What Yan Luo was waiting for was Tang Mohan's words.

Tang Mohan's position in the circle is aloof, if she can get Tang Mohan's promise, no matter what, it will be a good thing for her.

Yan Luo was as good as he was, and quickly agreed, "Okay, then please ask Mr. Tang to pick me up."

Tang Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, "Address."

Yan Luo: "I'll send it to you later."

Tang Mohan agreed, "Okay."

Then hang up the phone.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing him put down his phone, Qin Pingchao immediately asked, "Mo Han, what did you just say that was a ghost or not? Was it a correct line or a joke?"

wrong……

Qin Pingchao remembered that Tang Mohan didn't accept any ghost movies.

Tang Mohan looked up at him, his eyes were as dark as water, "I met a female ghost tonight."

Qin Pingchao's eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, he finally said, "Grass? Mo Han, are you kidding me, or are you having a nightmare, a nightmare?"

Tang Mohan said expressionlessly, "It's not a nightmare."

That feeling, he still vividly remembers.

Whether it is true or not, he can tell the difference.

Seeing him like this, Qin Pingchao was even more dumbfounded, "Really?"

Tang Mohan asked back: "Don't you usually believe in Xuan's theory the most?"

Qin Pingchao choked.

Almost everyone in the circle believes in fortune-telling and metaphysics.

Qin Pingchao is no exception.

However, he never believed in ghosts in this world.

but……

He thought about it again, Tang Mohan never believed in this before, and always scoffed at metaphysics.

Saying so suddenly, maybe... is it true?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Pingchao's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Then why are you contacting Yan Luo?"

Tang Mohan lowered his head, looked at the red rope, and briefly told Qin Pingchao what happened tonight.

Qin Pingchao took a deep breath, "So, Mo Han, what you mean is that Yan Luo...that little rookie can tell fortunes and catch ghosts?"

Tang Mohan hummed without emotion.

Qin Pingchao looked suspiciously at Tang Mohan up and down, "Mohan...you are not fascinated by beauty, are you?"

He remembered that Yan Luo was very beautiful.

It's the kind of beauty that bewitches people's hearts.

It is not impossible to bewitch Tang Mohan.

Tang Mohan glanced at him expressionlessly, but said nothing.

Qin Pingchao could see the meaning in his words.

Tang Mohan's eyes clearly said: Do you think I am such a person who is easily fascinated by beauty?

Qin Pingchao looked at Tang Mohan, it really didn't look like that.

Could it be that it was really haunted?

Qin Pingchao thought about this, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he said anxiously: "Then shall I help you find a master?"

Tang Mo coldly said, "No need, Yan Luo is enough."

Since Yan Luo knew that something would happen to him, a red rope could save his life.

Then, Yan Luo would have no problem dealing with that ghost.

Seeing that Tang Mohan believed in Yan Luo now, Qin Pingchao couldn't say anything more.

He was also afraid that something would happen to Tang Mohan.

Tang Mohan is now his cash cow.

Once something happens, he is finished.

Thinking of this, Qin Pingchao asked, "Then where are we going now?"

Before the words finished, Tang Mohan's cell phone rang softly.

He looked down and saw that it was Yan Luo who had sent him a message.

The above is Yan Luo's address location.

On Changping Street.

Tang Mohan put away his mobile phone and said, "Go to Changping Street and meet Yan Luo. By the way, when you pass by a shopping mall, stop for a while."

Just as Qin Pingchao was about to ask why he had to stop for a while, he caught a glimpse of Tang Mohan still wearing a nightgown from the corner of his eye.

Qin Pingchao understood and started the car without asking any further questions.

After Yan Luo hung up Tang Mohan's phone call, he changed into light long-sleeved trousers, came out of the house, and stood on Changping Street outside the villa area before sending Tang Mohan his location.

She was playing with her mobile phone on the side of the street, and waited for about half an hour. The road was so empty that there were almost no vehicles, and there was a roar of an engine.

Yan Luo raised her head, and a car stopped in front of her.

She raised her eyebrows, put away her phone, and the car door opened.

Tang Mohan's voice came from inside, "Come up."

Yan Luo bent his lips into a smile, and stooped to get into the car obediently.

Sitting in the car, Tang Mohan had already put on a neat suit, which was exquisitely dressed down to every strand of hair.

It looked like the president of a vertical and horizontal shopping mall, not at all like someone in the entertainment industry.

But his face is indeed beautiful, and it fascinates all beings.

As soon as Yan Luo sat in, seeing Tang Mohan's face, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

No wonder, there has always been a rumor in the entertainment circle that Tang Mohan can instantly kill everyone with his face.

But people obviously can rely on face, but they still rely on talent.

He has won so many actor awards at a young age, which shows that he is really good.

"What are you staring at me for?"

Tang Mohan found that Yan Luo had been staring at him since he came in.

He, who has always been used to being in front of the camera, suddenly felt at a loss.

Yan Luo came back to his senses and smiled brightly, "Mr. Tang thinks, what am I looking at?"

Seeing her meaningful appearance, Tang Mohan thought about it, and slowly raised his hand to put it on his shoulder, his expression also sank.

"Is she here?"

Qin Pingchao, who was in front of him, was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Tang Mohan quickly.

They all knew who the "she" Tang Mohan was talking about.

Qin Pingchao couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Seeing Tang Mohan's reaction, Yan Luo blinked slowly, "I didn't say she was here."

Tang Mohan: "..."

Realizing that Yan Luo was teasing himself, Tang Mohan couldn't help frowning.

He thought the female ghost was chasing him.

Since you didn't chase after him, why did you keep staring at him?

Tang Mohan didn't bother to ask Yan Luo, so he looked at Qin Pingchao in front and introduced, "This is my manager."

Change the subject directly.

Yan Luo didn't say anything, but looked at Qin Pingchao and nodded slightly, "Brother Qin, you've heard of it a long time ago, hello, I'm Yan Luo."

Seeing how generous she was, Qin Pingchao had a better impression of her, and smiled and said, "Hello."

He looked at Tang Mohan, and said, "Mohan told me what happened tonight. I heard that you can catch ghosts, Luoluo?"

Yan Luo ignored Qin Pingchao's familiarity, "I learned a little before, superficial."

Qin Pingchao raised his eyebrows, "It's not just superficial, is it so powerful?"

Hearing the temptation in Qin Pingchao's words, Yan Luo blinked, "I can't boast about this, can I?"

Hearing this, Qin Pingchao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing his smiling face, Tang Mohan suddenly felt a little intrusive, and said impatiently, "Drive, go back to the hotel."

Qin Pingchao originally wanted to say something, but after hearing the words, he gave up.

After all, now that the sky is big and the earth is big, Tang Mohan has the biggest thing to do.

Qin Pingchao was also very worried that Tang Mohan was really entangled in something dirty.

He drove straight in, drove straight back to Jinyue Hotel.

When they returned to the hotel, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

There were hardly anyone in the hotel corridors.

Tang Mohan and Qin Pingchao led Yan Luo straight to the door of their room.

Tang Mohan stopped and pointed to the door, "This is the room I live in."

Yan Luo nodded.

She knew that Tang Mohan's room was right across from Producer Yang's.

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