Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

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Xia Song's heartbeat was still racing, and he said hoarsely after a while:

"What I dreamed about just now...were you the one who did it?"

After waking up, he immediately realized how logically absurd the changes he had just experienced were, but that was how dreams were, no matter how absurd the developments were, they would somehow become reasonable in the dream, making it impossible for people to notice anything was wrong, and thus being treated as extremely realistic. Dreams are involved in emotional whirlpools.

But how could someone be able to accurately control other people's dreams? Has this world become so magical without even realizing it?

"Not."

In the midst of doubts, the blind girl replied with a soft voice, "You decide what you see."

Xia Song was startled.

He quickly recalled it (and groaned because of the needle-like headache), and it was indeed true. Most of the things in the dream were inferences he had made in the car before, but he was still rational at the time, and quickly took action on his own. After rejecting these groundless conjectures, the dream just now dug them out again and further demonized them, so the negativity evolved into nightmares.

"Sense, read, cut off, modulate..."

The blind woman in white robe stretched out her hand and scribbled in the air with her fingertips. She spoke like she was singing, "Human emotions are waveforms that are constantly jumping, and sound can adjust them."

She tilted her head and "looked" at Xia Song, her empty eyes seemed to be staring at him, but also seemed to be looking at something else through him.

"I switched you from the 'memory channel' to the 'fear channel', that's it."

What? It makes me sound like a radio.

The blind girl's strange explanation made Xia Song couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Perhaps because of the complaints, he felt much better and was no longer as frightened as before.

…etc!

Xia Song suddenly raised his heart. After just a few words, why did he relax unconsciously? Could it be that there was something hidden in the voice of this woman who spoke just now that he didn't know—

A shallow, crisp, music box-like chuckle sounded.

"Dark blue." The blind girl closed her eyes and smiled at Xia Song, "Dark blue is dark red inside, like bubbles on the surface of a quagmire, slowly rising, breaking, and then slowly forming a new one..."

"What?" Xia Song was confused and surprised.

"You are mainly alert and nervous. Although you are scared, you suppress the fear again and again with calmness, so that you can always maintain a state that is convenient for communication and thinking. Well, you are very strong and very sharp."

"! Who are you?" His emotions were completely seen through, and Xia Song's vigilance was fully reflected on his face.

In just a few minutes, his expression probably changed more than he had in a whole day.

This guy in front of me... is a weirdo, a complete weirdo. The weird words and weird abilities made him feel close to her with just a few words not only in dreams, but even when he was awake, but he still knew nothing about her identity and purpose.

It’s dangerous and scary and should never be taken lightly.

"Okay." The blind girl jumped down from the window sill lightly, and Xia Song discovered that there was a violin where she was sitting.

"Now that you have discovered it, and this discovery has caused a backlash, then..."

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