This intermediary can handle it. If you buy a house, you will give it to your girlfriend

Chapter 221: Let me show you my skills!
Lin Yuan pushed the female student fan away in a funny manner.

"Okay, don't be so excited."

He looked at the three student dolls and taught them seriously.

"You must never do this kind of thing again in the future, otherwise no one can save you."

The three middle school students nodded together.

Lin Yuan waved his hand: "Okay, let's go, don't come back here again."

The three middle school students looked at each other and ran out together.

Lin Yuan and the photographer stayed where they were.

The photographer slapped his forehead and cursed angrily.

"Fuck, you scared me for nothing."

He turned to look at Lin Yuan and asked.

"Brother, the problem here seems to have been solved now, but it's hard to deal with such a haunted house, right?"

Lin Yuan laughed at this: "How could it be? There is no house in my hands that cannot be sold."

The photographer looked suspicious: "Brother, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this haunted villa is now proven to be a scary trick by three middle school students. This house can't be sold at a high price, right?"

Lin Yuan snapped his fingers and walked out.

"Then just keep your eyes open and watch. I'll show you my skills today."

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also curious about this.

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1……

——[The photographer is right. Even if it is now clear that there is no haunting in such a single-family villa, I will still think it is unlucky and not buy it. 】

——[Plus one, I think so too. For the same price, wouldn’t it be better for me to buy a villa without rumors of being haunted? It will be easier to take action in the future. 】

——[Yes, most people will think so. 】

——[However, this actually makes me curious? How does Master Lin Yuan plan to trick others into buying this haunted haunted house? 】

——[Yes, this is the highlight. I like to watch Lin Yuan talk nonsense in a serious manner. 】

Lin Yuan drove the Wuling Hongguang and took the photographer to a script-killing experience house in the city.

He walked into the store and saw the female receptionist on the counter, asking with a professional smile.

"Sir, are you two?"

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, walked to the counter, and asked.

"Is there any supernatural horror script?"

The female receptionist clasped her hands on her chest and introduced with a happy face.

"Guest, you are so lucky. Our cabin focuses on the best supernatural horror scripted killing experience in the city."

The photographer followed behind and asked in a low voice, puzzled by this.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Lin Yuan gave him a look that said nothing, and then continued to talk to the female receptionist at the front desk.

"Okay, let me see what script there is."

And just as he was carefully studying the script in his hand, two men and three women came out of the exit of the passage on one side.

"Tch, it's really boring."

"That's right. It's the best supernatural horror script killing experience in the city. It's ridiculous."

When the female receptionist at the front desk heard this, she could only turn her head away in embarrassment.

Lin Yuan became interested and walked over to the group of young people who came out with the script.

"Dear friends, I think the script here is quite good. Is the experience as bad as you said?"

When the two men and three women saw someone coming to talk to them, they complained about their dissatisfaction on the spot.

"The script of this store is pretty good, but the location is really terrible. There is no atmosphere at all that makes people immersed in it."

"It's just that shabby little house. As soon as I entered, I knew that the staff who were pretending to be ghosts were hiding there. It was so weak."

"Yeah, I think this store is just selling dog meat on sheep's heads. It doesn't live up to its name."

The five people complained for a while and then left angrily.

Lin Yuan looked back at the female receptionist at the front desk, and saw this cute working girl with a very embarrassed and helpless expression.

"Guest, do you want to try it again?" When the female receptionist asked this question, she didn't look very confident.

Lin Yuan smiled, stepped forward and asked.

"Is your boss here?"

"Hey?"

The female receptionist was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously.

"This guest, what do you want from our boss?"

Lin Yuan said with a natural expression.

"I have a good deal with him."

The female receptionist blinked in shock, thinking that she had heard wrongly.

"Guest, are you serious?"

She couldn't help but confirm carefully.

Lin Yuan crossed his arms: "Of course, I'm not joking with you right now."

Seeing the seriousness with which he spoke, the female receptionist nodded hesitantly.

"Okay, guest, please wait a moment."

She turned and ran away, leaving Lin Yuan alone.

The photographer came closer and asked curiously.

"Brother, what business do you have with the owner of this script killing shop?"

Lin Yuan took out the documents about the haunted villa and knocked them in his hand.

"Of course it's the haunted villa we just discovered."

The photographer gasped.

"Good guy, brother, I'm really convinced by you. You can find a suitable buyer for this kind of house."

He held out his right thumb.

"Brother, you are awesome."

"Dengdengdeng-"

Footsteps came towards the two of them.

Jiang Nan looked back and saw the waitress leading a curly-haired man wearing slippers and large underpants towards him.

"Boss, this is the guest."

The female receptionist pointed at Lin Yuan and introduced her boss.

The curly-haired man strode up, looked Lin Yuan up and down, and then looked at the photographer carrying the camera.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "It's okay. My profession is an anchor, so there is a photographer following me at all times."

The curly-haired man nodded.

"Well, my name is Chen Qianxing, and I am the boss of this script-killing company."

He took the initiative to extend his right hand and announced his name.

Lin Yuan also stretched out his right hand, shook it gently and introduced himself.

"Lin Yuan, real estate anchor."

"Lin Yuan!"

The female receptionist behind Chen Qianxing exclaimed and covered her surprised face with her hands.

"You are the male anchor who has an underground love affair with Qi Xiaoke. Oh my God, I didn't expect to be able to meet you in person."

Lin Yuan explained with a wry smile after hearing this excessive rumor.

"Hey, girl, don't get me wrong. The rumors on the Internet are all nonsense. There is no ulterior relationship between me and Miss Qi Xiaoke."

When the female receptionist heard this explanation, she looked a little disappointed and said regretfully.

"But you two really match well together. One is a popular beautiful singer who is the idol of thousands of men and women, and the other is a super popular male anchor who is at the peak of his career and has a popularity of over 100 million."

(End of this chapter)