After getting off the elevator, a few people were taken to room 707 by the assistant lady. The assistant lady always kept a smile on the face of the two people who were behaving strangely in front of them.

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

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

"Follow Wen Liang, you'll be fine."

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

Wen Liang did what he said, and walked in front with his narrow eyes bent. The solid wood door was pushed open. A woman was sitting at the desk, looking down at the documents, and didn't seem to respond to the person coming.

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

The woman was probably in her thirties, with dark red hair that was permed into large curls half-way behind her head, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses hung from her small nose. Although the eyes under the lenses were drooping, it was not difficult to tell the difference. She is a beauty.

After all the people came in and the secretary left, the woman was slightly distracted from the document and raised her eyes. She glanced at the faces of the people in front of her one by one, and finally settled on Wen Liang.

"You are Xie Jin?" The silver frame of the woman surnamed Jin flashed a cold light, and her eyes didn't seem very friendly.

"I'm not, he's Xie Jin." Wen Liang replied very seriously, he turned slightly to the man behind him, "I'm his friend, and the main facilitator of the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts to assist the police in solving the case this time."

Xie Jin's face turned pale. The woman in front of him had only heard of her name. Compared with Chen Yan, the agent who signed the contract with him before, this is his immediate superior, not someone who can offend him with just a few words. .

"I'm sorry, Kim, Mr. Jin." He stammered and apologized, and when he saw the woman's face, he directly bent down and bowed, "I didn't report this action to the company, it's me, it's my fault ."

Xie Jin's sudden apology caught the woman's attention. Next to her, Ji Duan was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"She didn't say anything yet, you bowed first? What did you say in the elevator just now!" He went to pull Xie Jin's arm, but the stubborn man surprised him, and his body was still the same body , Ji Duan pulled it for a while but didn't pull it.

"Everything is my fault, it has 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 is angry, why is this uncle who is usually submissive on weekdays so stubborn at this time, so unhappy with himself?

"Oh? Tell me, why am I punishing you." The woman changed her posture. She folded her hands together to support her chin, and there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

Xie Jin was stopped, and the expected rebuke didn't come. The woman seemed to have something to say. He raised his head in doubt 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 at once, his brain was a little confused, he just said subconsciously in the confusion, "Because I didn't report, this time I caused a lot of trouble... This should be It will have a negative impact on the company.”

"Yes." Mr. Jin refused to comment. "You really made a lot of noise this time, but this will not have a negative impact on the company. On the contrary, there are many netizens who appreciate your behavior under the company's official account."

Mr. Jin's words sounded stupid to Xie Jin. He was already mentally prepared for the training, but what he got was the opposite result.

"You did a good job this time." President Jin even grinned and smiled. She took off her silver-rimmed glasses, revealing the eyes full of admiration 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 have shortcomings in the case of the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts, they still help the police to solve the murder case. In addition, the police issued a notice on the Internet as soon as possible, which also made some passers-by and enthusiastic netizens who did not follow the live broadcast to follow the network cable. Arrived at Xie Jin's company.

"I said before from the personnel department that when you applied for the job, you claimed that you wanted to explore spirits by yourself, right, but it doesn't matter, it's okay to have visual effects."

Mr. Jin scanned his face to unlock the tablet at hand, clicked on a video, and rushed the screen to Xie Jin. The screen was a little shaken, and a lot of subtitles were scrolling frantically, but they couldn't block what was captured on the screen.

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

"I don't know where you hired the special actor, but this time it's really real, and it's about to be fake." President Jin changed his initial indifference. In her eyes, Xie Jin in front of him seemed to be the next best thing. The hen with the golden egg 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 lowered his body and took out a card from the drawer, "Keep the heat and popularity, and the company will not interfere with 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 wore only 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 was no worse than Wen Liang's. His figure was perfectly outlined by the old cotton T-shirt that had been washed to white. Two bodies exuding male hormones dangled 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.

Keep asking for starfish hahahaha