The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Hearing this, Wei Yan didn't have any special emotions on his face. He nodded lightly and responded indifferently, "Yes."

"Tsk, look at the way you don't like it so much, then forget it." Zheng Qu turned his eyes slightly, and put his phone back with a smile.

Wei Yan: "..."

Seeing Wei Yan's face suddenly cooled down, Zheng Quzhi laughed: "Wei Yan! Just continue to be so sullen and proud! Hahahaha..."

After laughing for a long time, seeing Wei Yan's face stinking badly, he suffocated his smile and took out the phone again and coaxed: "Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you, come on, take a selfie! Be happy, otherwise People think you don’t want to be with me!"

Upon seeing this, Wei Yan's expression eased.

Zheng Quzhi sat a little closer with him, and grabbed Wei Yan's shoulder and came to the camera. It just happened that the food hadn't been served yet, so Zheng Quzhi randomly selected a filter, edited the copy and uploaded it to Weibo.

Before long, the phone rang frantically.

Looking through those comments and forwardings, Zheng Quzhi shook his head: "In the current era, what is the way out besides selling rotten and speculating CP?"

"I think you are very happy to sell." Wei Yan revealed mercilessly.

"Hey, you're wrong." Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows and saw that the waiter at the door had already blushed and pushed the car in. He was too busy to focus on those things, and ignored Wei Yan.

They chose the box. The waiter only stayed for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he blushed and asked Zheng Quzhi for an autograph. Originally I asked Wei Yan about it, but it was a pity that the cold-faced big man was unmoved by the little girl. No matter how much the other party pleaded, the little girl was thin-skinned and left sadly before she was ready.

"You are too impersonal." After the little girl left, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but shook his head: "It's also a shame that you are a big brother. If you are just a little guy, you dare to do this, then you don't want to hang around here! "

Hearing this, Wei Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was faint: "I've been here since I was a kid."

Zheng Quzhi was putting the dishes down. He almost laughed out after hearing Wei Yan's proud words: "That's right, you are old bones, you must have experienced a lot."

After the two people had a hot pot, it was already around eleven o'clock. The two of them strolled on the street, Zheng Quzhi's mood was a rare peace for so long.

"What about this case?" Zheng Quzhi couldn't help asking after walking for a while.

Wei Yan looked down and looked at the shadows of the two people on the ground intertwined from time to time. His tone was a little lax: "Tomorrow, I will find another person holding a charm, and then catch the person who helped Shen Bi. Passed."

"That has to be cleaned up for a while." Zheng Quzhi shook his head, and didn't know when their drama would start filming smoothly. This long delay is not good for anyone.

"Soon." Wei Yan stopped and looked up at the dark night, his thin lips pressed slightly: "I will as soon as possible."

Following Wei Yan's gaze, there was a star in the dark night that was exceptionally bright. Zheng Quzhi felt inexplicably stunned. He couldn't tell, it was just a little sad.

After a long time, he said in a daze: "I heard that the stars are all made of dead people."

"You got it wrong." Wei Yan shook his head: "When a person dies, he must be reborn, or become an evil spirit or a lonely ghost, how can it be said that it has become a star?"

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth and was about to refute, when the phone in his pocket rang loudly.

Zheng Quzhi hurriedly picked up the phone to answer the call, and the one who called was Lian Liankan, shouting: "Zhier! How about going out to show affection at night? Quite idle!"

"Fortunately, okay..." Zheng Quzhi smiled.

At this hearing, Lian Kan was angry: "What a shit! Zheng Quzhi! You forgot to undress and show your abdominal muscles in your new drama?!!! Give me the **** food? Hurry up and train muscles. , Don’t tidy up those messy things, don’t you think there’s not enough fat, right?"

"Showing your abs?" Wei Yan suddenly squinted.

Zheng Quzhi: "Wei Yan, listen to my explanation..."

When he got the script, as soon as he saw the section showing the abdominal muscles, he quickly tore it off and hid it, for fear of being discovered by Wei Yan, but he didn't expect to be sold by Lian Liankan.

"Actually, it's not showing abdominal muscles." Zheng Quzhi laughed and continued to explain: "It's normal! There are often such things in dramas, and they just take off their tops. Now there are a lot of naked people, not to mention I am still a man. Man, nothing is wrong."

Wei Yan picked up a piece of bean paste and placed it in Zheng Quzhi's bowl, with a light tone: "It's cooked."

This move made Zheng Quzhi a little confused, not sure if Wei Yan was angry or not caring.

I honestly ate the bean paste that Wei Yan had clamped, and said again, "Wei Yan, let's not make trouble with that temperament! Although I know you may be unhappy because of this, this is work. I can't give up."

"Who said I don't understand you?" Wei Yan stopped his chopsticks and opened his eyes, "If I don't understand you, I should not let you go if I see the scene of stealing the kiss."

"Hey, I knew we were generous and kind." Zheng Quzhi smiled.

Wei Yan didn't intend to let him go like this: "Oh? Since you know, why did you hide it from me?"

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Big brother, so I can't talk.

For a long time, Wei Yan's face became less cold, and he reached out and touched Zheng Quzhi's fluffy head, with a smile in his eyes: "Do you think I don't know anything? It's just making trouble with you, hurry up." Some hot pot, lest you say it's not tasty after a while."

Looking at Wei Yan who suddenly came down virtuously, Zheng Quzhi sighed, "Hey, are you trying to catch it?"

Suddenly be so tolerant to yourself, so that makes him very flattered, okay?

"I like you." Wei Yan said smoothly.

So Zheng Quzhi's face overflowed with a smile, and a hot pot meal was called a sweet, completely forgot Shen Bi Shen Dao and other messy things.

It was not until after returning to Wei's house that Zheng Quzhi was beaten back to reality when he saw Shen Dao who was thrown on the floor of the hall by Qi Mo.

"Fuck! Shen Dao is not okay?" Zheng Quzhi hurriedly took the medicine and gave Wei Yan to eat, only then did he get to Shen Dao's side and poked Shen Dao's cheek with shock.

How long has it been, how can you still look like a coma?

Qi Yue looked at Wei Yan.

Zheng Quzhi was keenly aware of it, so he followed.

"He was made into a puppet by Shen Bi. Although he was unsuccessful, he suffered a lot of damage. It will take a few days before he can wake up." Wei Yan explained lightly.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi nodded hurriedly: "That's fine, I'll take him away immediately, don't worry."

Qi Ye:? ? ?

He said nothing!

Wei Yan's face turned gloomy as expected, with some icy scum in his voice: "You take him away? Where?"