Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 47

The bus they took when they came here was the nanny car sent by their respective companies when they went back.

The company didn't arrange a nanny car for Jing Luo, Qiu Lin originally said he would come to pick them up, but it was snowing outside, Jing Luo was too embarrassed to ask someone to come here, he simply refused, and planned to wait for the program team's car to go home together.

The program team is tearing down the house one by one.

Jing Luo put his hands in his pockets, tightly clutching the hourglass inside.

Although it is not good to take other people's things, but he needs to confirm some things, so he picked this hourglass to carry with him.

He tilted his head to look at the people around him. Song Yi also had his hands in his pockets. He didn't know if he was wearing too much clothes today or what, but his upper body looked very bloated.

Sensing his gaze, Song Yi turned her head and gave him a smile, exhaled whitely: "When I go back, can I have hot pot for two?"

There is a small pot at home. Last time, the two of them bought a package of hot pot base and some ingredients. It was very comfortable to eat the hot pot with the window open.

Jing Luo pursed his lips and smiled lightly, nodded: "Yes."

He almost didn't eat the hot pot made in the house before, and in the atmosphere at that time, it was really not delicious.He lowered his head and kicked the snow beside his feet, and suddenly felt a little urgent to go home.

But the program team installed too many things, and they couldn't leave for a while.

He was free, took out a small note from his bag, and wrote notes on it.

Song Yi grabbed the suitcase and asked, "What are you remembering?"

"I'm keeping accounts," Jing Luo murmured in a low voice, "I've saved a lot of money by saving a sum of incense ashes."

Song Yi is still looking at him, Jing Luo's eyelashes are very long, which can be clearly seen from the side.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Buy a scooter, it will be easier to get in and out," he said, looking up and asking, "Can you drive?"

"No. But I can make the wheels move."

"...If you buy it in the future, I will sign you up for a driving school."

Song Yi smiled: "Okay."

Just as the two finished speaking, two horns sounded from the front.

Looking up, there was a Bentley parked on the side road, the style Jing Luo did not recognize, but it looked expensive.

With the rear window pulled down, He Yuan sat inside and smiled at them: "Why don't you leave?"

Jing Luo said: "Waiting for the car from the program group."

"Your company doesn't arrange a car to pick you up?" He Yuan was taken aback, then said, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

When approaching the front of the car, Jing Luo realized that the driver was sitting in the driver's seat, He Yuan was sitting in the back seat, and Xu Chengyu was sitting in the passenger seat.

It's strange, the two are clearly together, but one sits in the front and the other sits behind in the car?

Without thinking about it, he said "excuse me" and got into the car.

The space in the car is not small, but it is still a bit crowded for three big men.

Jing Luo sat in the middle, afraid that the people sitting on both sides would feel uncomfortable, so he didn't lean back on the chair back.

He Yuan asked: "The content of these few days is enough for the program crew to edit. The next recording is estimated to take more than half a month. Are there any other arrangements?"

Jing Luo shook his head: "I don't know yet, let's see what announcement the company has."

He Yuan seemed to be just asking casually, nodded after getting the answer, and looked out the window without speaking.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but Jing Luo always feels that the atmosphere in the car is a bit awkward.

Xu Chengyu kept silent, and He Yuan never gave him a look.

Song Yi suddenly asked: "He Yuan, how much did you pay for this car?"

"More than 200 million, what?"

Jing Luo was surprised: "Is this car your own?"

He Yuan smiled and said, "Otherwise."

"...I thought it was a company-provided car."

He Yuan: "Which company will provide this kind of car?"

……Too.

Jing Luo silently closed his mouth.

In fact, he had searched He Yuan's encyclopedia information. He Yuan had only filmed two TV dramas, both of which were male supporting actors.

After listening, Song Yi nodded and asked, "Xiao Luo, how much savings do you have now?"

Jing Luo was taken aback, a little embarrassed: "What's wrong?"

"We make money to buy cars."

Jing Luo nodded: "Okay."

He Yuan asked: "I know a car dealership, I am very familiar with it, and it is fast and convenient to get a car, do you want me to contact you?"

Jing Luo quickly shook his head: "No, we don't have enough money now."

"how many?"

"..." Jing Luo was embarrassed, "Only 10,000+."

There was silence in the car for a while, and even the driver's expression was a little rich.

Only Song Yi looked as usual, with surprise in his tone: "So many?"

For some reason, when Jing Luo heard his words, his heart calmed down a lot: "Well, I have saved the plane for a while, and I wanted to find a part-time job before, but the company temporarily found a role for me, so I didn't go. "

"You've just graduated from college, so it's not bad to have so much savings." He Yuan came back to his senses and said, "Otherwise, if you want to buy a car, I can lend you hundreds of thousands first, and then you can make money later." Pay me back."

The driver's hand shook.

The rumors outside are indeed true, his boss is really a rich man, and he can borrow hundreds of thousands of dollars whenever he wants.

Just as Jing Luo was about to refuse, Song Yi spoke first.

"No, we'll buy it ourselves."

He Yuan shrugged and said nothing.

When I got home, it was already night.

The two got off the car at the intersection, then went directly to the supermarket, bought 300 yuan of ingredients, and returned home with big bags and small bags.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a black shadow rushing towards his face, Jing Luo subconsciously let go of the bag in his hand, and firmly caught the little thing that rushed up.

"Meow……"

The cat licked his chin.

Jing Luo felt itchy and laughed a few times. Just as he was about to carry the cat into the house, the door next door opened suddenly.

A girl came out and blushed when she saw two men in front of her.

"Hi, hello, are you new residents? It's been a long time since I moved here. This is the first time I've seen you. I'm your neighbor."

Jing Luo smiled and said, "Hello."

Song Yi also twitched the corners of his mouth following his smile.

The girl blushed even more, and nodded indiscriminately: "Then I'll go out first... The cat is very cute, goodbye."

She hurried into the elevator and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Jing Luo put the cat on the ground, picked up the bag and was about to enter the door, when he suddenly thought of something, he paused.

Song Yi behind him asked, "What's wrong?"

"That girl just now...can see cats?"

Song Yi raised his eyebrows.

After many days, Jing Luo finally saw the legendary bull head and horse face.

To be precise, it is horse noodles, and the bull's head is not there.

"...This, this is not easy to deal with," said the horse face with a human body and a horse head, which is either too scary or looks a little weird, "Master Jing, it has been by your side for a long time, and it has acquired some cultivation. If you put it in the underworld, you can find a small official position, and you can't take it to reincarnation."

Song Yi frowned: "Then why didn't you come over earlier?!"

Ma Mian was so frightened by him that he couldn't speak clearly: "I, my brother and I, it's rare for us to take a vacation once in 40 years..."

"Forget it," Jing Luo waved his hand, "Then you can take it down and become an official."

There is a saying, it is all good luck.

"Okay." After Ma Mian finished speaking, he was about to come up to hug the cat.

Unexpectedly, the cat scratched its hand with one paw, then jumped into Jing Luo's arms, and sat on his lap.

He made it clear that he didn't want to leave.

Just as Jing Luo was about to say something, Song Yi suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and easily picked up the cat.

The cat struggled angrily in his hand.

"Horse face, open the door."

Ma Mian was taken aback, and immediately opened the door casually, behind which was the extremely familiar darkness.

Song Yi flicked his hand and threw the cat behind the door.

"Be your cat officer."

Jing Luo: "..."

In the end the cat was taken away.

Before leaving, the cat licked Jingluo repeatedly, and finally was delivered directly to the door by Song Yi, who personally caught it and went to the underworld to register.

When he came back, the hot pot for two had already been prepared.

Jing Luo was playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him come back, he said, "The TV series I filmed released a preview of dozens of seconds ago, and the quality was not very good...it's a pity."

Song Yi sat across from him and hummed softly.

This is the best life.

A cat that likes to lick people even after it has become fine, get rid of it as soon as possible.

Jing Luo raised his eyes and said casually, "How many clothes did you wear today? It looks so thick."

Song Yi just remembered something, and suddenly began to lower his head and take off his clothes.

"What, what's the matter?" Jing Luo was taken aback, "If you feel cold, just wear it..."

Clang.

A bunch of weird things fell out of the clothes.

All are exorcism supplies in the house.

"I brought them all back."

Taking an hourglass would take a long time to think about Jingluo: "..."