His mouth became dry and his tongue became dry.

When he got downstairs, he loosened his trousers and belts.

Xia Yu, who was about to leave the hotel, could not stick to the original plan, so he turned around and gave Director Liu a threat.

He deliberately restrained some force so that Director Liu would not be too ruthless.

Looking at Wen Ziying, Director Liu had no idea why, but thought of the scene of a concrete mixer mixing cement in his mind.

He swallowed and tightened his loose belt back.

On the way out of the hotel and to the parking lot, Director Liu continued to look at Wen Ziying without believing in the evil, but every time a concrete mixer suddenly appeared in his mind. He loosened his belt and loosened it tightly.

Xia Yu didn't expect that Director Liu was so persevering, so he stepped up his efforts.

In Director Liu's mind, what appeared this time was not the mouth of the concrete mixer, but the inside.

When he tied the belt tightly again, Director Liu became a little scared.

"Hahahaha, when I'm fine, I also like to play with belts." The counselor tried to respond to Director Liu, but Director Liu was in no mood to talk to him now.

Director Liu refused to go to the toilet first, went to the remote place to check it, and found that there was no problem. But when he looked at Wen Ziying, he didn't know why there was always a concrete mixer.

After returning, he changed to the little hot actress to observe, but there was still no problem.

That is to say, the problem lies with Wen Ziying.

Director Liu, who felt a bit weird, became even more scared.

An industry rumor flashed through his mind. It is said that the popular singer Ning Qiuer was raising a little ghost behind his back. When the little ghost was suppressing Ning Qiuer's star journey, he killed the men around her because of his jealousy.

The concrete mixer that suddenly appeared in my mind was obviously abnormal. Thinking of this, Wen Ziying was indeed smooth sailing, and Ning Qiuer was the same back then.

Thinking of the industry insiders around Ning Qiuer who went bankrupt, jumped off a building, were arrested and killed, Director Liu's body trembled.

"Director Liu, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yu came to Director Liu, stretched out his hand, ready to do something cruel.

It's already in the garage, and there is no one around, so don't worry about being photographed and being pulled into something.

But he didn't expect that before he could use all his might to intimidate, Director Liu hurriedly retreated with horror and fell down.

"Don't come over!" Director Liu said in horror.

The actresses of Little Fire, Sister Wang, and the deputy director were stunned.

"I bought the copyright of film and television. I'll make the decision. You guys go back first. I remember that I will have to accompany my wife to dinner tonight, so I won't sing." Director Liu decided to lose money and eliminate disasters.

In fact, it is not his wealth, but the company's wealth. It is almost the same as buying any film and television copyright, but he just lacks an opportunity to make a profit.

In order to prevent accidents, Xia Yu gave Director Liu another intimidation and followed Sister Wang into her car.

Sister Wang is a little bit of a pity. Although she has gained benefits, she has not gotten into contact with Director Liu.

When they arrived at Wen Ziying's house, Xia Yu chatted with the girl.

"How did you do it?" Wen Ziying asked curiously.

"Alien Technology." Xia Yu replied.

"What you said last time was that you were a substitute messenger." Wen Ziying reminded Xia Yu not to change his character randomly.

"Anyway, that's it." After vaguely, Xia Yu asked again: "That Sister Wang is deliberately trying to sell you, are you still going to continue to stay in this company?"

"It's all the same. That Sister Wang is fine, not a strong person." Wen Ziying replied, "If I don't agree, no one can hold me up. At most, the books will get less resources."

Wen Ziying didn't want to continue this topic, so she said to Xia Yu: "Can you come here on the seventh day? In the afternoon."

"What's the matter?" Xia Yu asked.

"You will know then." Wen Ziying kept her insincere.

After agreeing, Xia Yu changed his pajamas, played games on Wen Ziying's computer for a while, and went back to his body.

After sleeping for a while, in the morning, he landed in An Siyao's body and came to Hu Lianglu's house.

As soon as the door was opened, Xia Yu was attacked by Hu Lianglu.

Hu Lianglu grabbed his wrist from behind and wanted to press him to the ground, but her hair was not as good as the slightest skill. She just relied on the surprise attack and brute force. Xia Yu pulled his hand and pressed Hu Lianglu to the ground.

After resolving the crisis, he began to think:
Chapter completed!