Although Tang Shao remained calm and indifferent when he was face to face with Xiao Wenhua, the more he thought about it when he returned to his bed, the more afraid he became. The slightest movement outside the window will make his heart hairy.

The Xiao Wenhua he saw was very weak, but this incident also proved the existence of "ghosts", didn't it? Since ghosts exist, do you want to think about the demons, ghosts, snakes, and gods that the old grandfather of the Liu family, the second uncle of the Zhang family, and the second aunt of the Li family talked about, do the bull heads and horse noodles also exist? If you think about it according to this logic, hellish torture such as boiling oil pots, going up the knife mountain, and going down to the sea of fire naturally exists. Would it be the "heinous crime" of killing a mouse when he was eight years old, killing a rabbit when he was twelve, and ending a weasel den when he was fifteen......

Thinking about it, Tang Shao didn't feel a white sweat. Maybe it's been suppressed for a long time, but Tang Shao's head is still very active today, and he can't stop if he wants to.

I have the heart to ask Tang Rou to help me, but it was okay when I was ignorant in the past, but now that I know the truth of the matter, I always have something to worry about in my heart. It feels awkward to think that there is always someone who can peek into your brain. It's fine if he's a saint or something, but an otaku who has been single for many years, who knows what dirty thoughts will pop out of that lonely heart in the next second. In order to maintain his tall image, Tang Shao had already sent Tang Roufa to Ouyang Beiyan's room.

As for Heishi, Tang Shao had already tried it, and that thing seemed to be only effective for sleepiness, and it was completely an accelerant for insomnia, especially for helping cranky thoughts.

Looking at the black stone next to the pillow, Tang Shao suddenly had another thought......

But in the next second, he felt his brain sink and fell asleep completely.

In another room, Tang Rou laughed twice, and then her smile slowly converged, her pupils slowly became blank, and she entered a standby state.

After breakfast in the morning, Tang Rou leaned on the computer again. Tang Shao was stunned at the mobile phone. If he wants to find Ouyang Beiyan, he has to find the Qian family first, and he can only go through the woman named Zheng Qianxue, and if he wants to get close to Zheng Qianxue, he can only go through Liu Xiaoqing. But if you want to call Liu Xiaoqing, what opening sentence should you use?

Half an hour later, Tang Shao could only formulate an improvisation strategy.

"Hello?"

"Hey."

As expected, there was no follow-up after a word.

"I saw Mr. Xiao." Tang Shao didn't know why he popped up with such a sentence. After saying that, Tang Shaozhen wanted to slap his mouth, did he just want to share his experience of seeing a "ghost" with others? What's even more odious is that Xiao Wenhua's goods have become ghosts, and he is about to scatter his soul, but he is not in a hurry to leave two sentences: "I regret it, I love her very much, I hope you can bring me a word" or something......

Well, Tang Shao's brain began to let go of itself again. Realizing that his head was off-topic, Tang Shao hurriedly took off the black stone pendant from his neck.

"Oh, I know. Otherwise he wouldn't have died. Liu Xiaoqing replied calmly, her voice was a little hoarse, and she looked very tired. Obviously, she confused the time when Tang Shao saw Xiao Wenhua.

However, Tang Shao couldn't wait to skip this topic quickly, so he said, "Uh...... I'm sorry. But ......" Tang Shao wanted to tell Liu Xiaoqing that Xiao Wenhua's death had nothing to do with him, so he thought about it or forgot it: "You've been busy lately, right?" ”

"Me? Hehe, not busy. Very idle. Liu Xiaoqing's voice was very abnormal, as if she was drunk.

Thinking of Liu Xiaoqing's current situation, it was really difficult for Tang Shao to ask her for help, and the two fell silent again.

After a long time, Liu Xiaoqing's voice seemed to be talking to herself on the phone again: "Other people's families have died, and they must be busy with funerals, but they are the only Xiao family, but they are thinking about driving my legitimate wife out of the door first." Xiao Lao Er, everything, is a waste person and wants to take over my company. Hehe, a waste. I didn't even understand the current situation of the company and wanted to get involved, but I wanted to see how their Xiao family was defeated. ”

Tang Shao didn't know what to say, so he could only echo awkwardly: "Eh, yes, yes!" ”

"Fart! That's my heart's work. Why did they take it all away. Do you know what is the most painful? Seeing that his hard work was lost by a group of waste, but he couldn't interfere, even if they defeated their own home, they wanted to put my hard work into it......" Gradually, Liu Xiaoqing's voice changed from anger to sad sobbing, and finally only "woo" crying.

Tang Shao was a little overwhelmed with his mobile phone, and he didn't know whether to hang it up or not.

Finally, in the entanglement, Liu Xiaoqing began to speak again: "You shouldn't have called because you wanted to see my jokes, right?" ”

"I want you to help." Now that there are steps, Tang Shao went straight to the point.

Liu Xiaoqing seemed to be very interested, "Oh? "A bang.

"The woman who came to the school game fair with you last time was the Qian family, right?"

"Hmm." Liu Xiaoqing replied with a word, but immediately said: "If you want to know the master of the Qian family through her, don't be delusional." I accompanied Zheng Qianxue to go shopping for three years, but I couldn't make a deal with the Qian family. Also, do you think I'm so depressed now, can I still go to see it? The circle of rich people is so realistic, if you lose power, you will have no friends. ”

Tang Shao hung up the phone silently, and he really couldn't bear to disturb this down-and-out woman again.

Not long after, Tang Shao's mobile phone rang again, and it was Yuan Cheng who called with this dog skin plaster.

"Brother Tang, you can answer the phone."

Tang Shao was in a very bad mood, and he was too lazy to deal with Yuan Chengcheng anymore and wanted to hang up the phone.

But Yuan Cheng, an old fox, still has a very sensitive intuition, Tang Shaogang moved to hang up the phone, so he quickly changed the topic and said quickly: "Let's let go of the signing of the contract." I would like to invite you to participate in this fantasy event, and the old K is here, just to see you. ”

"Old K?" Sounds like a familiar name, Tang Shao thought about it for a while, and immediately thought that this was really a big person. The global executive president of the e-sports league, Corris, is known as the old K in China.

"He? Come and see me? Tang Shao's face was confused and questioned.

"Alas, haven't you been online for the last two days? Now the whole league is talking about you. If you don't enter the league again, those pros won't have the heart to play. I'm not asking you to come out of the mountains on behalf of LJ now, but on behalf of the entire major league. What do you think? Enough face, right? Yuan Cheng chattered, speaking quickly but not affecting his helplessness with a sigh.

"Uh......" Tang Shao was about to say something, but there was a low quarrel on the phone. Then another person's voice came out of the phone: "Two million, we give you an appearance fee of two million, and if your sister comes along, we will pay five million." ”

Tang Shao was stunned for a moment, but immediately agreed: "Okay." But after calming down, Tang Shao asked tentatively: "Do you count?" ”

The person on the other end of the phone obviously realized his gaffe, and he coughed lightly twice: "Brother Tang, it's me." King Pete. This Yuan Cheng is too picky, and after asking for a long time, he is reluctant to give me your mobile phone number. ”

Then Tang Shao heard a vague muttering sound from his mobile phone, probably from Yuan Cheng's counterattack.

"Five million, right?" Tang Shao still likes to be real, that Yuan Cheng is a big league and a big man, and he can't say the key for a long time.

"Of course...... But it's all trivial. I've been talking to Dean Zhang recently about a collaborative project, would you be interested in working in our studio? Wang Pete said seductively.

"Didn't ...... interest" Tang Shao originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something, so he asked directly: "What about the treatment?" ”

"Five insurances and one housing fund plus share dividends, an annual salary of two million, and a project award if there are results. You see......"

"It's Xiao Wenqing's position, right?"

Hearing Xiao Wenqing's name, Wang Pete felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood. It's because he thinks he's smart that he had to be blackmailed by the CG team for two million. Money is still a small problem, but the operation of Fantasy is really embarrassing. Wang Pete relieved his breath for a long time before finally saying, "Xiao Wenqing is just a third-level agent for us in Huaxia. What we want to do here is an R&D center whose main purpose is to develop new games. And Mr. Xiao was also fired by us because of some personal problems. Xiao Wenqing was embarrassed by Tang Shao at the game show, and he knew that he was busy now and wanted to clear up his relationship with Xiao Wenqing.

In fact, the worst thing in this is not Xiao Wenqing, but Chen Di. Because CG and Fantasy played Tai Chi, the result was that Chen Di became the culprit, not only was the live broadcast blocked, but also because of the problem of liquidated damages.

Tang Shao didn't continue the topic with an "oh", and instead asked, "What about the time and place of the event?" ”

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, the West Hall of the Beijing Exhibition Hall." Wang Pete said quickly: "If you are inconvenient, you can give me the address, and we will send a car to pick you up." ”

Tang Shao almost agreed directly, but when he thought of Yuan Cheng's dozens of calls that day, he still forgot it. Now that he only has his own phone number, if he knew his address, wouldn't a few dozen calls a day turn into dozens of visits?

At the invitation of Wang Pete, Tang Shao didn't wait for Yuan Cheng to snatch back the phone, so he hurriedly hung up.

After struggling alone for a long time, Tang Shao still sent a text message: "At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to invite you to the Beijing Exhibition Hall." ”

Putting down the phone, Tang Shao came to Tang Rou's side. Tang Rou was looking at a piece of news on the webpage: Lao K arrived in Beijing today, just to get a glimpse of the true face of the house god!

Unexpectedly, I haven't been online for two days, and I already have the nickname "Otaku".

After reading the two paragraphs carefully, Tang Shao felt that his face was starting to have a fever. The editor who wrote the article estimated that he was in the style of martial arts, what house demon was born, the rivers and lakes were washed in blood, and all major sects were in a depression; What martial arts alliance mainly witnessed the battle of the Forbidden City in person. The central idea is to say that the otaku god is very awesome.

Close the webpage.,I don't know where the program wasn't closed.,And a recommendation window popped up.,It's basically news about the new god mansion.。

"WOC, what's this going on? Isn't it okay for you to bully an amateur player like that? Tang Shao smiled wryly at the screen.

Tang Rou looked back and smiled: "Hehe, there are even more excessive." As she spoke, Tang Rou moved her mouse and wanted to click on a web page.

Tang Shao waved his hand: "No need." You can't believe anything on this, and you can believe a few punctuation points in a thousand-word article. ”

Although he didn't want to watch it, Tang Shao already vaguely felt that he seemed to be famous, and he was still the kind of world-famous famous.

This night, Tang Shao had insomnia again. It's just because of the fame, after all, it's a big deal for everyone. Every time Tang Shao closed his eyes, he would wake up happily again. In the end, Tang Shao could only call Tang Rou and ask her to help him fall asleep.

However, Tang Shao dreamed again.

This time it's no longer a dream about sharks and cages.

The vision in the dream was blurry. Tang Shao could only barely see that the sky above his head was dark, and he could only hear a lot of people shouting in his ears. The figures swayed, but their faces could not be seen clearly......