Longing for life: my mobile phone can catch ghosts

Chapter 3 Headlines

In the western-style building, in the restaurant.

"A Sheng, you are here!"

Xiao Mi, who was washing vegetables in the kitchen, immediately put down her work and ran over when she saw Sikong Sheng come in, and said happily, "I thought you weren't coming!"

"I promised you, it will come naturally."

Sikong Sheng has a gentle and jade-like appearance to everyone, and looks very gentle.But because of the occasion where it appeared and the conversation with Xiaomi, it was a bit imaginative. There were a lot of words about Xiaomi's new love affair on the barrage of the screen.

Rongcheng was also a little surprised, and quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a V message to Xiaomi, asking what was going on.

In order to protect part of the artist's privacy, when sending messages, they will always be mosaiced.

When Xiao Mi heard the notification sound, she took out her phone and looked at it. After replying with only one sentence, she put it back in her pocket.

After Rongcheng saw Xiaomi's reply, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"Xiao Mi, who is this? You didn't introduce yourself to us properly."

Mu Yan was the first to ask, "It looks like you're right with me, could it be..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Mu Yan's eyes drifted to Ren Zixuan who was serving the dishes.

"Oh, don't think about it."

Xiao Mi covered her mouth and smiled, "This is my cousin, named Sikong Sheng. He likes our show very much, so after knowing that I'm going to be a guest, please ask me to bring him along and have a good time with you guys." Getting acquainted."

"So it's my cousin! I thought it was your new boyfriend, and I specially pulled him here to show off."

Mu Yan pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "But, you don't look much alike."

"Cough cough..."

An Guosheng coughed a few times at the right time, pretending to be choked by the smell of the hot pot, and said, "Aren't you coming to eat? Just smelling this smell makes my nose choke. If I don't want to eat it, I'll eat it first!"

"Yeah, you guys are still talking!"

Wen Zesheng also followed Yuanchang and said, "I am also very hungry, Xiao Mi, can we eat with you?"

Xiao Mi naturally knew that the two of them were trying to smooth things over, so she took advantage of the situation and said, "Okay. My name is hot pot, so naturally I want everyone to eat together. It's boring to eat alone."

When she said these words, she also glanced at Ren Zixuan who placed the bowls and chopsticks.

However, seeing that he didn't have any obvious expression, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes for a moment.

"I'm not very good at spicy food, so just eat a little."

After being seated, Sikong Sheng took an empty bowl and put some water beside it, it seemed that he really couldn't eat spicy food.

After eating for a while, the wine was hot, and the topic was gradually opened up.

"By the way, I'm telling you!"

He Zhen'er suddenly said, "When Sister Wang Qi and I came back just now, we found that the appearance of our western-style building has changed!"

"Oh?"

Rong Cheng, who was eating together, asked with great interest, "What has become?"

"I don't know how to describe it, it's red and white, there are two stone lions at the door, and there are two white paper lanterns hanging on the door, it looks like..."

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Qi patted the table and said, "It's like the kind of paper house specially burned for the dead!"

For a moment, everyone was silent and stunned.

I could only hear the sound of the alcohol under the fire boiler being sizzling and burning.

"What, what's wrong?"

Wang Qi looked at them in embarrassment, as if he didn't know what he said wrong.

"It's nothing, but I think you must have worked too much recently, and you are tired and dazzled."

Sikong Sheng laughed and said, "I heard that you usually work the hardest in acting. It should be when you were reading the script last night. You were too tired, so you must have such hallucinations."

"It must be so."

Wang Qi received the eye signal from Rongcheng, and immediately nodded in agreement with understanding.

"But then again. Where did the photographers who were with us go?"

He Zhen'er asked somewhat incomprehensibly, "Are they all hiding?"

Hearing what He Zhen'er said, Rong Cheng also realized that something was wrong.

No matter what happens now, don't lose your sense of proportion.But if he really encounters something unclean, it is an opportunity for him to increase the ratings, make a lot of money and increase his popularity.At that time, no matter whether he is shooting commercials, movies or TV series, he can use this excuse.

Thinking of it this way, Rong Cheng's heart immediately burst into joy, and he even wished that those dirty things would appear quickly.

As for the missing photographers, how could he care?

A few people were eating when the phone rang again.

Ren Zixuan was the operator, but even so, he didn't really want to answer the phone.

"Hello."

Mu Yan saw that Ren Zixuan didn't want to go, so he got up first and answered the phone, "This is Mushroom House, what do you need?"

"You are a special guest in the Weibo lucky draw!"

Mu Yan looked at Rong Cheng in disbelief, saw him nodding, and continued, "Okay, then what do you want to eat, and when will you be there?"

After talking a few words on the other end of the phone, he confirmed and repeated: "Soymilk, fried dough sticks, are you arriving tomorrow morning? Okay, see you then."

Soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks?

Which winner is this, who actually just wants to eat such a simple thing.

Mu Yan remembered that in the previous episodes of the program, some special requests from the guests were difficult for these people.

"Director, I heard that in order to get closer to the audience, we specially organized a lucky draw on Weibo."

Wang Qi said while drinking water, "Whoever wins the lottery can join us for a whole season. Then, why didn't you come together today, but come tomorrow?"

Rongcheng thought for a while and said, "I'm a college student, and it's not a holiday time now, so I need to ask the school for leave. In terms of time, I came a day late. I called and asked when I came, and I said yes Tomorrow morning."

Mu Yan also nodded and said: "Yes, he also said on the phone just now that he will arrive tomorrow morning. What he wants to eat is soy milk and fried dough sticks, which are quite simple and easy to make."

In the following time, everyone present chatted while eating. Although Ren Zixuan and Xiao Mi didn't get along and didn't talk much, they acted enough and fed the audience a lot of dog food.

Soon it was night.

Wang Qi felt a little sick to his stomach after eating. He just squatted in the toilet and was about to go back to his room to continue sleeping, but he saw a different scene in the mirror of the toilet.

It was a face that looked exactly like hers, but what was different was that it was covered in blood and covered with various scars. "what!"