Monster Inn Rectification Report

"Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Lai regained consciousness suddenly, and Xie Fei was standing beside him with a red umbrella covering his head.

He didn't see clearly what the man looked like after all, but that one glance was enough to take away his soul.

Yan Lai almost forgot everything, only the man in black holding an umbrella in the bamboo forest was left in his mind.

He pushed Xie Fei away frantically and rushed back to the room in a panic.

From day to night, from sunset to early morning, Yan Lai has no idea how many manuscripts have been scrapped. For the first time, he hated his lack of ability, and suspected that even the greatest painter would be unable to reproduce the outline of the man in the bamboo forest.

There is no such pen in the world. If there is, it must be a fairy pen.

Two days later, Yan Lai finally finished drawing a line draft.

Another day, he finished painting.

Yan Lai's brain is still in excitement, but his body is extremely exhausted.

He relied on instinct to upload the painting to Weibo, then fell asleep and fell asleep on the table.

Outside the window, the autumn rain was pattering. At two o'clock in the morning, the total number of @ Particles' Weibo increased from 21019 to 21020.

Yanlai has hundreds of thousands of fans, including jet lag and night owls. They updated the updates as soon as possible, but this is not surprising. Because @particles is a chattering, he posts about ten Weibos almost every day, and he often shares his favorite works with netizens.

Fans are accustomed to replying in their usual place, leaving comments without new ideas.

"the first!"

"Praise me for going up."

"My wife doesn't go to bed at two o'clock? It's easy to thank you when you stay up late, and the top of your head is cool.

"Lady, where did you go the other day? I didn't post a blog for a few days, I want to call the police!"

"You have been resting for a long time, when will you wait for the new work?"

"I saw the film and television project of "Misty Forest" was established, but Mimi quietly sold the copyright?"

...

Refreshing one by one without nutrition until someone clicks on the picture——

"..."

".................."

"Fuck!"

Everyone felt a strong visual impact the moment they saw that picture. It came unexpectedly, so it was even more profound. They have no intention of commenting on the painting skills. Regardless of the insiders or laymen, they have become the most ordinary netizens at this moment, knowing that the painting is beautiful.

Because beauty and unbeauty are the most intuitive, and there are only two most intuitive words left in their minds-Fuck!

Hundreds of "Fucking Slots" have grown up in a row to seize the hot reviews. Netizens relied on their souls to forward them and expanded the "Fucking Slots" team to thousands.

Therefore, on such an ordinary rainy night, Yan Lai realized the highlight moment of his life.

He, on Weibo hot search in the middle of the night...

Moreover, it is not bought.

It is easy for people in the media industry to tell whether it is a natural hot search. If it is really hot, they will also pay attention to it. Perhaps they can find the points that can be used from it, and it is easy to catch the heat.

Xiao Chen, as the intimate assistant of the popular Xiaosheng, usually pays attention to the hot search situation. Once he finds that there is a black hot search that is not conducive to Yu Li, he will promptly notify the team.

At this moment, he is sitting on the long sofa in the lounge, brushing Weibo while waiting for Yuli to remove makeup.

Today, Yu Li was filming a big night scene, and he had to follow it all the time. He had been sleepy and eyelid fighting.

But when he scanned the picture on the hot search, he was sober!

Xiao Chen, a straight man, a straight man who thinks he has high-level aesthetic appeal, actually stared at a paper man of the same gender for three or four minutes without even noticing Yu Li coming over.

Suddenly, his mobile phone was robbed suddenly, Xiao Chen looked up blankly, and saw Yu Li staring at his mobile phone screen, his face was as white as a dead person, and the bitter chill that radiated from his whole body almost froze him to pieces.

No, do you think he is fishing?

Isn't that so angry?

Until Xiao Chen found that Yu Li was shaking uncontrollably, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter, he was agitated and hurriedly got up and gently pulled Yu Li's sleeve: "What's wrong with Yu, Teacher Yu? Don't scare me! "

Yu Li didn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time to turn his gaze to him. His red eyes made him freeze on the spot, and he lost his language function for a while.

"This...what is it?" Yu Li's voice was hoarse, as if sand was swallowed in his throat.

Xiao Chen has been frightened by the other party’s abnormality. He whited his mind and said incoherently: "Weibo and Weibo are hot searches. A blogger posted a picture. It seems to be a cartoonist. The response is very good. We can make it on the cos map. ——"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Xiao Chen saw that his mobile phone was like thin paper in Yu Li's hands, instantly distorted and turned into broken copper.

But he didn't have time to feel distressed, because Yu Li turned around and stepped out the door, so fast that he only left him with a fleeting back.

"Teacher Yu, you haven't changed your clothes yet!"

"Where are you going!"

"Wait for me!"

While Xiao Chen was busy calling and informing his agent, Yan Lai woke up from a short sleep.

His eyes were still full of sleepiness, and the eyelids of his inner double eyes became "Ou Shuang". He was extremely tired and his limbs were sore as being run over by a truck.

Yan Lai sat up straight for a while, hearing only a crisp sound, the needle-like pain swept through his body in an instant.

He clutched his waist and took a breath, and almost didn't cry.

The pain irritated his cerebral cortex, and Yan Lai finally awoke a little bit. He raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock in the room. It was more than six in the morning.

Suddenly, Yan Lai's figure stagnated, and then swooped forward, holding the mouse and shaking vigorously-the lit screen showed his Weibo homepage, the center was his blog post in the middle of the night, and the upper right corner showed a prompt With thousands of new fans, and more than six thousand @.

Yan Lai: "..."

It's over.

How could he send out that picture?

Although he painted it, he painted it according to others. There is no authorization at all, and it will never be authorized.

Yan Lai didn't even click to open a comment to take a look, and hurriedly deleted Weibo, but he knew that this would not help at all, and the picture had already spread...

With guilty conscience and guilt entrenched in her heart, Yan Lai grabbed her hair irritably, and suddenly heard someone ask behind her: "Where did you see him?"

Yan Lai’s first reaction was to **** again. When he turned his head, he found that there was a big living person in the room. The other party was also wearing a red robe, as if he had come from a thousand years ago, "Duanmu, Mr. Duanmu... how do you Come in?"

The corner of Yu Li's eyes twitched, and he didn't bother to correct Yan Lai's name at the moment, he pressed forward, "I ask you something, say."

Yan Lai was still in a daze, "Who do you see?"

"The person in your painting."

"Have you seen that painting...No, how did you know that I painted it?" Does the other big star still pay attention to his small painter? Even if he really paid attention, it was just a vain ID, and he never showed his face in public.

"I want to know that nature can know." Yu Li was impatient and Yan Lai talked nonsense, bluntly: "You can see something beyond common sense, so, under what circumstances did you meet him?"

Yan Lai's pupils shrank, his muscles tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to deny it. But after facing those eyes that knew everything, he had the courage to change his mouth: "You, tell me first, what is going on?"

Yu Li didn't expect that Yan Lai, who was very persuaded at first glance, dared to talk to him. He narrowed his eyes and gave a sneer. He held Yanlai's chair back with one hand and lightly pressed under the confused gaze of the other party. .

"Cang Qiang——"

The wooden chair was torn apart, and Yan Lai fell into the sawdust on the floor.

"I said!" Yan Lai was so frightened, the courage he finally summoned up instantly squashed back like a broken balloon, "I, I saw him in the front yard of the inn..."

"What was abnormal at the time?"

Yan Lai tried hard to remember, and finally caught a little bit of inspiration, "Oh! By the way, I saw Boss Xie first, and he is also holding a red umbrella!"

When the voice fell, he saw Yu Li's jaw tightened, and he clenched his fist.

Yan Lai only thought that the other party was about to beat him, and raised his arm to cover his face, but the pain he expected did not come.

"Don't you want to know what's going on?" After a moment of silence, Yu Li slowly let go of his hand.

Next, Yan Lai heard one of the most incredible words in his life.

The reverberation ceased, and the room was silent.

After a long time, Yan Lai said bitterly, "So, I'm actually a chicken?"

"It's a chicken demon." Yu Li said coolly: "You don't know if you are a chicken?"

"All the abnormalities in my body are caused by blood awakening?"

This time Yu Li didn't answer, he didn't want to repeat it again, and he was not interested in playing a question-and-answer game with Yan.

"What I see in my eyes is not a ghost, but a fragment of an afterimage that actually happened?"

"..."

"Then...is the person on the painting also an afterimage?"

Yu Li's beautiful long eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at the garden under the dim light outside the window, there was also a daze in his eyes.

In fact, Yan Lai shouldn't have seen it. After all, that person has disappeared for almost five thousand years, unless... the magnetic field is unstable. There are many reasons for this situation, such as sudden magnetic field fluctuations, extreme natural phenomena, or two people with very close magnetic fields that overlap at a certain point.

But everyone’s magnetic field is different, even between twins.

There has always been an answer in Yu Qi, but there is always a lack of steps to solve the problem. Now that he has obtained some clues from Yan Lai, it is only a final proof.

He didn't speak, and Yan Lai didn't ask any more.

In fact, what Yan Lai wanted to hear most was just "I'm kidding", but instinct told him that everything was true.

Gradually digesting the fact that he is a chicken demon, Yan Lai began to worry about his own safety, "Then I am a demon, will there be a Taoist monk or something to catch me? Will I be sent to the laboratory for sectioning research?"

Yu Li smiled mockingly: "If you don't tell, most people won't know."

"Are managers Xiang and Xiang?" Yan Lai really cared.

"Yes."

"……you too?"

And this time the answer to him was a blush as he opened the door and left.

The rain had stopped, and Yu Li walked through the colorful gardens, and when he came to the backyard, the sky had just broken.

He stopped in front of the small building, looking at the red lantern swaying under the eaves, his eyes dull.

Yu Li took a deep breath, the fresh and moist air engulfed in his lungs. When he pushed the door into the room, he saw Xie Fei coming down the stairs, still humming an untuned song.

"Mr. Yu? When did you come back?" There was no light in the living room. Xie Fei narrowed his eyes to see who it was. He smiled and asked, "Why are you still wearing ancient costumes? Is it a costume?"

Standing in place, Yu Li looked at Xie Fei silently after a distance, as if looking at someone else through him.

"What's the matter?" Xie Fei sensitively sensed that the atmosphere was wrong.

Yu Li walked in front of Xie Fei step by step, raised his hand to touch the position of the opponent's Adam's apple a little bit lower, he did the same thing when they met on the first day.

Xie Fei leaned back, his expression hard to say: "It's not good for you to be like this all the time?"

Yu Li twisted his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Xie Fei saw that his confusion did not seem to be false, so he had to say: "It feels a bit gay..."

Yu Li was dumbfounded, and then retracted his hands as if being burned, "Presumptuous!"

Xie Fei immediately corrected her attitude. Seeing that Yu Li was on the verge of becoming angry, she was afraid that the other party would ask him to pay him back. She hurriedly said: "It's just that I am more sensitive. If you have to touch it, tell me early next time, so I can do it. Psychological preparation."

Yu Li's face flushed red, humiliation and humiliation intertwined in his chest, subconsciously wanting to defend, suddenly heard one after another gasp.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw three figures of varying heights at the open door.

The air froze in an instant.

For a long time, Ah Fu's weak voice sounded: "I'm interrupted..."

Then, Concubine Xiang's thought-provoking sigh: "Interesting......"

In the end, only Yinsu remained: "Gu."

The author has something to say:

Concubine Xiang: Suspicious car

Ah Fu: No evidence

Silver Millet: Gu