Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

He looked towards the auditorium. Under the spotlight, it was not easy to distinguish the faces of the audience.

Occasionally, an enthusiastic fan who whispered his name sat somewhere in the auditorium and wanted to wave a light stick, but was quickly stopped by the staff maintaining order.

It's boring...

He thought so, and at the same time couldn't help but look up at No. 3, Area 47A.

The audience sitting there today is not the woman who was yesterday.

And this time, he didn't see his brother.

"Hey!" A low cry sounded in the ear, mixed with undisguised impatience: "The end!"

Shan Ze came back to his senses. He looked at the two actresses who turned their heads and stared sideways at him. He was stunned for a full two seconds. Then he realized that he made a set of frustrated movements on the spot, and then quickly got down. Taiwan.

"What's wrong? This scene dragged on for half a minute!" Liu Yanxia appeared in the background, and criticized Shan Zeyitong: "Why are you in a trance again? You've been like this for two days in a row! Do you still want to mess around? "

Shan Ze lowered his head slightly, but did not answer.

He pushed Liu Yanxia away, passed through many actors waiting to watch the show, and walked all the way back to his lounge.

If it goes on like this, it will really screw everything up.

In the next two scenes, he didn't have any part in the scene, which is very good, he has time to sort out his emotions.

When Cheng Moxun rushed to the theater, he found that he was not qualified to enter.

She wandered around the waiting hall many times, but she couldn't think of a reason that could trick the staff into finding Shan Ze smoothly.

And even if she entered the performance hall, she might not be able to enter the backstage.

Shan Ze is now a rising idol, and his popularity is frighteningly high, probably not allowing ordinary people to get close to him.

"What should I do..." She turned around anxiously.

Not only because she might not see Shan Ze, but also because she left Xu Ziyu alone in the hotel, which made her very uneasy.

"Miss Cheng?" A hesitant voice sounded from behind.

Cheng Moxun blinked, turned around wonderingly, and saw a girl holding a folder in one hand looking at her.
Immediately afterwards, before she could speak, she found that the other party's eyes lit up suddenly, and she quickly approached her: "Wow, it's really you!"

"You know me?" Cheng Moxun couldn't adapt to the sudden approach of someone, and took a step back subconsciously.

"That's right, aren't you... the wife of the president of the Xu family?" The girl looked young, but she was quite sophisticated: "I've been famous for a long time."

Cheng Moxun felt black lines all over his head.

Although she knows the answer without guessing, but at this moment, she doesn't want to know why she is so famous...

"Are you here to watch a drama?" The girl's eyes rolled twice: "Oh, unfortunately, the seats of all classes are sold out today! Why didn't you say it earlier! I will definitely reserve a seat for you !"

Cheng Moxun smiled dryly and didn't know how to answer. At the same time, she noticed that the girl's words... looked like a staff member of a theater?
Noticing this important situation, Cheng Moxun hurriedly said, "Well, I'm actually not here to watch the show."

The smile on the girl's face stiffened a bit: "Ah, then you, you are..."

"I am, I am..." Cheng Moxun secretly sweated, "I'm here to see Shan Ze!"

The air was still for five full seconds.

When Cheng Moxun thought that it was impossible for a girl to tell herself this matter, she heard an unexpected reply: "Oh, I still think it's a big deal!"

"Huh?" The tone was not as expected, and Cheng Moxun was a little taken aback.

The girl smiled nonchalantly: "That kid is handsome and really attractive! You want to see Shan Ze, right? No problem!"

"Is it really possible?" Cheng Moxun didn't expect that he still had such a big face.

"It's a small matter!" The girl said, and she turned sideways to make way for the road: "Go this way, I'll take you to the backstage and wait."

It's still early.

Shan Ze slowly changed out of his previous costume, casually put on a loose T-shirt for rest, and lay back on the wooden chair, intending to relax himself.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door suddenly: "Shan Ze? Are you in?"

It sounded like the girl in charge of the troupe's finances...

In my impression, this girl is a bit noisy.

Shan Ze frowned, closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention.

"Strange, he shouldn't be playing at this moment, he should be in the waiting room." The girl seemed to be talking to herself.

"In that case, can I wait here for a while?" Unexpectedly, another strange voice sounded outside the door.

Shan Ze opened his eyes, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Okay! I'll find someone to bring you a chair!" It was the first time I heard such a polite reply from a girl.

Shan Ze was even more puzzled.

He stood up from the chair and walked gently to the door step by step.

I only heard another person outside the door reply lightly: "No, no, I'll just stand."

It was obviously a woman's voice, mixed with the sound effects from the front desk, and it was also very recognizable.

"Where can I go!" The girl seemed unable to accept Cheng Moxun's standing, and insisted on finding a bench for her: "Wait here for a while, I'll... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the door of the rest room, which was closed tightly, suddenly opened from the inside.

Shan Zeqing's handsome and handsome face appeared in front of the two of them.

Cheng Moxun stared at him blankly, thinking for a moment that he saw Dan Po again.

As expected of twins, they look exactly the same at close range, and it is really hard to tell them apart!

Recognizing this unfamiliar woman at a glance, she was the audience sitting at No. 3 in District 47A yesterday, Shan Ze felt a little surprised: "You looking for me?"

Cheng Moxun nodded slowly, without taking his eyes off his face: "You... are almost the same person."

Hearing this, Shan Ze's arm supporting the door frame suddenly dropped to his side, as if he had been struck by lightning, he stood there for a long time without any reaction.

The girl holding the folder saw that Shan Ze did not reject Cheng Moxun's arrival, so she said with a happy smile, "You guys talk about it."

After speaking, she left quickly, not forgetting to wink at Cheng Moxun inexplicably.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?" Shan Ze recovered from the shock: "I didn't hear you clearly."

On this face that still has a little boyishness, there is a makeup that has not been completely cleaned off.

Cheng Moxun reminded himself that the person in front of him was not the dying Shan Po, and based on what he learned in the dream, Shan Ze might not be so receptive to approaching others.

Her purpose is to convey Shan Bo's words. She doesn't need to do too much, just make Shan Ze believe in herself.

"I'm... your brother's friend." Cheng Moxun hesitated for a moment, then said, "He has something to say... um!"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a rough force tugging at herself and flung herself into the lounge.

She staggered a few steps forward, managed to gain a firm foothold, and turned around with some dissatisfaction.

As a result, she saw Shan Ze standing inside the door, holding the doorknob with one hand and the door frame with the other, poking his head out to look left and right.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Moxun asked puzzled.

Shan Ze didn't speak, he withdrew his head and locked the door carefully.

Then he turned around, and while approaching Cheng Moxun, he stretched out an index finger and pressed it to his lips, his expression was full of caution that implied panic.

Cheng Moxun didn't know why, so he made a gesture of spreading his hands and asking him.

"That guy can't have friends." Shan Ze approached her and said in a low voice, "Who the hell are you? How do you know him?"

"By him...you mean your brother?" Cheng Moxun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered that the identity of Dan Bo was not known to the general public.

No wonder Shan Ze is so cautious and uneasy, probably because he is afraid of revealing the truth that he has an older brother?
"Of course it's him." Shan Ze's face was a little unnatural. He is not short, and he thinks he can still beat Cheng Moxun in terms of momentum: "So, the people in the auditorium yesterday were really you……"

"Yesterday?" Cheng Moxun was puzzled for a second, then nodded with doubts on his face: "Well, I went to the theater yesterday...why, do you still recognize me?"

Judging from Shan Ze's tone, it seems that he noticed himself yesterday?
She shouldn't be surprised at all, after all, Shan Ze may have seen the news during that time, so it is not surprising that she has an impression of her face that is difficult to be submerged in the public.

But... Looking at Shan Ze's eyes and tone, it seems that it is not because of those heartbreaking news.

"Wait, you know my brother, and the audience yesterday was you..." Shan Ze seemed to think of something suddenly, his Adam's apple twitched a few times: "So, my dream yesterday..."

Did he read it right?Those hallucinations and dreams that frighten me first, and then make me sad, are they all real?
Cheng Moxun was confused, she couldn't understand what Shan Ze in front of her was thinking.

She raised her hand and scratched her nose, and then said, "It's like this, your brother has something to tell you."

Shan Ze, who was still in a state of recollection, immediately opened his eyes wide after hearing this sentence: "He? Do you have something... Could it be that you were sent by my father?"

What is this kid thinking?
Cheng Moxun couldn't keep up with Shan Ze's thoughts, and couldn't help showing a puzzled expression: "No, no, please don't think about it."

Shan Ze frowned, expressing that it was hard to believe her words.

"I know your brother and your past, and I know all kinds of things that happened in the past." Cheng Moxun raised a hand and put it on Shan Ze's shoulder, with a serious expression: "Believe me, Shan Bo told me all this. "

Shan Ze trembled all over, feeling a layer of mist covering his eyes.

single berth.

The name composed of these two characters is pressed somewhere in the bottom of my heart, and has not been mentioned for several years.