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21, two thousand yuan at a time

Soon, Qin Ge got into the BMW driven by Martin Ling and left the villa.

As a result, the car drove further and further into the distance. It was completely dark, and it even left the city. There were no street lights on both sides, and it was completely dark.

What's even more eye-catching is that Martin Ling's BMW is still playing an extremely weird piece of music, a woman's high-pitched and thin voice——

Lang Zai Fang Xin

When I was heartbroken

The feeling of grievance is known by the moon

It's not easy to meet, but it's easy to separate

It’s too late to regret now

After listening to it for a while, Qin Ge suddenly remembered, isn't this an episode from the horror movie "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village"? Even though he is from a strange family and possesses a dragon's blood catalog, it's the ghosts who are afraid of him, not him!

But the biggest source of terror is not that there are ghosts in the world, but that there are ghosts in our hearts.

"Hey, can you turn off this crappy music? Aren't you afraid of listening to this shabby stuff in the middle of the night?" Qin Ge wanted to turn it off, but couldn't find the button.

Martin said: "What is there to be afraid of? Are you afraid?"

Qin Ge looked at her. A little light from the car lights shone on her face, and she was dressed like a zombie bride. She was still beautiful, but there was a sinister air about her whole body.

"Of course I'm not afraid," he said.

"That's right. Horror movies and horror music are all man-made things. Are there really ghosts in this world? There are only ghosts in my heart. I really want to see one, but there aren't any!"

Soon, the car turned into a town and came to a building.

Qin Ge took a look and saw that it was a school.

It was pitch dark inside, with no lights at all.

Under the illumination of the car lights, Qin Ge saw several large characters on the mottled exterior wall: Anxi Women's College.

"What are we doing here?" Qin Ge became more and more curious, "We're here, why don't you get out of the car?"

"Wait." Martin Ling said. She closed her eyes and was still listening to the extremely weird and permeating music, as if she was completely immersed in it.

After a while, there was the sound of a car.

Two cars came.

Someone got out of the car and knocked on the BMW window: "Sister Ling!"

Martin Ling opened his eyes and said to Qin Ge: "Get off the car!"

At this moment, Qin Ge finally figured out what the woman Ma Ming Ling did. She was actually a live broadcast internet celebrity, and she was a relatively different type of supernatural live broadcast. Six more people got off the two cars just now, all of them were Ma Ming Ling's assistants.

.

In other words, they are Martin Ling's subordinates.

She opened a studio of her own, specializing in live broadcasts of supernatural adventures on several live broadcast platforms.

Among the six people, there was a makeup artist named Mia, a petite girl in her twenties who was pretty good-looking;

There was also a woman who was a little older and about 1.7 meters tall. When she just got out of the car, Qin Ge almost kicked her. This guy was actually made up like a female ghost in a Hong Kong drama. Her name was Aqin.

;

There is another male photographer named Song Qiang.

A lighting engineer named Xiaodong.

There are two others, one named Zhou Jiahao and the other named Mo Zhong, who are actors.

That's right, this is not a real adventure, it is scripted, and you act according to the script. This is the so-called supernatural adventure.

When Qin Ge learned the truth, he almost burst out laughing.

"Xiao Ling, who is he? Why are you dressed like this? Are you pretending to be a cleaner?" The young man named Zhou Jiahao looked at Qin Ge up and down several times and asked with a curled lip.

This man gave Qin Ge the impression that he was very arrogant, but he cared deeply about Ma Ming Ling and even brought him supper.

"Of course not, what do we need a cleaner for? His name is Qin Ge, and he is a very powerful Feng Shui master!" After Martin Ling finished speaking, he pulled Qin Ge behind the BMW.

When Zhou Jiahao saw Martin Ling grabbing Qin Ge's wrist, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a violent emotion arose spontaneously, and he wanted to chop off Qin Ge's wrist.

Because Zhou Jiahao likes Martin Ling.

This is also the reason why he is willing to join Ma Ming Ling's team and cooperate to help her act; but he has never confessed to Ma Ming Ling because he was worried that if he confessed, Ma Ming Ling would be alert and kick him out of the team. It took so long

Since then, Zhou Jiahao has never even touched Ma Ling's little finger.

How could this man in a cleaner's uniform get his wrist grabbed by Martin Ling?

Damn, damn it!

Martin Ling took out a bag from the trunk, with a piece of clothing inside, and said to Qin Ge: "This is specially prepared for you. Take off your outer clothes and try it on."

"What is this?" Qin Ge opened it and took a look. Oh my gosh. Isn't this similar to the clothes Liu Banxian wore before? "If you don't wear it, you don't want me to play a Feng Shui master, right? And it's also going to be online."

If people see it, I won’t do it.”

"I can't do it, I must do it. I have been wanting to find someone like you for a long time. This will be of great help to my live broadcast. Think about the money, this is rich!"

"It would be embarrassing to not do anything even if you have money."

Martin was angry. What do you mean? If you say it's embarrassing, then I'm showing off, and I can't see anyone. She stared at Qin Ge and said loudly: "Qin, do you want to do this or not?"

The sound got louder and her men heard it.

Zhou Jiahao rushed over immediately and pushed Qin Ge hard: "What the hell, are you bullying Xiao Ling? Who do you think you are? Can you touch Xiao Ling?"

Qin Ge had his back to Zhou Jiahao and was unprepared. He was pushed so hard that he almost hit the car.

Damn it, about to get angry.

Martin Ling blocked Zhou Jiahao: "Jiahao, don't get me wrong, he didn't bully me, I was just joking with him! You go to the side and read the script first, and think about how to act for a while. I can handle this guy."

Zhou Jiahao walked away a few steps uncomfortably, but kept his eyes on them.

He even heard someone whispering

"What's the relationship between that man and Sister Ling? They seem to be quite close."

"It can't be your boyfriend, right? It's very possible. This guy looks quite pleasing to the eye."

"Oh, my family is in trouble now. I have no chance."

Although Zhou Jiahao has not officially confessed his love to Ma Ling, this kind of thing is clear to onlookers and the colleagues around him know it in their hearts. They just think that Zhou Jiahao is daydreaming. How can you, who works for Ma Ling, win the boss? That's weird!

Zhou Jiahao felt even more uncomfortable when he heard these discussions.

Then at this time, I happened to see Ma Ding Ling seeming to beg Qin Ge softly, and even holding his hand and shaking it. Oh my God! My lungs were so angry. Are you trying to be coquettish and coquettish with Qin Ge?

?How can this kind of expression, which can only appear in front of the camera, be used on a real man?

Anger, jealousy, coldness, explosion.

This is how Zhou Jiahao feels now.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Ge like a poisonous snake, and a voice in his heart shouted: "The little spirit is mine, no one can take it away, no one can."

Suddenly he thought of a good idea.

As for Qin Ge, he was coerced and lured by Martin Ling, and finally brought out Yue Banxia and Yue Ya'er to threaten him. He finally compromised and said: "Then I just say whatever I want. I don't care if the effect is good or not, but the money cannot be less!"

"

Martin Ling agreed to pay him two thousand yuan for a live broadcast, and he felt that he was going to make a fortune.

But if he knew that Ma Ling could earn at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan for a live broadcast, he would probably regret it so much that his intestines would turn green.


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