His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe saw that the ceiling didn't move. There were already running footsteps in the corridor outside, and someone shouted and opened the door. The sound insulation of this hotel is not bad. At least he hasn't heard any ambiguous noises these days. You can imagine how loud the scream was.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Su Zhe lowered his head and found that Xiang Bei was sitting beside him with a calm face.

"Why should I go to see it?" Xiang Bei asked inexplicably.

"Aren't you exorcising ghosts from haunted houses?" Su Zhe was puzzled.

"No one paid for me, why should I take the initiative to contribute?" Xiang Bei looked really confused.

Su Zhe: "..."

No, what kind of life did you live as a child?Oh, no, Lin An's family is quite rich, and the [-]% who can be neighbors with Lin An are not bad.

Thinking of this, Su Zhe said calmly: "You went to see it, and you showed your identity, maybe the other party will invite you, so you will have money?" He paused, and asked tentatively, "Or do you not care about money?"

Xiang Bei smiled, and said casually, "You're right, then, why don't you go up with me and have a look?"

What's wrong with me?Brother, do you want to drive you away because you can't see it?No, it's probably because you can see it and don't care!

"Don't look, my arm is injured and I don't want to move it." Su Zhe said angrily, "It's all right, don't hinder me from packing, I have to go back to rest quickly, and I will run out of money during the rest period."

Xiang Bei walked over and sat on Su Zhe's half-folded clothes, and said, "Then you come up with me to have a look, I received the job offer and your money, okay?"

Su Zhe: "..."

Damn, the hands that folded the clothes suddenly became so heavy!I really don't want to say "smells so good", but [-]% of the time I still want to say "smells so good"...

Su Zhe hesitated for a long time, and asked, "How much do you usually pay for accepting jobs?"

"10% of the house price, if it is a hotel, it is usually the listing price for one year." Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe said in surprise, "Is it so rigorous?"

"I'm too lazy to negotiate the price." Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe: "..."

Indeed, this is a guaranteed way to follow the market.

Su Zhe did some calculations. If the work upstairs is continued, according to 10% of the listing price of this hotel, he can probably get about [-] yuan, which is not a small supplement.He silently stopped folding his clothes, stood up and walked out the door, halfway there he found no one behind him, turned around and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're cute with your arms hanging like this." Although Xiang Bei said so, the narration box betrayed his heart: a man has a special flavor when he's weak.

Su Zhe was puzzled how Lin An had regarded Xiang Bei as a straight man for so many years.

The corridors are already full of people, no show means off work, a group of bored and hard-working workers trapped in HD ran out, trying to find some good news that could be sold to the media to make up for 007's working hours, after all, the filming industry It is common to work overtime seriously, and there is no way to do it. Sometimes shooting needs to look at the set environment and props preparation.

Su Zhe squeezed out the crowd with his agility, and squeezed out with his face to the north. The two went upstairs and saw that the hotel security had arrived, forming a circle to block the room tightly. The strange thing was that , but the door of the room was open.

"What did you see?" Su Zhe whispered to Xiang Bei's ear.

"A little bit." Xiang Bei deliberately leaned over, his lips were almost touching Su Zhe's face, "Look at the ceiling."

Su Zhe raised his head when he heard the words, his legs were almost weak from fright, a large blurred shadow was shaking, at first glance it looked like a face, sometimes it looked like crying, sometimes it looked like laughing, but when you blinked your eyes, you will find that it looks like dust formed shadows.

Su Zhe was shocked for a second, and quickly lowered his head to ask Xiang Bei. Unexpectedly, this action was too fast, and Xiang Bei was too close, so he successfully completed the first intimate contact with Xiang Bei: chin hit the bridge of nose , What's more unfortunate is that he opened his mouth, so he bit his tongue hard.

After pursing his lips for a long time, after making sure that there was no bloody smell, Su Zhe looked over and saw the narration frame at first sight: This was different from Xiang Bei's imagination, he felt that watching so many love movies was for nothing.

What did you see? !Don't look blindly!No, why do you want to watch love movies?

Su Zhe said vaguely, "What is that?"

"Resentment." Xiang Bei whispered.

"What's the harm?" Su Zhe is more concerned about this point, after all, this is the basis of the asking price.

"Can eat people." Xiang Bei gave an unexpected answer.

Su Zhe said inexplicably: "Ah? Doesn't ordinary resentment make people go crazy?"

"This resentment can even appear independently of the entity." Xiang Bei said, "It's very powerful, it should be more than one person, so it can already eat people."

"What kind of cannibalism?"

"Swallows people's souls."

"……Then?"

"Become this person."

"..."

Su Zhe looked at the door of the room. An actor was coming out to greet everyone with a smile. If a popular young actor can maintain enough exposure and win a few awards, he can basically hit the position of actor.At this time, the actor nodded slightly and said: "Sorry, seeing a spider is scary, I'm too tired from filming recently."

In the whispers, the hotel security came out to chase people away, and it seemed that they were going to calm down.

"There's no money to be made." Su Zhe sighed, and ran up to the hotel to tell the hotel that a certain actor had been eaten. Now if this is resentment or something like that, he is undoubtedly admitting to being mentally ill.

Of course it doesn't matter if you go north.

Su Zhe, who returned to the room, packed his luggage very quickly. He was worried that Xiang Bei would suddenly rush in and say something like "Take me". Fortunately, Xiang Bei was not there, so he finished packing quickly with his hands and feet, picked up his luggage and opened the room Door--

Wen Hai stood in front of him with a serious expression, and asked, "Brother, do you want to take over as a substitute?"

Su Zhe:? ? ?

The director walked out from behind Wen Hai slowly: "Guang, the leading actor in the upstairs production crew, has asked for leave. Do you want to try it? It just so happens that you and Zhang Chunhua look quite alike."

Guangwei is to measure the position, measure light and measure the distance for the actors in advance. There is no technical content, and of course the income is low, but Su Zhe is hanging his hands, this job is just right.

Su Zhe stayed for a while, then suddenly realized: "Whether you go north or not is none of my business!"

"I know, I know." Wen Hai smiled normally, but Su Zhe could see his clenched teeth, "It's not because we broke your arm, so we want to make it up, a gift."

So, a penny can't beat a hero.

In the end, Su Zhe silently put his luggage back in the room and went upstairs to report to the film crew. The upstairs was a palace drama, and the director was very kind since he had never been in contact with it. He probably passed his temper beforehand. After asking a few words, he asked him to sign in.After returning to the room, he happened to meet Xiang Bei and put all his luggage back, and asked innocently, "Are you hungry?"

"Tongue hurts." Su Zhe sighed, flipping through the medical bag that he carried with him. Things such as aphthous ointment must be kept on hand, and can be used for wounds in the mouth. "Don't talk, I'm very annoyed now."

Xiang Bei really kept quiet, but he just sat quietly opposite Su Zhe. The hotel room was only so big, he couldn't move his right hand, and it was very inconvenient to use his left hand to swipe his mobile phone. attracted.He raised his head and found that Xiang Bei was looking towards him. He lowered his head and swiped his phone for a while and raised his head to find that this guy was still looking at him.

The two just stared at each other expressionlessly until Xiang Bei smiled slightly.

"Fuck!" Su Zhe lost the battle and looked away, "You are laughing like a big-headed ghost!"

Xiang Bei innocently said: "I just smiled."

Su Zhe sighed again, and put on a sincere gesture: "Let me ask you formally and seriously, do you really think that the way you treat people and things is okay?"

Blinking to the north: "I'm very popular."

Su Zhe: "No, I mean, like Lin An, you've been here for so many years..." He couldn't go on. Strictly speaking, Xiangbei didn't hang on to Lin An. Strictly speaking, it doesn't matter whether Wen Hai is a director or not. Northward doesn't seem to be doing anything in particular either.

"Why are you playing games with Wen Hai?" Su Zhe started the exploration mode.

"You ignore me, I'm idle."

"Then why do you want to chat with Wen Hai?"

"I want to have a good relationship with him. Isn't he the leading actor? And the director, who seems to have a lot of power."

"So you still accompany them to sing KTV?"

"Yeah, I can sing pretty well."

Su Zhe stared at Xiangbei, trying to find any trace of lying, but Xiangbei's expression management is really good, or he is used to hiding his inner thoughts, which is also understandable, after all, he "doesn't know what to say" out”, and expressing ideas directly can cause a lot of trouble.

"What if Wen Hai is angry because you left?" Su Zhe said.

Xiang Bei tilted his head: "What's none of my business?"

"No, no, wait a minute." Su Zhe sorted out the current conversation, "That is to say, you know that what you do will arouse the other party's goodwill, make the other party get close to you, and even distort the other party's sexual orientation, giving you The other side is causing trouble, but you don't care, do you?"

This time, Xiang Bei didn't answer, but just nodded.

Su Zhe was silent for a second, and asked: "Have you ever failed in this way so far?"

"At present, yes, you." Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe: "..."

Sometimes, nothing can be broken.

Su Zhe leaned in front of Xiang Bei and said, "Since you said so, well, I've fallen in love with you now, and I'm going to have sex with you right away, come?"

Xiang Bei was taken aback, and said, "What if I say I don't like sleeping with you?"

"None of my shit?" Su Zhe spoke like Jacky Cheung in the emoji, very straightforward, "If I like you, is there any problem in wanting to sleep with you? Isn't it a matter of course according to your logic?"

"But... I don't want to." Xiang Bei showed a trace of bewilderment, "If you like me, shouldn't you respect my wishes?"

"But it's only natural to like someone so you want to have skin-to-skin contact with him! If you don't want to, my liking and affection for you will fade away, right?" Su Zhe said more and more vigorously, and jumped off The bed pouted its buttocks, posed in a horse stance and said with a smile, "The logic is—normal—isn't it!?"

Xiang Bei's smile disappeared, and he said softly, "I suddenly feel that you are not cute at all."

"Hahahaha!" Su Zhe laughed three times heartily, and danced happily in the room. When he turned around, he saw a narration box appear: This dead guy doesn't know that arousing Xiangbei's fighting spirit is not a good thing .

Su Zhe was still wondering who the "death guy" was when there was a sudden knock on the door.