Chapter 1705: The Male God's Ghost Creature Xiaojiao. Wife 41
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The woman in front of her not only raised a ghost, but her ghost had already killed someone under her orders.
Luo Liyan had no intention of investigating why she killed someone, nor did she want to punish her.
As long as Jiang Hanyin is far away from her, it's fine.
At least stay away from her when you recover.
Wait a minute......
Luo Liyan suddenly thought of something, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"By the way, you better not have any abnormal attitude towards Ji Xinlan yet. I'm afraid you'll irritate her, and she'll let the little ghost out! Not only can't I save you now, but the kind of imp she raised that has been contaminated with human life, my soul is a great tonic for her. She admonished with great seriousness.
After all, the little ghost can kill people, and it can help her control people for a while.
If Ji Lanxin found out that Jiang Hanyin's attitude towards her had changed, she was afraid that she would jump off the wall in a hurry.
"Little ghost?!" Jiang Hanyin's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'll say I'm not feeling well later, let's go back first, I will push off this film, and I will say that I am unwell." ”
He regretted it very much at the moment, how could he come out with the little one.
It doesn't matter if you're killed.
But it's about the safety of his girlfriend, what kind of dedication and professionalism can be compared at all.
"It doesn't need to be such a hassle!" Luo Liyan smiled and rejected Jiang Hanyin's proposal.
Although his spirit body is very weak, as long as that little ghost is not released, he will not pose any threat to himself.
I don't know when I'll be able to return to my body, so it's impossible for him to hide forever, someone who approaches him with a purpose.
As for their own safety......
Luo Liyan had a very strong premonition, even if that little ghost was released, she would definitely not have an accident.
"No, your life is not a joke." Jiang Hanyin frowned and said very seriously.
Luo Liyan glanced at the few meridians that were gradually approaching, put her index finger to her lips, and made a gesture of silence.
"You really don't need to be too nervous, sometimes there are blessings and misfortunes in these years, if there is such a catastrophe in your life after all, you can't avoid it." She nodded her toes, and a kiss fell lightly on Jiang Hanyin's lips to soothe him, and then turned behind him.
Jiang Hanyin pursed his lips, looked at the staff around him, and still had something to say, but obviously now was not the time, so he had to take off the Bluetooth headset and put it in the placket on his chest.
No matter what the little guy says about this matter, he has already decided, and he is bound to talk to Director Meng about breach of contract.
Although I don't understand why she talks about this kind of thing, she shows a special head and is right, and she doesn't even have the slightest worry.
But if everything could be done by intuition and guesswork, she wouldn't have been so serious that her soul was out of her body in the first place.
"Hanyin, the drama should put a promotional video out first, can we shoot a scene of hanging Weiya first?" Director Meng asked with some uncertainty.
In fact, like Jiang Hanyin who was just injured, it stands to reason that they should start with literary drama first, but this publicity has been delayed for half a month, and it really hasn't been delayed any longer.
Otherwise, the time for publicity will become more difficult.
But what he didn't know was that to shoot this kind of hanging Weiya scene was simply in Jiang Hanyin's hands.
Wait a while to hang up, no matter what action he makes, he can say that he is injured, and his body is a little unbearable.
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