Qiu Liangao looked confused and was about to ask again when the car drove away.
In the car, Wang Yanjun asked Lu Qing:
Was there something wrong with that person?
Lu Qing: "No, he's a voice actor, and quite famous one at that."
I thought that the desire for hearing, one of the six desires (sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and thought), might be a sound-dependent thing, so I chatted with him for a bit longer.
I just tested it with the instrument, and he's not an evil cultivator, so he probably hasn't received any cultivation techniques.
But I sensed something was wrong with him recently, so I gave him a heads-up.
Wang Yanjun couldn't help but have some doubts:
"Is it really possible for someone to be so obsessed with listening to sounds that they become possessed?"
"That voyeur from before, I could understand having such a mental illness, but the voice... tsk~ I really don't understand!"
Lu Qing smiled slightly: "Human desires are inherently complex. If you try to understand them, you're not far from going insane."
Wang Yanjun nodded: "That's true!"
After getting into the car, Qiu Liangao kept thinking about what Lu Qing had said.
That was a strange remark, exactly like something a charlatan in a novel would say.
In novels, these charlatans are usually highly accomplished masters who seem unreliable, but their words are actually words of advice.
Those who believe will escape disaster, while those who do not believe will perish.
Perhaps it was because he had read too many scripts and novels while doing voice acting, which gave him a psychological suggestion, or perhaps it was because Lu Qing didn't seem like a conman, but Qiu Liangao was somewhat wary of him.
Once he arrived at the studio, he got busy with work and gradually put the matter out of his mind.
After a busy day, the work didn't end until after 8 p.m.
"Teacher Qiu, we're leaving now. See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!"
As his colleagues left for the day, Qiu Liangao, as usual, listened to the recordings again to make sure there were no problems.
This is his work habit.
So, he was almost always the last one to leave.
Today is no exception.
"Teacher Qiu, I'll be going now!"
Just as the last person finished saying goodbye and was about to leave, Qiu Liangao suddenly remembered Lu Qing's words.
Avoid walking alone at night recently. If you must go out, remember to go with a friend.
Qiu Liangao's right eyelid twitched several times suddenly.
He quickly said, "Cheng'an, wait a moment!"
Mo Cheng'an stopped in his tracks: "Teacher Qiu, what's wrong?"
Qiu Liangao: "Um... are you busy later?"
"It's nothing!" Mo Cheng'an replied.
"Could you wait for me a moment? I have something to tell you in a bit."
Mo Cheng'an nodded without hesitation:
"Okay! I'll wait for you!"
With several people by his side, Qiu Liangao felt much more at ease.
He finished his work in less than an hour, then left the recording studio and put on his coat.
"Cheng An, thank you for waiting for me here for so long!" Qiu Liangao smiled apologetically.
Mo Cheng'an was embarrassed by his words:
"Teacher Qiu, please don't say that. You're the one who brought me into this industry. If it weren't for you, I'd still be unemployed!"
"You just said you had something to tell me, what is it?"
Qiu Liangao: "Let's talk as we walk!"
Mo Cheng'an: "Okay!"
Qiu Liangao: "You drove today, didn't you?"
Mo Cheng'an nodded: "It's open!"
Qiu Liangao: "Can you take me home? I'm a little tired today and I'm worried about driving myself."
"Okay! No problem!"
Mo Cheng'an felt that Teacher Qiu was acting strangely today, but he didn't ask any questions.
After getting on the bus, Qiu Liangao would occasionally chat with Mo Chengan about work arrangements.
Actually, none of these are big deals or urgent matters; we can talk about them tomorrow.
Mo Cheng'an strongly suspected that Teacher Qiu was just trying to hitch a ride.
Although it was already past nine o'clock at night, the roads were still a bit congested. Mo Cheng'an glanced at the congested sections on the navigation, looked around, and then asked Qiu Liang'ao with a smile:
"Teacher Qiu, the traffic is terrible up ahead. If we want to get through, we'll probably be stuck for at least half an hour. How about we grab some late-night snacks?"
Qiu Liangao: "Are you hungry?"
Mo Cheng'an touched his hair and smiled, "I am indeed a little hungry."
Mo Cheng'an is, after all, a young man, so it's normal for him to get hungry quickly.
Qiu Liangao nodded: "Okay, I'm free anyway, I'll go get something to eat with you."
"Okay!"
Mo Cheng'an turned the car around and drove into the nearby snack street, where he parked the car in a parking lot.
"Teacher Qiu, there's a really delicious skewers place nearby, let me take you there to try it!"
Mo Cheng'an pulled Qiu Liang'ao and plunged into the skewers shop.
Qiu Liangao was thinking about Lu Qing's words and didn't have much of an appetite, so most of the food went into Mo Cheng'an's stomach.
"Teacher Qiu, you seem to have something on your mind?" Mo Cheng'an asked.
Qiu Liangao hesitated for a moment before recounting his encounter with Lu Qing that day.
Mo Cheng'an couldn't help but be surprised:
"I thought this kind of plot only happened in novels, but I didn't expect it to actually happen to you in real life."
"Could that girl really be a charlatan? But why would a charlatan make you call the police? That's strange!"
Qiu Liangao smiled helplessly: "I find it strange too!"
"In short, it's better to believe it's true than not to believe it's not. I'm feeling really uneasy, which is why I asked you to wait for me tonight."
Mo Cheng'an laughed and said, "I was wondering why you were acting so strangely today!"
"It's alright! Teacher Qiu, don't be afraid. Just let me know if you need anything, and I'll be there right away!"
"Thank you!" Qiu Liangao said with a smile.
Mo Cheng'an: "You're my teacher, no need to be so polite with me!"
"I think the traffic has cleared up. Hurry up and eat, then head back as soon as you're done, it's getting late!"
"good!"
Mo Cheng'an quickly finished the rest of his food, then got into the car with Qiu Liang'ao and went home.
Unbeknownst to the two, after they left, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows were watching them intently.
The journey back was smooth. Mo Cheng'an even took Qiu Liang'ao home and watched him go inside before leaving.
After he left, another figure flashed through the shadows.
The next day, during working hours, Mo Cheng'an came to Qiu Liang'ao's doorstep to pick him up and take him to the studio.
After getting off work in the evening, I waited for him and took him home.
And so, three days passed, and nothing happened.
Qiu Liangao's unease gradually disappeared.
That day, after get off work, Mo Cheng'an was waiting for Qiu Liang'ao, but Qiu Liang'ao smiled and said:
"Cheng'an, I might be busy until very late today, so you don't need to wait for me. I'll drive home by myself later."
"Teacher Qiu, are you sure you can manage on your own?" Mo Chengan asked.
Qiu Liangao: "Okay, it's been several days and nothing's happened. Maybe I'm overthinking it!"
"Alright then! I'll head back now, take care on your journey!"
Mo Cheng'an didn't insist, and then left.
Qiu Liangao was busy until after 11 o'clock. When he left the studio, there were not many people on the street.
He arrived at the parking lot and was about to get into his car when he suddenly saw a dark figure approaching him from behind.
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