025, it's too bad, it's a ghost hitting the wall!
"Sister Xiaomeng, are you telling him to take over the new drama?" Sang Apple looked at Xiaomeng, who was sitting opposite, and asked excitedly.
"Naturally it's true," Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I heard that he is going to the desert for filming this time." β
Sang Apple bit the straw, frowned, and muttered, "Desert...... It's going to take a long time, when are you leaving?"
Xiaomeng said: "I'm going to go the day after tomorrow." β
"So soon, it's going to take a year and a half!" Sang Apple said in surprise.
Isn't that a long time since we saw each other?
Xiaomeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Apple, you are too exaggerated. It should be enough for three months, and when I come back, I will continue to shoot other parts in the film and television city. β
Mulberry Apple breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaomeng looked at her like this, and said with a smile: "Apple, are you a fan of An Qiyu?"
Sang Apple scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "You can see this? Yes, I've always liked Anqi. β
Xiaomeng patted her on the shoulder and said, "The day after tomorrow, the company will arrange someone to send it, and I'm here too, if you're okay, come with me." β
Sang Apple covered her face and said happily: "Ah, thank you, Sister Xiaomeng, you are so good." β
Xiaomeng smiled shyly.
Sang Apple waited expectantly to see An Qiyu and gave him the swan crystal ball before he left.
Looking at the mulberry apples that were full of energy because of An Qi's message, Qiao Ziqian felt irritable in his heart.
"Ziqian, Ziqian?" Qin Yuan, who was sitting next to him, looked at Qiao Ziqian, who was frowning slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Qiao Ziqian frowned and looked at the information in his hand and said, "The words on the information are too ugly and a little eye-catching. β
Qin Yuan: "......"
This is a printed word, ancestor, and it is not handwritten!
During the lunch break, the mulberry apple that ate a bad stomach ran to the toilet, but found that the toilet was crowded with people, I really don't know if it was collective food poisoning or what's wrong, but I just caught up with the toilet at this time.
The desperate Sang Apple hurriedly ran upstairs, and the upstairs toilet was so few that Sang Apple doubted his life.
The downstairs is overcrowded, but there is no one upstairs, so amazing.
"No matter, it hurts me. β
Mulberry apples went into the toilet and was suddenly hearty.
The mulberry apple, which successfully soothes the body and mind, came outside happily and washed his hands.
Just as Mulberry Apple raised his head humming a song, the "Mulberry Apple" in the mirror suddenly smiled.
Sang Apple was stunned, she leaned in to take a look, but the mirror did not change at all.
Sang Apple was puzzled, and then she reached over and touched the mirror, which was cold and piercing, making her shiver.
"It's cold. β
Sang Apple muttered to herself, but she didn't notice that her fingers were slowly disappearing into the mirror.
By the time I found it, a section of my finger had already gone into the mirror.
"Oooooooooo
Sang Apple looked at the mirror that suddenly turned into water, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but found that the "self" in the mirror smiled strangely, blue flames appeared in his eyes, and one eye socket was very scary.
"Mom!"
Sang Apple was so frightened that he turned around and ran, desperately running in the direction of the elevator, how haunted in this broad daylight!
When she came to the side of the elevator, Sang Apple found that there were many people waiting for the elevator, she stabilized her mood, quietly looked back, and found that the strange thing did not follow.
At this time, a person suddenly beckoned to the mulberry apple and smiled, if the normal smile was nothing at this time, but this person's head was upside down!
"What the hellβ"
Sang Apple ran with his legs pulled, shouting as he ran, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up, which was simply terrible.
However, the mulberry apples couldn't run out, and they found that there were ghosts everywhere, all kinds of them, and it was like a hodgepodge of vegetable markets!
Sang Apple felt that her feet were heavy, as if they had been filled with lead, and one of her shoes had run off, and she took off the remaining one and threw it away, and sat by the window panting.
"Hey!"
A voice rang out from Mulberry's ear.
"Can you give me my hand?"
Talking was a ghost lying on a windowsill, seemingly without a lower body.
Sang Apple mechanically turned his head, and when he saw it, he shouted.
"it!"
Then he lifted the high heel next to him and slammed it into his head.
Run away when you're done.
Watching the mulberry apple run farther and farther, the ghost with only half of his body left aggrievedly picked up an eyeball on the ground, and complained in a low voice: "If you don't help, you won't help, why do you have to beat people, the eyeballs are knocked out." β
Frightened to the point of bursting force value, Sang Apple picked up something casually, sparks and lightning along the way, trying to reduce the fear in his heart.
The translucent ghosts were so frightened by the apple that they clung to the wall.
"Oh my God, this human being is so scary. β
"This is the legendary madman, right?"
"If I'm still alive, I must post on Weibo!"
"Don't hit me, don't hit me!"
There are more and more voices in Sang Apple's ears, which makes people want to collapse!
Ahh
Sang Apple wanted to cry without tears, she was out of breath and finally couldn't run, and Sang Apple, who was holding on to the wall and moving forward slowly, finally found that something was not quite right around her.
I've been running for so long, and I haven't even reached the end!
It's going to be half an hour, what company would have such a long hallway!
Sang Apple exhaled and said to himself tremblingly, "This won't ...... It's a ghost hitting the wall, right?"
The legendary ghost hitting the wall was actually met by her.
"Ancestor, come and help!"
Mulberry Apple walked forward step by step, and the breath exhaled was very heavy.
"Excuse me, how do you go downstairs?"
A nice voice sounded behind Sang Apple.
Sang Apple refused to turn around.
"Don't you know? Then I'll find it myself. β
The owner of the voice walked slowly forward, a complete left leg and a right leg with only bones left, it was a little girl, wearing a pink dress, only the skirt was old.
She bounced forward, humming a song, but she didn't know when it was.
Sang Apple squatted on the ground to support his forehead, I really wonder if this company was built on a mass grave!
There were too many lonely souls and wild ghosts around, and the yin qi gathered in an instant, Sang Apple seemed to be a machine that absorbed yin qi, and all those yin qi rushed towards her, and Sang Apple only felt a chill on her body one after another.
Consciousness is also gradually blurred.
Qiao Ziqian...... Why haven't you come yet......"
In a daze, she saw a figure, dressed in an off-white casual suit, walking towards her.
"You're finally here......"
Sang Apple wanted to say something, but felt a strong sleepiness, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.
"Wake up, wake up?"
An Qiyu looked at the mulberry apple sleeping on the ground, reached out and patted her cheek gently, and found that she didn't react at all.
He frowned slightly, reached out and picked up the mulberry apple, who fell asleep quietly in his arms like a kitten.
"Stand down. β
An Qi's voice was serious, and after hearing this voice, the ghost on this floor left in a hurry, and the ghost who was only half of his body hurriedly ran out of the window and fell directly.
Fortunately, the ghost could not fall, and the ghost who fell downstairs patted his chest in a false alarm, and then hid in the shadows of the grass.
After the surroundings were cleared, the yin qi gradually dissipated, and the dark corridor slowly became clear, and the sunlight outside shone in, shining on the two of them, unexpectedly harmonious.
An Qiyu walked towards the elevator with the mulberry apple, and as soon as he came to the side of the elevator, the elevator opened, and the anxious Qiao Ziqian walked out of it.
After seeing An Qi's message, Qiao Ziqian's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Give it to me. β
A cold tone came out of his mouth.
An Qiyu smiled slightly and handed over the mulberry apple.
Qiao Ziqian carefully picked up the mulberry apple, and saw that she was just asleep, so he put his mind at ease, and then prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute. An Qiyu looked at Qiao Ziqian, who turned around, and asked, "Everyone is a colleague, why are you hostile to me?"
Qiao Ziqian generously admitted: "Yes, please get closer to her less in the future." β
The word "please" is particularly important.
An Qiyu walked into the elevator and closed the elevator door, and said with a smile: "You are not an ordinary person, are you?" I have no ill intentions. β
Qiao Ziqian glanced at him and said, "I don't want her to know everything about you." β
No matter what the reason is, although Qiao Ziqian knows that An Qi's edict is different, but whenever he looks at Sang Apple's appearance when he talks about An Qi's edict, he is so happy, knowing that there is danger here, he still comes with him.
It can be seen that An Qiyu is the driving force of Sang Apple, and he doesn't want her to be sad.
An Qiyu smiled and didn't say anything more.
Sang Apple slept badly, and slept directly for a day and a night, and woke up in the morning of the third day, and when he woke up, he was guarding the ghosts around him, and he was almost half killed.
After seeing Sang Apple wake up, Qiao Ziqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Got up for breakfast. Qiao Ziqian shouted coldly and sang apples.
Now that she woke up, she should have taken care of it when she saw An Qiyu holding her the day before yesterday.
If Sang Apple knew what Qiao Ziqian was thinking, he would probably have to complain to death.
"Morning, Ancestor!"
Sang Apple stretched his waist and got up, and saw Qiao Ziqian wearing a thin white knit sweater and placing dishes and chopsticks.
"Why are you wearing so much today?" Sang Apple asked suspiciously, looking at his two "heavy" clothes.
"It's September now," Qiao Ziqian said lightly, "Shouldn't you change into thick clothes?"
Sang Apple rubbed his hair and went to wash, and said, "But it's still hot, so you don't need to wear such a thick one." β
Qiao Ziqian: "Oh, I don't know what it feels like to be hot. β
Mulberry apple: "......"
What to say about this.
When it was time to go to work, Qiao Ziqian helped Sang Apple take a day off, and he was also at home with her, and people in the company rumored that the relationship between the two was not normal.
Sang Apple is also very helpless, it is indeed not a normal relationship......
It's a bit weird to figure it out.
"Apple, I'm going to send An Qi's message later, you can prepare. β
Xiaomeng found the mulberry apple and said to her.
Sang Apple nodded excitedly and smiled.
But thinking of Qiao Ziqian, Sang Apple felt that he shouldn't let himself run around, but he really had nothing to do today, just guarding him.
"I'd better sneak away. β
Sang Apple thought like this, and when he came back, it would be a big deal to be scolded by him.
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