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Chapter 195 [Cannot find attack target]

Chapter 195 [Cannot find attack target]

"Yes, I have already had dinner with Matsu Yusuke, the president of Hebao Club."

"Director Lu's performance seems very calm. He doesn't look like someone who started directing as soon as he graduated. Instead, he looks a bit like a veteran who has been working in the workplace for a long time."

"Yes, the actors on the audition list have been communicated with in advance, and they will arrive on time tomorrow."

……

hotel,

Although it was late at night, Team Leader Wang still managed to hold on to his tired body and finish the work report with all his heart.

Likewise, as his manager, Zhang Xueming has not yet fallen asleep.

And it's not just them. On the laptop screen, in a group chat, the members of their project team who were responsible for communicating about this overseas shooting have not rested yet.

[The main thing is to audition for the starring role of Kobayashi Akisuke. Judging from the script given by Director Lu, he is a very important role. 】

[But why not invite more big names?I looked at the audition list, and it seems that only one Abu Kuan is relatively famous, and the others are all people who often play supporting roles. 】

[Please, this is not a stamp collecting game. You can win by putting all the famous actors together. It depends on the situation, and the salary must also be considered. 】

[Is it mainly a matter of coffee position?The entertainment industry in China attaches much more importance to celebrity status than ours. If actors of the same celebrity status are invited to the same play, there may be long-term disagreements about who comes first and who comes last. 】

[It shouldn’t be this problem, but management aspect, right?Big-name actors are difficult to control, and they are in a foreign country. If they find some small roles with sufficient ability but little fame or opportunity, they will cherish this opportunity to act. 】

[However, according to the script given by Director Lu, it should only be able to support shooting for about ten minutes, right?Is it because of confidentiality? 】

Because we have reached the end of work, the atmosphere in the group chat is not so serious.

Besides reporting each other's work, they occasionally chatted.

In this regard, Zhang Xueming, as the manager, did not stop it.

Because in terms of time, it is already time to lie down in bed and sleep.

In this case, they are also required to maintain a serious work attitude, which will not cause any change in actual efficiency.

"It's not because of the confidentiality, it's just that the script this time is special."

Team leader Wang watched other people in the group talking about the script and explained, "Originally I had this problem too, but after I met with Director Lu today, I heard him talk a lot, and I probably know the reason."

"This time the script is relatively scattered. It centers on Kayako's home and extends to many branch lines, including the death of each resident and visitor."

"It can be regarded as a movie composed of small stories, but there may be some connections between the small stories."

He was typing on the keyboard to explain to them, with arrogance hidden in his words.

But in front of other people in the same group, Team Leader Wang does have the qualifications to be arrogant.

After all, he is Zhang Xueming's direct descendant. He has been following her subordinates since she was still in charge, and this time he was entrusted with an important task.

I don’t know how many people in the company are watching this assignment.

There was a fierce fight within the project team, and it was only by myself, as Zhang Xueming's right-hand man, that I had the opportunity to follow Lu Zhengyi's footsteps, come to this new land, and expand the territory.

Thinking of this, Team Leader Wang recalled what happened in the car just now and the room allocation after arriving at the hotel.

Quickly, he clicked on Zhang Xueming's private chat in the group chat, and after simply editing a message, he fell silent.

[Um... Manager Zhang, I have a small matter to report to you. 】

Team Leader Wang looked at the message on the chat box, shook his head and deleted it.

This is nonsense and misses the point.

As Zhang Xueming's right-hand man, he often tries to figure out the leader's temperament. Compared to this colloquial style, the other party prefers letters.

She doesn't like that kind of aimless and seemingly meaningless communication.

Whether you are communicating with family members or communicating with other people in the company, there must be a 'purpose' as a premise.

And I like words that can explain things clearly in a short way.

[Manager Zhang, in addition to the formal work report, I also have a personal matter about Director Lu to explain to you here. 】

Looking at the re-edited information on the computer, Team Leader Wang nodded with satisfaction. This was the attitude Zhang Xueming liked.

Immediately afterwards, he used this style to describe what happened in the car after dinner today, to the hotel, and then to Lu Zhengyi and Chen Junsheng entering the same room. He read it again and again to make sure that there was no personal inclusion in the description. Position, click send.

"Ugh……"

As if he had done something extremely shameful, Team Leader Wang leaned back on his chair and looked in the direction of Lu Zhengyi's room through an unknown number of walls.

"Although in this mission, you and I are on the same team."

"But unfortunately, Manager Zhang is my leader."

"I'm sorry, Director Lu."

He muttered like an undercover agent on a mission.

Leaning back in his chair, Team Leader Wang waited for about ten minutes before Zhang Xueming responded with a message.

【understood. 】

The news was short, but Team Leader Wang could feel the deep anger in it.

"No wonder I always thought Director Lu was a little too clean before."

"There are so many beautiful actresses in the crew who didn't even make a move. That's why."

"The funds are sufficient, and he still has the status of director, but it is too obvious that two grown men share a room. Oh, you are so confused, Director Lu."

He shook his head and turned off the computer.

Although he should have an understanding attitude towards this kind of thing, unfortunately, that doesn't work when leaders are involved.

……

"Then I'm going to sleep."

A few corridors away from Team Leader Wang, in a dark double room,

When Chen Junsheng's voice sounded in the room again, Lu Zhengyi lay flat on another bed next to him, helplessly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, "Uncle Sheng, this is the third time you have said this. .”

"Sorry, sorry, I'm getting older and it's a little difficult to fall asleep."

In the darkness, Chen Junsheng's apologetic voice sounded, "But...will that guy really come tonight?"

He was referring to the female ghost.

The female ghost who has been haunting him for more than thirty years.

The two grown men refused to stay in the deluxe single room, so they chose a business double room for this reason.

"Please, Uncle Sheng, all the information I have about this lady was provided by you, and now you come to ask me?" Lu Zhengyi replied, "Since you saw her as soon as you went to Heguo and slept, then this This time... I should be able to do it too."

But it's also possible that because he was sleeping next to him, people didn't dare to come.

However, Lu Zhengyi did not speak out about this possibility.

"Yes, it should come."

Chen Junsheng was lying on the bed and said melancholy, "There is no reason why I came here every time before but not this time."

"So you have to fall asleep quickly and let's settle the matter quickly."

Lu Zhengyi reminded.

"...I try my best."

Chen Junsheng replied.

Lu Zhengyi said nothing more.

The room fell into silence again.

However, from his uneven breathing, Lu Zhengyi could clearly understand that it was not easy for Chen Junsheng to fall asleep.

【exist? 】

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengyi silently picked up the mobile phone beside the bed, huddled under the quilt, and used the quilt to block the light to avoid disturbing others' sleep.

He tentatively sent a message to Zhang Xueming.

【? 】

The other person responded with a message almost instantly.

Lu Zhengyi curled his lips.

[Didn’t I tell you before I left that rest time is very important and I need to go to bed early? 】

After he sent the message, Zhang Xueming's side became quiet, as if the question just now was not sent by her.

[What excuse are you thinking of? 】

She didn't reply, Lu Zhengyi continued to post.

[I'm not making excuses. Today is your first day in Heguo. There are a lot of handover matters, so it's normal to be late. 】

After Zhang Xueming sent out these words, he once again responded to the message instantly.

Through the screen of his mobile phone, Lu Zhengyi could think of Zhang Xueming, who had dark circles and bloodshot eyes at the desk in front of the desk under the fluorescent light of the computer. She was still thinking about what excuses to come up with, but when she saw the computer screen After uploading the message, his fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard.

"What about you?"

Then, she replied, "You haven't rested yet and are busy catching ghosts?"

Lu Zhengyi laughed silently, "It seems that there is a spy by my side."

After saying this, there was a pause for a while.

"Xiao Wang seems to think you are gay."

The next few words that appeared on the screen made Lu Zhengyi a little confused.

【? 】

He directly sent a question mark.

"Probably because you insist on staying in a double room."

Zhang Xueming explained.

Lu Zhengyi's expression became even more confused, "Just because of this, he came to this conclusion?"

"There may be others, but I didn't ask in detail."

Zhang Xueming explained again, "Do you need me to ask you now?"

"It's not necessary." Lu Zhengyi was editing in the chat box on his mobile phone. "I'm already married, and he can still come to this conclusion. He probably has a lot of bold guesses, but I think my personal psychology may not be able to bear those. guess."

Zhang Xueming said reluctantly, "If you say that, I'm a little curious."

"Let's not continue this conversation."

Lu Zhengyi tried to stop her.

"So what are we going to talk about? About tomorrow's audition?"

Zhang Xueming asked over there.

"I know everything about the audition."

Lu Zhengyi thought for a moment, "Why don't we talk about traveling?"

"It's March now, and it will be April in a little while. Do you want to consider coming to Heguo to enjoy the cherry blossoms and so on?"

"After the cherry blossoms came from us, more than 200 varieties have been cultivated here. By then, the streets will be full of cherry blossom trees, which should be quite beautiful."

Zhang Xueming seemed to find it strange, "Are you still paying attention to flowers?"

"No, I saw it written in the travel guide on the plane." Lu Zhengyi replied honestly, without showing off knowledge that was not his own.

The two of them had a match, and chatted without a match.

From whether you want to come to Japan to enjoy the flowers, to how your parents are doing recently.

People who are still working overtime late at night are when they are tired.

If you can have someone by your side to chat with and talk about relaxing topics, it can ease this mood a lot.

Zhang Xueming didn't stop there, so Lu Zhengyi just chatted with her.

But while chatting, as the breathing next to him became more and more rapid, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and he sat up while replying a message.

Lu Zhengyi almost forgot about the person next to him.

The surroundings had already quieted down.

The sound of even breathing had been heard for a while, but now the sound of breathing changed from slow to rapid, which showed how unstable the owner of the body was.

"Uncle Sheng?
Lu Zhengyi lifted the quilt and looked up.

Not to mention the female ghost, there was not even a shadow on the ceiling.

Although it is a foreign country, this ghost is not so easy to encounter.

But what about Chen Junsheng next to him?

His face was sweating profusely, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his body was stiff and motionless, as if he was tied up with a rope.

He was lying there, no different from a corpse except for breathing and a heartbeat.

This situation is definitely problematic.

Lu Zhengyi's face became serious, he turned on the light and looked around.

Every corner of the spacious room could not escape his eyes, but there was nothing there.

The female ghost mentioned by Chen Junsheng did not appear.

But his body's reaction was so violent.

'Is there something wrong with his own body? '

Lu Zhengyi couldn't help but have such a question.

Excluding ghost factors, if there is a problem with a person's physical condition, they will also have symptoms similar to ghosts pressing on the bed.

It may be a problem due to mental stress, or it may be a lack of Qi and blood circulation in the body.

But thinking about it carefully, from the time he met Chen Junsheng until now, Lu Zhengyi has never felt any mental pressure on him.

He is a 70-year-old man, and his personality is as cheerful as a child of several years old.

The physical condition shown in the face does not look old, just like a person in his forties.

In this case, is there something wrong with his body?

"Uncle Sheng?"

Seeing no reaction, Lu Zhengyi shouted again.

While shouting, he reached out and pressed Chen Junsheng's forehead.

"Huh!"

The next moment, Chen Junsheng, who was still stiff, sat up straight like a zombie, his face turned a little blue, as if he had been holding his breath for a long time.

While panting, he looked at Lu Zhengyi nervously, "Ayi, it's coming! It's coming!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the ceiling,
This way, it is not as calm as usual when he explained the matter before.

Chen Junsheng was still afraid.

Maybe not much, but still a little bit.

"coming?"

Lu Zhengyi looked at him, "Can you still see it now?"

"Of course I can't see it!"

Chen Junsheng had not fully recovered from the state of being tied up and oppressed, so he replied excitedly, "I am an ordinary person. I can only see when I am asleep."

At the same time, he couldn't help but begin to doubt the authenticity of Lu Zhengyi, a cultivator.

After all, I fell asleep next to someone, but I was still suppressed.

Although, compared to the masters I found earlier, I slept soundly after arriving, which was slightly better.

But the problem still hasn’t been solved!
"It seems that the thing that is haunting you is not a ghost."

Lu Zhengyi looked at him calmly and gave a rough conclusion.

If it was a ghost, he wouldn't be unaware of it at all.

"Not a ghost?" Chen Junsheng looked at him with furrowed brows, "But I clearly saw it just now, just like the first time I saw her more than thirty years ago, that face, that face... that face What does it look like?”

He was lost in thought as he spoke.

Obviously I saw it just now, and I always had an impression in my mind.

That is good looking.

But he wanted to recall what that face looked like, but he couldn't remember anything.

"It seems that it will take a few days to resolve this matter." Lu Zhengyi waved his hand, "Uncle Sheng, you may have offended someone, so these days, you have been put in a difficult situation and suppressed. In fact, you are used to being suppressed. I’m just used to it, and she’s pretty, so what kind of young lady from Hong Kong City?”

"fart!"

Chen Junsheng cursed directly.

Before, because he hadn't been here for a long time, he had forgotten the feeling of fear. He only remembered that the female ghost was pretty good-looking.

But he just experienced it again, and now he just wants to leave quickly and doesn't want to stay for a moment longer.

In that case, desire?Get a chicken!

"Just bear with it, it has to be solved."

Lu Zhengyi patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"Hey, hey, kid, I'm an old man."

Chen Junsheng glared at him, "If you don't sleep for a few days, people will die."

Lu Zhengyi looked at this face that was only in his forties at most, and always forgot that this was a 70-year-old man.

"That's a question, wait a minute, I'm going to borrow something and see if it works."

He thought for a moment and walked outside the house.

There are special skills. If this is really a ghost and it is still in front of him, Lu Zhengyi will punch it without saying anything and the matter will be solved.

But now the trouble is, it's not a ghost.

"No, wait for me..."

Seeing him about to go out, Chen Junsheng shivered and got up directly.

He pulled out a cotton jacket from the suitcase, put it on, and quickly followed Lu Zhengyi and left.

Let him stay here alone?Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It was already late at night, and although the lights were still on in the hotel corridor, there was not even a soul.

Lu Zhengyi took the trembling Chen Junsheng to the elevator.

"Where are we going now?"

Chen Junsheng asked.

Recovering the fear of the past, he no longer wanted to chat with any female ghost.

Although he is already seventy, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

But the feeling of being pressed is really uncomfortable.

You can die, but not in such a painful way.

"Go borrow something."

Lu Zhengyi made a phone call while replying.

After a while, after the elevator reached the next floor, the call was connected.

"Hey, Xiuxiu, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."

Lu Zhengyi led Chen Junsheng out of the elevator and headed towards a room, "Do you have the amulet with you?"

"There's something going on here, I can't find the target, and I can't solve the problem for the time being."

"So I need to borrow the amulet from you and see if it works. If it doesn't work, I might have to call the Taoist Priest to ask about the situation. I'm really unfamiliar with this aspect of things."

For professional matters, you still need to consult a professional.

(End of this chapter)

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