The air in the elevator seems to freeze, Hu Xiaoli dropped his head, and for a long time he did not hear the man's response.
Can't do it ...
Hu Xiaoli swallowed.
Did he maybe recognize the wrong person?
This is Luo Ming right?
Quietly raising his eyelids, Hu Xiaoli was facing the man's black sunglasses.
"Are you a reporter?" The man asked in a deep voice . "Or paparazzi?"
"... Intern reporter, definitely not paparazzi!" Hu Xiaoli raised his hands to make a surrendering gesture.
The amber eyes behind the sunglasses showed vigilance and suspicion. After examining Hu Xiaoli for a long time, he shook his head and sniffed twice.
"Are you a fox?"
"Yes ... but I'm definitely not cunning! I can't even fight Xu Mengmeng!" Knowing that everyone has a lot of words about a fox, Hu Xiaoli quickly clarified himself.
"... You can't even beat Xu Mengmeng?" The tall man in front of him seemed very skeptical of the parable.
"Um, Meng Meng is a girl, after all, we have to let her ..."
"Okay." The man took off his sunglasses, and a pair of impatient hanging eyes flashed an impatient light: "What do you want to interview? "
Some ... um ... life trivia? Or habits?" For the first interview instead of a sneaky squatting spot, Hu Xiaoli was really a little scratched. Seeing Luo Ming's frown impatiently, he quickly changed his mind. : "You just came back today! It 's the right way to take a good rest. If you can, take a night off! You promised me, I 'm not in a hurry. It 's better to conduct interviews when you are free, and don't delay your business. "
The man's expression eased a lot, but his curious eyes still lingered on Hu Xiaoli.
This fox looks a bit silly ...
If it was a human reporter and paparazzi, Luo Ming might take a break or change his attitude. A fairy trainee journalist who lives in the same mansion as himself, there is no need to pretend.
After running for a few months, he noticed that he was too tired. After returning to the residence, he washed and slept, and stayed calmly for two days.
At first, Luo Ming felt agitated when he heard that he was an intern reporter.
However, this little fox is quite lovely
Luo Ming also lived on the third floor. After the two got out of the elevator together, Hu Xiaoli stood at the door of Room 302 and smiled at him.
"I live in 302. When are you free, come knocking on the door, I'll definitely be there."
He is not going to go out anymore these days, but working in the mansion to earn some part-time money.
Luo Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at the door of the room, issued a short syllable from the nasal cavity, and then straight across the long corridor, opening the door of the innermost room on the third floor.
Hu Xiaoli blinked and silently noted the house number.
Luo Ming lives at 305.
After you figure out the door, it's easy!
Going back to the room in a cheerful mood, the moment the door closed, the door across the elevator opened slowly.
The man in the black casual shirt stood at the door, staring inexplicably at this long corridor, with the wall lights dim, and disappearing at dusk.
After standing for a moment, he turned back to the room as if he had never been out.
Everyone has a unique mission. Since birth, they have shouldered the irresistible task.
Humans and monsters are different after all.
Just like a monster, there is never a habitat that can live upright.
Hundreds of years later, the memory has been chaotic in the mind, pieced together to form a piece after piece