Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

Chapter 9

A bunch of people stood outside the door, not knowing what they were doing.

Fang Chuhan was the first to see Han Yiyi's manager: Feibai.

Still wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, with a tall and straight figure, slightly stooped.

The indifference accumulated in the past years has now become a deathly loneliness.

Feibai is very famous in the circle.

This kind of fame is not because of his strong professional ability, but because he was once a popular idol.

The first drama Fei Bai made his debut was Gu Fan, in which he plays a well-mannered fairy who is the chief disciple of the God of War.

Once the demon world changed, the fairy king was sent by the god of war to check it out. When this white-clothed fairy king was investigating the demon world, he was lured by the miasma of the demon race and fell into the devil's way.

Fang Chuhan still remembers Feibai fluttering out in white clothes, his icy demeanor, and his evil charm after falling into immortality.

At that time, this drama was the first in the ratings of the year.

All major brands are chasing after Feiqiu for endorsement, and his schedule is so full that there is almost no way to rest.

But no one guessed that this turned out to be the pinnacle of Feibai's career. After a flash in the pan, he never made a good work again, and finally disappeared in the eyes of the public.

So the first time I saw Feibai on the set, Fang Chuhan thought he was here to act. After Han Yiyi told him, he knew that Feibai had moved behind the scenes and became Han Yiyi's manager.

"This is the best manager in China." When Han Yiyi introduced Feibai, he was all smiles...

"Manager Jiang." Fang Chuhan greeted Feibai.

Feibai nodded, his lips were chapped, and his voice was hoarse: "Hi, I'm here to deal with Yiyi's funeral today."

Fang Chuhan looked at the stack of documents in Feibai's hands, and was concerned: "Do you need my help?"

Feibai shook his head, then thought for a while, took out a document from his hand, and handed it to Fang Chuhan: "Yiyi has always told me that she admires you very much and praises your acting skills. Her script with notes is just Give it to you."

Fang Chuhan took it over. On the script, the highlights were marked with a highlighter, and the densely packed small characters beside it marked the understanding of the characters, the understanding of the scene, and the main points of the lines.

Fang Chuhan's nose soured, "Please inform me about Yiyi's farewell ceremony."

Fei Bai nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Fang Chuhan, he was the one that day!" The brat who ran too fast just now flew back to find Fang Chuhan, and shouted directly when he saw Feibai.

The little ghost's voice exploded in Fang Chuhan's ears, hum!hum!The sound, the head is like a big bronze bell that is constantly being hit.

Fang Chuhan, who was stunned by the people whose foreheads were hit, moved faster than he thought. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Feibai, holding it firmly without letting go.

Fei Bai turned around in doubt, his eyes drifted, and he tried to focus on Fang Chuhan, asking, "Is there anything else?"

"The night Han Yiyi died, were you with her?" Fang Chuhan couldn't hear what he said clearly, the buzzing in his head made his voice seem to come through several rooms, blurred and indistinct.

Feibai didn't answer, his lips trembled for a long time, but there was no sound.

Fang Chuhan raised one hand and pressed his temple, trying to quiet down the voice in his head. He tried to discern whether Feibai had spoken, but he didn't get an answer from Feibai until the beep of the police car came to his ears.

The police car stopped outside the set, and the police walked directly in front of Feibai.

"Jiang Feibai?" the policeman asked.

"I am." Feibai turned to the questioning policeman with a pale face, feeling in a trance.

"About some details of Han Yiyi's death, we need you to go back with us to confirm, please come with us now." The policeman waited for Feibai's response, Feibai shook his figure, then nodded, and handed over the things To the assistant, follow to the police car.

"Feibai, why didn't you answer?" The buzzing in Fang Chuhan's mind finally started to lengthen. He asked again, but Feibai didn't look back, and followed the police.

Fang Chuhan didn't move until the buzzing in his head completely dissipated.

"Know people, know faces, but don't know their hearts." The little ghost said a proverb, showing that he was very mature and sophisticated, but it was obvious that the other two didn't pay attention to him.

Yan Yu patted Fang Chuhan's head, "Hearing some news that I didn't expect, my head will be bigger. After that, you will be swollen into a pig's head when you go on camera."

Fang Chuhan began to pucker his mouth again, and his dimples were squeezed together.

Yan Yu thought about stroking Fang Chuhan's hair to calm him down, but he pulled the curled hair on top of his head a few times with his hand.

Fang Chuhan bared his teeth in pain.

Yan Yucai said: "I don't think Han Yiyi killed him."

"Why?" Fang Chuhan looked up at Yan Yu. He was a head shorter than Yan Yu. As soon as he raised his head, Yan Yu's hand slid from the top of his head to the back of his head. Yan Yu lowered his head, just in time to see Fang Chuhan's upturned eyes. eyelashes.

Yan Yu licked his lips, and turned his gaze away: "Ghosts who died unjustly are bitter, and Han Yiyi has no bitter taste."

"Bitter? What is it?" Fang Chuhan didn't understand.

Yan Yu lowered his head, and with the strength of his hands, he pushed Fang Chuhan's head in front of him, then moved to his ear pinna and licked it.

Fang Chuhan shuddered, pinched his ears angrily and jumped up.

Yan Yuang lowered his head and said: "The taste is bitter, but the soul has a taste. Would you like to taste mine too?"

Fang Chuhan pushed him away angrily, and left angrily.

In the afternoon, Feibai did not come back.

Actor and director Wu Xiang called the police station to inquire about the situation, and the entire crew knew about it: Han Yiyi's autopsy showed non-white semen in his body.

But Feibai kept silent, not saying anything.

"What a beast."

"No wonder it doesn't get popular, the character is too bad."

"I just think he's hanging around Han Yiyi's side for nothing, with bad intentions."

"Han Yiyi was still known as the jade girl, so she died like this. Tsk tsk tsk."

"The limelight is too much. On the surface, she looks abstinent, but in private, she is probably very sloppy. That's why the manager can't control it."

"I knew I should try it first."

A few props and group performers were smoking cigarettes and discussing meanly, Fang Chuhan happened to hear them passing by.

"Enough!" Fang Chuhan was originally angry with Yan Yu and sat outside to breathe, but he heard such a dirty discussion, "Do you have any conscience to discuss a dead person like this. I'm going to scold him!"

"none of your business?"

"Are you also related to Han Yiyi?"

"Crazy, a guy with no background, what are you dragging?"

Several men stood up, some were taller than Fang Chuhan, some were stronger than him, and surrounded Fang Chuhan.

"Are you finding fault on purpose?" One of them pushed Fang Chuhan, but Fang Chuhan lost his balance and fell on the other person.

The man caught Fang Chuhan laughingly: "Hey, he's still a pervert, wearing women's clothing."

"I haven't touched a pervert yet, push it to me." Another extra performer shouted, and the prop that caught Fang Chuhan directly pushed Fang Chuhan towards the extra performer, and the extra performer hugged Fang Chuhan's waist. Touch it.

"You kid, don't you admit that you're gay?" The others were booing over there, Fang Chuhan's eyes were red with anger, kicking and hiding there, a few of them came up to help the group of actors restrain Fang Chuhan, and turned to one corner to drag.

The little ghost saw it, and hurried to call Yan Yu.

When Yan Yu saw Fang Chuhan being unbuttoned by the group performers, he directly punched Fang Chuhan and sent the group performers flying.

There were 7 of them in total, of the other 6, 2 were still grabbing Fang Chuhan, and 4 rushed up to beat Yanyu.

Yan Yu's eyes were cold as if he was looking at the dead man, without saying anything, he directly dislocated one hand with his left hand, pinched his jaw off with his right hand, and threw the man onto the other two with both hands.He rushed up and kicked all four of them to the ground with a roundabout kick.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two people let go of Fang Chuhan.

Yan Yu didn't give them a chance to escape at all, and directly held them with both hands, bumped their foreheads, and threw them against the wall.

Fang Chuhan was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his face was scratched, Yan Yu lifted him up, and before Fang Chuhan could speak, he hugged him and took him back to the hotel.

The author says:

I actually finished writing it at 12:45 last night, but I felt unsatisfied, so I spent some time in the morning to fix it.So it's too late to post, let's still follow the old rules today. If you have more than 60 favorites, you will update another chapter at night.I wish you all a happy weekend~