The real young master is the master of accumulating wealth

Chu Xin vomited so darkly that other people at the party turned pale. The party couldn't go on, and many people found excuses to leave.

Soon there were only a few friends left who had a good relationship with Chu Xin, and someone proposed to go to a script killing play that was very popular recently.

"This script has killed me several times. I heard that the previous scripts were very average. I don't know if I bought a new one recently. It became popular all of a sudden. There is a copy of the Republic of China in this store that is very popular. ,From the costumes to the props, and the script, many people said it was good. Shall I call some girls, and we go together?"

Several friends became interested after hearing this, and booed and asked Chu Xin to treat them.

"You broke up our party, can't you make up for it?"

"..."

Chu Xin didn't want to go at first, but today's party was indeed made like this because of him, and he couldn't refuse it emotionally or rationally, so he had no choice but to suppress his inner discomfort and set off with his friends.

The script was opened in an abandoned building in the suburbs.

As soon as Chu Xin got out of the car and took a look, she knew why the business was not good before the script was killed. It was open in such a remote building, and there were no conspicuous signs along the way. The staff came out to receive.

After driving for half a day to come to this kind of place, the service attitude alone is enough to make people angry.

The building seems to have been abandoned for a long time, the outer wall is covered with black and yellow dirt, and countless vines are lying on the wall, like the vertical and horizontal scars on the face of this giant beast.It is far from what an online celebrity shop should look like in the imagination.

I don't know if they came at the wrong time. The whole building was immersed in the dim light of the setting sun, and a huge shadow firmly covered them. The ferocious giant mouth is always ready to devour the future.

After staring at it for a while, Chu Xin inexplicably felt chills all over her body, and shivered uncontrollably.

Especially after entering the interior of the building, this feeling is even more obvious.

Chu Xin endured it, but still didn't hold back: "Do you feel a little cold?"

"It should be because the air conditioner is too low." The friend who was traveling with me said indifferently, "What's the matter with you, the girls who came together didn't cry. Are you afraid?"

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and a few bad friends winked and joked: "You have a treat, you can't make excuses!"

To be honest, Chu Xin really wanted to leave a little bit, but when his friends said that, he was immediately held back. Looking at so many people present, he felt overwhelmed: "What do I have to be afraid of? Just ask me casually. walk into."

A group of people entered the elevator and pressed the button for the 14th floor according to the address sent by the store.

The elevator climbed up slowly, and several friends were discussing the plot setting of the script killing, but Chu Xin felt a little colder than before. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, and a subtle feeling rose in her heart. Feeling uneasy, staring at the display screen of the elevator.

To be honest, this kind of old dilapidated building is really scary. Even though I know that the dilapidated scene outside is mostly created by the store to create an atmosphere, Chu Xin still feels very uneasy.

Just go upstairs quickly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the elevator suddenly "boomed", shook violently a few times, stopped running, and the lights went out.

Chu Xin's face changed, and her friends were stunned for a moment: "Is the elevator malfunctioning?"

"Could it be the design of the script killing?"

They had chosen the script before they came. Some people speculated whether it was a plot designed by the store. The address sent to them was the entrance of the secret room. Now the dungeon has already started.

This is not impossible.

Those who dare to come to the script to kill are not too timid, and what happened so far is still within the scope of their acceptance. Therefore, everyone didn't panic, and one of them tried to press the contact button in the elevator.

The call was quickly picked up, but there was silence on the intercom. They asked a few words but did not respond, only the noisy electric current sounded, making the atmosphere particularly strange.

"I've seen the hell, if it's a script killing, at least you have to tell us?" A friend complained.

Several other people nodded in agreement. It was exciting to play this way, but it made people panic and confused. They didn't know where to start looking for clues. The experience was too bad.

Seeing that his friends were so calm, Chu Xin suppressed the anxiety in his heart, took out his mobile phone and called the store.

The call was quickly connected, and a gentle and gentle girl's voice said apologetically: "The contact tool is broken, I will pick you up right away."

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone suddenly lost their anger.

Who would be angry with a beautiful woman?

It was a coincidence that as soon as she finished speaking, the light tube above her head flickered twice, then suddenly lit up, and the stopped elevator also restarted.

A few people wondered at first, since they obviously came up from downstairs, why did the girl say to pick them up and "come down"? Now they looked at the display screen of the elevator and realized that it turned out that the elevator had just broken down, and I don't know when it went up to the elevator. The 18th floor, they really have to go down.

After that, nothing happened again, the elevator stopped on the 14th floor very smoothly, and the elevator door slid open to both sides silently.

Everyone looked up and saw the scene outside, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

The outside of the door seems to have traveled through time and space, leading everyone to the famous dance hall during the Republic of China.

The stage, lighting, and everything are full of a sense of age, exactly the same as the scenes depicted in the film and television works in my impression, and even the details in some places are more refined.I don't know how this store did it. When everyone looked up, what they saw was not various scenery lines, but a dark sky, as if they were not in a building, but really passed through.

Of course, the most amazing thing is the staff waiting at the elevator door.

A gentle-looking girl stood at the door, wearing a well-tailored cheongsam, dressed as a dancing girl in the Republic of China, and looked at them with a smile: "I'm sorry, the elevator was out of order just now, didn't it scare you ladies and gentlemen? "

The voice sounded like the staff member who had just talked to them on the phone. Seeing how beautiful she was, everyone forgot the unpleasantness in the elevator before, and all said they were fine.

The girl took everyone to the dressing room, and a friend was still joking: "Your home's set is so good, no wonder the business is so good. It's just a little scary when you first came in, and almost scared away the people who paid the bill!"

The girl next to him gave him a blank look, then turned her head to look carefully at the girl's clothes: "Is the cheongsam on your body also tailor-made? The fabric looks good, your boss is really willing to spend the money."

Hearing this, Chu Xin took a look at the cheongsam on the girl, and found that it was really good.

He doesn't understand girls' clothes, but Mrs. Chu likes cheongsam very much. He remembers that Mrs. Chu has a set with similar texture, which was made by a very experienced master many years ago.

That cheongsam is very valuable. It cost Mrs. Chu a lot of money just to find someone to contact the teacher through the relationship in the early stage. Of course, Chu Xin didn't think that a shop assistant who killed a script could wear such an expensive cheongsam, so she didn't take it too seriously. .

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to look away, he suddenly met the owner of the clothes.

The other party seemed to have been staring at him from the very beginning, with extremely complicated eyes. For a moment, he even felt that the other party's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at him, and he was startled.

But when he wanted to take a closer look, he found that the girl wasn't looking at him at all.

"Sir and miss, you can change your clothes first, and I'll come back later." The girl smiled, turned her head and met his gaze, nodded slightly at him, and left naturally.

Chu Xin couldn't help frowning, was it his hallucination just now?

The friends noticed that he was following the girl out, and teased, "Why, did you see this Cinderella?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if the Shen family finds out about this, he thinks that the prince of the Chu family likes women and doesn't like him!"

"..."

As soon as they interrupted, the thought that flashed through Chu Xin's mind immediately disappeared, so she could only stare at them with a dark face, and took her own clothes to change.

In terms of setting, they are all invited guests. They gathered in this ballroom for some reason, but they all lost their memory for some reason. They need to rely on scene clues to unlock their respective identities and stories. The degree of freedom is very high.

After a preliminary understanding of the setting, several people split up to look for clues.

Chu Xin had no interest in this event at first, and the staff member wearing a cheongsam seemed to have completed the guiding task, and he never appeared again after explaining the settings. Put the matter behind you and spend time with your friends.

As the clues were perfected little by little, a companion with strong logical thinking soon sorted out the complete plot story: "This script seems to be about the leading dancer in this ballroom, Red Rose, who fell in love with a rich man and made an appointment to be together. They eloped to get married, but the son-in-law broke the appointment, causing Red Rose to be captured and abused by the owner of the dance hall, and finally committed suicide and turned into a story of resentment. According to the current clues, they eloped just seven nights ago."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden chuckle, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a boy who was traveling with him wearing a wig at some point, sitting in front of the red rose dresser in a charming posture, with a shy and happy smile on his face.When they looked over, the boy was combing his wig with the comb that the young master gave Red Rose.

The style of the wig on his head looked familiar. The girl who asked about the cheongsam was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Isn't that the hairstyle of the staff? So it's a wig?"

Everyone was engrossed in listening to the story, thinking that the boy was trying to be funny to scare them, so they scolded a few times, but the boy seemed to have heard nothing, and continued to comb his hair like a woman, humming a song with the same tune as The song that Red Rose sang on the old record player was exactly the same.

Someone lowered his voice and said: "Fuck, count the time, today is the first seven days of Red Rose! Could it be that he is possessed by Red Rose's resentful soul?"

Everyone got their own scripts when they changed their costumes. Although they were all blank in the end, it cannot be ruled out that someone got the real script, or got a new script after learning their identity halfway.

But he is too intrusive.

Chu Xin was so annoyed by these weird things all day long, she just strode forward and pushed the boy: "Are you finished? It's almost done!"

He thought that this person had a special mission, and his subordinates were merciless. Who knew that before his hand touched it, the boy suddenly fell to the ground, his head hit the floor with a "boom", and then the fake headgear fell off, and the gap between the gaps Blood flowed out slowly.

Everyone's voices stopped, and the atmosphere was inexplicably terrifying.

Chu Xin frowned and looked at her hand, making sure she didn't use any force just now, so where did the blood come from?Is it a prop blood pack?

He knelt down to check the situation of that person, at this moment, the old-fashioned record player suddenly started to move by itself, and the singing of red roses filled the room again.

Everyone was startled, and looked at the record player on the other side. After the sound was turned off, when they turned their heads, Chu Xin and the boy who fell at his feet disappeared, leaving only a blood-stained wig on the ground set.

Everyone was surprised: "What's the situation? Chu Xin is also finished?"

"Damn, these two people are too disrespectful! I didn't give up before receiving special missions. I thought he really pushed people to death just now. It scared me to death!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind them: "What special mission? I haven't even started yet, you already know?"

Turning his head, he saw that it was the boy who was teaching women how to comb their hair in front of the mirror just now.

"You... why are you here? You just didn't..."

"I went to change clothes just now! I just came back." He held a wig in his hand, looked around but didn't see Chu Xin, and asked, "Where is Chu Xin? He doesn't play anymore?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, staring back at the wig that was still bubbling blood on the ground, and their scalps gradually became numb.

--

When Zhong Jie brought Wang Sisi to the door, Chu Cheng was trying on the glasses Jiang Yi gave him.

The fortune-telling banner that Jiang Yi ordered for him has arrived, and it even has all the equipment for setting up a fortune-telling stall, including robes, cloth bags, bronze mirrors, mahogany swords, and a pair of black glasses with round lenses.

Both lenses of the glasses were blacked out with black marker, completely blocking the view and not being able to see what was behind the lenses.

Chu Cheng took it off shortly after he put it on, and asked with a frown, "Jiang Yi, did you buy it wrong? Why can't you see anything when you put it on?"

"You just have to be invisible!" Jiang Yi took the glasses and put them back on him, looked at his eyes carefully, and nodded, "You look like a fortune-teller! If you dressed like this two days ago, you wouldn't know how to sell him." Not going out?"

"……Really?"

Chu Cheng looked in the mirror and put on black glasses, like a blind man himself, thinking that the Taoist priests at the foot of the mountain dressed like this when they told people fortunes?

No wonder those people didn't believe him when he set up a fortune-telling stall in the night market before!

However, what Jiang Yi said was not entirely correct. Chu Cheng pulled off his black glasses, exposed his eyes, and looked at Jiang Yi disapprovingly: "I still sold a talisman! But that person didn't know why, so he took the talisman and threw it I ran away after paying the money, and I didn't even have time to see who he was."

"Whoever he is, just give him the money." Jiang Yi said nonchalantly, "These rich second generations have brains, you can't just go up and sell them, the more you sell them, the less they want to give money, and they think you are a liar... Although we are just cheating money, can’t we know so directly? You just set up a stall, set up a divination system, and set up a membership system, ignore them, and they will come to ask you for fortune-telling.”

Chu Cheng listened half-understood, with question marks on his head, he didn't know whether to refute that he was not lying, or was he surprised that fortune-telling in this school could actually increase the price to ten thousand hexagrams?

This is too much money!

At this moment, Jiang Yi's cell phone rang. He glanced at the screen and said to Chu Cheng, "I have something else to arrive. Wait for me here for a while."

Zhong Jie and Wang Sisi on the side listened to all their chats, couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi more, and asked Wang Sisi next to him in a low voice: "Who is this person? Talking is too hateful, those rich people in your school People know, can’t they hate him to death?”

Wang Sisi's expression suddenly became strange, she was silent for a moment, and said, "He is the richest person in our school."

Zhong Jie: "?"

Chu Cheng noticed the movement here, and when he saw Zhong Jie and Wang Sisi, he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

Zhong Jie came back to his senses immediately, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I came to thank you. I have now joined Mr. Wang's branch and managed it myself!"

After he helped the police solve the criminal gang, the agency he worked in also received great attention, and the performance of their store improved a lot within a few days.At first, I thought life would get better, but when I was in contact with the store manager, Zhong Jie overheard the store manager’s voice. It turned out that after that incident, the store got far more orders than Zhong Jie knew. His relatives gave him many big clients, leaving only some trivial orders to Zhong Jie.

After working in the store for so many years, he always thought that it was just that he didn't have a sales champion, and it was the first time he knew that it turned out that his failure to win the sales champion was not a problem of ability, but simply being targeted by the store manager.

Zhong Jie resigned in a fit of anger. At this time, Wang Pengxiang came to the store to thank him and Chu Cheng for helping him solve the problem. Hearing about this, he immediately offered him an olive branch and asked him to come to work in his company. A new store was assigned to him to manage.

Wang Pengxiang's company can be regarded as a well-known real estate developer in Beijing, but this is the first time he has come into contact with the intermediary industry. Although Zhong Jie is just a store manager now, if he does a good job, it is not impossible to directly develop into the general manager of a subsidiary company in the future possible.

Zhong Jie pulled Chu Cheng into a big red envelope, his gratitude was beyond words, and it took him a while to remember Wang Sisi behind him.

"By the way, Miss Wang is looking for you today."

Hearing this, Chu Cheng looked at Wang Sisi.

Wang Sisi paused, "It's not me, I was also entrusted by a friend."

After the party was over, Wang Sisi went home directly. In the middle of the night, she suddenly received a call from a friend, and only then did she learn that Chu Xin and others had gone to script killing.

What the boy who received the special task said shocked everyone. The timid girl immediately said that she didn't want to play, but until she left the scene, she didn't see Chu Xin come out after waiting for a long time. A few friends were worried about going back. After searching for a long time, I found Chu Xin with a blank face beside the elevator.

When they arrived, the elevator door just opened, but there was no elevator behind the door, but a dark void.

The elevator broke down again.But Chu Xin acted as if she hadn't noticed, she raised her legs and walked in numbly.

"I heard that he stepped on half of his foot, and in the end it was a few of them who rushed up together and dragged him back."

Chu Xin who was dragged out was still in a daze, and the moment his feet left the elevator door, there was a harsh friction sound in the elevator shaft, and the elevator car flashed past everyone's eyes, fiercely It hit the ground!

The friends who went with him were scared to death. Looking at Chu Xin's strange state, they all thought he was haunted by a ghost, but everyone's social circles were similar, and no one knew anyone who understood these things. In the end, they held a party The one in the hospital remembered the matter of the Wang family's transshipment, and the dead horse was treated as a live horse doctor, so she called her for help.

Chu Cheng didn't have a mobile phone, so Wang Sisi felt that he couldn't contact him at first and wanted to refuse. Fortunately, at this time, Wang Pengxiang brought back Zhong Jie, who was the only one who knew Chu Cheng's whereabouts.

The two got together like this.

When Chu Cheng heard that there was money to be made, he immediately became interested.

He just learned that he could charge more money for fortune-telling students, but he looked at Wang Sisi and hesitated, "Do they pay themselves?"

If the money is given through Wang Pengxiang, it seems that it is not good for him to raise the price rashly?

The corner of Wang Sisi's mouth twitched: "Of course I will."

Everyone came from a prestigious family, and the money for life-saving would never be denied.

Only then did Chu Cheng feel relieved, nodded immediately, took the whole magic stick suit that Jiang Yi bought for him, told Jiang Yi that he was going out to earn money, and was ready to go.

"Hey, wait!" Jiang Yi said suddenly, glanced warily at the two people who came looking for Chu Cheng, and handed something to Chu Cheng, "...take it. My friend has already added it, remember in a few days Take your ID card to verify your real name."

It was the latest mobile phone just launched, and he just got it back from the courier station.

Chu Cheng didn't know what was new or not. He only knew that it was very expensive, and he didn't make up his mind to buy it after selling so many talisman papers.When Jiang Yi met him by chance, he not only gave him half of the big soft bed, but also gave him so many things. He was undoubtedly the best person to him after he went down the mountain.

Chu Cheng looked at Jiang Yi movedly: "Thank you! I will go buy bedding as soon as possible when the dormitory teacher is back at work!"

He had heard Qi Pengpeng say that Jiang Yi didn't like to get too close to people, so he must have been wronged to the point of sleeping in the same bed with him these two days.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi was not as happy as he imagined when he heard this, and coughed lowly with erratic eyes: "Cough, this... this is not in a hurry..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but the roots of his ears turned red. Chu Cheng looked at him awkwardly for no reason, and paused: "You..."

As soon as he started, Zhong Jie drove over behind him.

Chu Cheng immediately put the matter behind him for the time being, and set off with Zhong Jie and the others neatly.

Jiang Yi was left standing there in a daze: What was he trying to say just now?

--

The group arrived at the place quickly, Chu Xin and his friends had been waiting at the door for a long time, and they were shocked when they saw Wang Sisi bringing someone over.

But when they saw Chu Cheng's attire, the expressions on their faces became strange.

This Taoist robe, this streamer, and those black glasses that are inconsistent no matter how you look at it...

Everyone turned their heads to look at Chu Xin, with the meaning in their eyes: Is this really your rumored brother?

Chu Xin: "..."

Wang Sisi coughed in embarrassment: "I brought the man, what happened, you can tell him yourself."

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, quickly get back to the topic, and talked about what happened that day.

Chu Xin's face was extremely ugly. He hadn't lived a day since the script was killed, and he had nightmares all night long. He dreamed that he returned to the scene where the script was killed, and his hair was entangled with blood Himself, strangling him speechless.The terrible thing is that he went to the hospital for an examination, but the doctor couldn't find anything abnormal.

Both Chu Huairen and Mrs. Chu insisted that he was just under too much pressure and had hallucinations, but his friends said he was haunted by ghosts.

To be honest, Chu Xin didn't believe in such a thing as hitting a ghost, but the experience of the past few days was too dangerous, and he had a lot of doubts in his heart, so he had no choice but to ask his friends to contact Chu Cheng.

Seeing Chu Cheng here at this time, his heart was very complicated. He had belittled him so much before, but now he asked his friends to invite him. What would this real young master who had his identity robbed of him say to him?

Seeing Chu Cheng with a sullen handsome face, he asked him, "I've raised the price now, and it's [-] yuan to catch ghosts once. Have you brought enough money?"

Chu Xin: "..."