Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 8

After saying this, Jing Luo couldn't help frowning.

He immediately imagined such a scene: the woman burst into tears, shook her head while hanging the rope, and finally hung herself up, she kept struggling, finally managed to break free, fell on the bed, grabbed the knife again, and stabbed herself desperately. The hand scratched, the knife rose and fell, and the bed sheet left several bloodstains...

"It's just a guess. Maybe we are thinking too much. At least there is nothing here now."

The man's voice is gentle, interrupting the picture in Jing Luo's mind at the right time.

Jing Luo was called back to his senses, and nodded following his words: "En."

Song Yi said: "Let's go, we're going back."

"Finished?" Jing Luo said, "Don't you want to look elsewhere?"

It wasn't that he wanted to see it, but that Song Yi felt that he wasn't careful enough when he went back, and would pull him back again.

"Don't watch it," Song Yi said, "Don't worry, I won't come here again."

The actor whose thoughts were instantly seen through: "..."

When the two got off the elevator, Jing Luo looked at his phone: "It's already seven o'clock, otherwise you should take a taxi back, or you'll miss dinner time."

Song Yi said: "Anything is fine."

After getting in the car, Jing Luo realizes that neither of them will be hungry, and it is not a big deal to miss a meal... Forget it, let it be his last stubbornness towards this body.

The taxi driver saw that the two passengers looked decent, so he couldn't help chattering: "Hey, it's really busy, you two just got off work?"

"Well," Song Yi looked out the window with a soothing tone, "He just got off work."

Jing Luo has never been good at chatting awkwardly with taxi drivers, seeing Song Yi open his mouth, he simply shut up and listened.

Another red light, the taxi driver stopped and looked in the rearview mirror: "What about you?"

"I'm his assistant," Song Yi said with a smile, "Today is the first day of work."

The taxi driver was a little surprised, because Song Yi's appearance really didn't look like someone would beat someone up. He said, "Then you have to work hard for the boss."

Song Yi smiled and hummed, the green light turned on, and the car finally returned to tranquility.

At the gate of the apartment, Jing Luo paid the money and got out of the car, only to find that Song Yi was staring at a certain place across the street.

is a bookstore.

Jing Luo cleared his throat softly: "Let's go."

Song Yi quickly looked away: "Okay."

Jing Luo paid attention while walking, the footsteps of the people behind him were unhurried and very steady.

After walking for a short distance, Jing Luo thought about it, but stopped, turned around and asked, "Want to go to the bookstore?"

"Is it possible?" Song Yi asked him with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Books are not expensive," Jing Luo sighed, and turned a corner.

Song Yi smiled and didn't answer, followed him in big strides, and the two walked towards the bookstore side by side.

On weekdays, there is no one in the bookstore.

The bookstore is small, with only one cashier, who is sitting and eating a boxed lunch. The smell of food fills half of the bookstore. Jing Luo is holding his nose, with a slightly grim expression.

"There are quite a few books here. Find out if there is anything you want to read. If not, go to another place to have a look."

After receiving no response for a long time, he turned around suspiciously, only to find that the person following him had disappeared at some point.

... is really a ghost who loves to read.

After graduating from university, I haven't visited a bookstore again. It's quite interesting to go in once in a while. After a while, the shopping basket in Jing Luo's hand is filled with several books.

Having finished shopping, I was about to find Song Yi when I turned around and saw the big poster on the wall.

On the poster, Mu Chenxi's smile is introverted and deep, and there is a line of big characters next to it: "The long journey of actor, Mu Chenxi will tell you the bitterness and hardship behind the scenery, everything is in "Light and Shadow"."

There are many ways for celebrities to make money nowadays, and publishing books is one of them. The benefits are not as good as filming or variety shows, but fortunately, they don’t need to put in too much effort. For those who are more famous, they can easily find the shooter with their fingertips or directly. Can make a fortune.

Right below the poster is the physical book counter of "Light and Shadow", and more than half of it has been sold. It is quite different from the other stack of novels on the side cabinet, and it can be seen that it is quite popular.

Jing Luo was not very interested. To be honest, he felt that at least 90.00% of this book was written by the gunman.

Having stayed in the same crew as Mu Chenxi, he knows how full this year's schedule is for this new actor. For example, he is still filming on the crew today, and he will go to Paris to watch a show tomorrow, and he may have to rush back to China to shoot variety shows the day after tomorrow. I don't know how much rest time I can have in the middle. Where can I get the energy to write my autobiography?

Several girls walked to the "Light and Shadow" area, looking like they wanted to buy books.

Jing Luo pulled on his mask and was about to leave calmly, but when he passed behind the girls, he heard one of them talking undisguisedly.

"I heard that Brother Xi wrote a bitter history of the period when his popularity declined. It's over. I guess I'm going to cry while watching it tonight."

Jing Luo paused.

If these people don't mention it, he almost forgot, Mu Chenxi seemed to have almost passed his temper before?

"Xiao Luo," a gentle voice sounded, Jing Luo turned his head, saw Song Yi holding a stack of books in his hand, and asked him, "Can I buy these?"

Song Yi's voice caught the girls' attention. When they turned their heads, their eyes lit up obviously, and then followed Song Yi's gaze to look at him.

"...OK," Jing Luo lowered his voice, hurriedly took a copy of "Light and Shadow" from the counter, and urged, "Let's go."

The cashier was a man. He had just finished his meal, and while he was still clicking his tongue, he scanned the bar code on the book and asked, "Cash or credit card?"

"Swipe the card," Jing Luo frowned slightly, "Excuse me, can you wash your hands before you come to the cashier?"

"It's okay, the books are covered with plastic wrap, so they won't get dirty, don't worry." After finishing shopping in the shopping basket, the cashier took the book from Song Yi's hand, and couldn't help being curious after seeing the title of the book. He raised his head and glanced at Song Yi.

Jing Luo also just read Song Yi's book.

Story of X in the West, Biography of X in Water, Romance of Country X.

Jing Luo, who has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, really wants to give him another copy of Red X Dream.

After paying the bill, Song Yi took over all the shopping bags effortlessly, and walked out of the bookstore first.

Back at the apartment, Jing Luo couldn't help but glanced at the incense burner by the door again before entering the room. The incense ash inside had decreased by one-third in just a few days. Song Yi's metaphor of the Tang monk's meat was really true.

Jing Luo closed the door, said: "If this continues, I will go to Wu Qi to buy incense ash again soon."

Song Yi said: "Well, there is no way, you are too attractive."

"..." Suddenly being crowned with such a coquettish word, Jing Luo was stunned, and murmured after a while, "But I didn't see any ghosts harassing me during the day."

"I'm by your side, no ghost dares to touch you," Song Yi put the book away, turned around and said seriously, "Otherwise I'll sleep in your room?"

Jing Luo hurriedly waved his hands: "No need." Sleeping with a ghost?He still spends money.

In the evening, when Jing Luo came out of the shower, Song Yi was sitting on the square wooden chair in the living room.

The bulky pajamas couldn't conceal the man's figure. He was sitting in a very elegant posture, with a heavy classic book on his lap, and his page-turning movements were cultivated.

Jing Luo walked over, sat on the sofa, and picked up a book casually: "I'm done washing, do you want to wash?"

"Okay." Song Yi clamped the bookmark and covered the book. When he saw the cover of the book in Jing Luo's hand, he frowned slightly, "Do you like to read autobiography?"

Jing Luo looked down and realized that he was holding "Light and Shadow". On the cover, Mu Chenxi had half of his body in the sun and half of his body in the dark, which matched the title of the book perfectly.

"I don't like it." Jing Luo took off the plastic film, took out the photo of the gift inside, and threw it on the glass cabinet in front of him, "Whether Mu Chenxi is possessed by a ghost or not, the ghost aura on him is real. It exists, so I just bought it when I saw it, I don’t know if I can see some useful information.”

Song Yi suddenly remembered something, got up and said, "Is it still popular to wrap books now?"

Jing Luo had just finished reading the extremely hypocritical preface of "Light and Shadow": "What?"

"Book cover," Song Yi repeated, "the kind that was wrapped around textbooks to protect books when I was a student."

Jing Luo raised his head and blinked suspiciously: "I haven't used it before, what's the matter."

Song Yi didn't continue talking, he casually put on his coat, advanced 50 yuan to Jingluo, turned around and left the door.

weird.

Jing Luo continued to read the book in his hand.

The whole book was written in No.1 title. He hadn’t read the book for a long time. He was a little annoyed by the dense words, but he bought everything, so he had to read down patiently. After looking through it for a long time, he finally found the point.

Mu Chenxi's passing period.

Jing Luo's time in the circle was short, and before he entered the circle, he was devoted to his studies. He didn't have any chance of getting a scholarship. He tried to get it without spending money through the back door. I don't have much memory of history, and I didn't remember it vaguely until I heard what the girl said just now.

Mu Chenxi is a representative of overnight popularity. The first TV series he starred in exploded in the ratings in the second half of the first episode. The record was not broken until last year—by Mu Chenxi himself.

After the TV series was broadcast, he became popular for a year or two, and it happened to be the heyday of film and television dramas in a certain area. The ratings of mainland dramas dropped a lot.

And this expiration period is very long, a full three years.In the past three years, Mu Chenxi suffered from cold reception and frequent setbacks, and finally almost went home to raise cattle.

After reading this, Jing Luo was a little surprised. This book seemed to be written by Mu Chenxi himself. He didn't think the gunman would write such words as going home to raise cattle...

There was the beep sound of entering the password at the door, Jing Luo raised his head subconsciously, and felt relieved when he saw that it was Song Yi.

Song Yi held several bundles of colorful, unopened cylindrical book covers.

"You have to take good care of the books," he sat down next to Jing Luo without changing his expression, and said in a mature tone, "Let me wrap the book cover for you."

The author has something to say:

Jing Xiaoluo: You look serious like a book cover on the side of the road.