Hit ghost

After getting off the elevator, several people were taken to Room 707 by the assistant. The assistant kept a smile on the face of the two people who behaved strangely.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Xie Jin and his friends are here." The assistant lady knocked on the office door, and opened the door sideways after getting permission, "Please come in, Mr. Jin is waiting for you."

Xie Jin's footsteps subconsciously became hesitant, and his legs couldn't help trembling when he thought of the immediate superior sitting behind this door who could decide whether he would stay or not.

"Follow Wen Liang, it's fine."

Ji Duan quietly took his hand while others were not paying attention. The fingers touched were all cold, and Xie Jin's palm even had cold sweat remaining. Ji Duan didn't say anything more, but just held it tightly so that he would not hurt Xie Jin again. stopped his hand.

Wen Liang did what he said, walking ahead with his narrow eyes bent, the solid wooden door was pushed open, a woman was sitting at the desk, looking down at the documents, she didn't seem to respond at all to the person coming.

Because no one would see his existence, Ji Duan's eyes were wanton and piercing, and he looked at the woman in front of him called Mr. Jin.

The woman was probably in her thirties, with curly dark red hair tied back in a half-tie, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses hanging on her small nose. She is a beauty.

After all the people came in and stood still, the secretary left, the woman was slightly distracted from the document, raised her eyes, and scanned the faces of the people in front of her one by one, finally falling on Wen Liang.

"You are Xie Jin?" The silver frame of the woman surnamed Jin flashed a cold light, and her eyes seemed unfriendly.

"I'm not, he's Xie Jin." Wen Liang replied seriously, and he turned slightly to let out the man behind him, "I'm his friend, and I'm also the main assistant of Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts to help the police solve the case."

Xie Jin's face turned pale. He had only heard of the woman in front of her by her name. Compared to Chen Yan, the agent who signed the contract with him before, this was his immediate superior, not someone who could be easily offended by a few words. .

"I'm sorry, Jin, President Jin." He stammered an apology, and bowed directly when he saw the woman's face, "I didn't report this action to the company, it was me, it was my fault .”

Xie Jin's sudden apology caught the woman's attention, and Ji Duan was so angry that she almost didn't jump up beside her.

"She didn't say anything, you bowed first? What did you say in the elevator just now!" He said and pulled Xie Jin's arm, but the stubborn man was beyond his expectation, and his body was still the same , Ji Duan pulled it but didn't pull it.

"It's all my fault and nothing to do with my friends. Mr. Jin, please punish me." Xie Jin stubbornly lowered his head, and at some point his long hair slightly covered his eyes.

Ji Duan was angry, how could this normally submissive uncle be so stubborn at this time, so he felt sorry for himself?

"Oh? Tell me, why should I punish you?" The woman changed her posture, she folded her hands to support her chin, and there was a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Xie Jin was questioned, the expected reproach did not come, the woman seemed to have something to say, he raised his head with some doubts, and looked directly into the other's eyes for the first time after entering the door.

"You asked me why..." Xie Jin didn't know how to answer for a while, his brain was a little confused, he just subconsciously said in the confusion, "Because I didn't report to the police, and this time caused a lot of trouble... This should be It will have a negative impact on the company."

"Yes." Boss Jin didn't deny it, "You did make a lot of noise this time, but this will not bring negative effects to the company. On the contrary, there are many netizens who appreciate your actions under the company's official account."

Mr. Jin's words made Xie Jin dumbfounded. He was already mentally prepared to be punished, but what he got was the opposite result.

"You did a good job this time." Boss Jin even grinned slightly. She took off her silver-rimmed glasses, revealing her admiring eyes hidden behind the lenses.

well-done?

Xie Jin was only stunned for a few seconds, and he immediately realized what was going on.

Although they had their deficiencies in the case of the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, they still helped the police solve the murder case. In addition, the police released a report on the Internet as soon as possible. Arrived at Xie Jin's company.

"I told the HR department before that when you applied for the job, you claimed that you wanted to explore the spirit alone, but it's not important, as long as there are visual effects."

Mr. Jin swiped his face to unlock the tablet at hand, clicked on a video and then rushed the screen towards Xie Jin. The screen was shaking a little, and a large number of subtitles were scrolling crazily, but none of them could block the screen to capture something.

In the picture, a headless woman whose scalp would tingle just by looking at it is rushing towards the camera with sharp fingers hooked up.

"I don't know where you hired the special-shot actors, but this time the performance is indeed very real, and it's almost confusing the real one." President Jin changed his initial indifferent attitude. In her eyes, Xie Jin in front of him seemed to be an inferior The hen with the golden eggs is very precious.

"It's true that someone pretended to be a professional group performer." Wen Liang was afraid that Xie Jin's mouth would be bald, so he replied first, "Wouldn't it be better to add real actors to the video?"

President Jin nodded, she didn't doubt whether the ghost was real or not, she only cared about what Xie Jin would shoot to better attract the attention of the whole network.

Ji Duan could clearly see the smallness in her heart. This woman just tasted the sweetness of Xie Jin's video, so she didn't care about the rules and regulations set at the beginning. In the end, the essence of a businessman is only for money .

"Very good, I hope the quality of the next video will continue to be maintained." Boss Jin leaned down and took out a card from the drawer, "Keep the heat and popularity, and the company will not intervene in the plot and the location of the spirit visit." , your reward needs to be proportional to your efforts.”

She pushed the card forward, "This is the money for this time, it has already been loaded into the card, and the password is the last six digits of your ID number."

Xie Jin couldn't believe it. He and Ji Duan were called by Wen Liang to Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts. They were not in the scope of work. They didn't expect to have such an unexpected windfall.

"The free money, Uncle Xie, hurry up and get it." Ji Duan urged from the side, if it wasn't for the fear of a supernatural accident in broad daylight, seeing his posture, he was about to grab the card himself.

Xie Jin was afraid that he would do something irrational, so he could only hold the card in his hand: "Thank you Mr. Jin, from now on, I will definitely work hard to create."

There was no reproach as expected. After the simple politeness, several people turned around and were about to open the door to leave. Xie Jin walked the slowest. Just as he was about to walk out the door, Boss Jin behind him suddenly said something.

"You said 'friends' just now, and the other one refers to the young man holding the mobile phone during your live broadcast, right?"

Xie Jin was stunned, he hadn't realized that he had made a mistake just now, and after President Jin reminded him, he realized later that he had made Ji Duan his own excuse.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just asking." There was a smile in Mrs. Jin's voice, and she could hear that she was in a good mood at the moment, "Your friend seems to be very popular with netizens, next time you can take him with you." Come here, that face is quite suitable for signing a contract as an anchor."

Xie Jin left the office as if fleeing, and when he took the elevator to leave, Ji Duan was still joking: "I'm right here, but she can't see me."

When the three returned home, it was already past meal time. Xie Jin bought some braised meat and cold dishes at the deli downstairs, and ordered two freshly baked pancakes from the elder sister next door, and was the last one to enter the house.

"Ah, it's so hot." Wen Liang began to take off his clothes as soon as he entered the door. This time he went out, he was wearing three layers of inner robe and outer layer. Xie Jin wanted to remind him at first whether it was hot or not, but when he saw that this person was nothing to him Just like running around, I didn't care anymore.

But his house is different. The insulation layer of the old house facing the sun on the top floor basically doesn’t exist. When they entered the house, the curtains were even wide open, and the heat wave faintly rolled as if to distort the space. The old house rented by Xie Jin was very similar to Putting on the stove is enough to evaporate all the moisture on a person's body.

"I didn't cry hot in my soul, why are you so hypocritical?" Ji Duan rolled his eyes and said Wen Liang, who had already stripped himself down to a pair of single pants, angrily.

Feeling embarrassed, he moved the small electric fan, Xie Jin pressed the button, and the creaking mechanical noise sounded in the small room.

"I'm sorry, this house is just like this. It's hot in summer and cold in winter." Xie Jin wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and slowly poured the food he just bought into a plate and set it up.

Ji Duan didn't take it seriously, he slipped into the bathroom to wet his short sleeves, and sat in front of the electric fan in the wet short sleeves like this: "Isn't it cool?"

"Hey, no." Xie Jingang put the collected ice water on the table. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly stopped and went to find a towel for the young man. "You will get sick like this. What should I do if I catch a cold?" ?”

"Don't worry, this guy is strong and can't get sick." Wen Liang didn't wear anything on his upper body, and he sat at the dining table with a grin, picked up a piece of vinegar flower rice and put it in his mouth, " If you eat, you will starve to death."

"He's right about that, Uncle Xie, I really don't get sick easily." Ji Duan glanced at Wen Liang's attire, pretending to block Xie Jin's sight inadvertently.

Wen Liang only wore a pair of single pants all over his body, and his strong body dangled in front of his eyes. Ji Duan staged another wet temptation.

The physique of the young man is no worse than that of Wen Liang. The old cotton T-shirt that has been washed to white perfectly outlines his figure. Two bodies exuding male hormones are dangling in front of him, making Xie Jin feel a little dizzy.

Xie Jin was still the last one to sit down. He tried his best to keep himself as far away from the two men in front of him as possible, so far away that the fan couldn't blow it. Only then did Ji Duan notice his strangeness.

"Uncle Xie?" Ji Duan gave a strange snort, put down his chopsticks, looked at Xie Jin's ridiculously red face, and asked, "Why are you sitting so far away? Your face is so red."

Xie Jin ate with his head depressed. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his face to face the two of them. He thought silently in his heart: How about replacing the electric fan with an air conditioner.

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