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    Song Shu only felt a cloud of yin rising from the soles of his feet, and his whole body was not well!

    He felt the gaze of death!

    Then, the god of death crawled towards him...

    Hastily!

    If he's a cat, he'd be blown up by now!

    Song Shu stood up abruptly from his seat.

    "What's wrong?" Feng Haoli was full of concern.

    Song Shu let out a breath, and said with a tense face, "I'm going to go to the toilet." After saying that, he left in a hurry without waiting for Feng Haoli to respond.

    This is the headquarters building of Guanghua Entertainment, and this press conference was held on the seventeenth floor here.Song Shu followed the signs to find the toilet, but the toilet was already full of people, so he had no choice but to go up to another floor.

    The 18th floor should be Guanghua Entertainment's workshop, very quiet.Song Shu found the toilet, went in immediately and closed the door tightly, then turned on the tap to wash his face.

    Damn, what the hell is going on!Why can he see ghosts?!Is it because he died once?

    Song Shu was going crazy!

    Suddenly, he felt someone grab his ankle.

    Immediately afterwards, a voice like a tearing silk wailed in my ears: "I died so badly! Why was it me who died!"

    Hastily!

    Song Shu lowered his head stiffly.

    The female ghost raised her deformed face, grinned and let out a "hehe" laugh from her bleeding mouth, and there was a strange red light reflected in her eyes.

    Song Shu took a deep breath and kept telling himself that this was an illusion.

    That's right, it's an illusion!He must be too tired to have this hallucination!

    but……

    This is so unscientific!Why can the ghost touch his body?!

    Song Shu couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the ghost out!

    Then, An Baixiang seemed to be shattered, paralyzed not far away.Immediately afterwards, she twisted her limbs, slowly raised her head and said, "You can really see me..."

    Song Shu raised his forehead: "So?"

    "Avenge me!" An Baixiang screamed, "Help me kill Duan Yiqiao and Li Xian! I will kill them!"

    Sure enough, they did it!

    Song Shu's heart sank, but he still refused expressionlessly, "Murder is against the law."

    "Then you send them to prison!" An Baixiang screamed, "Aren't you a reporter? Hurry up and expose them!"

    "It's obviously not good for me, right? I'm just a small reporter, and I'm no match for Guanghua Entertainment and the mayor of Haicheng."

    The red light in An Baixiang's eyes kept flickering.After a long time, her gloomy and terrifying voice sounded: "We can make a deal. I have a lot of solid information about big stars, and there is also evidence that Guanghua Entertainment forced its stars to prostitute! As long as these are sent out, Guanghua Entertainment willIt's over!"

    Song Shu's eyes suddenly brightened.

    This is really travel far and wide looking for something, it takes no effort at all!

    The evidence he was looking for was actually obtained from a female ghost!

    etc!

    Song Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

    Reporters generally obtain information from informants. For a piece of news, they often make unannounced visits and follow-up... If the news that breaks out involves a huge force, there is a risk of being beaten or assassinated.

    But what if the informant is a ghost?

    Humans cannot see ghosts, so ghosts can know many secrets.

    If these ghosts are allowed to help him obtain information, and then he sends out the news anonymously, as long as no one knows that he is the one who broke the news, he is absolutely safe!

    Thinking of this, Song Shu's fear of ghosts disappeared instantly!He looked at An Baixiang as if he was looking at a sweet pastry!

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