Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

No one knew what Leng Yanran had done. By the time the people in the station found out, Gu Yan and Jiang Yueyao had already left the station, so they couldn't get anything out of them.

The door creaked open and the director looked at the people in the dance studio.

His expression was somewhat complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "They have already left. I hope you will keep your promise. Some things should be kept to yourself and never revealed to anyone."

Leng Yanran slowly stopped spinning, turned around and looked at him coldly, with an indescribable sarcasm in her eyes, and said indifferently: "If you don't do some things, there will naturally be no such hidden dangers."

"I will do what I promised, but I will never be threatened by others. Master, you know what I mean."

He lowered his eyes and said nonchalantly: "People with families should be more restrained, so as not to play with fire and get burned. Don't you think so? Isn't the new girl here very fresh recently?"

Director Liu Ting's face changed, and he was a little flustered: "You, what are you talking about!"

Leng Yanran raised her eyelids and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just hope you can respect yourself a little. At least don't let me find out that Jiang Yueyao is your illegitimate daughter."

"After all, it's really unlucky that the Master I've always respected is so rubbish in private. Don't think I don't know. The Master is also responsible for the curse he cast on me this time."

"Not wanting to care doesn't mean being a fool and not knowing anything."

The two men faced each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

After a long moment, Liu Ting softened his tone and pleaded, "Okay, I understand. Don't let your Master's wife know about this. I will also sever those ties."

Leng Yanran pinched her wrist and reminded her nonchalantly, "It's not Master's Wife, it's Xiao Yueyue's business. If I find out you're cheating again, some truths should be shared with friends."

"Yueyue and I are friends, so I naturally understand her. Even if she's not sure about what happened to you outside, she must have some doubts."

"If you don't do stupid things, you won't die. Just take care of yourself."

"Please leave, I want to continue practicing my dance!"

Liu Ting's eyes were filled with shock, his lips pursed into a line, he turned around, closed the door and left, feeling extremely flustered.

Leng Yanran looked calm, wearing a ballet costume and spinning and jumping non-stop, her dancing was very graceful.

*

Su Chen was sitting in the classroom in a daze when his cell phone rang. He picked it up, looked at it, raised his eyebrows, stood up, packed his things, and prepared to leave the classroom.

Wang Hao was surprised when he saw this and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you leaving at this time? If the counselor sees you, she'll nag you again."

"I have something to go do. It's okay. I'll just send a message over there. Haozi will leave first."

With that, he quickly left the classroom and soon disappeared.

Wang Hao looked envious: "Hey, this is the world of academic masters. They complete their school courses early and arrange their time freely. Unlike me, I am still slacking off."

Xie Nan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "What about you? What do you want to do after you've been hanging around here? Don't tell me you're going to roast sweet potatoes. Roasting sweet potatoes requires skill nowadays."

"Dude, what are you thinking? There's no way I'm going to roast sweet potatoes. I want to do something great after graduation."

"What kind of business is it? Can we do it together? I don't want to work like a slave. Those supernatural events are enough to give me a headache."

Wang Hao glanced at him and said seriously, "Open a funeral shop and make paper figurines. You two can introduce me to the business, and then the three of us can work together to make a fortune."

"Just a one-stop service, don't you think it's great?"

Xie Nan's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "The business you are talking about is a funeral home, that's too... too forget it, I don't want to do this."

"If my family knew I was doing this, they would kick my ass, believe it or not. I think it's better to do something respectable."

"My main job and side job can't be so shameful, right? My family is very traditional and paranoid. If I really can't do it, I will go to work, um, do some idle work."

Wang Hao said "Oh" and said that he would do this from now on.

Su Chen does business with living people, and he does business with dead people, both are good.

In the audience seats of the drama

As soon as the two of them sat down, people kept looking at them. Su Chen glanced over and met the little girl's gaze, smiled gently and said nothing.