Chapter 1652 Weird Talk Research (I Hate Eating Ginger and Garlic)

Everyone is very interested in this research. Hanami also issued a statement, saying that she would publish a magazine with this research theme on Halloween. Well, it seems that she is really addicted to it. According to Judging from this, then the turkey for Christmas, the rice cakes for New Year, and the chocolate for Valentine's Day will not escape Yanami's murderous hand.

Although based on Duanmu Huai's understanding of her, I'm afraid Banaijian didn't let them go before.

Moreover, Yanami took over everything, saying that all the organizing and binding work of the magazine was left to her. It was rare for her to be so proactive, and the reason was very simple.

"Sosuke and Hua Lian invite me to a Halloween costume party."

Bana, who was sitting on the chair, looked bloodless, as if he was about to die.

"One of them wants to play a vampire, and the other wants to play a devil. They also asked me what I want to play, hahaha..."

Duanmu Huai felt that seeing Bana look like this, she could just change into mourning clothes and pretend to be a female ghost.

Therefore, Bana saw that this was turning grief and anger into motivation, just like white-collar workers working overtime desperately just to let busy work force themselves to forget the pain of broken love... Hmm... How should I put it...

As long as she likes it.

"But...the Classical Department doesn't have enough members."

Chitanda said a little uneasily.

"Teacher Gan Xia talked to me. At least two people are needed..."

"If they were just members of the Ghost Club, I could bring Kana and Ruby in, but don't count on them to participate in club activities. They are busier than me."

"Speaking of this topic, I would like to ask."

At this moment, Bana was eating dried kelp for dessert, while staring at Duanmuhuai curiously.

"Is it okay for you to come to the club room every day? Occasionally, you should go and have a good relationship with the classmates in the class."

"I can't."

"Why? Isn't it because you were ostracized?"

"If the dean or principal came to your classroom, do you think you would relax?"

"This...of course it won't work."

No matter how considerate and popular he is, he is an adult and an elder after all, so ordinary students will naturally not let him go.

"The same goes for me. It's no exaggeration to tell you that if I want to stay in the class, those people can only talk in a low voice or use their mobile phones to communicate."

"Hey? Why?"

"Because they are afraid that the loud noise will disturb me."

"But Xiao Ai, you don't care about this."

"I don't care, but people around me don't see it that way."

Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders.

"You know, people around you don't always think that you are broken up and want to find a new partner for you, but in fact you don't want it, right? In the same way, even if I don't care, others won't think so. After all, my identity is There, if they speak loudly in front of me, they will be regarded as heretics and excluded just like making noises in a tram.”

"So exaggerated?"

"It's such an exaggeration. The relationship between superiors and subordinates in the entertainment industry is a very serious matter. I can say it straightforwardly. In the entertainment department, I am the top of the pyramid. If I say snow is white, it is white. If I say snow is black, it will be white. It’s black, no one dares to resist me.”

"Why does it sound like a tyrant..."

Even Chitanda stared at Duanmuhuai with wide eyes in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It will be more obvious at the filming site. If you dissatisfy the people above you, they will spray you bloody in front of the big guys. Artists with high status can even dump them indiscriminately. The slap from the lower-ranking artist is for the benefit of the younger generation. If you dare to resist, you are not respecting the senior. I will beat you up and you still have to thank me."

"Wow..."

These words made Bana speechless.

"As Chitanda said, my status is the same as that of a tyrant. Do you feel comfortable being next to a tyrant in the class? Even if the tyrant doesn't care, someone will jump out and reprimand him in the name of the tyrant. Others. So being here is a good thing for me and for others.”

As he spoke, Duanmuhuai stretched.

"Besides, students in the performing arts department are even more difficult to chat with."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because everyone is an artist, they naturally talk about work. When an artist who is not working hears other people complaining about the troubles encountered on the shooting set, do you think she is complaining? Or is she showing off?"

"Well…………………"

Hearing this, Banana was also speechless. She was also very popular in the class. Naturally, I understand the situation of those small groups, but the performance department is obviously beyond Yanami's expectations.

"The students in the performing arts department also seem to be working hard."

"Most people rely on their youth and rely on the past few years. If they don't become popular before graduating from high school, then they are basically hopeless."

Duanmu Huai shook his head, so he preferred to spend time in the department room than in the performing arts department. After all, everyone else is a competitor. Duanmu Huai has already transcended this stage, but it is not like no one is trying to get closer to him to please him. Just like Duanmu Huai said, even if there is a tyrant, there are still many people who want to be eunuchs for the tyrant.

It is said that accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, but there are many people who are willing to accompany you, right?

Actually, this is also because Duanmu Huai's status is too high. If he is just a popular artist like Shiranui, it would be fine, but Duanmu Huai has reached the level of being able to promote an artist with just one sentence. If he says he likes an artist, the other party can appear on the show. If he doesn't like an artist, the other party may lose his job.

At this point, others only dare to act according to Duanmu Huai's eyes.

So Duanmu Huai is more comfortable on the side of the general department. After all, he has no conflicts of interest with the general department, and Yanami and Chitanda are not likely to enter the entertainment industry.

"In fact, it is also difficult to find people in the general department."

After learning about the situation on Duanmu Huai's side, Yanami also told about his own troubles.

"Because everyone knows that Xiao Ai is here, the boys also want to join, but I will definitely not let them. Xiao Ai doesn't like it either."

"Of course."

"As for the girls... how should I put it, everyone is very scared."

"Scared?"

"Yes, Xiao Ai said it herself. Although the students in the general department are not as exaggerated about you as those in the performing arts department, you are a popular artist. It is no exaggeration to say that many people have grown up watching the movies you acted in. It is too much psychological pressure for many people to participate in club activities with you."

"Then you are also... oh, it's okay."

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Duanmu Huai looked at Yanai and wanted to say that she was the same - but after seeing Yanai happily opening another bag of kelp, he immediately swallowed his words back.

Well, for Yanai, celebrities are obviously not as important as food.

"What about Chitanda?"

"Huh?"

Faced with Duanmu Huai's question, Chitanda was stunned for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly.

"Ah, actually I'm different from Xingcai. I know that you're a famous actor, Xiaoai, but... I've basically never seen any of your movies."

"Oh?"

"Because... I don't really like movies where people die."

"Oh... I see."

Duanmu Huai nodded. After all, he was in horror movies, and there are no horror movies where people don't die. Chitanda doesn't like movies where people die, so she naturally won't watch horror movies.

Duanmu Huai is the opposite of Chitanda. He won't be interested in watching movies if a few people don't die.

The two sides have such different attitudes towards movies. It seems that Duanmu Huai and Chitanda will never watch the same movie.

After determining the research topic, the next step is to find information. This time Duanmu Huai volunteered to leave it to him. Although he is not really keen on this, Duanmu Huai knows someone who is keen on this.

That is the horror movie master - Director Shimizu.

So Duanmu Huai called Director Shimizu directly and asked him to help introduce talents and information in this area.

"You actually participated in the club activities, which was beyond my expectation."

After listening to Duanmu Huai's explanation of the cause and effect, Director Qingshui on the other side of the phone also laughed and seemed quite interesting.

"I didn't expect that Duanmu Jun would actually do something that suits your age."

"The main reason is that this subject is more interesting."

"Indeed, it is really an idea that has never been thought of to connect ghost stories with food. When your research report comes out, remember to send me a copy, maybe it will give you inspiration for the next film."

"No problem, I will leave you a copy at that time."

"Well, I will introduce an old friend to you. He is a folklorist. Many of the movies I made before were also thanks to his help. I think he will definitely be very interested in your research topic."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

According to the phone number provided by Director Qingshui, Duanmu Huai contacted the folklorist, who was indeed quite interested in this unique subject, so Duanmu Huai agreed on behalf of the Classics Department to visit the other party's home before the holiday.

Originally, it was just a trivial matter, but the reality was not as smooth as everyone expected……………

[September 8, Sunday, 22:15]

“……………………It’s her, she’s the murderer!”

The woman’s eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand angrily, pointing at Duanmu Huai who was standing not far away. Hearing the woman’s roar, Duanmu Huai sighed helplessly, then opened the guitar case behind him, and then pulled out the bright red blade.

“What a trouble.”

Duanmu Huai looked at the people in front of him indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

“Just kill them all.”

Then Duanmu Huai spoke.