Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

kindness?
Ms. Qianqian's answer made Tan Ying slightly frown, but she didn't think too much about it for a while.

"For more than a month, just listening to it is enviable!"

The next moment she let out a long sigh, her tone full of sincerity.

"But you are really in a good mood to be able to play in one place for so long."

"Only the first day."

Qian Qian shook her head again when she heard the words.

"I'm just waiting there."

Knew it!
Fu Qian looked away from the blood-stained ward and glanced at his client.

More than a month, it is too coincident with the time when this person sent that message to himself.

"Wait there, what are you waiting for—"

Tan Ying subconsciously asked back, and then turned her head to look at Fu Qian.

It can't be... waiting for the opportunity to meet this consultant, right?
That's too exaggerated!

Tan Ying only felt that her throat was a little dry.

This is no longer a question of high profile.

For more than a month, it was nothing more than waiting to see the emperor in the capital before.

"Yes."

However, Qian Qian agreed with her guess, and then took a deep look at Fu Qian, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Because my advisor has not responded to messages."

……

If it was just now, Tan Ying might have interpreted the secondary demeanor as being affectionate, but combined with this person's words, right now it makes her scalp tingle.

The location of the three people in front of them is a ward in a typical horror movie.

Messy beds, torn and deformed bondage belts, bloodstains and letters all over the wall, and traces of someone crawling can even be discerned from them.

Tan Ying was already indifferent to these common horror elements, but now she felt a little chilly.

Sissy, who was being held by her, seemed to be aware of her stiffness, but she didn't say anything, just looked at her with a smile.

Subconsciously wanting to avoid this scrutiny, when Tan Ying looked around, she suddenly tripped over something.

Ah ~
The screams that once rang through the haunted house returned.

Almost jumping up, Tan Ying took two steps back abruptly, almost stepping on Fu Qian's foot.

In desperation, he couldn't care too much, and hugged Fu Qian's arm directly.

Is it the classic plot of visiting a haunted house with the opposite sex in the legend?
Fu Qian looked at this scene calmly.

It's a pity, if Tan Ying's hands trembled like her voice, it would be more perfect.

"That, that is..."

At this moment, Tan Ying was pointing at the position where she was standing just now.

But at some point, a dry arm protruded from the shadow of the bed, and there were even needles of various colors all over it.

She almost tripped over this thing just now.

Of course, although it is done realistically, as long as you look carefully, you will soon find that it is just a model.

Tan Ying took two deep breaths and quickly stabilized her emotions.

"Feel sorry."

But she still didn't let go of Fu Qian's arm, and even moved closer.

"It's okay, let's change places?"

Fu Qian shook his head, but looked at his client when he spoke.

"it is good."

Sissy didn't seem to have any objection, she followed gracefully.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

And while Tan Ying was dragging Fu Qian to walk in front, while looking at the scene where the woman in a long skirt walked out of the bloody ward, she finally found a chance to ask in a low voice.

"Good acting."

Compliment with the same volume before paying.

Obviously, this is the purpose of Tan Ying's performance just now - to get away from Sissy without a trace, and then run over to ask this question.

"My customers are a little persistent."

Fu Qian then pointed to his head.

"And my word-of-mouth is too good, so the queue is a little longer."

...is this a matter of attachment?

And how do I remember that apart from seeing no one a few times, you have been fooling around with Young Master Qin and the others a lot lately?
Tan Ying naturally refused to believe this kind of nonsense, and couldn't help but gritted her teeth and stared at this guy.

"What are you talking about?"

However, at this moment, Sissy had already leaned forward, speaking with curiosity.

"It's very courageous to talk about you."

Tan Ying kept her mouth shut for a while, but Fu Qian said with a smile.

"...I'm not that courageous. On the contrary, Tan Ying is much calmer than me all the way."

Sissy glanced at Tan Ying.

"Are you kidding me?"

Now it's impossible to keep silent, Tan Ying tried her best to adjust her expression, and asked back in reproach.

"Why, I'm just telling the truth."

Sissy sighed and looked around.

At this moment, the three of them had come to a winding corridor.

"People always have limitations. Even if they know everything is fake, they still can't completely control their emotions."

Why do these words imply something?

Tan Ying frowned slightly when she heard this, and the strange feeling at the beginning returned.

"I didn't scare you, did I?"

Just as she was thinking, she heard Sissy ask again.

"Ah? How come."

After subconsciously denying it, Tan Ying was stunned for a moment.

Combining this question with the previous sentence, it feels so weird!

And what can she have to scare herself?

Tan Ying's first reaction was to look up at Fu Qian.

"Where is the consultant?"

Unexpectedly, Sissy also looked over at the same time.

"A little."

Facing the double scrutiny, Fu Qian thought for a while and nodded.

"Your performance makes me feel like I'm going to refund the consultant fee."

……

These words made Tan Ying's mind even more confused, but after Qianqian was stunned for a moment, she actually let out a series of laughter.

The laughter was soft and warm, without a hint of panic.

It's a pity that in this scene, the taste is not quite right.

Fu Qian even found out that some of the staff who were planning to scare people were a little hesitant to act.

"how could be?"

After a while, Sissy finally stopped laughing and looked at Fu Qian seriously.

"For a long time, only the communication with consultant Fu has made me feel more interesting."

"So when you received my reply, were you in a bad mood or not?"

Facing the approval, Fu Qian just nodded, and then asked a strange question.

"...that's a good question."

Qianqian was silent for a while, and only spoke after a long while.

"Most of the time, the mood is still good."

"At first I thought I'd finally found a bug, and I posed a problem for you guys, and I had a lot of fun watching people rush around to fix it."

"Then after many days, when I received your message again, although there was a short-term loss, a greater expectation soon arose—that is, to meet you in person."

"I want to see, after such a long time of hard work, what the final actor will look like and how he will guide me, so all in all, I should be much happier..."

There was no emotion in this voice, but Tan Ying's face became more and more ugly as he talked.

At a certain moment, she turned her head to look at Fu Qian from an angle, and drew two syllables between her pink lips.

"Truman?"