Qu Yande sighed: "Girl, it's really thanks to you, otherwise Xiao An would never have been able to get out." ”

"You're welcome." Chu Hanxing's eyes flickered, "I also have conditions to help you." ”

"Oh?" Qu Yande raised his eyebrows, and Qu Yiyi hurriedly stepped forward to his ear and muttered for a while.

Qu Yande nodded with a smile and stroked his beard, "Then the old man will be waiting for you at B University." ”

Listening to his words, I was relieved of that incident.

However, relief does not mean forgiveness.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Chu Hanxing returned to the hotel, and through the door, he heard Lu Li hanging his throat.

Xiao Tao's ears moved: "Her voice hasn't turned on yet." ”

"The slave family is going to help her!"

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something, and the figure paused before passing through the wall.

Chu Hanxing took the room card and was about to swipe the door, but Qiao Lian next door suddenly opened the door and saw her, her eyes lit up.

"Chu Chu, you just came back from the hospital?"

Chu Hanxing saw that she seemed to have something to say, so he only nodded, and sure enough, Qiao Lian pointed to the inside of the room and whispered, "Xiao He slept with me last night." ”

"They're on the set, they're really haunted!"

Chu Hanxing's eyebrows raised slightly, signaling her to continue, Qiao Lian glanced inside, and closed the door sneakily.

"Xiao He was scared and only fell asleep now." Qiao Lian also seemed to feel that her movements were a little indecent, and smiled embarrassedly.

It's really because she wants to gossip too much.

Qiao Lian came to Chu Hanxing and began to paint a picture of what happened last night.

"Yesterday afternoon, there were burning clouds in the sky, red and golden, very good-looking, Ling Ziliang and I also deliberately found a place to watch, but I watched for a while and found that the sky on the set next door was a little strange.

How to say, it was also a fire cloud, but the cloud in that piece was very red, and the clouds in the sky were like white cloth soaked in red dye, very thick red, like... Like blood! Stained through. ”

Qiao Lian looked a little nervous: "Then Ling Ziliang and I heard a scream, and the two of us rushed over, and saw Xiao He stumbling out, followed by the director and other actors, panicking."

He said she heard the delicate and sticky sound of a sharp blade stabbing into the flesh and churning, like stepping on a thin muddy ground with her feet, and her scalp was numb. ”

Qiao Lian shuddered, "It's not just Xiao He, almost everyone on the set heard it, so the set next door must be haunted!" ”

"Do you hear talking or crying?" Chu Hanxing asked.

Qiao Lian shook her head and sighed: "It's strange to say, except for the above-mentioned voice, there is no sound anymore." ”

"What was this land used for before the establishment of the studio?"

If you dig someone else's grave, it may cause dissatisfaction with the other party.

Qiao Lian scratched his head: "The film and television city is built big and wide, and it is all in the suburbs, so it should be a wasteland." ”

Chu Hanxing chuckled: "It may be the fluctuation of the magnetic field." ”

She took a cursory look before, and the set next door did not have a sinister atmosphere, and it was not a cemetery, let alone a mass grave, so it was probably mixed with a certain frequency of magnetic field, so it produced auditory hallucinations.

Qiao Lian smiled: "I thought you would be the most superstitious one, but I didn't expect you to talk about science so much." ”

Chu Hanxing smiled lightly and was silent.

Whether it is the eight-character Ziwei Doushu or Qimen Dunjia, it is a kind of use of mathematics, and then speculate on the natal chart, and if you study it thoroughly, you will find that it is regular, and it is really not a feudal superstition.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, the pear garden was full of guests and friends, the audience gathered, and everyone in the program group came.

Qiao Lian and the others have all completed their tasks, and they are waiting to cheer Lu Li on, and today is also the last day of their recording.

ended with the end of a drama as the recording of the program, and the director is still a little literary.

Lu Li put on good makeup, did a good look, and was ready to go on stage, after Xiao Tao's intensive training, Lu Li was full of confidence.

There was a vacant seat next to Chu Hanxing, and Qiao Lian was eager to try: "Chu Chu, can I sit with you?" ”

Chu Hanxing glanced at Xiao Tao who stood up, and shook his head slightly: "There is someone." ”

Xiao Tao was stunned for a moment, and slowly sat down again.

Qiao Lian thought it was reserved for the camera brother, so she didn't force it anymore.

At 7:30 sharp, suona, guzheng, gongs and drums, Xiao and so on played in unison, but it was a BGM for sound play, and there was no accompanist.

Lu Li, who was dressed as Danjiao, was dressed in a drama robe and came to the stage with an orchid finger.

She stood still and began to sing: "Su San left ......"

There was a small conversation in the audience, several cameras pointed at Lu Li, and the flash clicked from time to time.

In the climax part, there was a buzz, and the speaker was disconnected.

Lu Li's expression remained unchanged, she did not stop, and continued to sing on stage.

"What's going on?"

"Oops, the stereo is broken, the horn is too quiet, I can't hear it!"

The discussion in the audience completely overshadowed Lu Li's voice, Chu Hanxing frowned, borrowed a bamboo flute from the backstage, untied the gauze, and blew it on Lu Li's side.

The flute sounded together, and the audience was instantly quiet.

The sound of the flute is tactful and melodious, like the sound of winding the beam, such as listening to the fairy music ear for a while.

Chu Hanxing weakened the presence of the flute, highlighting Lu Li's voice, and the two cooperated very well.

The sound disconnection unexpectedly turned into an amazing performance, which ended with thunderous applause from the audience.

【Sprinkle flowers~】

[Wow, they're so versatile!] 】

[It's so good, I enjoyed a perfect performance~]

Lu Li and Chu Hanxing retreated to the backstage, and Qiao Lian and them followed.

Ling Ziliang said with admiration: "Lulu, your professionalism is really good!" I thought you'd just stop singing. ”

Lu Li took off her headdress and looked at them in the mirror with a smile, "Little... Someone told me that you have to finish singing when the play starts. ”

Qiao Lian nodded again and again: "Yes!" Right! It seems that their rule is... As soon as the play opens, all parties come to listen, three parties are people, one side is a ghost, and the four sides are gods. ”

Zhao Ming smiled gloomily: "You let her sing Zhong Kui and fight ghosts to see if there are any ghosts to listen." ”

Chu Hanxing looked at him lightly, and Zhao Ming waved his hand: "Don't engage in performance, come and listen to you play the flute." ”

"By the way, what's wrong with the stereo?" Lu Li asked the NPC of the pear orchard.

"This...", the NPC stopped talking, Lu Li looked at him from the mirror, and he clapped his hand, "Wow, it's haunted!" ”

Qiao Lian asked, "You haven't been bad before?" ”

"Isn't it that the crew next door is filming and alarming them!" The NPC muttered, "And the next studio has been rented for almost two years......"

I can't really think of anything other than being haunted.

Chu Hanxing looked at Zhao Ming thoughtfully.

"Don't look at me, this jurisdiction is not under my control, I don't know."

Zhao Ming cleared up the relationship, and it must be a negative slack in this area.

The group continued to record the show and went to a luxurious palace, where the director held a loudspeaker and said it.

Everyone staged an affectionate farewell in front of the camera, telling that they had grown up in the show, and they also agreed to get together again after the recording of the show.

Zhao Ming followed with interest: "Anyway, don't you go next door to have a look?" ”

Chu Hanxing shook his head, there were no ghosts next door.

It was almost eleven o'clock after the recording, and the director turned off the camera: "Call it a day!" ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the fast-moving artist had already gotten into the nanny car to catch the announcement.

The two talked while walking, and Lu Li sighed: "My agent is waiting at the hotel, I have to go first, don't forget me!" ”

"No, it won't." Passing by the crew next door, Chu Hanxing's footsteps paused.

Lu Li snorted twice, raised her hand at her, got in the car and left.

Chu Hanxing stood in place and watched the car go away, and then turned his footsteps and circled back to the film and television city.

Zhao Ming was curious: "Where are you going?" ”

"I hear you."

She heard the kind of voice that Koga had said.

It was the sound of a bayonet breaking open the stomach and stirring the internal organs.