"Theatrical troupe?"

Manager Huang said: "Yes, the predecessor of Lanxiang Cinema was called Fenghua Theater, which performed traditional dramas. It was almost sixty years ago, and the development had not yet begun. Mr. Chen is looking for this

Human? This person's figure was no more than twenty at the time. If she were still around now, she would be an old lady."

Chen Chuan nodded, "Well, thank you, Manager Huang."

"Mr. Chen is out of touch, isn't he? Mr. Chen solved this matter, so he can be regarded as Huang's benefactor."

Chen Chuanchuan: "The matter is over, then Manager Huang, it's time for me to go back."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen, take your time. I will definitely come and play next time. Huang will personally entertain you."

Manager Huang enthusiastically carried Chen Chuan to the car and returned upstairs. He was also muttering in his heart, wondering why Chen Chuan was looking for that woman from who knows how many years ago.

But when he thought of this, he didn't know if he was thinking of something, and his face suddenly turned pale. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat with a trembling hand. He calmed down and said: "It's solved, it's solved. Just have a sleep. After a sleep, it will be over."

alright."

On Chen Chuan's side, he took the car all the way back to Wuyi College. When he returned to the dormitory, he raised his hand vigorously, and a tear opened under his armpit.

As expected, the clothes had become old and brittle. He took the collar on his chest and pulled it with a little force, and the whole clothes were torn apart.

Before he left for the trip today, he actually brought a change of clothes. Fortunately, the situation was not as bad as he imagined.

He packed up the rags of his clothes, went to the bathroom, took a shower, and then went back to catch up on his sleep.

After waking up from this sleep, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning. He glanced at the second self, which showed signs of continued disintegration, but this time it seemed to be very rewarding.

He examined himself using the breath orifice breathing method. This time he was stimulated by the strange story. The alienated tissue in his body was equivalent to growing for a month, making the alienated tissue stronger in disguise. However, if he had not made up for the loopholes in advance,

The result is not very good, and it may go in another bad direction.

And the continued existence of signs of blurring indicates that there are additional bad effects. However, now that his coincidence time is not comparable to before, he judges that these things may be eliminated earlier than before.

He went to have breakfast first, then called Cheng Zitong when he came back and told him that the matter had been resolved. The latter asked him to come to the administration building.

He also agreed, left the dormitory building, turned around and walked towards the school administration building, until he arrived at the Logistics Office on the sixth floor of the office building.

The door of the office was open. When I walked here, Cheng Zitong was on the phone. When the latter saw him, he motioned for him to come in first and sit down. He then raised his head and said, "The tea is in the cabinet."

Chen Chuan saw that the water in his tea cup was almost bottomed out, so he walked over and picked up the thermos bottle to fill it up for him, then sat down aside.

Cheng Zitong waited for the phone call to end, signed a few more orders, walked to the door, called someone over, gave instructions a few times, then walked back, looked at him up and down, and said with a smile: "It seems pretty good."

smoothly."

Chen Chuan said sincerely: "Teacher's method is very effective."

As he spoke, he took out the ancient mirror, but then he discovered that the originally rusty mirror surface was now as bright as new.

Cheng Zitong didn't seem surprised at all. He took the mirror from his hand, walked to the desk, opened the drawer and put it in, and said, "Tell me more about it."

Chen Chuan explained the process in detail, and then took out the photo from his pocket, "It's just that I found a photo in the place where the ghost story disappeared, and then I asked about it. It was an old photo that was more than sixty years old. He said

Maybe it has something to do with this weird story."

Cheng Zitong came over, took it in his hand, looked at it, and handed it back to him. He said in a relaxed tone: "You can keep this photo. We can't trace the things in the past. After the urban ghost stories are processed, there are

Time will leave some things behind, and as you have seen, these things will undergo some changes. You can collect them, and some of them may be useful in the future, just like my ancient mirror."

"Okay, teacher."

Chen Chuan agreed, and he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what are these weird stories or urban legends?" He was still very curious about this question. Cheng Zitong didn't answer directly last time, so he took the opportunity to ask again this time.

Cheng Zitong said: "After experiencing this, you should have some guesses in your mind, right? But I want to say that what you saw is only part of it, but it does not represent the whole thing.

On this road, I am just a student and explorer like you. It’s just that I walked a little earlier than you and came into contact with more things, but I can’t get the real answer.

The statement may even mislead you.

So my suggestion is, don’t rush to conclusions yet, wait and see again. When you have more contact, you may have a new judgment of your own.”

Chen Chuan nodded, "Student understands." After a pause, he added, "Teacher, the student would like to ask for advice. If the student plans to take the Unlimited Defense Certificate test, he doesn't know how to go through the process?"

When Cheng Zitong heard him mention this, his expression became serious. He walked to the door, looked at it, closed the door, and said: "Don't rush this matter. The Chinese New Year holiday will be in a few days. Before that, I will find some time to talk to you."

Tell me in detail."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Okay, teacher."

He didn't bother Cheng Zitong any more and left the office. When he came to the corridor, he looked out and saw snowflakes falling outside.

Inadvertently, a piece of snow fell.

One day later, Guangmo Street in the south of the city.

In a simply decorated venue, a 27- or 28-year-old man in a white shirt was looking back and forth at the sheets in his hand, with a worried look on his face.

There were several young people sitting next to him, both men and women. The clothes on each of them were exquisite and well-fitting, but they all looked listless at the moment.

A large chandelier hung above the crowd, and on the solid wood table in front of them lay a map of Yangzhi City and surrounding counties and towns, with many marks marked on it with drawing pens of different colors.

At this time, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the wind and snow outside the door rushed in with a person, and everyone in the venue couldn't help but get excited.

"Hey, I'm so cold."

"Quick, close the door!"

"Xiaojiang, you have a seizure. Close the door."

Xiao Jiang didn't care after being scolded a few times. He hurriedly pushed the door open, ran to the man again, and said, "Brother Ren, you know, I heard that the ghost story in Lanxiang Cinema has been solved."

"Solved?"

Brother Ren was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, he grabbed Xiao Jiang and asked anxiously: "Is it solved?"

Xiaojiang nodded vigorously.

Several young people also raised their heads after hearing this.

Brother Ren asked anxiously: "Who solved it? Did you find out?"

"After asking," Xiao Jiang said, "Manager Huang said that he could not disclose the client's information, but I found out that every time someone came over, his driver was responsible for picking up and dropping off, so I gave his assistant a sum of money.

Qian, the assistant told me privately that he is a student of Wu Yi, whose name cannot be mentioned, but he always comes with weapons, and it was Manager Huang who found him through personal connections."

"Wu Yi's? He always carries a weapon? He must be someone who has obtained an armed certificate. No wonder!" Brother Ren said excitedly: "This is exactly the person we need!"

But there was a young man sitting on the seat who poured cold water on him, "Brother Ren, don't get too happy yet. Wu Yi's students are not so easy to recruit. They go to big commissioning companies. Why?"

Come to our newly established small temple."

Brother Ren is very confident, "How will you know if you don't try? Have you forgotten what our dream is? We want to make the company the largest commissioning company in Yangzhi City and the entire prefecture. With this little difficulty, we

Just find a way to overcome it.”

He encouraged the young people present, "We are not as good as those big companies now, so starting from these weird stories is the best breakthrough point. Experts who can solve such things are the clients we need to find. No matter what, we

We also have to find a way to persuade him and ask him to join us."

"Okay, Brother Ren, you are right, but we can't enter Wuyi Academy at all. We don't even know his name, so how can we see him."

Someone said: "Don't Manager Huang know him?"

"It's impossible. Manager Huang is very professional. If he leaks the information about the entrusted party, no one will hire him in the future. Moreover, even he is doing it as a favor, so he won't help us."

"Then give that assistant more money. He can reveal a little more, and he can also reveal more. He doesn't have a name, but he can also have a description of his appearance. There are not many people with weapons certificates, so he can definitely find it."

Brother Ren listened to the argument of the young people below, thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers, "By the way, the arena competition!"

"What?" The young people all looked over.

Brother Ren clenched his fists and said with great interest: "Wuyi Academy has competitions at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. At that time, citizens can enter the academy to watch the games. As long as we get the tickets, we will have a chance to enter Wuyi Academy! Then

Maybe we can find him soon!"

"yes!"

Young people are all bright-eyed, and they also like to watch group competitions. They can not only find people, but also watch the competitions by the way. This is killing two birds with one stone.

At this time, a young girl with a bun-style hair raised her hand and said crisply: "Leave it to me to get the tickets. I haven't done anything for you yet."

"Okay, leave it to Xiao Wan."

Brother Ren readily agreed.

It may be difficult for others to get these tickets, but for disciples from wealthy families like them who gathered together, it was not a problem. It only took half a day to get enough tickets.

But today is already the 27th, and there will be a holiday in two days. Tomorrow's arena competition is also the last day of the year. If you don't look for it now, you may have to wait until next year.

Originally, the young people were very lazy and thought it would be fine to look for them again next year, but Brother Ren disagreed and gave a convincing reason:

"We have noticed such an expert, and other commissioning companies will definitely notice it as well. If we don't find him as soon as possible, other companies may take advantage of him!"

For this reason, the young people immediately drove to Wuyi College on the day they got the tickets.

At nearly six o'clock, Chen Chuan walked out of the training room. He just heard the dormitory teacher knocking on the door, asking him to clean the internal delivery box.

So he walked out, opened the box, and was a little surprised to see that it was filled with delivery letters.

He took the letter paper back to the dormitory and looked through it one by one. He found that many of them were sent by senior students. Most of them said they wanted to have a meal with him and get to know his junior student.

They are all warm and polite.
To be continued...