Here Lies The Wicked

Two days later…

“There is no banquet in the world, thank you for your hard work and dedication these past few days...”

“Especially the prop master, Mr. Sun has worked hard for you...”

“As a director of the drama group, I know that there is no such thing as belief and adherence as an actor. It is impossible to persevere in many difficult environments, not to be with family members, not to honor the filial piety of children... The audience in front of the screen only sees the prosperity in front of the people in the acting industry, and not the sour and sweaty people who give their dreams...”

“Thank you again for your hard work and perspiration for the crew, thank you! ”

This is the last day of the crew in Dragon Lake Village, and after the dinner gathering today, many people will have to run again.

Man is a sentimental animal, this is the last party in Longtou Lake Village, a few of you have not yet looked at the birth of the young sister paper, crying rarely, add each other's WeChat, add penguins, add the address book.

Anything you can add.

Tuhou Dong shamelessly ran over and added all the single sister paper WeChat once more. In the sad atmosphere before leaving, the result was that Tuhou Dong was about to go to WeChat. After returning, this product was showing off.

During this period, there was also a quiet glasses sister paper. Red Tong Tong took the initiative to add Fangzheng WeChat, and hit Tu Haodong with an awkward shout.

Since practicing martial arts, Fang Zheng has become more and more unusual, tough and stiff. Plus the sharpness of grinding with ghosts, killing momentum, every day and night at all times, to beat his energy, make the whole person more and more common with ordinary people.

Blood Qi Fanggang, fist the mountain river momentum.

So before the adjournment of the meeting, the director actually found the center of gravity above. If the center of gravity of the square is towards the acting industry, he very much likes the square. This time, he can fly with the drama team to Southeast Asia to arrange important male matches.

“Thank you for cultivating the director, I really appreciate it, I need time to think about it. ”

Yet everyone can hear, Fang Zheng is refusing.

If you're going to be a normal person, you've already nodded with joy. Where else do you need to think about it?

In fact, this is not a deliberate correction.

Hell is empty and evil is everywhere.

The world has long been uneven.

Even the life and death ahead are unknown, there is no place for comfort.

He must work hard in the early stages in order to face further change in the future. According to information he had hit from the side of the Wang Ming River, it was only in the early stages of his recovery, and the ghost was not strong enough.

The sooner the later, the ghosts appeared one more weird than the other! Even more evil! Even more horrible!

Fang was riding on BMW x5 in Tuhoudong and followed the crew out of Dragon Lake Village. This crew trip was completely behind the curtain.

The trip was quite rewarding, with a few days of success, comparable to his January efforts in the city. Upon returning, Fang intends to digest the harvest of this outing.

God hides the ninth floor… He has long been a god.

No, no, no!

Not all of them have fallen behind, and the ruins of the ancient city of Lake Dragon, which remains mysterious...

There are also paintings by Gao Jia...

And these days were sensitive, and he tried to keep a low profile and never made his move to Lake Dragon.

There was no easy contact with Wang Minghe.

“Fang, why did you refuse the director's invitation? That's an internationally renowned director. How many people don't even have a chance to be dived by the rules? You're fine. Let go of the opportunity to come to the door for nothing.” There was some heartbreaking chatter as he drove along the road, and he really cared about Fang Zheng.

“Lu Dong, try not to leave the city in the future. If you want to get out of town, you have to go to a big, crowded city!” Sitting directly on the passenger seat, in a never serious tone, he looked solemnly at Tuhou Dong, who was driving.

“What's the matter?” The land is full of mist.

At this point, the square phone vibrated.

When I saw the number displayed on the call, I was stunned by the slight look on the square face.

It's the butcher Zhang.

Although both parties had previously left contact numbers after Mr. Fook's undercover shop, this was the first time they had contacted each other.

I didn't think it was the first one, but the butcher Zhang.

“Coming back soon?” The butcher Zhang is still so cold, silent and nonsense.

He was shocked and couldn't help but chill on his back.

He just left Dragon Lake Village, and Zhang called the butcher, such a sensitive timing...

It's a little weird in itself...

“Well, I'll be back soon, about 1: 00 or 2: 00 in the morning.” Fang answered honestly.

Any concealment or self-made cleverness at this time is very stupid.

Zhang Butcher said on the phone: "Mr. Fu and I are going out to do something important. Mr. Fu's meditation store cannot be empty for a day. If you have time, can you come to the meditation store for a while? About a month, half a month. ”

“If it's my personal suggestion, I suggest you not miss this opportunity. If you can make Mr. Fook owe you a favor, you will know how much Mr. Fook owes you. ”

According to the butcher Zhang, just let him take care of the underworld shop at night.

Square surprised.

Silence for a few seconds, then nodded: "Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow. ”

There was always a delicate balance between him and the butcher Zhang.

He never asked about the identity of the butcher Zhang.

Likewise, the butcher Zhang never asked about his identity and secrets.

Both sides have been living side by side in peace in this delicate balance.

But Mr. Zhang and Mr. Fu, eighty-nine out of ten are people in the system, no doubt. Now that he has this delicate relationship with the butcher Zhang, perhaps he can take advantage of this rare opportunity to learn more secrets about the spiritual resurrection...

Those in the system must have more information.

On the other hand, of course, he was going to digest the gains this time back.

Half a month or a month… silent calculation time is almost enough.

Fang Zheng also thought that maybe this is the opportunity for Zhang Butcher to win for him, as Mr. Fu's status, there must be no shortage of personnel...

And the butcher Zhang highlighted Mr. Fu's human weight...

“What, who's calling?” Tu Hao Dong looked slightly wrong and was curious to ask.

Square head means you're okay.

……

Late at night.

When Fang was returning to the city district in Guangdong for a week, and people stood at the door of the district, there was a sense of seclusion.

The encounters of this trip put him in a perilous situation many times. The centenary ghost, that time, even risked turning the ditch over the boat, forced him to feel emotional.

The air of peace is beautiful!

Fang Zheng handbag entered the neighborhood, told Captain Liu in the security room that he had laughed and chatted for half an hour, crossed the green belt, entered the elevator, and reached the floor... Fang seems to value the peace in front of him, every step is taken very slowly, carefully smell every inch of detail, these are all derived from the same noun... peace.

Uh...

Standing in front of the house, besides being demolished by him, the neighbor next door Officer Wei's house has not yet begun to be renovated...