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In view of Pei Ji's current state, Zhou Qiting temporarily put him in the group of old and weak women and children who have no combat effectiveness, and turned his head to explain to the two assistants: "Does anyone know who the actress 375 is talking about?" ?”

Xiao Jing shook his head, "I searched the Internet overnight after reading that post yesterday, but I couldn't find any relevant reports. Firstly, it's a long time ago, and secondly, as the host said, it's not well-known, let alone news. Even when I searched for posts talking about it, I only found the one we were looking at."

Zhou Qierting thought about it, "Is it very old?"

"Yes, according to what the host said, it happened at least 20 years ago. At that time, the Internet was not popular at all, so there were no records to check. It was even more difficult to find relevant reports published in newspapers. 20 Newspapers from many years ago are almost worth collecting.”

"Then tell me, how did 375 know about it?" Zhou Qierting raised a question, "I looked at some other records of that person's speeches, and it should be a young girl in her 20s. She was not seen when the accident happened. have to be born."

Lu Pin finally caught up with the rhythm, and answered hesitantly, "Then... Could it be that she heard it from the senior?"

Zhou Qierting smiled, "How she knows is not the point, the point is how we know from her."

Xiaojing gradually understood the way, and tried to guess: "Mr. Zhou, what do you mean... talk to her?"

"It's not safe to talk face-to-face," Zhou Qi heard, "Either I or Pei Ji are extremely inappropriate in terms of status, and you two are the only ones who are going to do it."

Xiaojing patted his chest, "Leaving it to me is no problem! Just tell me what you plan to ask!"

Zhou Qiting was confident, "Of course we chat directly online."

"Online?" Xiao Jing and Lu Pin said in unison.

"Yes, no matter who you two are, simply conceal your identities and say that you are also part-time workers on our film crew. You heard the scream like everyone else that day, and you were a little puzzled, so you did a little bit online. After a small investigation, I finally found this post, saw her reply, felt very interested, and wanted to know more."

After hearing this, Xiaojing hesitated, "So...is it okay? What if she doesn't want to tell other crew members?"

Zhou Qier shrugged, "If you fail, you can think of another way. Go and try first. I think a girl who likes to talk about the convenience of her work to strangers on the Internet should not refuse questions from colleagues. She should I also like to play this kind of gossip game with people."

Xiaojing obeyed Zhou Qierting's arrangement very much, and contacted 375 that night.

After a whole day of intertwining fantasy and reality, Pei Ji is already tired enough to get used to this chaotic feeling, he has already calmed down about any flashing *, what seductive voices, sitting beside Zhou Qier You can pretend it doesn't matter, really.

For example, now, he is sitting on the sofa in Suite 316 watching Xiaojing’s live chat with Zhou Qierting and his little assistant. He is no more than a punch away from Zhou Qiering, and he can smell the clothes care agent on his body. See, but he is still rock solid.

375 was not online, and the live broadcast was still being prepared. Zhou Qi heard it and said, "I'm going to the toilet." After that, he was about to walk in front of Pei Ji.

The distance between the sofa and the coffee table is not too wide, and Pei Ji's long legs have no room to move. Fortunately, Zhou Qier is thin, so he can rub his body out, but he just needs to turn his back to face each other. I'm looking at Pei Ji, but that's better than the second child facing someone else.

Zhou Qierting's waist was about the same height as Pei Ji who was sitting, so when Pei Ji raised his eyes, he could see Luobo's buttocks.

At the end of the dream, Pei Ji clearly saw the round and smooth ass of the person below him, without any clothes on... He still remembered touching it, the touch, the texture, the...

Xiao Jing and Lu Pin were still searching for news on the Internet. Suddenly, from the corner of their eyes, they saw Pei Ji standing up with a groan after hearing Zhou Qie go. Both of them were a little too late to react.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Ji's face was stiff, and under the light, the sharp edges and corners exuded an aura that strangers should not enter, and even his tone was stiff.

"...I'll go back to my room."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiaojing to respond, he ran away from 316 in a race like wind.

Lu Pin whispered to Xiao Jing, "Do you think today's film king is strange?"

Xiao Jing sighed, "He has been abnormal, and today is especially serious. Leave him alone, and he probably went back to the bathroom. These two big stars are really in sync, and the time to go to the bathroom is so consistent."

Zhou Qiting did go to the bathroom, but did Pei Ji also go to pee...Let's talk.

So when Zhou Qiyi came out of the toilet, he still couldn't see Pei Ji. He still felt puzzled, "Where's Pei Ji? He was still there when I just left."

Lu Pin shook his head innocently, "I don't know, after you entered the bathroom, the actor also left, until now."

Xiaojing originally wanted to complain about his master, but suddenly the computer screen flickered, "You have a new message".

"Come here! She replied to me!"

Zhou Qie heard that Yan didn't care about Pei Ji's whereabouts, so he sat directly next to Xiaojing, with three heads in front of the laptop.

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: Are you from the crew of "Painting Jiangshan" next door?"

Xiaojing looked at Zhou and listened to him for approval, and then he typed and replied.

"Jing Feng from the South: Yes, I am a lighting assistant in the crew."

Looking at the chat page, Zhou Qiting couldn't help laughing, "You two's screen names match pretty well."

Xiao Jing snorted, "I got up casually."

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before:::>_<:: Did you hear Mei Ying's soprano too?"

"Jingfeng from the south: Well, I was taken aback."

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: Σ(°△°|||)︴I was next to you at the time, feel the impact..."

"Jing Feng came from the south: Wan Zun, did the coercion loosen? Or was it another accident?"

Zhou Qierting interjected: "What do you mean by holding the respect?"

Lu Pin explained to him, "Just to comfort you, an Internet term."

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: ╭(╯^╰)╮You've seen that post, do you still believe it's human-made?"

"Jingfeng comes from the south: I don't really believe in ghosts."

There was no reply over there, and Xiaojing felt that he might be too cold, so in order to get closer to the other party, he bit the bullet and deliberately pasted a facial expression and sent it over.

"Jingfeng is from the south: (￣(工)￣) But after reading that post, it's a bit embarrassing."

Sure enough, the effect of facial expressions was outstanding, and a new bubble popped up in the silent chat box opposite.

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: hhhhh1 I have witnessed the whole process, and it feels better!"

Xiaojing and Zhou Qierting looked at each other, and there was a door.

"Jing Feng is from the south: Could it be that she suddenly went crazy like that actress?"

"Moshang Hua is the same as before: /(tot)/~~ It's not crazy, she seemed to see something terrible, she suddenly struggled, and all the way back... I was standing a few meters behind her I was so shocked! Now that I think about it, it’s really fortunate that the scene was filmed on a flat ground. If she also climbed high, it wouldn’t be a tragedy repeating tat”

"Jingfeng from the south: what did you see? It looks like you're standing at the same angle as her."

"Moshang Hua is the same as before: the blame is here! A dozen of us stood behind her, but we looked in her direction and saw nothing..."

Zhou Qierting suddenly said: "Ask her about the hauntings in the last century."

"Jingfeng from the South: So you thought of that post?"

"Moshang Hua is the same as before: ...Actually, I've heard that this town is haunted before..."

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: I heard from a senior who made props together. When he was young, he stayed in the crew where the accident happened. At that time, he didn't believe in the theory of haunting at all. He thought it was probably because the actress had gone out of her mind. The problem is to scare yourself. When he first came here, he used it as a ghost story to tease us, but no one took it seriously, but he didn’t expect this to happen in a few days... It’s really unbelievable!"

"Jingfeng from the south: have you found out who the actress is?"

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: t^t found out, her name is Fu Shuang, she was only in her 20s when she died, what a pity..."

Xiao Jing immediately searched for Fu Shuang on the Internet, but found very little information, only her birth date, graduate school, and a few works she took, and even the photos were pitifully few.

Fu Shuang's appearance was printed on several old stills, a very classic image of an 80s actress, with a hint of gentle aura in her temperament, she looked very pleasing, and she did not look like a woman with mental problems at all.

Zhou Qierting originally sat quietly watching Xiaojing search and browse, and immediately reached out to stop Xiaojing's hand that was about to flip down when he saw something.

"Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Qier didn't answer, he stared at the column of Fu Shuang's personal information carefully, and finally let go of Xiaojing's hand and said lightly: "It's nothing, so she also graduated from the Drama Academy of City A."

Xiao Jing didn't capture the deep meaning in Zhou Qie's obedient words, but simply nodded, "That college is an old school, and many brothers and sisters graduated from there. It seems that this Fu Shuang should have a bright future in the first place. That's right, who would have thought of such an accident."

The lower right corner of the computer screen flickered suddenly, and 375 sent another chat conversation.

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: Where are the people?"

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: I'm not scared (*^__^*)"

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: There is really very little news about Fu Shuang on the Internet. I checked it that night, and you won't find anything new...but I can share one thing with you!"

"Jingfeng from the south: what's the matter?"

Lu Pin secretly poked Xiao Jing, and the latter made another facial expression in a hurry: (￣(工)￣)

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: This Fu Shuang finally fell into the situation of shooting third-rate movies, but in fact, she had a bright future when she first debuted. She originally accepted a very good script and planned to play the lead actress. With this role, she was completely popular. Woke up, but was almost buried in the snow for no reason, and the protagonist of that drama was replaced by someone else, and then there were rumors that she had a mental problem, and there was no star luck anymore..."

"Jingfeng came from the south: what happened then?"

This time, 375's reply made Xiaojing and the others wait for a long time.

"The flowers on Moshang are the same as before: Do you still remember the drama of the Republic of China? They have a bit of alike."