Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Song Yu was unwilling to let people search the area several times.

It was not until dark and fog began to form in the jungle that he was forced to give up.

"Maybe. Maybe this ghost is afraid of people. There are too many of us?"

"Also, ghosts are afraid of the sun! I think she is either not here or hiding!"

The old village chief didn't have a good temper to begin with. Hearing this, he looked at his crutch and hit him on the head.

"You are the devil! This is the cemetery of our ancestors in Dahuang Mountain!"

"You young man, just wait to be prosecuted!"

"Someone, throw this guy down the mountain."

"And your program team! You're crazy to want to make money. If you put this kind of thing into the program, your director really can't get along with money!"

After the old village chief gave the order, the people in the village immediately came over and surrounded them.

The villagers were just indifferent to the staff of the program crew, but towards Song Yu, because no one wanted to be next to him, they brought a bamboo pole, strung him directly on it, and carried him away.

The filming director who stayed here was anxious, but she did not have the authority to terminate the contract with the villagers.

Qin Di's phone calls couldn't get through, so she went to Hao Youqian for her illness.

We can evacuate, but we are in too much of a hurry today, and the road down the mountain is indeed not easy to walk.

Hao Bufan glanced at the sky.

As if to vent their anger for the villagers of Dahuang Village, the sky at the moment was also terrifyingly gloomy, and not a single shining light could be seen in the huge night sky.

"Village Chief, it's already very late. Please ask us to leave now. The program team may not be able to dismantle the machines for a while."

The old village chief snorted and frowned displeased: "So? Are you worried that we will swallow your machine?"

"What are you talking about? I just think that no matter what, this injustice has its owner and its owner. After all, it is not a forbidden area for people from our program team to enter."

"Although most of what Mr. Song Yu said is unreasonable, there is some truth in it. After all, we only watched it during the day and not at night."

"If something really bad happens and hurts the villagers, that's not good either."

The old village chief's face suddenly changed: "Young man, don't think that because your surname is Hao, I won't dare to hit you!"

“How could there be dirt in the resting place of our ancestors?”

Hao Bufan hurriedly explained: "Of course I believe you, but when you look at Mr. Song, you probably don't want to think that there will be some messy troubles in the future, right?"

"And you have to give our program team some time to pack up everything and dismantle the equipment that needs to be dismantled. In this way, I will ask people from our family to come over and deliver some tents. It will be your hard work tonight with the people in the village. How about the cadres staying up here all night?"

He was born extremely well, and he had a humble and polite attitude. In addition, he was a disabled bushi.
The old village chief's expression did not change, but his aura softened a bit.

From the corner of his eyes, he quietly glanced behind Hao Bufan, and he nodded.

"alright."

"But your people can't wander around and must abide by our rules. There is also the man named Song. He can't eat at night. He goes to sit by the river alone and wait."

Hao Bufan nodded.

Song Yu wanted to say something, but there was still something in his mouth.

As soon as the smelly socks were taken out, he lay down by the river and vomited.

The old village chief sent two people to follow him and ignored him.

Night falls.

The Hao family sent tents and food.

Although they are all box lunches, they are all hot and include milk tea.

The Hao family even moved four trash cans so they could sort them as needed.

Song Yu couldn't eat, and as a subordinate, Song Yu's secretary didn't dare to eat either.

After all, the boss is hungry. If he eats, he may not know what will happen to him after he goes down the mountain.

It was almost 10 o'clock, and the director here finally contacted Qin Di on the grassland.Hearing Song Yu's feat, even the well-informed Qin Di couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, expressing his admiration for Song Yu with silence.

Before recording so many shows, the most he could do was make the guests collapse and the guests run away.

Good guys, they have to run away this time!

He directly contacted Song Yu.

"Mr. Song, this is not the fault of the program team, right?" Qin Di asked with a smile.

Song Yu's face was pale, his eyes were straight with anger, and he also raised the corners of his mouth towards Qin Di: "Yes"

He wanted to say no!

But today.
Forget it
Wait until night, midnight, when the woman comes, everything will come to light.

Mr. Song gritted his teeth: "But if there is really a ghost here at night, should Director Qin go and negotiate with the village himself?"

Song Yu: "I remember it was written in the contract to ensure the safety of the guests."

Qin Di nodded: "Of course, if there is a problem with our location selection, it has nothing to do with Mr. Song."

Qin Di: "Well, let's sign an agreement. If nothing happens tonight, you will bear all the losses of the program team."

Song Yu:! !

Drip—drip—

Song Yu could already hear the sound of his heart bleeding.

Qin Di: "Of course, I don't want to go to court with you. Although we will definitely not lose, it is very troublesome."

Qin Di: "Well, if you can provide a shooting location later, you don't have to lose money, and you don't have to provide it for a long time, just 7 days."

Qin Di: "As for the specifications, there are no requirements for other family groups, but Mr. Hao's room must be large and have a high safety factor."

Song Yu:.
Song Yu: "Director Qin, you can go below five stars."

Qin Di groaned, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "To be precise, it's not that it can't be below five stars, it's that it can't be done without an executive suite."

Song Yu:

It's better to grab it!

Qin Di: "Ah, of course, we can also find a place by ourselves, as long as Mr. Song Yu compensates us for the venue fee of 180 million to Dahuang."

Song Yu:

Song Yu remained silent.

Qin Di hung up the phone.

Song Yu was very hungry, but extremely energetic.

Because tonight wasn't just about him proving himself, it was about his money.

Just after 12 o'clock, the entire lake was rippling with light water, just like what he had seen yesterday.

He excitedly walked to the water's edge, cautiously stuck his head out, and screamed when he saw it.

Hearing the noise, Hao Bufan, who was already sleeping soundly, immediately opened his eyes. Just as he was about to get up, he was held down by Ling Yan beside him.

"Don't move, I'll go take a look." After Ling Yan said that, he opened the tent and went out.

Looking at his back, a flash of worry flashed across Hao Bufan's face. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

The little Taoist priest heard the noise and grabbed his arm.

"Mr. Hao, you don't have to worry about Uncle Master. He is very powerful. Even if there is a ghost, nothing will happen to him."

Hao Bufan came back to his senses, his eyes sparkling: "Of course I know he is very powerful, but..."

He thought about Ling Yan's blood-stained sleeves this morning.
Outside, Song Yu was screaming.
All of this seems to be connected, but...
How could the teacher be a girl?