"What's the matter with you?" Wen Yiren looked puzzled“ Don't you have a serious ghost story? "“ Yes, but I'm afraid I'll scare you to death, "Wen Yiren looked innocent." you see, I'm scared to death like this. If I really scare you to death, I have to be responsible. I'm so young, I don't want to go to jail. " Song Qingyu couldn't help rolling her eyes. It wouldn't be her to be scared to death. At most, she scared Xu Yuan to death. How good it is to die one less of this cancer! Anyway, she's a ghost in hell. What are you afraid of? What Wen Yi didn't know was that the director sitting in front of the computer and several staff shook together and were frightened“ Wen Yiren tells ghost stories. We must set aside here and do a good job in post production. "“ Director, she talked for at least 20 minutes. "“ Then broadcast one story and let's be colored eggs. "“ Good director. "* When Wen Yiren woke up, only song Qingyu was still sleeping in the room. Knowing that song Qingyu is busy, Wen Yiren doesn't have the heart to call her. Get up and wash first“ Yiren wakes up and is ready to eat! " Su Ling came out of the kitchen with a small cage bag“ OK. "“ Qingyu, haven't you woke up yet? " Wen Yiren looked back at Song Qingyu and shook his head, "look at her sleep. Let's eat by ourselves and let her sleep a little more."“ Well, that's OK. " After dinner, Su Ling suggested taking a walk outside to digest. Xu Yuan hardly slept at night because of the ghost story told by Wen Yiren, so she refused directly. Xu Yuan did not follow, warm and pleasant, natural and happy. It's just that I always feel good“ Is Qingyu ill? " Su Ling suddenly asked, "I have participated in similar variety shows with her before. She is the first one to get up."“ I guess she's tired. She doesn't have much rest for the new year. " In the end, song Qingyu is one of the four Huadan with entertainment. Song Qingyu is very busy. Even when filming in the crew, they often need to go out to shoot magazines for interviews and so on. When the party came back from a walk, they saw Xu Yuan walking downstairs very unhappy“ Is sister Qingyu too bullying? I kindly poured her a cup of hot water. She said I was bored and kicked me out. " Su Ling smiled and explained, "maybe you disturbed her to sleep. Qingyu was originally this temper." Wen Yiren disagrees. Isn't it normal for Qingyu to drive Xu Yuan out? It's good not to throw pillows. It's just that Wen Yiren just thinks it's strange. Suddenly, I felt that my sleeve was pulled by someone. Looking back, I looked at shangnanche's line of sight“ What? "“ Go back to your room. " Nanche frowned and urged“ Back to what room? "“ Nonsense, you and song Qingyu's room. " Wen Yiren blinked suspiciously, "why, did you give me any surprise?"“ Are you still a ghost in the hell? Don't you notice such a heavy yin? " Yin Qi? Wen Yiren sniffed and finally found a familiar smell. His eyes sank and rushed into the room. He saw song Qingyu sitting in a daze on the bed wrapped in a quilt“ What's the matter with you? "“ Pleasant. I had a dream last night that I was watched by a female ghost who asked me to return her child. " Children“ It's just a dream. It doesn't matter. "“ Pleasant. In fact, I've seen ghosts many times since you rescued me from the gate of hell. Just during the new year, I went to worship my ancestors and saw a female ghost. The female ghost has been staring at me. " Wen Yi raised his eyelids, "I'm here." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.