"Do you need me to step aside?" the agent asked.

Xu Xun shook his head, looked at the long-haired man and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"I want to talk to you."

"Sorry, I don't have time." Xu Xun said and walked forward without hesitation.

Looking at her figure who decided to leave, the long-haired man opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

Not far away, on a wooden chair, Qin Yao twisted his head, stood up silently, and disappeared in an instant.

The next evening.

In a mansion of more than 200 square meters.

Xu Xun, wearing a black trench coat, sat at the computer desk, spinning the ballpoint pen in his hand and imagining the ghost story with his eyes closed.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

Suddenly, a crisp electronic doorbell rang throughout the house, waking Xu Xun from his thoughts.

"Snapped."

The woman frowned slightly, patted the ballpoint pen on the table, turned around and walked to the door. As soon as she opened the door, she felt a sense of oppression from her height.

"Who are you?" Xu Xun subconsciously closed the door a little and asked in a low voice.

"Hello, I'm your neighbor across the door. I just moved here." The burly man smiled slightly, turned and pointed to the room opposite.

Xu Xun breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just came to say hello." The burly man said softly: "My name is Qin Yao, Yao from Yao, Shun, and Yu. What do you call me, Miss?"

"You don't know me?" Xu Xun asked.

Qin Yao was obviously stunned for a moment: "Are you some kind of star?"

Xu Xun pursed his lips and said, "That's not true. My name is Dingyan, Ding's Ding, and Yan's words."

"Hello Dingyan." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Xu Xun nodded and pointed into the room: "I still have work to do, so I'll go do it first."

"You're busy, you're busy."

Qin Yao waved his hand and immediately walked into the opposite room under Xu Xun's gaze.

"call……"

Xu Xun breathed out softly, closed the door, turned back to the workbench, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: The heroine Fang Yuling, she has long hair, a tall and strange figure, she is a woman with strong survival

A woman of desire, one day, Yuling was sitting in the hall thinking...

As she wrote this, she suddenly got stuck. Her thinking seemed to be subject to some kind of limitation, and she didn't know how to continue writing.

"Chi la."

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. She simply tore the whole page out of the notebook, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

She tapped her head with a ballpoint pen, and Qin Yao's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, instantly turning into a spiritual light that made her eyes light up slightly.

"Qin Yao has a tall build, a ferocious face, short hair, and a white suit that seems to be high-end. He is a severe patient with mental illness who does not know that he is sick. There is a demonic personality lurking in his body.

He has a perverted desire for women. Whenever he sees a girl wearing a miniskirt with white thighs exposed, endless desire will surge in his heart. When this desire reaches a critical value, the demonic personality will be awakened...

Other people are like hell, and people’s hearts are like ghosts.”

Countless inspirations spewed out crazily, making Xu Xun suddenly excited and mumbling words.

After a long time, she gradually smoothed out her writing ideas, turned on the computer, and started typing on the keyboard. But when she looked up at the screen again, she suddenly froze in place.

I saw that there were two empty characters at the beginning of the first paragraph, and these two characters happened to be Qin Yao's name.

"Why is there no name?"

Puzzled, she moved the cursor and typed out the two words Qin Yao. However, when the name saved in the input method fell on the document, the two words were still blank.

Xu Xun: "???"

How is this going?
Chapter completed!