Chapter 99: The Haunted Studio
Song Yan was no stranger to the studio where the new drama was filmed. If she guessed correctly, although this studio was very popular with directors because of its strict organization and spacious space, storing all their equipment, in the next few years, they would be burned until nothing was left, and the casualties would not decrease. As for when, she no longer remembered. After so many years of wandering, it was normal for her memory to be confused.
Many people thought it was just a freak accident, but when Song Yan slipped out of the taxi and handed the exhibits to the driver, she felt a chill down her spine, and the moment she turned around she could see a faint shadow hidden in the dark corner. When she approached the studio, unlike the faint scent of perfume, cosmetics, and new equipment that other people smelled, Song Yan smelled a stale, musty smell, like a rotting house.
The whole studio was filled with laughter and noise, and Song Yan sighed. This was indeed going to be a falling out. She sighed. This place - it didn't look like a place that would welcome mortals. In fact, the air in the whole studio was filled with fear, coldness, and mystery. There was nothing about it that made her feel welcome. Now knowing what was lurking within the walls of the studio, she couldn't help but feel that the laughter and noise sounded a little sad.
"Oh, you're here?" A voice came from behind her. When she turned around, Wang Yufan, dressed in a carefully crafted costume, had already walked over.
His tone was no longer as disrespectful as when they first met. It could even be said that the way he spoke to her now was much more respectful, like a disciple speaking to his master. Why wouldn't he? If it weren't for Song Yan last time, he would have fallen into the trap of the greedy man.
Before marrying his mother, his father had a girlfriend, and their story was not unlike that of a prince and Cinderella. But the story was doomed to fail because the woman his father had an affair with was not a princess, but a wicked witch trapped in the body of a young woman, and because of the antics she did behind his father's back, she became the king's wife. The royal family was simply crazy. Fortunately, his grandfather never agreed and forced his father to marry his mother-
But who knew that this woman was like a leech, clinging to his father tightly. His mother's health was not good, and after marrying his father, she had not conceived a child for a long time. At this time, Bai Xin miraculously appeared at the door of the Wang family with a baby. Her arms claimed that he was his father's son.
Of course, her statement threw his family into a huge vortex of confusion. The Wang family wanted to refuse, but later after many tests, they found that Wang Ran was indeed his father's illegitimate son. His grandfather immediately refused, saying that he would rather hand over the Wang family cooperation to a dog on the street than to the illegitimate son of a witch.
Fortunately, his mother became pregnant and the matter was settled.
His father took Bai Xin and Wang Ran under his care because they were his responsibility and he himself became the heir to the Wang family. Although the family was unhappy, it was calm on the surface because Wang Yufan and Bai Xin knew how to do things and keep their heads down.
If this incident had not happened and he was still alive to investigate it carefully in private, he would not have been able to find any evidence against his half-brother and might have died in the dark.
And everything he can do now is all thanks to Song Yan. It goes without saying that he is very grateful to her. So when she turned her head to look at him, Wang Yufan smiled brightly. "Ah, Sister Yan... Sister Yan, I'm glad to see you after so long."
He walked quickly to her, grinning, and greeted her eagerly: "Sister Yan, I'm sorry to call you so suddenly. The boss of the studio is coming to visit today, and I didn't ask you to come." I missed the opportunity to get to know her, so I called you in such a short time. "
"It's okay." Song Yan nodded and greeted him, raising her sharp eyes and glancing at Wang Yufan. Although the dark aura of death that enveloped him had dissipated, a wine-red string was still wrapped around his little finger, mixed with a thin layer of black pale mist.
She frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed with Wang Yufan's half brother. Logically, Wang Yufan should have discovered that his half brother was the mastermind behind the accident, but Wang Yufan didn't seem to have let his family know about it. Otherwise, his half brother wouldn't have caused trouble again less than a week after the incident.
She pursed her lips. Fortunately, she had absorbed enough Yang Qi from Fu Yusheng this morning, otherwise, she would suffer again. "You should tell your mother not to go out for the time being. Maybe it's better to let the cat out of the bag so that she doesn't turn around and catch you."
The smile on Wang Yufan's face suddenly disappeared and his expression became serious.