After Wang Yike finished reading the hotel name and address sent by Yang Jie, the three people in the car fell silent.
Wang Yike frowned and turned around slowly: "Uh, boss, you see, we just talked about this weird thing, and something even weirder is coming. This is the Seaview Hotel, otherwise, let's not go."
"Why are you so scared? I have always been striving for the Elva fragrance advertisement. I will give up for those unknown scary things? Impossible."
Wang Yike turned to look at Ling Yan: "Brother Ling..."
"It's okay, since the fortune teller has reminded us, we are prepared. Just be careful when we go to shoot this time."
Wang Yike sniffed, lowered his head and quickly replied to Yang Jie. When he raised his head again, he was full of energy again: "Okay! Just be careful, Brother Ling, the boss's life safety and my little money are all in your hands!"
Wang Yike turned on the navigation again and adjusted the destination.
