Tyrant Ghost Emperor: Where does the cute wife run

Chapter 3 Female Ghost
The "July and a Half" that Hua Qingling is filming is based on the number one horror novel on the Internet. In pursuit of perfection, the crew spent a lot of money to build the scenes in the novel, and it is the scariest set in the entire film and television city. After entering the night, except for the crew, no one dared to appear on the set. This is the reason why many actresses are reluctant to take this role.

Hua Qingling's temperament is not suitable for playing a female ghost. She is very similar to an elf in the dark night, so every time she puts on makeup, the makeup artist will put a thick layer of powder on her face. This is also Hua Qingling's filming The reason why several horror movies have not been recognized by people is that after putting on makeup, Hua Qingling looks alluring and charming, like a seductive vixen.

Wearing a long white dress, with a painted white face and coquettish red lips, she is a charming female ghost with a frown and a smile. Hua Qingling's appearance is very good, but her acting skills still need to be practiced. The men of Hua Qingling's crew who came out of the dressing room all stared straight away, they were really alluring and alluring.

"Feng Yan, I have paid so much for you, but when you were having sex with my best friend on our bed, did you ever think that I would come back today?"

"Ca——Hua Qingling, pay attention to your eyes, do you look like resentful eyes? Why are you, a female ghost, still afraid of her, a mistress? Go to hell with the fear in your eyes, you are a female ghost! Who are you afraid of, and your eyes must be fierce." Director Wu roared through the screen, and the people on the set have long been used to it, and they would feel strange if Director Wu didn't pick Hua Qingling's fault these days.

After dozens of NGs...

"Hua Qingling, I asked you to go home yesterday to watch more movies and study more. Did you watch the damn Korean drama again? You said you are a horror movie actor, why do you keep watching that fool's Korean drama?" Director Wu felt that he had encountered Hua Qingling is also unlucky enough. Originally, she wanted to point to this drama to win an award. Now, as long as she doesn't get the golden broom, she'll be fine, and her reputation won't be ruined. Sure enough, the more people expect, the more disappointed they will be.

"Wu——Director Wu, I really tried my best. I'm really sorry!" Hua Qingling had never been in a relationship before, so she didn't feel any love or hatred when watching the male lead. Naturally, she couldn't meet Director Wu's requirements.

"Don't go back tonight, reflect on yourself here, I think you can sleep on the set today and see if you can be late tomorrow." Director Wu is really dissatisfied with Hua Qingling.

"Okay, let's call it a day." Director Wu ordered the tense atmosphere on the set to dissipate in an instant, and the staff immediately came alive. After all, the director is the king on the set!And they also met a irascible king, who really worried about going to work all day.

Soon the people on the set almost left, and the terrifying and gloomy atmosphere of the quiet set, combined with the carefully crafted scenes, scared the timid to death in minutes.

The old house in the 80s of the last century, the peeling red paint adds a touch of vicissitudes to this old house. In the middle of the hall are family tablets of several generations. The huge living room is unusually quiet at the moment. The red coffin, the hostess was locked in this room after her death. The door directly opposite the utility room is the room where the hostess and her husband lived. It was the hostess' best friend and the hostess on the night of the hostess' death. The heroine's favorite bed and the heroine's favorite man had sex, and the heroine didn't know her own death until she died, and it was planned by these two people she trusted the most.

Looking at these scenes, Hua Qingling imagined that she was the heroine in the play, slowly pushed open the door of the utility room, walked to the red coffin, took off her shoes and slowly lay down in it.

"Yangyang, today is your birthday and I have prepared a gift for you. I hope you will like it after reading it." Ji Yangyang's best friend opened the phone for her.

"Sixue, it's good if you come here. You don't need to prepare any gifts." Ji Yangyang and He Sixue met in college. At school, only He Sixue was willing to put up with her eldest lady's temper, and the two became good friends over time.

The doorbell rang—

"Husband, why did you come back with Si Xue? I also wanted to tell you to pick her up when you come back!" Ji Yangyang didn't think much at that time.

"Yangyang, look, this is the perfume I asked someone to bring you from France, you smell it very good!" He Sixue felt like giving the perfume to Ji Yangyang.

"Hmm! It smells so good! Thank you, Sixue, for allowing you to spend so much money." Ji Yangyang felt that the perfume was unusually fragrant, but thought that it was brought by a good friend from abroad, so he didn't ask much.

He Sixue stared at Ji Yangyang who was relieved after smelling the perfume, and then smiled happily, but the innocent Ji Yangyang only thought that it was He Sixue who was happy for herself, and at this moment Ji Yangyang looked at He Sixue's smile, and felt that He Sixue's smile was a little creepy and thought it was her Think too much.

"Let's go! My wife is celebrating your birthday today. I will cook the dishes myself. You can try them." As he spoke, he pulled Ji Yangyang to sit on the dining table.

And He Sixue sat opposite to Ji Yangyang's husband Feng Yan, watching Feng Yan pick up vegetables for Ji Yangyang, took off his shoes in a moment of jealousy, and slowly moved one foot up Feng Yan's feet, but looked at her with an innocent expression on her face. Feng Yan changed his face because of his teasing.

"What's wrong with my husband, you will scare her with Sixue's fierce eyes." Ji Yangyang looked up and saw Fengyan looking at Sixue with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"It's not that you misunderstood my wife, come here and eat more sea urchins." There was a trace of forbearance in the words.

He Sixue became bolder and came to Fengyan's leg and slowly rubbed her feet, not letting go of Fengyan's expression. He Sixue suddenly realized that Ji Yangyang was actually very pitiful. He was too busy with company affairs all day long to have a child. Her husband Then I found my best friend and asked her to have a child for her, Ji Yangyang, when you know that all your hard work ends up as my He Sixue's child, will you collapse!
"Husband, why do I feel a little dizzy, and my heart hurts a little." Halfway through the meal, Ji Yangyang suddenly felt pain all over his body, and He Sixue and Feng Yan ate the same food as him, and there was nothing unusual about them, so they thought it was his own reason.

"It's okay to feel dizzy, heartache, I didn't expect this perfume to last for so long." He Sixue stood up with a smile and her tone was filled with joy.

"He Sixue is you, right? You wanted to kill me, right? Why am I not good enough for you?" Ji Yangyang didn't expect that this was a good friend he treated sincerely. He treated her sincerely but she wanted to kill him.

"Husband, you heard it, call the police and arrest her." Ji Yangyang grabbed Feng Yan's arm.

"I'm not afraid to tell you now that Ji Yangyang is here, Feng Yan and I have been together for a long time, and the first time we were together was on the bed you carefully selected!" He Sixue was extremely excited at the moment, she could finally take Ji Yangyang's place.

"I don't believe it, what kind of thing are you, He Sixue, can I not compare to you, the majestic Miss Ji's family?"

"Hehe—Miss Ji, you have to see clearly." After He Sixue finished speaking, she walked up to Feng Yan, held Feng Yan's face to his mouth, and gnawed down, then continued to gnaw on Feng Yan's neck , his hands were also groping Feng Yan's body, and Feng Yan's last trace of guilt was also eroded by desire.

(End of this chapter)