Without waiting for Su Jiaojiao to stretch out her hand, Brother Mu snatched the notebook first, Su Jiaojiao thought that the bearded director with a very bad temper would be furious, but she didn't expect that as soon as the "director" saw Brother Mu, a flattering look immediately appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Boss, your investment will definitely be recovered this time, rest assured, rest assured."

Su Jiaojiao remembered that this "director" had also admitted that she had missed it before, and she was secretly snickering, but seeing Brother Mu's eyes staring at the notebook, it became more and more weird. She curiously leaned over to look at it, only to see that the words on the notebook were crooked, it was written by the "crow", and then look at the content on it, as before, it recorded some ghost stories, but there were few stories, and most of them were repeated what was said before, it was a cliché, she was wondering in her heart, so she saw that Brother Mu turned to the last few pages, and there were a few short words on it, which were a few diaries.

& August 5, I don't know if it's cloudy. I've been here for a few days, and although I know it's safe now, the environment here makes me feel very oppressive, like a prison cell, and I can always hear the howls and yelling from other wards, and these crazy people give me a lot of headaches, especially in Ward 11 next door, where the hell are the people, and at night, their moaning and panting make me sleep, and I regret hiring someone to send me here -- but this is also what "it" led me to, what should I do? Keep it up? Luckily I still have "it" and I need to get the money again.........

& August 7th, it seemed to be a rainy day, because I heard a lot of people outside busy again, as if cleaning up the rain. It's so strange, why did "it" lose its effect? I've been trying to use "it" to help me complete a few ghost stories and make some money for the past two days, but why don't I use it, is it just broken? But don't do that.........

& August 10th, it doesn't matter if it's cloudy or sunny, I'm in a bad mood, just as I don't want it to be -- "it" is still completely broken, I changed the ghost story I mentioned before and sent it out, because there is no new material, I hope that the online writer can see the previous cooperation and send me some more money.........

Under these few lines of writing, there is still a short sentence in mind, and the handwriting is even more sloppy.

By the way, just now the doctor told me to clean up, and said that he would take me to see Director Ma in a while, he wanted to see me, so strange, I didn't know him at all.........

After the diary was recorded here, there was no follow-up, Brother Mu closed the notebook and asked the bearded director: "Director, your note, oh no, where did you get this script?" ”

"Oh, that's good--" The "director" rubbed his beard and made a mess of them, "Yes--yes, where did it come from--" The "director" scratched his beard again, thought for a long time before clapping his hands and said, "By the way, one of our 'drama affairs' gave it to me--" He pointed to a middle-aged man with a flashlight not far away.

&The person in charge of the lighting -- " Su Jiaojiao introduced, "It is said that he used to be an electrician."

Brother Mu walked up and asked, and the middle-aged man pouted and snorted coldly: "Of course I wrote it myself!" Didn't you see that you were still making up lines?" he gestured in the air with a flashlight, as if he was really writing.

&&Nonsense---" The "director" ran over and reprimanded, "This is our investor, how can you understand screenwriting as a technician?!" ”

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the "director," he immediately smiled and said, "I picked it up one day when I was catching rain in the yard and accidentally picked it up."

& Rain?! Brother Mu muttered, how much these people's words could be convincing, he didn't count in his own heart.

& Catch the rain! Someone suddenly said behind Brother Mu, the voice was very familiar, and as soon as Brother Mu turned around, he saw that young and energetic face.

Brother Mu was a little surprised, seeing that the man was wearing a plain and upright Tang costume today, Brother Mu was even more surprised.

&Wrong, it's me, the young poet, Fang Heming! Fang Heming smiled faintly, with his hands behind his back, he really had the temperament of a poet, and then he slowly read out a paragraph, showing the poet's demeanor.

& Called Fang Heming,

Young and young.

To ask who I am,

It's Fang Heming.

On the ability to poetry,

The next can book Lianying.

Don't say I'm proud,

Shameless and forgetful of fame --

Oops--forget--gong->

Su Jiaojiao twitched the corners of her eyes in a daze, and listened to Brother Mu ask, "What kind of rain did you say just now?" ”

Fang Heming smiled slightly, walked to the window of the hall, the glass was surrounded by several layers of barbed wire, but he could clearly see that the sky was dark, and dark clouds were drifting rapidly, Brother Mu looked at his strange behavior, and just wanted to ask, Fang Heming said again: "** The world is upside down, the black paint is all over the air, and the cool breeze is blowing -- the clouds, it is the turbidity in the sky, the rain is wow, it is the trembling in the air, the thunder, it is the foreplay, the wind, it is the unbearable stinky fart--catching rain, it is the joy of everyone--"

& He, what is he talking about? Su Jiaojiao asked blankly.

If you knew, you would probably be locked up--" Brother Mu shook his head with a wry smile, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked Fang Heming: "By the way, you, aren't you in Ward No. 2, why did you come here again?" ”

Suddenly, a few security guards rushed in from outside the door, and directly pressed Fang Heming down, Yuan Keye then ran in, this time wearing clothes, he pointed at Fang Heming and scolded: "Damn it--it's you again, dare to steal my clothes, damn, it's new, I haven't worn it yet, take it away for me--"

Fang Heming didn't struggle at all, his head was pressed to the ground, his face was covered with dust, but he was still smiling, and chanted loudly: "The sky and the earth are big, where can I be allowed to stay?" The mountains are far away and the sea is far away, where can I be trapped physically and mentally? The wind and rain are urgent, but how much has it moved me? You're crazy, who will understand my frankness--"

Yuan Keye kicked Fang Heming in the stomach, Fang Heming screamed in pain, bit his lip, Yuan Keye punched him in the head again, hitting his temple, Fang Heming closed his eyes in pain, trembling in pain, Brother Mu couldn't look past it, and wanted to step forward to stop it, Fang Heming suddenly opened his eyes again, looked at the people around him in shock, and asked suspiciously: "You, what are you doing?" Let go of me, it's raining outside -- you have to clean up quickly -- I'm a cleaner -- "

When Yuan Keye heard this, he exclaimed, jumped to the window in a few steps, and saw that the rain really began to fall outside, his face changed, and he shouted: "All the people, go to the warehouse immediately, and prepare to receive the rain."