Love has not been finished.

It has nothing to do with old.Gumou suddenly got the news, was told by Chu to the past, to talk about the release of the contract.

“Why?”The old man couldn’t believe it, “Is it an audit issue?”“Isn’t the film on trial?”

“No.”Chu leaned back in his chair, his face tired.

It can be seen that Chu's spirit is not good, and those eyes have lost the vitality they have seen several times before, and the whole person seems to have been drained of all power.He is like a real old man, the wind and candle, alive and waiting to die.

Gumou and Chu guide can't see, but I can see the shadow standing behind Chu.The shadow was translucent, and only a woman could see the outline, with a slight head down, as if looking hard at the guide.

Chu said two words, he had to cough a few times and take a big breath.

Gumou changed his face, "It's your body..." Speaking of this, he paused, "the next post-work is mainly in the editing, you can..."

“It has nothing to do with that.”Chu waved his hand and coughed violently again.

Gu Mu patted Chu on the back and poured warm water for him.

Chu Shu suppressed the cough, looking at the ancient man's eyes full of helplessness, "can not continue because of my fault, I was wrong from the beginning, this film, wrong, so I have to stop."

Gu Luo asked blankly, “What do you mean?”

Chu led, but did not have the strength to say, put forward the gesture of thanking guests.

Gu Mu was not willing to leave Chu's house, and called Wen Fang and Kang Ziang.Both of them had the same voice as Chu, with deep burnout.

"I'm sorry, Gumou, this is Chu's decision, and I support it."

“Unknown, this movie can’t.You are lucky, so don't ask any more questions."

Gu Mu pinch his mobile phone and flushed his face.

The little head of the volume was only Nono, and said, "Sister is coming."

Gu Mu took his hair and scolded the dirty words, “I just serve the life of that woman?”

The little roll head grinned, “Old man, don’t be arrogant.There is only one sister, and there is such a thing as the past, and you endure it."

Gumu vomited out gas, can only endure to the new singer as a producer.

A large blockbuster, Gumou is not happy, but you can see that the media and the industry are like amnesia, as if there has never been love to the city this film, he this circle of people understand, this decision of the people power is not small.

When the old man and the little roll were drinking, he gossiped about which big man was talking.

I have a different view on this.

All three of them were fucked up, and they were haunted by ghosts.

Because I have not seen the complete film, nor have I seen the publicity, heard what, I can only guess that the story of love has been poured out is likely to be changed according to the real events, there was really such a pair of intellectual young men and women in the past, but in the real history, the two people are not because of the times, forced to forget the river, but the woman was betrayed, persecuted, turned into a ghost.

Chu's prescribed script will describe this love to be beautiful and touching, Kang Ziang played the male protagonist is deeply affectionate, and with the national righteousness, how can the sharp ghost be willing?How can such a film be allowed to be on the big screen, so that countless viewers can be moved by that man?

From the Republic of China to the 21st century, it is also long enough.The power of this ghost is much higher than Chu Yun.

The drunken man was taken to a taxi by a small roll.He was a little confused, staring at the driver winking eyes, opening the window, and breathing the cold air of the night.

“Master, turn off the radio.”Gu Mu said with his head.

The driver looked in the rear-view mirror, "Sir, I didn't turn on the radio."

“Huh?”

I looked at the driver with the old man.

The driver did not squint and did not take the drunken words to heart.

“Didn’t you turn on the radio?”Gumou repeated, shaking his arm and pointing to the position of the radio, “Didn’t you turn on the radio?”

The driver was too lazy to take care of the drunken look.

“Okay, you didn’t open it.”Gu Mu ordered the driver, "Please turn on the radio, change the station, the music station, don't listen to the call from the listener who flips the dog's skin."

The driver skimmed his mouth, turned on the radio, turned a few buttons, and the sound of music flowed into the car.

Gumou pressed the temple, “Why is this man still talking nonsense?”

I heard a man’s voice like I did.Since the beginning of the car, I have heard it, clamoring and swearing, and lamenting my own tragic experience.

“That’s how I died.You say, is there any heaven?”The voice continued to speak to itself.

I realized that this voice was the voice of the ghost that only I and Gumou heard.Gumou, with that strange ability, and no longer the buzzing sound, is indeed heard the sound of ghosts.

Gumu felt nothing, frowned and snored, went to the place, was awakened by the driver, footsteps staggered underground, went home, and fell on the bed to continue to sleep.

Oo, oh, oh, oh...

I looked in the direction of the gate, and then looked at the sleepless ancient, suddenly realized a problem.

If I had fallen asleep in the memory of the ancients, and there would be no memory, I should not have been able to perceive these beings.

I stared at the ancient unknown, tried to touch him, naturally did not touch anything.I don’t even have a normal ghost.

Speaking of which, the taxi complained that even the ghost was not in shape.Aoki Leaf did not have a ghost classification manual for me to check, I really do not understand the current situation is what is going on.

The sound of the high heels still hovered outside the door, noisy and annoying.

I drifted up, wanted to go to the door to see who was or the ghost, and did not touch the door, and stopped.Looking back at the ancient unknown who continued to say hello, I could only give up.

Gumou slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he was still haunted by a hangover.He took a listless bath and brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, took his wallet, and saw that the position was to eat.

Oo, oh, oh, oh...

The sound of high heels that sounded all night was still there.

Gumou changed his shoes, his face did not change, I don't know if he did not hear, or absent-minded and did not pay attention.

Open the door, Gumou's movement pause for a moment, left and right to look at, a face of doubt, and then look up at the ceiling, and then look around again.

He heard it!

The listening ability of the ancients is stronger than my outsider.His face gradually became strange, his eyes straight, and he patted his ears.After a while, he shook his head and walked downstairs.

The sound of high-heeled shoes is gone.

Gumou relaxed his breath, put his hands in his trouser pocket, and went leisurely to eat at the noodle shop near the community.When he was sucking and eating noodles, Gumou suddenly raised his head again.

Kara

The sound of a persistent, slow-tug-and-t-down chair.

I can only hear that degree.

Gumou's eyes were turning, as if he saw a man dragging his chair by.

He opened his mouth, and the noodles fell into the bowl and splashed the soup on his trouser leg.