Jiang Nuo didn't hear 0732 assigning tasks until she walked into the coat rack, which was quite novel.
I was just about to take off my clothes when I felt a gaze coming from the ceiling.
Jiang Nuo looked up and saw a male ghost with a pink face peeking from the ceiling in a very strange posture.
I noticed he looked up, perhaps thinking he couldn't see me, and waved arrogantly but friendly, probably as a greeting.
Jiang Nuo smiled and waved.
goat. "...???"
It quickly withdrew its hand, stared intently at its palm, and then tentatively shook it again.
Then Jiang Nuo waved again.
goat. "...!!!"
You can see me!
The voice was sharp and piercing, like someone scraping glass with their fingertips right next to your ear.
Jiang Nuo nodded with a smile, "Hello, new friend."
This person isn't even afraid of it!
That's terrifying.
The lecherous man shrank back, trembling with fear.
"You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."
Jiang Nuo: "..."
No, who is the ghost here?
Can't you give me a normal response? I'm not used to it.
Seeing that it had retreated, Jiang Nuo stopped worrying about it and continued changing her clothes.
Although this lecherous fellow lacked the courage to steal, he certainly harbored a thieving heart.
It silently peeked out again, its neck stretching longer and longer.
Jiang Nuo buttoned up his collar, a kind smile on his face, and then threw a punch.
"Awoooooo!"
The lecherous man was so dazed from the beating that he fell straight off the ceiling, curled up on the ground howling in pain.
Now it was utterly terrified.
How can this person not only see me, but also directly harm me?!
Jiang Nuo had already changed her clothes, and with a flick of her wrist, a talisman was already sandwiched between her two fingers.
"New friend, can I ask you a question? You can't refuse."
The lecher. "..." So what's the point of your seemingly consultative remark?
"Ask away!" it cried silently.
Who do you think is the most powerful ghost here?
"Ah! I dare not say."
The lecherous man curled up on the ground, burying his head in his chest, almost as if he were about to burrow inside. "I wouldn't dare say you can't beat me!"
"If you don't tell, you'll suffer."
The talisman has been affixed.
Jiang Nuo watched with admiration as the lecherous man howled in pain.
"Aww, I said it!"
The lecherous ghost pointed behind him, his face smeared with blood and tears, "Master Qing Tang, please tear off the talisman immediately!!"
After tearing off the talisman, Jiang Nuo casually stuck it on the door.
"It's the Miss Yinghong at night."
The lecherous man trembled at the mere mention of her name, covering his mouth and glancing around furtively. "You don't understand," he said, "We little devils dare not mention her. We're all people who have to make a living under her thumb!"
"If Miss Yinghong is even slightly dissatisfied, being reduced to ashes is a minor matter; what I fear most is being tortured in the Spirit-Suppressing Stone."
Jiang Nuo seemed to understand something, then exclaimed, "Ah, that painting of a beautiful woman in the lobby, is that the Miss Yinghong you mentioned?"
"Yes, yes, that's her in the left picture, and the one on the right is Miss Dujuan. She used to be so beautiful, but now she looks like a demon."
The lecherous ghost shuddered, then pitifully curled up backward, returning to the ceiling in a bizarrely contorted posture. "I've said everything, so don't tell anyone I told you."
"Okay, new friend."
Jiang Nuo straightened her clothes, pushed open the door, and went out.
As soon as I opened the door, I bumped into two staff members waiting outside. Both of them had the same indescribable expression.
"Um... Ms. Jiang, who were you talking to just now?"
Jiang Nuo: "I didn't say anything."
His tone was very firm. "You must have misheard."
The staff member was stunned for a moment, then connected the dots to some very bad things, and also considered the reason for Jiang Nuo's recent rise to fame.
They took a deep breath and ended the conversation.
"Oops!!"
The staff member who had just asked about the exit exclaimed again, pointing directly at the door.
Two pitch-black footprints were clearly visible on it.
And it appeared right under his nose.
Seeing that the man was about to faint, Jiang Nuo quickly kicked away the lecherous ghost who was still trying to scare others.
Another talisman was pasted on the door.
With support, the staff member gradually calmed down, and the fear in his heart disappeared without a trace after seeing the talisman.
Jiang Nuo is indeed quite capable!
"What are you doing! What are you doing!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man rushed over, tore off the talisman on the door, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it twice.
Jiang Nuo followed the gaze and silently mourned for half a second for the talisman that had been sacrificed before it could even play its role.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"This is our President Shao, a descendant of the founder of Winter at Dusk, and one of its current executives."
The person behind Shao Hui quickly introduced him, adding, "Excuse me, Mr. Jiang, our boss really dislikes feudal superstitions. We invited you here mainly because your appearance perfectly matches our brand's image."
"Mr. Jiang, please stop using these things to scare people."
The implication was that Jiang Nuo's talismans were all fake and deceptive.
Cui Ming happened to overhear this when he arrived. His brow twitched, fearing that the little tyrant would go crazy after hearing this, so he quickly came over to smooth things over.
"It's alright, it's alright. Jiang Nuo is very satisfied with being able to cooperate with Winter at Dusk, and we hope that both sides will have a pleasant collaboration."
Jiang Nuo smiled obediently when Cui Ming patted her on the shoulder, appearing quite harmless.
Then he whispered in Cui Ming's ear, " Brother Cui, this President Shao is about to die."
Cui Ming: "..."
He took a deep breath and clicked his tongue twice.
What a terrible thing to do.
Just as he was sighing, Jiang Nuo reached out to Shao Hui, speaking with righteous indignation.
" President Shao, the talisman you just stepped on costs 50,000 yuan a piece."
Shao Hui: "How much?"
The staff who watched Jiang Nuo's live stream silently counted on their fingers.
Sigh, why has the price gone up again? Wasn't it 20,000 last time?
"You've come here to rip me off, haven't you! I told you not to hire charlatans! They're all just greedy, selling a worthless talisman for 50,000!"
Shao Hui made his voice down, pointed at Jiang Nuo's nose, and immediately launched into a tirade of insults.
"Get out of here, you liar! I won't let you film anymore! Winter at Dusk doesn't welcome spokespeople for feudal superstition!!"
Cui Ming's breath hitched.
Oh no!
Jiang Nuo's smile grew even brighter.
He moved his feet, but before he could even make a move, a female voice even fiercer than Shao Hui's rang out.
"Let's see who dares! Shao Hui, are you crazy?! I personally chose this spokesperson! If you dare to kick him out, you get out too!"
Okay, that's fierce.
Jiang Nuo exclaimed and looked up.
A woman in a red dress, who looked a bit older but was still sexy and bold, rushed over in high heels.
"You don't even look at the piece of trash you picked! That girl outside, what's her name, Qianqian? She looks like a pile of dog shit in the photos, and she has the nerve to kick me out!"