She floated forward slowly, her face as white as paper, her eyes fixed on the director.

The director who has just stolen a fragrance feels that he is being watched fiercely. He looks up in amazement and finds that there is nothing in front of him except the super large display screen.

He comforted himself by thinking too much, but the strange feeling in his heart was always lingering in his mind, which made him feel like a bird on his back.

Lu Miaoxin, with a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, stood beside him and stared at him.

She leaned towards him a little bit, opened her mouth slightly, formed a small O-shape, and blew air conditioner at him.

The sudden cold wind made the director's body stiff, the smile on his face froze, and the voice of singing stopped suddenly.

In the face of the director's sudden stop singing, the whole room was quiet. The action stopped, and he stared at the director with a look of doubt in his eyes.

The director, who is slightly stiff, sweeps the corner of his eye and finds a figure beside him, which makes his heart beat violently.

In addition to the beauty he held, there was no one on the other side. Why did the light from the corner of his eye sweep the figure?

The figure seemed to have long hair. Realizing this, the director immediately felt his neck itchy.

The director suddenly turned his head and saw that his head was dripping with cold sweat, and his whole body was unconsciously sweating.

There is nothing in front of me

Did he just see something wrong? The director thought in his mind.

The people in the private room were frightened by the strange action of the director, and they were afraid for no reason.

The deputy director's heart thumping, quickly got up and came to the director's side, "Du, what's the matter with you?"

Du Wen looks at deputy director Chen Shengpeng and shakes his head unnaturally. His face is dull and full of fear.

"I'm fine." Said Twain in a voice.

Chen Shengpeng looks at Du's face and doesn't seem to be OK at all. But if Du doesn't say it, he can't ask. He can only smile.

Just as he was laughing and trying to make Du continue to sing, there seemed to be a wind blowing in his ear, which made him shiver.

The air conditioner is on in the private room, but the temperature is just right. Moreover, the private room is a closed space, and it will not suddenly blow a gust of wind. It is still as cold as before.

Du Wen, who was already uneasy, saw Chen Shengpeng's expression and his heart beat suddenly. His uneasiness became more and more intense.

Du Wen never thought that Lu Miaoxin would come to him as a ghost.

Because she died for a long time. She only heard that Xiaohu was haunted and never went to them.

Whether it's true or rumored that Xiaohu is haunted, they are definitely not close when there is no one or at night.

Even if they need to work, they will be replaced by others, and they must have a safe distance from the lake.

"Xiao Chen, what's the matter with you?" Du Wenwei narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

Du Wen pretended that nothing had happened. He just wanted to know why Chen Shengpeng suddenly showed that look.

Is it the same as him, aware of the wind blowing?

"It's OK. I just think the air conditioner is a little cold after blowing for a long time. " Where does Chen Shengpeng know the abacus in Du Dao's heart? He responds with a smile.

He didn't tell Du Dao the truth, and he thought that the feeling of the dark wind just now might be his illusion. There's no need to tell Du Dao that it's bad for everyone's interest.

"Oh." Du Wen nodded and listened to what he said. He guessed a little, "Xiao Chen, I'm going back. I'm a little tired today."

"Du Dao, so early? No more games? Or do you want to go out with her? " Chen Sheng Peng looks at the beauty standing beside Du Dao.

"No. I'm really tired. If you have nothing to do, go out with me. I have something to discuss with you. " Du Wen didn't say it clearly. He knew that he would go out with Chen Shengpeng even if he didn't like it.

Chen Sheng Peng was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile, "OK."

Du Dao has already spoken. Naturally, he doesn't dare to stay.

The voice in the private room has long been suppressed by unknown people. It doesn't seem noisy.

"Director Du is not very comfortable. I'll accompany him to have a look. If you want to break up, you can break up. If you want to play, you can continue to play." Chen Shengpeng came to them and announced in a loud voice.

After that, he left with Du Dao, leaving the people in the private room, no matter whether they want to go or continue to play.As they left, the door of the private room was about to close. Lu Miaoxin followed them out, staring at their backs, full of resentment.

Du Wen, Chen Shengpeng! Tonight, I want you to pay for it!

Lu Miaoxin thought bitterly in his heart. In his slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes burst out, which made him more resentful.

Both of them obviously felt that there was a way behind them, staring at them directly, with deep hostility, which made them feel like they were on their backs.

Du Wen and Chen Shengpeng turn their heads and look back, but they only see the people in the past, and see nothing unusual.

They looked back at each other.

"Xiao Chen, do you find that we are being targeted by anything?" Du Wen's words didn't refer to people, but to things. The meaning can't be more obvious.

He thought he was being targeted by dirty things, but he never expected it to be Lu Miaoxin.

The reason why they are so sure is that in addition to the judgment in the private room, both of them can detect the eyes behind them.

Being targeted by something in the dark is like the prey of the other party. It seems that we can't escape the pursuit of the hunter.

"Do you... Do you have that feeling?" Chen Shengpeng stares at him in surprise.

I thought it was just my own illusion. Now, maybe it's not his illusion, but real existence.

He noticed the word "things" in Du Dao's mouth. Does Du Dao think it's not people who are staring at them, but dirty things?

When Chen Shengpeng thought of this, he could not help shivering. A chill rushed straight from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head and spread all over his body, making him like an ice cellar.

"Yes. Just now I felt someone was staring at me, so I turned back. " Du Wen's face was serious, and his voice was as calm as possible, but he still trembled a little, "Xiao Chen, I ask you. When you are in the private room, do you think someone is blowing in your ear? "

Chen Sheng Peng's expression this time, turned into shock, and stammered, "Du Du... Du Dao, how do you... How do you know?"

Duven gave him a deep look. His hand trembled with smoke. After taking a puff of it, he said in a deep voice, "I met you, too."

When he heard Du's words, Chen Sheng Peng didn't respond for a long time. After a while, he thought clearly, "do you mean... That's why you stopped singing when you were singing?"