chsdbacks Chapter 460 Wig
Chapter 460 Wig
"right!"
Chen Jiayi answered readily, "Fatty, do you know Yang Xiaoyou?"
"Yang Xiaoyou?"
Fatty Lin muttered to himself, then recalled, "That Xiao You from Flying Star Garden?"
"Yes, that's her!" Chen Jiayi replied, sounding slightly excited.
"What's wrong with her?" Fatty Lin asked.
Yang Xiaoyou's reputation is not very good. When asked on a variety show how many years the War of Resistance Against Japan lasted, she said she didn't know. When she was told it was eight years, she said, "It only lasted eight years!"
This is a woman who is stupid, wicked, and brainless.
Later, she married a male celebrity with small eyes, but due to issues with having children, rumors of marital discord surfaced every now and then.
"When she was filming 'Love at Home,' she needed to wear a wig. As filming progressed, she noticed that something was off about the wig!" Chen Jiayi said cautiously, as if she had noticed it herself.
"What's wrong?" Fatty Lin asked.
"Xiao You said that the wig will grow by itself!" Chen Jiayi said in a low voice.
"The wig grows back on its own?" Fatty Lin asked, probably trying to tease Chen Jiayi.
"right!"
Chen Jiayi also lowered her voice, "It's not just Xiaoyou who thinks so; many people in the same crew have seen it!"
"Besides this, are there any other questions?" Fatty Lin asked again.
"After discovering the wig was wrong, the crew changed it, but even though they changed it today, the wig will come back the next day!" Chen Jiayi said.
"And then?" Fatty Lin asked.
"Later, the crew had no choice but to make do with filming like this, since there were costs every day and they couldn't stop production. Fortunately, apart from the increased length, there were no other problems!" Chen Jiayi said.
"The problem arose after filming wrapped. Normally, after filming, all the props should be returned, and there shouldn't be any issues. But Xiaoyou discovered that the wig had followed her home, and she couldn't get rid of it!"
"She also consulted wig makers, but the two makers she consulted weren't skilled enough. Not only did they fail to solve the problem, they were also scared away by the wig!"
"The situation has gotten worse these past few days. Xiaoyou keeps dreaming about a woman. In the dream, the woman doesn't say anything, she just looks at her, and she's getting closer and closer!"
"I recommended you to Xiaoyou after I found out about this, Fatty!"
This time, Chen Jiayi didn't keep anyone in suspense and told them everything in detail.
"Alright, have her come over. I'll be in Hong Kong Island for the next couple of days!" Fatty Lin said after thinking for a moment.
"Okay, Fatty, I'll come to Hong Kong Island with Xiaoyou to find you tomorrow!" Chen Jiayi said.
"What, you want to come too? Are you itching for a massage? Want me to loosen up your muscles?" Fatty Lin asked.
"Fatty, I just missed you. Relaxing my muscles was just a side thing!" Chen Jiayi said sweetly.
That coquettish voice, with its distinct Taiwanese accent, sent shivers down my spine and gave me goosebumps all over my arm.
"You little slut, just wait until tomorrow, and I'll show you what I'm made of!" Fatty Lin said, feigning ruthlessness.
"Fatty, I'm so scared!" Chen Jiayi cooperated, her voice trembling.
"You little slut, that's enough, I'm not talking to you anymore, see you tomorrow!"
Fatty Lin chuckled and cursed before hanging up the phone.
"Fatty, come here, stretch out your hand and let me get rid of these goosebumps!" I handed him my arm so he could see the tiny, rice-grain-sized bumps that hadn't gone away yet.
"Here, let me shave you!"
Fatty Lin took out a small knife and was about to scrape me.
"Get lost!"
I chuckled and scolded, pulling my arm back, and said, "Do you think this was a setup by the Xuanmen Association?"
"I don't think so!"
Fatty Lin thought for a moment and said, "According to Chen Jiayi, Yang Xiaoyou has been like this for quite some time, while our conflict with the Xuanmen Association only started in the last few days. The timing doesn't match up!"
"Fatty, our conflict with the Xuanmen Association didn't just start in the last few days. The Xuanmen Association had their eyes on us as soon as we resolved the Yu family's century-old curse!" Long Nier chimed in.
"Oh dear, I forgot about that. Now that you mention it, I'm starting to suspect that this whole thing was a setup by the Xuanmen Association!" Fatty Lin said.
"Who cares? I've already taken care of the entertainment industry, let alone these two pieces of meat delivered to my doorstep!"
The next moment, Fatty Lin shook his head.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
I looked at Fatty Lin suspiciously; this guy was clearly up to no good.
"If I can't manage, I still have you, right?" Fatty Lin smirked as he came over and massaged my shoulders, saying, "Thirteenth Brother, when we get back, get me a medicinal meal and some tonics. You still have the Three-Whip Wine that our master left behind, right? Give me some too!"
"roll!"
I immediately shook his hand away.
Fatty Lin came closer again and called out in a high-pitched voice, "Thirteenth Brother!"
"Get out! Get out! Get out!"
I got goosebumps again. "Medicinal cuisine is fine, tonics are fine, but Three-Penis Wine is not!"
"Alright!"
Fatty Lin smacked his lips, no longer trying to disgust me.
The following afternoon, as Fatty Lin was squatting in front of a map of Hong Kong Island studying the Five Fiends Locking the Port, Chen Jiayi arrived with Yang Xiaoyou.
It's clear that Chen Jiayi dressed up specially for today's meeting. She wore an elegant dress that only revealed her calves and a pair of white sneakers, looking just like a student who hadn't yet graduated from school.
Without a doubt, this outfit was requested by Fatty Lin.
Unlike Chen Jiayi, Yang Xiaoyou wore a leather skirt and trench coat, sunglasses, and carried a storage box tied with red thread. The two had completely different styles.
However, even with sunglasses on, he couldn't hide his haggard appearance.
"Fatty, Feng, Nini, this is Xiaoyou!"
Chen Jiayi was very perceptive. After arriving on the third floor, she took the initiative to hug Lin Pangzi's arm and introduce us.
"Master Feng, Master Lin, Sister Nini!"
Yang Xiaoyou forced a smile, took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Fatty Lin sized her up and said, "Jiayi said you haven't been doing well lately. Tell us, what's wrong?"
"It's all because of this wig!"
Yang Xiaoyou, trembling, placed the storage box on the table, untied the red thread, opened the lid, and said, "Master Lin, you have to save me! Something's wrong with this wig!"
"Chirp!"
The moment the box lid was opened, before we could say anything, Xiao Ba reacted and barked at the wig inside.
"fine!"
Long Nier tapped Xiao Ba's little head and whispered words of comfort.
"Chirp!"
Xiao Ba glanced at the three of us one by one, and seeing our wary expressions, he relaxed and nodded his little head.
The wigs in the storage box looked no different from ordinary wigs, except that they were darker, as if they had been coated with oil.
"Master Lin, as I was filming, something felt increasingly wrong. Not only did the wig grow longer, but it also kept pulling on my hair. I also had nightmares at night, where I kept dreaming of a woman crying and demanding that I return her hair!"
Yang Xiaoyou seemed not to see Xiao Ba at all; after opening the box, she fell into a state of terror.