Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 66 The Coward and the Night
Qi Yue said that she froze.

After pondering for a while, she said, "Why don't you call Director Tu, I can't help you either."

Song Yan disagreed, and acted like a child and asked Qi Yue to accompany him.

Qi Yue's toes could hold a fantasy Barbie's villa, she frowned slightly, and glanced outside, the woman's sharp cries continued.

To be honest, she didn't know that Song Yan was actually afraid of ghosts.

She gave a wry smile, turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, stooped and opened the door to the third floor.

There was no sensor light in the entire corridor, it was pitch black, and the only source of light was her mobile phone.

She didn't want to worry about it, but listening to Song Yan's clear voice brought a little choking, or it was just the choking she heard.

Qi Yue clenched her palms tightly, speechless for a while, walked to the door of dormitory 317, and knocked on the door.

"Song Yan, I'm here."

It was so scary, she was also afraid, Song Yan even asked her to run for a while, because she was seriously ill.

Song Yan opened the door a little and looked at it, and was sure that it was Qi Yue who opened the door.

"What did you do wrong, that you were so frightened when you heard someone crying?" Qi Yue asked casually.

Song Yan looked disheveled, he was really good.

Qi Yue glanced at him, there was a yellow light bulb on in the room, no matter how bright it was, it looked dim, Song Yan's complexion looked very bad under this light, he looked like he was really frightened.

Song Yan didn't answer her question, Qi Yue grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly as soon as she entered, and remained motionless.

"Don't be afraid, it's nothing. It might be domestic violence, or it might just be aggrieved and you want to cry." Qi Yue looked at him like this, and didn't say anything to ridicule him.

Song Yan didn't speak, just grabbed the corner of her clothes, his lips began to turn pale.

Qi Yue sat beside him quietly, and the crying from a distance gradually stopped, probably because the person was tired from crying, or maybe someone comforted her.

In this chaotic village, there is still such a person who will cry loudly because of grievances. She did not flee to the bottom of the mountain like others. Maybe she has a family and children, or maybe she just doesn't want to leave.

The silence outside the window was restored again, Qi Yue slowly took the corner of the clothes out of Song Yan's hands, and said softly: "Sleep, Song Yan, there is nothing wrong."

Song Yan's misty eyes raised his head to meet her bright eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked weakly, and then he lowered his head shyly.

He is even more timid than Qi Yue, a coward, and even wants other girls to come over to comfort him.

This is what Song Yeon is ashamed of.

Qi Yue pursed her lips, and did not leave in a hurry. She watched him lie on the bed and sat on the chair by the table for a while, feeling dazed, and she also took a nap.

Song Yan fell asleep, breathing evenly and long, and his slender and curly eyelashes flickered, probably entering the stage of rapid eye movement sleep.

Qi Yue stood up and quietly went back to her dormitory.

"Song Yan is afraid of ghosts, haha." Qi Yue muttered and finally fell asleep.

On the second day, when Qi Yue got up, she heard the commotion outside, and she didn't know what they were talking about.

She opened the door with her messy sleeping hair and went out. Zhao Jiayi was standing at her door, as if she wanted to wake her up.

"What happened?" Qi Yue asked.

"Someone died in the village, and everyone made a fuss and didn't want to take pictures."

Qi Yue's eyes widened for a second: "What? He died last night? How did he die?"

Zhao Jiayi looked sullen: "Who knows. You heard a woman crying last night, right? It was her husband who died. It's so strange that a person died, and the teachers and students both went on strike."

Qi Yue frowned, what kind of unwritten folk custom is this?
"What did Director Tu say?"

"He told everyone not to go out and wander around, and wait and see what happens."

Qi Yue rubbed her head, and the next second she thought of that coward Song Yan, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out of the room now and then.

This village is too old-fashioned, like the feudalism prevailing in the old society, it is out of touch with society everywhere, no wonder so many women are unwilling to stay here.

Tu Yan was also in a hurry, last time he took some pictures on the island and got a lot of money, this time before the filming started, he encountered such a thing.

If things go on like this, Xiaoqingqing Variety Show will change to supernatural exploration.

Qi Yue hurriedly washed her face with the water Pei Jingxuan bought, and then ran to the third floor. Just in time, Song Yan opened the door.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Song Yan's pale face, Qi Yue asked him.

Song Yan shook his head: "It's okay."

Qi Yue handed Song Yan a bottle of mineral water: "There is no water in the building, so bear with it if you want to wash your face or something, you have to go out."

Tu Yan took a few elders out, Qi Yue stood in front of the window and looked at the teaching building, there was indeed no one, lifeless.

In the afternoon, Tu Yan and the others came back with buckets and placed them on a small open space on the first floor with worried expressions on their faces.

"Director Tu, what's going on outside?"

No lock, nothing, but they locked themselves in this building and didn't go out all morning.

"It's okay, it's just that the whole village went to the funeral. It's strange that the funeral here is held in the evening, and it's a sky burial!"

Sky burial is a popular burial method for ethnic minorities. After a person dies, the body is placed on a high place. If an eagle pecks at the body of the deceased, it proves that the deceased has a high reputation, was loved by others during his lifetime, and did not do anything shameful.

Thinking of it, if the eagle does not peck at the body of the dead, it proves that the dead did something bad during his lifetime.

As soon as Director Tu's words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

"Director Tu, when are we going back?" A timid girl in the team asked Tu Yan directly.

"Since we're here, let's shoot quickly. The original intention of our variety show is to let more people pay attention to groups that were ignored before, so that these groups can better approach the current society. Now that we're here, we can't do nothing in vain. return."

"Yes, this place is really too backward. I have been observing since I entered the village. It is poor and backward."

"There are not many houses in the village, and there are not many houses with smoke coming from their chimneys."

"Everyone, don't scare yourself. It's just some customs. When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do. You'll be fine the next day."

"But why did no one want to find out the truth when her husband died for no reason, but buried him directly?"

As soon as Qi Yue opened his mouth, everyone was silent again.

That's right, no one asked the cause of death, only yesterday's wife cried for half a night to prove the man's death.

Song Yan looked up at Tu Yan with a sullen face.

Tu Yan was looking at Qi Yue, but didn't see his eyes.

"Maybe I'm used to it. Everyone here is like this, so there's nothing to doubt. Birth, old age, sickness and death."

Qi Yue looked at Tu Yan calmly and frowned slightly.

From the beginning, Tu Yan chose the location, he also chose the place to live, and he was the one who took people out. Why on earth did Tu Yan choose the shooting location in such a shitty place?

But anyone who has received some professional training as a director will never make a loss-making business for the sake of profit, right?

Song Yan covered his lips and coughed lightly, pulling Qi Yue's gaze back.

A line of words floated in Song Yan's mind: Tu Yan, male, from Yunzhou.

He is from Yunzhou, so he doesn't know the customs here?
　Wait to see the hero and heroine work together to fight monsters (not urban abilities, not supernatural, just romance)
　　
　
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