Chapter 129: Finding the Right Person

It is said to be a film and television base, but it is actually a film and television shooting studio, which is very simple.

After all, it has only been a year since the construction of this place, and the reclamation and other projects are relatively slow, and a year has passed, revealing the tip of the iceberg of the future glorious face.

Although there are not many modern facilities, the scenery of Lantau Island is particularly beautiful, which makes the Lo Wing Chi sisters and brothers feel a lot more relaxed along the way.

"It's Uncle Xiaolong in front?"

Zhuang Zhixiong saw a young man with parted hair on the opposite side, similar to Zhou Xingxing's facial features, but slightly thinner, with a cool face, slightly dull eyes, and a sword similar to Mao Mao's back on his back.

Xiaolong and Maomao, the two lacking hearts, can be regarded as the living treasures of the younger generation of the Zhuang family and the Zhou family.

It's really hard for the two old people to make do with the two of them, this kind of half-baked goods, Zhuang Zhixiong can directly beat them in IQ when he is ten years old.

"That's him!"

Mao Mao and Xiaolong grew up as childhood sweethearts, and now they are engaged again, and the relationship is close and not to mention, the two are very close together on weekdays.

But since Xiaolong watched Mei Fangfang's dance, he inadvertently commented that Mei Fangfang was in good shape, which knocked over Maomao's vinegar bottle.

Not to mention that the relationship between the two has been declining recently, and there is a great posture of not getting along, just to say that the two of them are constantly competing for things, and when they met, they snorted coldly at each other, and walked towards the film and television base in unison.

Zhuang Zhixiong and Luo Yongzhi looked at each other and smiled, but Luo Yonghao felt that it was quite fun, followed behind, and also learned the posture of these two people to walk.

A few walked all the way and entered the film and television base.

Mao Mao and Xiaolong didn't know what to think, suddenly a tiger jumped, and then the white crane spread its wings, like a dancing god, with words in their mouths.

Zhuang Zhixiong listened carefully, and it was nothing more than words such as 'Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law' and 'I am the best at killing demons'.

Seeing the two young people like dancing gods, Luo Yongzhi laughed directly.

"This rural person is really fun."

"Don't bury the rural people."

Zhuang Zhixiong's face was black.

Although he grew up in the city, his household registration is from Tai O Village, and he has not migrated since he grew up.

"They are mentally handicapped children, and they have nothing to do with rural people."

"How can you say that about your elders?"

Luo Yongzhi listened to the man's words, and took a closer look, it was true, this Maomao and Xiaolong were obviously adults, but their style of doing things was childish, and they were indeed a bit like mentally retarded children.

"Forget it, this kind of ghost catching thing, I'd better go out in person!"

Zhuang Zhixiong looked at it for a while, felt that it was not interesting, and looked around.

For yesterday's haunted incident, Aunt Mao Mao has made it very clear, because it was shooting at night, the camera position of the shooting was in the southeast direction, and the place where Mei Fangfang danced was in the northwest direction of the square.

Zhuang Zhixiong walked back and forth a few steps, jumping around constantly, and he complemented the mentally handicapped children Mao Mao and Xiaolong, Luo Yongzhi was relaxed except for the laughter of the whole person, and the shadow of Luo's mother's death finally slowly dissipated.

"Found it!"

After Zhuang Zhixiong jumped for more than half an hour, he finally narrowed his eyes and climbed towards a hillside, Luo Yongzhi didn't know what to mean, and hurriedly wanted to follow, but was stopped by the man.

Luo Yongzhi accompanied the man back to his hometown to worship his ancestors today, and in order to look more ladylike, she specially wore a white slim dress and long dress, which is not suitable for climbing.

Zhuang Zhixiong asked her to stay and see her brother, Zhuang Zhixiong climbed up after a while, slowly groped for a long time, and finally settled down.

"As expected!"

……

"Cousin, you're awake!"

"Huh? Pheasant, what are you doing in my room? ”

Ke Zhihua and Zhuang Zhixiong had a hangover overnight, although they were sent back by Zhuang Zhixiong, but after they came back, they slept for a day and a night in a row, knowing that on the morning of the third day, this was considered to be from the hangover, barely waking up.

"Didn't you ask your friend? How's things going with me? Did you ask? ”

The pheasant originally came to inquire with great interest, but when he saw Ke Zhihua's trance-like eyes, he suddenly understood that his cousin must have fainted and forgotten about himself.

"Forget it, I'll find someone to ask myself!"

"Don't worry, it's nothing to call now, what are you anxious about!"

Ke Zhihua slapped it over, wanting to show his majesty as a cousin, but was deftly avoided by the pheasant.

"You think I'm you, I have a lot of women outside, and if I don't go back for a long time, what if those women cuckold me?"

The pheasant's words are definitely targeted, his guy's ability to pick up girls is first-class, he is young, he is just over twenty years old, and he has at least had the experience of combining with three or four hundred women.

Three, four, five doesn't matter.

There are as many as seven or eight fixed girlfriends, and he hasn't been back for more than a month, and he estimates that there is already a green prairie above his head.

"Don't you still have a little sister? Why do you want so many women? ”

Ke Zhihua didn't understand the psychology of the pheasant, this little cousin's attitude towards women is really strange, basically belongs to the attitude of not refusing to come, and he is not afraid of damaging his body.

"Don't say so much, whether you can help or not, if you don't ask, I'll just leave."

"At least wait until I wash my face, right?"

……

"Xiaoxiong, do you have a clue?"

Mao Mao and Xiaolong saw Zhuang Zhixiong coming down the hillside with a cautious face, and directly stopped jumping the gods and surrounded them.

"There's a clue, but I don't know if this ghost is a resident ghost or a passing ghost!"

"Do ghosts still have any permanent and passing paths?"

Xiaolong accepted his Longquan sword, and then asked in a strange way.

"Of course, people are divided into regions, ghosts are also divided into regions, and those who cross the border are passers-by."

Zhuang Zhixiong took matters into his own hands, and explained to the two of them in a serious manner, Luo Yongzhi stood aside and laughed directly.

These three people are really crazy.

Maybe it was too deep into the play, but Xiaolong actually arched his hand, as sung in the play, with a glance, and asked: "I don't know how you catch this troublesome ghost?" ”

"The sun is too strong during the day, let's find out at night!"

"Alright, let's come later!"

Xiaolong said to Zhuang Zhixiong exactly what he wanted, and he could finally come out to play openly at night.

Jingle Bell –

"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone!"

Zhuang Zhixiong didn't expect the phone to ring at this time, so he hurriedly stepped aside to answer it.

"Little Black Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's my cousin who has something wrong," Ke Zhihua said his matter under the attentive gaze of the pheasant.

Zhuang Zhixiong looked at Luo Yongzhi who was wiping the mud on his brother's face next to him with a strange expression, and then said without a trace: "...... I understand, I'll send someone to check, you wait for my news. ”

"Thank you brother!"

"You're welcome, Brother Xiaohei, your brother is my brother!"

Zhuang Zhixiong finally hung up the phone, and then secretly screamed in his heart: It's weird!

The relationship between the pheasant and Luo Yongzhi should still be relatively deep, and now Ke Zhihua is looking for Zhuang Zhixiong to help the pheasant, he is really looking for the right person.

I will definitely help the pheasant well.

Thinking of some ulterior things, Zhuang Zhixiong suddenly had a cruel sneer on his face.