Chapter 68:

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After Dou Chunting realized that he was wrong, his mouth was faster than his brain. At this time, he laughed and uglier than crying. "That is to say, sandwich... chocolate... really filming..."
He broke his head several times, but he couldn't find a good reason for a while. He was desperate and said to Song Futan: "You hit me."
Song Futan: "..."
Song Qiyun looked at Lan He and the two of them, "You said."
Lan He didn't know when Dou Chunting guessed it, so he sold them, but this time there was no time to investigate, he tried to save: "Song Tao, actually..."
Song Qiyun raised his hand slightly and looked at Lan He with implied expectation.
Lan He thought that the worse the worse, and after confirming with Song Futan, he apologized and said: "I'm sorry, I have cheated many times. At this time, I cheated the elders. It's really not human."
Song Qiyun: "............"
Wasn't it too late to think that it was too human? !
Song Qiyun was hit by a violent attack, whispering back and forth: "You said you don't raise Gu..."
Lan He has always been committed to opposing stereotypes: "I really did not raise it, so I raised two family immortals."
Song Qiyun: ".................."
In fact, Song Futan didn't care much about coming out of the cabinet. He looked at Dou Chunting and paid more attention to another detail: "What did you say sincerely?"
Lan He was also puzzled. It wasn't him who was cheeky, but if normal people noticed something about him and Song Futan, they should all express their true love, what the younger brother said.
Dou Chunting was horrified: What have I done?
Lan He remembered: "Hey, is it because you have kept me from believing in love?"
Song Futan: "...?"
Dou Chunting: "............"
When Dou Chunting was looked at by his cousin, he still had the strength to quibble, and his hands were folded. , And have a close relationship with a ghost, I don’t think you are a substitute for that ghost."
Although Dou Chunting was not particularly detailed, Lan He and Song Futan basically guessed his ideas.
Lan He suddenly realized that he said that Dou Chunting looked at him lovingly and old, right, and he said what he would do with Song Futan later to find him, let alone be kind.
Song Futan's eyes are naturally much worse than Lan He.
Dou Chunting shook his head. He saw Lan He and Lao Bai going back and forth. He had thought of the truth. To say that his brain turned fast, it was sometimes a deviation, and he begged for mercy: "I know now, it is true love." , True love!"
"..." Song Qiyun's hand didn't hesitate anymore and pressed his heart.
"Hey Song Director." Lan He supported Song Qiyun.
Lao Bai took advantage of the chaos at the scene and crept to sneak away.
"You are not allowed to go!" Lan He stopped Laobai.
He wanted to rush to Dongyue Yinsi and ask about the documents there. Why is he and why should he be ordered to work part-time?
From small to large, he has superb acting skills and almost never lost a horse after understanding. It was after partnering with Lao Bai that he repeatedly fell out. Encounter Song Futan, or forgetting about Bai Wu, and getting more and more intersecting with the underworld, he chose to take off the horse and he recognized... But he just played very well, just fell in Laobai's chain.
Song Qiyun saw Lan He turned his head to train ghosts, the people collapsed, and his eyes rolled up.
Dou Chunting's expression of compassion and guilt...
To say that he and his uncle were actually deceived by Lan He for a long time, saying that he didn't believe in evil, and as a result people were afraid of ghosts, and he was even afraid of ghosts. However, his uncle was more stimulated than him.
Dou Chunting helped Song Qiyun to the room, and Lan He also came in. He said in the corridor that it was still not good, in case someone heard it.
As soon as Lan He entered the room, he saw that a person was lying on the bed, and he was in a coma, and he was covered with the seven-figure spiritual judgment. "What's wrong with this?"
Dou Chunting talked about what happened during the day.
Lan He only knew why the two of them got together and hell, he was afraid that Song Qiyun would be irritated again, and carefully said: "Then later, let's see if we can help."
Song Qiyun, who was leaning straight on the sofa, twitched.
Three people: "............"
Although Lao Bai didn't know Dou Chunting, he saw it unilaterally at most, knowing that he was Song Futan's cousin, but at this time he had a little comradeship, and looked at him, "Hey, I think you are better off Daddy Song talked, we stayed here to no avail, just avoid it first, and wait for you to talk to me."
Dou Chunting also quickly said: "Yes, I will take Wang Jin to the next door to rest."
It is indeed true that Song Qiyun's state needs urgent relief. Song Futan said, "Go."
Lan He knew that Lao Bai's avoidance would definitely take the opportunity to run, and said coldly: "Go, you have no money."
"..." Lao Bai struggled. "...Father, I'll turn around and ask for sin!"
Song Qiyun struggled and said sadly: "Why do you still have such a big son?! Are you still married?" What kind of creature are you????Fotan you must be sober! I don't agree!!"
Lan He: "........."
Dou Chunting took the opportunity to carry Wang Jin and ran away with his paintings. Lao Bai also quickly slipped away. On the way to escape, he smiled at each other.
Song Qiyun looked at the door being closed and couldn't accept the truth: "Xiaolai's prototype is simply his right? Did you know him in the grave?"
He also heard the words from Dou Chunting, and he was not stupid, and he could think of it at the first thought. In this way, "Ghost" is basically based on Lan He, shit... He also taught Lan He to be cute! !
Song Futan nodded.
Song Qiyun looked at Lan He again: "Are you borrowing a corpse to resurrect your soul, or are you possessing something? Gu Gu... Anyway, I disagree! If you have lived for hundreds of years, just let go of my son, and forget about everything else. what!"
At the beginning, Song Qiyun was simply surprised, but now I think about it more than fierce resistance. And you see the impermanence all shouting to Lan He's father, his son's heart is so firm and he is fascinated by what level of demon.
Lan He couldn't laugh or cry: "Song Tao, misunderstood, I'm a human, and I really don't guilty. Have you ever heard of impermanence? It's usually part-time impermanence, that's my partner, not a pro son, he called out, Because I often burn money for him. Let’s just say, as long as there is money, he... he’s a good father!"
"No? I said that such a freshman monster is still in the entertainment industry," Song Qiyun was pleasantly surprised, and the whole person was not so stiff: "So you are sober?"
The latter sentence asks Song Futan.
Song Futan said: "Awake, even if you don't move, the Master also knows him." This is to prove that there is no confusion. "This matter was originally thought of after telling you and your mom, because you said that, based on my physique , As long as you like it, I never thought you would react so strongly."
Song Qiyun twitched, "I never thought you would find a boy."
His tone was fairly peaceful.
In fact, Song Qiyun is more conservative. He likes Lan He as an actor, but it does not hinder his resistance.
But now, Song Qiyun's body strength seems to have been exhausted just now. First of all, the last atheist in the entertainment circle was destroyed, and then he thought that Lan He was a non-human blow. For a time, Lan He was a boy. It seemed to be insignificant...
For a long while, Song Qiyun said: "First, stay here first, you... are still young, let's look at..." He comforted himself, it was good for him, and married and divorced, the more you do not allow others to rebel, And watch it.
"Thank you Song Director." Lan He couldn't bear to tell Song Qiyun that they had locked up early and only said, "Then rest."
Lan He and Song Futan got together.
Seeing their intimacy, Song Qiyun showed a little bit more sorrow, feeling how self-consolation was so empty.
Song Qiyun sat there again for a while before struggling to call his wife. He had to ventilate his wife. After a video call, Mother Song was blowing the night breeze on the recliner in Father Dou's small courtyard, "What's the matter?"
He hurriedly talked about his son and a boy together. Before he even mentioned Lan He's impermanence, he saw that his cell phone was suddenly robbed. Father Dou's face appeared on the screen: "Boy, I listen to you This tone is not very satisfactory. I was not satisfied with you and the girl at that time, you have a face that abandons Xiaolan."
Song Qiyun: "..."
He was speechless, "Dad you haven't slept yet? This is not the same thing, and I also know that Xiaolan is very good, but I think..."
Mr. Dou said impatiently: "If you do it, your thoughts will decay."
Song Qiyun: "..."
Mr. Dou Shen Shen said: "You don't want to think about that character of Fu Tan, can he easily choose someone?"
Mother Song also leaned over: "I also think..."
"Go away, I'll finish scolding first." Father Dou said back.
Mother Song: "..."
Song Qiyun was also stunned for a while. He just did not calm down and thought about it just because of the heavy blows. He just compromised under the reversal of the monster into a person, but this is really the reason.
I just didn't figure it out for a while. At this moment, I felt that I was wrong, and I began to reflect.
Father Dou continued to train: "You look at you like that, tell you, you should thank your son. Do you know Xiao Rando can train birds? If my grandson chased Xiao Lan, you think you can Good. I, you Uncle Wang, Uncle Li and Uncle Zhao all want to worship Xiaolan as a teacher. Your Uncle Zhong is a little arrogant and only willing to recognize his brother..."
Song Qiyun: ".........???"
Song Qiyun was educated by Mr. Dou for half an hour. When he put down his mobile phone, he was already brainwashed. Not only did he have a wrong idea, but also the two of them could take advantage of themselves.
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After Lan He and Song Futan went out, there was no doubt that Lao Bai had run away, and Dou Chunting had called others to guard Wang Jin, and he didn't know where to go.
Quite clever, it seems that they won't be able to find them in a while.
"I don't know if Song Dao will regret it when I look back, I think he was just reluctant." Lan He said.
"It's okay, he's afraid of my grandfather." Song Futan broke the news, "In order to be with my mother, he went to please my grandfather for a year, leaving a shadow."
Lan He smiled and said: "It's a family tradition to say that, marry carefully."
Song Futan: "I have been careful and careful."
They are through life and death, yin and yang experience, if this is not careful enough?
"Hey, look at the man your brother saved." They looked closely at Wang Jin's hands and feet and remembered what Dou Chunting said just now. Well, the ghost of the body also said that there are a lot of spirits and ghosts on this side of Mount Tai, and Lao Shucheng Fineness is not unusual.
According to Dou Chunting, the assistant director contacted the matter to see if it could be remedied, and Song Futan called and asked.
The deputy director thought that Song Qiyun had asked him to ask, and he said: "It's too late, the tree trunks have already been sawn over there. Song editor, how are you there?"
"It's okay, he was awake a few times, and he should be able to get better slowly." Song Futan saw Lan He and his eyes, and leaned on to listen to him whisper.
Lan He said: "You ask them to find if there is any tree species, or if you can plant a branch, the plant vitality may be so stubborn to survive..."
"Well." Song Futan kissed him smoothly and retelled it to the deputy director.
Lan He: "..."
In fact, the crew could not sleep for a few hours. Lan He and Song Futan simply slept here in Wang Jin’s rest. In the standard double room, they sleep on a bed and a sofa.
In the early morning of the next day, Lan He was awakened by the alarm clock. When he got up and saw it, Wang Jin was already awake, but he was very weak. He saw ecstasy in his eyes: "Water...Water..."
His voice was weak. Lan He hurried to get the water. There were two bottles of unopened mineral water in the room. Wang Jin was like drinking water in eight lifetimes.
When Lan He fed him another bottle, he called Song Futan to move the water prepared by the crew.
Wang Jin took a breath and drank twenty bottles of water!
Seeing later, Lan He wanted to use the shower to water directly...
But after drinking, Wang Jin's complexion was obviously much better and he raised his hand.
The cracked skin on his hands seemed to float up. When it was lifted, it peeled off in pieces, and the extremely dry dead skin made a beeping sound, exposing the red and tender skin underneath, visual and auditory effects, making people Straight goose bumps.
Lan He endured the discomfort and reached out to help him tear off the skin where it was inconvenient to touch.
At this tear, Wang Jin only felt that the things he was covering were gone. The whole person was much clearer, breathing smoothly and breathing, and also stood up with strength.
"Thank you, thank you." Wang Jin also recognized that Lan He was the star of the crew. Although they were in different shooting groups, the photos of Lan He were full of news before the crew came to Dai'an. The circle of friends was full of news. Filming.
He had no idea how Lan He still slept in his room, and even helped him peel, which was quite embarrassing.
"It's okay, are you comfortable? Would you like to go to the hospital? Your dermatitis is too severe to peel." Lan He asked.
"...Uh, okay." Wang Jin didn't dare to frighten the white and tender star, only, "I'll go to the hospital to see."
...
Dou Chunting had been hiding for three days, and no one was seen, so Song Qiyun had called Dou Qishan and asked him if he knew where the people had gone, or whether he would come to the crew.
Dou Qishan immediately said that he would drive Dou Chunting back.
Song Qiyun felt much better, in fact, he also complained about this silly nephew...
After the crew of this day's work ended, Yu Mengmeng invited everyone to eat supper, ordered a lot of dishes, and sat down to eat and drink.
Lan He and Song Qiyun are not at the same table. Song Dao's attitude has been kept as normal as possible for a few days. It's a little awkward. Lan He can understand it, but some people are joking that Song Dao is not too old to be cute.
"Director, drink a can?" Yu Mengmeng gave Song Qiyun a can of wine.
"No." Song Qiyun waved his hand.
Although Lan He was sitting at the table next door, everyone's chat was quite loud, and Song Qiyun could also hear someone saying, "How can I hear that when another group shot the other day, a worker was evil."
He didn't say anything. At first, the news was blocked. But after all, there were many people present, and after the matter had been resolved, the seal was not so strict.
Everyone saw that Song Qiyun didn't speak, and his courage was a little bit bigger, and they discussed: "Later, we are here to come, so okay, it's a good judgment."
"Huh, Dou Shao's money is really worthless!"
"Really, it's worth it for the rich."
"I heard that in that hand, peeling, like snake skin!"
"Snake skin? I've heard a word that when a snake sheds its skin, it will never peel off. Does he bump into it?"
Obviously, a little error occurred during the message transmission.
Xiao and Qian also asked Lan He: "Do you believe it or not?"
Lan Heyi said eloquently: "I met the worker, and he went to the hospital at that time, and it was very serious dermatitis."
Xiao and Qian: "Oh..."
Just wanting to say something, heard the director suddenly said: "Give me a bottle of wine!"
Lan He: "..."
He glanced quietly, Song Daozheng swallowed, with a look of anger at this unreal world.
Song Futan turned back and said: "Did you report to my mother after drinking?"
Song Qiyun's chic movements stopped, "Can I eat peanuts?"
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
...
After eating almost, Lan He went to get some fruit and saw a sneaky figure, "Isn't that brother?"
Dou Chunting was called by his dad and finally came back.
Dou Chunting and Lan He glanced at each other, smiled, and came over and rubbed their flies: "Brother."
"Sit, where did you go?" Lan He looked kind. He was eating oranges. Dou Chunting sat down with courage, and Lan He divided him half.
Dou Chunting was relieved. Sure enough, he still knew this Lan He, people were kinder, and he only dared to show his head when he saw Lan He.
"Repent in a secluded place, confess your impulse, not rigorous." Dou Chunting looked around, "What about my brother?"
Lan He: "Song Daogang has eaten peanuts, your brother helped him go back first."
Dou Chunting was puzzled. I didn’t remember my uncle’s love for peanuts, but it seemed that there was no great conflict. Also, my uncle should not be able to stop his cousin, "Oh... yes, this, I brought a gift." He pulled out a box with a string of copper coins tied in red ropes of different sizes, "Look."
Lan He took a closer look: "Five Emperors Money?"
As the name implies, the five emperors' money refers to the coins of the five emperors. It is also divided into the Great Five Emperor and the Little Five Emperor. The Great Five Emperor is half of the money of the Qin Dynasty, the five baht money of the Han Dynasty, the Kaiyuan Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty, the Song Yuantong Bao of the Song Dynasty and the Yongle Tongbao of the Ming Dynasty, all of which are famous emperors in history. Circulating.
The Little Five Emperors refer to the money-making of the five emperors of Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong, and Jiaqing.
The five emperors' money combined together has the effect of dispelling evil and warding off evil spirits. Because of folk saying, there are quite a lot of things on the market, there are real and fake, there are counterfeit, and there are real and false mixed.
It was brought by Dou Chunting, and the words on the copper coins are the Great Five Emperors.
"I sent it to my friends in the past two days. I will send you my thoughts and hope to dispel your breath," Dou Chunting said humblely. "My eyesight is average, and I don't know the true or false. Brother, you taste it."
Although Lan He knew, but he was not a numismatic expert, so he just smiled and said: "Then let it go, turn around and try to smash him."
Dou Chunting suddenly shuddered: ".................."