The theater director called Bai Yuhuai again.
"Kong Xiangqi has returned to rehearse the play. Ji Wen'an has no choice but to replace her. The ticket refunds have been processed, and the performance time has been moved to next month. You decide... Of course, if it's not convenient for you, I can find someone else."
"Also, there have been no more accidents in the theater. Oh, there is one thing. A staff member said that he could always hear the sound of a radio playing backstage... I don't know what's going on. It may be hallucination."
Jing Jiujiu listened to the voice coming from the phone: "..."
Linzhi studied too hard.
Bai Yuhuai glanced at Jing Jiujiu before replying to the director on the other end: "I'm free next month, I can take a leave from the crew."
He was the one who said he wanted to participate. Now that he has accepted the role, he will not give up easily.
The director on the other end breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, ever since Bai Yuhuai started participating in the rehearsal, they had already given out an advance preview of the easter egg that Bai Yuhuai would be participating in the performance.
The director muttered to himself, no wonder he has come this far.
The actor is honest and trustworthy, and never treats them lightly, so he won the grand slam of actor! He is the best in the industry!
Jing Jiujiu grabbed Bai Yuhuai's wrist, moved closer, and said, "Are we going to rehearse tomorrow?"
The director was stunned, then remembered that this was the voice of the young boy dressed as a young master.
The director quickly responded, "Yes. Time is tight."
Jing Jiujiu: "I'll come and help you check if the radio is broken tomorrow."
The director thought, your delicate hands, can you do this kind of work? He blurted out: "You studied integrated circuits in college?"
Jing Jiujiu was stunned.
University
He died before he could go to college.
Bai Yuhuai's eyelids twitched and he suddenly turned around and stared at Jing Jiujiu.
He also remembered this.
Considering the age Jing Jiujiu was at when she died, she probably had not yet entered university.
When the director heard silence from the other end for a long time, he suddenly felt uneasy and thought, could this young master think I am mocking him
The director hurriedly said, "Even if I dare to let you do the hard work, the actor Bai can't let you do it."
Jing Jiujiu immediately said, "He let me."
After Jing Jiujiu finished speaking, she turned to look at Bai Yuhuai and asked in a low voice, "Right?"
What else can Bai Yuhuai say
Bai Yuhuai: “Yes.”
The director was shocked at first, thinking that Mr. Bai was really willing to do so. But then he reacted and was so moved that he burst into tears.
Not only did they help catch ghosts, but now they were willing to lower themselves to help repair radios. This was the best one-stop service.
"Thank you, thank you. If you two come tomorrow, I will also treat you two to a meal. Thank you so much this time..."
The director was talking a lot on the phone, and Jing Jiujiu had never seen anyone who was so boastful.
In the end, Bai Yuhuai hung up the phone, saying that he wanted to read the script.
The director felt that he had not yet fully expressed his enthusiasm, so he turned around and went to talk to his colleagues. But talking was not enough, he also went to Bai Yuhuai's super topic to express his emotions. Only then did he feel that he had expressed enough.
A lot of question marks soon appeared in Bai Yuhuai’s super topic.
Even other gossip forums couldn't help but discuss it.
[Screenshot] Is this the director's name? I'm not seeing things, am I? What's wrong with him? His face is full of the words, "Hurry up and like Bai Yuhuai!"
If I remember correctly, he directed the drama "Tea House", which was quite famous and won many awards.
In fact, there are many people who praise Bai Yuhuai for his acting skills, good looks, and top faces in the entertainment industry. But have you ever seen anyone praise Bai Yuhuai for being approachable, warm, and helpful? This time, they almost put a banner on Bai Yuhuai's face, with "good-looking, thin, and good acting skills" on the left and "gentle, kind, and good person" on the right...
Sisters of ls, if there are no books in the store, you understand
Not only Bai Yuhuai has been acting weird lately, but everyone else has been acting weird too... Confused
…
Manager Xu Sanyu likes to browse forums every day when he has nothing to do. When he sees people praising Bai Yuhuai, he feels proud of it. After reading the post, he couldn't help but take a screenshot of Bai Yuhuai.
"Brother Bai, you have been very popular recently."
It was also the first time that Bai Yuhuai saw someone describe him like this. The corners of his mouth twitched and he was about to close his phone.
Xu Sanyu received new news: I just received news that the largest investor fainted and was hospitalized, and everyone else is going to visit him in the hospital. You are here...
Jing Jiujiu sat at the end of the dining table and said, "I haven't seen Jing Tinghua for many days. Should we go see him again? If he makes a fool of himself again, I will firmly believe that I am in big trouble..."
"No need to go see him specially." Bai Yuhuai said.
At the business meeting that day, it was Jing Jiujiu who took action, which caused Jing Tinghua to encounter several accidents one after another.
Bai Yuhuai said calmly: "The Feng Shui formation in the ancient castle has been completely broken, and Jing Tinghua is already in bad luck."
Jing Jiujiu was stunned: "Really?"
"Yes. His Feng Shui formation is not used to support the Jing family directly. It is used to support the gods."
"Offering to the gods?"
"As long as there is some incense in the temple, you cannot worship or offer sacrifices to the gods and Buddhas at will. There is basically not much consciousness left in the world for the gods and Buddhas without incense. As for the gods and Buddhas that are worshipped with incense, once you make a wish, you must fulfill it. The more you ask for, the heavier the return.
"If the gods and Buddhas fulfill your wishes, but you don't repay them in time, you will be punished more than you receive. Especially for the gods and Buddhas that you have been supporting for a long time, once you stop supporting them, you will suffer a thousandfold backlash. At the least, you will lose all your money, and at the worst, your family will be destroyed."
Jing Jiujiu was silent for a few seconds, then asked softly, "Am I a sacrifice to the gods?"
Bai Yuhuai did not respond.
After a while.
Bai Yuhuai's phone vibrated again. It was obvious that Xu Sanyu couldn't wait for a reply and sent another message anxiously.
Bai Yuhuai's voice finally rang out, barely audible: "...Yes."
At this time, Xu Sanyu called directly.
Jing Jiujiu glanced at him and said, "You take it first." There was no intense emotion on his face.
Bai Yuhuai picked up the phone, and Xu Sanyu on the other end asked cautiously: "Brother Bai, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now? I just saw that you didn't reply to the text message, so..."
Bai Yuhuai: "You say."
"It's the play about the guide. The biggest investor fainted and was hospitalized. Look at this..."
Bai Yuhuai just never bothered to care about socializing, but that didn’t mean he didn’t understand.
He immediately realized that the rest of the crew must have arrived at the hospital by now.
Jing Jiujiu heard the two words "Lingxing" and asked in a low voice, "Who is in the hospital?" Is it Bai Yuhuai's family who called so hastily? Speaking of which, he hasn't seen anyone else around Bai Yuhuai yet. Apart from colleagues, it's colleagues.
Bai Yuhuai said briefly to the person on the other end of the phone: "No."
Then he met Jing Jiujiu's gaze and said, "One of the crew's sponsors has been admitted to the hospital." The sponsor who wanted to squeeze Ding Hanbing into the crew. That's why the guide was so embarrassed at that time.
Jing Jiujiu actually knows a little about this.
The investor is like the Party A of the crew. Everyone in the crew has to listen to him, otherwise they will be punished. No matter how great a star is, he will be controlled by the investor.
Jing Jiujiu said hurriedly: "Then we are going to go."
Bai Yuhuai: "Hmm?"
Jing Jiujiu: "Everyone is going, but you don't go. What if he doesn't like you and bullies you in the future?"
Bai Yuhuai paused. He wanted to say that there was no capital in this circle that could hold him hostage.
But he looked at Jing Jiujiu's extremely serious face, as if she was really thinking and planning for him.
Bai Yuhuai: "Well. Let's go then."
Bai Yuhuai sent a message to his agent again, then put his phone aside.
He knew that everything outside was full of novelty and attraction to the young man now, but he was not sure whether the young man would really follow him.
If he joined the crew, and the boy stubbornly stayed in Jing City and faced Jing Tinghua alone. Even if the Jing family had inserted a Master Zhou, the boy didn't understand all kinds of metaphysical methods... What would he do
When he returns to the capital, will the young man have disappeared without a trace, forgotten by the world, trapped in darkness, never to see the light of day again
The boy was a ghost he brought back with his own hands.
It's the ghost he keeps.
Countless thoughts flashed through Bai Yuhuai's mind quickly.
Bai Yuhuai asked casually, "Next, how do you plan to deal with Jing Tinghua?"
This question is a bit cruel.
Since ancient times, blood relatives have always been a shackle on us.
Jing Jiujiu was at a loss for a moment, but soon he spoke: "Since you said the formation has been broken, the Jing family will naturally perish, so there is no need for me to do anything."
After she finished speaking, a trace of melancholy flashed across Jing Jiujiu's face.
Bai Yuhuai: "Yeah." "Then what about after that..."
"After that..." Jing Jiujiu concealed her guilty conscience and tried not to let Bai Yuhuai see that she had to follow him so as not to be dragged back to the castle. He asked in a low voice: "Can I follow you?"
Bai Yuhuai: "Okay."
Jing Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled.
But he didn't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that Bai Yuhuai seemed to have agreed very quickly just now.
Bai Yuhuai then added a twist in his words: "… But even though the formation is broken, Jing Tinghua will definitely find ways to set up a new formation in order to avoid a catastrophic disaster."
Jing Jiujiu nodded and said, "Master Zhou was hired by him, which is a good thing for him."
Bai Yuhuai: "Yes." He said, "I will find a way."
Bai Yuhuai had lived in human society for a few years longer than him, so Jing Jiujiu naturally had no doubts at all.
He couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled at Bai Yuhuai again.
Oh, it turned out to be the right thing to do to follow this living person closely!
For a moment, the man and the ghost both achieved their goals and were in a much happier mood.
"Shall we go to the hospital now?"
"Well, let's go."
When the agent heard that Bai Yuhuai was going to the hospital to visit his employer, he immediately drove over and waited.
The two got into the car and reached out to press the tailgate button at the same time.
The baffle is lowered.
Bai Yuhuai: "You speak first."
Jing Jiujiu: "Is this investor... a man or a woman?"
"male."
"Then you should give him gifts such as a tie, armband, pen, briefcase, etc. You should also bring a bouquet of flowers. Although it is not very practical, the patient will always feel happy when he sees it." Jing Jiujiu talked eloquently, obviously very experienced.
Bai Yuhuai thought to himself expressionlessly.
Who did the boy give a tie to? Who did he give an armband to? Who did he give a pen, a briefcase, and flowers to
Jing Jiujiu added: "Spend my money, spend my money!"
He wanted to do something for Bai Yuhuai.
After hearing this, Bai Yuhuai became even more expressionless.
It’s not easy for the young man to get his money back, so does the investor deserve it
Bring a gift? Bring a ghost.
At this time, Jing Jiujiu happened to see an old lady selling flowers on the roadside, so she quickly asked the car to stop and took all the flowers.
"Take a look in my pocket." Jing Jiujiu turned and said to Bai Yuhuai.
Jingjiujiu can't touch money.
But Bai Yuhuai bought him a small backpack, and he carried it today. There was a bag of money in it. This was all the money Jing Jiujiu was going to spend on Bai Yuhuai.
Bai Yuhuai wanted to refuse.
But Jing Jiujiu turned her head and looked at him. He was clearly a ghost, but there seemed to be light in his eyes.
When Bai Yuhuai came to his senses, he had already taken out the money.
The old lady took it hurriedly and tremblingly, saying "thank you, thank you" all the time. The agent in the front seat couldn't help but lean over from the window and looked at Bai Yuhuai carefully to confirm that he was still the same Brother Bai.
When he turned back, the agent murmured, "This is almost as good as doing one good deed a day..."
Bought the flowers.
I couldn't find any suitable other gifts.
When Young Master Jing was alive, all the things he used were very valuable. Ordinary things really didn't catch his eye.
In a blink of an eye, the car arrived at the hospital entrance.
Bai Yuhuai had empty hands, but Jing Jiujiu had arms full of flowers. As soon as she stepped out of the car, even in the dim light in the evening, she suddenly attracted countless eyes.
There were big red roses, cornflowers and baby's breath in between. Jing Jiujiu found it a little difficult to hold them, so she rested her chin on them.
His palm-sized face seemed to be surrounded by flowers.
And the bright colors of the flowers cannot hide his beauty.
Jing Jiujiu also felt that as a ghost, she was too high-profile.
He left Bai Yuhuai behind and trotted all the way to the shade of a tree. There was a broken street lamp there, and the shade of the tree completely blocked out the light.
As soon as Jing Jiujiu stood there, her figure was completely hidden.
When Bai Yuhuai walked over.
There was a large bouquet of flowers floating under the tree.
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
The transparent Jing Jiujiu smacked his lips and said, "Okay, let's go now. This way no one will be watching us."
"Oh, right." Jing Jiujiu suddenly remembered, "Just now in the car, you and I pressed the fender button together. What did you want to tell me?"
Bai Yuhuai: "... Don't turn into a ghost halfway."
Jing Jiujiu: “…”
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Jing Jiujiu asked quietly: "Then should I change back now?"
Bai Yuhuai seemed to sigh softly. He grabbed the large bouquet of flowers floating in the air and said, "No need. Follow me in."
A man and a ghost walked out from the shade of the tree.
To passers-by, the boy disappeared, and the one holding the flower became Bai Yuhuai. This guy wearing sunglasses and a mask has strong arm strength! He can grab the flower with one hand! His arm muscles must be very strong!
In fact,
Jing Jiujiu was still holding the flowers, but Bai Yuhuai put one hand into the bunch of flowers and pressed it against the back of Jing Jiujiu's hand.
The two people seemed like conjoined twins, standing very close to each other.
This makes it seem to passers-by that the flowers are not floating in the air.
Jing Jiujiu was not idle while walking towards the hospital with Bai Yuhuai.
He asked, "Are your arm muscles strong?"
Bai Yuhuai's steps suddenly stopped.
This question was too suggestive and teasing.
Bai Yuhuai squeezed out a low voice from his throat: "… Still, OK."
Jing Jiujiu: "Your bed..."
Bai Yuhuai suddenly stopped.
Jing Jiujiu also suddenly realized that something was wrong with this sentence: "Oh, it was someone talking about this in the back, I heard it..."
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
It turned out that he was the one who eavesdropped.
Bai Yuhuai wished he could plug the little devil’s ears.
Xu Sanyu caught up at this time and asked in astonishment: "Brother Bai, where is the young master?"
Bai Yuhuai started to make up lies, becoming more and more adept at it: "… He went through the back door and went upstairs first."
Xu Sanyu: "Really? It was gone in the blink of an eye. Really... Really fast, haha."
"I'm going to the bathroom, you go to the ward first." Bai Yuhuai said lightly, and left with the little ghost beside him.
"Hey!" Xu Sanyu responded. You're carrying flowers into the toilet... Isn't it smelly
A few minutes later, the two men walked out side by side.
Xu Sanyu quickly called out to them: "Brother Bai, this way. Almost everyone has gone in."
Bai Yuhuai pushed open the door in response.
For a moment, everyone looked over in shock.
In my lifetime, can I still see the White Movie Emperor visiting the sick? !
Everyone thought that he would be alone and friendless for the rest of his life!
…
Yin Mo experienced a pain that was like being pierced through his heart and brain at the same time.
He didn't remember what he said before he passed out.
Drink while you can.
This sentence flashed through Yin Mo's mind.
Did I say this
Am I still reciting poetry
Yin Mo frowned, feeling that something was not right.
"Boss Yin?"
"Boss Yin seems to have woken up."
The noise filled his ears and Yin Mo finally opened his eyes.
All of the people in the room gathered around him at once: "Boss Yin!"
The ink faced the faces filled with joy, as if it was written all over with "You gave birth to a big fat boy, and both mother and child are safe."
Yin Mo: "Who asked them to come?"
Assistant: "I called to inform everyone that you, Mr. Yin, might not be able to join the crew the day after tomorrow. Then everyone came... Mr. Yin, are you okay? The doctor said you have hysteria."
The assistant looked a little upset.
How could a good boss become hysterical? Is the pressure from having assets of over 100 million too much? Actually, I am willing to share the pressure with my boss.
Hysteria
Yin Mo frowned and said three words in a row: "You're talking nonsense, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
At this time, Jing Jiujiu, who was still holding the flowers outside and felt a little tired even as a ghost, and even wanted to lean on Bai Yuhuai, said softly, "He seems to be awake, let's go over."
Bai Yuhuai: “Yeah.”
Anyway, this bouquet of flowers smells like a toilet, so it’s okay to give it to him.
Bai Yuhuai walked forward, and the others naturally made way.
Who dares to stop this
In the entertainment industry, his status is the highest.
They clearly don't know where they came from, but wherever they go, there are big guys bowing and scraping to others. How can they not be afraid
At this moment, he almost said, "If you want to visit the patient, please go first."
Yin Mo noticed the movement and turned his head to look over.
He was also surprised.
"White Shadow Emperor?"
Will I be able to see Bai Yuhuai visit me during my lifetime
Isn't he destined to be friendless and alone for the rest of his life
Bai Yuhuai replied calmly: "Yeah."
Jing Jiujiu: "Mr. Bai brought you flowers. ... Huh?"
Yin Mo's gaze was suddenly fixed.
He held the flower tightly, and in an instant, countless images flashed through his mind, and those images were deeply implanted in his brain.
Yin Mo's face was livid and twisted, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "... I don't want to be a monk, I don't want to be a monk. I have to remember, Jing... wine..."
You see, isn't this hysteria
People are starting to say they don’t want to be monks anymore! When have you ever been one
It's just one line of poetry, but it's so difficult to remember!
The assistant collapsed and murmured, "Would it be better to buy a collection of poems for Mr. Yin?"
Jing Jiujiu:
Jing Jiujiu: "Ah, I remember now. He used to be bald, but now that he has grown his hair long, it's a little hard to recognize him."
assistant:
Everyone:
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Who is this his mother
Yin Mo was still trapped in the memory of those chaotic images, while the other side of his mind was being pulled by the reality before him.
Yin Mo hugged the flowers tightly in his arms, and finally endured the great pain and squeezed out a sentence: "Jiujiu gave me flowers, Jing... I don't want to be a monk anymore. No, I have long stopped being a monk." His mind was filled with chaotic memories. After he finished speaking, he suddenly buried his head in the flowers and took a sip: "It smells so good."