Not long after, the guests gathered, and Director Deng officially opened the theme of this issue-

The Vanishing Groom.

Upon hearing this topic, Kou Xiangxin immediately frowned and asked, "It's wrong, isn't it usually the disappearance of women?" How is the groom? ”

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, Nan Xian had lived two lives, and when he heard it, he knew what he was dissatisfied with, and glanced at him lightly, and a mocking light flashed in his eyes.

Everyone in the circle knows that Kou Guangyan is an out-and-out machismo, and since he took over Honeypotato Entertainment, he has been suppressing and exploiting the company's female stars.

The means are naturally despicable.

He looks down on women, but he uses women for resources and gives the male stars in the company a foothold.

It's just that those male stars are all as if they have been stained with bad luck, and they can't be popular no matter how much they praise them.

All the money Kou Guangyan has spent all these years is in the soup - how else to say that the retribution is not happy.

And Kou Xiangxin, as the only "incense seedling" of his old Kou family, also inherited his father's distorted three views.

Not only can't I listen to others say that half of a man is bad, but he also likes to say a few words about women when he has nothing to do, as if this can show his "masculinity".

In fact, in the eyes of others, his behavior is just a baby show of his IQ that can't be dug out with an ear pick.

Pathetic and pathetic.

Nan Xian could smell the disgusting smell of people like them half a mile away.

She quietly shifted and stood a little farther away.

was interrupted by him like this, Director Deng's smile stiffened slightly, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

Thinking that offending this ancestor would not be good for the show, he suppressed his anger and explained in a good voice: "It is indeed this theme, as for why, it is waiting for you to reveal the secret." ”

Kou Xiangxin wanted to say something more, but Nan Xian took the first step to speak: "Record a show, just be happy, it doesn't matter if he's the bride or the groom - let's not delay time, let's go quickly, my face is going to be blown stiff!" ”

As soon as she spoke, everyone echoed, and Director Deng also invited everyone into the bus.

Nan Xian didn't intercept Kou Xiangxin's words impulsively just now, in fact, among the several guests present, she was the only one who could do this.

**

More than 20 years ago, He began to spread its influence to China, including the predecessor of Honeypotato Entertainment, MIMI Media Co., Ltd.

At that time, it was He Mingxiao's cousin Jiang Hui who was in charge of MIMI, and Kou Guangyan was just a member of her assistant team.

Kou Guangyan is an extremely ambitious man, and he is not satisfied with the status quo.

He wanted to climb higher.

The opportunity was not long in coming.

Jiang Hui's husband was killed in a car accident, and she was so grief-stricken that she even suffered from severe depression.

It was at this time that Kou Guangyan took advantage of the situation.

No one knew what method he used, but in just one year, Jiang Hui had become extremely dependent on him, even to the point of being afraid and frightened without him by his side.

The He family saw through Kou Guangyan's mind and tried to interfere in their relationship, but Jiang Hui forced him to die, and even caused a scandal.

The He family couldn't, for the sake of the overall situation, they had to give up.

Who knew that Jiang Hui secretly gave all her shares in MIMI to Kou Guangyan after marriage!

At that time, He Mingxiao had officially taken over the He Group, and when he learned the news, he immediately decided to acquire the shares in the hands of all the remaining shareholders of MIMI——

It is in the name of Fanmeng Entertainment, a company under the He Group.

As long as Kou Guangyan has any transgressions, he can immediately hold a shareholders' meeting and set up Kou Guangyan.

And now, as we all know, Nan Xian is half the boss of Fanmeng Entertainment.

Kou Xiangxin jumped again, and he didn't dare to go wild in front of her.

**

The bus swayed all the way, and finally brought everyone to their destination-

Cold Spring Village.

There is a clear difference between the buildings of the north and the south, and this is especially evident in the ancient buildings.

The ancient villages in the south are the charm of small bridges and flowing water, while the ancient villages in the north are full of ancient and simple relics.

Cold Spring Village is a small village, and at the entrance of the village stands an arch made of huge earth blocks, and the name of the village is engraved on the board.

There are pairs of faded red lanterns hanging next to them, and the tassels underneath are sparsely pulled, swaying slightly by the cold wind.

Nan Xian looked up and looked around, and suddenly for some reason, her breathing suddenly tightened.

The pair of red lanterns, like the eyes of something, stared at them haughtily and scrutinizingly.

She somehow didn't like this place very much.

On the other hand, Director Deng has already begun to introduce the background of the theme of this issue——

"As you can see, this village is called 'Cold Spring Village', and the origin of this name is a spring located at the back of the village, which nourishes the villagers of Cold Spring Village and becomes a source of life that they cannot live without."

"However, according to legend, many years ago, the cold spring was - the Murder Spring!"

At the end of his speech, he suddenly raised his voice deliberately, and was so frightened that Lu Anna, who was listening intently, was agitated on the spot, clutching her chest and "oops".

Kou Xiangxin glanced at her impatiently, and muttered disdainfully: "Hmph, women are just easy to make a fuss, I really don't know how to participate in this ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill coming from his right side.

Turning his head, he was caught off guard by Shang Nanxian's smiling gaze.

The corners of Nanxian's lips are more curved.

Kou Xiangxin remembered his father's words before leaving, his lips moved unwillingly, and finally stood up obediently and swallowed the words into his stomach.

Director Deng glanced at Nan Xian gratefully, and said in his heart: Fortunately, this little ancestor is still pressed by the big Buddha, otherwise I really don't know how to edit it in this later stage......

He cleared his throat and continued:

"Every year on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, when night falls, a white mist rises from the cold spring. The white mist envelops the entire village, and the villagers fall into a coma as if they have been drugged. ”

"At dawn the next day, a young man between the ages of 19 and 30 will disappear from the village."

"And by the cold spring lay the young man's shoes......"

A cold wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver in unison.

Lang Zhuo tightened his neck and asked, "Then what does this have to do with the groom?" ”

Director Deng reveals his trademark mysterious smile.

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly-"

"Later, there were fewer and fewer young adults in the village, and the ratio of men and women was seriously imbalanced.

"But the rumors of the Murder Spring have spread to everyone, and even if the villagers offer very good conditions, no one is still willing to join in."

"The villagers had no choice, and when they were in a hurry, they suddenly heard that more than a dozen young people in the next village were planning to go to the city to do business together, so they waited for the rabbits, took a dozen sacks, and tied those young people back!"

"Poof" laughed, Nan Xian turned her head to see that it was Yu Lin.

He lowered his head to his lips, the corners of his lips raised, and the cross earrings shook slightly with the slight tremor of his body.

As if sensing her gaze, he looked back at her.

The eyes of the two collided, and Yu Lin's eyes lit up and he winked at her.

Nan Xian hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

Director Deng's eyes swept over everyone, and seeing that everyone was waiting for the next article expectantly, he deliberately said slowly:

"But no one expected that - just that night, the white mist of the Murder Fountain rose in advance, and the dozen or so young men who had been tied up to be the bridegroom - all disappeared!"