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What was left behind by Li Gu Zheng was a black kitten, the size of a palm, with smooth fur, and was very close to Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo knew that this was not a real cat, but a part of the ghost. He didn¡¯t know what the ghost Gu Zheng had done. There was no trace of ghost in this cat. In the eyes of others, it was just a very obedient cat.
There's just one bad thing. Wherever Jiang Mo goes, this cat will follow him. Although Jiang Mo knows that this cat can understand what he says, but it's such a small cat, and after being rejected, he keeps using his innocent eyes. His eyes were staring at him, as if not letting him follow him would hurt his heart. Jiang Mo had no choice but to let him go.
Until Jiang Mo went to the "King of Singer" program crew to record the program, the ghost Gu Zheng never appeared again.
On the day of the program recording, Jiang Mo met the manager of this body, Wang Ke, for the first time.
Wang Ke is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a crisp suit. When he entered the door, he warned Jiang Mo to be obedient and not to do any tricks when he went to the program crew. He would do whatever the program crew arranged for him
Jiang Mo leaned against the wall and looked at him coldly without answering.
"By the way, your contract is about to expire. Due to what happened to you these days, the company decided to downgrade your contract to B-level. Don't be dissatisfied. Without the support of the big boss, the B-level contract is already the company's The utmost sincerity.¡±
The contract signed by the original owner and Tianhuang Entertainment was for three years. Now more than two years have passed, and there are less than four months left. After four months, Jiang Mo will definitely not stay in the company where the protagonist attacks. Does he have any chance? But he nodded helplessly and didn't say whether he answered or not.
"Let's find a time to discuss this matter alone. Let's go to the program team first."
It was already midnight after the recording of the program. Wang Ke left an assistant to take Jiang Mo back to the villa, and returned to the company first. He has more than one artist on hand. Because of Shu Ning, he doesn't care much about Jiang Mo now. Unless necessary, he will not follow Jiang Mo personally.
Jiang Mo didn¡¯t care about Wang Ke¡¯s attitude, but the assistant felt sorry for him. Looking at the handsome young man with his eyes closed in the rearview mirror, the assistant couldn¡¯t understand why such a good person was targeted.
He didn't understand the relationship line of his immediate boss, but he knew that what was posted on the Internet were all fabricated things. If the company had taken action earlier, the trouble would not have reached this point. However, the company did not do anything, and seemed to want to use this matter to ruin it. Lin Zimo.
He sighed softly, he was just a little shrimp, and he really didn't understand the thoughts of the company's senior management. All he could do was to take advantage of the cover of night to remind the man: "Brother Lin, yoube careful about the people in the company. "
It was quiet in the car. The assistant shut up and drove quietly. There is no night in the city, and all kinds of lights make the land that should be sleeping as bright as day, making it impossible to sleep. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a familiar villa.
Jiang Mo opened the car door, glanced at his assistant before leaving, and said calmly: "I will be careful, and pay attention to safety on the way back."
??This city is not as safe as it seems on the surface at night.
The original owner lives in a famous villa area in the western suburbs. The place is highly confidential and has security patrols 24 hours a day. The paparazzi cannot easily get in. It is obvious that people like it. As far as Jiang Mo knows, the one closest to him is In this villa, lives the youngest three-star actor, Mu An.
The light in the house opposite was bright. Jiang Mo glanced at it and looked away. Celebrities pay great attention to their privacy in private and would not visit each other easily. The original owner and Mu An have been neighbors for so long that they have not met more than five times.
Opening the door, a warm yellow light lit up the room. Before Jiang Mo could enter the room, a small black cannonball hit him. Jiang Mo easily scooped it up into his arms.
The little black cat with a low body temperature snuggled into his arms docilely. Jiang Mo rubbed its fur and asked, "Are you good at home today?" He obviously raised it as a real kitten.
"Meow, meow, meow!" The kitten rubbed against him for a while, jumped up, jumped to the ground, bit his trouser leg and meowed.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Mo closed the door and followed the strength of the kitten to walk into the house. The further he walked in, the more he could smell a strange smell, mixed with the smell of blood, coming from the house inside.
The black cat was small and stumbled around. Jiang Mo reached out and picked it up from the ground, put it in his arms and asked, "Is there anyone at home?"
The black cat nodded "meow".
There was no one in the living room, so Jiang Mo continued walking in with the cat in his arms, stopping in front of the guest room.
The door was opened, and a strange smell mixed with the smell of blood hit his face. Jiang Mo held his breath and pushed the door open vigorously.
Although it is a guest room, there is no bed inside, only some simple? Even if we call the police, I'm afraid there will be no results.
"Mr. Lin, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"
Jiang Mo stroked the black cat and smiled slightly, "Of course I believe it." There was one in his arms.
Jiang Mo's words gave Mu An confidence. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said slowly: "It sounds unbelievable, but I don't think the person I met yesterday was a human being." He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I never believed it before. This time, I thought about this first."
Recalling the calm situation in Jiang Mo last night, Mu An paused and asked: "I wonder if Mr. Lin can accompany me back to the villa?" Then he laughed at himself: "I am timid, I am really afraid of that thing last night. "
Jiang Mo didn¡¯t think he was timid. If he was timid, he wouldn¡¯t have been able to escape to his house unharmed. Looking down at the black cat who seemed to be sleeping, Jiang Mo nodded: ¡°Okay.¡±
"Thank you."
It looked like it was going to rain, so the two decided to go take a look while it wasn't raining. The villa where Mu An lived was close to Jiang Mo's house. Five minutes later, the two of them stood at the door of Mu An's villa.
Mu An stepped forward and opened the door. The room was dark and unusually quiet. Mu An was about to enter the door, but Jiang Mo took him by the arm and took a step back. A gust of wind blew past Mu An's cheek, leaving a trail of blood. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com