After Dou Chunting finished speaking, he realized that he was wrong, how could his mouth be faster than his brain, and now his smile was even uglier than his crying, "That is to say, sandwiches... chocolate... filming with sincerity..."
His language was broken several times, but he couldn't find any good reason for a while, and he was desperate, and said to Song Futan: "You hit me."
Song Futan: "..."
Song Qiyun looked at Lan He and the two of them, "Tell me."
Lan He didn't know when Dou Chunting guessed it, so he sold them like this, but he didn't have time to pursue it at the moment, so he tried to save: "Director Song, actually..."
Song Qiyun raised her hand slightly and looked at Lan He with implicit expectation.
Lan He thought about it, the worse it got. After looking at Song Futan for confirmation, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've lied many times. If I lie to my elders at this time, I'm really not a human being."
Song Qiyun: "..."
Can't you think of being too unhuman at this moment? !
Song Qiyun was hit by a critical blow, and repeated over and over again: "You also said that you don't raise Gu..."
Lan He has always been committed to opposing stereotypes: "I really didn't raise them, so I raised two family fairies at home."
Song Qiyun: "..."
Song Futan actually didn't care much about coming out of the closet. He looked at Dou Chunting and was more concerned about another detail: "What did you mean just now?"
Lan He was also puzzled. It wasn't that he was thick-skinned, but if a normal person noticed the affair between him and Song Futan, they should all feel their true love. What the hell is my brother talking about.
Dou Chunting looked terrified: What have I done
Lan He remembered: "Hey, does it have something to do with you telling me not to believe in love?"
Song Futan: "...?"
Dou Chunting: "..."
When Dou Chunting was seen by his cousin, how could he still have the strength to quibble, and put his hands together: "It's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding, it's all my thinking, I don't think you've seen ghosts before, but my cousin seems to be apart from you. , and have a close relationship with a ghost, I don't think you are the ghost's substitute."
Although Dou Chunting didn't say it in great detail, Lan He and Song Futan basically guessed what he was thinking.
Lan He suddenly realized, and said how Dou Chunting looked at him so lovingly. By the way, he also said that he had a falling out with Song Futan and went to find him, not to mention that he was kind-hearted...
Song Futan's eyes were naturally much less good than Lan He's.
Dou Chunting shivered a little, now that he saw the way Lan He and Lao Bai were interacting, he had already thought of the truth, to say that his mind was turning fast, it was a deviation from time to time, and frantically begged for mercy: "I know now, it's true love. , is true love!"
"..." Song Qiyun's hand no longer hesitated, and pressed it to her heart.
"Hey Director Song." Lan He supported Song Qiyun.
Taking advantage of the chaos on the scene, Lao Bai tiptoed to leave secretly.
"You are not allowed to leave!" Lan He called to Lao Bai.
He wanted to rush to the Dongyue Yin Division and ask about the documents there, why it was him, and why did he want him to be a part-time job of impermanence
From childhood to adulthood, he has superb acting skills, and he has almost never fallen off his horse after being sensible. Even after partnering with Lao Bai, he lost his horse again and again. When I meet Song Futan, or I forget about Bai Wu, and I have more and more interactions with the underworld, I choose to get off the horse and recognize him... But just now he played very well, and the chain fell from Lao Bai.
Song Qiyun saw Lan He turn her head to train the ghost, her character collapsed, and her eyes rolled.
Dou Chunting showed a look of pity and guilt...
To say that he and his uncle were actually deceived by Lan He for a long time, saying that they did not believe in evil, but they were afraid of ghosts, and he was afraid of ghosts. However, the uncle was more stimulated than him.
Dou Chunting helped Song Qiyun into the room, Lan He also came in, and said in the corridor that it was not very good, in case anyone heard it.
As soon as Lan He entered the room, he saw that a person was lying on the bed, comatose, with the seven-digit spirit sentence on his body, "What's wrong?"
Dou Chunting talked about what happened during the day.
Lan He only knew why the two of them got together to go to hell. He was afraid that Song Qiyun would be stimulated again, so he carefully said: "Then, let's see if we can help later."
Song Qiyun, who was leaning upright on the sofa, twitched.
Three people: "..."
Although Lao Bai didn't know Dou Chunting, at most he saw him unilaterally and knew that he was Song Futan's cousin, but at this time he felt a little bit like a comrade-in-arms, and he looked at him, "Hey, I think it's better for the two of you to have a good relationship. Let’s talk to Xiao Song, it’s useless for us to stay here, just avoid it for a while, and then come to me when you guys are done talking.”
Dou Chunting also said quickly: "Yes, I will take Wang Jin to the next door to rest."
It is true that Song Qiyun's state is in urgent need of relief, Song Futan said, "Go ahead."
Knowing that Lao Bai Yijiu would definitely take the opportunity to run away, Lan He said coldly, "Let's go, your money is gone."
"..." Lao Bai struggled, "...Father, I'll come back and apologize!"
Song Qiyun struggled to get up and said with grief and indignation: "Why do you still have such an old son??! You are still married for a second time?? What kind of creature are you? Fu Tan, you need to wake up! I don't agree!!"
Lan He: "..."
Dou Chunting took the opportunity to carry Wang Jin with the painting and ran away, and Lao Bai quickly slipped away, and on the way to escape, looked at each other and smiled.
Song Qiyun saw that the door was closed, and she couldn't accept it: "Xiaolai's prototype is basically him, right? You know each other in the underworld?"
He also heard the words Dou Chunting said, but he was not stupid, he could think of it when he thought about it. So "Ghost Interest" is based on Lan He, damn... He also taught Lan He to be cute! !
Song Futan nodded.
Song Qiyun looked at Lan He again: "Are you using a corpse to revive your soul, or what kind of possession, insinuating... Anyway, I don't agree! You have lived for hundreds of years, just let my son go, forget everything else, the monster has a different path. !"
At first, Song Qiyun was simply surprised, but now that she thinks too much, she resists fiercely. And you see impermanence calling Lan He's father, his son is so determined and fascinated, what kind of big monster this is.
Lan He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Director Song, I misunderstood, I'm a human, and I really don't know how to cheat. Have you heard of walking impermanence? It's just a part-time job of impermanence, that's my partner, not my own son. Because I often burn him money. Let's just say, as long as he has money, he...he's as good as anyone!"
"Isn't it? I just said that such a freshman monster is still in the entertainment industry." Song Qiyun was surprised, and her whole body was not so rigid: "So you are also sober?"
The last sentence is to ask Song Futan.
Song Futan said: "Sober, Master Fu also knows him." This is to prove, there is no confusion, "I wanted to tell you and my mother about this later, because you said that with my physique , as long as you like it, I didn't expect your reaction to be so big."
Song Qiyun's mouth twitched, "Then I never thought you would find a boy."
His tone was fairly calm.
In fact, Song Qiyun is more conservative. He likes Lan He as an actor, but it does not hinder his resistance.
But now, Song Qiyun's whole body seems to have run out of strength just now. First, there is the collapse of the last atheist in the entertainment industry, and then there is the blow of thinking that Lan He is a non-human being. For a while, Lan He is a boy, which seems to be insignificant...
After a long while, Song Qiyun said, "Let's stay with you first, you guys... are still young, let's see..." He comforted himself, it's good to be a person, and if you're married or divorced, the more you don't allow others, the more rebellious you will be, let's see Go ahead.
"Thank you Director Song." Lan He couldn't bear to tell Song Qiyun at this time that they had already locked up, and only said, "Then take a rest."
Lan He and Song Futan joined together.
Seeing their intimate appearance, Song Qiyun showed a little sadness again, feeling how the self-comfort just now was so vain.
Song Qiyun sat there for a while before struggling to get up to call his wife. He had to talk to his wife about this. After the video call, I saw Mother Song blowing the night breeze on a reclining chair in Old Master Dou's courtyard, "What's the matter?"
He hurriedly told the story of his son with a boy, and before he mentioned Lan He's impermanence, he saw that the mobile phone was suddenly robbed, and Mr. Dou's face appeared on the screen: "Boy, I listen to you. This tone is not very satisfactory. I was not satisfied with you and the girl back then, you have the face to dislike Xiaolan. "
Song Qiyun: "..."
He was speechless, "Dad, you haven't slept yet? It's not the same thing, and I also know that Xiaolan is very good, but I think... "
Mr. Dou said impatiently: "It's ok, it's rotten thinking."
Song Qiyun: "..."
Mr. Dou said solemnly, "You don't even think about it. With the character of Fu Tan, can he easily choose someone?"
Mother Song also leaned over: "I also think..."
"Go away, I'll finish scolding first." Mr. Dou turned back.
Mother Song: "..."
Song Qiyun was also stunned for a while. He really didn't calm down and think about it because of several blows just now. He just compromised under the reversal of monsters turning into humans, but that was the truth.
I just thought about it for a while before, but now I feel that my concept is wrong, and I start to reflect.
Mr. Dou continued to train: "You look at you like that, and tell you, you should thank your son. Did you know that Xiao Lando can train birds? If my grandson hadn't chased Xiao Lan, how much do you think you would be able to do? It's nice. I, your Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, and Uncle Zhao all want to take Xiaolan as a teacher, but your Uncle Zhong is a little arrogant, and you only want to recognize your brother..."
Song Qiyun: "... ???"
Song Qiyun was taught by Mr. Dou for half an hour. When she put down her phone, she was already brainwashed. Not only did she have a wrong idea, but it was a huge advantage for them to be herself.
After Lan He and Song Futan went out, there was no doubt that Lao Bai had already disappeared, and Dou Chunting had called someone to guard Wang Jin, but he didn't know where he went.
Very clever, it seems that they can't be found for a while.
"I don't know if Director Song will regret it when he looks back. I think he looked reluctant just now." Lan He said.
"It's okay, he is afraid of my grandfather." Song Futan broke the news, "In order to be with my mother, he went to please my grandfather for a year in order to be with my mother, rain or shine, leaving a shadow."
Lan He smiled and said, "It's a family tradition, so be careful about getting married."
Song Futan: "I've been cautious for a long time."
They are separated from the experience of life and death, yin and yang, if this is not enough careful
"Hey, look at the person your brother saved." They carefully checked Wang Jin's hands and feet, and remembered what Dou Chunting said just now, um, the sacrificial ghost also said that there are many mountain spirits and ghosts on Mount Tai, and the old tree becomes Essence is not unusual.
According to Dou Chunting, Song Futan made a phone call to ask if the deputy director could get in touch with this matter.
The assistant director thought it was Song Qiyun's request to ask, and he said, "It's too late, the tree trunks have already been sawed. Song Bian, how are you doing?"
"It's okay, he woke up a few times and should be able to get better slowly." Seeing Lan He and himself winking, Song Futan leaned over and listened to his whisper.
Lan He said: "You ask them to find out if there are any tree species, or if they can plant some branches. Plants are so tenacious that they might survive..."
"Well." Song Futan kissed him smoothly and relayed it to the assistant director.
Lan He: "..."
In fact, the crew couldn't sleep for a few hours. Lan He and Song Futan simply slept here where Wang Jin was resting. In a standard double room, they slept on a bed and a sofa.
In the early morning of the next day, Lan He was woken up by the alarm clock. When he got up, he saw that Wang Jin had already woken up, but he was very weak. Seeing his eyes showed ecstasy: "Water... Water..."
His voice was weak, so Lan He hurried to get water. There were two unopened bottles of mineral water in the room. Wang Jin was like he hadn't drank water in eight lifetimes.
When Lan He fed him another bottle, he called Song Futan to bring the water prepared by the crew.
Wang Jin took a breath and drank twenty bottles of water!
After seeing that, Lan He wanted to use a shower or not to water it directly...
But after drinking, Wang Jin's complexion was obviously much better, and he raised his hand.
The dry and cracked skin on his hands seemed to be floating. Once exposed, the whole piece peeled off. The extremely dry dead skin made a beeping sound, revealing the red and tender skin underneath. The visual and auditory effects made people feel Got goosebumps.
Lan He endured the discomfort and reached out to help him tear off the skin on the inconvenient places.
After this tear, Wang Jin only felt that the thing covering his body was gone, his whole body was much clearer, he breathed smoothly, and he had the strength to stand up.
"Thank you, thank you." Wang Jin also recognized Lan He as the starring role of the crew. Although they were in different filming crews, before the crew came to Dai'an, Lan He's photo was full of news, so and so was coming to Dai'an. filming.
He didn't even think that Lan He was still sleeping in his room, and even helped him skin it. He was very embarrassed.
"It's alright, are you feeling better? Do you want to go to the hospital? Your peeling dermatitis is too serious." Lan He asked.
"...Uh, good." Wang Jin didn't dare to scare the white and tender star, he just said, "I'll go to the hospital to have a look."
…
Dou Chunting hid for three days without seeing anyone, so Song Qiyun called Dou Qishan to ask him if he knew where the people went and whether he would come to the crew.
Dou Qishan immediately said that he would drive Dou Chunting back.
Song Qiyun felt much better, in fact, he also complained a little about this stupid nephew...
After the crew ended work that day, Yu Mengmeng invited everyone to a late-night snack. After ordering a lot of dishes, they all sat down to eat and drink.
Lan He and Song Qiyun are not at the same table. In the past few days, Director Song's attitude is as normal as possible, and it is a little awkward. Lan He can understand it, but some people joke that Song Director does not always talk about Xiaolai being cute.
"Director, have a can?" Yu Mengmeng handed a can of wine to Song Qiyun.
"No." Song Qiyun waved her hand.
Although Lan He was sitting at the next table, everyone was chatting very loudly. Song Qiyun could also hear someone saying, "How did I hear that a worker got mad when another group was filming two days ago."
He didn't say a word. At first, the news was blocked, but after all, there were a lot of people present at the time, and after the matter was resolved, the block was not so strict.
Seeing that Song Qiyun didn't speak, everyone became more daring and discussed: "We were sent here later, so it's alright, there is a spirit judge in charge."
"Tsk tsk, Dou Shao's money is really worthless!"
"Really, it's so worth it for the rich."
"I heard that on that hand, peeling skin, like snake skin!"
"Snake skin? I've heard a saying that when a snake sheds its skin, it doesn't die. What did he hit?"
—Apparently, there was a little error in the delivery of the message.
Xiao Yuqian also went to ask Lan He: "Do you believe it or not?"
Lan He said righteously: "I saw the worker, and he went to the hospital at that time, and it was a particularly serious dermatitis."
Xiao Yuqian: "Oh..."
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the director suddenly say, "Give me a bottle of wine!"
Lan He: "..."
He glanced quietly, Song Daozheng drank heavily, his face full of resentment at this unreal world.
Song Futan turned her head and said, "Have you reported drinking to my mother?"
Song Qiyun's dashing movements stopped, "Can I eat peanuts?!"
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
…
After eating almost, Lan He went to get some fruit to eat, and saw a sneaky figure, "Isn't that my brother?"
Dou Chunting was called by his father and finally came back.
Dou Chunting and Lan He glanced at each other, smiled embarrassingly, and came over to the fly and rubbed his hands: "Brother."
"Sit down, where have you been?" Lan He looked kind, eating oranges, Dou Chunting sat down boldly, and Lan He gave him half of it.
Dou Chunting was relieved. Sure enough, he still knew this Lan He. He was a kind person, and he only dared to take the lead when he saw Lan He.
"Repent in a secluded place, repent of your impulses, not strict." Dou Chunting looked around, "Where's my brother?"
Lan He: "Song Dao has just eaten peanuts. Your brother will help him go back first."
Dou Chunting wondered for a moment. He didn't remember that my uncle liked peanuts, but it didn't seem like there was a big conflict. Also, my uncle shouldn't be able to beat my cousin, "Oh... By the way, this, I brought a gift." He He took out a box, which contained a string of copper coins tied with red strings, of different sizes, "Look."
Lan He took a closer look: "Five emperors' money?"
Five emperors money, as the name suggests, refers to the coins of five emperors. It is divided into the Great Five Emperors and the Small Five Emperors. The Great Five Emperors are the half liang money of the Qin Dynasty, the five baht money of the Han Dynasty, the Kaiyuan Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty, the Songyuan Tongbao of the Song Dynasty and the Yongle Tongbao of the Ming Dynasty. They are all famous emperors in history. time to circulate.
The small five emperors refer to the coins of the five emperors, Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong and Jiaqing, which are said to coincide with the five elements.
The combination of the five emperors' money has the functions of dispelling evil spirits and warding off evil spirits. Because of folklore, there are quite a lot of these things on the market, some are genuine, some are fake, some are counterfeit, and some are mixed.
Dou Chunting brought it, and the words on the copper coin are the Great Five Emperors.
"I asked my friend to collect it in the past two days. I'm thinking about sending it to you, hoping to calm down," Dou Chunting said humbly, "I have average eyesight, and I don't know if it's true or not. Brother, you can taste it."
Although Lan He knew it, he wasn't a coin expert, so he just smiled and said, "Then let it go, and come back and try to smash him."
Dou Chunting suddenly shuddered: "..."
The author has something to say: Lao Bai, a male ghost who is said to be a father as long as he has money.
Song Qiyun: If they are not together, I am a grandson. When they are together, I have more grandsons. Is this the logic