The handsome man in the entertainment industry

Xiao Xiao didn't dislike this large light bulb that came to her door at all.

He has always admired a young man like Zhou Han who is so affectionate and righteous, and seeing that he has just been hurt emotionally, but he quickly cheered up. In addition, Zhou Han looks good, looks dignified and dignified, from personality to appearance , are indeed very angry with him.

"Okay, you are welcome to come and play anytime."

After Xiao Xiao finished speaking with a smile, she tilted her head and looked Zhou Han carefully up and down for a while, then lightly pressed her fingers against her chin, pondered for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Have you been 'again' recently?" Did something strange happen?"

He deliberately added an accent on the word "you".

Zhou Han's originally smiling face immediately froze, from joy to horror, he couldn't help touching his face, "Is...is that obvious?"

Seeing his frightened expression, Xiao Xiao laughed, "No, don't be so scared."

He raised a finger to his lips and shook it, blinking and smiling slyly.

"It's just that your three courts and five eyes are very good, and your face is clear. If there is a sign of bad luck, it will be much more obvious than ordinary people. Those of us who are knowledgeable will be able to distinguish it more easily."

Hearing this, Zhou Han patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Actually, it wasn't me who encountered strange things."

He thought for a while, leaned closer to Xiao Xiao, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It's my assistant..."

At this moment, Ruan Mudeng, who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, brought out a lunch for three people. The overbearing aroma of the spicy seafood pot immediately filled the whole living room, almost arousing a strong sense of smell. appetite.

"Let's go eat first."

Xiao Xiao patted Zhou Han's shoulder, "Speak slowly at the dinner table later."

It was the twelfth lunar month, and the weather was very cold. There was just a sleet last night, and the air was cold and humid. The north wind was blowing on the face, and it felt like it could scrape off a layer of skin.

Under such weather, it is not easy for Ruan Mudeng to cook complex hard dishes that need to be fried. He simply used fresh fish, shrimp, crab shells of various colors, peppers, ginger, garlic and other seasonings to cook a pot of hot and spicy dishes. The seafood pot is placed on the small stove, and while keeping warm, use the wide noodles to dip the thick soup in the pot as the staple food, so that it tastes delicious and rich, and you don't have to worry about the dishes getting cold and affecting the taste.

Compared with the more complicated traditional Chinese cooking, this kind of seafood pot with a combination of Chinese and Western flavors is obviously more suitable for Zhou Han's appetite. In addition, because he is used to eating seafood since he was a child, he peels the shells and removes the meat very neatly. And it's so elegant that it doesn't even get much sauce on your fingers.

At the moment of delicious food, Zhou Han also forgot that he was going to talk to Xiao Xiao just now, until he was half full after eating, he suddenly remembered what he just said at the beginning, and quickly put down the roll of wide noodles in his hand Fork, wiped his fingers and the corners of his mouth, made a fist and coughed lightly.

"Actually, that's what happened..."

Zhou Han's assistant is the youngest son of a cousin in his mother's hometown who has married abroad. He is in his early twenties this year, with an honest personality and a little timid. He is reliable and sincere, and it is very reassuring to bring him by his side. He has been with Zhou Han for more than two years.

However, two months ago, his assistant's younger sister and younger brother, who had just been admitted to a key high school in city A, came to join his brother in the city and stayed at his house. In Assistant Zhou Han's rented small apartment, things began to happen. Something weird.

"Oh?"

Xiao Xiao also stopped her chopsticks and blinked with interest, "What's the specifics?"

"Well, I can't tell if it's something wrong..."

Zhou Han thought in distress, and unconsciously pinched the fork with his fingers and turned it around.

"According to my assistant, in their house, in the dead of night, from time to time, the sound of people walking and the low coughing sound of an old man can be heard."

The few people didn't pay much attention to this movement at first, after all, they were very busy, everyone in the room left early and returned late, the assistant had to be busy with Zhou Han's schedule, and the two high school students had to study late until nine or ten o'clock before they could return At home, everyone is exhausted when they come back, and they can fall straight into sleep with one trip to the bed. Even if they hear a little unusual movement in the dimness, they will mostly be regarded as dreams, or brothers and sisters in the same room It's just the sound of people waking up at night.

However, these inexplicable noises lasted until the assistant's little sister had an accident, and they didn't pay attention to them.

It was one day when the assistant's younger sister and younger brother went home together after evening self-study, but when they were about to leave the school gate, they encountered a speeding car. It was brought down, but fortunately, he was lucky, but his left foot was broken, and his life was not in danger.

But even after the assistant's younger sister was hospitalized, the strange things at home still did not stop. The assistant and his younger brother who stayed in the house still heard strangers' footsteps and coughing from time to time, and even the younger sister who was in the hospital, He said that he heard the same abnormal noise as at home in the ward late at night.

"And the most frightening thing is that last week when the little girl was going to the bathroom, she said that she felt someone pushing her from behind. He fell to the ground, and his face was only half an inch short of being knocked on the washstand, scaring the patients and escorts in the same room. "

Zhou Han recalled: "Yesterday, I went to the hospital with my little assistant to see his sister. I don't know if I got something 'something' at that time. Today, you noticed that my luck is low... ..."

Zhou Han lowered his voice, and said to Xiao Xiao with sympathy in his heart, "Tell me, this...their symptoms are a bit similar to the copper coin drop I won before? Could it be that they also have growths in their ears? Personal facial sores or something..."

Xiao Xiao sneered, as if showing obvious disdain for Zhou Han's layman's speculation.

"You think facial sores are seasonal flu, can they be contagious by sneezing? That's a very advanced head lowering technique, not many people know it, and it's quite troublesome and energy-consuming to perform. Winning three people in one breath is simply a dream!"

"That's right."

Zhou Han felt that he was an outsider, so he nodded quickly, "What's the situation? Please advise, please advise!"

Xiao Xiao tapped her finger on the table lightly, as if she was lost in thought. After a while, he didn't answer directly, but turned to look at his apprentice who had been quietly listening, "Ah Ruan, what do you think?"

Ruan Mudeng was suddenly given a quiz by his master. He pondered for a while, "I feel like they brought some evil thing home."

Xiao Xiao smiled and nodded, as if she was very satisfied with Ruan Mudeng's answer.

He thought for a while, and casually told an unrelated little story:

"You know, in Fujian and Guangdong, there is a custom in many places, that is, if a family member unfortunately dies in the hospital, the family will give a 'red envelope' of around 200 to [-] yuan to the doctors and nurses who are responsible for the aftermath."

Zhou Han is a returnee, and Ruan Mudeng is a down-to-earth bumpkin. Both of them have never heard of this custom, so they shook their heads frankly together.

"This so-called 'red envelope' is called a 'white envelope' by the medical staff. It cannot be taken home. It can only be spent immediately, such as buying something to eat and drink on the spot. Share it with colleagues in the department so that you can live safely."

Xiao Xiao explained, "This is actually a way to release the 'bad luck'. The family members use the 'white package' to leave illness and death in the hospital, and the doctors and nurses immediately 'spend' them away." , no one takes it to their own home..."

As he said, he tapped his fingers on the table again, "I think your assistant and his younger brothers and sisters probably encountered similar things."

Chapter 136, Extra Story 02, Setting the blame [-]

Zhou Han heard it in a cloud of fog and was very confused.

He thought silently for a minute before asking the most important question: "Then, can I help them with their family affairs?"

He remembered the 24 after the "[-]% discount" that Xiao Xiao paid when he helped untie the copper coins on his body before, and immediately added: "Of course, if I want to trouble you, the commission must be paid accordingly!"

Based on Xiao Xiao's usual fees, although his little assistant probably couldn't come up with such a sum of money immediately, after all, he was a relative, and although that kid was not very clever, he usually worked hard, Zhou Han thought about it. Pad it for him first.

This time Xiao Xiao was not in a hurry to discuss the issue of commission, he waved his hand to signal Zhou Han not to worry.

"Where does your little assistant live? If it's nearby, we'll go there in the afternoon and help him solve the problem before the new year!"

Zhou Han's little assistant, surnamed Zhuang, is of medium build, with thick eyebrows, round nose and thick lips. He is not handsome, but he is not ugly.

The house he rents is on the top floor of an old-fashioned residential area. It used to be the staff housing of a certain tobacco company. After the time has passed, the old residents mostly sell and rent. White-collar workers or newly married small families.

This house is only a 10-minute walk from Zhou Han's apartment, although the house is a little old and there is no elevator