kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Fang Yize was standing in front of the writing desk in the study room, holding a soft cloth in his hand, carelessly wiping the black gold Tang knife held in his palm, and the ebony knife box with red gold and intricate patterns was placed on the other side of the table, The light in the study room is warm yellow, reflecting the red gold pattern on the knife box, giving a faint glare.

A slow and long English song is playing on the stereo.The sound is neither too loud nor too small, just right.

Half an hour ago, he was sitting on the large swivel chair behind the desk and scrolling through Weibo. When he saw "Ji He" in his recent search records, he followed it.Then following Ji He's attention, he added a lot of artists and management personnel from Donghuang Entertainment.Thinking that he would have to come and go frequently in the company in the future, and that he would inevitably have to deal with these people he just followed, Fang Yize felt a headache for a while, bored, he simply found out his black gold Tang knife, and wiped it again.

The eldest brother's Weibo account is of course "Fang Yiqing V", and the content on Weibo is basically only the company's publicity and announcements.However, there are quite a few Weibo followers, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.Half of the people who follow "Fang Yiqing V" are members of the Fang Group, and the other half are fanboys and girls.

Who let the elder brother's president assistant Li Ran post a profile photo of elder brother Zhang looking at a document when he was managing Weibo?

Why!This world of faces!

Fang Yize flicked the sharp and long knife with his fingers, feeling that life is as lonely as snow.

"Gentlemen's Ze" has opened Weibo for several years, and there are only a hundred fans on Weibo, and most of them are zombie fans!The gap is really big!

The screen of the mobile phone at hand suddenly lit up, and he simply wiped the black gold Tang knife a few times for the last time, put it into the ebony knife box, then locked the box lid with a 'click', and sat back on the large swivel chair, He picked up the phone, swiped it open to unlock it, and took a look.

It's a reminder of a new private message on Weibo.

Huh?Fang Yize clicked his tongue, lit a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, and switched pages with great interest. Apart from the regular push from the marketing account, he hadn't received any other private messages yet!

In the smoke slowly rising from his fingertips, he clearly saw the sender of the latest private message, showing the word "Ji He".

Fang Yize's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the content of the private message - "Is it the demon subduing master's diary?"

He took a deep breath of cigarettes, remembering that when they first met, Ji He could tell at a glance that he was a demon-subduing master, he smiled silently, moved his fingers, and still replied.

If you can see Lin Jie's real face and her own identity, then it's not surprising that Ji He can see something from the words and pictures on the "Gentlemen's Ze" Weibo.

Ji He held a glass of iced lemonade in one hand, and half curled up on the lazy sofa chair in front of the French window in the bedroom with his mobile phone in the other.

Looking up to the distance, it is the highway that is still full of traffic at night. When I look back, the Weibo page of the mobile phone has been lit up again.

"Gentleman Zhize" replied a private message: "It's so worry-free to deal with smart people. [Cover your face and laugh.jpg]."

Ji He frowned slightly, and couldn't help showing a little surprise in his eyes.This tone and expression don't seem to match Fang Yize...!guessed wrong?It's just that this person also happens to be a demon subduing master?

But the updated picture of "What a big beach" is really suspicious, and Ji He's interest is highlighted.

He moved his finger and replied another private message.

"How do you feel about the monsters in the golden sands?"

Seeing Ji He's reply, Fang Yize couldn't stop laughing, and even shook his hands. The cigarette he just finished couldn't hold firmly, and fell directly on the teak floor of the study. Fang Yize's laughter broke out abruptly. He stopped, quickly reached out to pick up the cigarette butt, and threw it into the wastebasket next to him.

Only then did he lean back on the back of the chair, staring at the content of the private message on the phone, thinking about what to reply.

Ji He guessed that this "Gentleman's Ze" was "Fang Yize", but he didn't admit it or deny it, so he inadvertently hooked Ji He's interest.

Looking at a cold and indifferent little beauty, how can you still have this curiosity?

Fang Yize slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled with great interest.

Ji He took a sip of lemonade, put the water glass on the small tea table beside him, and looked down to see the new private message reply.

"No, it's not as fun as being cute. When the beauty smiles, all the demons and ghosts will retreat!"

He frowned calmly.No need to go back, I'm sure now.Fang Yize's tone was perfect.

Ji He took another sip of lemonade from his water glass, and couldn't remember what Fang Yize looked like.At that meeting in Qingdao, they didn't say a few words at all, and both of them were hiding their tentative thoughts, and they didn't bother to remember his appearance.

What I can only vaguely remember is that when Fang Yize's eyes sharpen suddenly, he looks like a sorcerer.

While in a trance, another private message from "Gentlemen's Ze" arrived.

"The police, I want to call the police! There are two snake spirits here! Destroy the great unity of socialism!"

Ji He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, threw the phone on the lazy sofa chair, stood up, took the empty water glass to the kitchen to wash the glass, and didn't bother to talk to anyone anymore.

Just know who "Gentleman Zhize" is.

Fang Yize waited for a while while scrolling through Weibo, but he didn't see Ji He replying again. He clicked his tongue, thinking that Ji He had been refreshed by his hooligan culture, so he didn't care anymore, and looked at the watch below. It was 10:30 in the evening, so I simply turned on the treadmill in the study and set it for an hour.

The English song on the stereo has been changed to Adele's "Someone Like You". Fang Yize originally ran at a fairly even speed, but he couldn't help speeding up after listening to it.

The whole person is about to burn up.Well, young lad, the firepower is big and strong.

Fang Yize's mind was running aimlessly.

The Demon Subduing Masters Association does not stipulate that a demon subduing master cannot fall in love or get married, let alone that a demon subduing master must be heterosexual, but for the partner of a demon subduing master, the requirements are quite high. Don't have negative thoughts, don't know too many secrets about your partner... There are seven or eight of them, and he can almost memorize them.

It is too much!Couples can't even do the most basic honesty with each other, is the demon subduing master still ashamed to fall in love?Of course, confidentiality regulations are still required. After all, there are too many species in this world, and the risk index is also very high.

But looking at so many regulations, he really has no interest in dating.

There are some things that I couldn't bear at first, but slowly, I seem to get used to it.

For example, the "eye of the sky" that exists from birth.

Like the unexpected death of a mother.

For example, the identity of "Subduing Demon Master", which sounds tall, is actually not tall at all.

For another example, being single.

Fang Yize shook his head, wiped the sweat off his neck, and clicked his tongue.

It's all about what!Thoughts can fly out of the sky!

Suddenly thinking of the few microblog private messages he had just chattered about with Ji He, Fang Yize felt that they were really amazing. They both left contact information for each other, but they got online again through following on Weibo!

After Fang Yize pondered for a while, the time set by the treadmill arrived. He half bent down/body, put his hands on his knees, and let out a long breath.A few beads of sweat ran down his temples and dripped onto the floor.

Ji He is actually quite attractive, no matter what else, just those beautiful peach blossom eyes can make people feel amazing at first sight, not to mention that he has handsome features.

Although the skeleton is a little thin, but the bones and flesh are well-proportioned, the figure is tall and straight, and there is also an indescribable beauty.

Personality... It's hard to say, she seemed quite cold when I first met her, but in these few private messages, it seems that she is not so cold, but a bit awkward and arrogant.

Not annoying at all though.

Fang Yize wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and sighed.

I have to admit that he quite likes Ji He's type.

It's just that this person seems to have a lot of thoughts, which makes people not want to get close to him.

After more than ten days, the editor-in-chief of Donghuang Media's magazine "Trend Trends" made an appointment with Lin Jie for an interview time and place.Lin Jie didn't dare to be negligent at all, she called Ji He and Zhou Zhou the night before to explain, and early the next morning, she made a series of calls, fearing that Ji He would be late.

After all, the circulation of "Trend and Wind Direction" is one of the best in the industry, and it has an unshakable authority. Most of the people interviewed are actors and stars who have been famous for many years in the entertainment industry and have a certain status. Newcomers like Ji He, who debuted for four or five years, basically It was not within the scope of the interview, and it was not easy to do the last interview. Lin Jie urged Ji He to put on a straight line and not lose his temper.

The interview location was at a private coffee shop in 798, and the appointment time was at three o'clock in the afternoon.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Zhou drove Ji He out at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the road was blocked for a while as expected, and it was already two forty when the two parked their car and walked to the entrance of the cafe.

Lin Jie didn't come this time. She had already sent Zhou Zhou the contact information of the editor and photographer in charge of the interview. Zhou Zhou called them to communicate with them, and he felt relieved when he learned that they were still stuck in the road. He kept saying "Okay, okay" and hung up the phone.

"They haven't arrived yet." Zhou Zhou lifted his glasses and said with a sigh of relief, "Brother Ji, let's find a seat first."

Ji He responded, looked around in the cafe, chose a spot and walked over.

This cafe has only one floor, but it occupies quite a large area. The interior structure is unique. There are floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, and the light is even more abundant. The boss ingeniously placed a screen at the corner of the two sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and placed a green plant wooden frame. Separated a relatively independent closed small space.At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people in the cafe, sitting in twos and threes, Ji He was wearing a mask, and no one recognized him until he got there.

Zhou Zhou felt that this small space was good, with good lighting, a simple and clean background, and privacy. It was suitable for interviews. After consulting Ji He, he asked the waiter to serve two glasses of mocha.

"Will the interview be here later?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Ji He looked up at the graffiti wall facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and gave a faint "hmm".

Although there are two floor-to-ceiling windows on this corner, because of the angle, they are not facing the bustling street, but a graffiti wall with few people. At first glance, it looks like the graffiti of an artist.

He stared for a moment at a large bright red heart on the wall.

I heard a gentle male voice say apologetically, "I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm 10 minutes late."

The editor in charge of the interview of "Trend and Wind Direction" has arrived.

#####It feels like the Chinese New Year is coming soon~

The author said with a smile while eating a bowl of braised pork.