Chapter 217: :Supernatural Variety Show 17

"Oh." Zhu Yue scratched his head and looked for it in a naive manner.
Upstairs, Zheng Quzhizheng stood patiently at the door of Wei Yan's room and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, there was no movement inside, and he wondered if there was anyone inside.
"Mr. Wei?" His brows frowned.
Just when he wanted to break in, the door was finally opened. Wei Yan's hair was a bit messy and damp, and his clothes seemed to have just been put on, and there was a puff of moisture on his body.
There is also a slight good smell, which may be a shower gel.
Zheng Quzhi thought about it inexplicably, and finally got his mind back, and quickly handed over one of the bowls: "I'm still eating noodles tonight."
Wei Yan didn't answer, and tilted his chin inward: "Put it in."
Zheng Qu knew that he was there, and walked inside with the bowl. Wei Yan, who was standing behind Zheng Quzhi, drew a dark color in his eyes, closed the door, and snapped the lock.
"There is no surveillance in your room?" Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened in disbelief after scanning a circle.
"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded, and sat down on the sofa with Zheng Quzhi: "I don't like being monitored." So let the program crew remove all the cameras.
Zheng Quzhi stretched out his arms on the sofa comfortably, lying on the sofa like an uncle, and sighed: "Hey, I really envy you! I'm going to laugh out of shape outside."
"You can stay here forever." Wei Yan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi continued to sigh: "If I have been with you, I should mess around with the audience outside."
After speaking, he sat up on the sofa and passed the chopsticks to Wei Yan: "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, it will be soaked later!"
Wei Yan looked down at the yellow-green face, pursed his lips, did not speak, bowed his head and began to eat seriously.
Anyway, Jin came in, and there was no monitoring inside. Zheng Quzhi relaxed his mind, and ate face to face with Wei Yan. For a while, there were only two people eating noodles in the quiet room.
Half a bowl of noodles is scarce. Zheng Qu drank the soup without knowing it. He couldn't bear to swear in front of Wei Yan for a while: "Fuck him, how can I last a week with such a small amount of food?"
Wei Yan took a sip of the soup unhurriedly, raised his eyes to look at Zheng Quzhi, and slowly said, "I have something to eat."
Hearing that, Zheng Quzhi didn't respond much, and even responded indifferently: "Oh."
He is very vengeful, saying that he won't go through the back door if he doesn't!
It's a pity that Wei Yan is even more difficult to provoke. In the afternoon, Zheng Quzhi's indifferent attitude has already angered him a bit. When he remembered the intimate behavior of Zheng Quzhi and Lin Niansi just now, Wei Yan's face became gloomy, and he was about to speak. Scream.
Zheng Quzhi stood up subconsciously, "What happened?!"
Taking a deep breath, Wei Yan issued an expulsion order expressionlessly: "I won't help you without candy. You can now take your dishes and leave."
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
Okay, let him go!
Holding his two big bowls aggrieved, Zheng Quzhi walked out. As soon as they walked out, they saw Guan Weilu and Wen Yi coming out from the other side, both of them looked hurriedly.
"Sister Guan, what's the matter?" Zheng Quzhi asked at the opportunity.
"I don't know, but it seems that there was Zhu Yue's voice just now." Guan Weilu shook her head, with a rare worry on her face: "Go down and take a look."
The group hurried down.
In the hall, Zhu Yue lay straight on the ground. This scene brought a visual impact to the people coming downstairs. Wen Yi screamed first, with a frightened face: "What's wrong with Zhu Yue?!"
Isn't it dead?
Thinking of this, Wen Yi quickly crossed an anger in his eyes. Just die, don’t die now! If the show could not be broadcast, wouldn't she just play for so long in vain?
Zheng Quzhi was the first to rush to Zhu Yue. He just fainted, and his heart fell back. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I'm alive. I was shocked and fainted."
What can be frightened in the lobby?
Also, where is Wu Keyu?
"Could it be haunted here?" Wen Yi said with a shaking voice, and cautiously approached Zheng Quzhi, seeming to be scared to cry: "Zheng Quzhi, you have to continue to protect me!"
The beauty was so frightened that Huarong was pale, and she asked herself for protection. Zheng Quzhi said it was very useful, and smiled back: "That's for sure. When did you see me leaving you?"
Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi's thoughts paused.
This is the third time I have experienced such a thing with Wen Yi? The first time I was in a haunted house. At that time, Wen Yi looked more energetic, what kind of makeup was crying, and cursing with others like a shrew, how like a person!
Wen Yi from the training camp shrank like a mouse, stabbing him at a critical time, and it was annoying to think about it.
Now... Zheng Quzhi shook his head, pretending to be like a little white lotus, and he knew that this woman was actually a black heart lotus, or the kind of careless one.
During the day, the house that looked like a haunted house fell into a gloomy shadow instantly, and the hearts of several people were a little heavy. Zheng Quzhi carried Zhu Yue on the sofa and lay down, and several people turned to the camera for help from the show crew.
Unfortunately, to no avail, the group of people in the program group disappeared, and there was no movement even though they shouted.
"What to do?" Wen Yi frowned, "Wu Keyou doesn't know where he is going."
Guarding here is no way, Zheng Quzhi got up and whispered to Guan Weilu: "Sister Guan, you are here looking at Zhu Yue, I will go to Wu Keyu."
"Yeah." Guan Weilu nodded.
Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath and pulled on Wen Yi and walked out. He didn't believe in Wen Yi, and he was worried that the little girl's film would attract all the dirty stuff.
If she pushes Guan Weilu or Zhu Yue out at a critical time, it will be over. It is not a simple matter to cause death. They are all public figures and have tens of millions of fans!
The shadow of the street lamp outside was shaky, not very bright, and looked a bit gloomy.
"Wu Keyou?" Zheng Quzhi calmed down and shouted in a deep voice. As usual, there was only his own echo. Zheng Quzhi looked at the door, where there was still a big lock, which was prepared by the program group to prevent them from going out.
So Wu Keyu couldn't go out.
After looking around in the yard, Wu Keyu could not be found.
Zheng Quzhi frowned with a headache, what the it was! I knew that I shouldn't have turned in my phone. I can't find anyone now, and I don't even have a communication method!
"Do you want to find Mr. Wei?" Wen Yi whispered.
Zheng Quzhi squinted vigilantly: "Look for Mr. Wei?"
To be honest, Zheng Quzhi always feels that Wen Yi is a bit difficult. Except that Wei Yan had reminded him, he felt a little coincidental. In recent events, I always feel that someone is manipulating behind him, and Wen Yi seems to be approaching himself intentionally.
For the first time, he thought of the man who was covered in darkness and called his brother.