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Chapter 23 Are you forcing me to sleep with you?
Before time travel, Jian Ran actually worked two jobs.
Celebrity is just a part-time job, and its main business scope is metaphysics.
When he was thirteen, he was sent to Profound Sect for advanced studies. Even if he retired and devoted himself to the film industry by chance, he should not forget that he majored in professional courses.
The main reason is that Jian Ran carries this thing in his life, and he can't avoid it and can't hide it. Even if he gives up completely, he will still be forced to encounter it.
In addition, the senior brother always has "things" that are not fair, and he often asks him to help out. They are all from the same school and have deep feelings, so how dare they refuse?
So, going back and forth, Jian Ran made extra money along the way,
After all, for things like money, the more the better.
In his previous life, he was familiar with catching ghosts, and it is of course even easier to do so by traveling through dog-blood novels.
Just like now, Jian Ran has already chased the gray figure, from the guest room on the second floor, up to the third floor, passing in front of Lu Yanting and Ji Yuanming,
He still didn't forget to ask, "Keep an eye on this guy, don't let him run around!"
Lu Yanting nodded slowly, getting used to hearing it, and was ready to carry it out.
But Ji Yuanming didn't pay attention to the content of Jian Ran's words, his eyes were completely attracted by the gray figure flying over, he raised his finger and stammered, "Damn—"
"what is that?!"
Then his eyes rolled white and he passed out.
Hearing the sound of "boom" falling to the ground, Jian Ran took the time to turn his head, and immediately curled his lips in disdain, "Trash!"
For the people in the restaurant, the night was extraordinarily long.
They sat around the dining table, and heard the howling of the female ghost from time to time, and the angry shout of Jian Ran from time to time. Everything around them seemed very unreal, as if they were in the safe zone of a horror movie.
It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid,
But not so scared,
There is an awesome character upstairs, who is chasing ghosts...
Qi Rui plucked up his courage, and asked Li Yuan cautiously, "Assistant director, is this live broadcast going to continue? I'm afraid there will be illegal content soon."
Li Yuan was expressionless and very calm, but the hand that was stretched out to hold the spoon was shaking, "First, turn it off first, and wait for Jian Ran to come down."
At this time, no one questioned whether the villa was haunted or not.
The main screen and the split screen went out at the same time, and the live broadcast was suspended without any warning.
This made Yu Fengyi, who was walking up the stairs holding the tablet, frowned for a moment, and asked the secretary next to him, "What's going on?!"
The secretary glanced at it and said cautiously, "Maybe the signal in the stairwell is not good."
Yu Fengyi paused, and squinted at the past, "Isn't the stairwell already covered by WiFi?"
"Telecom providers, maybe they haven't broken the barrier yet." The secretary said solemnly, secretly wiggling his high-heeled feet.
If you continue to walk up the stairs like this, you will have to wear sportswear to work.
Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed.
Obviously the president can't take the elevator by himself, so why must he pull me along?
Is it okay to wait at the door?
Suddenly, miss Jian Ran's presence,
At least the talisman is quite useful...
Before he could finish thinking, the phone's exclusive ringtone suddenly rang, and the secretary was shocked, showing a serious expression.
From this numb and vulgar ringtone, she can conclude that it is the sea king Zhong Fanrui who called...
"It's so late, what's the matter?" Yu Fengyi answered the phone.
"Is it okay can I call you?"
The earpiece leaked, and the secretary heard it clearly from behind. His capable and cautious face actually showed a funny and contemptuous expression.
Yu Fengyi seemed to sense something, and turned around abruptly.
She immediately returned to seriousness.
Yu Fengyi didn't find any clues, and turned around resentfully, "I didn't mean that, I just thought it was a surprise to receive your call."
"It seems that I need to contact Brother Fengyi more, or you will forget me." Zhong Fanrui said with a smile, but his voice was a little complicated.
Yu Fengyi was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "When are you coming back?"
"It will take a few more days of class before I can have a holiday. I will go back to see how you are after the holiday." After Zhong Fanrui finished speaking, he looked forward to the answer.
Yu Fengyi seemed a little irritable, looked down at the blacked-out screen, and said "um" casually, "I'll talk about it when you come back,"
"I still have something to do, so hang up first."
Zhong Fanrui looked at the phone that was hung up, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
Yu Fengyi had never had such an attitude.
Every time he took the initiative to contact, although he tried his best to restrain his emotions, he could hear the joy and yearning in his tone.
but tonight...
His thoughts paused, and Zhong Fanrui looked at the laptop again. In the introduction of the variety show, the new guest did indeed write "Ji Yuanming".
"Why do you want to participate? Don't you hate Jian Ran? Knowing that he is here, you still want to join?" He said to himself, and the screen reflected a face somewhat similar to Jian Ran, with his brows furrowed.
The phone rang again, Zhong Fanrui glanced down, pressed the answer button unhurriedly, and then turned on speakerphone, "Is there anything wrong with calling so late? I'm staying up late writing a thesis."
"Excuse me?" A suppressed excited voice came from the phone, "I, I have nothing else to do, I just want to tell you that I won the game and I'm going back to my country."
"And you, when will you go back?"
"It's hard to say, wait for the professor to arrange." Zhong Fanrui replied slowly.
The mood over there obviously swayed, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Zhong Fanrui was about to hang up, but suddenly remembered something, and asked in an unclear voice, "Do you know Jian Ran?"
"Jian Ran!" The other end of the phone was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "I don't know you!"
"Oh, I'm just asking casually, and I have to catch up with the paper, so I won't talk about it for now."
Zhong Fanrui didn't wait for a response, and hung up the phone on his own, his melancholy eyebrows finally eased,
"Isn't it just a clumsy imitator, destined to fail to make big waves?"
So, at the same time, another time and space.
The person who was doomed to "not be able to stir up strong winds and waves" grabbed the blue-gray figure by the collar, slammed it, and hit the wall directly.
The woman bleeding from seven orifices gave up struggling and slipped down slowly, without even the strength to beg for mercy, she just stared at the opposite side sadly, with her hands in her pockets, and Jian Ran approached step by step,
"Why don't you run away?"
"Where's Li Zongsheng? Won't he come out to save you?"
Hearing this name, the woman who was about to lie down had her expression contorted again, "Don't mention that dog man to me!"
"Oh? Is there a grudge?" Jian Ran touched his chin with one hand, thinking for a moment, "What, love debt?"
The woman seemed to be poked in the center, and suddenly shouted at the top of her voice. The sharp voice directly shattered the glass in the room, and it exploded with a "bang".
With a flash of Jian Ran's figure, he deftly avoided the glass slag, and when he turned around again, the blue-gray glass had disappeared.
The room fell into deathly silence for an instant, only the curtains of the open windows were dancing wildly.
Jian Ran didn't want to chase after her, she just stood there thinking,
A cold and indifferent voice came from behind,
"Are you forcing me to sleep with you by making the room like this?"