Chapter 87: Dramatic self-cultivation 24

Shao Xi returned to the room, hid in the toilet, and immediately called Wei Huai to repeat the matter just now, especially He Lujiang's abnormality.
Shao Xi asked: "Did you feel that there were problems with a few guests when you participated in this variety show?"
"Yes but not all. There are frequent accidents in the entertainment industry. I don't know where the atmosphere is. The clue is here. I will come over and see." Wei Huai said. The clue is you. But then there has been no progress, it seems that something is missing. "
Shao Xi: "So what is He Lujiang? Is he sick?"
Wei Huai pondered for a long time, saying: "If you describe it without exaggeration, then she really has a problem."
He lowered the tone and added a sentence: "I'm coming now, don't be afraid."
Shao Xi: "What's the problem? Oh wrong, I want to know if I have any problems. She sees me, is it my reason or her reason?"
Wei Huai avoided answering: "Aren't you using my body now?"
"Yes." Shao Xi relaxed.
Wei Huai: "It's inconvenient to say on the phone, I'm coming now. I bought a ticket at 3:30 in the afternoon, and you let He Lujiang fall asleep, don't disturb her for the time being."
"There will be a recording of the program later. Are you too late?"
"You said she was uncomfortable and forced the crew to give her a rest. He Lujiang is indeed in a bad state."
Shao Xi tapped his head with his fingers to get rid of the tedious and useless questions and asked a few key questions.
"Then I will be in danger with her? Would you like to take her to the hospital? Is there any way to deal with it urgently?"
"You may not have it, but she certainly has it," Wei Huai said. "It's useless to be sent to the hospital. I have to come here. The hospital is full of people, but it's not good to do things."
"Before she talked to me, she was watering and weeding the downstairs and the chic. They were obviously normal at that time. I followed her upstairs. She only became particularly sensitive and excited after seeing me." Shao Xi After a pause, Jiongjiong said divinely: "So the reason is me?"
Wei Huai used the computer to book tickets, and was sending WeChat leave to Sister Qin. The answer was a bit slow.
"It's not you. There will be such a drastic change. I suspect she has been in contact with the murderer, or was very close at the time. It is likely that the other party is in the villa. You recall that when she had an attack, there were other people around her Is it suspicious? "
Shao Xi thought hard, and finally a person came out of his head: "Sister Xiaochao? Right! When He Lujiang first wanted to tell me about Houshan things, Xiaochai suddenly came out and interrupted. This time I disputed with He Lujiang. It seems to be heard again downstairs. So this ... "
Shao Xi pursed his lips and hesitated: "You two are good friends? Can she trust?"
Wei Huai pondered for a moment, and also recalled Xiao Sai's usual behavior, unsure: "I just feel that it is more comfortable to get along, and it is closer to the average artist relationship. There is nothing credible or credible, don't relax your guard."
Shao Xi nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Then the two were silent at the phone.
Shao Xi thought a hundred numbers silently, and Wei Huai did not hang up.
Shao Xi was shocked.
She thought it was Wei Huai who forgot to hang up and then left. She was about to press the red icon and suddenly heard Huai Huai's voice.
"If you feel scared, you can keep talking. If there is an unexpected situation, I will know the first time. Put on a headset and sit in the room, pretending to be listening to the book, it doesn't matter if you are found. Pay attention to protect yourself . "
Shao Xi is actually not very scared, but feels infiltrated.
It's really terrible to say that it is undoubtedly that she was scared once by the ghost.
It's also very powerful to think about her like this.
Shao Xi summoned the courage to ask: "Huai brother, shall I go find out for you?"
"No," Wei Huai said in a cold voice, "you will live alive for me."
Shao Xi responded happily: "Eh."
Whether he was worried about his own body or worried about her, Shao Xi felt very happy at this moment.
She clicked on the drawing software in the tablet to supplement Wei Huai's character analysis.
For himself, he is undoubtedly a good person and an ordinary person worthy of respect.
He is not as harsh and ruthless as the outside world, only the business is not selfish, nor as selfless as she thought when she first met.
He cares about his image, picky eaters, hates grind, calm and smart, arrogant, and narcissistic. Otherwise, she will not buy so many similar clothes, will not always remind her to pay attention to her personal settings, will not be instigated by the unspoken hope, a call will call her physical body to make a face arrangement.
Shao Xi thought about it and added another fear of trouble behind narcissism.
When Wei Huai frowned, he was brainstorming.
Some disgusting words can't be directly spoken because of his image, but he should walk through the complete transition in his heart. He has really self-answered and self-refuted. At the same time, he perfected the picture of the other party's defeat and confession and crying. If you win, you can do it without leaving the other party in your eyes.
Shao Xi thought deeply.
Every time Wei Huai frowned, her eyes would change drastically.
Shao Xi couldn't understand it before, and thought Wei Huai was inexplicable. After contacting for a long time, combined with his own life experience, I finally understood it with the tenth-level Wei Huai expression.
-That is the joy of victory! !
Shao Xi had the feeling that Ren Du's second pulse had been broken through. He felt like this, sitting on the toilet lid and covering his mouth nervously and laughing.
Where did Wei Huai learn from the habit? Or is this a compulsory calm skill for Taoists?
Her conscience stopped her laughter, and Shao Xi sorted out her clothes and came out of the toilet with the help of the sink. Plug in the headphones and sit back on the sofa to play with the tablet.
Another five minutes later.
Shao Xi moved his buttocks and discussed: "Huaige, please say something. I was so guilty of wasting phone calls. I was so foolish on mobile."
Wei Huai: "What are you talking about?"
Shao Xi: "You have filmed so many TVs, don't you know what to talk about?"
Wei Huai was quiet over there, even the keys of the computer were gone.
Shao Xixin said he had given him a big problem?
While she was thinking about it, Wei Huai asked roundly, "Do you eat noodles?"
Shao Xi: "..."
You have the ability to come.
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He Lujiang was lying on the bed, his eyelids drooping at once, a vague illusion appeared in his sight, but his hands and feet seemed to be tied and unable to move.
It is unclear whether it is sober, or confused. She knew she was in a dangerous state now, but she couldn't control it.
She seemed to have returned to her 16-year-old when she was first spotted by scouts, entered a small entertainment company, and began to work in modeling.
Her native family is average. My father was a drunkard, and my mother ran away with her first love, and neither of them wanted her. She was forced to be raised by her father.
Soon after, his father remarried and had a new child. And she was in a rebellious adolescence and chose to live on campus all the time. Without being bullied, he slowly became a irrelevant person. When her living expenses began to be cut, she met the chance to become a star.
She wants to be red. Like to be praised, like to be surrounded, like to be liked.
She does not want anyone to see her loneliness, so enjoy getting favor from others.
The prosperity in the entertainment world is addictive. The more you touch, the more you can't stop. She saw a magnificent palace standing in front of her, and her eyes were completely attracted by the charming glory.
How can one be completely independent, and how can parents regret it?
She wants to stand out and stand at the top, let them hear their names from everyone's mouth, but she has nothing to do with them.
She recalled her hatred of her parents, so strong and sad.
……sad.
Only she cares about her life.
Sometimes she also feels like a shrew, maybe this is what the gene brings to her. Her parents gave her a beautiful appearance, but at the same time there were too many ugly things-short eyes, stupid brain, fragile will, untempted character.
The ugliness caused her future pain.
She found that money is more important than dreams. Dreams are buildings in the sky, and money is the foundation. In this circle, without money, she may not reach the door of her dream.
The lower limit of people will continue to decrease, and the dignity of people will get used to it when they give up.
With the help of investors, she transferred to a brokerage company, changed brokers, filmed a film, and received an endorsement. Even if the other party is not sincere, she doesn't mind.
These people are at least better than her dad. They are at least glamorous in appearance and at least rewarded.
She even felt that after a long time, she might really like each other.
You can get rid of it when it is red. She will have money and status, and a group of fans who like her. She can speak her own words aloud, someone is listening.
It is not uncommon to exchange a young body for successful fast-forward.
He Lujiang frowned, and his lying body turned upside down.
The picture seems even more chaotic.
For the first time, she took a film with the heroine.
She acted confidently on the set and was praised by the director. Secretly working hard to be forbearing, not to let anyone know.
And, she received a movie script in cooperation with Wei Huai.
She thought it was just an important pedal to her success, and she was very excited. Want to be an actress comparable to Wei Huai.
But she was wrong.
Wei Huai acted as a young gentleman during the Republic of China period. He was gentle and knowledgeable.
He took her hand and walked on the noisy street, looking at her softly. She was the only one in the eye behind the lens. Warm hands touched her face, smiled at her, and pressed her into her arms.
The caring and feelings were too real, and her heart skipped violently. She believed it.
Fans are right, no one in the world will dislike Wei Huai. Especially when he smiles at you.
She likes him very much. In the dream, Wei Huai held tears in her eyes and groaned in tears, looking at everyone with his shadow.
She wanted to die in his arms like the ending and be his favorite.
She knew she was in the drama and could not get out. Jumped into a sea without borders, waiting for drowning.
Until later, Wei Huai saw her with investors. The man hugged her and kissed and laughed at Wei Huai.
Wei Huai was indifferent, with no fluctuations in his eyes.
That day was too painful and too embarrassing. She suddenly realized what love is, but it was in a scene where there was no escape route.
He Lujiang tasted regret for the first time, knowing that it was better to die than life.
When he met again, he said nonchalantly: "I'm not interested in your business. But I still hope you can take your weight. Act well and don't waste your talent."
He Lujiang Zhen was on the spot.
Wei Huai is such a person, solo, indifferent, ruthless and mean, completely different from what he thought.
Just as perfect as her lover is, Wei Huai disappointed her as much as possible.
But when the movie ended, he had already lost him. Only her own heartbeat is still trapped in the cage of the past.
There was a buzzing sound in the ear: "Kill him ..."
Her hands moved uncontrollably, and she was dragged with force.
Looking away, she found herself sitting up on the bed.
"No ..." He Lujiang murmured, "Not ..."
"Why does he like Shao Xi not like you? Where is that woman better than you?"
She rolled her eyes hard and looked at the glass wardrobe surface, which reflected a vague figure.
The man inside was ugly and old, with a pair of blood-red hands on his shoulders, and his whole body was bound by a black line like mist and could not move.
is her?
At least ten years old.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"
Someone is knocking on the door.
The master of those hands said-"Wei Huai is just playing with your feelings. He did it on purpose. Don't you hate him? Kill him!"
He Lujiang wanted to call for help, but couldn't say it. There are countless pictures turning in her brain, her memory, her past, and continuous playback, leaving her brain dull.
Some crazy and scary thoughts appeared in her consciousness, controlling her thinking.
People outside shouted: "He Lujiang? Teacher He? Are you okay?"
The voice in the air rang against her ears and was still bewitching-"Don't you dare to kill, I will kill you! So you can be free!"
He Lujiang saw himself appearing in the mirror and appeared to be about to leave his body.
panic. Relief ... indescribable mood.
The door was knocked open, and "Wei Huai" appeared in front of her with a nervous look.
He Lujiang burst into tears in an instant.
"Save me ..." She opened her mouth, "Please help me."