"Do you feel uncomfortable?" He asked suddenly.
In the carriage, the slightly lazy voice is more magnetic.
Song Yi glanced at him sideways, and he was looking at her with a smile, like a friendly greeting between friends.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
She licked her lower lip and replied casually, "It's okay."
"Team Tang."
"Um?"
Song Yi sat next to him, and a woman's fragrance wafted into his breath, sweeping across him.
Immediately afterwards she asked, "Isn't it hard work in this line of work?"
Tang Si glanced at Song Yi with a half-smile: "What? Mr. Song wants to give me a massage?"
With deep eye sockets, he smiled and answered irrelevant questions. His words sounded like a joke, cleverly avoiding her answer.
And try to lead her way of thinking.
Song Yi, she is 22 years old this year, the boss of Yese Entertainment, the daughter of the Song family. At first, he was an internet writer, but after he became popular, he became a screenwriter, changed scripts, and made films and TV shows. Now Yese Entertainment is flourishing.
The artists who have passed through her company are basically popular, and her ability to shape people is very strong.
Her company is now a listed company with a market value of more than one billion. She did not rely on her family, let alone a penny from her own family. She started her business with her own royalties and copyright fees.
With such achievements at such a young age, it is naturally impossible for her to be led by the nose by Tang Si.
"I'm not a professional in massage. If Team Tang needs me, I can introduce you to you." Song Yi smiled and introduced her own topic: "What I mean is, are you interested in changing your career?"
"I guarantee you'll be making 100 times what you're making now."
In a few words, Tang Si already knew that this woman was difficult to deal with, and her words would not be so easy to use.
"Okay," Tang Si responded to her in a dragging tone: "President Song is generous, why don't you clear yourself of the suspicion first and then talk to me about it?"
""Depend on!
Zhou Liang changed his clothes and came out at this time.
The night is very dark, and the fog outside is quite serious. If it gets darker, the road will be invisible.
Several people did not say anything along the way.
All the way to the downstairs of Wu Wang's house.
The night is quiet, and the surrounding area is quiet, which is a little weird.
The cold wind is blowing, and in the summer night, there is a bit of coolness.
"Hiss..." Song Yi suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
Immediately afterwards, there was a raw pain, and something cool slid down the neck.
She stood where she was, not daring to move.
Tang Si heard the voice and stomped his feet to look at her: "What's wrong?"
The "neck" didn't know why, Song Yi only felt a bone-drenching coolness spread to every cell in his body.
Tang Si frowned: "Let me see?"
He was asking for permission, she was a girl after all.
"Okay." The woman's face was not very good-looking.
Never encountered such a strange thing.
Because in the dark night, downstairs in the house of an unacceptable deceased, the back of my neck was silent, as if injured
It's eerie and scary.
Under the dim streetlight, he stretched out his hand to pull La Songyi's clothes. On the back of his fair neck, there was a red mark that was not too deep or too shallow.
Blood was running down the neck.
Tang Si collected his expression, raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the streetlight flickered twice, and the place where they were standing dimmed twice.
And the sky above is dark and empty, there is nothing, or maybe there is something, but it is covered by darkness.
Zhou Liang was a little frightened.
"Is there a ghost?"
He knew that he shouldn't believe these things, but at this moment, only these things could explain it.
Tang Si frowned: "What the hell are you afraid of in the world?"
"Let me hear this kind of speech again, and get out of here tomorrow."
The tone is deep and not loud, but it is very deterrent.
Zhou Liang swallowed his saliva, and said weakly: "Boss, you have never done anything that has anything to do with people."
Why are you so demanding on me
"Hiss" and dare to talk back.
Tang Si licked his lower lip and kicked his ass: "Go upstairs and let me check."
So, Zhou Liang clutched his buttocks, cowardly and scared.