Daytime Horror

When Fu Mingqiang heard about what Yuan An had done over the years, he felt very sad. He never expected that someone could be so shady for the sake of profit.

Not only do they cheat the living out of their money, they even take the souls of the dead.

If it weren't for these few people in the crew today, who knows when his evil deeds would be exposed.

Such people deserve God's punishment.

As for the other crew members, they just felt that it was a very exciting experience.

After returning to the human world, it will become a topic of conversation with others for a long time. After all, ghosts and ghost messengers are not something you can see whenever you want.

From any perspective, this is a very legendary experience.

But if the crew is going to an unknown shooting location next time, you have to ask carefully. After all, no one wants to work under such high pressure every time.

In general, the incident of evil spirit infestation has been completely resolved, thanks to the director's strong adaptability, and he called on everyone to continue filming.

From yesterday afternoon till now, there has been too much progress left and there are still many pages of the script that have not been filmed.

After discussion, the director and screenwriter decided to discard some of the scenes and shoot all the shots of the main scenes so that the overall setting framework would not change. If there is an opportunity later, they can reshoot some details.

Fortunately, everyone was very cooperative. Even my cousin had recovered some strength and spirit after his wound healed, so it was no problem for him to help out a little.

The filming was going on in full swing. It was Ding Can's first time to be involved in the filming of a film and television drama, and she found it very novel. She only took time to touch up the actors' makeup and basically watched from the side.

Even the assistant director brought his own chair for her to sit on.

It was almost evening and the sky outside had become noticeably darker, and a shot of Fu Cha Qingyun kicking a ball at the stairs was being filmed.

The cameras were working normally and all the crew members were keeping quiet.

There were several regular knocking sounds coming from somewhere.

"Whose phone is not muted? Do you know we are filming?" The director shouted a few times while holding the walkie-talkie, subconsciously thinking that the sound was coming from the phone.

There are quite a lot of funny ringtones on the Internet recently.

"It sounds like someone is knocking on the door." The staff member near the window spoke.

He heard it right. There were indeed two men in suits and ties standing outside the gate, with briefcases under their arms.

Fu Mingqiang looked at their attire and the badges on their chests and recognized that they were official employees of the Human World Dual Management Bureau.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fu Mingqiang's home? We received a report and are here to resolve the missing person situation."

There were two people, one fat and one thin. The thinner one took out a small notebook from his pocket and started to record.

"I am Fu Mingqiang, please come in." He stepped aside to make room at the door.

When the director heard the noise, he remembered that he was thinking about the shooting progress and forgot to contact the Double Management Bureau to report what had happened.

Therefore, the information received by the Dual Management Bureau in the human world was still about the disappearance of the cousin in the morning, and they knew nothing about the subsequent appearance of the evil ghost and Yuan An’s conspiracy.

He turned around and waved at Ding Can: "Xiao Ding, come and tell them what happened. I'm in a hurry to shoot here. Sorry to bother you."

The director was speechless when he saw that they had been waiting for a long time for the problem to be resolved before coming over.

However, their attitude towards Ding Can was very humble. After seeing the skills they just displayed, anyone with a discerning eye could see that although they could barely be considered superiors and subordinates in the performing arts field, they could not really be treated as people who could be ordered around.

"Okay, then Mr. Fu and I will explain it to them."

Ding Can agreed, but didn't let anyone into the villa. Instead, he pointed to Yuan An's figure in the bushes outside and said, "There's someone over there who you should take back."

The victim in this incident should be Fu Mingqiang. While Ding Can was narrating the whole story, Fu Mingqiang would provide additional explanations every once in a while.

In order to make the destroyed house meet the filming standards as soon as possible, the three of them worked together to use their own skills to restore it to its original state.

And those cultivations that are not very profound are slowly formed through years of worship with incense and candles from future generations.

With this consumption, I don’t know how many years it will take to return to the original level.

In short, the Fu family would never let this matter go. After all, if it weren't for the negligence of the dual management bureaus in the human world, Yuan An would not have been able to get away with it for so long.

The thin young man nodded. "Okay, we will record all of this truthfully. The damage Yuan An caused you is covered by the Bureau. After questioning him, I will present this to the leadership, and the corresponding compensation and subsidies will be issued later."

"When will the follow-up be?" Fu Mingqiang asked.

The thin man had a formal smile on his face. "We have a separate process, but ghosts don't have the short lifespan of humans. We'll definitely have time."

Ding Can was amazed at the side. From what he saw, life was only a hundred years long, and the compensation from the Double Management Bureau would not arrive until at least a hundred years later.

With such low efficiency, it’s no wonder there are so many loopholes.

Fu Mingqiang's eyes twitched. Although he was indeed honest, he could also hear that the other person was being perfunctory in his politeness.

"It's okay, as long as you take it to heart. By the way, wasn't this matter handled by Lord Ji Qu? He said he would follow up on the progress later. So I can't be vague. I have to report a deadline."

"Does Ji Qu also take this matter seriously?" The slightly chubby man finally spoke at this time.

He was very surprised when he heard that Ji Qu was the one who would handle the ghost world personally. With his position, he could only see low-level ghost officials when he met with the ghost world to discuss matters.

Even the ghost messenger had never seen one, let alone someone of Ji Qu's high status.

If he alarms his leader again, he will complain again.

Fu Mingqiang nodded. "He felt that Yuan An was too inhumane. He was quite angry when he left."

He spoke with a sincere expression, without any sign of exaggeration.

Ding Can also said: "Yes, I was right next to him when he said that, and his expression was a little scary."

Although she couldn't actually see what Ji Qu looked like, it didn't stop her from helping the rich family fight for their rights.

The chubby-faced employee thought for a moment and then said, "In that case, with Jiqu Guishi stepping in, we'll definitely have to take it more seriously. We'll open a special channel to cut in line, and the problem should be resolved in about three to five years."

They came and went in a hurry, and it was unknown how much they wrote down. Anyway, Ding Can watched that their hands holding the pen never stopped, and the small notebook was filled with writing and several pages were turned over.

If you are making a report, it is definitely enough.

Before leaving, Yuan An was carried away.

They had no way to untie the special rope left by Ji Qu, so they could only go to the bureau and ask someone to find a solution.

The crew worked almost non-stop until the evening. After filming the night scene, they had less than two or three hours of rest before returning to filming again.

Finally, on the evening of the third day after entering the buffer zone, we completed the filming of all the scheduled scenes.

Even after returning to the minibus, Ding Can still felt a little unreal.

Before leaving, Fu Cha Qingyun told herself sincerely that she would come to see him when she had time. After all, as a human being, she should still have decades to live and could come many times.

I knew I would never come here again, but seeing his smiling face, I couldn't refuse directly, so I had to agree and promised to come again if there was another chance.

The filming of the movie "Daytime 3" is completed, so there should be no problems with the so-called camp test.

The minibus wobbled out of the villa area and passed a checkpoint with dark red lights flashing on the way, which they initially thought was a toll station.

As the car drove further and further away, the familiar smell caused by poor air circulation appeared again.

During the bumpy ride, Ding Can fell into a deep sleep.

*

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my room.

Ding Can blinked, and when he felt his brain was not so slow anymore, he picked up the phone beside him and noticed the news that he had passed the camp entrance test.

And based on the successful completion of the camp entry test, you will receive a reward of 2,500 points.

Looking at the ranking of the entire region, there has been a significant increase. The current total score is 2,700 points, and the ranking has risen to more than 2,000.

When she pushed open the door, Xia Jialian was already leaning against the opposite wall. When he saw her, he smiled lightly.

"Welcome back."

On the other side, Shi Yan and Gao Wenwen were walking along the corridor one after the other.

"We've succeeded. It doesn't seem that difficult after all." Gao Wenwen adapted quite well.

Shi Yan said coldly, deliberately trying to scare him: "Maybe they want you to pass on purpose, so that the training later will be fatal."

"No." Gao Wenwen moved sideways and came right next to Xia Jialian.

When they first came here, the four of them met in the corridor, so he had never seen what Xia Jialian's room looked like. Now, because of his position, he glanced over and his eyes widened in surprise the next second.

"This is your room. Why is it so big? Are you rich?"

He asked three questions in a row, but Xia Jialian only answered one question: "It's my room. Come in and sit down first."

He walked into the house first. Gao Wenwen was curious, so he followed him in. Then he felt that what he had just seen was just a small part of it.

Xia Jialian's room looked much larger than the presidential suite he had seen online, with several suites inside and outside.

After entering the door, there is an empty entrance hall with low-key and luxurious decoration, and only a few exquisite-looking works of art are displayed.

The distance from the door to the floor-to-ceiling window is estimated to be almost twenty meters.

On the left hand side are the study and the audio-visual room. On the right hand side, there are two suites. The first is a rest compartment similar to a nap, with a retro soft couch, and the innermost part is the bedroom and bathroom.

The rooms they followed were all independent spaces they were in at the time.

Gao Wenwen was in the convenience store warehouse, Shi Yan was in the hospital dormitory, and Ding Can was in his own room in the rental house.

Xia Jialian has several rooms of various sizes, but according to the plan, it is actually just her own large bedroom.

It is not an exaggeration to say that I wake up in my own large bedroom of several hundred square meters every morning.

Gao Wenwen was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. "Excuse me, do you live alone?"

"There was also a cat, but it didn't seem to be able to come over."

The night before Xia Jialian entered the diary training camp, she slept with her cat in her arms.

After coming here, I looked for him several times before confirming that the other person did not come with me.

But the cat climbing frame, litter box, cat food, canned food...even the cat hair on the clothes, everything that belongs to the kitten is there, but the cat is not around.

"There's no difference, okay..." Gao Wenwen retorted weakly.