Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

The warden became serious.

"It's actually not a big deal, you don't have to be so wary of me."

"I admit that I may have been biased against you before, but now..."

While speaking, the warden stood up, and Zhang Yang immediately raised his vigilance.

Unexpectedly, the warden walked up to him and bowed.

"I apologize to you."

Zhang Yang, who was originally sitting on the sofa, was about to receive the hot tea from Zhao Lei, but Zhao Lei, who was handing him the water, trembled in fright with the warden's operation, almost scalding Zhang Yang.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang reacted quickly enough, and quickly moved away, the tea was just swept on the ground.

Although Zhao Lei still hadn't recovered a little bit and seemed to be absent-minded, he apologized immediately.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it. You weren't hurt, were you?"

Zhang Yang shook his head slightly.

To be honest, not only the warden, but even the prison guard's attitude was a bit too polite. He was already thinking about whether the warden would ask him to do something extremely dangerous as soon as he came.

Out of politeness, he also stood up and quickly supported the warden.

"No, I can't bear your big gift. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. I don't think you are the one who would call me to this office just to apologize. "

While helping the warden up, he raised his eyes and looked at the warden.

"I remember you said just now that you want me to help you shoot a promotional video, right?"

"But I'm not a film and television major. What I just said about monsters is just my own imagination. What are you planning?"

Zhang Yang has always been a cautious person. Although he is almost [-]% sure of the guess in his heart, he must hear the warden and the others to confirm this matter.

On the other hand, what he said made the warden and the others feel more relieved.

After all, these things are still in the confidential stage.

If you disclose the news to Zhang Yang because you suspect that what Zhang Yang said is useful, you are afraid that the people above will find out, and the warden himself will suffer.

Of course, it's not that they haven't thought about Zhang Yang's meticulous thoughts, and they may already know something.

But since Zhang Yang didn't intend to speak frankly, they naturally wouldn't tell him the specifics directly.

Furthermore, Zhang Yang had already said so, and the warden didn't need to think about whether he should please him or not.

Coughing twice in embarrassment, the warden straightened his back and returned to his previous appearance.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhang, don't think we are so scheming. Although the specific reasons we just mentioned are indeed a bit off, please forgive us for not revealing the real situation."

"Also, we really didn't lie to you. We admire your ideation and logical ability, and are also very interested in the settings behind the stories you told. What we want are the stories you know."

Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, what he said was official and comprehensive, and it was watertight.

Fortunately, he was in sales in the original world, and this kind of scene talk is usually indispensable... To be precise, these things are his old profession of eating, and he is even better at talking talk than the warden.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that he will be deceived by his rhetoric and mess up his original position.

Zhang Yang turned his mind, and immediately thought of the rhetoric, evoking a smile.

"Oh, so you mean that my stories have satisfied you, so you want me to continue making up stories for you? Can I ask me what use these stories are for you?"

Dean Zheng shook his head slightly and did not answer, but his eyes clearly gave the answer.

Although he has been in prison for three or four years, Zhao Lei is still just a small warning. One of the reasons is that he can't understand these superficial words on social occasions through a layer of fog.

Seeing the back and forth between what the two said, he couldn't get in his mouth for a while, so he could only serve Jin Ju a cup of hot water silently.

Zhang Yang folded his hands, stroked his chin as if he was thinking, and suddenly became quiet.

The warden on the opposite side looked at the man in his 20s, and couldn't understand him for a while.

Just like that, the three of them were silent for a while.

On the contrary, the warden couldn't hold back anymore, he lowered his voice and added another sentence.

"Of course, if you give us these stories, we won't let you work for nothing. As long as you want, and I can do it, and it doesn't violate the prison rules, I will try my best to do it for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he was just waiting to see the dean's speech.

"This is what the warden said, and you must not go back on your word."

After being emphasized by him, the warden paused for a moment.

Since there is something he wants, it means that Zhang Yang still has something to do, which is a good thing.

However, because of the inexplicable sense of pressure when getting along with Zhang Yang, he thought carefully for a moment whether there were any mistakes in what he said just now, and then nodded after confirming that it was impossible to be taken advantage of.

"Of course, you can tell."

Of course, Zhang Yang would not let go of such a good opportunity.

He glanced at the office and immediately had an idea in his mind.

"What I want is not difficult. First of all, I want a room with better quality, air conditioner, refrigerator, washing machine, and all electrical appliances can't be bad."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang glanced at the sofa that was still comfortable to sit on just now, and added: "There are also beds and sofas, don't be as bad as in prison, help me improve the quality."

Seeing that the dean didn't blink his eyes after listening, there was even a little surprise in his tone.

Originally, he thought that Zhang Yang would have a big mouth for him, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Of course it's no problem. We have a place where special prisoners live, and there are also empty prison guard dormitories. You can choose any one, and you can live in it as long as you want. It's no problem to move today. Do you have any other demands?"

Everyone knows that the last sentence is just to be polite, but taking advantage of Zhang Yang's character can't wait until tomorrow.

Since the warden is being polite, of course he must hurry up, maybe there will be no next chance to blackmail him.

"Yes, of course. Let me think about...the daily activities in the prison. If I don't want to participate, I hope I have the right to refuse. At the same time, I write stories for you. I hope you can send me a certain amount every month. salary."

The previous requirement was simple and straightforward.

But when he heard this request, the warden hesitated for a moment.

After all, it was Zhang Yang's business to change the room.

However, if you do not participate in various activities in the prison, you need to notify all prison staff.