Fu Yue still has a little impression of the young man's face.

Qin Nian, the unlucky ghost who killed her in her previous life.

Hearing Qin Nian's address to the person next to her, she narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and then snorted without being salty.

Qin Zhi, Qin Nian......

It turned out to be two brothers, so it's no wonder that this person can see her identity at a glance, as the son of a yin and yang family, if he doesn't even have this bit of eyesight, he can go directly to death.

But Fu Yue still couldn't figure it out.

This person is obviously from a yin and yang family, why should he be a policeman? Do you think your three views are not broken enough?

Seeing Qin Zhi's face clearly, and finding that he was not mistaken, Qin Nian suddenly sat happily next to his brother, that is, diagonally opposite Fu Yue, he just opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes were aimed at Fu Yue.

A sentence stuck in my throat and I didn't say it.

Qin Nian smiled wryly: "Before, seniors are good." ”

Qin Zhi glanced at them twice, raised his delicate eyebrows, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and his slender and white fingers casually turned his watch and glanced at the time.

casually asked, "You know each other?" ”

Fu Yue and the others sat at a table in a corner by the window, although there were not many people around, they were still inevitably worried that their words would be heard by others.

Raised his hand and pinched a trick at random, isolating everyone in the store.

After making sure that the conversation would not be heard, Fu Yue began to speak without scruples, raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Nian lazily, she scalded another piece of fat cow, and replied to Qin Zhi's words.

"Well, this kid has also been to my grave, thanks to this kid's blessing, I can wake up early, but I don't know if he intended to dig the grave?"

Qin Nian's face turned red, and he said, "Brother, I was just passing by there, not to rob the tomb, how could I do such a thing against the family motto......"

Qin Zhi snorted, he didn't seem to want to continue the topic.

Picking up the phone, his slender and white fingers were raised slightly, and the young man handed the phone in the direction of Fu Yue, and his thin lips were closed.

"Add a WeChat, and I'll push someone to you."

Fu Yue: "? Who? ”

Qin Zhi: "????? ”

Brother, are you crazy?

You actually want to add a thousand-year-old female zombie's WeChat?

The world is crazy.

Qin Zhi said: "Don't you want to film? I know two directors who are well-known, and I could consider introducing you to their crew. ”

Fu Yue's heart was shamefully moved.

She didn't hesitate to add Qin Zhi's WeChat, and smiled contrivedly: "Oh, how embarrassing that is, it's really troublesome for you." ”

Qin Nian continued to question the mark: "?????? ”

He was about to jump up, pointed his finger at Fu Yue, and said in a lost voice: "You are a zombie going to film, what are you kidding?" Do you want to star in zombie movies in your true colors? ”

Fu Yue slapped the chopsticks on the table.

"Why is there still racial discrimination?"

Qin Nian sneered, "I didn't mean that either, I just felt a little unbelievable." ”

Fu Yue rolled her eyes, "Rare and weird." ”

She lowered her head and finished adding Qin Zhi's WeChat, looked at the two people he pushed over, and asked, "Hey, which director is more realistic?" Not so rigid and old-fashioned. ”

Qin Zhi frowned, "Don't think about it, they don't look good, middle-aged men in their forties and fifties, and they all have families." It is impossible to be your master. ”

Fu Yue: "????? ”

"What's wrong with you?"