The belated iceberg attack [entertainment circle] GL

The shallow chopsticks had just picked up a piece of fried yam. Hearing this sentence, he shook it at that time. The slippery yam slice fell down in a jiffy, and fell into the bowl of fish soup, splashing and splashing. A lot of soup came out, Ye sat the closest, and immediately splashed his face.

Ye was not angry, but just stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and then stretched out his pink tongue to lick off the soup, his actions were leisurely and elegant, without even looking at the culprit.

This made it even more embarrassing.

Under the staring eyes of the senior sister, Qian Luo was like a child who had done something wrong, gently put down the chopsticks, as if afraid of disturbing something, did not dare to make a sound, shrank her shoulders, and turned her eyes for help again night.

Yezheng licked her paws calmly, not caring about her appearance at all.

Qian Zhen waited for a long time and did not see Qian Luo replying, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, are you too guilty to say anything?"

Seeing that there was really no escape, Qian Luo had no choice but to put on a pitiful appearance, stretched out his hand to hold Qian Zhen's arm, and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister, I am really short of money, so I had to accept a case." ..."

Qian Zhen's original stern face paled for a moment, as if she had expected it long ago, but she was unwilling to admit it. Now that the facts were in front of her, she couldn't hide, so she asked bluntly, "The case of Zhou Xiaoming's suicide?"

Qian Luo was startled, seeing that her senior sister knew everything, she could only obediently lower her head, nod, acquiesce, and then secretly looked up at her senior sister's face.

Qian Zhen obviously had an angry look on her face, but she was always gentle, and she hadn't lost her temper yet. She said, "I saw the news from abroad, and I felt something was wrong. Later, I heard that the Zhou family wanted to ask the Ghost Subduing Master for help. I was afraid that you would take this muddy water, so I came back by plane, but I was a step too late...Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, why are you so unruly!"

Qian Luo muttered in a low voice: "I'm short of money, and besides, Zhou Xiaoming obviously didn't commit suicide. If I can prove that it was homicide, then I won't be considered a relapse..."

Qian Zhen loved this junior sister since she was a child, and she couldn't lose her temper with her, so she had to say: "Whether it is suicide or not, you have to stay away from the child. It's not like you don't know..."

When she said this, she closed her mouth as if it was taboo.

Qian Luo immediately raised her eyes, and said confidently: "Zhou Xiaoming will arrive soon, and he will not be considered a child when he becomes an adult! Is it possible that he still cares about whether it will last for a day or two? Besides, the child died so pitifully. If you don’t answer, if Yin Tong goes to find someone else, he will end up giving our teacher those—those—”

When she said this, she suddenly couldn't continue, and suddenly remembered something, so she could only smile awkwardly: "Sister, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the kind of person who does everything for money..."

Qian Zhen looked a little cold, and asked, "Aren't you right now?"

Qian Luo's stomach-wrenching reasoning was refuted by this sentence, and she couldn't say a word.

Qian Zhen frowned and said: "I don't care too much about the commandment. After all, as you said, if Zhou Xiaoming committed suicide, then it is not considered a breach of the precept, but I heard rumors—" she said, her eyes falling lightly Pausing for a moment on the wound on his shoulder: "The Zhou family seems to have hired more than one ghost-subduing master."

At that time, Qianluo's heart skipped a beat, thinking, it's bad, it must not be one of her senior brothers and sisters, then if halfway through catching a ghost and you run into it, whose ghost is it?Whose cultivation base is it?Whose money is it?If you encounter those who don't deal with it, that's, that's too creepy!

Qian Luo was beating drums in her heart when she heard Qian Zhen say: "Have you ever heard of the Zhang family?"

Qian Luo's heart relaxed for a moment, and then felt that these two words were familiar. After thinking for a while, the memory flooded back, his heart contracted violently, and he immediately mentioned it in his throat——

The sword sinks into the Jiutian star, breaking the blood without mercy, isn't it the Chang'an Zhang family?

It is said that the Zhang family is not the same as Qianluoshimen. Qianluoshimen only prospered in the period of the Republic of China, while the Zhang family is a family that has continued since the Tang Dynasty. Ruthless, kill every ghost.

The rules of the Zhang family are extremely strict, as if there is something that must be killed and four will not be let go, so the people who come out of the Zhang family are all ruthless, not only detours when they see ghosts, but also detours when they see each other.

When folks who don't know the truth talk about the Zhang family, it's no different from talking about ghosts. People from this kind of family don't want to mess with anyone, right?

Speaking of which, Qian Luo had a relationship with Zhang's family when she was young.At that time, Qian Luo was still young, and it was the first time that she and her master went out to catch ghosts. The two ghost hunters happened to catch up together, and they chased the same ghost for a long distance. Master Luo saw that they were all from the same sect, and he didn't want to break the friendship. He originally planned to say that since this is the case, the two families will share equally. Who knew that before the words were spoken, Zhang's family drew their swords and did not kill ghosts. Qian Luo was so frightened by the sword's posture that she almost cried——

That is simply a dead hand!

Thinking of the ruthlessness of the Zhang family, Qian Luo gets angry now.

At this moment, Qian Luo heard that the rich and powerful Zhou family had nothing to do, and even brought this group of Rakshasa here. She was even more confused, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "This week's family... what do you two do..."

Qian Zhen stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the food on the plate: "The ghost subduing masters have rules. They don't collide with each other. Please don't invite two people. Naturally, they won't invite two people at the same time. I'm afraid it's because of the complicated forces in the Zhou family." , although it is a family, but they don't trust each other. One of them invited a sect, and the other didn't know it, so he invited someone else. You are low in the sect, and you are not famous, as long as you don't expose yourself Identity, no one knows who you are. If you meet them at that time, just pretend to be an ordinary person and don’t conflict with them.”

Qian Luo immediately nodded in response: "Okay, okay, it's natural."

What conflict?She met Zhang's family when she was a child, and the family business of those generations was so rich that even a little girl's sword was inlaid with gold. She wanted to fight, but the problem was that she was poor, so she couldn't afford to pay for it!

Qian Luo recalled her dilapidated mahogany sword very sadly, and thought to herself that she was also a ghost-subduing master, why was there such a big gap?

Qian Zhen saw that the questioning was over, and it was difficult to maintain that sullen look, and finally sighed quietly, and went to find medicine for Qian Luo.After a while, she came back with a small bottle, sat beside Qian Luo, wiped and disinfected Qian Luo's wound first, and when the cotton cloth soaked in alcohol touched Qian Luo's wound, Qian Luo gasped in pain.

Seeing that she was in pain, Qian Zhen drew her hand in a hurry, as if she had done something wrong. After a while, she didn't know what to think of, and pressed the cotton gauze heavily on Qian Luo's wound, and said: "Do you still know it hurts? Do you know it hurts?" Are you still taking this kind of case indiscriminately? If you don’t have money, you won’t find a senior sister?”

Although Qian Luo grinned in pain, she still giggled silly: "I was thinking about earning money to support you..."

Qianzhen poured the medicine on her wound, and said angrily, "Just say something pleasant, senior sister has been abroad for so long, when have you ever thought about senior sister?"

Qianluo thinks that I miss you, I miss you so much, but the phone bill is too expensive and I can't afford it...

Life is already so difficult, senior sister, please don't expose me anymore, okay?

She was about to say that you didn't call me, senior sister, when she suddenly remembered that her mobile phone had been shut down at some time, and she didn't know how many calls the senior sister had made abroad that were not answered. My heart aches.

Qian Luo looked at the senior sister in a blink of an eye, and saw that she lowered her gentle brows and eyes, her expression was focused, and the way she applied medicine to herself was no different from taking care of herself when she was a child, and she felt a little guilty for a while.

At that time, she almost blurted out: "Senior sister, actually, I put a—"

However, at that moment, Zhou Xiaoming's mournful and desolate eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the girl's beautiful and pure soul like a god seemed to float in front of her eyes, making her forcefully put the words on her lips It was swallowed.

Qian Zhen raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qian Luo opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a while, so he could only say: "Today I met a fierce ghost, who was called Zhuo Zitong before he died, and he died quite strangely."

Qian Zhen lowered her head to apply medicine to her again: "Go on."

Qian Luo said: "Do you know that kind of building? It's the kind where the middle hall is so high that you can see several floors when you look up. There are fences on the second and third floors on both sides, and you can see the first floor when you stand on the edge of the fence." The one in the middle, have you seen it?"

She spoke and gestured to try to draw that pattern in front of Qian Zhen.

Qian Zhen nodded: "I know."

Qianluo patted her thigh and said, "Yes! It's that kind of building, it's under construction, and there's no one at night. She fell down from the third floor and died at night."

As he spoke, he wrung his fingers awkwardly: "My employer is from an entertainment company, and I took great efforts to hide this matter, but it turned out that I was too stupid to let a few reporters get away with it. It was leaked, hey, did you see the trending headlines on Weibo today? It’s all my fault, and I don’t know how much loss it has brought to the company..."

Qian Zhen frowned, raised her head, wondering if she didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Qian Luo looked very disappointed, lowered her head, and said sadly: "The person who asked me to investigate the case is Yin Tong, and she assigned me a position of data entry, where I can see all the company's data quietly, As a result, on the first day I went, two reporters pretended to be people from our company. After sneaking in, they lied to me that a director was looking for me. ... leaked out."

When she said this, she found that Qianzhen's face turned pale for a while, and she was startled. She turned her head to look at Ye, and saw that Ye also looked puzzled. The two looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Qian Luo had no choice but to ask: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Zhen frowned and said, "Xiao Luo, are you stupid!"

Qian Luo immediately felt ashamed: "I...I also feel..."

Qian Zhen spoke in a hurry, with a hint of hatred for iron and steel: "What do you think the entertainment company is? How many stars and prostitutes are there in it? Do you think the company's security guards are idiots? Put it in! Besides, there are so many people and so much information in a company, who would have known that what you have in your hands is just a secret?"

Qian Luo seems to realize something, but the deepest thing in the subconscious mind seems to be fleeting, hard to catch, the more he tries to catch it, the more he will disappear without a trace. Qian Luo thinks hard for a long time, but still But he couldn't grasp the thought that flashed by, so he could only open his mouth in surprise.

Qian Zhen sneered, and said word by word: "It's not that you accidentally leaked the news, right? This news has been carefully arranged a long time ago, and it will be leaked through your hands!"