Today was a lucky day, because there was a small problem with the supplier, Hu Ying only worked overtime until 8 pm and finished the task.
When he walked out of the company, he actually had a feeling of being released from school early when he was a student, and it was indescribably relaxing. If the stingy boss was willing to pay more, he probably wouldn't hate working overtime so much.
When would he meet with the owner of the doll?
Although his pace of life, as long as he sacrificed some energy, he could always squeeze in some time - it wouldn't take long to return something anyway - but Hu Ying still wanted to "borrow" the doll for a while longer.
But always feel some guilt, using people's things to make videos to make money ...... although Mr. Wang also did not say anything, but this behavior is always not good.
Thinking about it, Hu Ying opened the X station.
Last night he sent the live video clip down to the X site, he wanted to see how the video playback.
If you don't see it, you'll be shocked.
The video's play count has actually exceeded one and a half million, surprisingly directly over the big guys in the ghost area, the popularity ranking of the station first!
...... this is still in this morning 6 o'clock over the review.
Hu Ying previously submitted the video with the highest volume of play, it took several months to slowly rise to one million. And this mannequin actually only took a dozen hours to break Hu Ying's record, so he was surprised.
Originally wanted to delete the video, but Hu Ying hesitated again. He subconsciously wanted to find a reason for himself: this is an excellent sales pitch, isn't it? He earned the airtime, and Wang got the sales pitch, and the next time the product was released, it would definitely attract a lot of customers.
Surprisingly, this reason strongly convinced him.
As long as there is a huge fan base to support, there will always be people throwing money at the most expensive luxury items. Wang couldn't be happier, how could he be blamed?
(No wonder Wang Yu's attitude was so good when he called.)
After convincing himself, Hu Ying suddenly came up with energy.
(In that case, let's have another live broadcast tonight, while sharing the good news to the fans, and it's up to him to turn them into Mr. Wang's future customers.)
Hu Ying has already advertised for Mr. Wang with a befriending mindset. It would be great to get a doll as payment ...... just thinking about it.
Since the intention is to live again, it is obviously inappropriate to give the mannequin to wear his ill-fitting clothes. So, Hu Ying got off the bus at the late night clothing city station, according to the height of the doll size, bought a set of clothes that fit the little girl of that age, including shoes and underwear.
Originally Hu Ying also wanted to buy a set of more, by the way, and then buy some accessories, but looked at the balance of WeChat, suddenly calm down.
In order not to eat dirt in the days before future expenses, he wants to control consumption. Although there are many business opportunities recently, but those are just extra money, Hu Ying still want to set their own living standards with a fixed salary.
The lights are on, the night is hazy, and the traffic is incessant. Hu Ying returned from the bustling city to a secluded neighborhood.
At 9:15 p.m., Hu Ying arrived home.
The light in the hallway, stepping on the familiar stairs, Hu Ying turned the key, the bag in his hand was heavy, and had a real feeling.
Just inserted the key. The key was inserted into the lock hole, and Hu Ying suddenly noticed a note on the door with a black and white painting on it. The black part of the painting seems to be painted on with charcoal, but there is no charcoal powder, apparently the black part and the paper is one.
In the painting [a person whose face cannot be seen is pulling open the door and walking in, and the sign on the door is exactly the same as Hu Ying's.].
The tone of the whole painting is dark and depressing, meaning unknown, and a little creepy. Hu Ying looked for a while after feeling hairy, very uncomfortable in the heart.
(Who is so boring, put such a scary painting on my door ...... scared me.)
The paper was crumpled into a ball and thrown away, and Hu Ying opened the door with the key and entered the living room.
After pressing the switch in the living room, the light dispersed the darkness, the dark interior became bright.
The doll was lying quietly, seemingly waiting for the owner's return. The soft light softened its delicate face.
Hu Ying washed his face, and finally washed his hands carefully to make sure his nails were clean before he dared to touch the doll - because the doll's skin is very white, he always had the illusion that "touching it would be dirty".
Hu Ying took out the clothes he bought from the bag - a halter top and shorts. The front of the halter top wave chiffon has a good dispersion effect, hiding the monotony of being flat, allowing people to shift their attention to the attractive collarbone at the shoulder and neck.
As for the shorts are entirely to highlight the legs. In Hu Ying's opinion, if a woman's legs are long, then they must be exposed, otherwise it is too bad. Although the legs of the dolls are not long due to height restrictions, but the proportions are indeed quite perfect.
Although the doll's clothing has had some research, but Hu Ying is not very understanding of how real women dress, but at least to the doll with a very reasonable, very suitable ...... no, should say very suitable.
After giving it a change of clothes, Hu Ying froze for a long time.
It's really too cute!
His heart could not help but spring up the illusion of raising a daughter, obviously he is just a single dog without face and money ......
Hu Ying once again felt the magic of this doll, its designer is definitely a genius, Hu Ying has worshipped for its charm. It is simply to an extreme, it is difficult to imagine, if it is a real person what will happen.
Sighing contentedly, Hu Ying got up and took off his coat while walking to the bedroom where the camera was located. He was ready to share his emotions with his fans at this moment.
However, at this moment, a piece of paper fell off his clothes.
On the paper was a black and white drawing of [a person opening the door with a key, and a small paper ball resting at that person's feet].
Hu Ying recognized the person in the drawing as himself.
What is this?
Isn't the person in the painting me? How did I get into this painting? Why do I have this painting on my clothes?
Why is this painting on my clothes?
Hu Ying came back to his senses as an afterthought, cold sweat sprang up, and the happiness he felt after changing the doll was immediately overtaken by panic.
If the first time the paper on the door means that someone pranked, and the second time his clothes on the paper means that the prankster had crept up behind him and put the paper on.
Then the question arises: this second piece of paper is posted outside, or ...... in the house?
In chronological order, before Hu Ying stepped into the house, a stranger had already gone in? So is this stranger hiding somewhere in the house?
Hu Ying also watched a lot of horror movies, at this time a variety of horror scenarios in his mind, he looked around suspiciously, did not find anything wrong with the object.
He walked quickly to the door, knocking on the corridor light, through the cat's eye looked for a while.
There was nothing in the hallway.
Hu Ying opened the door, looking down, soon found the paper ball just thrown away, he picked up the paper ball, as if afraid that someone came in and closed the door heavily.
In the living room, Hu Ying pulled aside the clutter on the table, clearing out an empty space, and then spread the first sheet of paper.
Hu Ying just stood in front of the living room table, looking down at the two sheets of paper on the table.
The first piece of paper became crumpled, but it did not affect the content of the viewing. On the paper was a drawing of a person whose face could not be seen, and that person entered Hu Ying's house.
If you look carefully, there are two very small words written on the head of the person in the picture: Xiao Zhe. If Hu Ying did not look carefully, he would not have noticed.
"Xiao...Zhe?"
Hu Ying recalled whether he knew this person, but the result did not have any impression.
Sure enough, it was a prank, right? He thought that his colleagues in the company must be playing a joke on him, they were the only ones who knew where he lived and had frequent contact with him, but why would they put such a bizarre painting on his door?
It's not like you can just paint something in black and white to make it come to life.
Hu Ying is a little thirsty, he went to the kitchen to drink some water, by the way, to calm the emotions.
(Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you're scaring yourself, you're in your twenties, how can you be so timid?)
After a while, Hu Ying was much better.
He returned to the living room, the mannequin to the bedroom, I do not know if it is an illusion, always feel the mannequin than yesterday sunk a little.
Anyway, continue to live, taking advantage of such high popularity, he leaned the mannequin on the stand, debugging the camera. When he adjusted, cold, he suddenly found a piece of paper appeared on the computer desk.
Was there paper on the computer desk just now?
Hu Ying came over, his heart thumping.
The paper was still a black and white painting, in which, [a man was standing in front of the living room table, looking down at the two sheets of paper on the table].
Looking at this picture, Hu Ying's legs suddenly lost strength.
Definitely encountered something dirty!
......
On the other hand, Nighthawk had been listening to Hu Ying through the bugging device.
According to the informant's response, Hu Ying's company closed at eight o'clock today, according to the normal speed, Hu Ying could arrive home at eight thirty, at the latest not later than nine, but he did not return home until nine fifteen.
According to the GPS, during this period of forty-five minutes, Hu Ying stayed in the city for a while. It seems that he was shopping and possibly docking with someone.
Hu Ying's actions were also a bit odd when he got home.
He seemed to open the door, but then immediately closed it, as if he had let someone in.
Who else could be in Hu Ying's house but himself?
