Chapter 1

In the spacious room, a big bed is placed in the middle.

A gust of wind blew, the curtain lifted, and a white shadow flashed through the window.

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the sound of the doorbell kept ringing, and the people on the bed moved, but they didn't hear it first: "fuck! You're a ghost

The man sat up, his gray chestnut hair hanging like a bird's nest. White skin in the light of the light appears a little sick, his eyes are still half squint, a look can not open eyes.

The doorbell is still on. Zheng Quzhi grabs his hair and greets the ancestor of the person who rings the doorbell. He puts on his slippers and walks to the door.

As a star, even if the brain is not clear enough, the vigilance should always be maintained. Zheng Quzhi did not immediately open the door, but subconsciously looked at the cat's eye.

Outside, it's empty.

Zheng Quzhi's half narrowed eyes opened, and his peach blossom eyes, which were always bent in the weekdays, were brewing with a towering anger.

"What the hell is wrong?" Zheng Qu knows how to explode. In the middle of the night, who is so bored to make such a prank!

Swearing back to bed, the annoying doorbell rings again. Zheng Quzhi frowned and did not move.

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the doorbell rang persistently, as if it would not stop until someone came to open the door.

Beating the innocent bed severely, Zheng Qu knew that his shoes were not worn, so he rushed to the door. If he doesn't catch that son of a bitch, he won't be Zheng!

This time, the cat did not even look at the door.

The door was empty.

Zheng Quzhi looks at his family background, not to mention the door. The whole corridor is empty. Zheng Quzhi was quiet for a few seconds and estimated the time when the doorbell stopped and he opened the door. The expression on Zheng Quzhi's face became complicated when he realized that he had just opened the door and there was no sound.

There's a goddamn long distance runner, isn't it?

"Don't let me know who it is. If I catch you, I will skin you!" Zheng Quzhi is not willing to roar a few words to show the threat.

Heavy closed the door, a turn around to notice that the temperature in the room has become low in vain. Zheng Quzhi shivered. When did he set the temperature of the air conditioner so low?

To the direction of the bed to walk a few steps, Zheng Quzhi's feet stopped, the body completely frozen.

What What's on his back?

It's chilly and heavy?

He doesn't have an air conditioner on his back, does he?

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Quzhi turned back and happened to gaze at the things behind him.

The reason why it is called "thing" is that Zheng Qu Zhigen was not sure what it was. It's human, but its bloody ugly appearance is not really a person. Say it is not a human, that half drooping eyes and long hair are somewhat like people.

Maybe he didn't scare people. The thing shook his head. His head rolled down on the ground and stopped at Zheng Quzhi's feet.

Zheng Quzhi bowed his head and saw that his head turned in a strange direction. His eyes and his eyes looked at each other again. Finally, his eyes turned and the whole person fainted.

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"I really hit a ghost." Zheng Quzhi was extremely distressed and said, "I'm so scared that I've pushed all the notices behind me!"

"Go to your bump!" The agent even liankan slapped Zheng Quzhi on his head and said, "are you a stupid one meter eight who will be scared? It would be nice if the ghost hadn't been scared by you

Zheng Qu Zhinu: "I am a big star at least. Is that how you treat me?"

"Ancestor, can I make you an ancestor?" Lian liankan sneered and threw the script directly on Zheng Quzhi's face. "Today's play, hurry to watch it several times. If you make the actress cry again, I'll make you cry enough!"

Picking up the script, Zheng Quzhi curled his lips: "hell, the first day of work, uncomfortable."

This morning, he was woken up by a paw of his own kirky.

What happened last night seemed to be just a dream for him, but it really made him in a trance. As a new youth in the 21st century, he should not have such feudal superstition. Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi's face was put on a heartless smile.

It was sunny outside, but Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but shiver. He couldn't help but say to Lianlian: "honey, how did it get cold this day?"

"Ghosts and you are babies!" Lian liankan rolled his eyes. "It's July now! Big brother, little brother, I'm going to be a dog. Do you want to tell me it's getting cold? "

Zheng Quzhi: Is it his illusion?

Until the crew, Zheng Quzhi's face was not good.

Even liankan finally realized something was wrong. Touching his chin and looking at Zheng Qu, he knew, "you can't have a cold or a fever?"

"No way." Zheng Quzhi shook his head, "Laozi is so big that he will be defeated by such a pediatrician cold?"

"You can shut up Lian liankan resisted the impulse to fan him, and whispered: "today's play is the red floret. If you don't go or are late, you will be sprayed with big names. If you are not comfortable, you should bear it first. Today's play is not long.""Ah, the treatment of the past stars is miserable!" Zheng Quzhi sighed and rubbed his arm secretly.

Cold is really cold, the kind of cold from the heart.

Zheng Quzhi droops his eyes and suddenly feels familiar with this feeling. It seemed cold last night

Today's play is an ancient costume drama, in which Zheng Quzhi plays the role of male second, who is a bodyguard. Dressed in a dark red bodyguard uniform, Zheng Quzhi sat quietly, allowing the makeup artist to make up for himself.

He was handsome in the mirror, almost flawless. Zheng Quzhi stares at himself in the mirror half ring, some drowsy. Suddenly, the neck suddenly a cold.

Zheng Quzhi quickly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the mirror.

In the mirror, in addition to myself and the makeup artist, there is one more thing.

It's a little familiar, with long hair and half drooping eyes. It is leaning on Zheng Quzhi's back, and its bloody tongue licks Zheng Quzhi's fragile neck.

"Oh, my God Zheng Quzhi screamed, the expression on his face became distorted, and his buttocks quickly stood up like a fire.

Zheng Quzhi's move was bigger, and other people in the dressing room all looked at him. But at this time, he had completely ignored his idol's burden, because that thing actually got close to his ear, and his voice trembled and said to him: "cold It's so cold... "

"I'm so damn cold to your sister Zheng Quzhi waved his fist and didn't hit anything. Instead, he leaned over there because he was too hard.

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the people in the dressing room were stunned and witnessed the crazy situation of a famous star in the past.

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