Chapter 63 Huo Zhe’s Evil Image Pendant

In an apartment on the 32nd floor of a building in Huanhai Garden Community.

Huang Xikong followed the curse and finally found the source. He went straight through the wall and entered the apartment. The curse that always wanted to escape was wrapped around his fingers. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It's such a good luck."

There was no one at home.

Huang Xikong, who thought he had to take care of scaring people at the same time, was a little disappointed. He searched the house carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

did not find.

The curse was also hovering in the house at this time, scurrying around without thinking.

It also seems a little confused.

Huang Xikong grabbed the curse back in his palm unhappily, glanced at the clock on the wall, and decided to wait here.

There is no borrowed thing for refining at home, but there is the smell of that thing everywhere here.

The whole room was actually quite dark, and such an environment was very comfortable for Huang Xikong. He walked around the living room, stared blankly at the goshawk ornament on the cabinet, and decisively dodged into the ornament.

With Yin Qi as a cover, basically as long as he doesn't take the initiative to show up, the other party can't find him at all.

After concentrating his breath, Huang Xikong nestled in the decoration and took a nap.

He slept fairly well this time, and when he woke up, he could vaguely hear conversations.

Through the eyes of the goshawk, he first saw the gorgeous and luxurious lamps, and then the man sitting on the sofa.

He looks quite young, looks about the same age as Xia Zhihuai, but his facial features are more than a little bit worse than that kid.

Huang Xikong looked aside, there was another woman in the room, dressed very professionally, with a low ponytail and light makeup, her temperament and eyebrows were very aggressive.

……

Huo Zhe sat on the sofa with a tired expression, and looked at the manager Meng Qin on the sofa leisurely: "You don't need to be so anxious, nothing will happen."

"Huo Zhe, do you know how big of a deal this is?" Meng Qin turned blue with anger, "It's fine if you go out with girls in private, but if it becomes a big deal about your sleeping fan, then the company will protect you." Not you."

"I said, it will be fine, I have already appeased that fan."

Huo Zhe poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Meng Qin: "Sister Qin, don't be angry."

Meng Qin's complexion was extremely bad, looking at Huo Zhe was a little annoyed, and he especially hated iron for being weak.

"You were not like this before." Meng Qin pushed the wine glass aside, and looked at him with gloomy eyes, "Huo Zhe, if you still want to go on and make a name for yourself in the future, I advise you to restrain yourself .Don't think that you will be really popular after picking up a few endorsement contracts from Xia Zhihuai."

Huo Zhe's face changed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded: "The endorsement you picked up? There are so many male artists in the entertainment industry, can anyone pick it up?"

Meng Qin's complexion was gloomy, and he couldn't help but sneered: "So?"

"Sister Qin, you still prefer Xia Zhihuai. Since you like him so much, why did you take me?"

Meng Qin fixedly looked at him, and said indifferently: "Then why don't you apply to the company for another agent?"

Huo Zhe took a step back immediately: "How can I, I'm just a little jealous, you are so good, how could I be willing to change managers."

Although Meng Qin's personality was a bit rigid, he was indeed the only person in the company second only to Xu Wei in strength.

Without Meng Qin's help, even if Xia Zhihuai suffered setbacks and terminated the contract one after another, he would not be able to win all these brands.

It's just that he also believes in his own strength, he is no worse than anyone else.

Xia Zhihuai was only able to become popular before because of his face.

But no matter how good-looking she is, it's not like it's just a mess.

"I will suppress this matter for you. I will talk to that fan and won't let her make things worse." Meng Qin felt tired looking at Huo Zhe, but she is Huo Zhe's manager. There are so many nasty things, it's impossible to just let go, "You have to give me a good notice these two days, don't bother with other moths, especially sleeping powder, I don't want to hear it again, And I won’t help you deal with it a second time.”

Huo Zhe immediately smiled and begged for mercy: "I know, I will never do it again."

"Sister Qin, let me offer you a toast and make amends."

Meng Qin fended off the wine he handed over: "I came here by car, so I won't drink the wine. You can rest at home."

She got up and walked out the door with her cell phone in hand.Huo Zhe's eyes were sinister when he put down his wine glass, but when he stood up, his face returned to calm, and he politely and obediently sent the person out the door.

After the door was closed, the camouflage on his face was completely removed, and he cursed sullenly: "Brave pen!"

If it wasn't for her ability to work, he would have replaced her long ago.

I don't understand a little bit of fun, and I can control it leniently.

……

Taking advantage of the time when Huo Zhe was sending Meng Qin out, Huang Xikong had already found the borrowed object of refinement, a thumb-sized black portrait pendant hanging on Huang Xikong's phone case.

Although this pendant is small in size, it is carved so lifelike, especially the facial expressions and eyes, it makes people feel hairy at first glance, with an inexplicably cold and evil feeling.

Huang Xikong slid his finger across the rope of the pendant, and immediately swept the pendant away, turned around and disappeared into the room.

Huo Zhe returned to the living room, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. When he was about to get the remote control, his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table. Anxious and terrifying.

"Where's the pendant?"

"Where is my pendant?"

"Impossible, it was still on the phone just now..."

Huo Zhe lay on the carpet and looked under the table for a long time, and finally sat on the ground in a daze, with his right hand clenched tightly and smashed on the table.

"Damn!"

When Mingming came back, the pendant was still hanging on the phone.

Only Meng Qin came to his house...

Meng Qin!

A gloomy light suddenly lit up in Huo Zhe's eyes, she must have stolen the pendant when she was not paying attention.

She must have known her secret and was partial to Xia Zhihuai's boyish face, so she stole his pendant!

She must not let her destroy the pendant, he must get it back.

Otherwise he is finished.

And Xia Zhihuai, who once trampled on him and became popular, will become popular again.

He absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen.

……

On the other side, Huang Xikong returned to Xia Zhihuai's home with the pendant.

Wan Wan felt it the first moment he appeared.

But Wanwan was sitting on the children's toilet, holding her breath and defecating.

Her round face was flushed, her fists were clenched tightly, and she was staring at the pattern on the slippers.

Huang Xikong walked in from the balcony, while Xia Zhihuai was making milk powder in the kitchen.

The chandelier in the room swayed, and a gust of cool wind blew in from the outside. Xia Zhihuai immediately looked up at the living room.

It happened to be watching Huang Xikong staring at the snacks piled on the table in a daze.

He came out with the milk, a little surprised: "Come back so soon?"

"It's already very slow. If it wasn't for that kid who brought things with him, I wouldn't have to wait so long to come back."

Huang Xikong casually threw the pendant into Xia Zhihuai's hands, sat down on the sofa casually, and looked around the room: "What about the little girl?"

"It's squatting on the toilet."

(End of this chapter)

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