As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 107: Yang Sisi was shot while lying down
"Weekend - no, Brother Mo, I was not sensible before and should not have gone against you. I apologize to you again!"

"I will offer you a glass of water instead of wine. After drinking this glass, our grudges will be settled from now on."

Lu Ziming picked up two cups, clinked them for himself, and then handed the other cup to the weekend.

Weekend took a look at Lu Ziming and took it over.

At the same time, a hair fell from Zhou Xing's head and fell on the chair, and Lu Ziming's eyes suddenly lit up.

Secretly, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Chen Yu. This was the password they had agreed on before.

One minute later, a staff member from the program team came over and called Weekend, saying that the director was looking for him.

"Oh, I'll go right now."

There was no doubt that he was there on the weekend and he left his seat.

Swish.

As soon as he saw the weekend figure disappearing, Lu Ziming lay down on his seat and picked up the hair. It felt like his hair was a bit long.

The birthday and horoscopes are there, and the hair is there.

With these, it is enough even without nails. At worst, the effect of the spell will be less.

Before returning from the weekend, Lu Ziming went to change seats with someone.

All this was seen by the girl in sunglasses.

After a while, the weekend came back.

Seeing that Lu Ziming had disappeared, weekend could not help but have a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Cough cough~"

As soon as I sat down on the weekend, I heard the woman in sunglasses next door coughing, as if to attract his attention.

Weekend turned his head, but his big sunglasses prevented him from seeing the other person's eyes. He could only guess: "Do you have something to tell me?"

The girl in sunglasses nodded, and then said in a high voice: "Is that person just now your friend?"

"You mean Lu Ziming?" Weekend said with a smile: "Of course not, the enemies are pretty much the same."

"Then you're not surprised at all, don't you think his behavior just now was abnormal?" the woman in sunglasses hinted.

"It's a bit abnormal." Weekend nodded.

"You know?" The girl in sunglasses said in surprise: "Then you still told him your birthday?"

"Ah, even if he knows my birthday, he can't do anything." Weekend shrugged, not particularly concerned.

"Your birthday is really April 28th?" the girl in sunglasses thought, it can't really be such a coincidence, right? Can we meet someone with the same birthday on a plane?

"April 28?" Weekend smiled, took the newspaper at hand and showed it to the girl in sunglasses.

"What do you mean?" The girl in sunglasses had a vague premonition in her heart.

"I just happened to see the numbers in the newspaper and subconsciously said it."

Weekend pointed to the photo of actress Yang Sisi in the newspaper. There was a line of personal information under the photo.

April 28th is the birthday of actress Yang Sisi.

People are like this sometimes. When you are reading certain information, if someone happens to ask about it, you will subconsciously tell the information you saw.

???

The girl in sunglasses vomited blood in her heart. Does this count as being shot while lying down?

At this moment, in the mind of the girl with sunglasses, the scene of Chen Yu and Lu Ziming suddenly appeared, and what they were talking about was their birthday numbers...

The girl in sunglasses quickly shook her head, interrupting her imagination.

Bah, bah, bah, there's no such thing as a head-dropping trick in this world, it's just a trick of a street liar.

Even if there is an emergency, just a birthday number and no other media, even if it is done, it should have no effect.

Stop!

The girl in sunglasses interrupted her thoughts again, turned around and started chatting with the weekend, and asked: "Do you believe there is a head-lowering technique in this world?"

Weekend seemed to have figured something out, and he said with a horrified look on his face: "You mean, when Lu Ziming asked me my birthday just now, he actually wanted to bow down to me?"

The girl in sunglasses thought to herself, "Isn't it stupid? She reacted so quickly."

"Fortunately, I gave him a fake birthday."

"But, when you were leaving, he picked up a piece of your hair from your seat just now." The woman in sunglasses said to scare the weekend.

chirp.

Not only was Zhou Zhi not frightened, but he burst out laughing.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, spread his palm and said, "Is this what you are talking about?"

In the palm of Zhou Xing's hand, there was a piece of broken hair, which he had already put away.

This guy already knew what Lu Ziming wanted to do, and he was playing with him from the beginning to the end.

The young hero is good at acting.

The girl in sunglasses thought to herself that she had been deceived by him just now, let alone the way.

Huh?
Something seems wrong.

Since Lu Ziming had already seen through it during the weekend and did not leave any hair for him, then whose hair did Lu Ziming pick up from his seat belong to?
At this moment, the girl in sunglasses flipped her hair.

The next second, a piece of hair fell from her body and just floated to the seat of the weekend.

The girl in sunglasses was stunned for three seconds.

The air suddenly became quiet.

"It's okay, just a hair is useless. As far as I know, the head-lowering technique must have the birth date of the other person."

Weekend smiled coquettishly and comforted the girl in sunglasses next to him.

However, it was okay if he didn't comfort her, but when he comforted her, it made the girl in sunglasses go a little crazy.

A murderous aura suddenly burst out through the sunglasses.

"What did you say?"

The girl in sunglasses was too lazy to hold her voice now and revealed her original voice.

But why does this voice sound like gritted teeth?
Weekend frowned, this murderous intention seemed to be directed at himself, it didn't make sense.

At this moment, the girl with sunglasses suddenly took off her sunglasses and stared angrily at the weekend.

???

Weekend was stunned, this face seemed a bit familiar.

The next second, Weekend quickly picked up the newspaper next to him, glanced at the photos in the newspaper, and then looked at the woman in sunglasses who was glaring at him.

"Ahem...are you the movie queen Yang Sisi?"

My old face turned red on weekends, don’t you think this is a coincidence?

Yang Sisi stared at the weekend and gritted her teeth and said, "Are you sick? Why are you trying to tell someone my birthday? Now they not only have my birthday, but they also have my hair. What should I do?"

"Um... I think if you want to believe in science, lowering your head and so on are all feudal superstitions and are not advisable."

There was a black line on the weekend, and this was too much trouble.

believe in science?

Yang Sisi continued to stare, this guy was so shameless.

Doesn't he have some idea of ​​where his nicknames came from?
rain god.

Feng Shui Master.

Touch Captain Jin.

With these nicknames, how dare you tell people that you believe in science?

"But what if it's true? I heard them say that they invited some eminent monk from Longhua Temple to give guidance."

Yang Si thought of the things that Chen Yu and the others said when they were in the departure hall, about the eminent monk from Longhua Temple, opening the eyes of the earth, causing visions in the world, and so on. It seemed like something mysterious.

"A senior monk from Longhua Temple?"

Weekend suddenly laughed. The eminent monk Yang Sisi was talking about was the one invited by the general manager of Nanshan Cemetery.

What a coincidence, he really became an eminent monk.

Now Zhou Wenxing knew how to comfort Yang Sisi. He leaned close to her ear and told Yang Sisi the scam of the eminent monk before, which made her feel more at ease.

(End of this chapter)