Chapter 55: Ghost in the Corridor

Bai Yanshuang smiled and kicked Lin Jinque's calf to confirm that he had indeed fainted. She said apologetically, "This child has a bit of an extreme personality. I'm really sorry for what happened today. Here's my contact information. Let's add each other as friends. If you have similar situations in the future, please contact me directly and we can work together to complete them. Some things are not convenient and will have a big impact on society."

Gu Ji took out his phone and added her as a friend. "He's not young anymore, right? I'm nineteen, and he's underage?"

“…Not really.”

"You are all colleagues, but you, sister, are very mature and steady. Why do you bring your personal emotions into work? Your training is very inadequate." Gu Ji is not without temper. She was blocked by someone on the street for no reason and looked down upon. Even a saint would get angry.

Bai Yanshuang felt even more embarrassed. Lin Jinque was also nineteen years old this year, but his past experiences had made him very extreme.

But she knew clearly that the little girl in front of her had experienced even more tragic things in the past, but she was sensible and polite.

The more I look at Lin Jinque, the more annoying he seems to me. It’s true that comparing people makes you angry, and comparing goods makes you throw them away!

On the way back, Gu Ji clicked on Bai Yanshuang's avatar. It was a piece of white frost, which was very consistent with her name. There was nothing in her circle of friends.

After deciding to create a media account, Gu Ji changed his WeChat name to: Yincaosi-Gu Ji.

She was a little hesitant at first. After all, as an intern staff member of the underworld, she was afraid of causing chaos if she exposed her identity casually.

But Wuwang comforted her that most people would not believe that she was really from the Underworld's Yincao Division. For those who believed her, such as Bai Yanshuang just now, this identity would only serve as a protective shield for Gu Ji, so there was no need to worry.

After leaving the building where the live broadcast was taking place, she saw the staff who were stopped outside at the door. When they saw Gu Ji and Liang Wan coming out, the crowd, which had been a little agitated, instantly quieted down a lot.

Their eyes fell on Liang Wan, who was dazzling and eye-catching even without makeup.

Gu Ji beside her had an even more unique temperament, with long black hair draped behind her head and reaching below her waist. It was damp and cold in Jiangcheng at the end of January. She was wearing a black velvet shawl with a black cheongsam with dark patterns inside, and simple and comfortable Martin boots on her feet.

It's like walking in the night, with fog that makes you want to follow.

Especially those dark eyes. The moment she looked at the host, her mouth was one step ahead of her brain and she called out to Gu Ji: "Master Gu!!!"

The live broadcast room was forcibly closed just now. She looked at her phone and pieced together what had happened with her colleagues.

The goose bumps haven't gone away yet.

But she thought of what had happened to her recently and couldn't help but call Gu Ji. What if it could really be solved?

Gu Ji stopped and walked over.

Before the host could speak, she extended her hand.

host:"?"

Gu Ji: "Fortune-telling requires a deposit."

She tilted her head, "Don't you want to settle the matter about your neighborhood?"

The host held her breath instantly. She was so surprised that she even forgot to speak. Before she said anything, Master Gu Tianshi had already guessed what she was going to do.

I have really found the right person this time.

The host took out his mobile phone without hesitation and scanned Gu Ji's QR code. Just as he was about to enter the five-digit number, Gu Ji suddenly covered his phone with his hand.

"It doesn't take that much. Just give me two thousand and one thousand after the job is done."

“So cheap?!” The host was even more shocked.

Gu Ji nodded, "Yes! This price is the normal price."

host:"……"

This would make her look stupid for spending 100,000 yuan to hire a fake master.

There are causes and effects when helping others solve problems, so money must be collected, but the amount of money collected depends on the size of the problem being solved and the earning ability of the person seeking help.

Although this female host's annual salary is between 200,000 and 300,000 yuan, her mother is disabled, her father died early, and she has two younger sisters. She was previously cheated out of 100,000 yuan by a fake master.

Three thousand yuan is one tenth of her monthly salary, just right.

After getting the money, half of it will be donated. Sister Wuwang said that this can be considered as accumulating good karma for herself.

Fortunately, Uncle Ye’s company has a charity fund to manage, otherwise she would not know how to donate the money Jun Zhu gave her before. After all, many donations in this society are made in the name of charity, but in fact they are just for making money.

Seeing Gu Ji's sincere eyes, the host changed the price to two thousand. After the transfer was successful, Gu Ji patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry too much. The things in the community are not harmful."

"But I am really scared all the time!" Because of the nature of her work, she often broadcasts live until very late before going home, sometimes at twelve o'clock, sometimes already in the early morning.

Because her mother is disabled, she can't move out.

Fear flashed in her eyes. "Several times when I was looking for my keys, that voice blew in my ear and asked me where I was."

At this point, the female host suddenly covered her ears, as if the voice appeared in her ears again.

"Then think carefully again, what was the tone of that voice like?"

"Ah, I get anxious just thinking about it, I can't recall it." The female host said with an embarrassed face.

Gu Ji didn't force her. Anyone would be scared if they encountered such a thing after get off work.

She handed the hostess a talisman and said, "Wear it. We will gather here at 11:00 am two days from now. Wear this talisman and he won't come near you tonight."

The hostess' hands were shaking.

She had just watched a clip of Gu Ji's livestream. The sight of the talisman paper burning black and red in her hands looked incredibly handsome. She solemnly took it and nodded heavily, "Thank you, Master Gu! Um... can I ask where Chen Wan is?"

"I don't know about that either. It's a matter for the police."

But it was highly likely that Chen Wan had been taken back by Bai Yanshuang. The horizontal pupil pattern on her body made Gu Ji feel a little uncomfortable, and there was also the figure outside the window...

She is in the light while the enemy is in the dark, so she must speed up her cultivation progress.

After returning home, Ye Qingtong excitedly cheered in bed, "Ji Ji, your account's followers have increased to 730,000 in just two hours of live streaming tonight!!!"

She rolled around on the bed, her bear pajamas rubbing against the sheets, and she laughed like a monkey in the jungle.

"Hehehehehe, I'm going to put this in my resume. When I look for a job in the future, I'm going to write that I once participated in the creation of a large fan account, which went from zero to 730,000 in two hours. Oh my god, this is more than fake, hehehehe."

Gu Ji looked at her and laughed too.

Tired of Gulu, Ye Qingtong climbed out of bed and sighed, "Chen Wan's fans are just too stubborn. Even though the official announcement hasn't been made yet, they watched the live broadcast and are still lying, saying that Chen Wan was set up by capital. Oh, capital has nothing better to do every day than set up schemes?"

She rolled her eyes.

Gu Ji can understand the fans' sadness. In the fans' hearts, their favorite idols are like beliefs, and it is difficult to accept the collapse of beliefs.

However, less than half an hour later, Chen Wan's agent Nia posted a long article on her social media.

It directly exposed Chen Wan's evil deeds of being a big shot, arrogant, never working hard, and plagiarizing other people's efforts and creativity over the years, and at the end of the article it was written: I am also a sinner, so I will quit the entertainment industry forever, and I will donate all my money to make up for my greed, my desires, and my sins ten years ago.