Chapter 879 Loophole

kindness?

Ms. Sissi's answer made Tan Ying frown slightly, but she didn't think too much about it for a while.

"It's been more than a month, and just listening to it makes people envious!"

The next moment she let out a long sigh, her tone full of true feelings.

"But you are really interested in playing in one place for so long."

"Only the first day."

When Sissi heard this, she shook her head again.

"I'm just waiting there."

Knew it!

Before paying, he withdrew his gaze from the bloodstained ward on the wall and glanced at his client.

It was more than a month, which matched perfectly with the time when this person sent that message to me.

"Waiting there, waiting for what -"

Tan Ying asked subconsciously, then turned back to look at Fu Qian.

You can't just...wait for the opportunity to meet this consultant, right?

That's too exaggerated!

Tan Ying felt her throat was a little dry.

This is no longer a question of whether the attitude is high or not.

For more than a month, waiting for an audience with the emperor in the capital was nothing more than that.

"Yes."

Sissi agreed with her guess, then took a deep look at Fu Qian, with a smile on her lips.

“Because my advisor hasn’t responded to messages.”

…

If it were just now, Tan Ying might have interpreted the expression as affectionate, but combined with this person's words, she felt a little numb at the moment.

The three people in front of them were in a ward from a typical horror movie.

The messy bed, the torn and deformed restraint belts, the blood stains and letters on the walls, you can even tell the traces of someone crawling through them.

Tan Ying was already indifferent to these common horror elements, but now she suddenly felt a little chilly.

Sissi, who was holding her arm, seemed to be aware of her stiffness, but she didn't say anything and just looked at her with a smile.

Subconsciously trying to avoid this scrutiny, when Tan Ying looked around, she accidentally tripped over something under her feet.

Ah~

The screams that once echoed through the haunted house have returned.

Tan Ying almost jumped up and took two steps back, almost stepping on Fu Qian's foot.

In his desperation, he couldn't care so much and directly hugged Fu Qian's arm.

Is it the legendary classic scene of visiting a haunted house with the opposite sex?

Fu Qian looked at this scene calmly.

It's a pity. It would be more perfect if Tan Ying's hands were as shaking as her voice.

"That, that's..."

Tan Ying was pointing at the place where she was standing with great devotion at the moment.

But at some point, a dry arm stretched out from the shadow of the bed, and there were even needles of various colors on it.

She almost tripped over this thing just now.

Of course, although it is made to be realistic, if you look carefully, you will quickly find that it is just a model.

Tan Ying took two deep breaths and quickly stabilized her mood.

"Feel sorry."

But she still didn't let go of Fu Qian's arm, and even got closer to him.

"It's okay, let's change places?"

Fu Qian shook his head, but looked at his customer when he spoke.

"good."

Sissi didn't seem to have any objections and followed gracefully.

"This...what's going on?"

While Tan Ying was dragging Fu Qian forward, she was observing the scene of this woman in a long skirt walking out of the bloody ward, and finally found an opportunity to ask quietly.

"Good acting."

Before paying, praise with the same volume.

Obviously, this was the purpose of Tan Ying's performance just now - to get away from Sissi without leaving a trace, and then run over to ask this question.

“My customers are a little persistent.”

Fu Qian then pointed to his head.

“And my reputation is so good that the queue took a little longer.”

…Is this a matter of attachment?

And why do I remember that apart from missing people a few times, you have been fooling around with Young Master Qin and the others a lot recently?

Naturally, Tan Ying refused to believe this nonsense and couldn't help gritting her teeth and staring at this guy.

"What are you talking about?"

However, at this moment, Sissi came forward, speaking curiously.

"Talk about how brave you are."

Tan Ying kept silent for a moment, while Fu Qian said with a smile.

"...I'm not that brave, but Tan Ying is much calmer than me."

Sissi glanced at Tan Ying.

"Are you laughing at me?"

Now it was impossible to remain silent. Tan Ying tried her best to adjust her expression and asked angrily.

"How could that be? I'm just telling the truth."

Sissi sighed and looked around.

At this moment, the three of them had arrived at a winding corridor.

"People always have limitations. Even if they know everything is fake, they still can't completely control their emotions."

Why do these words mean anything?

Tan Ying frowned slightly when she heard this, and the weird feeling at the beginning came again.

"I didn't scare you, did I?"

Just as she was thinking, she heard Sissi ask again.

"Ah? How come?"

After subconsciously denying it, Tan Ying was suddenly stunned.

This question is so weird when connected with the previous sentence!

And what could possibly scare her?

Tan Ying's first reaction was to look up at Fu Qian.

"Where's the consultant?"

Unexpectedly, Sissi looked over at the same time.

"A little."

Facing the double scrutiny, Fu Qian thought for a moment and nodded.

"Your performance makes me feel like I want to refund the consulting fee."

…

Tan Ying's head was in a state of confusion after hearing these words, but after Sissi was stunned for a moment, she actually let out a burst of laughter.

The laughter was soft and warm, and there was no trace of panic.

It's a pity that something doesn't taste right in this scene.

Before paying, I even found that some staff who were originally prepared to scare people were a little hesitant to act.

"how could be?"

After a while, Sissi finally stopped laughing and looked at Fu Qian seriously.

“For a long time, it was only the communication with the consultant that made me feel more interesting.”

"So when you received my reply, were you in a good or bad mood?"

Facing the recognition, Fu Qian just nodded and then asked a strange question.

"...That's a good question."

Sissi was silent for a while, and then she said nothing after a while.

"Most of the time, I'm still in a good mood."

"At first I thought I had finally found a loophole and asked you a difficult problem. I was very happy to watch people around me rushing to fix it."

"Then after many days, when I received your message again, although I was temporarily disappointed, I soon had greater expectations - that is, to meet you in person."

"I want to see what the actors who are finally released after such a long period of hard work will look like and how they will guide me, so overall, I should be much happier..."

There was no emotion in this person's voice, but as he continued to talk, Tan Ying's face became increasingly ugly.

At a certain moment, she turned her head at an angle and looked at Fu Qian, her pink lips opening and closing to form two syllables.

"Truman?"