The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Don't underestimate it." Wei Yan Liangliang glanced at Zheng Quzhi, then moved the topic away for a while: "What happened to your fan club?"

"I heard that Aunt Lian said that it is being selected. There are three candidates now. I am worried about which one to choose." After hearing that, Zheng Quzhi turned his attention to his own affairs and handed the phone to Wei Yan. Let him see those candidates.

There are three candidates. Candidate No. 1 is considered to be an old man. He was there when he first debuted, and has been supporting him for so many years. She has her presence in every event, handling affairs and leading The ability is not bad, but she has a job, and she seems to be quite busy.

Candidate No. 2 is a fan of the past few years. He is also very good at handling things and has no job, but he is a bit too introverted. He rarely chats in the group and his leadership skills are not good.

Candidate No. 3... Zheng Quzhi seriously suspects that he was brought in with money. It is the **** man who has been active in front of him recently as "Zheng Quzhi's boyfriend".

It’s a fan who has only recently appeared. A rare male fan who usually doesn’t show up and chats less frequently in the group, but what he says always has the charm of an overbearing president. The little girl fans in the group love to listen to him. Quite idle, it is said that there is no fixed job, it should be the rich second generation or something.

"Who do you like?" Wei Yan looked at him suddenly.

"I like the number one. The president must have good leadership skills. It is the best to convince people, but her time is tight, I am afraid she does not have so much time." Zheng Quzhi sighed and found someone who has time. It is too difficult for a capable person.

Most of the fans are students, and they are all able to focus on their studies. Those who have graduated have to be busy with work. It is really difficult to find someone like Baizhi.

"Why don't you like him?" Wei Yan frowned, pointing his finger at the last person.

"This person has serious thoughts about me, aren't you jealous?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, his ID name blushed.

Wei Yan shook his head, a little unhappy in his eyes.

"I haven't seen this person before, and most of them are the second generation of the rich. This kind of person is idle and may only have a temporary interest in me. When the time comes, I will be the shopkeeper, then my fans will be messy again?" Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan in surprise and continued to explain.

An invisible sense of pressure hit him instantly. Zheng Quzhiwei was a little surprised. Before he could react, he was put on the bed by Wei Yan. His neck hurt. Wei Yan buried him between his neck and bit a small piece of his flesh.

"You are a dog!" Zheng Quzhi gave him a push, thinking of Wei Chen a bit.

"How do you know that he was interested for a while..." Wei Yan's voice was dull, with a little gloom.

Just as Zheng Quzhi was about to refute, there was a flash of light in his mind. He stretched out his hand on Wei Yan's head, pulled his hair to get him up, and looked at him with a smile but a smile: "Wei Yan, shouldn't that claim to be my male... "

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by a certain popularity. Zheng Quzhi hissed, thanking that he let go in time, otherwise the hair on Wei Yan's head would have been taken a lot by him.

There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart, I don’t know what it was like, anyway, I was very happy, responded to Wei Yan a few times before pushing him away, and smiled: "I can’t see it, Wei Yan, I pretend to be cold on the surface, and secretly behind. Rubbing as my little brother! You don't know how to be ashamed, and you claim to be my boyfriend. You have a thick skin. What's the matter, you still want to go through the back door from me and confuse me by beauty?"

"Shut up." Wei Yan was slightly annoyed.

"What? I dare not recognize it?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows happily when he saw Wei Yan's rare expression.

After a long silence, Wei Yan simply admitted it openly, and asked in a serious manner: "Then do I confuse you?"

"The beauty is right now, what do you say?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, but soon frowned: "But the position of the president is not so easy to do, and you have to show your face. You don't have much time, will it be too troublesome? "

"It's okay." Wei Yan's eyebrows stretched out, "If something happens, you can ask Qi Yan to replace him temporarily."

Anyway, this position cannot be given to others.

"Tsk, it turned out to be the shopkeeper." Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, thought about it, but didn't refuse, and said: "Since you want to, then let you do it. The province said I turned my elbow out."

Before Wei Yan had time to speak, there was a sudden noise outside.

The two looked at each other at the same time, with their eyes facing each other, relatively speechless, their eyes turned slightly. Wei Yan was the first to recover, and got up to know Zheng Qu: "I'll go and see."

"Okay." Zheng Quzhi nodded, with an empathetic look.

Wei Yan stood in front of the bed for a moment, bending over and leaving a kiss on the corner of Zheng Quzhi's mouth.

Wei Yan was gone quickly, Zheng Qu looked at the doll on the bedside table calmly, and pursed his lips.

There was a TV in the ward. He turned on the TV with the remote control, and found a channel to watch the TV attentively, but the sound was not loud.

Although Zheng Quzhi looks like he is watching TV seriously, his ears and eyes are always paying attention to the movement of the infiltrating doll.

In fact, this is a bit like Tiaohu Lishan. Although we didn’t mention it with Wei Yan just now, Zheng Quzhi felt that Wei Yan should also understand it, so he left with cooperation. Before leaving, he did not forget to whisper while kissing his stall. He is careful.

The doll was still sitting on the bedside table with his back against the wall, nothing was wrong.

Zheng Quzhi was tired of watching, so he turned his gaze back and cut a program. Just as he moved away from the surrounding light, the doll's big eyes blinked suddenly, and the movement was so light that it was difficult to notice.

The doll's drooping hair slowly grew longer, leaning towards Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi seemed to be unaware, and he looked at the direction of the TV seriously. Just as his hair was about to wrap around Zheng Quzhi's neck, Zheng Quzhi suddenly raised his hand and pasted the paper talisman pinched in his palm.

A scream sounded.

The hair retracted quickly, leaving a line of blood and tears in the doll's eyes. It was actually walking towards the door with its tiny legs. The paper talisman was not firmly pasted, it shrank too fast, and the paper talisman fell on the ground.

Just before approaching the door, the door was opened from the outside. Wei Yan's tall and slender figure stood in front of the door, his eyes suddenly frozen, and he looked down at the little doll indifferently.

The doll seemed to be very jealous of Wei Yan, and when he saw Wei Yan, he stopped in a panic, and quickly went under Zheng Quzhi's bed. A taunt was drawn across Wei Yan's face, and he directly threw a talisman.

Unlike the talisman that Zheng Quzhi lost, the talisman that Wei Yan threw seemed to be alive. He didn't need Wei Yan's order to find the baby and stick it on his body.

The doll screamed sharply, but did not burn like Zheng Quzhi did. Wei Yan closed the door slowly and walked towards Zheng Quzhi.