Chapter 4: : Apartment

"What's the matter with you! My Quzhi sells art and doesn't sell himself!" Lian Liankan was shocked, and hurriedly stood in front of Zheng Quzhi.
"I'll give you two days to think about it." Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Quzhi with a faint expression, and took out a black business card from his pocket: "If you think about it, look for me."
Upon seeing this, Cai Qian said in disbelief: "Sir, we really don't charge money anymore?"
Wei Yan kept silent, turned around and walked out.
On the way back, Cai Qian couldn't understand how he thought about it. He secretly looked at Mr. for a long time, but couldn't help but speak: "Sir, why are you interested in that kid?"
"Yin is heavy." Wei Yan said lightly.
"But aren't there a lot of people who are so sullen? I don't think this kid is a person who is easy to control. Why did you choose him unless he was tossing about us?" Cai Qian couldn't understand.
Today, my husband suddenly proposed to go out. He thought that my husband had taken on some big business. The clinker was just a kid who didn't need to move his fingers.
He can deal with such a kid, and it would be too much to let the husband out himself.
"Oh, I'm his fan." Wei Yan tilted his head and stared at Cai Qian with cold eyes.
The air stagnated for several minutes.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, Mr. is really getting more and more humorous!" Cai Qian smiled dryly, and secretly looked at Mr.'s expression. First first... Isn't it true, sir? ! ! !
Wei Yan withdrew his gaze lightly, and closed his eyes lazily.
"The Yintang is black?" Zheng Quzhi looked into the mirror carefully and muttered, "Isn't there any blackness?"
"Come on!" Lian Kan rolled his eyes, "Maybe he is a liar. The so-called female ghosts we saw today are all hallucinations. He must be hypnotized, we are all hypnotized by him!"
"If you didn't pass out today, maybe I would believe it!" Zheng Quzhi cursed, thinking of facing the loneliness and helplessness of the female ghost alone, he couldn't help crying.
Lian Liankan touched his nose awkwardly, knowing that he was wrong, and did not dare to say more.
I took out my phone and swiped Weibo. Seeing that Zheng Quzhi's name was still hanging on the hot search list, Lian Kan sighed in a melancholy voice: "I didn't expect you to be on the hot search again because of this. Quzhi, do you want it? Is it cold?"
"Don't crow's mouth, I'm hot!" Zheng Quzhi threw the mirror away and rolled his eyes.
As he said, Lian Kan kicked a few times again: "Why are you still not going home? What time is it? Hurry back! I don't leave outsiders in my house."
Zheng Quzhi has a bad problem. If there are other people in the family, he can't sleep. Even Liankan who has lived for a few years is like this.
"Brother, we ran into ghosts together today, don't plan to hug each other through the first night of bashing against ghosts?" Lian Liankan didn't move, and continued to speak melancholy.
"Hey, I bumped into a ghost last night, you still don't believe me the fuck." Zheng Quzhi was a little gloat, kicked him a few more times: "Get out of here! Don't give it away."
Anyway, the female ghosts were burned by the big brother Wei, he was fearless.
"That Wei Yan said that the dirty stuff likes looking for you recently." The expression on Lian Liankan's face became a little serious: "Qu Zhi, you are my artist anyway, I can't let you face those who are not you alone. The things that age should bear, tonight we..."
"Go!" Zheng Quzhi threw the pillow on his hand.
After sending Lian Liankan away, Zheng Quzhi stretched out and walked tiredly to the bathroom.
I feel very tired these days, and I don't know if it's the female ghost's problem.
His bathroom was quite big, and with the idea of ​​a quick fix, Zheng Quzhi quickly stripped naked and stood under the shower.
The patter of water hit the skin with a sense of comfort. Zheng Quzhi exhaled comfortably and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a sudden itching in his back, Zheng Quzhi quickly opened his eyes, and subconsciously scratched his hands back. This scratching, actually touched something soft. Zheng Quzhi frowned, grabbed it and put it in front of his eyes, almost fainted in fright.
His hands were full of bright red blood, and there was a tuft of hair he had just touched on the palm of his hand, which lay quietly on the palm of his hand, stroke by stroke.
Zheng Quzhi trembled and looked down at him.
I saw that I was covered in blood, and there were a lot of long and dense hair lying on the ground.
No matter how great Zheng Qu is, he can't help but yell at this time.
The 1.8-meter big man hurriedly hid away, then looked up at the shower. Sure enough, that was the source of the blood and long hair. A steady stream of blood and hair flowed down the thin holes in the shower.
The dazzling red and black hair stimulated Zheng Quzhi's eyeballs.
Zheng Quzhi trembled all over, this scene was really oozing, he wanted to cry.
"Sister, I really didn't do anything wrong..." He hugged the towel tightly, crying without tears.
Didn’t you say that you don’t want to do bad things and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?
He didn't do anything wrong, why did this ghost come to him by himself? Besides, he is taking a shower now! Is this ghost a girl? How can you peek at a boy taking a bath! ! !
unacceptable!
The shower head was still bleeding and hair flowing down, but at least there was no other movement. Zheng Quzhi swallowed and moved out cautiously.
Until the door, Zheng Quzhi opened the door with a wow and ran out like crazy. During the period, the bath towels could not stop Zheng Quzhi from running.
It was strange that the blood on his body disappeared as soon as he got out, and it seemed as if nothing had happened.
Zheng Quzhi looked for a set of clothes and changed it, but he didn't care about anything, so he quickly took out the black business card.
In addition to Wei Yan's name printed on the black business card, there was also an address and a mobile phone number.
Zheng Qu was so panicked that he took his cell phone and wallet and went out.
He is leaving this home!
Damn, maybe there is a problem with this apartment.
This apartment was bought by Zheng Quzhi just recently. The condition is very good, but the price is very favorable. At that time, the intermediary said it was offering discounts, but now that I think about it carefully, it is full of loopholes. This apartment may be a murderous house.
With his business card in his pocket, Zheng Quzhi didn't really want to call now.
Now that I make a phone call at night, I seem to be very urgent, so I will be very passive...
He plans to find the nearest hotel to live the night.
There were no cars at night. Zheng Quzhi looked at the glamorous ones. In fact, he was so poor that he could only stand by the road and take a taxi.
Soon, a taxi drove up on the main road. Zheng Quzhi felt happy and hurriedly beckoned.
The taxi came to a halt slowly. Zheng Quzhi got in the car and pulled up his mask and said, "Master, go to the nearest hotel."
"Okay." The taxi driver's voice was a little strange, without a tone, and it sounded like a robot.
The car moved slowly.