Grandma Yu and Tie Lao looked over together, and saw a series of scenes after Wang Cong drove into him with a car and Si Huang hugged Jiang Yajing to escape on the nearly two-meter high-definition screen.

From the beginning to the end, Grandma Yu and Old Tie were both surprised.

The vice-principal pressed replay again, and this time specially used slow playback, and pressed pause at the moment Si Huang rolled to avoid the bullet. Then he said to the two with a solemn face: "Those stupid students couldn't see it, but they couldn't hide it from me. You can see it too, right? It wasn't that the assailant shot the wrong shot, but Si Huang hid on his own past."

"It's not good luck." The vice-principal analyzed: "You see, when he rolls with Jiang Yajing in his arms, a normal person would definitely roll over to the top, but he twists and bends halfway. It seems that he has already noticed that a The bullet would go at him and he would dodge it."

"This is Sihuang's previous school information. His physical fitness is indeed very good, and his comprehension ability is also very strong. His calligraphy and dance scores are among the best, and he can't reach today's level. Do you think there is any situation that can make him His physical strength exploded in an instant?" The vice principal said: "Either he has been hiding before, or it is the situation of the children of the family in Beijing."

Grandma Yu and Old Tie listened to him quietly, and after two seconds, Grandma Yu said: "Not necessarily, there are still geniuses of ordinary people in the world. Oh, it's really my little phoenix. Qilin will want to recruit him into the army, with such reaction speed and physical acuity, it will be a disaster if he trains again!"

The vice-principal's expression changed when he heard the word "Little Qilin", and then he heard Tie Lao say: "The authenticity of this scene must be kept secret."

The vice-principal turned off the screen, "Don't worry, those stupid students don't know what's going on, and the addition of special effects in post-editing will make people think it's special effects shooting."

Grandma Yu nodded, then blinked at Old Tie.

Tie Lao took out a stack of A4 papers from the document bag he was carrying and handed it to the vice principal.

The vice-principal looked at it suspiciously, and after a few minutes, he stared at Grandma Yu speechlessly, "I'm even retired."

"Retired asshole! A wretched old man who knows how to drink tea and tease students every day!" Grandma Yu was not polite at all, "You have to follow up with this matter, but I am very interested, you heard the voice of Little Phoenix, right? Don’t you feel a burst of inspiration? Oh! Could it be that Jiang Cailang is exhausted? Tsk tsk.”

The vice-principal's old face turned red and then pale, "Well, you Yu Shulan, you still have such a poisonous mouth after so long! Hmph, anyway, "Red Moon" became popular, and the final benefit is also my Huaxing Art School, I took this order !"

"Where is so much nonsense, sign it." Grandma Yu, Queen Fan.

The vice principal took out his pen and signed his name on the A4 paper.

Grandma Yu immediately drew it over and handed it to Old Tie, and sneered at the vice principal who was still bearing the burden, "Don't pretend, I don't know about your little thoughts? In fact, you have already been tempted, isn't it boring to have nothing to do every day? ? If you don’t find something interesting to do for you, what will you do if you really become a wretched old man?”

The vice-principal was neither crying nor smiling, and gave Tie Lao a look of 'you have worked hard'. There is such a wife.

Tie Lao rolled his eyes and ignored.

*

After the three old people finished their secret conversation, they went to Sihuang's shooting scene together.

At present, the filming team has arrived at the campus playground of Huaxing Art School, filming the end of the first episode.

Yue has eaten the blood of the Red Moon Night attacker and can smell the smell within a certain range. It didn't take long for him to discover that the assailant was indeed in Ding Hong's campus. He was an invisible person who was not noticed on the campus, very similar to Ding Hong.

After a wonderful round of fighting, more precisely, it was one-sided, and Yue knocked down the boy with a playful attitude.

The three of them were sitting on the lawn behind the hut where the equipment was piled up in the playground. The unlucky ghost, the hero of the first episode played by Fu Xi, pointed at a girl on the playground, and murmured: "The blood moon appears, the ghost awakens, and the blood moon wakes us up." , It also heralds the short end of our lifespan. Wang, I like her. Before I woke up, I had already decided to go to school with her, accompany her to graduate, and then propose to her. I don’t want to disappear, I’m afraid I’ll forget her.”

He took off the weird mask from the top of his head, and his smile was uglier than crying, "I'm an unlucky ghost, and everyone who gets close to me will be haunted by bad luck, but she didn't dislike me, I don't want to forget her! I don't want to disappear!" The speed of speech gradually became crazy, and he suddenly stretched out his sharp claws to Ding Hong, who was squatting aside with a complex expression, but was easily caught by Yue halfway.

"Ahhhhhh—"

Yue's lips parted slightly, "Knot."

The void barrier cut off the screams of the unlucky ghost.

The delicate girl who was playing tennis on the playground looked towards this side as if she felt something, but she didn't seem to see anything. She was hit on the head by a tennis ball, causing her teammates to complain for a while. She showed an annoyed and apologetic expression, and continued to play seriously.

The unlucky ghost here's eyes were red, and tears filled his eyes. He put the mask over his face, covering all his expressions, only tears slipped from his cheeks to his neck, and a slight voice came from behind the mask, "King, you are more miserable than me."

Yue's eyes flickered, not understanding what he meant.

However, the people under him have fallen into a deep sleep.

He knew that when he woke up he would forget all that, all that belonged to the hapless ghost: his loves, his struggles, his dreams.

"Yue?" Ding Hong called out.

Yue let go of the unlucky ghost, picked up the little black cat that was playing on the grass, and scratched its chin. The exquisite and perfect face was indifferent and ruthless, as if everything that happened in front of him could not leave a trace of waves in his heart.

In the picture, the teenager wearing a strange mask is sleeping, the beautiful girl looks up and chases the cruel man, and the man is focused on teasing the cat. The gentleness of stroking the cat is in stark contrast to the indifference of the girl.

"Card--"

"I'll wipe it! Give me water and a towel!" Fu Xi was the first to jump up on the grass, dancing like a monkey-invited tease, instantly blowing away the melancholy atmosphere created by the drama just now.

The girls stared at him indignantly, not to mention holding the towel, they just rolled their eyes. It was the same sex who took pity on him and handed him the wet towel.

While wiping his eyes, Fu Xi complained, "I'm going all out too, my eyes are so hot!"

"I was so moved by him just now, I was really blind!"

"That's right, I'm blind too."

"Hmph, you deserve it if you're so hot. If it weren't for your constant crying in this scene, and your majesty didn't have to accompany you to NG so many times, and you had to use a mask to cover your face at the end, it would be enough."

Fu Xi, who was caught in the crowd's ridicule, was still optimistic, and raised the red rabbit's eyes, "Tsk, you guys just envy and hate me, Sihuang and I get in touch with each other and play or something."

What is the result of the embarrassment? Fu Xi soon paid a huge price for his counterattack. Facts have proved that a boy will never be a match for a group of girls.

Grandma Yu and the others also had smiles on their faces when they saw the jubilant atmosphere.

"Which of you is responsible for the post-production music?"

Her voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The young students may not all know her, but the professors at the school all stared wide-eyed, their expressions full of respect.

"It's me." Lu Ningning also knew Grandma Yu, so she stood up nervously.

"Good girl, have you composed the theme song yet?" Grandma Yu asked kindly.

Lu Ningli immediately replied: "Already preparing."

Grandma Yu: "Well, do you mind handing over this task to Grandma? Grandma has a song that I really want Little Phoenix to sing."

Lu Ningning was stunned, and Si Huang who came over was also stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Everyone knows that Yu Shulan is a leading figure in the music industry. The music composed by her, let alone the quality of the work, just putting her name on it is enough to attract the attention of countless people.

"Grandma." Si Huang yelled softly, and said helplessly, "Don't tell me, this is what you said you wanted me to help."

Grandma Yu smiled and said, "That's right! You know that Grandma hasn't produced a work for a long time, and finally found inspiration from you. You must promise Grandma."

That's what she said, and none of the people present knew that she was deliberately flattering Sihuang.

Lu Ningning hurriedly shouted: "I don't mind, I don't mind at all! This way we can concentrate on making the music in the film. Teacher Yu helped a lot!"

Grandma Yu clapped her hands as soon as she heard it, laughed and said to Sihuang: "Oh, Sun, you see that everyone has agreed, don't be too busy to agree to grandma, otherwise grandma will be in a hurry with you."

What can Si Huang say? She felt warm in her heart, and said with a smile: "Go home and make delicious food for grandma, to replenish your brain."

Grandma Yu's girlish heart was boiling again, her face was full of red, "Okay, great!" She was so happy. Compared with Sihuang's thanks or farewell, Grandma Yu is really not as happy as she said to cook a meal by herself.

Tie Lao snorted coldly, "Thief." He didn't know how good he was, but he was so good at pleasing Shu Lan.

The girls around were even more envious, jealous, and surprised. Holy crap, His Majesty the male god can still cook? Beep! Why don't you cook it yourself for me to eat?

"Your Majesty, is your family still short of handymen?" A certain girl couldn't help speaking out her inner thoughts, and her face flushed as soon as she finished speaking, causing a burst of laughter.

Such remarks are also coming out on the V blog, and the fans are not very embarrassed to go to Si Huang's V blog to make a fuss, and immediately go to Yu Xi, all kinds of threats and lures ask him to post the photo of Si Huang cooking today. come up.

After a day's work, Yuene could not withstand the double pressure of sticks and sugar, and started to take pictures again.

It's not that Si Huang didn't notice, she glanced at him and didn't stop him.

While she was chopping vegetables, Yu Ling helped her, Wu Bao's voice suddenly sounded in her head, 【Your Majesty, are you interested in cooking? 】

Sihuang chatted with it silently with consciousness, "It's not really interesting."

[I thought His Majesty didn't like cooking, but I actually have a few good cookbooks here! If you want to grab Jin Shining's heart, you have to grab his stomach first~ Your Majesty, do you want to try? 】

"Who is that bling in your mouth?"

[Your Majesty, you must understand, how many glittering golds in the world are worthy of your own cooking? 】

Sihuang ignored it, but Wubao's next sentence caught her attention, 【Not only ordinary recipes, but also medicinal food, not only tastes good, but also nourishes the body and relieves fire. 】

Si Huang paused, "Is there medicinal food that can improve grandma's body?"

Wubao didn't speak.

Si Huang concentrated on cooking.

After finishing a dish, Wu Bao couldn't hold his breath, [If your majesty goes to grab Qin Fan's stomach, I will tell you the formula of medicinal food that can nourish grandma's body. 】

Si Huang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Are you threatening me?"

Five Treasures: [He is obviously doing it for His Majesty's benefit, and helping His Majesty take a crucial step! 】

Since the last quarrel, Wubao has become more and more bold and casual. If he hadn't dared to say such sensitive words before, he might arouse Sihuang's resentment.

If it was Sihuang from some time ago, he might have refused, or used other methods to get Wubao to speak out. This time, a familiar ID number suddenly appeared in her mind, her eyes flickered, and she said with a light smile, "Okay."

She didn't know that when she was communicating with Wubao, although she didn't really speak, there would still be subtle changes in her expression.

Emotional changes such as raising eyebrows, curling lips, helplessness, tenderness, and banter in the eyes were all recorded by Yu Yi with a mobile phone video.

He stared at the screen on his mobile phone. Si Huang, who was dressed in home clothes, could even cook smoothly. Every step was elegant and orderly, which was pleasing to the eye.

"..." After watching it for a few minutes, Yu Ye felt that for the safety of her own sister, she simply cut it, and cut off Yu Ling who was helping her inside.

When he posted the one-minute video on Vbo, it immediately received warm praise from fans.

The girl fans are nothing more than all kinds of cute and silly licking screens. Among them, a group of mother-in-law support teams began to discuss enthusiastically what to cook and nourish, or how their daughter's age, appearance, and character are. How about trying to be Sihuang's mother-in-law.

The difference between the two can be distinguished just by looking at the comments. The comment area of ​​Sihuang V blog is so lively that people can find several good jokes when they go to see it.

Half an hour later, when Si Huang brought a few home-cooked dishes that she personally made to the table, the phone suddenly vibrated.

When Sihuang picked it up, it was undeniable that she had a little expectation in her heart, but after reading it, she found that it was just a V blog private message sent by An Yiyuan.

He was the beginning, later Guan Li and Jiang Yajing also reposted the V blog, all about Sihuang's ability to cook, and Xia Qitong also sent the message, and there was another one that was very important to her. A text message from a familiar number, the content is: "I'm Zhuang Jin, I met you yesterday, remember? I didn't expect you to cook, I'm very interested in this, let's talk about it next time we meet."

Si Huang stared at this message, did not ask him why he knew his number, and slowly replied: "Okay."

At this time, Zhuang Jin, who was in the mayor's office, saw the almost instantaneous text message, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, showing a look of determination.

Si Huang on the other side has deleted the text messages he sent, and stared at the phone for a long time, until Grandma Yu shouted, then put away the phone and had dinner with them.

*

For half a month, Sihuang has been busy with the filming of "Red Moon", the second episode has been filmed more than half, and seeing that New Year's Day is coming, Zhang Nianmeng and the others are still busy with the Huaxing Arts School's New Year's Day party, and the filming of "Red Moon" is also on the way. Naturally slowed down.

In the past half month, apart from being busy with "Red Moon", Sihuang just chatted with Grandma Yu and the others, and occasionally went out for a walk.

The exposure rate is mediocre, neither high nor low. This calm made Sihuang's fans feel a little unaccustomed to it. You must know that Sihuang's news was everywhere a while ago, why is everyone keeping a low profile now?

Fenghua Entertainment didn't make trouble, real entertainment has stopped, and there are no black people on the Internet who continue to spout. Is it true that the world is peaceful? Suddenly feel a little boring! Fans who got bored naturally began to squeeze Yuene in various ways, asking him to post more photos of Sihuang's life, and quickly complete Sihuang's work, whether it is a micro movie or piano music, make an album, take a photo and show it to him It's not bad for us to satisfy our hunger.

The fans' request reminded Yu Xi, he specifically discussed with Si Huang, "Are you interested in taking a photo?"

Si Huang knew the reason why he asked, in fact, recently everyone under her V blog came up to express their hunger and thirst. However, unlike bombarding Yuene, everyone's tone on her side is cute.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~ I have been hungry and thirsty for a long time. I want to know when "Royal Way" or "Red Moon" will be released? [Love] [Love]"

"Your Majesty! Seek welfare! Not much, just a sweet sentence of I love you is enough!"

"Your Majesty's voice is so hot and so nice. If you sing, it must be great. Why don't you try to enter the singing industry, people must buy genuine copies! Buy ten copies! Buy a hundred copies!"

Yuene silently stared at the tablet in front of her, and then said tiredly, "Let's find someone to take charge of the propaganda department."

"Yes." Si Huang laughed, and then said: "There is no need for a photo shoot, RB's promotional video will be released soon."

"Why didn't he notify me?"

"Yang Bixian tried to secretly persuade me to scale up."

"……The results of it?"

"Probably won't take the initiative to call me in the future."

"..." Yuene wanted to ask: What did you do? But looking at the chuckle on the corner of Sihuang's mouth, he decided to swallow the question back.

At this time, Sihuang took the initiative to say: "As for the singing industry, I intend to..." Halfway through the words, he was interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

The caller ID that hadn't appeared for more than half a month made Si Huang pause for a while, and pressed the answer button anyway.

"General! He's having a headache again!" A loud voice shouted anxiously, even without the amplified sound, even Yuxi at the side could hear it.

Yuene looked over in surprise.

Si Huang glanced at him, the latter suppressed his curiosity, walked away knowingly, and went to a farther place to deal with the matter at hand.

"General?" The person on the other end of the phone called out in confusion, without getting a reply immediately. In the next second, he heard a louder exclamation, "Little Phoenix? What's the matter with this note?"

Si Huang paused when he heard the other party call out the notes. As the person who changed Qin Fan's notes to Xiao Qilin, he really has no right to blame the notes set by others for being too foolish.

"What's going on?" Si Huang spoke.

As soon as she spoke, the other end of the phone fell silent, but with Sihuang's keen hearing, she still heard the sound of arguing not far away.

"Hey? Yoko, haven't you contacted the general yet? What are you dawdling about!"

"Damn it! None of us are top opponents, let's drag it on..."

Yangzi, who was on the phone, still looked hesitant, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the number 1 button must be the general? Why does the voice answering the phone sound like a young guy?"

Before the people over there could ask questions, Si Huang had sensed the tension of the situation, and took the initiative to say, "Give Qin Fan the phone."

Hearing that she called Toutou's name as soon as she opened her mouth, Yangzi was relieved, and shouted to a group of people who were blocking Qin Fan: "Little Phoenix, call Toutou."

"What is Little Phoenix?"

"How to give it? Now the head doesn't listen to people at all!"

"How did the general control his head before?"

Listening to the movement on the other end of the phone, Si Huang frowned slightly. She was a little bit repelled by a stranger calling her Xiaofenghuang or something. He said calmly, "Turn on the loudspeaker."

Yangzi obeyed almost instinctively, and only realized his actions after finishing, and was surprised: Why was he frightened by a baby?

Before he could think more, Si Huang's order sounded again, "Bring the phone closer to Qin Fan."

Yoko did it again.

Sihuang waited for a while, and all he heard was the noise of unfamiliar Chinese paper, followed by Yangzi's voice: "If you can't get through, if you get closer, you will be destroyed!"

Si Huang ignored him, raised his voice and shouted, "Qin Fan!"

Si Huang in her living room couldn't see it. At this time, far away in the deep forest at the border of other countries, Yang Zi and the others were all surprised to see the expression of the man who was so dangerous just now and who would kill them at any moment changed. .

"Qin Fan, if you heard me, just listen to me obediently and calm down first." Sihuang's voice was still coming out of the loudspeaker of the mechanical phone.

She deliberately played the role of sensuality, her serious and mellow voice has the effect of silently soothing people's hearts, especially for Qin Fan, the effect is doubled.

Before Yangzi could react, she felt that the mobile phone in her hand was snatched away when her eyes went dark. "Who... uh!" Seeing the head holding the phone, he lost his voice.

"...Hello?" The deep and hoarse male voice came to the ear without warning, which made Si Huang stunned. She ignored a trace of weird emotions in her heart, and continued to act as a calming potion, "Are you awake?"

Qin Fan didn't reply for a while, and Sihuang didn't stay silent with him like before, "You called me more than half a month ago." Still didn't get a reply, Sihuang spoke gently and melodiously Speaking in a low tone, "Are you busy? I called you but didn't answer."

"Is it over now?"

"New Year's Day is coming soon, can you still come back to celebrate the New Year?"

"I remember you said that you would come back and help me teach the cub a lesson."

She spoke slowly one sentence at a time, her leisurely tone was no different from ordinary chatting, but Yu Xi who was not far away was surprised: How rare! Let Sihuang take the initiative to say so many words and condolences!

He didn't know that the people on Qin Fan's side were more surprised than him, their expressions were as if they had been struck by a hundred thousand volts: who will tell them who is this man squatting on the ground holding his mobile phone without saying a word? Their heads looked like a god of death a few seconds ago? Fuck! Isn't this getting too fast!

"Huanghuang." The man said.

Yang Zi and others: "..."

Sihuang: "..."

After a while of silence, the man's brows became a hill again, his brows were irritable and anxious, his whole body was full of evil spirits, and he was so cold that people dare not approach him.

"Speak." The tone was not vicious, but it was full of irritability.

People who don't know the situation will definitely feel that he is repelling and loathing him when they hear his words, so it's no wonder they will continue to talk to him.

However, after Wubao's explanation and a short time with him, Sihuang understood this person's personality and situation. In this way, there is no reason to be angry with him, and if you really ignore him, it's like bullying yourself. Si Huang sighed silently, but his tone was a bit cold, "Don't call me Huang Huang."

"..."

Is this a prank? Si Huang felt strange for the thought that appeared in his mind for a moment.

"Qin Fan."

"Um?"

"Tell me, are you awake?"

"……Um."

"Can you complete the task and go home normally?"

"Put down the tone of coaxing the child." Qin Fan's voice was still hoarse, but his tone had returned to Sihuang's familiar tone, "I've finished dealing with the matter, and I'll be back soon."

Si Huang raised her eyebrows, "It looks like you're really fine."

Qin Fan: "Well, you now..." His eyes widened before he finished speaking.

Because his phone was hung up, and the moment he hung up, he heard the child's cold voice, "Hang up if you have nothing to do."

She was so indifferent and ruthless that it was unimaginable that she had spoken softly to comfort people before.

"...Head? Are you okay?" Seeing Qin Fan put down the phone, Yangzi knew that the call was over, so he came over and asked tentatively.

Others also looked over suspiciously. In fact, they knew from Qin Fan's expression that he should have recovered. It's just that the recovery process is a bit weird, so you have to be careful.

Most importantly, the Chief doesn't seem to be in a good mood!

Qin Fan raised his head, "Who called?"

Everyone who met his eyes couldn't help but constrict their hearts, and then a group of Hanzhi looked at Yangzi in unison.

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