Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 39

The attic was very dusty, and Xu Yang couldn't help sneezing since he came in.

She gently touched the tip of her nose and asked, "Don't you feel choking?"

No one paid attention to her, and in the end He Yuan shook his head to solve her embarrassment.

"No, I won't look for it anymore." After searching around, I couldn't find anything. The things next to me were all tattered groceries, and her hands were covered in ashes. Xu Yang stood up straight and said disgustedly, "Look for half It's been an hour, can you go down?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the photographer to answer, she turned around and went downstairs with a plop, making the wooden steps make muffled noises.

I don't know what Xu Yang said below, and immediately the walkie-talkie at the photographer's waist rang, telling them all to go down.

The stairs are narrow and there are not too many people walking, so the follower walks in the front with the machine in his arms.

He Yuan suddenly said in a low voice: "No wonder we see that little boy every time."

Jing Luo asked: "What?"

"This family already has research on certain aspects. No matter how delicious we look, they dare not come up." He Yuan smiled, "Children, when they see delicious food, they want to go up to it. I understand. Song Yi was too rude, that punch was not light."

Song Yi also smiled: "Otherwise I will pull him up and say hello to those staff?"

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw the director looking out of the window with a worried face.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and at a glance, nothing can be seen except white.

"It seems that the ingredients can't be delivered again," the assistant next to him whispered, "If it snows again tomorrow, I have to find another way."

"Any other way? What way?!" The director was furious, "I told you before, prepare more ingredients, but you think it's too heavy. I have filmed so many variety shows, and I have been on the mountain and across the sea. You can listen to me. Are you at a disadvantage?"

"Director, the guests are here." Another staff member hurriedly reminded them in a low voice when he saw them.

Knowing that he was heard, the director didn't panic, turned around and said, "Have you heard it all? Don't worry, I won't starve you."

The others looked indifferent.

"It's okay," Jing Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is today's recording over?"

It's still dedicated, and I still remember to record at this time.The director glanced out the window again: "Have you finished reading the attic?"

"Yeah," Xu Yang said in a dissatisfied tone, "I've said it all, there's nothing, it's just junk, and you..."

The things that the program team set up in the attic were not frightened by others, but Xu Yang bumped into them all.

The director was too lazy to listen to her ramblings, so he quickly cut her off: "Then you guys should rest for a while, we have to go out and shovel some snow, so as not to block the windows and doors."

The snow came suddenly. Although I had read the weather forecast, I didn't expect it to fall so heavily, so I didn't prepare anything. Fortunately, there were some small tools in the house, otherwise the snow would block the door after falling asleep at night. Oh no.

Several people sat for a while, Jing Luo thought of the pillar, and felt a little trembling in his heart, but he couldn't restrain his thoughts.

There are too many mysteries in this house, the attic, the words on the floor, the gadgets in his shop, the forum...

Before the program team left, they gave them their mobile phones and asked them to report to the outside world that they were safe. After thinking about it, he lost control and checked the forum again.

The signal is not good, and the website page is blank for 20 seconds.

He didn't give up hope at first, but he didn't expect that when his fingertips moved to close, the forum page suddenly appeared on the phone screen!

I can open it!

He opened his eyes suddenly and sat up unconsciously.

Song Yi noticed something, leaned towards him, and got closer after seeing a few large characters on the forum page.

Because the account was blocked, Jing Luo simply stopped logging in, and the post about Zhaizi was still at the top, and a big word [精] suddenly appeared next to the title.

He moved the microphone next to his mouth: "This is the forum I told you about before."

He directly scrolled to the bottom of the page, and then scrolled up for a long time before he found his previous reply.

In just two days, there are actually so many floors.

"For newcomers, don't be egotistical, just watch the live broadcast quietly."

"Stop discussing that newcomer, where did the live broadcaster go?"

Goodbye Huang Quan: "It seems that there are six guests and several staff members. This is the news that my friend brought back."

"Wait, who knows what Mr. Chen did when he went in last time?"

Goodbye Huang Quan: "...Strange, I used the talisman paper to do the math in the middle of the night, and there were only two people inside. Is my message wrong?"

"What the hell, how can there be only two people in a variety show, it's obviously because of your lack of ability!"

"That's right, what kind of live broadcast are you going to do with your strength? I'd better wait for Teacher Chen Lianming's next live broadcast."

The content of the discussion was varied, but Huang Quan's goodbye only appeared on the second floor, and the people behind were all disgusted with Huang Quan's strength.

On the third to last floor, Chen Lianming unexpectedly appeared.

LM: "Didn't you say that the building was closed? Who opened this thread again? Who gave you the rights? This forum is letting me down more and more!"

Jing Luo frowned, Chen Lianming has really changed too much, first he described those scenes in his diary with great interest, and then he closed the building very simply and neatly when he appeared on the forum, without saying a word, and now he appears again , already faintly showing signs of anger.

He tilted his head and was about to speak.

"What are you looking at?"

He Yuan came up from another sofa, "The expression is so dignified?"

Jing Luo thought for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing to hide, so he spread the phone and asked, "Have you seen this forum?"

Xu Chengyu sat down at some point, but fortunately the sofa was long and it wasn't too crowded.

He Yuan flipped through it, and it took a long time before he replied: "I haven't seen it, when did you find out?"

"Just these two days, I found out when I checked Chen Lianming," he pointed at the screen, "Look, I suspect that this LM is Chen Lianming."

Several people were watching seriously, and Wu Qi also walked over.

"What are you big men doing sitting around? Go out and help the staff sweep the snow," she waved her hands in disgust, "What are you looking at?"

Jing Luo glanced outside, and several staff outside were hunched over and carefully clearing the snow. At a glance, there was also a lot of snow around the warehouse on the other side.

"Okay, let's go now." After he finished speaking, he was about to put away his phone when Wu Qi stopped him.

She squinted her eyes, took it to her hand and looked at it: "Why do you have this forum?"

"Which forum?" Xu Yang raised his eyes, "I want to see it too."

"Okay, they are all forums for telling ghost stories, let me show you." Wu Qi gestured to reach over.

Xu Yang quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I won't look at it, there are no scary pictures, please keep it away!"

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know this forum?"

"Of course I know," Wu Qi flicked the screen with a casual expression, speaking bluntly and sharply, "Those forums run by Taoist priests with little talent."

Jing Luo suddenly thought of something: "...you should also read this forum, right?"

"Look, look at this 'Goodbye to the Underworld', it's a public account, I can also open it," she shrugged, "This forum is run by a rich person, as long as you can provide interesting stories or text live broadcasts, you can get red envelopes , "Goodbye in Huangquan" is the account used for live broadcasting, I know this LM vest, he often opens a text live broadcast building, I can see his posts every time I go up, I didn't expect it to be Chen Lianming."

He Yuan smiled: "You have quite a lot of ways to play in the Dao and Dharma realms."

"What is the Dao and the Dharma Realm? They and I are not on the same side. A group of people pretend to be justice envoys, and they want to reveal some supernatural events to ordinary people. They have nothing to do when they are idle," Wu Qi snorted coldly, and threw the phone into Jing Luo's arms. "Go, shovel snow."

The snow was falling heavily, and the temperature dropped a lot. Everyone pulled the collars of their coats to the tips of their noses.

When the director saw them coming out, he was a little surprised: "Why did you come out? It's so cold."

"It's okay, let's come out and help, quickly shovel a piece and go in," Jing Luo sniffed, picked up a small shovel by the door and handed it to Song Yi, and took one himself, "Let's go clean the warehouse. "

"That's great." The director smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

After a few people left, the director asked the person on the other side who was in charge of filming the snow conditions just now: "Did you record that one just now?"

"Recorded!"

The warehouse is not big, so it doesn't take much time to shovel it up.Jing Luo was about to shovel, when Song Yi came over and whispered in his ear: "You go into the house to rest with Xu Yang and the others, and I'll sweep."

"No, I'm not a girl," Jing Luo said with a smile, "I also have some muscles, okay?"

Many images appeared in Song Yi's mind instantly.

Jing Luo continued: "You go to the left, we divide the work and cooperate, it will be faster, He Yuan and the others are going to sweep the back."

After scanning for nearly 10 minutes, Jing Luo's face was so cold that he couldn't feel anything.

Fortunately, his strength seems to have increased a lot, and he has almost finished shoveling.

After shoveling away most of the snow in front of the warehouse, he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Song Yi's side was nearing the end, he turned around and walked back, wanting to see if He Yuan's side needed help.

After walking around for a long time, no one was found.

He walked along the warehouse, and just after turning a corner, he saw two figures.

After seeing clearly, his feet stopped instantly.

In the vast snow, two men were leaning against the wall, kissing deeply.

It was He Yuan and Xu Chengyu, and Xu Chengyu's hand even got into He Yuan's clothes.

Jing Luo was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately turned around to leave, but he bumped into Song Yi who came from behind just as he turned around.

"How……"

Before Song Yi finished speaking, Jing Luo tightly covered her mouth, and even raised her finger in a shush gesture.

His hand was cold, but there was an inexplicable warmth on his lips.

Song Yi was slightly absent-minded, looked up, and after seeing the situation not far away, raised his eyebrows slightly.