Afterlife Hotel: I Live And Die In The World!

Chapter 49 Catch A Ghost, It's Like Fighting A Guerrilla

Chapter 49

At this time, Ruan Xinwei was still unclear, and she was already being targeted.

The three and a few fellow makeup artists came all the way to the lounge.

"Mr. Su, I kept you waiting."

"It's okay." Su Changsheng waved his hand, but just when he was about to go straight to the subject, Ruan Xinwei suddenly handed over her phone.

"That... Mr. Su... Is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Li Ruiying, Xue Li, Qiaoqiao, and even the surrounding makeup artists all stared at Ruan Xinwei blankly.

Is she... taking the initiative to ask for WeChat?

The first person to come back to her senses was Xue Li, who was an agent.

She hurriedly glared at Ruan Xinwei and whispered, "What the hell are you doing, you stinky girl! Why do you need WeChat?"

"It's... just something."

"Look at your guilty conscience. Is there anything else? Can't you leave it to us?"

"..."

"Find out your own identity! Hey! Do you know how much economic benefits the photos from your circle of friends will have?"

"Also... it's all about men wanting women's WeChat, how come it's the other way around? You're Ruan Xinwei!"

"Oh, auntie~!"

"Humph……"

Xue Li glared at Ruan Xinwei again, and then looked at Su Changsheng.

At the same time, like flipping a book, a big smile appeared in an instant.

"Hello Mr. Su, I'm Wei Wei's aunt and her executive agent."

"The one next to me is Wei Wei's help, Qiao Qiao."

Su Changsheng nodded.

Before he could say anything, Xue Li started the question she had prepared for a long time.

"How old is Mr. Su this year? What kind of work does he do?"

"Do you have a girlfriend or an ambiguous object? Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to ask you, are you interested in developing in the entertainment industry?"

"On your terms, as long as you operate a little, it will definitely catch fire!"

"..."

Su Changsheng was at a loss for a while.

Where is this going?

The topic jumped too suddenly, right?

"Auntie!" Ruan Xinwei dragged Xue Li back.

"Sorry, Mr. Su, my aunt's occupational disease, don't mind."

Ruan Xinwei showed an apologetic smile.

It's no wonder that my aunt was more anxious than herself just now, and her feelings were with such an idea.

Yes, for the average person, the entertainment industry is a place full of fatal attraction.

But... Mr. Su, is he an ordinary person?

"fine."

Su Changsheng smiled and waved his hand.

As expected of Ruan Zhiwei's daughter, her tutoring is indeed very strict, but she is much better than those rubbish in the entertainment circle.

He took the mobile phone that Ruan Xinwei handed over again, and scanned the QR code of his emblem letter.

"Ding dong..."

"I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting"

Seeing the system prompt in the chat window, Su Changsheng returned his phone.

"Miss Ruan, let's talk about the business. This time, it took a lot of time to find me. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as watching a concert, right?"

"Um……"

The smile on Ruan Xinwei's face slowly faded, and she looked at several makeup artists and said, "Get in the car and wait for us first."

"OK."

After the makeup artist left, Ruan Xinwei sat down on the sofa opposite Su Changsheng.

Xue Li and Qiao Qiao also looked at Su Changsheng curiously.

During this time, they heard a lot of this "big man" from Ruan Xinwei and Li Ruiying.

But regarding the specific situation of this Mr. Su, these two girls' mouths are not generally strict, so that the two of them still know very little.

"To tell the truth from Mr. Su, I found you, Mr. Su, mainly because..."

"Because your house is haunted, right?"

As soon as Su Changsheng opened his mouth, the four of them were startled.

Ruan Xinwei quickly glanced at Li Ruiying.

Li Ruiying did shake her head slightly, indicating that she didn't say anything about it at all.

Su Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, this little thing can still be seen."

"Then I don't know what else you can see?" Sydney on the side asked suspiciously.

Su Changsheng pointed to Ruan Xinwei, Li Ruiying, Sydney and Qiaoqiao.

"It can be seen that the four of you lived together when the accident happened."

"This……"

"So if my guess is right, Miss Ruan should be asking me to sell it to expel the resentful spirits from the family, right?"

Seeing Su Changsheng asking, Ruan Xinwei nodded again and again.

"Yes, Mr. Su, I hope you can help."

"Can."

Su Changsheng nodded in agreement without hesitation.

One can earn a share of resentment and longevity, and secondly, Ruan Zhiwei can owe him a favor. Where can such a good thing be found?

At the same time, Sydney on the side finally saw the doorway.

Feeling, this young man who made the Ruan family cautious, is a ghost catcher?

For a time, an unspeakable sense of absurdity came to my mind.

The image of Su Changsheng in his heart also plummeted.

"My God, when did brother-in-law fall to the point of believing in these feudal superstitions?"

"It's okay to believe it yourself, and bring Weiwei, my God..."

"I'm just as nervous as I was just now."

"Auntie, what did you say?" Ruan Xinwei looked at Sydney curiously.

Seeing that everyone was focusing on her, Xue Li smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just want to say, since it's to exorcise evil spirits and hunt ghosts, should we negotiate a good price first?"

"Price?" Su Changsheng's mouth twitched.

"There is no need for compensation, it's for the face of the Ruan family."

"It's free... Then thank you Mr. Su again." Sydney looked back suspiciously, but at the same time, her eyes were a little more vigilant.

Pies fall from the sky... It's generally not a good thing.

What's more, Wei Wei's identity is so special.

After the simple communication, the group of four prepared to leave the venue.

After agreeing on the location, Ruan Xinwei and Su Changsheng left separately.

"Damn, catch a ghost, it's like fighting a guerrilla."

Su Changsheng smiled wryly and headed to the Mercedes-Benz business that was prepared in advance.

Soon after, the three of Ruan Xinwei also got into the car from the other side.

"Let's go, Lao Zhao."

"okay."

The car started and went straight to Ruan Xinwei's house.

No one noticed at all, and a black Buick also started, hanging far behind the Mercedes-Benz business.

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