Chapter 280 Sleeping Master 19

There are also recording programs on other floors of the TV station. As soon as Bai Lixin and Xia Chi entered the hall, they saw two girls in costumes behind them hurriedly brushing past them and heading straight for the elevator.

When Xia Chi saw it, he pulled Bailishin, who was planning to walk towards the corridor, and pointed to the elevator: "Brother, isn't there an elevator? We take the elevator, I don't want to take the stairs."

With that said, he glanced towards the dark corridor and quickly retracted his gaze.

Bai Lixin: "The elevator shouldn't go up."

Xia Chi: "How do you know if you don't go and see, please, brother."

Bai Lixin: "...Okay."

Who can stand a big dog coquetry?

When the two walked to the elevator, the elevator the two girls had taken had already gone up. There were two elevators in total, and Xia Chi pressed the other elevator.

There seemed to be someone in the elevator, and it stopped on the 5th floor for a while before starting to descend slowly.

When the number on the elevator shows 1, as the elevator door opens, a group of people file out.

The leader was a fashionably dressed young man who looked only twenty-five or six years old. His hair was dyed in grandmother gray and he wore a very eye-catching silver trench coat. He was handsome and uninhibited.

The youth wears a gradient shade of pink shades, not only the ears are decorated with silver cross studs, but also a cross necklace around his neck.

Behind the young man were four men in black in suits. Compared with the young man's arrogant expression, these men were expressionless, with murderous aura in their eyes.

Beside the youth, there is also a middle-aged man.

As soon as the elevator opened, the young man strode out from the inside. The middle-aged man hurriedly followed him, chatting with the young man as he walked: "Aran, pay attention to your expressions, there are reporters and fans outside, don't let them take pictures of you. Big-name pictures."

The young man known as "Aran" glanced at the man disdainfully, "A group of people with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, you are too timid. With my current status in the entertainment industry, how many Who would believe it?"

"People say it's scary," the agent disagreed with Aran's words, "a piece of mouse shit can ruin a whole pot of porridge. You've been out for so many years, you can't understand this truth, and you are too self-willed today, This time is a city-wide show for the capitalists, this party may be able to get sponsorship from our company, even if you don’t like the show, you have to endure it.”

Aran stopped and looked at the agent with a very strong tone: "You clearly know that I hate that song the most. I have so many popular songs, why do you have to let me sing this one?"

Agent: "I didn't ask you to sing. The organizer asked you to sing this song by name. I also know that you still care about Xiaomu, but it has been so many years."

"Brother, the No. 4 key in the elevator has been knocked out. It seems that we can only go up the stairs." Bai Lixin stood at the elevator entrance, and saw Xia Chi go in and then walk out with a sullen mouth.

Bai Lixin probed into the elevator and glanced at the elevator. There are 21 floors in the TV station. All the floor buttons are there, but the fourth floor has been knocked down.

He patted Xia Chi on the shoulder soothingly: "We can ride to the third floor first, and then walk from the third floor to the fourth floor."

Xia Chi's originally disappointed eyes suddenly lit up again: "Good idea, why didn't I think of it?"

A flash of inspiration: "..."

Because you have a dog brain.

"Hey, what are you two doing on the fourth floor?"

An impatient voice called to stop them from behind the two. Bai Lixin turned around and saw that the two men who were arguing just now had stopped talking. Among them, the gray and fashionable grandmother walked over to him and asked as he walked. The sentence just now came out.

Xia Chi looked at Bai Lixin inquiringly.

Bai Lixin: "Someone asked us to go to Studio 8 to deal with supernatural events."

Aran touched his neck subconsciously, then turned to look at his agent: "Studio 8, what's going on?"

The agent couldn't, as long as he told Aran about the fall that happened a few days ago.

After hearing this, Aran sneered: "Superstition, what kind of ghosts are there in this world? After an accident, could it be that the TV station thought it was Lin Mu's ghosts? Happy? One by one is dead."

The manager's expression changed when he heard the words, and he quickly pushed the arm of the gray young man, "Aran! You can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Aran's face was gloomy, he pursed his lips and turned his head to walk outside.

Seeing the back of the young man leaving, the agent hurriedly winked at the four bodyguards, "Quick, quick, catch up and take him to the nanny car."

When the four men in black left after chasing Granny Hui, the manager turned to look at Bai Lixin and Xia Chi.

He glanced at Bai Lixin and showed a kind smile: "Young man, if you go to the fourth floor, you can't take the elevator. The elevator on the fourth floor has been closed for a long time, so you can only take the stairs."

"What Aran said just now, you should be a gust of wind, with the left ear going in and the right ear going out. This kid is used to being unruly." The manager's smile didn't change, but his eyes gradually showed a cold light of threat, "I shouldn't be gossiping. Have you seen any weird remarks in the media?"

Xia Chi: "Do you think we will tell the paparazzi what the white hair said just now? Please, that white hair is famous

? Who is he? "

The agent froze in place, with a shocked expression on his face.

Obviously, he couldn't believe that someone didn't know his Aran.

It is very unfortunate that there are not only people here who do not know each other, but also two people who do not know each other.

"You really don't know who he is?" The agent finally said suspiciously.

Xia Chi had long been displeased with these people: "If you don't know it, you don't know it, and it's not money. Do you want everyone to know him?"

The agent looked at Xia Chi's angry expression, and the man also persuaded him, and smiled awkwardly at the two of them, "It's me being too nervous about our artists, which has caused you a bad feeling, forget it if you don't know each other, goodbye. ."

He came strong, walked in a hurry, was aggressive as soon as he came up, and left without leaving the last apology.

The elevator had been stopped for a long time. Seeing that the elevator was about to start calling the police, Xia Chi quickly pulled Bai Lixin into the elevator, pressing down on the third floor and complaining, "Who is this, so rude."

The elevator moved up slowly, and Xia Chi's eyes also fell on the poster at the moment when the elevator closed.

This is a big group photo of the stars. The title is a poster of a party show, and the time will be 7:30 in the evening two days later.

Xia Chi scanned the poster, his eyes fell on the person in the middle of the first row of the poster, "Brother, isn't this the person just now?"

"Standing in the C position of the poster, is this person really a big star? Let me see what his name is."

In fact, Aran's position is not counted as C position, C position is a person next to Aran.

It was a woman, and although the poster reduced everyone to one, the woman caught everyone's attention at a glance.

None of the people on the poster was wearing a red dress, only this woman was wearing a red dress.

She is like a flame in the night sky, instantly becoming the focus of the entire poster.

Women are very beautiful, but beautiful people are generally somewhat similar, but there are other things in the beauty of women besides being beautiful.

Bai Lixin thought for a while, and a word appeared in his mind: charm.

On the poster, the names of several important actors were written next to it, and Xia Chi effortlessly found the name of the grandmother gray young man from the poster: Luo Ran.

Bai Lixin calmly glanced at the name of the woman in the red dress: Luo Mei.

After finding the name of Grandma Gray Star, Xia Chi took out the phone from his pocket and typed the name in the browser's search engine.

The moment the "OK" button was pressed, countless entries appeared on the phone.

Opening the authoritative introduction at the top, Xia Chi silently read.

"Luo Ran, one of the most anticipated stars of the new generation."

"Debuted at the age of 16, and has been out for ten years now. He was one of the members of the most popular band 'Midsummer'. With the death of his partner Lin Mu, Luo Ran took a break from the entertainment industry for two years, and only became a singer when he was 21 years old. As an actor, he returned to the entertainment industry and became popular again."

"Lin Mu..." Xia Chi stared at the name for two seconds, "Why is this name so familiar."

"Ah, I remembered," Xia Chi looked up from the screen of his mobile phone, "Brother, Lin Mu, isn't that the one who accidentally killed Wia in Studio 8?"

Bai Lixin's eyes were also placed on the smartphone screen: "It's him."

Xia Chi: "This guy named Luo Ran just now seemed to say that if Lin Mu's ghost was really there, the other people would have died long ago. Is there something wrong here?"

The elevator slowly stopped on the third floor, and Bai Lixin shrugged, "I don't know either."

He pulled out Xia Chi, who was going to get out of the elevator, and pressed a 5 on the elevator.

In Xia Chi's puzzled eyes, Bai Lixin pointed to the poster that reappeared because the elevator door was closed, "The studio for this party happens to be on the fifth floor. Let's go from here to see the big stars."

"Are you interested in big stars?" Xia Chi didn't believe in Bai Lixin's nonsense, but he didn't struggle too much. He stood beside Bai Lixin honestly, looked down at his phone and asked casually: " Brother, what is my brother's name in this copy?"

Bai Lixin: "Shen Mo, what's wrong?"

Xia Chi: "It's nothing, didn't you say that brother-in-law is also a star? Let me see how good he is. Tell me what his name is."

"..." Bai Lixin took a deep look at Xia Chi, "I said his name is Shen Mo, his surname is Shen, his name is Mo, and he is inexplicable."

Xia Chi: "."

What a bad name.

Shrinking his head into the phone, Xia Chi quickly entered his name and pressed the search button to ease the embarrassment.

With the result, Xia Chi gave a "wow" in surprise, "Wow, Shen Mo, the Grand Slam actor. Brother, you have found a treasure."

Bai Lixin looked over curiously, and Xia Chi held up his mobile phone with great interest, "How much money do you have to save? Actor, isn't this a hundred times stronger than Luo Ran just now? Sure enough, it has to be a brother-in-law. Any dungeon is the existence of loneliness and defeat. What kind of big script is this."

"Hey, brother, brother also graduated from X University?"

Xia Chi's questioning tone drew Bailishin's attention, "Yeah, who else is?"

"Wait a minute, I'll check again," Xia Chi said, and quickly entered a name on the phone and held it in front of Bai Lixin, "I said that this university looks familiar, you see, Lin Mu is also this school of."

Bai Lixin took the phone from Xia Chi's hand, seriously

looked up.

At this moment, Lin Mu's personal introduction is displayed on the phone, and a personal photo is in the upper right corner.

In the square photo, there is a boy who looks very beautiful.

He looked like he was in his twenties, he smiled shyly, his eyes were small but very clear.

Round face and a little baby fat.

The facial features are very beautiful, and they are neutral and beautiful between men and women.

After reading the photo, Bai Lixin's eyes fell on the introduction next to the photo.

Lin Mu was only 22 years old when he died. When he was 20 years old, he participated in a singing program outside the school and was excavated. Later, he signed an agency agency and formed a duo band with Luo Ran, who was only 16 years old.

There is also a combined photo of the two of them in the introduction. Although Lin Mu's face looks round, his body is very thin, and Luo Ran is not the arrogant and arrogant person he is now.

In the photo, Luo Ran is thin and small, with shyness in his eyes, and his facial features have not been opened yet, and he has a youthful air all over his body.

Lin Mu smiled and hugged Luo Ran, protecting Lin Mu like a brother. Luo Ran leaned closer to the trees with a very relaxed expression.

Xia Chi: "The two seem to have a good relationship."

Bai Lixin did not speak, and continued to look at Lin Mu's introduction.

The cause of Lin Mu's death was similar to what he heard from the crew assistant.

Xia Chi: "Two brothers with such a good relationship, one is gone, and the other must be hit very hard. No wonder Luo Ran hasn't entered the entertainment industry for two years."

Bai Lixin: "Which university did Luo Ran go to?"

Xia Chi: "Luo Ran doesn't seem to be going to X University, you can search it."

Bai Lixin entered Luo Ran's name on his mobile phone: "I found it. He participated in the singing and dancing competition during the summer vacation of the second year of high school at the age of 16. After his debut, he formed a group with Lin Mu. A year later, the band gradually became popular, and he was also admitted in the same year. X Conservatory of Music."

"Another year later, Lin Mu had an accident. The last time Luo Ran appeared in the public eye was at Lin Mu's funeral, and then disappeared for two years."

"He not only disappeared from the public eye in the past two years, but also took a leave of absence from the university."

"Two years later, he dropped out and was admitted to the music department of X University and became an alumnus of his deceased teammate."

"Some people say that he is trying to help Lin Mu finish the music department of X University from the school he didn't graduate from, and some people say that Luo Ran is consuming his relationship with Lin Mu, to pave the way for his new debut."

"Those who love him say that he is sincere, and those who scold him say that he is hypocritical and disturbing the peace of Lin Mu."

The elevator door opened again, and the fifth floor arrived.

Bai Lixin just finished reading this paragraph, he returned the phone to Xia Chi and asked, "Xia Chi, what do you think?"

Xia Chi, who was suddenly cued, raised his head instantly: "Huh?"

"What do I think...it's hard to say."

"I don't think Luo Ran is consuming trees because the cost is too high."

"It's another two years, and it's another time to take the test and re-enroll."

"If he really wants to consume forest trees, when he first died, he should be the most popular. If he wants to consume, he can consume it at that time. I even feel that he will come out two years later, but he wants to..."

Bai Lixin: "What do you think?"

Following Bailishin out of the elevator, Xia Chi rubbed the tip of his nose, "I want the public not to forget Lin Mu."

Bai Lixin: "..."

The fifth floor was very lively. When they got off the elevator, they saw the busy people in the corridor.

Walking seems to be afraid of delaying time, and everyone is running.

The sound of a horn constantly came from a room, and the source of the sound happened to be on the road that the two of them had to pass.

When passing by the studio, the door of the studio was not closed.

The two put their heads out and glanced inside, and they saw a group dance group dancing in line on the stage under the spotlights and many rocker cameras.

There are obviously several waves of people sitting below, it should be dance troupe and dance troupe sitting together, star and star sitting together.

A few staff members hurriedly came out of the studio, "Is Queen Meiying here today? Did the phone get through? What did you say?"

"I have contacted her agent. Her agent said that Meiying Hou can spare half an hour for rehearsal, which is about this point. Shouldn't we let our pigeons go?"

"This point, this point, what exactly is this point?" The bearded man who seemed to be the director glanced at his watch anxiously, "Let the next program go through the flow first, you go to the door and see, Meiying will come after the end. Now, call their agent again and ask."

"Oh, Director Zhou, why is your back sweaty, who made you so anxious?" Just as the director finished speaking, a silver bell-like voice came from behind several people.

Bai Lixin and Xia Chi shrank silently at the door, minimizing their sense of existence.

He looked behind the director and saw a graceful woman walking in high heels from the elevator.

The woman's seaweed-like waves are softly draped over her shoulders, her facial features are gorgeous and moving, and her frown and smile are like a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years.

Seeing the woman coming, the director was overjoyed immediately, "After my Meiying, you are here, and I'll be waiting for you."

"The day after tomorrow is the performance, you haven't been to the rehearsal once, the scene will be set up tomorrow, today is the final rehearsal time, let's go through the motions.

"

Originally thought that a big name like Luo Mei should be followed by countless bodyguards, but behind her was just a well-dressed man.

Apart from that, there is no one else.

Hearing the director's voice, the man beside Luo Mei said, "Director Zhou, you know how busy our sister Mei is. We just finished filming the crew this afternoon, so we hurried over here. We only have ten minutes. It's time, you know."

Director: "Yes, yes, of course I know that Empress Meiying is a busy person, no more nonsense, let's start quickly. The accompaniment is ready, Empress Meiying, there will be a dancer by your side when you sing, and the camera will be For these few seats, I sent you the time for the camera position switch before, have you read it?"

The woman fiddled with her hair: "I'm too busy to watch, but I'll try my best to cooperate."

The man looked at his watch: "There are 9 minutes left."

The director hesitated, finally nodded, "Okay, let's go to the rehearsal."

Although there are only two people, the auras of these two people are much stronger than those of Luo Ran just now.

The woman walked straight into the hall, and when she passed through the door, her footsteps paused slightly, her head turned slightly, and her eyes seemed to stop at Bailishin and Xia Chi.

Watching the woman walk into the studio, Xia Chi whispered in Bai Lixin's ear: "Brother, are you going? It's seven forty-five."

Bai Lixin stared at the woman's back: "Look again, let's go after she finishes the show."

Xia Chi glanced at Bailishin's focused gaze, opened his mouth and hesitated for a while, then slowly closed it again.

Brother, you are also a family, staring at a beautiful woman like this, be careful to be jealous.

Bai Lixin didn't notice Xia Chi's gaze, all his attention was now on the woman.

For some reason, this woman felt strange to him.

But he couldn't tell what was strange.

The originally lively studio gradually quieted down with the arrival of the woman. Under the guidance of the staff, the woman went around the backstage and took the microphone onto the stage.

The accompaniment and dance are almost in place within a minute.

In order to match the woman's time, they did their best.

Judging from the microphone in the woman's hand, her performance should be singing.

With the sound of the accompaniment, she really began to sing, just as Baelishin had guessed.

The melodious singing is very penetrating, cutting through the air in an instant and filling every corner of the studio.

The door is far away from the stage, but Bai Lixin and Xia Chi are standing at the door, and the woman's singing is as clear as if it were singing close to their ears.

The moment they heard the singing, the studio, which had been quiet, was even more silent. Everyone stood there fascinated, stopped what they were doing, and all raised their heads and stared straight at the people on the stage. Singing woman.

Bai Lixin turned his head and glanced at Xia Chi, and saw that Xia Chi's expression was in a trance, and his eyes were full of obsession.

Bai Lixin: "..."

Suddenly not knowing what happened, Xia Chi twitched and his expression returned to normal.

He wrinkled his facial features and rubbed his head, and glanced at Bailishin beside him with aggrieved expression.

Bai Lixin: "...what's the matter?"

"It's nothing", Xia Chi pursed his lips, "My head is leaking electricity."

Bai Lixin: "."

Talking more, it is not easy to bring children.

He glanced at the stage again. On the stage, something faintly flickered behind the woman.

Bai Lixin blinked and looked again, the swaying thing was gone.

"Let's go," when the woman sang to the end, Bai Lixin pulled the poor Xia Chi next to her, "Don't listen."

Xia Chi covered his head and shook his head, followed behind Bai Lixin, "Okay."

Halfway through, they suddenly heard the applause from behind, Xia Chi glanced behind him, "Brother, this woman looks like a fox."

Bai Lixin: "How do you say that?"

Xia Chi: "For a moment, I got the King Zhou experience card. I was in a trance, as if I saw heaven."

Bai Lixin: "."

Let’s say a few words less, after all, our little brains can’t stand too many electric shocks.

If things go on like this, Tan Yue will soon be able to change his name to Dharma King Thunder.

After walking out for about tens of meters, unlike the lively studio behind him, the entrance to the stairs was pitch black.

The voice-activated light above the head gradually went out as the stairs approached. The dim light was like a clear line, completely isolating the lively studio from the quiet and dark corridor.

Xia Chi has been completely attached to Bai Lixin's side, and he refuses to part with Bai Lixin even one step.

Both of them turned on their flashlights from their backpacks, and in the excessively dark stairs, they slowly walked down to the fourth floor.

Just halfway there, Xia Chi's breathing suddenly became heavier. The arm that had been pulling Bailishin also clenched it hard, "Brother, brother, then, a shadow seemed to flash past there just now."

Xia Chi held a flashlight in one hand and pointed tremblingly in one direction.

It was the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor. Bailishin followed the direction pointed by Xia Chi. The only bright spot in the darkness was nothing but the angular dear next door and the handrail of the stairs.

But Xia Chi's sixth sense has always been keen, and Bai Lixin became vigilant, and by the way let Xia Chi go.

Pulled behind him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The two went down two more steps, and just as they were about to step on the ground on the fourth floor, there was a sudden sound of items falling to the ground.

The sound of "bang" made Xia Chi's face change suddenly.

He instantly covered his mouth with his hand and bit his lip with his teeth, so that he didn't let himself make a sound.

The sound of falling, followed by the sound of rustling footsteps and the rubbing of clothes.

In the dark, business seems to come from all directions.

Xia Chi's tears were about to come out, he held his voice tightly, for fear of causing trouble to Bai Lixin because of his mistakes.

In places where Xia Chi couldn't see, Bai Lixin's expression became a little indifferent.

He swayed his flashlight twice towards the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor, and said in a cold voice, "Is it interesting to play such a prank?"

The sound of footsteps and clothes rubbing stopped abruptly.

A few seconds later, a few mixed laughter sounded, and then a light attacked instantly. The surroundings suddenly changed from darkness to light, and Xia Chi closed his eyes physiologically.

Bai Lixin didn't close his eyes, just squinted slightly and looked at the stairs with vigilance.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, don't look so ugly, just want to test whether you are liars or have real skills."

An indifferent voice sounded, which sounded normal.

Xia Chi tentatively opened his eyes and saw several people standing at the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor. Some of those people should have malicious intentions, and some people should look at the two of them with scrutiny.

Bai Lixin looked back at Xia Chi soothingly: "You forgot what the guard said. Someone had come before us. It was their prank just now, don't be afraid."

Xia Chi was stunned for two seconds, and finally realized that everything just now was just a prank and suddenly became a little angry.

But then his eyes fell on several people and found that he didn't know any of them.

These people are not players.

At least not the players who came in with them.

There were three people standing at the door. Two of them were wearing priests' uniforms, and they seemed to be together. The third was wearing a large sacrificial costume and a necklace of beast teeth on his neck.

It's not supernatural, Xia Chi is not afraid. After he got up from behind Bai Lixin, he stood in front of Bai Lixin in a protector's posture, stared at the three and asked, "Who are you?"

Priest A: "We? Can't you see it? Of course we were invited to exorcise the devil just like you. But unlike you, we are professionals."

Xia Chi: "Who do you say is half-assed?"

Priest B held up the cross necklace hanging around his neck, "At least we won't be screaming when we hear the sound."

Xia Chi's face flushed, he bit his lip and whispered, "I didn't scream."

The girl in the sacrificial clothes glared at the two priests and smiled at Bailishin and Xia Chi: "It's almost eight o'clock, you should be missing, hurry up and gather."

Bai Lixin and Xia Chi looked at each other and walked down.

The strong light just now was when they turned on the voice-activated lights in the corridor. Studio No. 8 is located at the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor. After walking out of the stairs, you can see the iron door of Studio No. 8 directly.

Bai Lixin asked the gentlest-looking sacrifice, "Are you here very early?"

Sacrifice: "It's not early, I'm the third one to arrive, and the two of them are the first two. Don't pay attention to them, I was also taken aback by them when I came. Every time someone comes, both of them Be frightened."

Bai Lixin glanced at the two calm priests, "How many people came in total?"

Sacrifice: "Plus you are 8 people."

Bai Lixin: "8 people... When was the last person who came before us?"

Sacrifice: "Half an hour ago, I can't remember."

Bai Lixin: "Oh, thank you."

There was no glass outside the studio, so the moment they followed behind the three and pushed open the iron door of the studio, did Bai Lixin and Xia Chi realize that the lights were on inside the studio.

In addition to these three people, there are three other people in the studio.

There was a man in a Taoist robe, a monk in a monk's robe, and a black robe. Judging from the clothes, it was impossible to tell what his occupation was.

When entering the studio, Bai Lixin glanced at the time in the task bar. There were still five minutes before eight o'clock.

When they came in, the other three were sitting in a chair each, and there was no communication.

After bringing people in, Luoluo, the only female sacrifice, said generously: "Look, we have two more helpers."

"Two helpers?" The Taoist stroked his mustache, stood up, and looked at Bai Lixin and Xia Chi cautiously, "You guys look very young, dare to ask the two little brothers, where did they learn from?"

Bai Lixin: "No family, no faction, I'm a haunted house sleeper, and he's my brother."

"Haunted house sleeper?" Priest A suddenly sneered, "Isn't this a scam profession that has just emerged in the past few years? I heard that you can make money while lying down. I really envy you. , I advise you two little brothers to leave quickly, or you won't be able to leave if you want to leave for a while."

Bai Lixin ignored the cynicism of the priest, and found a seat with Xia Chi and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he began to look at the room.

on the far stage

, the shelf above his head fell off and hit the stage and has not been cleaned up yet.

In addition, a lot of glass debris was scattered on the ground. Almost all the lamps on the stage were shattered, and only the wall lamps on both sides were still intact.

I don't know why, the studio was in a mess, but no one was hired to clean it up, and it has been maintained as it was.

From his point of view, he could vaguely see some mottled bloodstains on the stage.

"There was an accident here two days ago. Someone was injured by a falling shelf. The blood was left by the victim at that time."

Just as Bailishin focused his attention on the bloodstain, a voice appeared in his ear.

He looked up, and the young man who was wearing a black trench coat and could not see his occupation came to him at some point.

Bai Lixin frowned secretly and looked at the person casually.

His hearing has always been good, no one will approach him, and he has not noticed it.

There should be something about this young man.

Probably seeing Bai Lixin's doubts again, the young man continued: "My profession is a psychic, hehe, I'm not too optimistic about them."

His words were not deliberately suppressed, and the priest scratched his head embarrassedly after hearing this, but didn't say anything.

Bai Lixin's eyes slowly swept over the young man.

Although the young man was smiling, there was a gloomy atmosphere in his smile that could not be explained clearly.

He is tall, about 187.

He doesn't look too old, just twenty-three or four.

But at a young age, his eyes were filled with calmness and depth that rarely existed in his peers.

Although he smiled gloomily, he also had a natural awe-inspiring righteousness.

The originally contradictory temperament appeared in the young man at the same time.

But Bai Lixin soon let go.

It may be because he is a psychic by profession, and he has dealt with ghosts all the year round, and it is inevitable that he is also contaminated with ghosts' yin qi.

Time passed by minute by minute. During the long and lonely waiting, the monk chanted the scriptures with his hands together, while the Taoist priest was wiping his copper coins and swords.

The priest held a crystal ball in his hand, and there was a streamer flickering in the crystal ball. She didn't know what she saw.

The two priests also sat quietly in their chairs, talking to each other.

As for the psychic, it was probably because he was ostracized by others, so he naturally sat beside Bailishin and chatted with Bailishin one after another.

Everyone else is like a taut string, only the psychic is bored and seems to be wandering in his back garden.

"What's your name?"

"How old is this year?"

"How tall are you?"

"Whose song do you like listening to?"

"What color do you prefer?"

"Do you like sweet zongzi or salty zongzi?"

Question after question was thrown over by the psychic, and his noisy but not harsh figure echoed throughout the room.

Bai Lixin patiently answered the psychic one question after another.

Perhaps because of the calmness of the psychic, Xia Chi, who had been a little scared from the moment he entered the studio, miraculously improved a lot, and he even got close.

"Hey, brother, what you like is blue."

"What? You like sweet zongzi? How can zongzi be sweet? Zongzi must be salty."

The psychic glanced at Xia Chi and continued to look at Bai Lixin: "What a coincidence, I also like to eat sweet rice dumplings, I found that we have a lot in common."

"By the way, what kind of boyfriend do you like? Is it gentle and considerate, or is it domineering?"

Bai Lixin gave the psychic a deep look: "Who told you that I like men?"