[Meet Me @1006]
The defense counsel, Mr. Ke, tried to fabricate evidence to win this case.
We'll get him to pay
and ask for a stiff sentence.
I got rid of my mortgage and moved to a new place.
But you're a lawyer.
How do you make a living?
Ghosts come when you're down on your luck.
I'll kill you!
You can't scare me!
Open it!
Where is he?
What?
That's weird.
That's impossible.
Who's there?
Was that a ghost?
- You... - I'm Mrs. Lin from downstairs.
Can you do me a favor?
Don't use your washing machine at night.
My ceiling leaks when you do that.
The dripping sounds keeps me awake.
Do me this favor.
I have to take care of my paralyzed ex-husband.
Wait. I'm not using my washing machine.
But you did it last night.
I'll sue you.
Listen, get someone to fix the plumbing.
Or my...
Are you listening to me?
I'll tell my landlord.
You mean the old lady with a paralyzed ex-husband?
Ignore her.
My plumbing has been examined regularly.
There's nothing wrong with it. Just ignore her.
Crazy bitch!
But Mr. Landlord...
last night while she was asleep
some pervert broke in and got into her bed.
We're scared.
Could it have been one of your former tenants?
Impossible! All my tenants are girls.
I have no male tenants.
Do you have a son or any relatives?
Yeah, but my son is studying in the US.
That's why I'm leasing the apartment to you.
Mr. Landlord...
can you put on an extra lock?
Are you kidding?
The lock was imported from Germany.
I've never had any complaints.
Are you trying to bargain with me?
Listen...
I spent lots of money on renovations.
And the rent is reasonable enough.
Listen, it won't go any lower.
I have to go.
But Mr. Landlord...
My coffee.
Your coffee is the best, Man Man.
See you.
A ghost? Really?
Maybe you were drunk and got laid?
That's the old me.
But it's impossible for me to get laid now.
You're right.
Why are you looking at me?
Never seen a handsome guy like me?
Mr. Ke...
don't drink too much. It's bad for your health.
I'm not joking around, Mr. Landlord.
Last night I didn't drink at all.
The ghost was walking around.
She even slept in my bed with me.
With you?
You mean my apartment is haunted?
You're a lawyer. I think you need evidence.
Yeah, but you fabricate evidence.
She slept in my bed
- and looked at me like this. - Like this.
She stared at you.
What? Are you out of your mind?
She's around 25 or 26.
A short girl, with a pair of sweat pants.
She's slim with blond skin
and big eyes.
Her hair is short.
And she has dimples.
Have you had a tenant like that?
Dimples?
No, I don't know her.
Mr. Ke, I suggest you quit drinking.
It was a hallucination.
It was not real.
I'm meeting a friend.
I have to go. Bye.
There's something wrong.
I'm sure that he was lying.
He's a bad actor.
So she was his tenant.
I'm seeing a ghost.
Wow.
Dimples? You did look closely.
She must be pretty.
Stay away from me.
I don't want your bad luck.
Let's get you an exorcist from the nearest temple.
Just my luck!
[Spa powder]
You pervert! Why are you in my bathroom?
You broke in last night and now you're in my bathtub?
What are you talking about? Are you a ghost?
You're draining the tub?
You're warm. You're human.
Of course!
No signal?
But that's impossible.
No, not now.
- Hello. - What?
What are you talking about?
Hey, wait...
Let's talk nicely. Don't use violence.
Violence?
Aren't you raping me?
Raping you?
I'm not in the mood. And it hurts.
No, I can't.
What... You pervert!
I'll call the police now.
Wait...
Wait!
I'm a public figure after all.
Before you call the police
can you get me my clothes?
How did you get in?
You snuck in from the window, right? Or...
Did you get in from the balcony?
What are you talking about?
I live here. I got in with a key.
How did you get a key?
The landlord only has female tenants.
How often have you snuck in here?
Hey, I've been accused a lot lately
would you please try something new?
I've seen lots of boys, but you're the worst.
What you've done is character assassination and assault.
And you, trespassing!
You snuck in and got in my bed.
Luckily I woke up and...
But you slept on me. Remember?
It was you who snuck in and got in my bed.
Do you think I lifted you up and put you down on top of me?
How do I know what a pervert like you might do?
And today?
- How did you get in my bathtub? - Well, I...
That's weird. You...
When did you get a hot tub? You're not a ghost.
Stop lying, will you?
I'm having such bad luck.
Wait!
Have you watched the news? Don't you know who I am?
Sorry, but I'm a journalist.
And I don't know who you are.
So you're not professional enough.
I used to be one of the best lawyers.
Yeah, I've been down on my luck lately
but do I need to sneak up on a girl like you?
What's wrong with a girl like me?
I see. You're a pervert for a reason.
Stop! Calm down.
A lawyer is good at solving problems.
You said you live here, but do you have a lease?
Well, I have a lease.
See? This is my lease.
"Tenant: Ke Zhen Yu."
But that's impossible. It's fake.
Yeah, everything that I present is seen as fake.
Look closely. It's the landlord's signature.
Move!
See? Mine is real.
And yours is fake.
These two leases are exactly the same.
The only differences are the names and dates.
What the hell?
Your date is January, 2018
while mine is September 1st, 2017.
See? It's October 9th, 2017.
Yours is a future lease.
Has your cell phone broken like your brain?
It's February 9th, 2018.
How can that be? It's 2017.
Look. This is my coat.
And this is my notebook.
And...
This is my folder.
If you live here
why is my stuff here too?
But I just moved in. I haven't unpacked yet.
That's weird. I need a drink.
But I didn't see these things.
You were so busy staring at me that you ignored them.
I told you that I live here.
Wow! My fridge is stuffed.
Wait...
I think I know what's going on.
What?
Miss Cheng...
there's only one explanation for these illogical things.
What is it?
I think you're...
suffering from dissociative amnesia.
What are you talking about?
It's a cognitive disorder.
Maybe some great frustration or trauma caused you
to defend yourself psychologically by losing some memory.
But what does that have to do with this illogical situation?
I had a client like you.
And she had the same problem.
The lady killed her ex-husband
because she thought that he cheated on her
but she forgot that they had gotten divorced.
So, Miss Cheng, I think you've lost some of your memory
because of your head injury
and your life stopped four months ago.
I know you think that I'm crazy.
But it's the only reasonable explanation.
Maybe you lived here four month ago
and you moved away because of this problem.
You think you still live here and work as a journalist.
So you move back every night with your stuff, right?
Now I know how eloquent a lawyer can be.
Thanks for the lesson.
Are you sure you're a lawyer, Mr. Ke?
I think you're a pervert with a delusional disorder.
Listen, legally when there's a dispute
we need a neutral third party to mediate.
But it's late. Who can be the neutral third party?
Neighbors.
What are you doing?
Hey!
It's late. What are you doing? Don't make a fuss.
What are you doing?
No! That's an annoying old lady. Hey!
Who is it? I'm coming!
Mr. Lin, you're...
You got well?
Do you know her, Sir?
Aren't you Miss Cheng from upstairs?
I haven't seen you for a long time.
You moved away, didn't you?
I moved away?
No, I still live here.
Is Mrs. Lin home?
You mean my wife?
She's nagging me every day.
I asked her to go to her parents' last month.
Last month?
But she came to me yesterday. And...
I'm sorry for bothering you, Sir.
- Good night. - Yeah.
Don't talk to me.
A client of mine is a psychiatrist.
He's so popular that you'd have to wait six months.
But mention my name, and you'll get to see him now.
This is impossible.
I'll ask the gatekeeper.
Hey! Hey!
Miss Cheng...
don't be shy. He's a good friend of mine.
You really need to see a psychiatrist.
Or you'll get worse.
Where is he?
Isn't he coming with me?
- Liar! - Miss Cheng!
Have you told your landlord yet?
Mrs. Lin, aren't you...
Aren't you at your parents' house?
No. I was out for some exercise.
Go tell your landlord now
to get rid of the dripping water.
What's going on?
Time for midnight snacks!
What?
Aren't you cold?
It's freezing today.
Da Jun, did you see a girl walking out?
What girl?
You mean the ghost?
She disappeared before my eyes.
What the hell?
Time for midnight snacks!
- You... - I've got some goodies.
Are you all right?
I knew it! Her stuff is all gone.
What's going on?
Whose stuff?
That girl's stuff.
She's Cheng Jia Le.
She stuffed my fridge with lots of canned food
ready-cooked food and leftovers.
But now...
they're all gone.
What are you looking for?
Only mine is here.
What's this?
Does it have her lipstick stain?
Leaving it in a lease is quite a nice surprise.
Da Jun...
didn't you see a girl
disappear before our very eyes?
I think that...
you're really obsessed with a ghost
to see strange things like that.
- But didn't you see it? - No.
Tell me, Zhen Yu.
After Ji Rou's case, how much have you been drinking?
It's a new bottle. This is my first sip of the day.
I'm working in a cyber café, what about you?
You've been drinking alone.
No wonder the ghosts come to you.
Aren't you a bit pale-faced?
Okay, nonsense aside.
How's Ji Rou's case going?
De Feng has it.
Ju De Feng got it?
He's well-acquainted with the police
but he can't bribe his way into winning a big case.
But De Feng told Wu Han Wen about the lack of evidence.
He promised to win the case for his sister.
It's not a lack of evidence. All the evidence points to her.
If he's still pleading innocent
Ji Rou will get a stiffer sentence.
So, is self defense better?
But Wu Ji Rou never admitted that she's the murderer.
I think that she's been hiding something from us.
What has she been hiding?
She never told you the truth.
You're in trouble, and you still want to help her?
I've known her since we were little. I believe her.
If it goes on like this, they'll lose the case.
No. I have to talk to her.
It's opening soon.
In mid-November, 2017.
I think you're...
suffering from dissociative amnesia.
Yeah, it's 2017.
He must have a delusional disorder.
Hi, Wen.
Where are you, Cheng Jia Le?
I'm on my way to the office.
What for?
Didn't I text you to meet me here?
Sorry. I'll be right over.
What an idiot! Why didn't I check my messages?
- Here you are. - It's been a long time.
I'm sorry.
Why?
I haven't contacted you.
I cost you your license and got you into a lawsuit.
It's not what I expected.
It has nothing to do with you.
It's all Mu Si Ming's fault.
He got a fake informant to give me fake evidence
leading me to a fake murder weapon.
All he wanted was to get rid of me.
Really?
Yeah.
We were in the same college. I know him well.
I got the prettiest girl, and he hated my guts.
It's his revenge on me.
When did you get the prettiest girl?
You liar! No wonder my brother doesn't like you.
Changed your hairstyle?
What's with this white lock?
Well... it's because of a ghost.
Nothing.
Are you feeling blue?
Am I?
When we were little and you were blue
you went to the park to sketch.
I just wanted to sketch. I'm not blue.
See? You're frowning.
And you unknit your brows after you sketch.
Really?
I didn't know.
So...
how is the case going?
Mr. Ju is a good lawyer.
My brother trusts him.
Ji Rou?
When I was your lawyer
I thought you were hiding something from me.
But we grew up together. We're best friends.
What if I ask you something, as a friend?
Ask me what?
Did I kill him?
No, I didn't.
You know, to be honest...
besides the fact that the murder weapon is gone
all the circumstantial evidence points to you you.
I know.
This is my hypothesis...
on that night, you killed your husband by accident
while he was beating you up.
Maybe you can tell your new lawyer.
He'll plead self defense.
You don't know why I'm telling you this, do you?
No, I don't.
If you keep saying that he was killed by gangsters
while all evidence points to you
you'll lose the case eventually
and get a stiffer sentence
of at least 10 years.
It's my destiny then.
Ji Rou...
I don't care what happened on that afternoon.
I still believe
you're the lonely little girl
your mom left with us
but you're as bright as the sun when you smile.
You've always been strong.
I know you have your reasons, but promise me...
don't do anything to hurt yourself. Okay?
Yeah, I know.
Thanks.
[Coming Soon]
[Subway Coming Soon in Mid-November 2017]
Thank you.
Hold on a second, please.
And this too.
I'm not your defense counsel anymore
but call me whenever you need me.
Go away, bad spirits!
Who's that?
Hello, Wen?
No video?
Yes, Sir.
It's 10:06.
What...
What the hell?
Look. This is my coat.
And this is my notebook.
So at the same time every night
my apartment and hers...
merge?
No...
It's weird.
Merging time and space is the only logical explanation.
But...
My...
Cheng Jia Le! Where are you?
Clean up your trash, Cheng Jia Le!
That glass of mine was expensive!
Cheng...
What? No signal?
Judo champion?
No wonder she fought like a kung fu master.
Energy drink, clam extract, mint oil...
chewing gum... What the hell?
Who needs so much refreshment?
Sleep enzyme?
She needs to sleep and she needs to stay awake. Is she crazy?
A hanger cross? What a genius!
You really think I'm a ghost?
"Who, where, when, what, why, how..."
Aren't you too old for these?
"Tips on interviews."
"Don't ask stupid questions." But what are they?
What a special girl!
Didn't a journalist ask a girl with glasses
if she was shortsighted?
Or ask a wounded man lying on the ground
if he was badly hurt?
Isn't that stupid enough?
[Cheng Jia Le, Journalist]
So she is indeed a journalist.
She might as well be a judo coach.
Holy sh...
What's this?
Isn't she too old for this?
A date with Gong Yoo?
It's all blank after November.
Is she really from four months ago?
I'm not a ghost
so will you put away all the garlic?
What can I do, Dad?
I can't remember what you liked like anymore
or how you talked, or played judo
or how you used to eat.
I don't want to miss you so much
but I don't want to forget you either.
Can you come talk to me in my dreams, Dad?
I've got signal.
[Genie sent a photo.]
[I'm not a ghost. So will you put away all the garlic?]
So at 10:52, the merging ends.
My stuff remains while hers is all gone.
That's weird.
Pervert!
How dare you?
Bastard!
Hey, come out!
You mean at 10:06 every night
- the two rooms merge? - Yeah.
And at 10:52, everything's back to normal.
During the same time every night
time and space merge...
in my apartment.
Time and space merge?
Yeah, let's say...
Help me, Da Jun. Give me the tissue box.
- Hurry up. Come on. - Okay.
Here.
Let's say, this is the apartment four months ago
and this is where I live now.
And miraculously at 10:06 every night
they...
merge, just like this.
So that's why I can see her stuff
and she appears in my apartment.
This is my conclusion now.
But it's a strange hypothesis.
How do you know it's four months ago?
That girl named Cheng Jia Le showed me
the date on her cell phone, and it was four months ago.
I thought she suffered from dissociative amnesia.
But come to think of it
maybe she's really from four months ago.
That's why I see her every night.
Have you ever thought that maybe she really is a ghost?
Are you listening to me at all?
Cheng Jia Le?
Okay.
I'll Google her.
I've got her Facebook.
Is that her?
Yeah, that's her.
I told you that she exists.
She's pretty.
Yeah, I'll ask her.
Excuse me.
Did you rent an apartment four months ago?
My friend intruded on your life. Sorry. Love.
What are you doing?
I'm looking for an answer.
If she says that a pervert broke into her apartment
that means you're right.
Zhen Yu, something's wrong.
She hasn't updated anything for a month.
And she hasn't replied to any of her messages.
Maybe she's really a ghost?
You idiot! Out of my way!
I haven't updated my Facebook for months, and I'm fine.
Yeah, you're right.
Wait...
She was at the Legal Aid Foundation four months ago.
Didn't I take Ju's shift that day?
You did?
This guy looks like you.
Right? This one.
Why is this pervert following me?
Ke Zhen Yu!
Let's try to get along with each other.
We're roommates now.
So let's set up some rules
to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and accidents.
Are you still wearing those cartoon underpants?
He knows everything!
What's with the sudden animosity against me today?