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Linya's live broadcast room was originally filled with passion and curiosity, but with the appearance of Jia Fugui, the atmosphere gradually became mysterious. Jia Fugui had a smile that was not quite a smile on his face, and his gaze shifted between Linya and Ruo Shu as if he were a seasoned chess player carefully plotting his moves.
"Miss Linya, Mr. Ruo Shu, what I am about to propose is no small matter," Jia Fugui said with a confidence that could not be ignored. "All I need is a small favor, and in return, you will obtain what your hearts desire."
Linya's heart sounded the alarm, and she keenly sensed the greed and cunning beneath Jia Fugui's words. She exchanged a glance with Ruo Shu, and a spark of understanding flashed in their eyes, as if they had reached some unspoken consensus.
"Mr. Jia, your proposal sounds quite intriguing," Linya spoke with a tone of inquiry and jest, "but I wonder if you could elaborate on how exactly we need to collaborate?"
Jia Fugui flashed a sly glint in his eyes and leisurely spoke, "Extremely simple. I need all of you to play drums and sing for me during the live broadcast, thus gaining fame and fortune. Naturally, during the live broadcast, I will hold a mysterious ceremony to help Mr. Ruo Shu escape from the ghost realm and return to the human world."
Linya and Ruo Shu exchanged a glance, understanding each other's thoughts. They both realized that this so-called mysterious ceremony was likely nothing more than a carefully planned scam by Jia Fugui.
"Is that so," Linya said thoughtfully, then smiled and continued, "Mr. Jia, your proposal is very attractive, but as you know, we need time to consider. After all, this is a big matter concerning the future of the Ruo Shu."
Jia Fugui's face stiffened slightly, but he quickly regained his slick smile, "Of course, of course, I completely understand. You can take your time, but please remember, my abilities are limited, and I cannot wait forever."
After speaking, Jia Fugui left the live broadcast room with a self-satisfied smile. Linya and Ruo Shu exchanged a glance, both showing a hint of complex emotions in their eyes.
After the live broadcast ended, the atmosphere in the room instantly became heavy. Murong and Bihua entered together, their eyes reflecting obvious concern, as if two beams of worry intersected in the space.
"Linya, are you really considering accepting his suggestion?" There was deep anxiety etched in Murong's brows, as if the entire city's clamor had merged into his gaze.
"Of course not," Linya shook her head gently, a look of determination on her face. "We all know that Jia Fugui is not a gentleman, and his words are not to be trusted. What we need is just to plan and strategize."
Bihua nodded elegantly, her eyes shimmering with a hint of worry: "Jia Fugui's arrival has undoubtedly brought us a lot of trouble. We must be cautious and not fall into his trap."
Mourong turned to look out the window, his eyes reflecting the night scene of this bustling city, as if searching for an answer: "Regardless of Jia Fugui's intentions, we must protect ourselves and ensure the safety of Linya and the Ruo Shu."
Linya has a determined look in her eyes, she knows the road ahead is unpredictable, but standing shoulder to shoulder with her dear friends, she is full of confidence. At this moment, everyone silently made a pact in their hearts: no matter what, they will unite and fight the enemy together.
As the night falls like a huge black curtain, the city's lights come on one by one, as if countless storytellers are narrating fascinating stories. In Linya's home, the warm light is as comforting as spring, yet it fails to dispel the heaviness in the hearts of the four people.
In the living room, Murong, Bihua, Linya, and the Ruo Shu sat in a circle on the sofa, and the air seemed to be filled with their worries.
Bihua held a teacup in her hand, surrounded by the fragrance of tea, her eyes deep as the sea: "Jia Fugui is not a simple man. There must be a hidden story behind him. Every word and action of his seems to conceal another layer of meaning."
Murong touched his chin, his eyes filled with doubt: "His understanding of the supernatural is unfathomable, yet his behavior always makes people feel chilled."
Ruo Shu looked dim and worried, with a low, deep voice: "What is he plotting? What kind of intentions does he have towards me?"
Line Take a deep breath, with a determined look: "No matter what his purpose is, we cannot let him succeed. We need to remain vigilant and be fully prepared for anything that may happen."
The lights outside the window shine on every heart, and the four people's eyes seem to convey an unspoken agreement: no matter how difficult the road ahead, they will face this challenge together, heart to heart.
The four people's eyes met, and there seemed to be an unspoken trust and support between them. Murong stood up, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes: "Alright, in that case, let's start taking action. I will go and investigate Jia Fugui's background to see if I can find his weakness."
Bihua nodded: "I will use my expertise to analyze Jia Fugui's words and actions, to see if I can find any clues from them."
Ruo Shu whispered, "Although I can't go out, I will support you here and help Linya maintain the live broadcast's normal operation, making sure no one notices anything unusual."
Linya smiled, a hint of confidence in her smile. "As for me, I will continue my live broadcast, interact with fans, and also keep an eye on Jia Fugui's every move."
It's late at night, and the conversation among the four people gradually comes to an end. This game about Jia Fugui has just begun. Under the night sky of the city, behind every light, there may be a hidden story waiting to be uncovered.
As late night falls, the lights in Linya's home seem to be gently extinguished by an invisible hand, and the four people inside each fall into contemplation. On the other side of the city, Jia Fugui is in a gorgeously decorated bar, lightly holding a glass of deep red vintage wine. His eyes shimmer with a profound light, as if calculating a complex equation.
Next to him sat a woman in a black evening gown, her figure half-hidden in the dim light, her face adorned with a cold yet elegant smile. She was Jia Fugui's capable assistant and his partner in the shadowy business world, known as Cuiyun.
Cuiyun lightly swirled her wine glass, her voice like the night wind brushing over the leaves, gentle yet tinged with a hint of cunning. "Mr. Jia, do you really believe that Miss Linya and her associates will accept your proposal without question?"
Jia Fugui savored a sip of wine, fell silent for a moment, then gently set down the wine glass: "It all depends on how deeply they are fixated on that Mr. Ghost. But no matter what they choose, my game has already been set."
Cuiyun raised an eyebrow, a hint of doubt in her gaze: "Mr. Jia, do you really have the ability to help that Mr. Ghost return to the mortal world?"
Jia Fugui's mouth lifted into a sly smile, with a double meaning in his words: "Of course it's not possible. This is just a chess piece I've thrown out. But I need their help to achieve my goal. Only then can my grand plan be smoothly implemented."
In the night, the lights of the bar were dim, and the conversation between Jia Fugui and Cuiyun unfolded like a carefully woven script, quietly staged on this night. Beyond this script, the destinies of Linya, Ruo Shu, Murong, and Bihua were quietly being woven in. No one could say which direction the future road would lead.
Cuìyún's lips curved into a somewhat enigmatic smile, her gentle voice carrying a hint of playfulness: "Mr. Jia, it seems you are once again constructing a grand script."
There was a glint in Jia Fugui's eyes as he spoke with unwavering authority in his steady voice: "Indeed, this time, my chessboard will expand to encompass the entire city. Through Linya's live streaming platform, I will attract the attention of the public, paving the way for my subsequent plans."
Cuiyun furrowed her brows slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes. "Mr. Jia, aren't you concerned that Linya and her companions will see through your plan and expose it to the world?"
Jia Fugui raised his eyebrows, a contemptuous smile playing at the corner of his lips. "That's absolutely impossible. I have firmly grasped their weaknesses. As long as they are willing to accompany me, I can use them to achieve my ambitions."
Cuiyun gazed at Jia Fugui, her eyes revealing deep contemplation. She knew that the man in front of her, despite being a businessman, possessed strategies and ambitions no less than those of a general on the battlefield.
The dim lights in the bar cast a yellowish hue on their faces, making their expressions even more inscrutable. Their gazes intertwined with invisible plots and strategies. On this night, in a corner of the city, a shadowy plan was quietly taking root, waiting for the next upheaval.
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