Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 48

Song Yi saw that he was still in a daze: "What's wrong?"

He took out the hourglass from his pocket: "Why...you brought so much back."

"It's all yours," Song Yi said, "I heard from the program crew that the house is about to be demolished, and these magical artifacts will be thrown away if they are not taken away."

"This is mine?"

"Well, they are all from your grandfather's shop, can't you recognize them?"

Song Yi turned one of the gadgets over, and a clear pattern appeared in front of his eyes.

It's the pattern on everything in Grandpa Jing's shop.

"Yes, I recognized it..." Jing Luo moved the bowl and chopsticks a little farther, and took the small ball, "But look, the characters in the middle of the pattern."

Song Yi squinted and saw that the pattern was blue and black, surrounded by totems, and the word "mou" was written in the middle.

"The things in my grandfather's shop have 'xuan' written on them, not 'mou'."

This is something he has always wanted to confirm.

In his impression, except for the characters in the middle, the size of the surrounding totems and patterns seemed to be exactly the same as those in the shop.

Song Yi didn't pay much attention: "Really?"

Hearing his question, Jing Luo was not quite sure: "...it should be? I plan to find some time and go back to Fengshui Street to have a look."

When mentioning Fengshui Street, Song Yi couldn't help frowning slightly.

As a ghost, he naturally doesn't like to go to those places. When he was with Jing Luo before, he was always hurt by those gadgets in his house. Although it didn't take long for him to heal, the stumbling was always uncomfortable.

The two of them agreed that Jing Luo would go to the company tomorrow and go to Fengshui Street the day after tomorrow.

After dinner, Song Yi was washing the dishes, while Jing Luo was sitting on the sofa, thinking whether to call grandma.

Remembering what Grandma said to him before leaving, he still gave up the idea of ​​calling.

Forget it, let's leave when the time comes, so as not to cause any trouble to the people on the street.

That night, as soon as Jing Luo entered the bed, he saw the door open with a click.

Song Yi stood outside, hugging the pillow in his hands, and said, "The cat tore up my room before leaving, and the sheets were all torn, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Jing Luo was taken aback: "Really? Let me change the quilt for you."

Song Yi said: "The mattress was also damaged by it."

"...Its claws are so powerful?"

Song Yi didn't change his face: "After all, it is a cat that is going to be an official, so it is naturally stronger than ordinary cats."

Jing Luo got up and went to the next door to have a look. Sure enough, not only the bed, but also the walls and desks and cabinets of the room were scratched a lot, and it was really impossible to live.

So I can only add an extra quilt.

When I got up the next day, I found that the extra quilt had been kicked to the ground by someone.

Song Yi has already got into his bed, with her hands on his side, sticking to his waist through the fabric.

The place where it was touched was burning and numb.

He hurriedly moved to the side without showing any trace, and then said: "Song Yi, get up."

Song Yi slowly opened his eyes, then turned his head and buried his face in the pillow: "Sleep for another 5 minutes."

Jing Luo was taken aback.

Obviously not sleepy, but still stay in bed?

"I turned the pillow over several times yesterday," Song Yi mumbled in the pillow, "it smells like you."

…………

Jing Luo didn't even need to look to know that his ears were burning red and scalding hot.

But the person next to him turned his face suddenly: "Go and brush your teeth first, and I will get up after staying for a few minutes."

When Song Yi smiled, the corners of his mouth were curved up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Jing Luo nodded indiscriminately, turned around and quickly got out of bed, accidentally bumped into the chair with his foot before going out, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Are you okay?" Song Yi asked nervously from behind.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

After Jing Luo finished answering, he didn't care about the pain, and even closed the door behind him after going out.

He went into the bathroom and hurriedly washed his face twice.

Originally, he had no other thoughts, but after hearing what He Yuan said...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Song Yi is teasing him everywhere.

The key is that I am always disturbed by him.

Jing Luo shook his head in the mirror, and continued washing his face.

**

When they arrived at the company, Qiu Lin was already there.

Qiu Lin was sitting in a small meeting room, saw him come in, and said with a smile, "How was the recording?"

"Brother Qiu," Jing Luo greeted first, and then continued, "It seems... that he didn't behave very well."

"It's okay, it's the first time, it's inevitable that you don't know your hands, and it will be fine in the future," Qiu Lin comforted, "Don't worry, our company has said hello to the program team, and they will cut your scenes properly. Come on, sit down first .”

Jing Luo sat down and asked, "Brother Qiu, what's the matter for calling me here today?"

"Yes," Qiu Lin didn't talk nonsense with him, and took out a document from the back backpack, "Look at this."

Jing Luo took it over and took a look.

It's an endorsement contract.

He was taken aback: "This is..."

"As you can see, endorsement," Qiu Lin smiled, "Are you so surprised?"

Jing Luo: "...It's a little bit, I'm not popular, is it really okay to ask me to speak for you?"

He took a look, and found that it was actually a foreign clothing brand, not a high-end brand, but it was still a little famous.

"What's the matter with you? You'll be in dramas and variety shows in a while, so you're not afraid of lack of traffic," Qiu Lin said, "And it's not just this brand that came to your door. I picked it out for you, not a long-term endorsement. It’s just an endorsement of their summer new style, and the time limit is not long, because I think you will become more and more popular in the future, so it will be a few years if you don’t pick those ones.”

Hearing what he said, Jing Luo felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Seeing what he was thinking, Qiu Lin patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be stressed, I'm just telling the truth. I've been in this industry for a long time, and I still have a good eye. Just wait. This brand is still going to be sold to us. The company picks someone to go with you, but those who are more famous all carry other brands, so the contract can only be signed after a while, and I will bring it to you today."

Jing Luo nodded, turned back and saw the price.

For him, it is definitely a high price.

"Brother Qiu, this price..."

"Not bad, right? I bought it for you."

Jing Luo nodded, and was about to say something when the people around him spoke first.

"Can I."

Qiu Lin was taken aback, then looked at Song Yi: "What?"

Song Yi said: "Advocacy."

"You mean," Chu Lin paused, "you want to sign a contract with our company?"

"Well, if your company still signs the contract," Song Yi said emphatically with a normal face, "but we have to save money to buy a car, so we can't default on wages."

Jing Luo: "..."

So that's what he meant yesterday when he said that we can make money together and buy a car together.

"Our company is quite well-known, so how can we default...that's not called wages, it's called commission." Qiu Lin took out another form from his bag, "What school did you graduate from? Do you have any experience, planes or anything, did you have too much dark history in the past?"

"No."

"No?" Qiu Lin raised his eyes, "Where's the school?"

"I didn't go to school."

Qiu Lin had a hesitant expression on his face. If it was someone else, he would have refused without even thinking about it. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome for the sunspots to make fuss about their academic qualifications in the future.

But Song Yi's face...

"Well, I'll talk to the company first, and I'll contact you later."

After leaving the company, Jing Luo was a little worried: "Being a celebrity requires a lot of trouble, and the assistant's salary is not low..."

"Very low," Song Yi said, "not enough to buy you a car."

"..."

The two went to the furniture city by car.

Song Yi's room was too messy, and it was troublesome to redecorate, Jing Luo simply thought of buying him a mattress and putting it in the living room or somewhere else to fall asleep first.

What he made a mistake was that although the living room is large, there are wooden furniture everywhere, and the TV cabinet and the like are in the center of the living room. If the furniture is moved out of the bed by force, it can only be placed not far from the main entrance, which is very abrupt and inconvenient .

Finally, the mattress was put in his room.

His room is not small, and two mattresses can be put down, but the two beds are so close that he can touch them by stretching his legs a little.

At night, Jing Luo looked at Song Yi's legs stretching into his bed from the air, and felt a little headache.

...is simply superfluous.