Chapter 85
Ying Zhisheng is a greedy man. Ever since that vague kiss, he has repeatedly invited Lou Sheng into his dreams.
"Date?" Bai Yi asked curiously.
There was a constant knock at the door. It was Sun Qing, who had come rushing in after smelling Zhou Qing's scent. He chased her like a dog, and I didn't know how deep their feelings were.
"It's just a date. Two people are going to talk." Zhou Qing is an experienced person, she understands.
Lou Sheng looked up at the ceiling with a bit of embarrassment and coughed softly, "By the way, Zhou Qing, when are you going to take Sun Qing away? He's been hanging around my door all day!"
Zhou Qing, watching the show with a look of delight, asked, "Isn't this Ying Zhisheng's house? How come it's yours?"
"Don't worry about it."
"You can sleep with Ying Zhisheng. Yang energy is very nourishing to ghosts."
Lou Sheng stood up suddenly, floated over, opened the door, grabbed the collar of Sun Qing, who was sneaking around the door, and dragged the ghost in directly.
Sun Qing couldn't face Zhou Qing and struggled refusing to do so.
Lou Sheng dragged the ghost away easily. After a few steps, he turned back and punched Sun Qing, settling the score: "You targeted Ying Zhisheng before, and now you've fallen into my hands!"
Sun Qing howled and groaned, his eyes clear as he sat on the ground, completely different from the glamorous idol he once was. After observing him for a while, the ghosts all agreed that he had been struck by lightning and had become stupid.
"Get him out of here." Lou Sheng was already exhausted. "Last night, Ying Zhisheng went to bed early, a rare occasion. His breathing was steady and he was about to fall asleep when this guy suddenly banged on the window and yelled, 'Give me back my wife, give me back my wife!' Ying Zhisheng didn't sleep the whole night."
Ying Zhisheng stayed up all night, busy asking Lou Shengxi why he didn't like Zhou Qing's type, who was his favorite TV heroine as a child, and what his relationship was with Zhang Xirui...
"Wait, who is Zhang Xirui?" Lou Sheng was confused, but the name seemed familiar.
At night, it was hard to discern her expression, only the outline of her face half visible. Ying Zhisheng could barely conceal his concern and jealousy, his tone emphasizing his emotions. "She's had a scandal with you, and your company even promoted her!"
"I was tricked. The rumor died down in less than five minutes. At the time, my uncle liked her and wanted to bring her and me together."
Lou Shengcai was speechless. At eighteen, he was still a flower, and his relatives and elders were already trying to interfere in his love life, but his mother had tacitly approved. Fortunately, he had been so firm and unyielding, otherwise he would have a child by now.
"Have you ever been in love or liked someone?" When Ying Zhi asked this question, his pupils were frighteningly dark.
The tingling sensation on his scalp returned. Lou Sheng wanted to shake his head, but then he changed his mind and decided to keep it a secret. He smiled smugly and said, "Guess."
Ying Zhisheng didn't want to guess, but just looked at him silently.
Lou Sheng couldn't bear it, so he leaned over and whispered, "No, I'm just such a loving and loyal person. Be happy."
There was a glint in his dark eyes, and Ying Zhisheng whispered very softly, "I'm very happy."
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"It's really easy to get involved." Bai Yi was a little envious. She died early and had never been in a relationship. She was thinking about whether she should try to find a young and handsome guy.
Zhou Qing knew more, "After the living and the dead have a ghost marriage, you will be able to meet each other. Ying Zhisheng will open his Yin-Yang eyes, and you can follow him at any time."
When she was not very smart, she thought about having a ghost marriage with Sun Qing. She never thought that the man was unwilling to give her even a drop of blood. How could he agree to such an absurd thing and become a joke.
Sun Qing's eyes flickered, and he tilted his head back to stare at Zhou Qing, shouting in a thick voice, "Wife... Wife... Don't go with that pretty boy. I love you, Zhou Qing, I love you."
Amidst all the chaos, Lou Sheng hummed a song as he drifted over to find his boyfriend who was a good singer and dancer.
Ying Zhisheng was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, his eyes soft and gentle: "Have they left?"
"No." Lou Sheng hugged him from behind.
"Well, you've been kind enough to help them, so it's normal for them to stick with you."
I'm not clinging to you at all, I just came to visit.
Ying Zhisheng suddenly said, "Dong Chi's movie invited Zhang Xirui, who you had a scandal with. She plays your girlfriend."
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The crew invited a famous master to perform the opening ceremony. The opening date was carefully chosen and calculated to be a good start.
Fireworks were set off and red envelopes were handed out. Dong Chi held incense and bowed respectfully towards the south, a reverence he had never experienced before. Ever since Lou Sheng appeared, his understanding had been refreshed. If there were ghosts, there must be gods. He silently prayed for the old man to bless him, so that he could make Ying Zhisheng, a stiff and wooden man, into an actor, and live up to his brother's trust.
"Director Dong, the incense is broken."
"What?!!!!"
Zhao Wu, the assistant director, wore glasses and studied the script carefully. After writing and drawing and analyzing it, he felt that the character Dan Tuo, played by Ying Zhisheng, was full of deep and surging emotions, and the complexity of the character was not something that ordinary people could handle.
Apart from other things, Zhao Wu always has creative ideas one after another, and Dong Chi invited him because of this.
While they were frantically changing the incense, after relighting it, Dong Chi bowed madly, almost kneeling down, muttering, "Everything went well, everything went well..."
"Director Dong, the incense is out again." A familiar voice sounded.
Director Dong opened his eyes in disbelief, and when he saw the three incense sticks in his hand were intact, he was about to get angry when he saw Lou Sheng with a grin on his face and Ying Zhisheng holding an umbrella.
"Dong Chi, what's wrong with you? If I hadn't seen Ying Zhisheng looking gloomy with the script in his hand, I wouldn't have known you arranged for the person Ying Zhisheng had a crush on to fall from the building. This wouldn't be just opening up old wounds."
Lou Sheng came here just to support him. When he saw the pain deep in Ying Zhisheng's eyes, his heart also ached at that moment.
"Ah, I... am not."
The opening ceremony was in the public eye, and Dong Chi couldn't talk to him, nor did he want to be labeled a psychopath.
"By the way, why did you invite Zhang Xirui? She's playing the girlfriend of the guy Ying Zhisheng has a crush on. You did this on purpose because you knew I had a scandal with her."
Dong Chi waved his hand to let everyone around him leave. He had no intention of discussing the ending plot with Zhao Wu. He hurried to the empty prop room and lowered his voice: "This is how filming is. Master Lou is not an investor. You are not allowed to have so many demands."
"What the hell are investors or not? You did it on purpose. You arranged the falling scene and asked Zhang Xirui to act it out. How could you stab your buddy in the back?" Lou Sheng firmly disagreed. This was not only opening up an old wound, but also rubbing pepper powder into Ying Zhisheng's wound.
Ying Zhisheng chuckled and leaned closer to Lou Sheng.
"I can't help it. This is all about making Ying Zhisheng feel more involved." Dong Chi thought he had good intentions and analyzed the situation with him. "Ying Zhisheng is being blacklisted online right now. His reputation has been completely ruined. This movie is his only chance to turn things around. Please, he's a well-known genius in Ying Zhisheng's circle. Can you bear to see him become a target of public condemnation?"
"I..." He couldn't bear it.
"Besides, Ying Zhisheng needs to have a future. We have to plan for his future."
Dong Chi looked at his old friend who had turned into a ghost with a bitter expression.
Lou Sheng looked at Ying Zhisheng and asked for his opinion.
At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out—
"Director! Director! Ying Zhisheng's haters have sneaked into the crew! Bring a knife!"
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