Friday and Saturday are spent in a busy and fulfilling life, and with her efforts, the restoration of antiques and the interview of ghost friends to write a memoir of the murder house are gradually coming to an end.

On Saturday afternoon, Shen Yanyan gave herself a holiday, and after she was free, she remembered the python robe that she hung up

After searching for this kind of teaching video of wearing court clothes on the Internet, when Shen Yanyan changed this court dress on, it was indeed worn a lot looser on her body as she expected.

It was only when she finally tied the belt around her waist that she suddenly felt a powerful aura surging from all directions.

In an instant, Shen Yanyan's quiet and easy-going face became awe-inspiring, and she raised her eyes, and there was a dark light surging in her eyes.

The hanged ghost passed by Shen Yanyan's study, and suddenly looked back at Shen Yanyan's direction, only to see that the girl's eyebrows had become sharp, and she was not angry and arrogant.

She stood there silently, but people didn't dare to look her in the eye.

The hanged ghost looked at the court clothes on Shen Yanyan's body, and was shocked, it resignedly said in the direction of Shen Yanyan: "Former boss, Sister Shen is very good to us, why did you suddenly possess her, where did she provoke you." ”

"Or do you want to experience what it's like to be a girl?"

As soon as the hanged ghost finished saying this, Shen Yanyan, who was possessed, grabbed the brush on the table and shot it out accurately at the hanged ghost.

Shen Yanyan, who was possessed, lightly spit out a word: "Get out." ”

The brush flew to the head of the hanged man, and the hanged ghost covered the forehead where the brush was flicked, and left with a smoke, and it should not be cheap.

After losing his mind for a moment, Shen Yanyan's consciousness returned.

She looked at herself in the mirror whose demeanor had changed, and her heart was indescribably shocked.

In the past few days of being familiar with the script, Shen Yanyan has a good idea of the image change of the character Xiao Lian he plays.

The youth who just entered the male protagonist's camp in the early stage, as well as the hard work and sophistication in the middle stage, Shen Yanyan has a little confidence in how to behave it.

But in the later stage, Xiao Lian gradually became in power, and after she began to blacken, she couldn't grasp the arrogance and coldness of the powerful ministers.

In the conspiracy TV series she watched before, she also pondered the image of the powerful minister, and she gained a lot.

But every character is different, Xiao Lian is Xiao Lian, she has been looking for a unique feeling that belongs to Xiao Lian, but she has no clue.

In just a few breaths of wearing this court dress, she suddenly grasped the feeling of Xiao Lian's role!

Shen Yanyan hurriedly picked up the script on his desk, and once again carefully scrutinized the lines of Xiao Lian's later appearance.

After soaking in the study for three hours, Shen Yanyan opened the door of the study again, and his eyebrows were already full of confidence.

Shen Yanyan opened the door of the study, but saw the brush that fell to the ground in the corridor, she bent down to pick up the brush, isn't this brush the one on her desk?

Obviously, before he changed into his court clothes, he was still lying quietly on the pen stand.

Shen Yanyan tried hard to recall, but found that his memory was blank during the time he put on the court clothes.

The python-patterned court dress had been changed by her, she pinched the brush, and suddenly a chill climbed up her back.

If it is said that in the past five days in the murderous mansion, she has faced all kinds of incidents in the murderous mansion with a state of not being afraid of heaven and earth, but now, a sense of awe suddenly rose in her heart.

Shen Yanyan didn't notice that the white jade pendant that Old Man Sun forcibly stuffed her on her waist flashed with a fleeting glimmer.

"Sister Shen, there is movement at the door of the murderous mansion."

Cheng Mo suddenly floated over, holding its black and white TV set to show Shen Yanyan the scene at the door of the murderous mansion.

A large truck stopped at the door of the murderous house.

At this time, Shen Yanyan's phone rang, and it was Aunt Liu Guihua, who collected the waste, called.

Shen Yanyan made an appointment with them today to transport the antiques in the murderous mansion out.

Shen Yanyan and Liu Guihua talked on the phone, saying that they would be there soon, so that everyone should not be afraid.

After Shen Yanyan hung up the phone, he said to Cheng Mo: "Don't worry, it's my friend who came." ”

"The boxes with antiques are ready, right?"

Cheng Mo replied: "The brothers have already moved to the gate of the courtyard. ”

The antiques were successfully transferred to Mr. Ming's warehouse in the port, and her considerable handling commission was settled.

Shen Yanyan was full of anticipation: "I'll go over now." ”

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The door of the murderous house.

Liu Guihua stood next to the big truck with the Sunset Red Waste Collection Group, accompanied by Liu Guihua's niece Liu Tingting, who works at the museum.

Liu Tingting looked at the door of the murderous mansion, his face full of expectation.

Fu Ruiyi and Fang Qi were arguing at the door of the murderous mansion.

Fu Ruiyi had goosebumps, but he still had to pretend that he didn't care much about the murderous house.

In order to fit the venue of this murderous house, he deliberately wore a national-style suit and a pair of sunglasses, like a street fortune teller.

If it weren't for Shen Yanyan's hourly wage of one hundred yuan an hour, he wouldn't have come half a step closer to this ghost house.

Fu Ruiyi propped his elbow on the door of the murderous mansion and put on a chic and freehand shape: "If it weren't for the fact that this house is too old and inconvenient for daily life, I would have lived with Sister Xiao Shen." ”

Fang Qi saw that Fu Rui was stubborn, and unceremoniously dismantled the stage: "Where can you go conveniently if you live in that rough house?" I don't think you dare to enter this murderous house. ”

Fu Ruiyi immediately retorted: "What words? What a word! ”

"I just like the rough feeling of the original cement in the rough house, and there is a feeling of returning to the basics."

"And I'm afraid that I will be too eye-catching in the murderous house and steal the limelight from Xiao Shen's sister."

Fu Ruiyi brushed his hair back: "You must know that some people, when they go to that station, they are born to be the protagonists!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door he was leaning against was opened.

Fu Ruiyi was caught off guard and rolled into the murderous mansion and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Fu Ruiyi, who fell into the murderous house, hurriedly stood up "poof", and he felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.

Shen Yanyan, who opened the door, saw Fu Ruiyi coming in, and his face showed relief: "Wow, Brother Fu, you are actually the first to rush into the murderous mansion to help me." ”

"It's not in vain that I believe you so much, I'm not wrong.

Fu Ruiyi was embarrassed to run away by Shen Yanyan's words, he stood tremblingly in the courtyard, and laughed dryly: "Haha." ”

He squeezed out a sentence: "Is there anything you need help with?" ”

The courtyard was filled with five large boxes, each about the size of half a van.

Fu Ruiyi swallowed his saliva: "This, so much? ”

Fu Ruiyi's legs were already weak, and then he saw that Shen Yanyan had already buckled the grip at the other end of the box: "It's not very far, just a few steps to the door." ”

Fu Rui resigned himself to grabbing the wooden box close to his side.

"Three, two, one, up!"

The two of them lifted the wooden box at the same time, and Fu Ruiyi was originally ready to use his strength to feed, but found that he didn't have to make a lot of effort to lift the box.

He looked at Shen Yanyan in surprise, only to see that Shen Yanyan's face did not change color, as if it was as easy as carrying a vegetable basket.

Still something isn't right.

But Fu Ruiyi couldn't say what was wrong.

Humming and Shen Yanyan moved the box out of the murderous mansion, and the moment he stepped out of the murderous mansion, Fu Ruiyi felt that the wooden box in his hand was much heavier.

Fu Ruiyi's hand fell down!