I’m 8 Million Poor

Jiang Baiwan thought for a while, and pushed the door open. Tan Mi sat in the dressing room, but she didn't expect anyone to come in. She wiped her face a little hastily, looked up and found that it was Jiang Baiwan.

Tan Mi's shoulders collapsed again. She didn't care about her image in front of Jiang Baiwan. She twisted her nose with a piece of paper, and said in a loud voice, "What are you here for? You finished filming today?"

"How could the crew continue filming after this kind of thing?" Jiang Baiwan stood in front of Tan Mi, bent over and looked into her eyes, "What's the matter? I just heard it in the dressing room, they said What crew is haunted?"

Tan Mi was silent for a moment. She looked directly into Jiang Baiwan's eyes: "Do you think it is possible? Will the crew be haunted?"

Jiang Baiwan originally wanted to shake his head happily, but when he thought of the incident he had traveled through, he was a little hesitant: "I can't deny that there are indeed some powers in the world. We don't understand... It's just that your crew is haunted. Do not believe."

"I don't believe it either," Tan Mi gritted her teeth, with a vicious expression on her delicate and charming face. "During this period, I don't know who is behind me. First I raised rumors and raised a kid, and then said I was eaten by a kid. ,Really are……"

Tan Mi took a deep breath, then twisted her nose again: "Forget it, this matter didn't involve you. But you have also seen how I am treated in the crew now. This is because I am Investors, if I don’t invest, I’m afraid they would have driven me away long ago."

Jiang Baiwan didn't know how to help Tan Mi, so she patted Tan Mi on the shoulder and comforted them dryly: "Don't worry, everything will pass."

Tan Mi glanced at her disgustingly: "Will you comfort others?"

"Forget it, you go back first," Tan Mi has calmed down. "The crew can't film the scene today. Could you please run and come back tomorrow. I will find someone to take you back."

Jiang Baiwan did not agree. She frowned and said to Tan Mi: "It is dangerous for you to stay on the crew alone. That person is obviously coming for you. I'd better accompany you."

Tan Mi was stunned. She looked at Jiang Baiwan in front of her and couldn't help but twitched her lips: "How come you trust others so easily? What if I lie to you?"

Jiang Baiwan shook his head: "No, let's talk about it. I'm still waiting to advertise for my Mala Tang restaurant in your TV series." Tan Mi was so moved that she suddenly disappeared, and she threw away the snot-wiping paper. Xiang Jiang Baiwan: "Get out!"

Jiang Baiwan escaped the paper ball, and she smiled at Tan Mi: "Okay, you have a rest, I will be with you. When you are free, you will also tell me what the ghost is about. "

Tan Mi sighed: "It's okay, I'm not that fragile, I can tell you now. In fact, it started a few days ago. Many people in the crew saw some white shadows, and then something like that would happen. "

Tan Mi was vague when she spoke, but Jiang Baiwan could also understand that it should be a prop issue like today. Just listen to Tan Mi continue to say: "Just a few days ago... When I was filming, I saw a ghost not far away. She was a woman in black, looking at me so gloomily, but calling someone else At that time, they can't see it again."

Jiang Baiwan blinked his eyes thoughtfully, "Only you can see it? No one can see it?"

Tan Mi said, Jiang Baiwan touched his chin, his eyes gleaming: "I have an idea, would you like to try it?"

Tan Mi didn't want to agree, but looking at Jiang Baiwan's confident look, she couldn't help but ask: "What is the solution?"

Jiang Baiyu leaned in Tan Mi's ear, and said something like this. Tan Mi frowned and thought about it, and finally nodded.

——

After the entire crew sent the injured actor to the ambulance, they fell into stagnation, panicking, and doing nothing.

It happened that Tan Mi came out at this time, and after a few quiet discussions with the director, she began to greet everyone again for filming. Everyone had intentions not to work, but Tan Mi was an investor after all, and they had to listen to what they said... So the whole crew became active again.

Jiang Baiyu was standing opposite Tan Mi. Now it was the scene of the two rivals. Tan Mi gave Jiang Baiyu a look. Jiang Baiyu was carrying the small bag he had brought, and nodded insignificantly.

The filming of the rivalry between the two people started like this. Tan Mi and Jiang Baiwan talked to each other. It was a very simple drama, but it happened several times. The time passed by, and the sixth is being shot. At that time, Tan Mi suddenly pointed to a direction not far away: "It's right there!"

The crowd hadn't reacted yet, they saw Jiang Baiwan drew two circles in the air with his bag, and smashed the bag in his hand in the direction of Tan Mizhi without hesitation! Bao drew a perfect arc in the air, and then slammed heavily into the direction that Tan Mi pointed out.

All this happened between the electric light and flint. After the bag was smashed out, everyone heard a scream. Jiang Baiwan ran in that direction first, and all crew members followed.

When they arrived, they saw Jiang Baiwan stepping on a person’s back, with one hand carrying the bag she had just thrown out, and the other holding a black wig. The human body on the ground is not small, but it was suppressed by Jiang Baiwan. Jiang Baiwan looked down at him: "Haunted? I have never heard that ghosts can be bald."

The uncle Mediterranean, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up, but was stepped on the ground by Jiang Baiyu: "Be honest! The police will be here later, I will say anything later!"

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Baiwan's domineering image, only Tan Mi dared to come forward and talk to her: "Is he that ghost?"

"Otherwise, who else can there be?" Jiang Baiwan threw the wig outside on the ground. "It should be a dead spot for photography. Otherwise, how could no one record it?"

Tan Mi squinted her eyes in a dangerous tone: "It's okay, just find someone." She naturally has a way to make him speak.

The crew members were also talking about this matter. No one noticed that, among the crowd, someone secretly held a camera to take two photos, and then quietly exited the crowd and disappeared. Set.

The crew stopped work again, unsurprisingly, because they caught the pretenders. Tan Mi and Jiang Baiwan were both going to the police station to take notes. When the matter was over, the two came out of the police station. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

In order to thank Jiang Baiwan, Tan Mi decided to invite her to dinner, and Jiang Baiwan chose a place. Jiang Baiwan was not polite: "Okay, I must pick a good place, don't worry."

Tan Mi: ...what you said does not let me rest assured.

When Tan Mi sat next to the roadside barbecue stall with Jiang Baiwan, she was sure again in her heart that Jiang Baiwan was really unreliable.

"Do you look down on barbecue?" Jiang Baiwan ordered the order skillfully, and took the time to say a few words to Tan Mi, "This restaurant tastes very good and has plenty of ingredients. You will know it once you taste it."

Tan Mi sneered: "Do you think of me as you? Whatever you can eat? I am a big star. If my figure is out of shape, what else will I earn in the future..."

Tan Mi didn't finish a word, and Jiang Baiwan had a chicken wing stuffed in his mouth. Jiang Baiwan said with a grin, "Occasionally, it won't be a good thing. Don't worry."

Tan Mi muttered a few words, and finally followed Jiang Baiwan to eat honestly. Jiang Baiyu sighed and said, "Why haven't you thought of fighting ghosts before? This sounds really ridiculous."

"It's more or less superstitious in the entertainment industry," Tan Mi snapped a bite of a chicken leg. "It's not the first time that the crew is haunted, and the female celebrity raises a kid. It's not the first time that others have rumorsed me Raising a kid will naturally be believed by many people."

Jiang Baiwan still didn't understand, she looked at Tan Mi sympathetically: "Just come and run a Mala Tang shop with me. Although you don't make much money from filming, you can eat Mala Tang as much as possible."

This time, Tan Mi stuffed the chicken wings into Jiang Baiwan's mouth: "Eat yours."

The two people were eating happily, when Jiang Baiwan's cell phone suddenly rang. She put down...the string in her hand, took out her phone and looked at it, but it was Han Ling.

Jiang Baiwan pressed the answer button. Before he had time to speak, he heard Han Ling's voice on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you say that you won't make your debut? How come a paparazzi caught you on the set photo?"

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback: "I just went to help Tan Mi a favor, and didn't say that I was going to debut."

"Do Tan Mi a favor?" Han Ling sneered. "You didn't check Weibo, did you? Open Weibo yourself and check it out! Hot search!"

Tan Mi on the other side also heard Han Ling's words, she quickly opened Weibo with her hands and feet, and found hot searches. Tan Mi glanced twice, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter. Jiang Baiwan was a little anxious and grabbed the phone from Tan Mi's hand. When she turned it over, she saw that the one who suddenly came into view was She stepped on the set of the uncle Mediterranean, holding a wig in hand!

And those pictures were posted by a Weibo gossip marketing account, and they also had a particularly eye-catching title-"Bankruptcy daughters show their talents on the film set, and there are no false cases of smashing people."

On the other side of the phone, Han Ling's voice rang promptly: "You really don't care about your image. Look at your appearance, it's really domineering, and the town house is more than enough."

Jiang Baiwan took a look at his own photo, and was silent for a while and said to Han Ling: "Can I take the opportunity to advertise the Mala Tang restaurant?"

The answer to her was the busy tone when Han Ling hung up.