Tang Ning walked out of the building, holding the Golden Light Mantra in his left hand and the talisman signed by Mo Yunchu in his right hand. He felt safe in his heart. With the two amulets in hand, he was not afraid even if he encountered a ghost baby and a female ghost in white at the same time like before!
I hailed a taxi, got in the car and started thinking about this copy.
The first thing you have to face in this copy is the dangerous female ghost in white at Road 22. You cannot get rid of this monster as long as you pass Road 22 by car, and other players will provoke this monster at the beginning.
The second thing to do is to face the ghost baby.
The white-clothed female ghost and the ghost baby should not have been hostile to the mother and son before. Tang Ning remembered that the ghost baby was Lao Liu's child, and the ghost baby's mother was Lao Liu's wife. Lao Liu's wife was also killed by the 22 white-clothed female ghosts.
The ghost baby is a monster controlled by Taoist Hao, facing Taoist Hao.
Tang Ning recalled his experience in the copy. He remembered that when he was caught by the gravekeeper in the cemetery, Taoist Hao asked him to help the gravekeeper deal with Mo Yunchu, and the gravekeeper helped Taoist Hao catch Tang Ning.
As for why Taoist Hao wanted to arrest Tang Ning, Tang Ning had no idea.
I went to attend Mo Yunchu's premiere today. Taoist Hao sent a ghost baby to block the elevator. I only had one talisman, which was not enough to deal with two things. If Mo Yunchu had not happened to show up at that time, I might have died there.
How did Taoist Hao know that it was in the elevator
Is Taoist Hao still working in the funeral clothing shop
Tang Ning frowned. This situation where the enemy was in the dark and he was present made him uncomfortable. However, Tang Ning remembered that Lao Liu and Taoist Hao were at odds with each other after they knew the truth. At the beginning, Lao Liu didn't know that he had been helping Taoist Hao raise little ghosts all these years. If Lao Liu and Taoist Hao had a internal conflict, would Tang Ning's pressure be relieved
I have to find some time to go visit Lao Liu.
Tangning felt a little weak because of the use of the Soul Calming Bell and the picture book today. She started to feel carsick again. She stopped thinking about these issues for a while and checked the time on her phone. It was 10:40 p.m.
It's a hellish time.
Tang Ning clicked into the chat group to see if any of her teammates were in danger. This was the dormitory chat group that was originally available on her phone. There were four people in the group, including Tang Ning. Among them, Li Haoyuan asked Tang Ning, "When will you be back?"
Tangning: "Very quickly, about ten minutes or so."
After Tang Ning finished speaking, he estimated the time and found that it was most likely midnight when he found the car.
Even darker.
Si Tai: "Dad, you're finally coming back. I was so scared when you were away."
Tangning: "It's normal for people to be scared when spending the night at a card game. Don't be nervous. The most important thing is to conserve your energy."
After saying this to comfort her, Tangning couldn't help but add, "If you're really scared, you can think of something else to distract yourself."
Si Tai: “?”
Si Tai: "Forget it, I feel sleepy just thinking about typing."
Tangning: “?”
Lu Kaiyang: "Boss, are you hungry? I found that there are small hot pots, snail noodles, and instant noodles in this dormitory. Do you need me to cook you a bowl?"
Tangning was indeed hungry. The smell of snail noodles was so pungent that it made her feel sick. "Help me make a bowl of instant noodles."
Lu Kaiyang: “Okay!”
Seeing her teammates chatting happily in the group, Tangning felt a little warmer in her heart.
Tangning exited the group chat and originally planned to turn off her phone, but after seeing Mo Yunchu's account, she couldn't help but click on it.
Mo Yunchu's account avatar is pure black.
Tang Ning clicked on Mo Yunchu's circle of friends. Mo Yunchu's circle of friends was set to be visible only every day. Mo Yunchu posted something two days ago, and he posted something today.
This is a class photo of Mo Yunchu, wearing a black suit, standing in front of his own poster stand, looking at the camera, his eyes casually falling on a dot in the air, a comfortable smile on his handsome face, with the caption "Class time."
As expected of Mo Yunchu, Zhang Ban can take great films with just any shot.
Tangning couldn't help but click save.
After thinking for a while, Tangning clicked the heart button again.
Do you want to leave a message
What do you want to say in the message? Are you happy in class? It seems like a lot of nonsense
Say it's handsome
Seems to be nutritious...
So what about today's movie-watching experience
It's a bit irrelevant.
Tangning immediately thought of all sorts of random thoughts, but they were all rejected. She had never experienced the complicated psychological struggle before leaving a comment.
Worried about making more mistakes, Tangning gave up commenting on the post. Just as she was about to close the app, she suddenly received a notification.
"Mo Yunchu" liked the post.
"Mo Yunchu" commented.
Tangning: “?”
Tang Ning blankly opened her circle of friends and saw the updates of "Tang Ning" which were only visible for one day.
The most recent one today.
"Haunted house, let's go."
There were two pictures, one of the haunted house and one of the online reviews of the haunted house. Tangning zoomed in on the two pictures and saw a variety of reviews:
"The props are old and the staff is perfunctory. I don't know how they can be blown so high."
"I heard that many people who played in this haunted house died after returning. It's fake, all marketing. I played it and I'm still alive—"
"This haunted house actually has a special shuttle bus, even though it's just a shabby bus, but the tickets are so cheap, why would you need a bicycle?"
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Tang Ning's eyes stopped at the special car that picked up the haunted house.
Why does the description of this special car look so similar to the ghost bus on route 22
After exiting the two pictures, I opened the comment section and saw Mo Yunchu's message: "Is it fun?"
Tangning had no memory of going on the trip, so she naturally didn't know how to answer. She could only perfunctorily say, "It's OK."
Thinking of how Mo Yunchu not only commented on this post on WeChat Moments, but also took the initiative to chat privately: "Recently I'm planning to try out new styles and want to try a haunted house, but I'm a bit timid, so I want to find someone to take me."
I am a timid person.
Tangning: “…?”
Are you timid
If Mo Yunchu was still relatively timid, then Tang Ning felt that he was extremely timid!
What's going on? Why did Mo Yunchu say such a thing? Was it just a polite remark
But from this point of view, Mo Yunchu seemed to have expressed his desire to go to the haunted house, and he really wanted to go to the haunted house that he had played in today.
Tangning thought about it and suddenly realized something.
I remember that Mo Yunchu seemed to have taken on a horror film before. He took the job at this time. He wanted to visit the haunted house to get into the mood for the movie, right
Mo Yunchu is really dedicated. He just finished a movie and now he has to devote himself to work. Moreover, Mo Yunchu is not only a movie emperor, but also a powerful celestial master.
Perhaps Mo Yunchu saw something strange about the haunted house from her body. As a heavenly master, he wanted to exorcise demons and help the weak, so he specifically hinted at going to the haunted house.
What a noble character, what a great spirit, what a human behavior!
Then we can invite Mo Yunchu to go to the haunted house together. If there is any connection between the female ghost on Route 22 and the haunted house, Mo Yunchu can solve it. This time, Mo Yunchu can lead the whole team.
Tangning carefully typed a reply, "Really? What a coincidence. I was just planning to go through the haunted house again. Do you want to join me?"
Mo Yunchu: "It's my honor."
When Tang Ning heard this, she couldn't help but smile. She didn't know why she was so happy. She felt happy that she had passed the test, but also happy to see Mo Yunchu again.
On the other side that Tang Ning didn't know.
Mo Yunchu was wearing an apron and cutting vegetables quickly while talking to his agent via Bluetooth. "I heard from his assistant that you're going to have a relationship?"
Mo Yunchu's cold "hmm" and the sound of the kitchen knife hitting the chopping board rang out almost at the same time.
"What's that noise over there?" the agent asked.
“Cut vegetables.”
“What?!” The agent raised his voice in disbelief, “Your lover came home to cook for you?!”
Mo Yunchu frowned, "Why do you think it's more beautiful than mine?"
broker:"?"
Mo Yunchu: "I cook by myself."
The agent was even more puzzled: "What?! You actually cook by yourself?!"
Mo Yunchu stir-fried the chopped vegetables in the wok. The sizzling sound of the hot oil, the crackling sound when pouring the vegetables into the wok, and the swishing sound of the spatula when stir-frying mixed together, forming a piece of music full of the flavor of human life.
Thinking that the person cooking was Mo Yunchu, who was usually a high-class beauty, the agent felt very uncomfortable, "I really thought of it, why did he suddenly cook?"
Mo Yunchu is very picky about food. If the lunch boxes on the set are not tasty, he would rather act on an empty stomach than eat a bite. Even at ordinary gatherings, Mo Yunchu never gives people face. If the food is not tasty, then he will not eat it. Before, he was always worried that Mo Yunchu would starve to death because of his picky eating, so he specially found several private chefs for Mo Yunchu.
As a result, Mo Yunchu even wrote some test papers and sent them to those private chefs, testing each other like an old man, completely ignoring how popular those private chefs were.
Finally, a private chef passed Mo Yunchu's assessment. The dish he made with great effort was evaluated by Mo Yunchu as "not bad."
Just enough, barely satisfactory.
At that time, I was worried that the master would be so angry after hearing the evaluation that he would just walk away. After all, the master's level was enough to open a Black Pearl. But after hearing the evaluation from Mo Yunchu, he smiled happily and said that he would work hard to reach a higher level.
Mo Yunchu has coached the most worry-free and talented artist. This peace of mind sometimes makes him feel uneasy, because he feels that Mo Yunchu has someone and can be replaced at any time. All he can do is worry more about Mo Yunchu's life. Only then does he feel that his job is valuable to Mo Yunchu.
"Are you going to eat the food you cook yourself?" the agent asked worriedly, afraid that Mo Yunchu would be hungry.
Mo Yunchu: “.”
The agent said, "That's great. If you do well, you can post a photo to show your fans what you cooked. A handsome guy who can cook is a plus these days."
Mo Yunchu: "By the way, help me get a horror movie."
The agent was bewildered: "Why do you suddenly want to take on a horror film? Don't you look down on horror films in the industry?"
Mo Yunchu added some seasoning, and the hot steam splashed on her face. Because of this overly outstanding face, the smoke with the rich aroma of vegetables seemed to have turned into the curling clouds in the fairyland. "It's easy to keep a distance from someone who is too perfect. Even if you like someone, this kind of like also comes with a certain distance."
broker:"?"
Mo Yunchu: "If the other person suddenly has a harmless flaw at this time, this flaw can still make him feel needed."
Mo Yunchu: "Being needed by someone can sometimes bring people closer together more easily than being helped by someone."
The agent suddenly fell into deep thought.
I used to think Mo Yunchu was an idiot...
So every time I help Mo Yunchu take care of some details of life, I am very happy...
Mo Yunchu poured the food from the pot onto a plate, held the beautiful and delicate plate, and placed it on the table covered with a tablecloth. He then adjusted the position of the vase on the table, the angle of the bouquet, the lighting, and the details of the spoon and chopsticks. After taking several photos, he chose the one he was most satisfied with and posted it on his Moments, which was visible only to Tang Ning:
"I like cooking at home. It relieves stress. 〔Imagejpg〕"
The manager continued to ask: "I heard the cooking sounds over there seem to have stopped, remember to open it for the fans to see!"
Mo Yunchu: "Open for business."
Just doing business for one fan only.
After hanging up the call with my agent, I sat at the dining table and stared at the post on WeChat Moments. It seemed that the fragrant food in front of me was no match for the cold phone.
It's over.
"Tang Ning" liked the post.
Tang Ning commented.
Tangning: "It looks delicious!"
Mo Yunchu, who had been looking down coldly, curled up the corners of his lips because of this simple comment.
He slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the still hot food, and put some into his mouth.
Like a methodical predator.