Raising ghosts is not uncommon in the entertainment industry, and many artists are raising ghosts for the sake of transport.

But Fu Yan never thought that he would be glued to this kind of thing.

Song Chiyue disguised herself and came to the place where the master lived, it was a villa, it was quite luxurious, and before getting out of the car, Song Chiyue also looked around twice.

"No one, you can go down."

Song Chiyue's agent reminded her, Song Chiyue hummed, and immediately got out of the car after putting on her sunglasses, and she followed closely behind the agent.

It wasn't until the two of them entered the master's villa that Song Chiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then took off the sunglasses and mask on her face.

"Is the Master in there?"

Song Chiyue pursed the corners of her mouth, there didn't seem to be anyone in this villa, Song Chiyue took a deep breath, thinking that this master was raising little ghosts, Song Chiyue pinched a handful of cold sweat in her palm, she wanted to use her own blood to support these supernatural things.

"Song Chiyue, right? The Master told you to come up. ”

A voice suddenly came from the second floor, hearing this voice, Song Chiyue and her agent's faces changed, the two looked at each other and looked up, and after seeing the person's appearance, the two nodded.

When she went upstairs, Song Chiyue followed the man into a room, her agent was blocked outside, Song Chiyue skipped a trace of light in the depths of her eyes, stared at the people around her and asked:

"I'm going to go in by myself, am I?"

"Or else?"

Listening to the man's tone, Song Chiyue's eyelids jumped, and she subconsciously frowned, so dragged?

But now that she has a request for someone, Song Chiyue is not easy to turn her face, she suppressed the anger in her heart, nodded and smirked, after separating from this person, Song Chiyue walked inside alone, but she didn't feel scared when she walked in.

Probably because, no matter how bad these little ghosts are, they may not have as bad a heart as hers, and the worst thing is this person's heart.

Song Chiyue walked to the front, and when she saw a person sitting behind the curtain, Song Chiyue's eyes moved, was it a man or a woman? Looking at this figure, it looks more like a man......

"Master, I have admired the name for a long time."

The person lying inside moved, and did not respond directly to Song Chiyue.

The long silence made Song Chiyue's eyes move, and she felt a little uncomfortable, she took a deep breath and spoke again, breaking the silence.

"Master, I came here to find you for something."

"You say."

As soon as this voice came out, it was known that the person lying inside was a man.

"I'd like to ask the master to send me a little ghost."

A trace of evil passed through Song Chiyue's eyes, and when the master spoke, it proved that there was hope.

"I wonder if there are any imps here who bring bad luck here, Master?"

Song Chiyue had a hint of excitement in her tone, of course it wasn't for herself.

The master lying inside came with a hint of interest, usually those stars in the entertainment industry came to him to ask for a little ghost, they all wanted to transport, they were all good luck, but I had never seen anyone come to ask for bad luck, the man had a slight discoloration in the depths of his eyes, and he stared at Song Chiyue outside the gauze curtain and laughed, with a little gloomy.

"Yes, yes, do you ask for it? Are you going to take this home with you? ”

"Doom, you have to think about it."

Song Chiyue immediately shook her head:

"It's not for me, master, I'm asking for it for someone else, is this okay?"

"Ask for someone else?"

The master repeated thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows, and a trace of light passed in the depths of his eyes, it was really bad, I don't know which unlucky guy was taken by Song Chiyue, and the master let out a laugh:

"Of course you can, but when you ask, you have to write the name of the person you have in mind on it, otherwise it will come back to you."

Song Chiyue's eyes lit up, and there was hope.

The whole process seemed to be very smooth, and Song Chiyue also successfully got a doll, and wrote two words on the doll......

"Done?"

The master looked at the doll handed in from outside the gauze curtain, he asked in a weird way, after hearing Song Chiyue's hum, the master directly reached out and pulled the doll, glanced at the Internet, and after seeing the word Fu Yan written on it, the master's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.

"You're trying to give her bad luck?"

Song Chiyue stood outside the curtain, she didn't hear anything else in the master's tone, since the master asked so, she replied with a hmm.

"Yes, as long as the master is willing to help me, I will definitely honor the master."

It turned out that she raised the little ghost not for herself, but to harm others.

The master stared at Fu Yan's two words, his expression flickered, he smiled, still yin and yang:

"Of course, I know your wishes."

Song Chiyue's eyes lit up, she knelt down directly in front of the master, and kowtowed in front of the master.

"Thank you, Master!"

Just listening to the voice, I knew that Song Chiyue was very happy.

Song Chiyue left the master's room, her agent was waiting outside, and after seeing Song Chiyue come out, she immediately greeted her.

"How's it going, did you agree?"

In fact, the agent also knew that Song Chiyue was not a ghost for herself, but a ghost for Fu Yan.

"Of course I agreed, how could I not agree if I have money."

Song Chiyue hugged her arms and chuckled, looking determined to win, she just waited for Fu Yan to be unlucky.

The agent also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it's better to believe this, they can find it here, and they only learned after inquiring that this master is still relatively famous in the entertainment industry.

"Let's go."

Song Chiyue walked to the front with the agent.

And after they left, the door of the master's room was opened, and the curtain inside was also opened, and when it was opened, all the mystery was gone.

The man lying on the tatami mat pinched the doll in his hand, staring at the word Fu Yan, and he laughed.

"Why did Song Chiyue target Fu Yan? Why did two people who have nothing to do with fire and water make a fuss? ”

"What do you mean?"

The little follower who was in the same stream as the master took a step forward, and the master directly threw the doll in his hand towards the little follower.

"See for yourself what kind of imp she's going to raise."

The doll was thrown on the ground, and it rolled in front of the little follower, and as soon as the little follower looked down, he saw Fu Yan's name.

The little attendant's eyelids jumped, surprised.

"Why is Fu Yan's name?"

"If I don't trick her, I don't know who this Song Chiyue wants to calculate."

He is quite famous in the entertainment industry, and the reason why he is so famous is just because of a coincidence, and he happened to appear?

Speaking of this, the man suddenly sat up from the tatami mat and waved to his little attendant: "Take the doll to me, I'll take a picture of Fu Yan, just make an appointment to talk!" ”

The man's tone was particularly excited.

The little attendant's eyes flashed, and he was stunned by the master's sudden turn of words, his eyes flashed, and he nodded under the master's eyes.

"Okay, I'll get in touch now."

Fu Yan is running in with a male voice actor here.

"Little Sister Fu, do you want to drink a glass of water?"

After Fu Yan came out of the recording studio, Sydney immediately stepped forward with a glass of warm boiled water in her hand, and she hurriedly served it to Fu Yan.

After Fu Yan took the water, there was something she wanted to do, her eyes flashed, she subconsciously looked at Sydney and stretched out her hand:

"You give me a call on my phone first, and my mother first."

She didn't know what was going on with Ms. Fu.

Sydney froze for a moment, nodded hurriedly, looked down and found the mobile phone and handed it to Fu Yan, but Fu Yan just opened the mobile phone and saw his WeChat message, and when he saw the photo, Fu Yan's face changed and he frowned suddenly.

"Little Sister Fu, what's wrong?"

Sensing that Fu Yan's expression had changed, Sydney's eyelids also jumped, and she immediately asked.

Fu Yan raised his eyes to look at Sydney's anxious appearance, and directly gave Sydney a look at the WeChat message, and Sydney's face was not better than Fu Yan's.

"Who is so vicious?!"

Sydney never expected that someone would get these things, even if they did, they would curse Fu Yan, how vicious their hearts were!

Fu Yan hadn't thought about this person for a while, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and a trace of light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"I'll go to him when I'm done."

Fu Yan hadn't seen that person for a while, but he didn't expect this person to give himself such a powerful news as soon as he contacted him, or about cursing himself......

Sydney hurriedly took Fu Yan's mobile phone over and comforted her:

"Sister Fu, don't think too much about it first, work hard first, and when you're done, we'll think about who made it."

Sydney was worried that this incident would affect Fu Yan's mood at work.

It's just that Sydney is worried that she is wrong, and Fu Yan will not delay her work progress because of these things.

"No, it's not a little thing that doesn't bother me."

Fu Yan chuckled, she never believed in these things, and the people who made these things were probably also trying to be happy, right?

She turned around and went back to the recording studio, Fu Yan went in, and when she came out again, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and after finishing work, she politely declined the dinner invitation in the recording studio, but went directly to the place agreed with the people on WeChat with Sydney.

At this time, the bar was bustling, Fu Yan wore a mask and hat when she entered, and as soon as she went in, no one else could recognize Fu Yan.

She and Sydney went in together and looked for the booth number given by the man.

"Ouch, Fu Damei is here, hurry up and sit down."

As soon as he saw Fu Yan coming, the man who was still lying on the card seat playing with his mobile phone suddenly got up and directly patted the position next to him, obviously wanting Fu Yan to sit next to him, but unfortunately Fu Yan sat directly next to him.

"Why are you so outside? It's good that we've known each other for so long, and we've only seen each other once in such a long time, and you're still seeing me like that, aren't you? ”