At the entrance of the hotel, Hu Zi glanced at Dugu Ling, who was sitting in the backseat and resting with his eyes closed.

They had parked the car here for two hours. What was the owner waiting for?

Hu Zi did not dare to urge Dugu Ling on, so he could only take out his phone and open up his Wechat Moments. He could not help but say, "The gathering is over, what a pity."

Originally, he had wanted to send Dugu Ling back on his own. He had made an appointment with the few girls in the prop team. Who knew that Dugu Ling's order would scare him.

Dugu Ling's long eyelashes trembled as he slowly raised his eyes, revealing a pair of dark green enchanting eyes, "How do you know it's over?"

"They said so in the group chat. I joined a group of friends in the crew." Hu Zi had a complacent look on his face.

Dugu Ling widened his eyes in disdain.

"Big brother Lang, has Dugu Yingdi always been this cold towards others? He's so scared today!" There was a film crew's younger sister chatting with Hu Zi.

"Has Emperor Dugu ever mistreated you?"

"Is there even a need to ask? You can tell just by looking at Big Brother Lang's frail body. Maybe he won't be able to eat enough."

Hu Zi laughed as he watched. Just as he was about to retort, his phone was suddenly snatched away by someone.

"Master, that's my phone!" Hu Zi cried out in grief. It was fortunate that he didn't have the time to complain.

"Am I cold today? "You're not giving me any face at all?" Dugu Ling looked at the message, but did not find anything. With a "pa" sound, he tossed it to Hu Zi.

"No, you've always been like this. No one is different, no one is different." Hu Zi replied as he replied.

Dugu Ling frowned. He had rejected Yao Xiaoyan's offer of a toast. Would this make things difficult for her?

A white Lamborghini stopped at the side of the road. Through the car window, Dugu Ling saw Leng Hao bring Yao Xiaoyan back. He narrowed his eyes and looked over with a cold gaze.

"Let me send you in," Leng Hao said. "Your expression is not good."

Yao Xiaoyan shook her head and said, "No need, thank you for sending me back."

"Xiao Yan, there's no need for the two of us to be so polite, right?" Leng Hao couldn't help but hold onto Yao Xiaoyan's hand, "Aren't you afraid of taking the elevator the most? I'll accompany you up. "

Yao Xiao Yan was speechless. She was afraid of taking the elevator because there was an elevator ghost inside. Even if Leng Hao was by her side, what could he do to help her?

"No need." Yao Xiaoyan said in a low voice as she pulled on Bai Xiaobai, who had been playing with his phone, "There's a pretty boy accompanying me, so we'll be going up first."

Ye Zichen pulled Bai Xiaobai into the hotel's lobby. Just as Leng Hao wanted to give chase, Yao Xiaoyan turned around and waved at him. He could only take two steps back and lean against the door as she watched her climb up the elevator.

After Leng Hao left, Dugu Ling quickly opened the car door and got off. He quickly walked into the main hall and the guard at the entrance hurriedly greeted him.

The elevator kept going up. He focused his attention and eavesdropped on Bai Xiaobai's voice in the elevator.

In the elevator, Bai Xiaobai was typing out messages. She said unhappily, "I don't know who sent you to Dugu Ling to drink. Dugu Ling did not drink, but now everyone in the circle is talking about it." "Little Yan, were you ashamed back then?"

Yao Xiaoyan looked at the flashing red light in the elevator, doing her best to ignore the elevator ghost complaining behind her back. She said in a low voice, "I don't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, I'm very grateful that he didn't drink. You know I can't drink."

Dugu Ling, who was standing outside the elevator on the first floor, slowly raised his thin, sexy lips. His brows, which had always been solemn, slowly relaxed. In an instant, it was as if spring had arrived and thousands of trees and pear blossoms had bloomed.

"Ah ~, it's Dugu Ling!" Beside him, a woman screamed. Dugu Ling raised his head and quickly entered the elevator.

"Dugu Ling, can you give me your autograph?" The woman screamed and lunged, his hand reaching in and blocking the elevator door.

Pushing the woman's hand out, Dugu Ling quickly pressed the close button of the elevator. Standing inside the elevator, he smiled charmingly at the outside.

"Dugu Ling smiled at me." The woman forgot about the fact that she was kicked out of the elevator a moment ago and fainted on the ground in an exaggerated manner.

Hu Zi put away the car and rushed in just in time to see Dugu Ling sitting on the guest steps.

Hu Zi was stunned as he looked at the elevator beside the guest elevator with suspicion written all over his face.

The elevator only went up to the 28th floor and couldn't reach the top floor. Why did the owner take the elevator?

Dugu Ling sat on the 28th floor and also came from the 28th floor. Now, he was certain that his hotel was very clean and that all those things had been chased away by him. In that case, the woman shouldn't be afraid anymore, right?

Yao Xiaoyan thought that Little Hui would catch up to her and that ghost girl had drifted outside the car just now. Thus, she had long since prepared herself for tonight's sleeplessness. However, since her room, Little Hui had disappeared. She didn't even see him when she finished her shower. Not only did Little Hui disappear, even the Weeper in the corner was gone. It was extremely quiet.

Yao Xiaoyan quickly went to bed. If she could sleep for a while, then so be it.

In the ward of the hospital, Lin Weiwei looked at the photos of the parties that the others were posting to her circle of friends. She angrily flung her phone to the side.

"Weiwei, what's wrong?" The assistant, who was sitting on the sofa beside her, jumped in shock and hurried forward. "Did you hold back your anger again?"

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for that damned idea of yours, how could I have been forced to enter this hospital? Ever since I entered this hospital, there have been strange feelings everywhere, and now, there are times when I can't even breathe, as if someone was pinching my neck."

The assistant said in a low voice, "I don't want to either. Who knows if you said Yao Xiaoyan is some kind of witch. Otherwise, how could I not see her when I was in the washroom that day? We saw her with our own eyes. "

"You're still talking! It's all your fault! " Lin Weiwei turned pale with fright when she thought of what happened that day. She was very sure that Yao Xiaoyan had been in that cubicle at the time, but why had neither she nor her assistant seen her?

Ever since she had gone to the studio during the day, her body had turned cold. Occasionally, she would even hold her breath. Sometimes, even breathing would be difficult for her. She originally wanted to leave the hospital in the afternoon to go to a party, but now she couldn't. Furthermore, the doctor wanted her to draw out her blood to check her body again. She was afraid that she might have a serious illness.

The assistant quickly shut up after being scolded.

"Ding dong." The phone that Lin Weiwei had thrown aside rang. The assistant quickly picked up the phone and handed it to Lin Weiwei. "Weiwei, don't be angry. Look!"

Lin Weiwei received the phone angrily and opened it. There was a message on WeChat. There was a photo of three beautiful young girls snuggling together.

She stared at a girl on her right side with a disgusted and resentful expression on her face. She frowned in displeasure, wanting to know who was the one who sent out the photos to disgust her. However, when she looked at the sender, her eyes suddenly widened, and with a scream, she dropped the phone on the ground.

With a "pa" sound, the screen on his phone shattered.

"Weiwei, what's wrong?" The assistant rushed forward and grabbed Lin Weiwei's hand. "What happened?"

"Take a picture!" Lin Weiwei curled up on the bed and burst out all over. She pointed at the phone on the floor and was almost unable to utter a single word.

"Did the fans release some scary photos?" The assistant was very angry, "You are sick, but they still won't let you go? This is too much! "

She stepped forward and picked up the phone. Through the broken screen, she saw the photo.

At that time, Lin Weiwei was pure and beautiful, and beside her were two other students. One of them was an actor from the same group, her name was Yu Xin Xin, and the other one was a girl the assistant didn't know.

The assistant looked at the sender. It was a person called Little Hui. It was probably the girl in the photo that she didn't know.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with this photo? Why did you take it so well? I asked you if you had any photos from before on a simple day. You can post them on Weibo, but you said no." Before the assistant finished, she noticed that Little Hui was bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Who is so mischievous? So scary! " The assistant was displeased and quickly deleted the photo, but then suddenly realized something.

Who would turn his picture into a ghost one?

At this time, Yu Xin was standing by the side of the road, waiting for the nanny car. She looked at her phone and sneered, but still answered the call, "What, did you see the party photo I sent? I am truly a little curious, why didn't you appear tonight? Could it be that you are really too sick to get out of bed? "

Lin Weiwei's hateful voice came over the phone, "Why did you send a photo of that woman to scare me?" "Yu Xin, don't forget, you have a part in the events that happened that year. Be careful not to let me stab you out!"

Yu Xin frowned, she paused for a moment, and then said angrily: "What are you talking about? Lin Weiwei, have you lost your mind? "

"Did you hide Little Hui's phone after she died?" That picture, only the three of us have it, and when she's dead, you'll send it to me on her cell phone, won't you? " Lin Weiwei's voice was fierce as she said, "Yu Xinxin, what exactly do you want to do this time? The female lead? However, your current opponents are not me, but Yao Xiaoyan and Shi Jiayin. Why are you targeting me! "

Lin Weiwei's voice finally broke down a little, "Why did you do this to me? Why won't you let me go? "

"Lin Weiwei, have you really gone mad?" "Why did you bring up that matter? Are you really not afraid of being overheard?" She looked left and right, as if afraid that others would know.

With a "kacha" sound, Lin Weiwei hung up the phone.

Yu Xin hesitated for a moment before returning Lin Weiwei's call, but Lin Weiwei didn't pick up again.

Yu Xin called Lin Weiwei's assistant, but no one answered.

"Sister Yu, let's go." The assistant drove the car over and pressed down the window to signal for Yu Xin to get on.

Yu Xin saw that there were more than ten missed calls, so she immediately got into the car and asked: "Do you know which hospital Lin Weiwei is in?"

The assistant said, "It should be in the nearby hospital."

"Let's hurry over. I want to see her." Yu Xin Xin said.

At 11 PM, she hesitated a little, "Sister Yu, there's going to be a show for you early in the morning. You have to go to the makeup hall at 5 PM. You have to make sure you're resting tonight."

"Cut the crap, if I tell you to go, then go." Yu Xin Xin said angrily in a low voice.

The assistant could only nod and quickly drove to the side hospital.

The next morning, Yu Xin Xin put on her dark circles and went to put on her makeup.

"Yu Xin, this is your first time acting. What's with those dark circles around your eyes?" Director Zheng scolded when he saw Yu Xin's haggard appearance, "Put on your makeup. Hurry up and see if you can hide it."

Makeup hurried forward.

Yu Xin seemed to be in a trance as she stared at the mirror. Suddenly, she saw a face with seven bloody holes. She let out a blood-curdling screech as she fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Everyone in the same group came over to take a look.

Just as Yao Xiaoyan entered the dressing room, she heard Yu Xin's scream. She raised her head and saw the ghost girl's figure flash past the mirror.