Jin Dao's bad temper also pressed down a bit, "Miss Tang's agent quality needs to be improved."

"You..."

Ni LAN blows his nose and glares.

"Well, Ni LAN."

Tang Xin Pai Ni Lan's back of hand comforts her.

Ni LAN grits her teeth and simply doesn't care with Jin Dao.

She thought that if later she went to director Jin's house to see the second half of his play and found that it was rubbish, then she would make a mockery of the despondent director.

"What director Jin said is that I will talk to Ni LAN well in the future."

"Well."

Jin Dao closed his eyes. Under his eyelids, there was a lot of dark blue. His face had big pores and looked haggard.

Tang Xin looks at Jin Dao in the rearview mirror. It seems that Jin Dao should stay up late for a long time and have poor sleep quality.

It looks very haggard, just like people coming out of the dark.

Tang Xin drove all the way to the downstairs of Jindao community.

She opened the door and motioned for director Jin to get out of the car.

Jin Dao wakes up, shakes the key and walks towards the door.

Tang Xin looks at the environment in the community.

When you buy a house, most people don't choose the bottom floor or the top floor, especially the bottom floor. There is little sunshine all year round.

Not to mention the first floor.

Tang Xin and Ni LAN follow Jin Dao into the community and into Jin Dao's home.

"What's the matter? How can I feel so gloomy and terrible?" Ni LAN rubbed the goose bumps on her body.

When the door is opened, a cold wind blows. It's chilly. It really makes people feel like the wind is blowing.

There was no light in the room. It was dark.

Originally, there was not enough sunshine on the first floor. Jin Dao didn't open the curtains or turn on the lights. It looked like a haunted house.

"What's going on?

What are you doing in broad daylight... "

Ni LAN is afraid, hugs Tang Xin's arm tightly, reports the group warm appearance.

"You scratch me. Can you take it easy?"

Tang Xin is speechless.

"... Oh, sorry. Ah -- "

Ni Lan's sharp voice rang out.

"What's the matter?"

"Just now, it seems that I stepped on something by accident... The soles of my feet are slippery --"

Tang Xin picks up the mobile phone and turns on the flashlight——

At the foot of Ni LAN, there are some beer cans that have been drunk. Some of the bottles still contain liquor, dripping on the ground.

And the ground is a mess, but also piled up a lot of moldy instant noodles bucket.

What's more, the whole house is in a mess with cobwebs on the walls.

The background is black and ferocious, and there are many dark things in the room.

"Heart, let's go. It's not a place for people to live... It's too gloomy and frightening."

"Jin Dao," said Tang Xinqiang calmly, "do you mind if I turn on the light?"

Jin Dao's back is hidden in the dark. He is searching for something.

"Whatever you want."

Tang Xin groped and finally found the switch button of the light on the wall.

As a result, the switch button is still a skull shaped switch.

Tang Xin felt the moment, all cold, even the scalp began to numb.

How dark is director Jin's psychological world.

In the decoration, these things are used

Now she seriously suspects that there is something wrong with Jin Dao's psychology.

And director Jin rummaged and found a script.

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