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    Luo Huai is an energetic person, and when he got off the car, he carried the peaches and rushed into the villa, shouting, "Director Zhong bought peaches for everyone, each one is so fresh!"

    Even though it was noon, the specter, who was in the crowd and said to himself, floated out of the room and concentrated in the lobby of the building, waiting for the peaches.

    Tens or hundreds of years ago, agriculture was not as developed as it is now, and the ghosts couldn't even eat a few fruits. How could I have seen such a juicy, juicy peach full of water, surrounded by a group of ignorant people, pointing and pointing. ‌: "Ah, this peach is so big, I can't even hold it with a fist."

    Since it was the peaches that Luo Huai sincerely distributed to everyone, every ghost could eat it. Aunt Yang sniffed the rich peach flavor in the basket full of it, and picked up the whole basket.

    "Aunt Yang, what are you doing?" Fu Yue held down Aunt Yang with one hand, her eyes flashing viciousness.

    "I'm going to wash the fruit." Aunt Yang smiled slightly, "I won't let everyone eat it directly."

    Luo Huai, who is eating peach: "..."

    He just wiped it with his sleeve and ate it. Director Zhong said that the peaches had no pesticides and were pure natural and pollution-free. There was only some dust, so he was not that particular about it.

    "There are more than fifty peaches in this basket, how are we going to distribute them?" Qi Wanlian asked.

    Luo Huai: "I'll be full after eating one, and it's not good to keep the fruit for too long. Everyone eats one, and whoever eats the rest will share it."

    The group of ghosts are satisfied, at least the ghosts will get a peach, and the rest will be on their own.

    Luo Huai saw them surrounded by Aunt Yang, guarding the basket with their eyes like electricity, not to mention how many peaches there are, I'm afraid I can count the number of hairs on the peach, for fear that Aunt Yang has hidden it. indivual.

    "Devouring the Starry Sky: Sign In to God"

    "Everyone loves fruit so much," Luo Huai thought to himself, "but this peach is really delicious and fresh. The fruit that was just picked from the orchard and shipped overnight is fresh."

    When the group of ghosts were fighting for the peaches, Zhong Hongyi stood outside the villa, not stepping in or out for a long time.

    "Our company?" Zhong Hong asked, referring to the villa.

    "Tentatively, Guan Su said that he will help me urge the movie to be divided, the cinema will be able to wait, the network will be credited soon, and then I will rent a two-story office building." Zhong Nine explanations.

    Zhong Hongyi stared at him, took out a pair of glasses from the small bag and put it on, looked at the villa again, and slammed it. What kind of ghost cave is this? It was simulated by Zhong's family. Wan Guilin's yin qi was dozens of times stronger, and it was estimated that at least 30 of them joined forces to retreat in the villa.

    The little actor named Luo Huai just rushed in with a basket of peaches? Wouldn't it be eaten by the ghosts here?

    Zhong Hongyi couldn't get in without saying anything, and when he saw Zhong Hongyan's head popping out of the window of the building, he waved to him: "Sister, come in and eat peaches, it's so fresh, you won't be able to grab it if it's too late!"

    Zhong Hongyi: "..."

    Zhong Hongyan is his own younger brother, and he never let him be in danger all by himself.

    He took out the peach wood sword from his bag, grabbed a few self-defense instruments in his other hand, and entered the door cautiously.

    Zhong Jiudao followed closely, and he didn't explain anything to Zhong Hongyi. My cousin doesn't seem to be influenced by other people's opinions. The situation of the villa needs to be verified with her own eyes. As long as Zhong Jiudao stops him from fighting with the villa ghosts, the others don't interfere.

    As soon as Zhong Hongyi walked into the door, he saw his younger brother running down the building and rushing into the kitchen, shouting, "You guys are slow and grab it, leave me two peaches, I haven't eaten the sweet peaches at home for a long time. It's gone!"

     The younger brother, who couldn't even get up the talisman fire, plunged his head into the group of ghosts and competed with them for peaches.

    Zhong Hongyi holding the peach wood sword: "..."

    Zhong Hongyan, assuming that he was a related householder, snatched three big peaches in his breath. When he came out with the peaches in his arms, he saw Lian Ziyu wearing a mask and hat standing beside him, staring at the group of ghosts with a melancholy expression. .

    Zhong Hongyan knows that Lian Ziyu has become very inferior since he was boiled by Mala Tang, and he doesn't want his friends to see his red skin and the inexhaustible taste of Mala Tang. He usually avoids it. Ghost, even the daily literacy teaching is standing on the stairs and learning silently. In this case, if you don't rush up, you won't be able to grab the peach.

    He walked over and handed Lian Ziyu a peach: "Let's divide it among you, Xiaoyu."

    "I'm not Xiangxiaoyudi." Lian Ziyu looked at him.

    Zhong Hongyan: "Of course I know. My name is Xiaoyu, . I usually listen to it in class, but I haven't learned pinyin well."

    He couldn't help but stuff the peach into Lian Ziyu's arms, Lian Ziyu stretched out two red-skinned hands to hold the peach, and tears fell like a string of pearls: "You, don't be so nice to me anymore. ."

    Zhong Hongyan turned his face away, and put the first peach in his hand into Lian Ziyu's arms: "I can't eat that much either, I eat peaches every day at home, I grew up eating and got tired of it, so I just eat it all. enough."

    Lian Ziyu held two peaches in his hands and cried so hard: "If you treat me so well, I can't help but want to seduce you, I won't kill you this time, it's better to cheat with half blood. of."

    Zhong Hongyan: "..."

    If you lose half of your blood, you will also die!

    "You don't take less money?" Zhong Hongyan asked through gritted teeth.

    Lian Ziyu: "Your mana is too weak. If you want to break the ghost pattern of Zhong Dao, half of your blood may not be enough, or a third."

    Zhong Hongyan stared at the two peaches in Lian Ziyu's hand. He grabbed three and gave Lian Ziyu a third of it. Lian Ziyu really thought his blood was a peach!

    Zhong Hongyi trembled and walked to the front of Zhong Hongyan, Taomu pointed at Lian Ziyu and said, "You dignified heavenly master, you are actually fascinated by this evil thing? I will kill him!"

    "Don't, don't, sister!" Zhong Hongyan hurriedly stopped Zhong Hongyi, "He's been in a frying pan a few times, it's miserable enough, no more punishment!"

    "Isn't he the online girlfriend you told me about last time?" Zhong Hongyi slashed with a long sword, and his spiritual light broke through the air. Lian Ziyu saw that this was not good, this woman's magic power is not weak!

    Fortunately, the villa is the home base of the ghosts. Lian Ziyu was at ease in the villa, dodged the sword light, and teleported to Zhong Hongyan's ear and said, "This one is better than you, with jins of blood. That's enough, if I knew you were so weak, I might as well choose."

    Zhong Hongyan's heart was also stabbed by Lian Ziyu, and he couldn't help but pity Lian Ziyu, these devils have no heart at all!

    Absorbing the resentment from Zhong Hongyan's emotional injury, Lian Ziyu ran to Li Guiqun without heart and shouted, "Sister Fu, I'll give you a peach, you help me Block it!"

    Fu Yue had already held two peaches in her hand, and when she saw that Lian Ziyu was offering an offering, she didn't say much, so she put the peaches in her body, and spit out a dark red flower in her palm, blocking the peach wood sword.

    A flash of light flashed, Fu Yue and Zhong Hongyi took a step back at the same time, Fu Yue's flower withered, all the charms on Zhong Hongyi's peach wood sword disappeared, and his arm was numb from the shock.

    The ghosts looked at each other vigilantly, knowing that they had met an opponent.

    Zhong Jiudao knew that if Zhong Hongyi wanted to accept this group, he was afraid that there would be some psychological struggle, but he didn't expect that they would fight, and he did not treat Luo Huai as a foreigner at all.

    When Zhong Hongyi was throwing his sword at Lian Ziyu, he took Luo Huai and made Luo Huai turn his back to them, with only himself in his eyes.

    "Director Zhong..." Luo Huai chomped on half of the peaches, feeling a little crazy.

    He felt that this was not good, and wanted to turn around, but Zhong Jiudao grabbed his shoulder domineeringly and said, "Don't look back, look at me."

    Luo Huai didn't know what to do. He stared at Zhong Jiudao's meeting and found that Director Zhong looked a little haggard, but he seemed to be even more handsome after two days of seeing him. He nibbled at the peaches and shoved the remaining half of the big peach into his mouth.

    Zhong Jiu said: "Let's go upstairs, I have something for you."

    "Isn't it already produced by Daitu?" Luo Huai said, holding a peach core.

    "It's more than that." Zhong Jiudao patted the woven bag hanging on his arm and said in a low voice, "It's not good to open it in the hall and go back to the room."

    Luo Huai was a little fascinated by Director Zhong's operation, and he couldn't see anything else in his eyes, except for Director Zhong's handsome face and Director Zhong's woven bag, with their backs to each other. The group of ghosts moved and finally went upstairs.

    Zhong Jiudao didn't intend to worry about the running-in between Zhong Hongyi and the group of ghosts, anyway, even if he fought two ghosts, he couldn't seek benefits from the ghosts of the whole villa. After the villa ghosts have the upper hand, they will not hurt Zhong Hongyi by looking at Zhong Jiudao's son, so let them learn from each other.

    ‌‌ went upstairs and went straight to Zhong Jiudao's room, Zhong Jiudao locked the door, Luo Huai's heart was already thumping.

    He looked at the woven bag and thought to himself what kind of unsightly fortress was stuffed in such a simple red and blue woven bag. Could it be some kind of prop? Zhong Daowan showed him the props, what should he do? Promise, promise, promise?

    No, he's too unsatisfactory, the relationship between the two hasn't reached that point yet, so why didn't he agree to it! Luo Huai patted her cheek hard.

    "Why are you hitting yourself?" Zhong Jiudao looked at Luo Huai's face, "So hard? It's all red, and it swells up after two more hits."

    "I let myself sober up." Luo Huai said.

    "Did you sleep last night?" Zhong Jiudao said, taking out a delicate sandalwood box from the unpretentious woven bag.

    Luo Huai: "..."

    This box sells for four to five figures when you take it out. Why is there such an expensive thing in a woven bag?

    When Zhong Jiudao opened the box, Luo Huai almost fainted. There were ten small crystal-clear peach pendants inside. From the point of view of the carving process, it could not be 9.9/catties. accessories!

    "This is the jade I brought from home. The quality of the stuff I gave you a few days ago was really bad. You threw it all away. Put it away." Zhong Jiudao put the box into Luo Huai's arms. Stuffed it, and took out a small box inlaid with gold carvings from the woven bag.

    Luo Huai: "..."

    Even if he doesn't know much about jewelry, but the workmanship and color can tell that this peach pendant is worth a lot, at least six figures.   Do you use a box of several thousand dollars to pack hundreds of thousands of accessories, and a woven bag of a few dollars to pack a box of several thousand dollars?

    Is this the legendary nesting doll? Is it too expensive!

    Before Luo Huai finished reading the peaches, Zhong Jiudao had already piled dozens of boxes on his lap. Seeing his casual attitude when he threw the boxes, it seemed as if he had lost a few peaches.

    "Don't dig it out!" Luo Huai opened a box and was frightened. He didn't dare to open it after only three openings. He held down the hand of Zhong Jiudao who took out the woven bag, and said seriously, "Director Zhong, this is this. Did you go robbery?"

    "It's the last one." Zhong Jiudao squeezed the woven bag, indicating that Luo Huai only had the box left in his hand.

    "How much...how much do these cost?" Luo Huaiwang placed the jade on the bed, feeling that his eyes were about to be blinded.

    "Not much, just five million." Zhong Jiudao said at the cost price in the 1950s.

    "That's also worth two and a half "Fallen Houses"." Luo Huai said.

    "I helped my family with the relationship, and the remuneration they gave me is well deserved." Zhong Jiudao explained the relationship in "Shouzhenglu", but did not say that his family was a family of Tianshi. It is only said that the family has a small business and has family property.

    "It turns out that "Shouzhenglu" was invested by Zhong Dao's father. You are a family heritage. You have such a powerful family, but you insist on filming without relying on the strength of your family. You are amazing!" Luo Huai looked at Zhong Jiu with admiration. road.

    He would not be jealous of Zhong Jiudao's family background. Luo Huai watched it with his own eyes when filming "The Fallen House". He saw that Director Zhong was in the top ten, and he was very tired every day. "The Fallen House" has nothing to do with the family. It was made by Director Zhong with his own strength.

    "I'll keep them 100 million yuan, and it's not too much to charge 5 million in agency fees." Zhong Jiudao said.

    "It's really not too much." Luo Huai also felt righteous.

    "These jewels are..."

    Before Zhong Jiudao said "give it to you", he heard Luo Huai say, "Is it the property of the company? It will be lent to the actors when they attend important events in the future, right?"

    Zhong Jiudao: "..."

    These things are worn on Qi Wanlian and the others, and they are afraid of ghosts.

    "It's for you." Zhong Jiudao said seriously.

    "Will you keep it for me? Let's open a safe in the silver house." Luo Huai said.

    Zhong Jiudao wanted to explain that this was for Luo Huai, but looking at Luo Huai's expressionless expression, he suddenly realized that these jewelry were too precious for him, and Luo Huai probably wouldn't Received.

    "Okay, put it in the safe and change it to wear." Zhong Jiudao suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and followed Luo Huai's words.

    However, I still have to put on some more for Luo Huai. Zhong Jiudao picked two peaches, a heart-shaped jade pendant, and a few other small charms, which were hung on a simple silver bracelet. , gave the chain to Luo Huai: "This is for you, it's jingle, it's fun to wear it. If you don't want to wear it on your hand, you can also take it off and use it as a pendant."

    Luo Huai still thinks it is too expensive. He can take 9.9/catties with peace of mind, but this is at least a hundred thousand (the cost price in the 1950s), and he doesn't want it.

    Zhong Jiudao couldn't help but put the chain on Luo Huai's hand and said, "You have to wait for a while for the next movie. This is a bonus from the company."

    Luo Huai just put it down and looked at Zhong Jiudao with bright eyes.

    Zhong Jiudao always felt that he was giving too little. He originally wanted to give all the jewelry to Luo Huai, but now he only gave so much. "

    Luo Huai wanted to say no, but out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Zhong Jiudao's desk, but he still didn't ask for nothing, and said weakly, "Can you draw me a picture? Yes. Your painting is so beautiful, sign it for me, and I will take it back to frame it and hang it at home."

    Only then did Zhong Jiudao remember that the pile of painted skins hadn't caught his eye yet, and Luo Huai's drop of blood was also hidden in his pocket.

    For some reason, his heart was so soft that he turned his head and said, "I'll draw you the best one."

    "Okay." Luo Huai smiled happily.

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