"Bo Jiang's expression looks like he just ate shit." Chi Jixia was very worried.
"But at least he went out." An Yelin looked up.
From their perspective, Bo Jiang was sitting on the sofa, facing four cards.
Head down, and melancholy.
Ding Biehan and Yi Wan accompanied him on both sides. Chi Jixia was deported by Yi Wan in advance, and An Yelin sat on the balcony with him.
Chi Jixia: "Is Bo Mingjiang really that important to Bo Jiang? It's hard to imagine that my conscience is stung because of him."
An Yelin: "Considering that Bo Mingjiang is the only one among us who has gone through the college entrance examination and attended university. Perhaps during the college entrance examination, he once regarded Bo Mingjiang as his own belief. Just like every girl who would write her own two-dimensional male □□ in her notebook and use him as an inspiration to spend the college entrance examination time."
Chi Jixia: "That makes sense. My conscience hurts even more. I wonder if Bo Jiang cited Bo Mingjiang's example in his monthly exam essay, or if he included some private information in the Ye Shengtao Cup Essay Contest."
An Yelin: "Writing Bo Mingjiang's name on the test paper or notebook should be possible."
Chi Jixia: "Maybe Bo Mingjiang's portrait will be drawn on it as well."
The two of them sighed together, and Chi Jixia felt even more guilty.
"You say." Chi Jixia suddenly had an idea. "Should I go to the marketing company and find a scissor-handed person, and have her cut a video of Bo Jiang and Bo Ming Jiang and put it on Bilibili? Then buy it 5 million views and make it a national couple like Fu○Mo and Lin○Yu..."
He noticed that An Yelin was looking at him in silence, so he asked him, "What are you thinking about?"
An Yelin: "Why don't you go build him a snowman?"
The balcony door was opened with a bang, and the two of them faced Ding Biehan's cold face. An Yelin spoke first: "Is there anything we can help with?"
Ding Biehan: "Yi Wan said, why don't you two go build a snowman for Bo Jiang together."
… After dealing with the two noisy troublemakers on the balcony, Ding Biehan returned to the living room and saw Yi Wan holding a small card, as if he was a member of a pyramid scheme distributing grain, oil, rice and flour to centenarians, saying, "This matter mainly depends on your own core needs. It depends on what kind of son you hope Bo Mingjiang can have."
Could this be some kind of plan that Yi Wan is going to use to assist in the conspiracy of possessing another's body
Ding Biehan was completely puzzled. With two and a half years of experience in infinite flow training, he really couldn't understand how Yi Wan could help the spirits in this way.
He continued to listen to Yi Wan: "The first son is An Yelin. He is loyal and righteous, although sometimes he is too emotional. He is talented. He needs to worry about marriage and love issues..."
Ding Biehan: …
Yi Wan added: "The second son, Lan Hua, comes from a prominent family, is highly educated, and has a gentle personality, but he drives fast and drinks heavily in private..."
"The second son, An Yeyun, let's not talk about him."
Ding Biehan interrupted and complained: "Yi Wan, why are you so positive?"
Yi Wan glanced at him with a calm expression: "Because this is the son that Bo Jiang and I share."
How could he forget that it was Yi Wan who played Bo Mingjiang.
Ding Biehan: … … … What kind of ghosts are these
Ding Biehan sincerely felt that he was the most normal person in the group. Yi Wan continued: "Your fourth son candidate is Ding Biehan. He has poor kidney function and a strong intuition..."
After being glared at by Ding Biehan, Yi Wan said calmly: "But he is very good at thinking."
Ding Biehan: ... Yi Wan: "The candidate for Bo Mingjiang's fifth son is you. You are talented, handsome, and come from a famous family."
Just very depressed.
Chi Jixia and An Yelin came back to the living room with snacks. Yi Wan then said, "Now, put yourself in Bo Mingjiang's shoes. If you were Bo Mingjiang, what kind of son would you raise?"
Chi Jixia complained: "It sounds like Bo Jiang is Bo Mingjiang, and she is choosing a son for herself."
Bo Jiang was surrounded by four people. He gave up thinking and said with difficulty: "... Don't you have other, more perfect sons?"
Chi Jixia: "It's over, how come Bo Jiang has also been drawn into our logic..."
Under the gaze of everyone, Yi Wan thought for a moment and said, "There is one, but he can't act."
Bo Jiang: "Who is it?"
Yi Wan: "Yu Rongshi."
Chi Jixia: "Forget about bringing in private goods, but your tone is still so calm."
Yi Wan cooperated by rubbing her face, causing a blush on her cheeks.
…Everyone was speechless for a moment.
When Brother Liu opened the door, he heard Chi Jixia's passionate speech from inside: "If you think the plot is not good, you can improve it. If you think there is a problem with the screenwriter, you can add more scenes for yourself. The TV series you play is your Bo Dynasty. How you are, so is Bo Mingjiang's son. What you are, so is Bo Mingjiang's son. If you are bright, Bo Mingjiang's son will not be dark..."
Brother Liu:
What is this stupid boy band doing again
"... Stop talking, I'll act, I'll act." Bo Jiang's weak voice came from the crowd.
Then there was a round of cheering. The main cheer went to Chi Jixia, An Yelin clapped his hands, and Yi Wan said "Oh" in cooperation. Ding Biehan, Ding Biehan went to the toilet.
Brother Liu was out for a while, and when he came back, the roles had been assigned to the people. He took stock and said with some worry, "Ding Biehan is the only one who didn't contribute to the show. Will he feel excluded?"
Yi Wan said: "It's okay, as long as we are here, Ding Biehan will have a full sense of participation."
… Ding Biehan, who was bravely working on an infinite script, sneezed.
This sneeze almost caused Ding Biehan to lose his hand.
Ding Biehan returned from the dungeon and immediately rushed to the shower room to wash off the blood. He pulled the shower curtain, pinched his nose and thought about why he sneezed.
Then he noticed something lying on his knees.
Shit! It’s a ghost’s head!
Ding Biehan was struggling with the ghost's head. Chi Jixia's voice came from outside the bathroom door: "Ding Biehan, group
The weaver has already decided, so it will be up to Bo Jiang..."
"go out!"
"Playing the role of Bo Mingjiang... What did you say? I can't hear you clearly?"
Chi Jixia pushed open the bathroom door. The light was dim, and he could only see the vague figure of Ding Biehan behind the shower curtain.
Chi Jixia:
Wait a moment
Why is Ding Biehan's chest... bulging?
Ding Biehan finally pinned the ghost to death and continued to roar: "Get out!"
The sound was so loud that it was a little distorted.
This time Chi Jixia was very strange, she escaped faster than anyone else. Ding Biehan returned to his room after taking a shower. He looked at the dead ghost's head and fell into deep thought.
This time he was not living alone, but sharing a room with Bo Jiang. So where was the ghost hiding
Bo Jiang walked into the room lightly. Ding Biehan was shocked and kicked Guitou under his bed.
Kick... kick... farther. The ghost head was kicked under Bo Jiang's bed by him. As long as Bo Jiang lowered his head, he could see it.
Ding Biehan was shocked and his breathing almost stopped. Fortunately, Bo Jiang just changed into pajamas with her back to him and sat back on the bed.
Bo Jiang was having a terrible headache because of the troubles caused by his teammates. When he turned around, he saw Ding Biehan staring at him.
There are four teammates in the Rainbow Group. In Bo Jiang's heart, Chi Jixia is the most annoying, An Yelin is kind but a little troublesome, Yi Wan is the most approachable, and Ding Biehan is the most silent and gets along best with him. Bo Jiang is actually a little comforted that he can live with Ding Biehan this time.
So he frowned: "Why are you staring at me?"
Ding Biehan moved his eyes away: "Nothing."
Bo Jiang was puzzled. He moved his body, put his phone on the bedside to charge, turned around and saw Ding Biehan trembling all over, staring at him again.
Bo Jiang: "…Are you really okay?"
Ding Biehan: "It's okay."
Over and over again, it gets a little creepy.
Bo Jiang has a bad sleep quality and wears earplugs every night. He took them from the bedside and one of them fell to the ground...
Just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, he heard the sound of wind whirring in his ears—
Ding Biehan threw himself onto his bed!
Bo Jiang:?!?!
Bo Jiang seemed to be awakened by shock. He said, "What?"
Ding Biehan raised his grim face, holding an earplug that had been squeezed out of shape in his powerful fingers.
Ding Biehan: "Your earplugs."
Bo Jiang: "Oh..."
He shook his head vigorously, suspecting that he was hallucinating, and was about to bend down and get a bottle of mineral water from the box by the wall and take a sip.
Ding Biehan came again like the wind.
"Your mineral water," he said.
Bo Jiang: …
Bo Jiang drank some water and went to bed. He was completely sleepless in the first half of the night, tossing and turning. In the second half of the night, he finally felt a little sleepy.
The invisible threads in the sky moved. They passed through Anyang City, came to the hotel, and finally stopped in front of Bo Jiang's window.
—They are ready to descend upon Bo Jiang again at any time.
And took another soul with him.
Bo Jiang didn't sleep well. He had a dream. In the dream, he was walking on the street, and on both sides were his friends who stole chickens and beat dogs. When the old, weak, women and children saw him, they all moved to the side to avoid looking into his eyes.
That is the road to the royal city.
Suddenly, he was in the palace again. Someone threw a book on his shoulder and said to him helplessly: "You should learn from your elder and second brothers! You indulge yourself like this all day long... Who would believe that you are a member of the royal family?"
Then someone grabbed his collar and screamed at him, asking him why he gave the attack and defense map to the enemy. He heard his own voice: "Second brother, I don't have any reputation in the royal family anyway. The eldest brother is dead, and the throne will be yours. Of course you must resist to the end. But no matter how many times the throne is passed, it will never be my turn..."
"And second brother, tell me, in Big Brother's mind, was it me or you who leaked the attack and defense map to the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom?"
"Second brother, you and my eldest brother are both extremely talented and born geniuses. But I am not. I am just mediocre and I just want to live a good life. Why don't you even fulfill this ordinary person's wish..."
Then there was a hoarse voice.
“… Why are you giving me poisoned wine? Emperor, I betrayed my country and built your kingdom! Let me go! I want to see the Emperor!”
Reluctance, resentment, despair, desire to survive... The transparent silk thread climbed up the wall, moved along the corner, and was about to pierce into Bo Jiang's head.
The threads stopped.
And shivering.
Because they saw a pair of eyes shining in the darkness, as bright as cold stars!
Bo Jiang was trembling in the nightmare. But somehow, he always felt that something was watching him from behind, watching him... There was such a strong emotion in those eyes, as if they were determined to take something away from him.
Finally, Bo Jiang woke up from his dream in a cold sweat.
"you… "
He turned around, but was surprised to see Ding Biehan stretching his hand directly towards his bed!