Love is overwhelmed and not finished.

This has nothing to do with Gu Mo. Gu Mo suddenly got the news and was called over by Director Chu to talk about the termination of the contract.

"Why?" Gu Mo was incredulous, "Is it an audit problem?" The movie has not been reviewed? ”

"It's not." Director Chu leaned back in his chair with a tired face.

It can be seen that Director Chu's spirit is not good, those eyes have lost the vitality they saw the first few times, and the whole person seems to have been drained of all his strength. He is like a real old man, in his last years, and he is only waiting to die.

Gu Mo and Director Chu couldn't see it, but I saw the phantom figure standing behind Director Chu. The shadow was translucent, and only the outline of a woman could be seen, and her head was slightly lowered, as if she was glaring at Director Chu fiercely.

When Director Chu said two words, he was about to cough a few times and gasp for breath.

Gu Mo's face changed, "It's your body......" Speaking of this, he paused, "The next post-production work is mainly editing, you can ......"

"It has nothing to do with that." Director Chu waved his hand and coughed violently again.

Gu Mo patted Director Chu on the back and poured him warm water.

Director Chu suppressed his cough, and looked at Gu Mo's eyes full of helplessness, "I can't continue because it's all my fault, I was wrong from the beginning, this film is wrong, so I have to stop." ”

Gu Mo asked blankly, "What do you mean?" ”

Director Chu didn't have the strength to say anything more, and put on a gesture of thanking the guest.

Gu Mo was not reconciled, left Director Chu's house, and called Wen Fang and Kang Ziang again. The voices of these two people were the same as those of Director Chu, with deep fatigue.

"I'm sorry, Gu Mo, this is Director Chu's decision, and I also support it."

"Gu Mo, this film is not good. You, if you're lucky, don't ask. ”

Gu Mo pinched his phone and blushed with anger.

The little roll head was resigned, and said, "Sister is here." ”

Gu Mo ripped his hair and cursed, "I'm just serving that kind of woman's life?" ”

Xiao Curly grinned, "Mr. Gu, don't be presumptuous." Sister is just one, there has been such a one throughout the ages, you can bear with it. ”

Gu Mo exhaled, and he could only endure to be the producer of the rookie singer.

The blockbuster blows up, Gu Mo is unhappy, but the media and the industry are like amnesia, as if he has never loved this film, he, an insider, understands that the person who made this decision is not small.

When Gu Mo and Xiao Juan were drinking, they gossiped and guessed which big guy was speaking.

I have a different opinion on this.

Those three people have all run into ghosts, and they have been haunted by ghosts.

Because I haven't watched the full movie, I haven't seen the publicity, and I haven't heard anything, I can only guess that the story of love is likely to be changed according to real events, there really was such a pair of intellectual young men and women in the past, but in real history, the two were not forced to forget each other because of the times, but the woman was betrayed, persecuted, and turned into a ghost.

The script set by Director Chu depicts this love as poignant and touching, the male protagonist played by Kang Ziang is deeply in love and has the righteousness of the country in his heart, how can that powerful ghost be willing? How could such a film be allowed to appear on the big screen and let countless audiences be moved by that man?

From the Republic of China to the 21st century, it is also a long time. The strength of this powerful ghost is much higher than Chu Run.

Gu Mo, who was drunk, was sent to a taxi by Xiao Curly. Somewhat dazed, he stared at the driver and blinked, opened the window, and breathed in the cold air of the night.

"Master, make the radio smaller." Gu Mo rubbed his head and said.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Sir, I didn't turn on the radio." ”

"Huh?"

Gu Mo and I looked at the driver together.

The driver drives without squinting and does not take the words of the drunkard to heart.

"You didn't turn on the radio?" Gu Mo repeated, shaking his arm and pointing to the location of the radio, "You didn't turn on the radio?" ”

The driver looked too lazy to take care of the drunkard.

"Okay, you didn't open it." Gu Mo nodded to the driver, "Please turn on the radio, change the channel, the music station, don't listen to the call from this dog-skinned listener." ”

The driver pouted, turned on the radio, and with a few flicks of the button, the music flowed into the car.

Gu Mo pressed his temples, "Why is this man still talking nonsense?" ”

I heard the man's voice just like Gu Mo. I heard it from the moment I got in the car, chattering and complaining, cursing, and lamenting my miserable experience.

“…… That's how I died. Tell me, is there any reason for this? The voice continued to its own accord.

I realized that this voice was the voice of a ghost that only Gu Mo and I had heard. Gu Mo, with that strange ability, and it is no longer a buzzer, he does hear the sound of a ghost.

Gu Mo didn't notice it, frowned and snored, and when he arrived at the place, he was woken up by the driver, staggered out of the car, went home, and fell on the bed to continue to sleep.

Wow, wow, wow, wow......

I looked in the direction of the gate, and then at Gu Mo, who was unconscious, and suddenly realized a problem.

If I were in Gu Mo's memory, Gu Mo was asleep and there was no memory, and I shouldn't be able to perceive these existences now.

I stared at Gu Mo in amazement, and tried to touch him, but naturally I didn't touch anything. I don't even have the form of a normal ghost.

Speaking of which, the ghost in the taxi who complained about Lianlian was disfigured. Aoba doesn't have a ghost classification manual for me to look up, so I really don't understand what the current situation is.

The sound of the heels was still lingering outside the door, distracting people.

I floated up and tried to go outside the door to see who it was or what a ghost was, but I stopped without touching the door. Looking back at Gu Mo, who turned over and continued to snore, I had no choice but to give up.

Gu Mo slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he still had the uncomfortable feeling of a hangover. He listlessly showered and brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, took his wallet, and looked like he was going to eat.

Wow, wow, wow, wow......

The sound of high heels that had been ringing all night was still there.

Gu Mo changed his shoes, his expression did not change at all, I don't know if he didn't hear it, or he was absent-minded and didn't pay attention.

opened the door, Gu Mo's movements paused for a moment, turned his head left and right, looked puzzled, looked up at the ceiling again, and then looked left and right again.

He heard!

Gu Mo's ability to hear and analyze sounds is stronger than that of a layman like me. His expression gradually became strange, his eyes straightened, and he patted his ears. After a while, he shook his head and walked quickly downstairs.

The sound of high heels is gone.

Gu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and leisurely went to the noodle shop near the community to eat. While sucking and eating noodles, Gu Mo suddenly raised his head again.

Kela

The sound of a continuous, slow dragging chair.

I can only hear this to this extent.

Gu Mo's eyes were rolling, as if he saw a person dragging a chair past him.

He opened his mouth and the noodles fell into the bowl, splashing the soup on his pant legs.