The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

After speaking, he took Wei Yan and left.

Lian Liankan: "..."

Zheng Quzhi's room was on the third floor. As soon as Zheng Quzhi went up, he had a face-to-face meeting with Lin Niansi. When he saw him, Zheng Quzhi was alert for an instant, and moved a few steps towards Wei Yan's side.

Lin Niansi just likes to trouble him, he can't hide.

"Huh? It seems that Senior Zheng likes this little assistant very much, so he can take it with him?" When he saw that handsome man, Lin Niansi became angry.

Zheng Quzhi was numb to the fact that Lin Niansi’s name for himself changed. He didn’t react too much when he heard these words that were a bit stale. He just said, “Yes, it’s better than others. The annoying person is much better."

For the clinker, Lin Niansi showed a surprised expression: "Senior Zheng is annoying looking at your manager?"

Finally, Lian Liankan, who came up with two suitcases by himself, lay down in an instant, with black question marks on his face.

"Go back to the room." Seeing Zheng Quzhi seemed a little annoyed, Wei Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Quzhi's hand and said with a smile.

His voice seemed to have a magical power to calm people down. Zheng Quzhi calmed down instantly, glanced at Lin Niansi coldly, retracted his gaze, and passed him with his head high.

Even though Lian Kan doesn't like this national idol, he still politely said: "Our family knows some heatstroke. If anything makes Mr. Lin unhappy, let's not wonder."

"It's okay, am I the kind of person with small belly and chicken intestines?" Lin Nian smiled.

Hearing this, Lian Liankan twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Then I will leave first."

The politeness of face still has to be maintained, otherwise Zheng Quzhi won't even think about being in the entertainment industry if he is caught in a pigtail. Once he finished speaking, he strode away without hesitation.

Staying with this Lin Niansi for an extra second, he will feel uncomfortable for a second!

He and Wei Yan’s room was at 308, which was the last room. Upon seeing this, Zheng Quzhi curled his lips and said to Wei Yan: "The room at the end is the most remote and the furthest away from the director's room. Oh, by the way, do you know why those people choose the room close to the director?"

Wei Yan opened the door and glanced inside: "I don't know, but I think this room is pretty good."

The location is sunny but remote. It is divided into two patterns and is a rare yin and yang house.

Just like Wei's house.

Zheng Quzhi put the suitcase in the corner and replied: "Well, since you have said everything, then I can rest assured."

Hearing this, Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he put his little black box on the ground and opened it. I saw that, except for a few pieces of clothing, what was left in the box were books and paper, as well as some strange things.

Zheng Quzhi turned his head inadvertently and saw it. He couldn't help but stop his movements, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Wei, what are you doing with these books and paper?"

The paper looked familiar, isn't this dark yellow paper the same as that of Wei Yan's paintings?

"Brought it for you." Wei Yan pulled out a book and said again: "You forgot what to call me again."

Zheng Qu Zhishun took it, and his face was inexplicable: "Bring me?"

"I said, you forgot what to call me." Seeing Zheng Quzhi didn't answer his last sentence, Wei Yan frowned slightly and repeated.

"Hey, I see." Zheng Quzhi's attention is already in the book. After seeing that the book talks about evil spirits and evil spirits, he can't help but stare: "Fu Yun, you show me What is this!"

"You and I have known each other for some time." Wei Yan closed the box, and a deep thought flashed in his bright black eyes: "It's time to learn something."

Those incomprehensible sentences made Zheng Quzhi a headache. He threw away the book and pitifully said to Wei Yan: "Fu Yun, the movie is about to start. From now on, I have to read the script every day. How can I read the book!"

"You have few scenes and it's okay." Wei Yan picked up the book, unmoved, and handed it to Zheng Quzhi again: "Teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching a man to fish. You should learn something."

After speaking, Wei Yan frowned suddenly and couldn't help reaching out to help his forehead. A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and the words he said were the same as what he had just said.

I was about to concentrate, but my head suddenly hurts again.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Quzhi asked hurriedly when Wei Yan's expression was not good.

"It's okay." Wei Yan put down his hand, his face returned to normal, and exhorted: "This Yanglin Town is a little bit angry. If you have nothing to do, you can read more books. It is good for you."

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi had a nervous look on his face. After thinking about it carefully, he nodded: "Well, then I will play less with my mobile phone and read more books."

***

In the evening, everyone was told to eat in the restaurant on the first floor. Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan with embarrassment and showed him his notice: "Fu Yun, this is a dinner for us actors. You may have to go to dinner with Aunt Lian."

"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded, then looked down at Zheng Quzhi's wrist. The hair he gave him last time was still well worn, but the color was not as black and shiny as before.

Probably during the few days when Liankan lived at Liankan's house, something dirty came to him again.

A dark color flashed under Wei Yan's eyes, and before Zheng Quzhi went out, he calmly touched the hand strap woven from his hair.

When Zheng Quzhi arrived at the restaurant, the others were almost there. After looking around for a week, there was no place for him. Zheng Quzhi sighed, a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zheng, I still have a place here." Not far away, someone suddenly waved at him.

Zheng Quzhi squinted his eyes, and over Wen Yi, his eyes fell on Lin Niansi. Lin Niansi probably noticed the line of sight, turned his head slightly to look at him, and finally, like Wen Yi, smiled and waved at him.

Fuck!

"Mr. Zheng, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." Wen Yi pouring a glass of red wine for Zheng Quzhi familiarly, whispering.

Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes in his heart. Women are really fickle creatures. He has seen several faces of this woman. But the superficial politeness still needs to be maintained, he said: "Yes, I don't know how your health is? There are no sequelae, right?"

Wen Yi's smile froze upon hearing this.

She always wanted to forget everything in the haunted house, so Zheng Qu knew that this brainless man would poke someone else's wounds and thought he was caring about her.

"Of course not." She just stiffened for a few seconds, and she quickly reacted, smiling back. At the same time, Yu Guang glanced at Lin Niansi, who was also smiling, and pretended to say casually: "Senior Lin and Mr. Zheng seem to have a good relationship!"

On the Internet, there have been many news that Lin Niansi and Zheng Qu know each other. Because of this, many of the black fans Zheng Qu knows are Lin Niansi's leftover fans.