Zhang Dabiao raised his head suspiciously, stared at Xiang Que carefully, and then asked with some surprise: "Yin Si? Are you also Yin Si?"
Because Yin Si have Yin Si marks on each other's foreheads, if they meet face to face, they can usually feel some kind of connection between the marks. Zhang Dabiao's face suddenly looked better when he saw that Xiang Que was also Yin Si, and he even arched his hand towards him.
.
After all, we are all colleagues in the same system, so when we meet, we should pay three respects.
Xiang Que smiled toothily, nodded and said, "Yes, one of my own."
After Zhang Dabiao opened the car door and got out, he asked: "Is there something wrong with you stopping me? You should not be from Nanjing. I have seen everyone here. Are you passing by?"
"Well, I'm passing by." Xiang Que pointed at the hotel and said, "It's convenient, don't interfere with the things here. The thing above is considered to be caused by me, just leave it to me."
If Zhang Dabiao is not the Yin Secretary, if Xiang Que, a member of a certain sect, might just kick people out without even saying hello, there are rules in the industry, and in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui, if someone intervenes first, you will either have to inform them later or
Just exit. If you don't say hello without saying hello, it is obviously crossing the line. It is just like the Feng Shui master's layout or Feng Shui. Other Feng Shui masters cannot interfere at will.
Zhang Dabiao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the other party spoke because of this matter, and then asked: "Did someone invite you here, or was it a rough road?"
"No, it's just a personal matter. It's convenient for me to remember you. Besides, I came across this matter a little earlier than you did."
Zhang Dabiao frowned, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, since you opened your mouth, I have to give you this face no matter what, so I won't care about this matter."
Xiang Que politely handed the other party a cigarette and said with a smile, "Thank you. If we have a chance to meet in the future, please let me know if you need me. I will definitely accept this favor."
Zhang Dabiao waved his hand nonchalantly, opened the car door, got in, started the car, and suddenly looked over and asked, "Brother, I don't know your name yet. You look quite unfamiliar. I'll ask Zhang Dabiao to get to know you."
"My name is Xiang Que"
Zhang Dabiao nodded and rolled up the window. After getting on the road, he muttered in confusion: "Xiang Que... why does it sound so familiar?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Dabiao seemed to have some enlightenment. He patted his head and took out the phone to call: "Boss Luo, I met a very interesting person today. Haha, you can't guess..."
"Haha, you can be considered an organized person," Wang Xuanzhen asked, squinting his eyes.
"The organization may not like me a little bit, but I don't care about you either," Xiang Que said in a low-key manner.
"Then what are we going to do next? Those who interfered have been driven away. It's just a kid. Look how much trouble you've caused." Cao Shanjun said unhappily: "I haven't gone out with Qiqi for a whole day. If this continues
Feelings will fade, do you understand?"
"What should I do? Wait for the other party to come to me and give me double the money back." Xiang Que suddenly raised his head, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
When Cao Shanjun and Wang Xuanzhen saw his head raised, they also looked up and saw a figure standing on the top floor of the hotel, swinging in the wind.
"Jump off the building..." Someone screamed below.
"This forced and cruel ghost really won't stop. He plans to kill one person a day." Xiang Que cursed and hurried to the hotel.
On the top floor of the hotel, Gao Xiang's manager walked up to the rooftop in a daze alone and walked straight to the edge of the building. His feet were already on the edge and he was about to jump off from above.
At this time, Xiang Que just ran to the elevator door and pressed the button frantically.
Below the hotel, Cao Shanjun stared at the people on the roof with his hands behind his back and squinted eyes. The place below was now a mess. The boss of Huayi and the manager of the hotel were both confused. How could someone still want to jump off the building?
Two lives were lost in two days. There was no need to film the movie and open the hotel.
"Boss, where is the gentleman you invited?" Director Feng asked anxiously with a pale face.
"He said he was looking for someone and he hasn't come back yet." The boss raised his head with a sad look on his face. This thing is too fucked up. Let's just wait until their company and movie will make entertainment headlines tomorrow.
Director Feng sighed and said, "It's really a shame."
On the edge of the rooftop, Gao Xiang's manager slowly opened his arms, raised his head and closed his eyes and took a deep breath, seeming to be intoxicated by this moment.
Suddenly, the manager's body trembled violently, and a faint shadow appeared from his body, standing behind him. At this time, the manager opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.
At this time, he was very close to the sky, and there was nothing in front of him. A small breeze blew slowly from below, but his eyes were blank.
After a while, he seemed to slowly wake up from his confusion. When he lowered his head, a cold sweat broke out on his head. A group of people standing below were waving anxiously at him.
"Whoa" He looked around and immediately realized where he was. He was on the rooftop of the hotel.
"Chuck, cluck, cluck," a harsh chuckle suddenly appeared from behind. The economist's head was stiff and he was about to turn around, but suddenly something seemed to be pulling him under his feet.
He lowered his head and saw a child in red clothes tugging at his trouser legs. He raised his little head and said, "Uncle, mom said you are going to fly down soon."
"Hoo, ho..." The agent breathed rapidly and swallowed. When his heart was pounding in fear, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his back.
, something pushed him.
The manager's body suddenly leaned forward, and when he was about to fall from the roof, Cao Shanjun below the hotel raised his head and locked his eyes tightly on the figure upstairs.
"Namo Amitabha... Ding"
"Whoa!" On the top of the building, the forward leaning body suddenly paused. The economic man stopped stiffly on the edge of the rooftop. He opened his eyes and looked down in panic with his heart beating wildly. He felt that even now there was just a piece of rain falling on his body.
The leaves themselves would fly down from upstairs, but for some reason their bodies stopped strangely.
"Bang Dang" Xiang Que kicked open the door of the rooftop: "I don't take you seriously. Are you showing off your face? You keep putting eye drops on me. Why? Buddha and Sanqing are both very busy. Do you think they
I don’t have time to talk to you.”
After Xiang Que ran up cursing, the two red figures rushed over upon seeing this, and pounced on Xiang Que with ferocious faces.
"Go away" and scolded Xiang Que angrily.
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