"It's so beautiful, thank you Qingyan." An Ling said.
"Sister An, don't you think of me as a friend?" Hua Qingyan sighed sadly: "How many times have you said trouble and thank you since you entered the store, are you so indifferent?"
"of course not……"
Two consecutive questions made An Ling instantly confused as to how to answer.
But Hua Qingyan blinked her beautiful eyes, put her hands on An Ling's shoulders, and said with a smile: "If you really want to thank me, you can go back and introduce more guests. After all, your TV station knows a lot of people, so take care of the business."
"no problem."
An Ling breathed a sigh of relief and immediately responded with a smile.
"correct."
Just as Hua Qingyan started talking, the phone suddenly rang in her pocket. She took it out and looked at it. She frowned and said, "Sister An, you can just look at it. I'll go out and take a call."
"good."
After watching Qingyan walk out of the back door, An Ling put the camera back in her bag, couldn't help but look in the mirror, a cheerful smile appeared on her lips, and she secretly said: "It's really different from usual, she has more temperament.
.”
Then, just as she was getting up with her bag, she accidentally touched the pencil on the workbench, fell to the ground with a clatter, rolled deep into the room, and slipped into the crack of the door.
Only then did An Ling discover that there was a small door in the workshop.
The door paint is the same color as the wall. If it weren't for the extra handle, it would be hard to tell.
Without thinking much, she reached out and grasped the doorknob and turned it gently. The door opened with a sound. The moment she raised her eyes and looked in, a chill shot up from her tailbone like an electric current, arousing goosebumps on her neck.
Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp behind him, the hazy human-shaped outline in front of him was vaguely revealed.
My heart suddenly stopped.
It took quite a while.
An Ling just swallowed her saliva dryly, picked up the mobile phone with stiff arms, turned on the flashlight and looked forward. When she saw the true face of the figure clearly, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Just a bunch of mannequins in period costumes.
A bright white light swept through the compartment. There were about a dozen dummies, neatly arranged on the left and right sides, wearing various costumes, including men and women.
‘It should be shown to the guests.’
An Ling picked up the pencil on the ground and closed the door again.
What she didn't see was that just as the door was about to close, all the dummies turned to look at her.
The next second, darkness flooded everything.
"Sister An, I thought you were gone."
At the door, Chen Yiru suddenly appeared with a large bag of ingredients in his hand. Seeing An Ling was the only one in the workshop, he asked:
"Where's Qingyan?"
"I went to the back to make a call."
An Ling put the pencil into the pen holder and said angrily:
"I've already prepared the material for the reshoots. Please be more careful next time."
"Hehe, I got it, I got it."
Chen Yiru said embarrassedly: "It's lunch time now, why don't you go back with us for a meal. Anyway, you're going to have takeout when you go home."
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[Xiao Ge Gao Hua] Behind is a narrow alley.
There are dark red wall tiles and black plastic bags piled together. Looking up, you can see that the air conditioner outdoor units are scattered in an orderly manner.
"Hello."
Hua Qingyan gently closed the iron door and answered the phone.
"Miss Hua, I found what you were looking for."
A cunning old voice sounded in my ears: "When are you going to come and get it?"
"In a few days, you can come directly to my house."
Hua Qingyan thought for a moment and answered immediately.
At this moment, there was a sudden sharp brake at the entrance of the alley, and a figure flew straight in. The huge collision force caused it to roll several times on the ground.
She turned her head and saw that it was a big yellow dog.
At the end of the line of sight, another person got up from the ground, took a look inside, then got on the takeaway electric scooter again and left.
"It's not impossible to go to your house."
The old man's voice suddenly changed: "By the way, Miss Hua, I have something to remind you. The mess you left last time was solved by the old ghost with great difficulty.
"You haven't found a boyfriend recently, right?"
"hehe."
Hua Qingyan chuckled twice, walked to the yellow dog, and slowly squatted down. "Old sir, please don't worry, the fee will be whatever it is, please don't worry about this."
"With Miss Hua's words of assurance, the old ghost will feel relieved."
The old voice chuckled twice: "I wish you a happy life, goodbye."
The phone hangs up.
Hua Qingyan lowered her eyebrows and looked at the yellow dog on the ground.
I saw blood oozing out of its yellow hair, soaking and expanding bit by bit, its muzzle was slightly open, and it let out a low whimper of pain. Its dark eyes looked at Hua Qingyan pleadingly, to save it.
"There are two kinds of pain."
Hua Qingyan put her hand on the yellow dog's neck and said softly:
"One makes you stronger, the other is entertainment, worthless, but very happy."
"Gaba——"
The bones snapped.
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When Hua Qingyan returned to the store, she happened to see Chen Yiru looking over happily:
"Qingyan, how about I invite Sister An to our home?"
"OK."
Hua Qing was slightly startled and smiled.
Chen Yiru immediately raised his eyebrows at An Ling and said with a proud smile: "Look, Qingyan would not mind. She is different from other women. She is much more considerate."
"That's...okay."
An Ling had no choice but to agree.
So, the three of them came to Chen Yiru's home.
"Qingyan, come and help me."
"coming."
Chen Yiru walked into the kitchen with Hua Qingyan and left a message:
"Sister An, please find a place to sit by yourself, we won't greet you."
'Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid?'
An Ling shook her head helplessly. She sat on the sofa and looked around, but was surprised to find that the furnishings in the room had completely changed. They were cleaner and different than before.
She has been to Chen Yiru's home several times and is quite familiar with the furnishings here. The sanitary conditions can be described as a mess. Sometimes the various takeaway lunch boxes can fill the entire table.
After all, the work of the TV station has always been arduous, so it was a blessing to be able to keep the house clean alone, but now there was a bouquet of roses in front of her eyes.
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Oh My God!
The most important thing is that even his pile of treasures have disappeared.
It happened that Chen Yiru came out of the kitchen to get something. Seeing An Ling looking around, he couldn't help but ask:
"What's wrong, Sister An?"
"Yiru, have your pile of anime figures been moved?"
An Ling pointed to the glass cabinet in front of her.
Originally, there were small and exquisite figures here, but now they have become rows of books.
"I didn't move it, I threw it away."
Chen Yiru twitched the corner of his mouth.
"threw!"
An Ling's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on her face.
If I remember correctly, the cheapest of his figures cost nearly a thousand yuan, so he just threw them away!
"Well, Qingyan doesn't like those things."
Chen Yiru sighed.
An Ling looked at him up and down and asked tentatively: "Are you living together?"
"No." Chen Yiru waved his hand: "But I gave Qingyan the key to my house."
"..."
An Ling opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.
It's not easy for an outsider to interfere in the matters between you and me.
At this moment, Hua Qingyan suddenly walked out from behind Chen Yiru and looked at her with a smile.
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The night outside the window is hazy.
The person lying on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and his bangs were soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his forehead.
An Ling...
An Ling...
Someone seemed to be calling her name in her ears.
"ah--"
A scream of fear suddenly sounded.
Suddenly, An Ling opened her eyes and straightened up. Her eyes were filled with fear, and her violent breathing made her chest pull like a bellows, and she could not recover for a long time.
After a while, An Ling covered her forehead and said exhaustedly:
"It turned out to be a dream!"
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