"Bo Jiang's expression looks like he just ate shit." Chi Jixia was worried.

"But at least he went out." An Yelin looked up.

From their perspective, Bo Jiang was sitting on the sofa, facing four cards.

Bowed and melancholy.

Ding Biehan and Yi Wan accompanied him on the left and right. Chi Jixia was expelled by Yi Wan in advance, and An Yelin sat on the balcony with him.

Chi Jixia: "Is Bo Mingjiang really so important to Bo Jiang? It's hard to imagine that my conscience will be stung because of him."

An Yelin: "Considering that Bo Jiang is the only one among us who has gone through the ordinary college entrance examination and has gone to university. Perhaps during the college entrance examination, he once regarded Bo Mingjiang as his belief. Just like everyone would write themselves in their notebooks

A two-dimensional male character, like him as an inspiration to a girl who spends her college entrance examination."

Chi Jixia: "It makes sense, my conscience hurts even more. I don't know if Bo Jiang quoted Bo Mingjiang's case into his monthly exam essay, or if he included private goods in the Ye Shengtao Cup Essay Contest."

An Yelin: "It should be possible to write Bo Mingjiang's name on the test paper or notebook."

Chi Jixia: “Maybe I’ll also draw Bo Mingjiang’s head on it.”

The two of them sighed together, and Chi Jixia's conscience hurt even more.

"Tell me." Chi Jixia had a flash of inspiration, "Should I go to a marketing company to find a scissors and ask her to cut a video of Bo Jiang and Bo Mingjiang and put it on site B? And buy it another five hundred

With 10,000 views, let it become a national CP like Fu Mo and Lin Yu..."

He noticed that An Yelin was looking at him and was very silent, so he asked him: "What are you thinking about?"

An Yelin: "Why don't you go build him a snowman."

The balcony door opened with a bang, and the two of them faced Ding Bielhan's cold face. An Yelin was the first to speak: "Is there anything we can do to help?"

Ding Biehan: "Yi Wan said, how about the two of you go and build a snowman for Bo Jiang."

...After solving the problem of two loud noises on the balcony, Ding Biehan returned to the living room and saw Yi Wan holding a small card, as if he was a member of an MLM organization distributing grain, oil, rice and noodles to a centenarian: "This is

The main thing is to look at your own core needs. It depends on what kind of son you want Bo Mingjiang to have."

Could this be some kind of plan by Yi Wan to assist in the conspiracy to seize the body?

Ding Biehan was puzzled. After two and a half years of unlimited practice, he really couldn't understand how Yi Wan could help the supernatural in this way.

He continued to listen to Yi Wan: "The first son is An Yelin. He values ​​love and righteousness, although sometimes he is too emotional and talented. We need to worry about marriage and love issues..."

Ding Biehan:......

Yi Wan added: "The second son, Lan Hua, comes from a well-known family, is highly educated, and has a gentle personality, but he drives cars and drinks alcohol in private..."

"The second son An Yeyun, let's forget it."

Ding Biehan interrupted and complained: "Yi Wan, why are you so active."

Yi Wan glanced at him with a calm expression: "Because this is the son Bo Jiang and I share."

How could he forget that it was Yi Wan who played Bo Mingjiang?

Ding Biehan:…………What kind of ghosts are these?

Ding Biehan sincerely felt that he was the most normal person in the group. Yi Wan continued: "Your fourth son candidate, Ding Biehan. He has poor kidney function and strong intuition..."

After being glared at by Ding Biehan, Yi Wan said calmly: "But he is very good at thinking."

Ding Biehan:...Yi Wan: "The candidate for Bo Mingjiang's fifth son is you. You are talented, handsome, and from a famous family."

Just very depressed.

Chi Jixia and An Yelin came back to the living room with snacks. Yi Wan then said: "Now, bring yourself into Bo Mingjiang. If you were Bo Mingjiang, what kind of breed would you raise?"

son?"

Chi Jixia complained: "It sounds like Bo Jiang and Bo Mingjiang are choosing a son for themselves."

Surrounded by four people, Bo Jiang gave up thinking and said with difficulty: "...Is there no other, more perfect son?"

Chi Jixia: "It's over, why is Bo Jiang also involved in our logic..."

Under everyone's gaze, Yi Wan thought for a moment and said, "There is one, but he can't act."

Bo Jiang: "Who is it?"

Yi Wan: "Yu Rongshi."

Chi Jixia: "It's okay to bring in private goods, but my tone is still so calm."

Yi Wan rubbed his face cooperatively, bringing a blush to his cheeks.

...Everyone was speechless for a moment.

When Brother Liu opened the door, he heard Chi Jixia's impassioned speech coming from inside: "If you think the plot is not good, just go and build it. If you think the screenwriter has a problem, go and add drama for yourself. The TV series you acted in,

This is your Bo dynasty. As you are, so will Bo Mingjiang's son. Whatever you are, Bo Mingjiang's son will be. If you are bright, Bo Mingjiang's son will not be dark..."

Brother Liu:???

What is this silly boy band doing again?

"...Stop talking, I'll act, I'll act." Bo Jiang's weak voice came from the crowd.

Then there was a burst of cheers. The main cheer was Chi Jixia, An Yelin clapped, and Yi Wan said "oh" in cooperation. Ding Biehan, Ding Biehan went to the toilet.

Brother Liu went out for a long time, and when he came back, several people had even assigned their roles. He took stock and said with a little worry: "Ding Biehan is the only one who has not contributed to this drama. Will he feel that he is being squeezed out?"

Yi Wan said: "It's okay. As long as we are here, Ding Bielhan will have a strong sense of participation."

...Ding Biehan, who was bravely venturing into the infinite flow script, sneezed.

This sneeze caused Ding Beihan to almost miss.

Ding Biehan came back from the dungeon and immediately ran to the shower room to wash away the blood. He pulled the shower curtain, pinched his nose and thought about why he was sneezing.

Then he found something lying on his knees.

Damn! It’s the head of a ghost!

Ding Biehan was fighting to the death with the ghost's head. Chi Jixia's voice could be heard outside the bathroom door: "Ding Biehan, group

The weaving has been approved by the emperor, so it is made of thin silk..."

"go out!"

"The character who plays Bo Mingjiang...what did you say? I can't hear you clearly?"

Chi Jixia opened the bathroom door. The lighting was not good, so he could only see Ding Biehan's vague figure behind the shower curtain.

Chi Jixia:?

Wait a moment?

Ding Biehan's chest...why is it bulging??

Ding Biehan finally pressed Guitou to death and continued to roar: "Get out!"

The sound was a bit distorted.

Chi Jixia was very strange this time. She ran away faster than anyone else. Ding Bihan returned to his room after taking a shower. He looked at the dead ghost's head and fell into deep thought.

This time he does not live alone, but in the same room as Bo Jiang. In this case, where is Guitou hiding?

Bo Jiang walked into the room lightly. Ding Beihan was shocked and kicked Guitou under his bed.

Kick...kick...far away. He kicked the ghost's head under Bo Jiang's bed. As long as Bo Jiang lowered his head, he could see it.

Ding Biehan was shaken all over, and his breathing almost stopped. Fortunately, Bo Jiang just turned her back to him, changed into pajamas, and sat back on the bed.

Bo Jiang suffered a severe headache from being teased by her teammates. When she turned around, she saw Ding Bihan staring straight at her.

There are four teammates in Hongtuan. In Bo Jiang's heart, Chi Jixia is the most annoying, An Yelin is well-meaning but a little troublesome, Yi Wan is the most amiable, and Ding Biehan is the quietest and the most at peace with him. This time, he can get along with him.

Bo Jiang actually felt a little comforted by living together with Ding Biehan.

So he frowned: "Why are you staring at me?"

Ding Biehan moved his eyes away: "Nothing."

Bo Jiang was confused. He moved and put his mobile phone on the bedside to charge. When he turned around, he saw Ding Bihan's whole body was shaken and he was staring at him again.

Bo Jiang: "...Is it really okay?"

Ding Biehan: "It's okay."

Again and again, it gets a little creepy.

Bo Jiang had poor sleep quality and had to wear earplugs every day. He took them from the bedside and one of them fell to the floor...

Just as he was about to lean down to pick it up, he heard the whistling wind in his ears——

Ding Biehan threw himself on his bed!

Bo Jiang:?!?!

Bo Jiang felt as if he had been frightened awake. He said, "What?"

Ding Biehan raised his cold face and held a deformed earplug in his strong fingers.
To be continued...