After saying that, Julie took Zhang Fan to a room on the first floor to the right.
Julie agreed to take care of Zhang Fan, but in fact there was no need for Julie to do anything. After helping Zhang Fan put away his luggage, Julie yawned again.
Zhang Fan smiled gently: "Don't worry, I will only stay in this room and won't wander around. You don't have to accompany me, go back and catch up on your sleep."
Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Julie, who had been forcing herself to sit down and chat with Zhang Fan, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, I'm so sorry. I was planning to stay with you longer, but I'm really too sleepy, so I'll leave now. Bye."
Zhang Fan nodded, and Julie quickly walked towards her room.
At the same time, in Julie's room, a female assistant was packing up. When she saw Julie walk in, she yawned and had a strange expression on her face.
"Oh my god, what did I see... You actually feel sleepy? Weren't you unable to sleep?"
Julie shook her head helplessly after hearing this: "That's because I was affected by something, so I couldn't sleep. The Chinese exorcist just now has cured me. Please don't disturb me anymore. I want to have a good sleep."
After saying this, Julie didn't even take off her clothes or take a shower. She just lay down on the wide bed. As soon as she covered herself with the quilt, she began to snore evenly.
This made the female assistant who was standing by and witnessing everything look full of doubt and shock.
In fact, they had privately tried to use some drugs to aid sleep, but they had no effect at all. Apart from making them more listless, feeling physically weak and mentally heavy, there was no sign of improvement.
Julie was the craziest among them, or had the most severe symptoms. She hadn't rested for half an hour for five or six days in a row.
This is like overdrawing one's potential. If Julie wasn't very strong-willed, she probably wouldn't be able to laugh even when facing her good friends today.
But now, Julie is getting better.
This made the assistant next to him full of envy.
That's right, although all the people in the crew showed different symptoms when they were affected by that vengeful spirit, there was one thing that was very similar.
That means no one can sleep.
The assistant also wants to have a good sleep.
"Is that Asian exorcist really reliable? Although I want to have a good sleep, I am also afraid of other sequelae."
The assistant was a little hesitant.
"Or ask other people. If everyone is willing to give it a try, it proves that this Asian sniper mode must be capable."
Zhang Fan put away his suitcase and took out his mobile phone to look at the photo he had posted. In a short period of time, the photo had received hundreds of thousands of likes, and his private messages in the background were flooded with likes.
He randomly clicked on some comments and read them with great interest. Some of the comments even made him burst out laughing.
Some people even think that the person who owns this newly created social media account is Britney's lover.
Otherwise, how could there be such a large check and Britney's name on it?
After being authenticated by some professionals, it has been confirmed that this check is absolutely authentic.
That is to say, this is a check from Britney to a very important person. The number on it can be filled in at will. Although the limit is 2 million pounds, it is enough to make some people rich in an instant.
More importantly, this check has great collection value. It is signed by Britney herself, which is more meaningful than a signature. It is also the first check about Britney that has been lost.
Obviously, there are too many rich men who like this youthful, hot and charming woman, and many of them asked about the price in private messages.
Zhang Fan clicked on one at random and found that the avatar of this social account was a bearded man with a turban.
Even though the message he sent was translated, some sentences still didn't make sense.
But it was clear that he wanted the check and wanted to pay ten times the value of the check itself.
"Ten times, that would be 20 million pounds? Where did this guy come from? Is he so rich?!"
Zhang Fan was a little moved.
He clicked on the person's profile picture and found that the person's most recent post was of him riding a snow-white camel on top of a sand dune in the desert.
After seeing the white camel, Zhang Fan could understand this man's identity a little.
In the desert, no matter which country, white camels have always been believed to be god-like beings.
Because this kind of camel is very wild, even though it is artificially bred, it possesses intelligence far beyond that of ordinary camels.
In the past when technology was not well developed, the appearance of white camels must have represented the presence of water sources and physical objects.
Naturally, over time, people came to believe that they were messengers of God.
Even now, people can cross the desert without any danger, but the rich still believe that this kind of camel can bring them good luck, so the price of this kind of camel is very high. And because this kind of camel is very rare, you can imagine how amazing its value is.
"He's riding a white camel. He looks like an oil tycoon."
Zhang Fan chuckled. It was undoubtedly a very interesting thing to be able to gain Britney's fans and make a lot of money for himself.
"We'll see if the price goes up if more and more people pay attention to it."
He opened another private message, and the price offered by the other party was slightly higher than that of the oil tycoon.
Obviously they were testing Zhang Fan's bottom line, so Zhang Fan didn't reply to any of them and looked at several in succession.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Fantan looked up, holding his cell phone and wearing slippers, and opened the door.
Then, a tall white man with white hair stood at the door indifferently.
"Mr. Marken?" Zhang Fan was a little surprised: "Shouldn't you be preparing for tonight's action? What do you want to talk to me about?"
Makan looked at him coldly: "Shorty, why don't you leave? Do you want to snatch this business from me?"
As soon as Zhang Fan heard this guy's insulting words, the expression on his face turned cold.
"I like the scenery here very much. I plan to stay here for one night, and I will pay for it myself! As far as I know, everything in this manor can be rented. Why can't I live here?"
The expression on Marken's face was a little stiff, and he was choked by Zhang Fan's tone.
"I don't care. I just want to tell you that everything is under my control. You don't have any chance. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something else happens, you will regret it later."
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