I use physics to subdue demons

After watching the live broadcast for a few days, Xiao Zhang has become a loyal viewer of "The Starving Ghost Reincarnated Live Studio".

She is not busy with work today, she has nothing to do, she turned on the tomato live broadcast to fish, and saw that this anchor who doesn't advertise much recommended a newcomer's live broadcast room.

"Go in and have a look..."

Xiao Zhang talked to himself, and opened another link to the live broadcast room. After jumping to it, he glanced at the name of the live broadcast room - Sucking cats online.

"Cat sucking?" Xiao Zhang was a little puzzled. Just as the live broadcast room was loaded, a screen popped up. She only glanced at it, then covered her mouth and let out an exclamation, "Ah——"

"Sister Zhang, what's the matter?"

Huang Rui originally asked Xu Xiaotian to come over to get the financial documents, but for some reason, Xu Xiaotian fainted in the stairwell, and now she is lying in the hospital, so she had to come here by herself.

But as soon as the glass door was pushed open, Xiao Zhang's exclamation was heard, and he stepped on his high heels and hurried over, afraid that something might happen.It's just that she took a look, covered her lips and let out an exclamation: "Ah——"

The two women said in unison: "You are so handsome——"

What Xiao Zhang saw was a handsome and sunny boy lying on the sofa and taking a nap. The soft sunlight fell on his chestnut curly hair, like an angel falling into the world.

The two watched the same live broadcast room, but what Huang Rui saw was a handsome young man sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet filled with red wine in his hand. smile.

The two of them covered their chests again and repeated: "He is simply the lover of my dreams!"

After the words fell, the two looked at each other, each showing hostile eyes.

Jinhua cats can confuse people's hearts and transform into people's favorite appearance.It's just that there is a layer of screens between them, and the ability has been weakened by an unknown amount. The two of them were only confused for a while, and then they woke up.

Huang Rui smiled and said, "Which anchor is this? Sister Zhang, please recommend it to me."

Xiao Zhang pushed the live broadcast room to Huang Rui: "Xiao Huang came to me to get last month's report, here you are." He wanted Huang Rui to leave quickly and don't disturb her to suck... people online.

Huang Rui was also anxious to go back to watch the live broadcast, and said: "Thank you, sister Zhang." She took the report and left in a hurry.

After the person left, Xiao Zhang turned his gaze back to the screen.

"So cute!" Xiao Zhang sent a plane without hesitation, wanting the teenager on the screen to read her ID, she imagined, "The voice must be soft..."

But after the sound effect of the plane passed, the teenager on the screen didn't react at all. Even a more advanced rocket special effect flew by, and he just glanced lightly.

but……

No matter what, it will make people angry!

Xiao Zhang looked like a masochist, smiling all over his face, and sent another plane with a click of the mouse.

Jiahua Hotel is the most famous five-star hotel in the city. It is usually used to receive rich businessmen, celebrities and superstars. Therefore, the security factor is extremely high, and no one else is allowed to enter.

The two gossip entertainment reporters were carefully lurking in a corner of the garden, holding their breath and waiting for the two security guards in front to pass by, and only after the security guard disappeared did they dare to take a deep breath.

"Senior..." One of the youths with black framed eyes and a bit of student spirit was a little uneasy, "Do you think we will be sent to the police station if we are caught like this..."

A bearded uncle next to him gave him a look: "What do you know? Wealth and wealth are in danger, and if you want to get first-hand gossip and entertainment information, how can you not take some risks?"

The youth can only nod.

The uncle tried out the equipment: "Be careful, the new Xiaohua Hu Baili lives in the Jiahua Hotel. Not long after she became famous, she had an affair with four or five wealthy businessmen—I heard that Mr. Gu is now It's also in the Jiahua Hotel, if you can take a photo of the two of them together, it will definitely be a hot search on the gossip headlines!"

Uncle Yuji was speaking with great enthusiasm, when the young man beside him stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Senior, look—"

"What are you looking at?" The uncle looked in the direction the young man was pointing at, only to see two men walking under the shade of a tree, he was a little dissatisfied, "Didn't I tell you to look at Hu Baili? What are these two big men doing?" What's going on?"

The young man lowered his voice and said, "Isn't that... Mr. Gu Wenzong?"

Mr. Gu is not a frequent visitor to gossip and entertainment news, but he often visits the headlines of the financial sector. He is young, wealthy and handsome. He is called "National Husband" on Weibo. He is already as famous as a second- and third-tier celebrity, so young people can recognize him at a glance.

The uncle took a look at the SLR camera.

It really is Gu Wenzong!It's just that the one standing next to him is not that little flower Hu Baili, but a strange young man, whose appearance is not much different from that of a starlet.

The uncle muttered: "Which entertainment company's niche is this, who can even cling to Mr. Gu?"

As he spoke, he pressed the shutter and quickly took a series of photos.

He looked at the photos he had taken, and was a little dissatisfied. He was about to raise his hand to take a few more photos, but he met Gu Wenzong's eyes in the camera - he was seen!

The uncle trembled and put away the SLR.

The young man was puzzled: "Senior?"

The uncle silently recited the phrase "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger", pulled the young man up, and said through gritted teeth, "Let's follow."

The young man was still a little dazed: "Stop shooting Hu Baili?"

The uncle patted him hard: "Hu Baili? Is Hu Baili as hot as Mr. Gu? Mr. Gu has never been exposed to love affairs!"

Since Gu Wenzong became famous, he has kept himself clean, and even the most cunning gossip reporter can't find any sexual news about him.

How many people now fantasize about being Mrs. Gu?

Photographing Hu Baili is only a matter of the entertainment industry. If Gu Wenzong is photographed... same-sex, entertainment industry, rich man, these words combined, it will not be popular!

Two gossip entertainment reporters jumped out from the grass when the security guards were not around, patted off the fallen leaves on their bodies, pretended to be guests of the Jiahua Hotel, and walked in swaggeringly.

Jiang Kele turned around frequently: "Why does it seem like someone is following us..."

But looking back, all the waiters and guests of the hotel came and went behind him, and nothing unusual could be seen.

In the end he could only attribute it to delusion.

Ding!

The elevator doors stopped.

Jiang Kele followed Gu Wenzong into the elevator, and just as the elevator door was closing, two people rushed in at the last moment.

"Excuse me."

One of the young men with black-rimmed eyes bowed his head and said, the stubble-bearded uncle next to him gave him a hand, and the two of them huddled together in the corner in silence.

Jiang Kele pressed the button on the eighteenth floor and asked, "Which floor are you going to?"

The young man was stunned: "Huh?"

The uncle quickly patted him, glanced at the elevator button, and said with a smile: "The eighteenth floor, we are also on the eighteenth floor."

Jiang Kele's eyes turned around the two of them, especially staying for a moment at the fallen leaves between their hairs. Although he felt that they were a little strange, he didn't say anything—after all, he could live in Jiahua Hotel [-] The people in the building are all rich people, and no one can tell what the rich people's hobbies are.

For example, Mr. Gu beside him is also interested in ghosts and goblins.

The elevator came to the eighteenth floor unimpeded.

Jiang Kele and Gu Wenzong walked out first, and the two behind them also followed not far away furtively.

"Senior, why don't you take pictures anymore?" The young man lowered his voice and asked.

The uncle glanced at him dissatisfied: "What do you know? You can say that you are friends in the hotel corridor, and you have nothing to say when you are in the hotel room together! Could it be possible to explain that they went in together to get their hair done? "

The youth suddenly realized.

Afraid of being discovered by others, the two waited in the corner for a while, guessing that the time was almost up, and then went around.

But he didn't see Mr. Gu and the others in the corridor, but bumped into a well-dressed lady.

Fortunately, the noble lady didn't notice them and was opening the door with her head down.

Two gossip reporters stood on tiptoes and walked over cautiously. When they were passing behind the lady, they heard a "click" and the door opened.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lady's scream that broke through the sky.

The two subconsciously glanced into the room.

On the soft and luxurious carpet, there was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion who had lost his breath.

"Come on! Come on—"

"My husband has an accident!"

"Dead!"

The sound insulation function of the hotel is really good, the lady shouted so loudly, and only the left and right doors were opened.

The room on the right is 1886, and a woman came out with black hair and shawls, and delicate facial features can be seen when she turns around—it is the newly promoted little flower Hu Baili.

Hu Baili only glanced at the situation in the next room, then her face paled, and she ran out directly.

On the left is 1888, and the two people walking out of it are the protagonists that the gossip reporter wants to shoot.

Jiang Kele asked while putting on his coat, "What's going on?"

The two entertainment reporters only filmed gossip in the entertainment industry. Where have they seen such thrilling scenes? The young man was speechless. Only the uncle, who was a little more knowledgeable, pointed to the room: "Someone died."

Jiang Kele glanced inside, then took out his phone: "Did you call the police?"

The uncle was still in shock, how could he think of calling the police, he shook his head: "No."

Over there, Jiang Kele had already dialed 110 proficiently, but there were two "beeps" on the phone. He glanced at it, but he didn't get through, and the phone screen showed that there was no signal.

There was silence in the corridor.

The service of Jiahua Hotel is very good, basically every ten meters there is a waiter waiting to be paged.The lady's yelling was so sharp just now, according to the usual times, a group of people should have gathered long ago.

But now, there is no one except them.

The noble lady knelt beside the middle-aged man's corpse, crying uncontrollably.

The two gossip reporters looked at each other.

Jiang Kele turned around and glanced at Gu Wenzong.

The latter said calmly, "Could it be some supernatural event?"

Looks like it too.

Jiang Kele closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment: "Why does it smell like a fox?"

This smell is too strong, almost covering up all the traces here.

"fox?"

Hearing this, the uncle took a deep breath, but he could only smell the perfume on the lady's body, nothing else. He laughed twice: "This is the city, where did the fox come from?"

"There are no foxes, but..." Jiang Kele jumped out at a speed that ordinary people couldn't reach, and the second part of his sentence came from afar, "There are fox spirits."