kingnovel Chapter 167 The peak of life!
Chapter 167 The peak of life!
"Now they are not picky when looking for people, even security guards are accepted. Didn't they only want rich people before?"
A curly-haired middle-aged woman came out of the door of Building 10. The wrinkles on her face were more numerous than the thousand-layer cake in her hand. She attacked Mo Weigan without stopping. Seeing that Mo Weigan didn't react, she spat, "You are really a big star. You don't care about the cheap name your mother gave you."
"But..." The aunt glanced up and down at Naya, "Hahahaha, it's true that if you pick on someone with this kind of beauty, it would be your fault."
He turned around and glanced with contempt at Shao Nan, who was following Mo Weiqian cautiously.
"..."
Shao Nan: No, don’t think too much, it has nothing to do with me!
Mo Weiqian's handsome eyebrows were lowered, and no emotion could be seen in his eyes. The young man ignored the aunt's contemptuous look and vicious words.
He grasped the key information in the NPC's words - a big star?
But with his identity, he has no security guards following him, no agent's phone number, and no fanatical fans passing by asking him for his autograph.
So internet celebrities? Or past celebrities?
Of course, all of these are possible. Right now, there is too little information to analyze anything. Shao Nan wanted to make some jokes and get some more information from the old lady, but Mo Weiqian pulled him away without looking back.
Shao Nan: "Brother, why don't you listen to what that old witch has to say? It's not worth it to just be scolded without getting any information in return."
Mo Weiqian: "It's useless. She is already venting her emotions. And judging from my behavior, she didn't get suspicious. This proves that I am probably a quiet person normally."
"Then people like me will subconsciously avoid disputes. It is unreasonable to stand at her door and be scolded..."
Shao Nan: "You really are worthy of being my brother. You can come up with so much content with such little information."
"Then where are we going now?"
Mo Weiqian sat on the fitness equipment in the apartment and swayed for a while, focusing his eyes on Naya, imagining the possibilities of his plan.
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Shao Nan approached Mo Weiqian, who was obviously mesmerized by her beauty and had lost his mind, and said, "Brother, don't look at her. That face is extraordinary, but if you find a place to live, it will be very dangerous if you can't move forward with the next mission..."
"Don't tell me you are...lovesick." After saying that, he looked Mo Weiqian up and down.
"......"
"I think you are the one whose mind is full of love!"
"Hey! How can you say that? I've been focusing on my career and I still haven't found a beautiful wife."
Mo Weiqian was really convinced. The first person he had ever misjudged in his life was this idiot in front of him. How could he have thought that this guy was scheming when he first met him? Anyway, he was a bitch.
Mo Weiqian: "Wait!!"
"Be quiet...someone's coming."
Mo Weiqian swiped open the gate of Building 9 in one move and pulled people in one by one. The three of them hid behind the door and observed secretly.
Shao Nan: "No, I can't hear this, brother."
Mo Weiqian: "I'll translate for you."
Shao Nan: “Ah?”
Before Shao Nan could question him, Mo Weiqian started talking to himself.
Naya crouched quietly, sticking close to Mo Weiqian.
Although this hiding space was indeed a little small, He did not have any complaints.
"Brothers, this is the famous haunted apartment, let's keep our voices down!"
"I am brave, I came in at dusk, contrary to the routine of exploring mysterious places at night."
"This is Jiasheng Apartment, which ranks first on the list of the top ten apartments. Many people have died there, but the occupancy rate is still very high. However, it is rumored that Jiasheng Apartment has cheap rent and provides jobs, which is a good thing that is hard to find in today's society."
"Wait for me, guys. I'll find a security guard to check me in first."
It seems that the sneaky anchor wants to stay in Jiasheng Apartment to explore ghosts.
interesting.
Mo Weiqian stared at Naya thoughtfully, then whispered softly into his ear, "He said he wanted to find the security guard to check him in. Your security guard is quite lenient. He also takes on the landlord's job?"
Nai Ya felt that Mo Weiqian was praising him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course, Jiasheng Apartment does not need a landlord."
Mo Weiqian: "Oh? So amazing, then... can you check him in so I can see it, I... have never seen a security guard check in."
At this moment, Naya's eyes were determined as if he was determined to join the party, and he said coldly: "What's the difficulty?"
Naya pushed the door open and walked out, her elegance and grace were so stunning that she almost blinded the host's eyes.
"Fuck! Guys, look! This security guard at Jiasheng Apartment looks... he's too good-looking! He's actually staying here! As a security guard!"
The comments were all rolling: "What a waste of natural resources!!"
"Cao! My little brother is so handsome, I want to give birth to a baby for you!!%￥!"
"Stupid anchor! Go up and talk to him!!"
My goodness, in the few tens of seconds when the security guard appeared, the number of people who died was more than the total number of paranormal cases he investigated this month...
Alas, people's hearts have changed, and the world has changed. He raised a worthless look and walked towards Naya, "Hey hey hey...brother, don't be in a hurry to leave, you...are the security here, right?"
Just in case, what if the other person is a big shot in cosplay, you have to ask clearly about this.
Naya didn't even look at him, and sparingly spoke, "Yes."
With a look of indifference and a weird white face, the anchor had been to so many strange places, but he actually felt that the security guard in front of him was even more terrifying. Enduring the cold sweat on his back, for the sake of traffic, he still gritted his teeth and talked to Naya.
"Brother... I think our community is really nice and suitable for living. I want to move in. The notice board outside the gate says that you need to find a security guard to move in. Is that true?"
"Correct."
"Ah...Okay, then could you please take me to see the house?"
"I may not be able to rent something so...big." The ghost-hunting anchor carefully winked at Naya outside the live broadcast room, trying his best to appear less strapped for cash.
"Follow me." Naya didn't even glance at him and walked towards the security room.
The young anchor hurriedly kept up, and diligently recorded the differences of the apartment, regardless of the barrage of comments. It seemed that he no longer had the heart to see what the community looked like, because there were better things ahead.
Naya led his men back to the security room quickly. Mo Weiqian and Shao Nan had already returned via a shortcut.
But the closer he got, the angrier Shao Nan felt. He couldn't explain why, but he had the urge to beat the person to death. Especially when he recalled the little anchor just now, he felt so angry that his teeth were itching.
He had a hunch that there was something wrong.
Shao Nan frowned, as if he was about to vomit: "Brother, I don't feel right, I have to hide first..."
Mo Weiqian: “???”
"WTF?"
Shao Nan quickly locked himself in Naya's closet.
Mo Weiqian: “…”
The young man was speechless. Seeing that Naya was about to open the door, he grabbed the handle and kicked the closet door. Shao Nan heard the noise. The dog stuck out its furry head and said in a whisper:
"What's wrong,"
Mo Weiqian signaled with his eyes, change positions!
Otherwise, you might die in the closet when Naija comes back!
It was a matter of life and death. Shao Nan understood it instantly. He rolled out and hid under the bed.
A questioning voice came from outside the door: "What? Is the door to your security room broken?"
"crunch-"
A young man with delicate eyebrows and long black hair opened the wooden door. His hair was a little messy, and his eyes were sleepy and misty, making him look pitiful.
He complained softly, "You came back so early today. I thought you were a bad guy."
Naya walked up to him, held his hand, and ruffled his messy hair: "No, a tenant woke you up."
Mo Weiqian pushed his hand away unnoticeably and looked at the uninvited guest. Outsiders might think that he was shy and didn't want to be intimate in front of strangers, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.
The little anchor’s radar is ringing!
really!
The number of people in the live broadcast room reached the peak of his life at this moment!!
The young anchor's heart was surging. He was famous! He was famous! At this moment! He died without regrets!