What on earth do you want to make such a fuss about?
The arrival of Mo Xian made Hu Mengdie more confident. Moreover, Mo Xian's relationship with Hong He, in "Hong Chou", also made Hu Mengdie feel at ease during filming, so Chen Xiang and others transferred their dissatisfaction to Mo Xian, thinking that she was intentionally making things difficult for them.
The undercurrents between these girls were surging, and naturally, Lu Yan, also a model, saw them most clearly. She just smiled faintly - it wasn't her business to begin with, but seeing Chen Xiang and the others at odds with Mo Ye, Lu Yan found it quite enjoyable herself. So she simply sat back and quietly watched their performance.
To ensure the shooting schedule, "Hong Chou" arranged a unified dormitory for several models, and let them live together. Hu Mengdie and four others are not big models, and they naturally listen to "Hong Chou"'s arrangements; on the other hand, Lu Yanzhi doesn't take it seriously at all, and she goes back to her own place every night.
Mò Zhān is a senior now, and she doesn't have many classes during the day. Hu Mèng Tiáo has gotten used to having Mò Zhān around, so she invites Mò Zhān to move in with her, sharing a room together.
A corridor with five rooms, except for the one with green ants which was unknown whether there were people or not at any time, the other four rooms were inhabited by people every night during this filming period.
The cicada had just moved in on its first night when something happened.
Mò Zhān has been sleeping poorly since she was young, and often had nightmares. After suddenly changing to a completely new environment, she slept even worse. After chatting with Hú Mèng Dié for half the night about gossip, Hú Mèng Dié fell asleep first due to exhaustion, and Mò Zhān finally found some sleepiness and drowsily entered dreamland.
Just then, a scream came from outside the door, "Ah——"
Mò zhān immediately sat up, her head throbbing as if pierced by needles. She turned to look at Hú Mèngtiān, who was sleeping as if she hadn't heard anything.
Mòtiān leaned in closer to listen carefully, but the other rooms outside were also quiet. Mòtiān patted her own head, thinking to herself that she must have misheard again.
Still unable to put her mind at ease, she couldn't sleep even after lying down. She got out of bed, barefoot and wearing only her nightgown, quietly opened the door and walked out into the corridor.
The corridor was quiet, with a crimson red carpet on the floor. Mo Xie turned her head to look in the direction of the main gate, but she didn't see anyone's shadow either.
The cicada can only pat itself, comfort itself and say that maybe someone had a nightmare at midnight.
The next morning, Chen Xiang woke up with a big black eye circle. The makeup artist was worried, "There's an announcement this morning, why didn't you sleep well last night? This eye circle is so dark, foundation and concealer can't cover it up, how are we going to film?"
Chen Xiang was also unhappy, "Do you think I wanted this? But last night I heard someone walking non-stop upstairs, disturbing my sleep. What can I do?"
Chen Xiang rolled her eyes and glared in the direction of Hong He, "The requirement for unified accommodation is the arrangement of the magazine, and the room is also uniformly arranged by the magazine. Because the room was not quiet and I couldn't sleep well, do you want to blame me?"
Hong He heard it and walked over with a frown, "Chen Xiang, what happened last night?"
Chen Xiang intentionally or unintentionally glanced in Hu Mengdie's direction, "Hong Ge, I'm worried that there's something unclean around us, a ghost..."
As soon as they heard "ghost", the women around them were frightened and at a loss.
As soon as they calmed down, everyone's eyes turned towards Hu Mengdie.
Hu Mengdie had recently been making a fuss about seeing ghosts, and everyone knew about it.
Honghe frowned, "Chen Xiang, don't talk nonsense. I'll have someone go up and check the room. Don't scare people in broad daylight!"
Chen Xiang didn't show weakness either, "The house itself I do believe is fine, but what if someone has invited a ghost in, then only heaven and earth would know, as well as that person themselves."
Mo Yan understood that Chen Xiang was deliberately provoking Hu Mengdie again. Hu Mengdie was already trembling with rage, but she couldn't lose her temper in front of so many people. Mo Yan pressed down on Hu Mengdie's hand and smiled at Chen Xiang, "Miss Chen, why don't you bring out the evidence?"
Chen Xiang said with a scowl, "I went to ask the front desk this morning, and the room upstairs was clearly empty! Moreover, there is no record of housekeeping entering to clean - I ask you, in the middle of the night, footsteps are coming from an empty room, if it's not a ghost, what is it?!"
"That's enough." Hong He slapped the table, "Let's get started first. We'll talk about the rest later!"
Mò zhān couldn't help but steal a glance at Hóng Hé, and wow, it was the first time she had seen him with such a strong and masculine aura since they met!
It seems that every wolf is not to be underestimated.
Honghe directed the filming without any ambiguity, and the speed at which he handled the haunted room affair was not to be underestimated. That evening, after finishing work, when the whole team had dinner together, Honghe had already taken out an investigation report.
"The hotel we rented has not been renovated for several years. The floor is slightly old, and there are gaps between the floorboards, so air gets in and some bacteria breed."
"When the air compresses the wood, it makes a sound. The sound is very small and not easily noticeable during the day, but can be heard at midnight; there is also the action of bacteria, which will metabolize to produce gas, or the debris falling from the corrosion of the wood..."
Hong He narrowed his eyes seriously and looked at Chen Xiang, "Chen Xiang, you can sleep soundly this time." He slammed the report issued by the authoritative inspection department in front of Chen Xiang, letting her see clearly the big red seal and the inspector's signature.
Chen Xiang was speechless, and with a somewhat embarrassed expression, she turned her head around, the mirror reflecting her tightly pursed lips.
"Oh, so that's how it is..." The crowd of girls finally let out a collective sigh of relief.
The cicada also raised its thumb at the red millet.
It's just like the blood-red water flowing out of the cave that the green ant showed her at first, Mazhen still believes that many strange events in this world are actually made up by people with ulterior motives.
The human heart can sometimes be more terrifying than ghosts.
For example, why did Chen Xiang suddenly make things difficult and say there was a ghost - Chen Xiang is a new model who has just entered the industry. She was grateful to be selected by "Hong Chou" to shoot flat surfaces. It's unlikely that someone like her would take the initiative to find trouble for "Hong Chou", let alone confront Hong Geng directly, unless she didn't want this hard-won job opportunity anymore.
And she did it, using the "ghost" that Hu Mengdie had previously made a big fuss about as an excuse, which proved that Chen Xiang was being manipulated by someone behind her back.
Who else could it be but the one who wanted to use the ghost story to punish Hu Mengdie?
Mò Zhān secretly added another entry to the Yuan family's account in her heart.
Money can make a ghost grind, but does the Yuan family really think that using money can arbitrarily control people's hearts and turn the universe upside down?
It's just that this matter, Mochen is still just reasoning and has no concrete evidence, so for the time being, she can't say it out loud to anyone... However, she will be more careful in observing Chen Xiang. As long as she catches evidence of Chen Xiang secretly colluding with the Yuan family, all her reasoning will come alive.
After this incident, Chen Xiang was somewhat subdued, and Hu Mengdie's filming work went more smoothly. Mo Yan also felt happy in her heart.
Accompanied Hu Mengdie for two more nights, and then returned home to prepare her resume for internship job opportunities.
Returning home in the end, at night still couldn't sleep soundly. Only felt a strange thumping in heart, as if something was about to happen again.
The cicada was so tired from sleeping that it didn't sleep anymore and got up, walked to the window and took a look outside.
Purely unconscious, just took a casual glance - as a result, I saw in the vast night below, quietly parked a pure white sports car that seemed to be covered with moonlight!
Aston Martin One-77! It was exactly the one she had seen at the auto show.
"Who would buy this kind of *** tour package?!" Mu Cui muttered to herself.
But how did this car stop under their building? Their community was built in the 1980s, mostly for geological teams and mining bureau families, and as long as they were workers of this class - it's said that there aren't many rich people living around here, although Benz and BMW have been seen, but seemingly not that wealthy.
Until now, Mochen hadn't felt that this car had anything to do with her. She was just looking at it like a Western-style painting, freely admiring it from behind the window.
Until then, the car window fell silently, and the light inside lit up, reflecting Mo Xie's face.
Mò zhān just suddenly bit down hard on her own finger.
He wouldn't have, but she casually teased him and he really got kicked in the head by a donkey, spending 47 million (this number doesn't even include tax) to buy this ***-pack car!
The situation has become somewhat bizarre:
On the one hand, Mò Xiǎo didn't dare to confirm whether Mò Yē's normally calm head had gone haywire, causing him to spend such an astonishing amount of money on a car; she also didn't dare to confirm whether Mò Yē made this decision because of her - in short, she didn't dare believe that she had such a huge influence over him. So she definitely wouldn't take the initiative to make any gestures or show any happy expressions.
On the other hand, Mo Ye downstairs was sitting in the car without moving. He didn't even greet Mochen to come and sit in the car, nor did he make any gestures, just sat there motionless, looking up at Mochen through the window...
Just like between them two, a invisible rope was tightly tied, and the two of them were standing at each end, engaging in a tug-of-war.
The dark night spreads out, and the white car is like a moon. The stars in the sky are all curiously blinking their eyes with effort - watching what they're up to.
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The second update will be available soon.

