Midnight Cinderella: 68.The Sixty-Eighth Night

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Feng Jing: "..."

He actually opened a studio in a grand manner!

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Hello? ^_^

F.J: Hello.

F.J: Well, I have a friend who turns into a dog every night lately.

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Become a dog? What exactly does it look like?

F.J: Probably every day after twelve o'clock in the morning, he will turn into a dog, and then after six o'clock in the morning he will change back.

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Uh...are you sure it's really changed? Not a dream?

F.J: Sure...and I also recorded a video for him. While he was possessing the dog, the dog would also possess him.

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: (⊙o⊙) Looking at your description, does it mean that your friend and the dog have exchanged souls?

F.J: Yes.

Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Sorry, soul exchange is not within our business scope. [Finger to finger]

Feng Jing: "..."

Has Tianshi’s business been divided so carefully?

F.J: Haven’t you considered expanding your business scope?

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: None at the moment. [Finger to finger]

Feng Jing: "..."

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: But I can help you register first, and let the boss make the decision when he comes back.

F.J: Okay.

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Then I will give you a number first. Your number is No. 12. The boss will handle it in order when he comes back. ^_^

F.J: ...Is there a VIP green channel?

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: (⊙o⊙) Are you talking about jumping in line?

Feng Jing: "..."

Don’t confuse VIP green channel with queue jumping, okay! Their VIPs paid extra to jump in line!

F.J: You can charge an additional service fee. My friend is in a hurry.

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Well, your situation is quite special. I don’t know if the boss will answer it. When he comes back, I will hand him your information first and see what he says. Do you think it will work?

F.J: Okay, is your boss on a business trip?

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: No, our boss went to Europe for vacation, traveling to eight countries. ^_^

Feng Jing: "..."

Come back and work hard!

F.J: By the way, you won’t reveal your customers’ privacy, right?

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Please rest assured that we are a professional studio and will never disclose customer information. If you need it, we can also sign a confidentiality agreement.

F.J: Well, that’s good.

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: On the other hand, in order to help you effectively solve your problem, we also hope that customers will not hide anything from us^_^For example, are you talking about a friend of yours or you? What about me? Please believe that we are your friends, not enemies. ^_^

Feng Jing: "..."

At this moment, he thought the person on the other side of the phone was a professional psychological counselor, not a magician.

F.J: Got it^_^

Changxin Studio: Another question is, if the boss takes this order, we need the information about the dog. Do you know which dog is exchanging souls with yours?

Feng Jing: "..."

He only knew that it was a community near the river, and there might be a barbecue place nearby... Such a community was difficult to find even in City A, not to mention he wasn't sure which city it was in.

And the woman also spoke Mandarin, not a dialect with strong local characteristics.

He has so little information that it is not easy to find out.

F.J: I'll try to find out before your boss comes back from vacation.

Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Okay, if you have anything, you can contact me at any time. ^_^

Driving in the car, Michelle took the time to glance at Feng Jing's mobile phone screen: "Mr. Feng, who have you been chatting with?"

Feng Jing locked the screen and put the phone back into his pants pocket: "No one."

Michelle looked at him suspiciously: "Mr. Feng, if you are in love, you must tell the company."

"..." Feng Jing turned his head back to the front in silence, "Mi Xian'er, don't look around when driving."

Michelle thought for a while. He followed Feng Jing all day long and didn't notice that he was getting close to any woman at all, so he continued driving with confidence.

Today, the crew will be filming a scene of a vampire sucking blood, so there will be more night scenes. The prop team also purchased a property for Feng Jing - a European-style wooden coffin with a lot of red rose petals sprinkled inside. Even though Feng Jing had heard about this a long time ago, he still couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he thought about lying in it later.

Is it because of filming this kind of movie that I encountered such evil things?

"Winner, Xiao Zhu, come here." The director called the male and female protagonists to him and began to tell them the scene, "Xiao Zhu will walk from this point to the coffin later, not too fast, and then some Scared and somewhat curious, she looked inside. At this time, we will give a prompt. When Feng Yingdi heard the prompt, he opened his eyes and smiled at her, the kind of smile that showed his fangs. Do you understand?"

Both the male and female protagonists expressed their understanding, and the director asked them to prepare. After Zhu Shuyan left, Feng Jing asked the director: "Can it be finished before twelve o'clock today?"

The director said: "If it goes well, it should be over. If you don't perform well, it will be difficult to say."

Feng Jing thinks that he is very reliable, but he is afraid that Zhu Shuyan will fall off the chain. Fortunately, this is just an advertisement, and the director's requirements for Zhu Shuyan are not particularly high, so the filming went smoothly. But even so, it was already half past eleven when we finished work.

With only half an hour left, Feng Jing didn't even bother to take off his makeup, so he asked Michelle to drive him back to the hotel.

Zhu Shuyan went out for a drink with the crew today. When she was returning to the hotel, she passed by Feng Jing's room. She vaguely heard the sound of "ping ping ping ping pong" coming from inside, as if someone was chasing and playing. It was noisy, and then a man screamed so sharply that she trembled.

What's going on inside? The person screaming just now seemed to be Feng Jing's assistant. What were the two of them doing inside?

Zhu Shuyan hesitated at the door for a while. Because of what happened before, she actually didn't want to knock on Feng Jing's door again, but she was too curious about the situation just now. The sound of "ping-ping-pong-pong" in the room seemed to become more intense. She could not hold back her curiosity and knocked on Feng Jing's door.

After waiting at the door for a while, the door finally opened a crack. Michelle blocked the door panting, blocking her view with her body: "Miss Zhu, what can you do at this late hour?"

Zhu Shuyan looked at his messy clothes with a surprised expression, and said with some concern: "I just heard you screaming, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just saw a cockroach."

Zhu Shuyan: "..."

Are there cockroaches in such a high-end hotel? And he is a grown man, how could he scream like that when he saw a cockroach?

She thought he had been raped.

"Do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I'll go back and kill the cockroaches first." Although Michelle asked, he closed the door without waiting for Zhu Shuyan to answer.

Zhu Shuyan's eyes with delicate eye makeup narrowed slightly. She stared at the closed door for a few more times before leaving on high heels.

Feng Jing appeared in the living room again at this moment, this time his mood was surprisingly calm. In order to figure out where he was, he walked to the balcony again, trying to see some clues from the surrounding scenery.

Looking around, there are no buildings that can become landmarks, and there is no real estate logo in the community. The only reminder is the river adjacent to the real estate. Feng Jing didn't know what kind of river this was, but the terrain of our country is higher in the west and lower in the east. Most rivers flow from west to east. Judging from the flow direction of the river, this place may be located to the north of the city. In addition, there is still a faint smell of barbecue in the air today. It seems that there is indeed a barbecue restaurant nearby.

It would be nice if he could go for a walk.

This idea is a bit unrealistic. He always exchanges souls with this dog in the middle of the night. Who would go out to walk a dog in the middle of the night?

After being silent on the balcony for a while, he decided to walk around the house, maybe he could find some clues.

The lights in the living room are still turned off today, and the sound of keyboard typing can be heard from the room at the entrance of the corridor as yesterday. Feng Jing walked towards the lighted room and found that the door was ajar. He glanced at the door and squeezed in flexibly.

As soon as he entered the room, he was a little stunned.

This is not the side sleeper he imagined, but a... cargo room?

The room is only about ten square meters, with three small shelves placed against the wall. Many things are neatly placed on the shelves, all of which are foreign goods. Feng Jing walked over and took a look and found that these things were divided into categories, including cosmetics, skin care products, snacks, daily necessities, and...contraceptive condoms.

He looked away naturally and unpretentiously, like a gentleman.

There is also a computer desk in the room, and the woman is sitting in front of the computer using a spreadsheet to make statistics. Today, she has her hair down, with medium-length curly hair that just reaches her shoulders. Because now Feng Jing can only distinguish between black and white and gray, and he doesn't know what color her hair is, but it doesn't matter because he has been completely attracted by the backless suspender skirt she is wearing.

...No, he is a gentleman and cannot be such a rogue.

He looked away again and looked away.

There are many packing cartons and buffer films stacked on the ground, as well as large rolls of transparent tape. All these signs indicate that the owner of the room should be an X treasure seller, or a purchasing agent. Feng Jing feels that purchasing on behalf of others is more reliable, because the X treasure seller has too few goods in her room.

There is an unopened large box in the center of the room. It should be a package sent by someone. Feng Jing looked at it for a moment, and suddenly the whole dog lit up - the address! There must be an address on the express delivery note!

He was so excited that his paws were shaking as he walked step by step to the big box.

The first thing that caught my eye was not the address, but the name of the recipient—Jiang Ran.

After staying at the airport for more than an hour, Feng Jing's flight finally arrived on time.

The fans waiting at the exit began to make a commotion, and the staff of the support club came over again to emphasize the precautions: "Please don't crowd, don't swarm, and try to keep your voice down so as not to disturb other passengers. Consciously maintain order on site! After leaving the airport, you are not allowed to chase cars, ask for autographs or take photos!"