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There was a waiter in the hall to receive them. When they saw the Yang family coming, they immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

The waiter took them to the recording room separately.

There will be two staff members in each entry room, one is an entry teacher and the other is an appraiser.Those who come over and need to enter the color only need to show the color they want to enter to the appraiser.The appraiser will classify and grade the color photos, and the recorder will directly enter the final file.

The entry room is not big, but it can be said that the layout is very warm.There are brightly colored flowers all around the room.

There is a desk with two computers on top of it; behind each computer sits a man in a uniform, breathing heavily.A fat guy in his 30s, a Mediterranean in his 40s, talking about what to have for lunch.

After Yang Xing entered, he immediately sat up straight, and when he raised his eyes to see what the visitor looked like, the fat man's nosebleeds gushed out instantly, and even ten layers of tissues couldn't stop it.

Mediterranean said 'fuck', and thought: How many excellent genes are there to make a child like this?The star is not as beautiful as him, right?

Yang Chong sat down on the chair in front of the table, and introduced himself: "Hi, my name is Yang Chong, and I'm here to enter the color."

The fat man smiled openly, the fat on his face squeezed his eyes into slits, curved like a crescent moon.

He covered his nose and said, "Hi, I'm your appraiser this time." He pointed to the Mediterranean beside him, and introduced, "He's the recorder."

After speaking, he picked up the camera and walked around the table to Yang Chong: "Now you just need to show me the color of your body."

Yang Chong's hand was injured, and Yang Xing loved him so much that the doctor basically wrapped his hand up, leaving less than an inch of his fingers exposed, making it inconvenient to move around.

He wanted to pull down the left collar to reveal the color he wanted to show, but the movement required too much precision and it was difficult to operate.

There was nothing he could do. He raised his gauze-wrapped hands and said to the appraiser, "Uncle, can you help me? My hands are not very convenient."

Fatty's eyes lit up immediately, and he lifted Yang Chong's collar with trembling fingers. He clamped his legs tightly before the color he wanted to show was fully revealed.

The process of peeling off the collar seemed to be automatically slowed down by him, and every time the collar was peeled off a little bit, the strange feeling in his heart became stronger.

As a result, as soon as the collar was half off, the fat man couldn't bear another wave of nosebleeds. It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and each wave is stronger than the last.

Seeing this, Hai Hai ran over with a paper towel and wiped the fat man's nosebleed while smiling. Unexpectedly, the blood flowed more and more, and the fat man's ruddy face became whiter than paper at a speed visible to the naked eye. People were killed, and the Mediterranean couldn't laugh anymore.

With a flustered look, he made a phone call, as if calling another staff member, and took the fat man to the hospital.

From Qi Yuecheng entering the recording room to Fatty going to the hospital, the whole process took only 5 minutes.

Sitting alone in the recording room, Qi Yuecheng expressed his innocence, wondering if he should sneak away now?In case there is another one with poor mental quality...

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Come in!" Qi Yuecheng stood up and faced the door, showing respect for the visitor.

But never expected! ! !

It's him!

We met again? !

Such a coincidence? !

Really haunted.

Qi Yuecheng is leaving.

Someone came and blocked the door.

The man is tall and has a natural sense of oppression. Qi Yuecheng has to raise his head to meet his gaze.

This seemed to be the first official meeting between them.

The man's hair was combed back meticulously, revealing a clean and neat face line and cold and straight lip line. He was wearing a well-fitting dark green uniform, and his patent leather boots outlined his straight and slender legs.It's like a dog.

He was leaning against the door, with a cigarette in his left hand, and a ring of red color wrapped around his ring finger, like a ring.

Qi Yuecheng suspected that Wang Qinglin was born with a lost expression, only this kind of serious and cold expression.He said: "Young Master Yang, let's start."

Qi Yuecheng asked: "Shouldn't there be another person?"

At least with another person there, he'd feel a little bit more secure.

The man took out his ID from his pocket, and waved it in front of Qi Yuecheng's eyes——

Directorate General for International Color Management and Protection.

Position: Executive

Name: Wang Qinglin.

"I am their leader, one person is enough." Wang Qinglin patted Yang Chong on the shoulder and said, "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that the entry room adopts the highest level of protection to prevent the loss of confidential files. system, so you can't get out unless I allow it."

It seems to be saying that if he doesn't finish recording the color today, he won't let him go.

Qi Yuecheng tried it, but he couldn't open the door.

He wanted to call Yang Xing, but there was no signal.

Wang Qinglin strode over to the computer and muttered to himself, "Let me see where you guys are going?"

He roughly flipped it over, and whispered again: "Nothing has started yet."

He hooked his fingers towards Yang Chong, suddenly turned up the volume, and said sharply: "Come here quickly, it's getting late, I have something to do in the afternoon."

Wang Qinglin's voice is cold and hard, his appearance is extremely aggressive, and he is not approachable at all.Qi Yuecheng was a little afraid of him.I had no choice but to sit back in my seat with great reluctance.

"Now, please show me the color you want to record." Wang Qinglin picked up the fat man's camera and came to Yang Chong's side.

Qi Yuecheng was not happy, but he did it anyway.After all, in this case, if he doesn't cooperate, he doesn't take it for granted.

But there is also a saying: To be a man, you must have a backbone!

Even if he was in pain, he wouldn't ask Wang Qinglin to help!

So he endured the pain and pulled off his collar, exposing his left shoulder.

A vine man showing a flower.

It is very delicate and beautiful.

If it were a normal person, he would definitely be amazed by it, but Wang Qinglin is not a normal person.He was visibly dissatisfied.

"It seems that you need help." Wang Qinglin put down the camera, put his hand on Yang Chong's shoulder, and rubbed it meaningfully.

Qi Yuecheng staggered his shoulders, "I don't need help, especially you!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Qinglin made a move directly, Qi Yuecheng didn't dodge, and his shirt was stripped off.Only then did the complete set of colors be revealed——

The beautiful color turns into vines, outlining the shape of the butterfly bone, extending to the neck.

The vines are dotted with a few black roses.

The pattern is too realistic, it seems to make people feel the flow of wind and the depression of flowers and leaves.

And on his neck, what can be exposed directly is a butterfly, flapping its wings, trying to escape.

Anyone who sees it will be envious and obsessed.

This is a gift from God.

Qi Yuecheng felt that he had been insulted, and his chest heaved a lot.

Wang Qinglin picked up the camera to take pictures and put them in the file like a normal person.

Qi Yuecheng stood up aggressively, and walked out while talking: "I won't record the color anymore, let me go out!"

Wang Qinglin pushed him back: "Be obedient, it's not peaceful recently, it's always good to be careful."

He moved neatly and did not sloppy at all, and quickly finished recording all the colors on his shoulders.I was about to take a picture of the color on Yang Chong's waist, "Stand up, otherwise it will be inconvenient for me to record."

Why do you let me sit and I sit, and you let me stand and I stand?

Qi Yuecheng didn't cooperate and just sat on the chair without moving.

"Good," Wang Qinglin shook his head helplessly, picked him up by the waist, and patted his ass, "Or do you want me to kiss you to be obedient?"

This time his tone was not so cold.

But the person who was used to being cold and rigid suddenly turned gentle, and the disgusting Qi Yuecheng felt chills down his back.

To fight him hard.

Immediately bit his hair and didn't let it go.

Out of instinct, the man threw Qi Yuecheng off.

Qi Yuecheng sat on the cold marble floor with a small lock of hair in his mouth.It doesn't hurt to fall.

Looking at Wang Qinglin, he was originally a good-looking man who could even be said to be very handsome...

bald.

It was also the first time Yang Chong smiled at Wang Qinglin.

This smile is instantly gorgeous, captivating and heart-pounding.

Good-looking people seem to have that privilege.

Wang Qinglin took a deep breath, approached Qi Yuecheng, and squatted down beside him.And patiently explain:

"The recent frequent cases of color disappearances are not just as simple as missing colors, but also involve serial murders.

All the colors on the corpse disappeared, and the modus operandi was strange, as if those colors had disappeared out of thin air.

At present, we suspect that the murderer is likely to be an antisocial personality, with excellent medical skills, hiding beside us. "

"These are two cases. The former is only for money and will not kill people; while the latter is life-threatening."

"So, entering the color will do you no harm." He helped Yang Chong up, patted the dust on the opponent's body, and plucked the hair from the opponent's mouth.

The word 'weird' aroused Qi Yuecheng's interest, and he wondered if it might have something to do with evil spirits.

"Then have you ever suspected that this is not a crime committed by humans at all?" Qi Yuecheng asked.

"What do you want to say?" Wang Qinglin's eyes jumped.

I heard Yang Chong say, "What if... it's a ghost?"

Wang Qinglin took the camera and continued to record.Bian said: "We pay attention to evidence in our work, and drawing random conclusions can easily cause social panic."

Qi Yuecheng: "So, you also have doubts, right?"

Wang Qinglin didn't answer, just picked up the camera.

Qi Yuecheng continued: "But if ghosts are causing trouble, it won't work if I enter the color, so why do I need to enter it?"

"An extra layer of protection is always good."

The two had a fight, and both settled down a lot.The other colors on Yang Chong's body do not involve any particularly private parts.The rest of the work went very smoothly.

around one o'clock in the afternoon.All colors are entered.

Wang Qinglin pressed the button, signaling Yang Chong to leave.

Qi Yuecheng left in no hurry. He left a string of phone numbers and put them on the table. The ghost said strangely: "To tell you the truth, I will exorcise demons and subdue demons. You are welcome to come and find me anytime."

Wang Qinglin put it away carefully, nodded, and secretly said in his heart: Don't worry about this, we will meet often in the future.

But Qi Yuecheng added: "Except for ghosts, it's best not to see them at other times."

Turn around and leave.

Wang Qinglin: "..."

In the lobby, Yang Xing was sitting in the rest area waiting for him.

Immediately after he came out, he walked over, eyes full of doting: "Are you hungry? Take you to eat."

After finishing speaking, he quickly pulled him out and stuffed him into the car.Then he patted his head, looking like he just remembered: "By the way, I forgot my mobile phone, you wait for me in the car, I'll be right back!"

Qi Yuecheng always felt that Yang Xing was acting weird today.