The Demon King smashed his brain

Zhang Huai went to work normally the next day.

Although Yin Jiuzhao said that he could let him ride himself, how could he dare? It is very majestic to imagine, but this is no longer a matter of fashion or fashion, it feels terrible.

At that time, he subtly felt Yin Jiuzhao's emotions again, as if he felt a little regret and loss.

He feels that he is a bit "not human on both sides".

Then Yin Jiuzhao asked Zhang Huai if he wanted Tianqing, and when he replied yes, Yin Jiuzhao agreed.

Maybe Yin Jiuzhao really did something to the weather. The next morning, the sky was clear, and it turned out that he really made a wish to Yin Jiuzhao.

No, for Yin Jiuzhao, this is not a "prayer", it should be an order issued by his superiors.

The clear blue sky and white clouds made people feel better. When Zhang Huai walked to the gate of the building, he happened to bump into the makeup artist who also arrived.

She was holding a parasol in her hand, she was sweating profusely from the heat, and she had spent a lot of makeup on her face. She looked at Zhang Huai who was dressed in a refreshing body with some astonishment, and asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Zhang Huai froze for a moment, feeling a little baffled: "Is the weather very hot today?"

He walked all the way, feeling okay, didn't even need an umbrella.

But seeing that the make-up artist didn't look like a fake, he hesitated again, wondering if there was something wrong with him.

The make-up artist just felt incredible: "Why is it not hot! I walked over and felt like I was going to be sunburned to death!!"

She murmured: "What the hell weather, it rained yesterday, and it was exposed to the sun today. The combination of the next day will be direct boiling water. I am really convinced."

It feels like the weather is so good that it might be caused by me. Zhang Huai: "..."

The next moment, he seemed to realize something, and raised his eyes to the sky.

The sky cannot be said to be cloudless, and there is only one of them, which is parked on his head.

An incredible conjecture arose in Zhang Huai's heart. He was thinking, could it be that this cloud followed him along the way to block the sun and heat for him?

The only one who can do this kind of thing for him is Yin Jiuzhao.

Suddenly, an emotion that made him feel strange emerged in his heart. He seemed to be trapped in his own world at this moment, and suddenly a strong urge to do something arose.

"Zhang Huai? Aren't you going in yet?" The makeup artist called him suspiciously, "Why are you standing here so stupidly, you're going to be late!"

Her voice interrupted Zhang Huai's thoughts, and he came back to his senses all of a sudden, still a little dazed and dazed, unable to grasp what the impulse that arose just now was, and couldn't remember it.

"Ah, here we come."

He replied, following behind the makeup artist, he could only put aside those things that he didn't want to understand.

Just after entering the studio, I saw a person holding three large boxes and was about to go out. The boxes were built higher than the person, and they looked precarious, and they were about to fall.

Seeing this, the make-up artist who was walking in front hurried to the side to avoid it, and then Zhang Huai helped the man hold the box dangerously.

The man couldn't help but stop, his line of sight was completely blocked by the box, and he couldn't see who helped him, so he could only apologize first and thank him.

When Zhang Huai heard this voice, he always felt that it sounded familiar. He turned his head to take a closer look, and saw that it was the photographer brother who bumped into him that he saw yesterday.

I really don't know what kind of fate, but now they almost ran into each other again.

"Xiao'an, I said it really can't be done, it's too dangerous, you ask someone to help you get one."

The director ran up to talk, and then saw Zhang Huai.

"Oh! Good morning!"

"Good morning."

Seeing that he was helping the box, the director immediately said, "Let me introduce you, this is our new photographer."

"It's just a newcomer here for an internship. My name is Ian, just call me Xiaoan!"

Ian continued the director's words.

"Then this is..."

"I know him," Ian said, "I just bumped into him yesterday and said a few words."

"Oh? That's a coincidence!" the director said, "Anyway, that's how things are, and you two have to work together in the future."

"Put things down before talking, come on."

He didn't dare to ask Zhang Huai to move things. Although that person wasn't here today, he couldn't sense when that person would come. If Jean saw that he was ordering Zhang Huai, then he wouldn't need his fur.

Thinking about him, he was still a little worried. Something happened suddenly yesterday afternoon. It seemed that he was attacked. The studio was messed up. They got up in the middle of the night to fix it. Not long ago, the scene was restored to its original state. I don’t know Exactly what happened.

But the work still has to continue. Whether it is a human or a monster, as long as it becomes a social animal, it makes no difference. Being a monster doesn't allow you to have a few more days off.

Zhang Huai naturally didn't notice it, he was talking to Xiao An at this time, when Xiao An talked about his unlucky things, he laughed out loud.

He didn't know why the studio wanted to recruit a new photographer now. It had nothing to do with him, but he had only been in contact with Ian for a short while, and he understood the reason a little bit.

Ian looks ordinary, doesn't have any outstanding memories, but he is not a passerby with a thin sense of presence. In contrast, he has a very good personality, lively and cheerful, and is extremely eloquent.

He came here to report for the first time today, and in just one morning, he has already visibly coaxed most of the women in the studio into high spirits. There was satisfaction in his eyes.

He didn't talk in a flashy way, neither exaggerated nor offended, his attitude was very natural, so Zhang Huai had a very good impression of him, even when he didn't pay attention, he just Pulled his inner favor towards him to a very high position.

I don't know if it was because of the "fate of collision", Ian showed a very obvious closeness to Zhang Huai, he was not at all contrived, and looked at Zhang Huai with calm eyes, so Zhang Huai did not feel disgusted .

"I'm sorry," Ian said, "I bumped into it yesterday, are you really okay?"

"I said it's all right," Zhang Huai felt helpless, "I'm not a fool, why don't I say anything? I'll let you pay me ten times the medical expenses."

"Oh, if something happens to Ah Huai, it won't be enough to pay a hundred times the medical expenses," Ian said, half joking and half serious, "I left in a hurry, and I agreed I wanted to make amends, but it turned out to be too urgent, and I didn't even ask you for the contact information."

"We're also 'colliding' now," Ian said with a smile, "shall I treat you to dinner tonight?"

He took out his mobile phone, asked for Zhang Huai's number, and Zhang Huai gave it to him. After listening to his words, he thought for a while and said, "Okay, I..."

"Zhang Huai."

A familiar male voice sounded, Zhang Huai looked up and saw Li Yu standing not far away.

He didn't know when it appeared, but when he first arrived in the morning, he looked around and didn't find Li Yu's figure, and felt a little strange, after all, Li Yu had been standing by the side "supervising work" for several days.

Afterwards, Zhang Huai turned his attention back to his work. After all, Li Yu is also his superior now, although in Li Yu's view, he is the superior... It's too messy, anyway, what Li Yu is going to do, he thinks I am not qualified to manage it myself.

At this moment Li Yu called him, and he was about to go there, but was stopped by Ian.

Yi An glanced over there secretly, and asked him in a low voice: "Who is that?"

Zhang Huai paused, not knowing how to explain it for a while, and then talked about Li Yu's identity in the eyes of the public.

"He's at the level of the boss."

"Ah? Is he the boss?" Ian looked a little uneasy, "He looks so fierce, why did he ask you to go there?"

"I don't know either," Zhang Huai responded to his unexpected patience, "Don't worry, he won't do anything to me."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "How come you don't know him?"

Ian shook his head: "I haven't seen him before, I was recruited directly."

Over there, Li Yu saw that Zhang Huai had clearly seen him and heard him calling him, but he was still talking to the man beside him, so he walked over directly.

"Who is he?"

he asks.

"The new intern."

Zhang Huai felt that the tone of his question was a bit strange.

Seeing Li Yu standing in front of him with an unfriendly look on his face, Ian flinched a bit, just as someone on the other side called him to help, so he responded, then hesitantly glanced at Zhang Huai and Li Yu, He whispered to Zhang Huai: "Ah Huai, I'll go first."

After speaking, he bowed his head to Li Yu again, and left quickly.

Zhang Huai looked at Yi'an's back, then turned to look at Li Yu.

"You scare people."

After speaking, he was surprised at first.

Does this sound like condemning Li Yu?

"Huh? I..."

Li Yu was already irritated by a bunch of nonsense things in her heart, but she stopped before she could speak, sensing the impatience in her tone, and adjusted abruptly.

"I did not do anything."

he said.

Zhang Huai didn't know if it was because he had developed a strange perception ability because he faced Yin Jiuzhao at home. Before, he could capture the other party's real emotions through Yin Jiuzhao's plain words, but now he sensed the truth from Li Yu's words. A trace of grievance.

Before he could speak, Li Yu sat down beside him, grabbed his hand, and stroked his knuckles.

Zhang Huai wanted to withdraw his hand a little bit, but he was afraid that his actions would be too abrupt and his dislike would be too obvious.

No, he didn't despise Li Yu, who would despise Li Yu?

Seeing that Li Yu's brows were tightly frowned, and the air pressure around him was obvious, he could only ask, "What's wrong?"

"bother."

Li Yu said.

He only stared at Zhang Huai's hand, which kept moving, as if he regarded Zhang Huai's hand as some kind of decompression artifact.

Li Yu usually doesn't suppress himself. He and that bug are two extremes. Seeing that bug stinking his face all day long makes him feel aggrieved. It doesn't exist on him at all, so his "annoyance" is obvious. This time, Qing Yuan just stood watching from a distance and didn't dare to come forward. Accidentally touched his moldy head.

He has rarely encountered things that made him so irritated. When Zhang Huai disappeared without a word, he had already passed a certain point, so he was so strangely calm at that time, so calm that those foxes thought he was There is another person in the shell.

But this time was different, this time he realized very clearly that he was being tricked.

He was actually played by someone, which is really new.

When the ghosts appeared yesterday afternoon, Li Yu didn't let Zhang Huai notice. The small one was solved by Qingyuan and others, but the big one was only led to other places. Keeping Zhang Huai from being affected was one of them. The second is that he wants to figure out what this is all about.

These ghosts are like suicide attacks. They ran out before the sun set. They must have been instigated by others, and those who can manipulate ghosts will not know whose territory is around them.

Well, it was on purpose.

A very obvious plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. What is the reason for this?

All Li Yu could think of was Zhang Huai.

But there are foxes everywhere here, with his instruction, Zhang Huai is very safe here, and the report received later is also the same, nothing abnormal happened.

"Did you encounter anything when you came home from get off work yesterday?"

Li Yu asked.

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