Head-droppingly Cute

Chapter 9

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Jing Jiujiu walked around the villa, up and down, inside and out.

I kept the route and layout in mind.

He stayed at Bai Yuhuai's house for three days, watched Bai Yuhuai's TV, played Bai Yuhuai's PS4, slept in his bed, and went through his closet... He felt so comfortable that he didn't want to leave.

But he still remembered that he had to go back to the Jing family.

Jing Jiujiu used Bai Yuhuai's computer to secretly look up the route to Jing's house, and then she took out a piece of paper and wrote it down according to the instructions.

Then he walked out of Bai Yuhuai's villa... walked... couldn't walk

As soon as Jing Jiujiu walked to the gate of the residential area, he felt a strong suction force again, as if it was going to pull him back to the mountain where the castle was.

Jing Jiujiu had to stop and step on that line.

go out!

return!

He tried it over and over again several times, and finally confirmed it in frustration.

He can't leave here.

Or... he can't leave Bai Yuhuai

Bai Yuhuai seemed to have become his new carrier, and an invisible thread tied the two people tightly together.

Jing Jiujiu sighed lightly and turned back.

It doesn’t matter. As long as I can follow Bai Yuhuai out, I will find a way to see the Jing family again.

Bai Yuhuai didn't know that he had sneaked out for a walk. He put the gem box into the drawer, took off his coat, and drew a new rune on his back with his backhand.

Then he took the script, went downstairs and called Jing Jiujiu: "Let's go."

Jing Jiujiu nodded and climbed up again along Bai Yuhuai's back.

Bai Yuhuai seemed to be hesitant to speak for a while.

The agent was already waiting outside in the car. When he arrived at the car door, Jing Jiujiu was very conscientious and got in by herself.

The assistant and the agent were completely unaware that there was a ghost in the car. The assistant asked curiously, "Why did Brother Bai suddenly want to live here? Do you want to hire a nanny for Brother Bai?"

Bai Yuhuai: “No need.”

Jing Jiujiu couldn't help but lean close to his ear and ask, "Do you have any other houses?"

Bai Yuhuai took out his phone and typed for him to see: "Well. The other house is not suitable for you to live in."

Jing Jiujiu: “Oh.” It sounded as if the man had already planned to let him move in.

In another house where Bai Yuhuai lives, there are many Feng Shui objects to ward off evil spirits, as well as runes, Bagua plates and the like.

Jing Jiujiu started to cry out in pain as soon as she entered.

Bai Yuhuai was a man of few words, and there was no conversation in the car all the way.

They soon arrived at Xuanyuan Teahouse, where luxury cars were parked outside in a low-key manner.

Bai Yuhuai couldn't help but frown as soon as he got out of the car: "There are paparazzi."

The agent turned around immediately and said, "I'll take care of it. Xiao Li, you carry Brother Bai's things."

"Why!"

It was the first time that Jing Jiujiu had seen such a scene. She stopped waiting and followed behind Bai Yuhuai, looking at everything curiously.

After entering the door.

Several people came up to greet him, shouting, "Brother Bai." "Actor Bai is here." "Come on, please sit over here."

Jing Jiujiu asked in a low voice: "Who are they?"

Bai Yuhuai continued typing on his phone: "Last year's Golden Horse Award winner, Tao He. Veteran drama actors, Yin Jian, Meng Hexin..."

Jing Jiujiu also vaguely recognized two familiar faces. They were in the TV series he watched when he was a child! There was a character he particularly liked! He would stay up every night to watch it until twelve o'clock before going to bed.

Jing Jiujiu smacked her lips: "Can I have an autograph?"

Bai Yuhuai paused and typed: "Who do you like?"

"Meng Hexin."

Bai Yuhuai: "I acted in Red Sun with him."

Jing Jiujiu was very ruthless: "I haven't seen it."

Bai Yuhuai: “…”

Jing Jiujiu asked, "Are there any Taoist priests here?"

Bai Yuhuai thought he was timid, so he asked this question. Bai Yuhuai: "No."

Jing Jiujiu nodded: "Then I feel relieved."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Jiujiu disappeared.

Bai Yuhuai's fingers holding the phone suddenly clenched.

The people next to him were also confused.

Why do I feel like Bai Yuhuai has changed a bit since he came back from participating in a reality show? Take this phone for example, I rarely saw him playing with it before.

The guide couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Is Emperor Bai very tired after this trip?"

Movie Queen Tao said, "No way? When Brother Bai was filming Director Yuan's drama, he had to shoot for sixteen hours a day. Everyone was exhausted, but Brother Bai was the only one who was still full of energy."

Bai Yuhuai seemed a little absent-minded.

For the script reading session, they booked the entire teahouse and everyone sat in the hall.

At this time, Jing Jiujiu pushed open the toilet door and walked out.

His soul is solid.

The waiter glanced sideways when he passed by.

Everyone could see him.

Jing Jiujiu winked at him and walked over. The bodyguards and assistants who were guarding there instinctively stopped him.

The guide was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Who is that?" "Is that the new kid in the circle?"

The others were also more or less stunned: "No, I haven't seen it." Meng Hexin followed up with a sentence: "It's very good-looking, he can play the little prince in Director Chen's drama..."

When Bai Yuhuai heard this, he immediately spoke up: "He followed me."

Then he stood up and walked over.

When the bodyguard and the assistant saw him, they immediately knew he was someone they knew, so they let Jing Jiujiu in.

Bai Yuhuai lowered his voice, gnashing his teeth: "Aren't you afraid that someone will pass through you?"

Jing Jiujiu: "Touch me."

Bai Yuhuai paused and turned to look at Jing Jiujiu, only to find that the boy had a pure expression on his face, without any other meaning. He was overthinking. Bai Yuhuai reached out and grabbed Jing Jiujiu's wrist.

Smooth to the touch.

Bai Yuhuai's heart skipped a beat.

When he was in the castle, he thought that he was able to pick up the boy after he revealed himself because of his special abilities.

But now it looks like... not.

After the boy turned into a ghost, he became more powerful than he had imagined.

It's just that the boy doesn't realize it.

If he were a confused ghost, it would be difficult for anyone who entered the castle to get out alive.

He released a powerful ghost with his own hands.

Bai Yuhuai looked at Jing Jiujiu.

Jing Jiujiu winked at him again: "Let's go."

A powerful yet naive ghost.

Bai Yuhuai restrained his thoughts and said, "Yeah."

Jing Jiujiu followed Bai Yuhuai and sat down next to him obediently. Several people looked at each other and were secretly shocked. Shit, where did Bai Yuhuai trick someone so obedient

Seeing that no one spoke for a while, Jing Jiujiu greeted everyone first and then asked Meng Hexin for an autograph.

Meng Hexin was a little flattered. He tore off a piece of paper and quickly signed for him.

Jing Jiujiu folded it carefully.

Bai Yuhuai took it with one hand expressionlessly: "I'll keep it for you."

Jing Jiujiu:

"Okay." Jing Jiujiu thought about it and realized that when he became transparent again, he would not be able to hide this thing on his body.

Everyone was inevitably curious about his background, and some asked him how old he was and whether he was signed to an agency.

Without waiting for Jing Jiujiu to speak, Bai Yuhuai answered one by one.

Seeing this, no one dared to ask what the relationship between the two was.

At this time, someone interrupted and said, "What time is it? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

The guide couldn't help but frown: "There should be a limit to being late. I don't care how others praise him, he can be late as he pleases. But today..."

"Let's start." Bai Yuhuai said.

With his words, everyone felt relieved.

The guide's eyebrows relaxed: "Okay, let's get started. Come on, read it like this first..."

A black nanny car stopped outside the door of Xuanyuan Teahouse.

The young man in the car was wearing a black T-shirt and a brown leather collar around his neck. His silver-gray hair was tied back, and there was a hint of brutality between his handsome eyebrows.

He looked as if he hadn't slept well for more than ten days.

"You're late today. I heard from the tour guide that Bai Yuhuai is coming too. If you want to be able to film well in the future, don't mess with him." The agent on the other side lowered his voice, "When you get in, apologize first. Don't make the situation too embarrassing..."

The young man responded impatiently and instinctively touched the leather collar around his neck.

The agent took a look at it and thought that the leather ring seemed to be worn out by the man, but the man refused to change it.

Last time I lost my clothes while changing on the set, and I got really angry.

Forget it… The agent reluctantly consoled himself by saying, “Doesn’t the white actor wear a bracelet all year round? Fans and the media even praised him for being nostalgic and sentimental.” Although he looked cold, the agent didn’t see how he looked sentimental.

The assistant got out of the car first and opened the door.

Then the agent followed the man and went into the teahouse together.

When he entered the door, the waiter blushed when he saw him, obviously he was his fan.

The agent was about to ask him to smile at others and stop looking so sullen, but the man had already walked away without even looking at them.

"Ding Hanbing is here." Movie Queen Tao raised her head beside the sofa.

Bai Yuhuai held the script without raising his head.

The others looked at him and followed suit.

The young man stopped there for a moment.

The manager gritted his teeth from behind: "Boss! Big brother! What did you say in the car just now? Say hello to Mr. Bai first! And apologize?"

The young man stared blankly at the sofa.

Most of the people here are celebrities, all of them are glamorous and beautiful, but they still can't overshadow the brilliance of the boy on the sofa.

The warm yellow light from the teahouse shone down, and a young man in a suit was sitting quietly on the sofa, his black hair slightly curled up and sticking to his cheeks, making his skin look so white.

So beautiful that it seems unreal.

In an instant, it seemed as if I was back at the birthday party seven years ago.

Am I dying

After living in a daze for more than 20 years, I am finally going to die

The young man's breathing quickened.

The agent became even more anxious and pinched him from behind, pulling him back from his thoughts.

The calm young man walked straight to Jing Jiujiu.

"Jing Jiujiu." He called softly.

Cautious and full of uncertainty.

The agent was stunned, and so were the others. Bai Yuhuai finally put down the script in his hand, raised his eyes and stared at him coldly.

"I'm Ding Hanbing," he said.

Jing Jiujiu had seen Ding Hanbing as early as when he entered the room.

In fact, it's hardly recognizable.

His appearance had changed so much from before that Jing Jiujiu only took a quick look and turned back to read Bai Yuhuai's script. This one was more interesting.

At this moment, Jing Jiujiu heard his voice, moved her lower lip, but did not recognize it.

Everyone knew he was dead.

And… who put the fish tank there? It’s still a question.

So Jing Jiujiu just tilted her head: "Hmm?"

Ding Hanbing saw that he looked distant and unfamiliar, and was wrapped in great anxiety. He bent down and grabbed Jing Jiujiu's wrist.

it is true.

it is true!

Ding Hanbing's temples were throbbing: "I am Ding Hanbing." He repeated it again.

He knelt down with a plop, veins bulging on his neck, and he grabbed Jing Jiujiu's hand tightly and carefully.

The agent watched him shed tears.

"I tried very hard." Ding Hanbing said hoarsely, "I wrote your name in notebooks and books, carved it on a necklace, and tattooed it on my body... but I still forget it. Why do I forget it? How can I forget it?"

"Jing Jiujiu, I'm Ding Hanbing."

"Will you still remember me?"

Everyone looked over in shock.

Oh shit!

Looking at Bai Yuhuai's face again, it was already so cold that it was almost freezing.