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But unexpectedly, it was the young man in silver-gray clothes who smiled at Chuhua from a distance and nodded before taking a seat in the private room.

The young man was dressed in fashion and looked good, revealing a kind of cunning, and his smile seemed to have a deep meaning.

Chuhua beckoned to the waiter, "The gentleman's bill just now, please write it down on my bill."

The waiter was a little surprised, smiled and sighed, "I just said... the two gentlemen are indeed friends."

"As soon as that gentleman came in, he also asked you to pay for the meal expenses of this table. But you brought your own chef, you didn't order our dishes, you just borrowed the kitchen, so naturally you don't have to pay for it. Not only that, our chef In order to express my gratitude, not only the cost of borrowing the kitchen is not counted, but even your room fee is also exempted.”

Chuhua actually didn't know that handsome little mouse guy, so he was surprised when he heard this, "I see...it seems that we are destined, then put three plates of braised pork knuckles on the table, pick the fat ones, don't starve them."

After explaining what to add, Chuhua turned his head to Ginseng again: "What are you doing in the back kitchen again?"

Ginseng smiled brightly, "I found out that there are five details that can be improved in the chef's signature dish, so I taught him how to improve the flavor of this dish. The chef was very touched after making one side of the dish. He wanted to come to me on the spot. Gourmet account, and said that when my show airs, he will bring all the staff to watch it on time.”

The ginseng chef really made a difference as soon as he made a move. Chuhua praised his employees, bid farewell to the radio station staff, and prepared to enter the rest time of free activities.

But as soon as we got to the door, that mouse spirit ran over, running quite anxiously, blocking Chuhua with an ugly face, "Chuhua, you ordered three plates of elbows for me? Tell me clearly, what are you doing?" mean?"

Chuhua looked at this unfamiliar face, "You know me?"

Mouse Jing raised his chin and looked proud, "Yo, your acting skills are good. When you can't get along in the future, you can come to my company and try. Maybe I'll be willing to sign you."

Chu Hua opened his eyes full of curiosity, "I'm asking, who are you?"

"...How could you not know who I am?!" The mouse spirit jumped up instantly, but found a reason for himself in the next moment, and said proudly: "Oh, I know, I must have made you feel a huge crisis , so you guessed using such a flawed rhetorical question to deny..."

Looking at Chuhua's innocent eyes, this beautiful mouse spirit seemed to have been greatly insulted: "...you really don't know? I'm Shu Fulei!"

Then Chuhua took out his mobile phone in front of him, and entered the three words "Sou Fu Lei" in the search bar of the webpage, and all the pictures of desserts appeared in his eyes.

Shu Fulei: "..."

He directly took out his bronzing business card, and after Chuhua took it, he finally saw the name on it and the identity next to it.

Chu Hua finally showed a look of surprise: "Mouse... Shu Fulei, are you the boss of UC Films?"

Shu Fulei raised his chin proudly, a little smugly, "Now, you know my identity, do you understand? The strongest entertainment brokerage company in the new generation, a pheasant internet celebrity company like your half-way monk, it is impossible to surpass us From a regular company."

Chuhua looked at his haughty look lovingly, and his tone was full of connivance: "Okay, what you said is right. Go back and eat some elbow supplements, eat more, you are too thin now."

Shu Fulei: "..." Why does this tone sound so much like a mother urging him to wear long johns?

Shu Fulei quickly pulled himself together, and said with his head held high: "Remember me, I hope you don't ask the impolite question of 'who are you' again, I'll say it again in front of you. My UC shadow You must be the strongest film and television agency in the new generation, you are a half-way monk..."

In the middle of speaking, Shu Fulei suddenly raised his voice, "...what are you doing!"

Chu Hua's face was intoxicated, his eyes seemed to be looking at the delicious piglets waiting to be slaughtered in the pig farm: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help smelling it...you smell so good."

Seeing the tone of "You are so coquettish", Shu Fulei stuck in his mouth in astonishment before he finished his impassioned oath of feud.

Shu Fulei was stunned for a while, then stomped his feet angrily and said, "You are such a shameless president!"

Then he ran back.

Chuhua waved a small handkerchief: "Eat more, eat more."

The mouse spirit staggered, looked back at Chuhua in disbelief, then sped up and ran away.

Anyway, the gate was clean, no one stopped Chuhua this time, he moved his nose regretfully, watched the delicious little mouse go away, and then left the restaurant.

Then he discovered the missed call in his hand, and he called Taoist Xiao Liang back slowly, "Xiao Liang, what's the matter?"

Xiaoliang's terrified voice came from the receiver, "President Chu, I'm also in City C, and I'll go to the hotel to pick you up now.

The warm feeling on Chuhua's body that came from the room was cooled down by this unexpected phone call.He heard the unusual meaning, touched his full and round stomach, and comforted him: "You come first, and talk slowly when we meet."

Xiaoliang was really in the same city. After receiving Chuhua, he rushed to the shooting scene of "Knock on the Door Tonight", and briefly introduced the current situation, "I didn't have time to contact you just now, Mr. I have already gone to the haunted house that was filmed, and there was no signal as soon as I entered, and now I can't get in touch at all...Of course, the female ghost sister specially told her that she must be included in the announcement guest group. Urgent contract, I will sign it with you later."

The car stopped, and Chu Hua, led by Xiao Liang, came to this forbidden area where idlers were not allowed to enter.

Xiao Liang wiped off his sweat and said, "I was too anxious. I just met the female ghost sister in the square, and she was in a hurry to go to the doctor... I don't know how she is inside."

Ginseng also interjected and asked, "You can't even reach the phone?"

"Yes, there are strange things in that haunted house. People who entered can't be contacted. The video transmission in the camera group is automatically interrupted. People don't know whether they are alive or dead." Xiao Liang cried sadly, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be so reckless ..."

Chu Hua pointed and pointed: "I did everything, Zhuge Liang didn't talk about it afterwards, he was still talking about it."

Xiao Liang: "..."

Under such circumstances, it was obvious that the entire crew waiting outside was not in the mood to sign the contract, but Chuhua was not too worried, and he slowly signed the notice that was picked up by chance.

If it wasn't for this sudden change, he really wouldn't be able to get such a good resource, but in the current situation, not everyone is destined to take this notice.

Chuhua analyzed the situation inside, "They were recording the program inside, but the video could not be transmitted to the computer in the shed outside in time... Then the information was lost."

Ginseng also helped sort out the situation: "There is no news about Xiaoqian, do we need to go in?"

Chuhua looked at this gloomy three-story duplex antique-grade small western-style building, and shivered a little, which could not escape Ginseng's eyes: "Boss, I'm not afraid of ghosts, and I can go in with you to find Xiaoqian." , but I may not be strong enough to fight, I can only be responsible for finding the way and not fighting monsters, what should we do? Do I need to call someone from the company?"

"Let's see the situation first." Chuhua cheered himself up, "Don't be afraid... let's wait a little longer, they don't know how long it will take to arrive. If it doesn't work after a while, we will go in... with my fighting power, It's not just waiting to die. Try it, if it doesn't work, I'll call Nezha and Zhaobao again."

Ginseng is in awe.

He has always guessed that besides being cute, the boss must have something special, and it is impossible for him to be an ordinary person.Now that Chuhua personally promised to show his hand, seeing that his expression is still quite stable, he immediately felt relieved.

If they were ordinary people, how could they be chosen by heaven and become the successors of the world?

……

Since Xiaoqian walked into this haunted house, she walked around twice and almost knew the general situation.

These staff were trapped on the second floor of this duplex small western-style building. This was originally the rest area reserved by the program group. There were single rooms and rest areas that had been prepared long ago. None of the guests and staff dared to leave this area. In the public rest area, there was a newspaper group shivering for warmth.

So Xiaoqian took the certificate issued by the program group and went directly to the rest area on the second floor.In the whole small western-style building, layers of obsessions have been set up by the ghosts in the house, so that once people come in, they will never want to go out again.

As for the ending of being trapped here and losing contact with the outside world, the staff and guests also realized that something was wrong. Seeing that they couldn't get around, they didn't dare to act rashly and waited for rescue from outside.

But these obstacles are useless to Xiaoqian, who is not the ghost of Wang 8 years from the year before last?She walked in like walking on the ground, all the way to the guests who were at a loss, and threw out her identity certificate.

All the guests were surprised and doubtful, not sure if this is a trick of the program group, but they have already discovered something wrong with this western-style building.They thought about the information they had received before, saying that the show had already sent professional Taoists to participate in the escort. At this time, one did not know their identities, and only thought that the show was still filming.For the sake of truth, the script was not disclosed to them.

After all, the footage in the lounge is still working. Although it cannot be connected to the Internet, the videos are stored in the local cache, and can be used as video materials for broadcast later.Even the photographer held up the machine and got up together again.

Although the guests all turned pale with fright, they still regained their composure and thought they were performing in accordance with the script.

The configuration of the program is two young male artists, a male comedian, and a female singer.Xiaoqian took a look. She had done her homework in the entertainment industry for the past two days and recognized the faces of these people. After friendly exchanges and introductions with everyone, the cross talk talker couldn't bear it anymore, "Miss Nie, this... ...Is there really no problem in this mansion?"

Xiaoqian said: "There is a problem, and that thing just saw me coming in, and then hid again. It will show up at 1 o'clock in the morning when its power is at its peak, and it saves us from looking around."

Everyone was not quite sure what Xiaoqian was talking about, although what she said made people feel a little shivering... But when everyone thought that this was a scientific variety show that would be broadcast under the glory of socialism in the future, they thought that Xiaoqian It was hinting that the program team was going to make trouble at one o'clock in the morning, so they all nodded to express their understanding.

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