The entertainment industry is also haunted today

All kinds of dishes on the table have been arranged, Xue Ji sat down next to Tang Xu, and waited for Mr. Xue to move his chopsticks first.

Mr. Xue sat on the first seat and waved his hand indifferently, "It's rare that everyone is here today, let's start."

After Tang Xu ate a few dishes with chopsticks, he stretched out one hand under the table and secretly sent a message to Fu Wenze.

When Fu Wenze sent him the photo of the suicide note, he told him that if he found anything, he would tell him.

[Tang Xu: It is indeed discovered that Zhang Ying wrote a sentence at the end of the suicide note, 'I go to death, and I also go to heaven', and this sentence appeared verbatim in another person's suicide note.

The other party was Xiao Yuan, Zhang Ying's former lover.He also had an accident a few days after Zhang Ying's death, and he left a suicide note with this sentence.

I think there is a connection between them. 】

It took him a lot of time to finish the conversation with one hand. As soon as he pressed the send button, he felt a shadow move over his head.

Tang Xu raised his eyes and found in the porcelain bowl in front of him a chopstick of baby food that Xue Ji threw in for him.

Xue Ji had long arms, holding a pair of wooden chopsticks and passed through the several dishes in front of him with ease. The chopsticks sank into the pot of pickled fish in the middle of the dining table. There is an extra white and tender fish.

Xue Ji moved his chopsticks and said concisely: "Eat more."

The fish is tender and refreshing, without any spicy smell.Tang Xu thought to himself while eating: Xue Ji is actually good at taking care of people, so he looks like a particularly lovable younger brother.

Tang Xu thanked him only after finishing eating the dishes in the bowl.

Two bottles of red wine were opened on the table. Tang Xu had a shadow on the wine. Although he felt itchy, he still didn't dare to touch a drop. Xue Ji wanted to take Tang Xu for a ride on the road later, so he didn't touch wine.

The rule of "no talking when eating, no talking when sleeping" has never appeared on the Xue family's dinner table.

Mr. Xue said that when a family gets together, of course they have to communicate happily.

Tang Xu as a guest, coupled with his relationship with Xue Ji, naturally became the focus of everyone's conversation.

While responding to Mr. Xue's question, he coaxed the old man into a hearty laugh, while whispering to Xue Ji: "...you can also say a few more words."

Xue Ji picked up the water glass at hand and drank a couple of sips of water, and whispered to Tang Xu, but said something else: "Do you remember what you forgot last time?"

Tang Xu froze for a moment, and after thinking about it in his mind, he could only remember the sentence Xue Ji asked him at that time, "Did you forget something?".

Thinking back to no avail, Tang Xu could only shake his head and said frankly, "No."

Seeing that Xue Ji's eyebrows were tending to twitch, Tang Xu blinked and said, "Give me some hints? I'm sure I can remember."

Xue Ji was not really unhappy, and immediately announced the answer: "My gift."

"Oh..." Tang Xu recalled it for three seconds, showing an expression of sudden realization, and then frowned in annoyance, because he really forgot about it.

The last time he came to Xue's house happened to be Xue Ji's birthday, no wonder Xue Ji asked about it now.

Xue Ji knew that he had forgotten just by looking at his expression.

Sure enough, Tang Xu scratched his hair, with a troubled expression on his face: "What do you want?"

Xue Ji raised his eyebrows, and originally wanted to say, "Who would give a gift and ask the recipient what he wants?" Later, he remembered that this was an opportunity to take the initiative to deliver it to the door, so he took it back: "I owe it first, turn around I'll ask you again."

……

After dinner, Mr. Xue wanted to stay with them for one night, but Xue Ji and Tang Xu agreed to refuse.

"No way," Xue Ji refused once more on Tang Xu's behalf after refusing, "he can't either, he has to catch up with his schedule tomorrow."

Mr. Xue glared at him, "You are the only one who talks too much."

Xue Xuan sat on the side, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, blowing the heat slowly, and smiled and said a few words of help when she heard this: "They are entertainers and they are busy with work. Grandpa will call them back next time."

Xue Ji embraced Tang Xu, and answered the words lightly: "He has to stay with me tonight."

Mr. Xue was silent for a moment, his eyes turned back and forth on the two of them, and then he smiled with relief, "So that's how it is."

Tang Xu: "..." No, old gentleman, what do you mean?

Old Mr. Xue didn't give him a chance to refute, he waved at the two of them, and said quite enlightenedly: "Grandpa won't leave you alone, Xue Ji, drive carefully on the road at night, don't be rash."

Xue Ji complied obediently, pushed Tang Xu in front of him, and said, "Grandpa, we still have something to do. I need your help."

Mr. Xue's expression became serious. He knew the character of his grandson. There was almost nothing that would make him come back to ask for help. "What's the matter?"

Xue Ji took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it. The content on it was the record of Wang Zhiliang's entrepreneurial fortune in Anlian City in recent years.

Xue Ji pointed to the one-inch photo of Wang Zhiliang on the upper right and asked, "Grandpa, do you have any impression of this man?"

As a family of ghost hunters, the Xue family holds an evening party every year, not only inviting colleagues in the industry to participate, but also successful people from all walks of life to exchange and participate.

Judging from the data shown in the information, Wang Zhiliang has also made some achievements in Anlian City in the past few years. As long as he has attended the party, Mr. Xue should be able to have an impression of the gloomy energy in him.

Mr. Xue took the paper over and looked it over, and frowned slightly: "I have no impression, this person looks hideous, who is it?"

Tang Xu and Xue Ji looked at each other, and took the initiative to talk about recent events.

He spoke briefly, but did not miss any important information.It started with Zhang Ying's accident, and then talked about the recent incident where Wang Zhiliang came out to harass him.

He didn't mention the nurturing, only said that this person came to harass him, and Mr. Xue guessed the same based on his words.

Xue Ji interjected: "This person seems to be able to control people's consciousness. Could it have something to do with raising little ghosts?"

"It's very possible," Old Mr. Xue tapped his cane, and asked, "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Tang Xu nodded, "I saw it once before, but I just passed by and didn't speak."

He recalled: "He gave me a very gloomy feeling, like a deadly ghost. It was dark at that time, and I didn't notice if there were little ghosts around him."

Old Mr. Xue pondered: "This requires close contact to judge——Xue Ji, you have passed the test for this certificate, so I don't need to teach you again."

Xue Ji curled his lips, and said word by word like a primary school student memorizing a textbook: "The faces, lips and tongues of people who raise little ghosts are black, and other things are no different from ordinary people. Will communicate with the kid all the time, talking to himself, sometimes laughing and sometimes being strict."

Mr. Xue nodded after listening, quite satisfied, "Then you should deal with it according to this standard. If the little ghost has not hurt anyone, bring it back to see if there is a possibility of transformation; It was dealt with on the spot."

Both Xue Ji and Tang Xu were taken aback. When Mr. Xue said this, the implication was that they had to investigate this matter by themselves, and even if there was a kid, they had to catch it by themselves.

Xue Ji frowned, with a displeased expression on his face, "Grandpa..."

"Xue Ji!" Old Mr. Xue yelled with a straight face, and the aura that erupted in an instant stunned both of them, "You are 21 this year, and you still have four years of precious time. The ancestors enjoy the food, If you don't know how to cherish at all, even the great talent can't stop you from wasting it!"

No one spoke in the room for a while, only the blue and white porcelain tea set in Xue Xuan's hand made a slight sound when the cup lid rubbed against the mouth of the cup.

Old Mr. Xue sat on the seat. He was indeed intentionally guiding Xue Ji to become a ghost hunter.

Even if Xue Ji still prefers to be his actor in the end, Mr. Xue also hopes that he will not forget the ability of the ghost hunter.

People who are engaged in ghost hunting are always walking on the boundary line between yin and yang. Many collateral branches of the Xue family have sharpened their heads and tried to squeeze in, but success is rare.

The peak state of every ghost hunter can only last until the age of 25, and Xue Ji has two years left. He is highly talented and is at his strongest.

It so happened that Tang Xu, who could see ghosts with the naked eye, appeared at this time. Mr. Xue thought, maybe this is an opportunity to help Xue Ji overcome the shadow.

No matter what, he couldn't let such a good young man waste his talent because of the past.

Mr. Xue's thoughts, Tang Xu can only hear the general idea, and when he thinks about what Mingxing told him, he almost understands.

Xue Ji, known as a genius ghost hunter, was already participating in the National Science and Nature Research Conference for Elementary and Middle School Students when other children were still crowded in the small shop in front of the school scrambling to buy spicy sticks... Five levels and six generals came back with a trophy.

With Xue Ji's personality, the fact that this trophy can be safely placed in the cupboard for so many years shows that it is still important to him.

What did Xue Ji go through after that to be as afraid of ghosts as he is now?

……

Xue Ji's eyelids drooped slightly, and no one could see his emotions from his face alone.

He finished the training with the corner of his mouth pursed, and when his thoughts diverged, some warm touches from his hands made him stunned.

The five fingers are long and thin, and the pads are soft and warm.The hand slipped through his fingers, and then the two hands successfully joined together.

——This is Tang Xu's hand.

"We remember, but we are all newbies, so please teach us a few more tricks." The owner of the hand maintained his usual modesty and gentleness, and anyone who heard what he said would feel at ease.

Xue Ji turned his head and saw Tang Xu with a smile on his face, holding his hand tightly like an older brother.

Xue Ji cleared his throat, but the smile was still not covered, and slipped to the corner of his mouth without paying attention. "Let me try."

Mr. Xue's expression softened, and his aura was amazingly free, "Okay, I will teach you everything I want to learn."

He paused, and then said: "Xiao Xu, it happens that you are here, and grandpa will give you a meeting gift."

Tang Xu let out an 'ah', and scratched his hair, "There's no need for a meeting ceremony..."

Mr. Xue happily stood up on crutches, "It's not something expensive, grandpa gave you a talisman."

As soon as he said this, before Tang Xu had time to react, Xue Jixian reflexively covered his lower back.

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