Chapter 5: A Ghost Marriage with the Dead Bai Yueguang (V)
The ending sound was accompanied by the rustling of clothes, and then the sound of washing. The evil ghost didn't know what happened, and didn't move for a long time. He just stood sideways in front of the bathroom door, like a door god.
Yu Huo took a tissue and wiped his face. There were still some crystal drops of water hanging on the hair on his forehead.
Washing up didn't perk him up. The young man still looked lethargic, but his tone was tinged with joking, "Why aren't you saying anything? Are you jealous and won't admit it? I'm telling you... If you like me, just go for it. Don't wait until I'm in a relationship with someone else and then go listen to the clock in the opposite direction."
The evil spirit seemed a little tired, holding his forehead in pain: "Can you shut up?"
As soon as Yu Huo walked out the door, the system took advantage of the opportunity and popped up a bubble: [How does the clock in the opposite direction sing? ]
"You are so low that you don't even know this?" Yu Huo thought for a moment and coughed lightly.
"Just now - captured a few monsters, and - subdued a few demons..."
[（Big Fat Orange: Impossible, absolutely impossible.jpg)] Tongzi’s aloof personality was gone forever.
As he sang, the stunned face of his agent, Sister Chen, appeared before him. She was carrying the original owner's fashionable gradient gray suitcase. Her mouth twitched slightly, her eyes were evasive, and her voice was more solemn and mature than ever before: "Yu Huo, it's been a few days since we last met. How come you've become so cheerful?"
Yu Huo was not at all flustered. He leaned lazily against the bathroom door and said, "Three days of absence... is like not seeing you for 72 hours?"
Sister Chen's expression cooled for a second: "Nonsense literature, right? I can do that too. Listening to your words is better than a whole speech."
“Huh~”
Seeing that Yu Huo didn't respond, Sister Chen rolled her eyes, pushed the suitcase forward and got down to business: "I've packed your private clothes, daily necessities, guitar, skin care products, etc. for you. Hurry up and take your luggage and documents. Our flight is at 9:30, and there's also this variety show schedule..."
“Huh~”
As she was speaking, she felt something was wrong. Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air. She saw the other person lazily leaning against the door with his eyes closed, breathing evenly.
Depend on!
Is he possessed by the god of sleep? Can he fall asleep while standing?
Does this guy have a heart?
Sister Chen was so angry that she stepped forward and pushed the guy hard: "Sleep, sleep, sleep! Are you a pig?"
Yu Huo stumbled and slid down the door frame. Just before he fell, he raised his hand and grabbed the door handle. He spoke wearily, "Sister Chen, you haven't gotten married in all these years. Don't you ever look into your own reasons?"
"...Leave me alone!" Sister Chen breathed a sigh of relief. "But you, I came all the way here to pack your luggage, and you don't even have the slightest bit of gratitude? You even have the nerve to sleep!"
Yu Huo wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth and gave up. "There's nothing I can do. Who made me a person with low moral standards?"
Sister Chen didn't know how many times this kid had bullied her today. She was so angry that her outstretched fingers were still shaking, and she was puzzled.
This guy has great skills. Could it be that he secretly went to practice without telling me?
Yu Huo's sweet dream was disturbed, so he could only force himself to wake up. He reached out to take the folder, glanced at the cover, and was about to turn the page when a slender hand suddenly covered the back of his hand.
Hey? What's wrong with Jiang? Don't you know you're as cold as ice?
He was about to make a sarcastic remark, but he caught a glimpse of the other person's dark eyes staring at the folder in his hand, looking at it very carefully.
Yu Huo frowned in confusion and looked over.
Outdoor live variety show - Let’s travel together!
Director: Qin She
Producer: Tian Xiuran
Guests: Guan Leng, Yan Xun, Xiao Yingying, Si Cheng, Jiang Ziyu, Yu Huo
What is he looking at?
"Yu Huo! What are you daydreaming about?" Seeing the young man standing there in a daze, Sister Chen felt uneasy and urged him again: "Hurry up and take your luggage. Let's see in the car..."
Now was not the time to ask questions. Yu Huo had no choice but to use all his strength to push away the cold claws pressing on the back of his hand. He turned around and tried to walk out. As he was walking, he suddenly remembered something.
"etc,"
When Sister Chen's patience was about to run out, he quickly explained, "I still have something to take..."
As he said that, Yu Huo hurried into the bedroom, opened the drawer and took out an object that looked like a wooden board.
Seeing this, Sister Chen bent down and opened the suitcase, reached out to take the thing, and when she stuffed it in, she suddenly saw a few words in her peripheral vision: - The spirit tablet of the late Jiang Feng
A sudden surge of dread followed by the sound of something heavy dropping to the ground caused Sister Chen to leap away, exclaiming, "What the hell is this?! A memorial tablet? Is that a memorial tablet?"
No wonder Yu Huo's temperament changed so drastically, it turns out someone in his family died...
Sister Chen, who had just calmed down and was about to apologize, suddenly heard an absurd explanation: "Yeah, you should be more careful. My wife was almost broken by you."
Sister Chen: ? ?
Wife!
"What wife?! Your wife is dead? No, when the hell did you get married?!!!"
"Last night..." Yu Huo picked up the tablet he had painstakingly carved in the middle of the night, grabbed a tissue and wiped away the non-existent ashes. With a look of heartache on his face, he asked, "Honey, are you okay?"
The ghost stood aside, his mouth twitching slightly: "Are you a histrionic personality?"
Sister Chen took another step back and looked at Yu Huo with a look of doubt and uncertainty: "Yu Huo, are you sick?"
"Yeah." It's a double entendre.
Li Ghost: "...Are you crazy?"
Sister Chen: "Did you injure your brain?"
Yu Huo denied it: "I didn't do that. Don't talk nonsense. I just have a disease that will kill me if I go to work."
Sister Chen took a deep breath, gradually coming to her senses from her collapse. "Yu Huo, look at which agent's contract with their artist splits income 40% to 60%? I think I've been very kind to you, so why did you deliberately create a memorial tablet to scare me? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
The evil spirit sneered when he heard this: "You'll die if you just go to work? Actually, you can just say you're lazy and save words."
"Yes." Yu Huo silently stuffed the tablet into the suitcase. Not wanting to be the supporting role for this man and ghost anymore, he stood up and smiled: "So Sister Chen, it's already 8:40, let's go."
Well, us...the two of us and the evil spirit.
The moment I got into the taxi, the system exclaimed: [66!]
The host can remain calm in this situation and even communicate without any obstacles. He is really awesome.
Yu Huo closed his eyes, and the last words he said before falling asleep were muttered: "Thank you for the compliment. 66 may not be a very smooth number, but 66 sounds really awesome."
The ghost sat in the back row with him, glancing at the young man as he fell asleep. His gaze passed over his half-open lips, and he thought to himself: This mouth is so soft, and so fragile...
Yu Huo felt like he had arrived at the airport the moment he closed his eyes. He followed Sister Chen to check in in a daze. After getting on the plane, Sister Chen didn't let him sleep. She held a folder and kept muttering to him, "Yu Huo, I want to tell you that the variety show 'Let's Travel Together' is restarting its second season after three years. This is a very good opportunity for you.
Qin She is still the director, and he's continued to have Si Cheng as the guest from the first season, along with top star Yan Xun and popular young actress Xiao Yingying to draw in the audience. Finally, as a final gimmick, he even invited Director Qin's wife, actress Guan, to be a guest. This show is sure to be another hit!
Yu Huo yawned. "What does Jiang Ziyu do? Why haven't I heard of him?"
"He's an amateur, but I heard his family is very wealthy, a second-generation rich!" Sister Chen sighed and warned, "You should understand by now. We can't afford to offend any of these people. Remember to be cautious and behave yourself during the recording. Even if we can't get out of the circle, we have to stick in and make ourselves familiar to the audience, okay?"
"I understand." Yu Huo nodded happily, then opened his eyes wide to express shock: "It's really hard for you to tear off such resources..."
Sister Chen raised her chin proudly: "That's right! Yu Huo, you must become very famous in the future. Buy me a villa as soon as possible, understand? Otherwise, it would be unfair to my stomach that almost vomited blood."
Yu Huo blinked and tilted his head to look at the clouds outside the window.
“…”
Sister Chen growled relentlessly, "Earn me a villa!"
“.........”
“Speak up!!!”
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"day!"
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