When Lao Xie came out of the bedroom, he saw the thread-bound ancient book on the coffee table. He instantly blushed and picked up the thread-bound ancient book.
"Old Xie Tou, you have quite a wide range of hobbies."
When Chu Ping saw Lao Xie's appearance, he couldn't help but start joking.
When I saw that the thread-bound ancient book that had been opened was closed again, I naturally knew that it was Chu Ping who had done it.
"Just to kill the boring time, purely for appreciation and art appreciation."
As Old Xie explained, he placed the thread-bound ancient book on the top of the cabinet. After making sure that no one could see it, he felt a little relieved.
When Chu Ping saw this scene, he even doubted whether there were such books on old Xie Tou's second-hand bookstall.
"If you have the chance, you should go and take a look and appreciate the art."
Looking at Chu Ping's mean smile, Lao Xie felt like he was being targeted by a thief.
"Don't smile like that. When you smile like that, I feel really scared."
"After I came back from your house, I thought about it all day. If we live broadcast it, it will definitely become popular."
Speaking of this, Chu Ping could clearly see the light in Lao Xie's eyes. Chu Ping had only seen that kind of look in children who saw toys.
"Not to mention anything else, I gained 50,000 followers during the last live broadcast, and the money from tips was more than what I earned when setting up a stall at the flea market."
Looking at the old bald man who had fallen into Qian's eyes, Chu Ping was covered with black lines on his forehead.
"So you made something like this?"
Chu Ping waved the contract in his hand in front of Lao Xie's head.
Lao Xie nodded excitedly.
"I made this overnight. Look through it and see if there is anything else you want to add."
Lao Xie was afraid that Chu Ping would refuse, so he took the initiative to open the contract.
"It's still handwritten." Chu Ping's eyes widened and he looked at Lao Xie's head, "Aren't you tired?"
Lao Xie shook his head. At this time, his eyes were completely filled with light, so he could not think about anything else.
"No trouble, no trouble. When you think about our bright future, it's worth the trouble."
Chu Ping curled his lips, stood up and left.
"If you want to live broadcast, just go by yourself. Don't count me out. I have to go to work."
Seeing Chu Ping about to leave, Lao Xie hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't go
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, don’t leave, we have something to discuss.” Lao Xie grinned, “I know you went to the bus company to work as a night shift security guard.”
"So what?"
"It's very dangerous and evil there."
"So? You're not trying to persuade me not to work there, are you?"
Just kidding, Chu Ping was going there to do something big, something that was related to his own life.
Lao Xie showed a treacherous face as a businessman.
"Of course not. You are already dying anyway, so the result is the same whether I advise you or not."
Chu Ping didn't expect that Lao Xie's trouble would hit him again.
"You are about to die. Am I not standing in front of you properly now?"
Chu Ping remembered that he had argued with Lao Xietou not long ago about the fact that he was going to die.
"Dao Fifty, Tian Yan Forty-nine, escape one, this is a glimmer of hope, you should have seized that tiny glimmer of hope, otherwise you should have died when we first met."
Chu Ping was frightened by Lao Xie's rhetoric, but looking at Lao Xie's careless appearance, Chu Ping felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Magic stick." Chu Ping slowly spit out two words from his mouth.
"Don't worry about whether it's a magic stick or not, how about we talk about the live broadcast?"
Lao Xie rubbed his head and hands and looked at Chu Ping expectantly.
"It's not that great. I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well just go home and wait for death."
Chu Ping felt a little guilty after what Lao Xie Tou said. After all, tomorrow was the day he had agreed with the two interviewers at No. 44 Xingfu Road.
"Is it really dangerous?" Chu Ping shuddered when he thought of this, "If you don't go..."
Chu Ping really had no idea about it anymore, but when he thought about the strange red clothes on the smiling interviewer, he began to feel inexplicably frightened.
That was something Jiang Qing didn't dare to touch head-on.
"I don't know how Sister Jiang is recovering."
At this time, Chu Ping missed Jiang Qing particularly strongly.
"It's better to go find Lu Chao at night. He's also half-dressed in red. If a fight really breaks out, he can stay in front for a while."
When Chu Ping thought of this, he was ready to go home. After all, today was his first day at work, so it was better to go home and prepare early.
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"Are you going to work the night shift tonight?" Lao Xie was worried when he saw that Chu Ping was not on the road.
Chu Ping was startled, then nodded. He did not deny it, but he vaguely guessed what Lao Xie Tou wanted to do.
"Can you take me with you? You don't have to worry about me then, I'll just start the live broadcast inside."
Lao Xie looked expectant.
"No, the company regulations prohibit outsiders from being brought into the company after get off work."
Chu Ping seemed very upright and stern at this time.
The purpose of Chu Ping going to work today is to find Lu Chao. If he takes Lao Xie Tou with him, many things will not be very convenient.
"Why do you want to go to the company to do a live broadcast?"
Chu Ping, you squinted your eyes and looked at the old Xie Tou who was almost possessed.
"Because someone in your company died, this matter has been spread on the Internet. Taking advantage of this popularity, as long as we start a live broadcast, it will definitely become popular."
Lao Xie raised his gray eyebrows at Chu Ping. His expression was even worse than that of the biggest profiteer today.
"Don't take me with you, I'm just a night shift security guard." Chu Ping felt that the old man was possessed by a demon. He just wanted money rather than his life. "There are many places to search for spirits. You can go elsewhere."
Lao Xie shook his head firmly.
"The main reason why I went to your company is because of you. You are a strange favored person. If I follow you, unexpected things will definitely happen."
According to Old Xie Tou, Chu Ping originally had no chance at all, but when he heard the words "Strange Favored One", Chu Ping actually felt a chill running down his spine, and then looked at Old Xie Tou in disbelief.
There were only three people who had said this to Chu Ping, two of them were interviewers from the Weird Tales Association, and the last one was the old Xie Tou in front of him.
"Is Old Xie Tou also a member of the Weird Tales Association?"
Chu Ping murmured in his heart, and at the same time, he began to recall the past events of Lao Xie Tou.
"Old Xie Tou should know a few things, but not too much. He should be able to tell fortunes, but he is a member of the Weird Tales Association... If this is true, the last time Jiang Qing entered his dream
, he should have shown it, otherwise he wouldn't have been so frightened by 'Ah Tou'. If all this is an illusion, then Lao Xie Tou is too good at acting, and Oscar owes him a statuette."
