Eighteen bronze figures in the entertainment industry

However, I, who was able to escape the audition hell, didn't have much thought about what Hades wanted to do next.

After more than ten years of auditions that made people age, I felt that I urgently needed to replenish my energy, so I hurried out of this room and went to other places to find my youth.

Of course, that's not what I meant, I'm not looking for youthful flesh!

In the famous Kaiwo Hotel, it’s a waste to just book a room to sleep. The hotel itself is a work of art that can be viewed, both in style and decoration design, and there are many leisure places, such as casinos, such as Outdoor swimming pools, such as shopping malls, etc.But I have no interest in gambling, and I have no money to spend, so as a poor person, I can only go to the art gallery recommended by everyone. It is said that the world-famous paintings are copied on the left wall of the gallery, and the wall on the right Hanging are the works of recent famous artists, all of which are of extraordinary value.

But unfortunately, I was born with a problem with my sense of direction. After wandering around a few times, not only could I not find the promenade, but I couldn’t even find the elevator on the floor. It's too big, and it's so big and so winding.

As a person who never abandons or gives up, the best time for me to ask for help is to rely on my belief that I must reach my destination on my own, and I finally turned myself into the grave. I don’t know which corner I ran into. , Looking around, looking for someone to ask, but there is no one.

Think of the method I saw in a book, use the right-hand rule of the maze, stick your right hand to the wall in one direction, and you will definitely come out.

As a result... I came to a real dead end, and the escape door was locked tightly.

I think, did I remember wrongly, let's use the left-hand rule.

As a result... came to another security door.

The security door was unlocked, and there was no light inside.

I poked my head through the security door and lit my surroundings with my phone, looking for any light switches.

But after taking photos, I didn’t see any switches. Instead, I saw the floor plan of the safe room pasted on the wall and the beer cans thrown away by the stairs. I recognized the map, and according to the sign, I am now on the fourth floor.

Well, according to the general floor design, exits may be set on the ground floor or the second-to-last floor, and even if you can't go out, the main switch of the light will probably be on those two floors. , but self-protection is possible, and nothing should happen, so I took the phone, held the handle, and carefully descended the stairs.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the walk, I suddenly heard a ecstasy.

I immediately turned off the flashlight of my mobile phone and held my breath.

Then, in the darkness, I heard more than just a cockroach, but also gradually rapid panting and heavy breathing, and the sound of wet water.

Embarrassed, I actually encountered someone else's field battle.If you bump into something you shouldn't bump into, run away!

I went up the stairs carefully, trying to go out from the original entrance without a sound, but at the last step, someone accidentally kicked the beer can I saw just now, and I heard it roll down, I can't stop it...

"Who!"

The deep and thick male voice asked nervously.

I cursed inwardly, pressed the phone on without thinking about anything, and rushed out with a bang after finding the door.

Behind my ears was the sound of hurried footsteps chasing me.

I have never used my feet so hard. The high-speed motor is driven by panic instinct. In a critical moment, everyone can be Robert the Flying Man.But what's the use of rushing out, it's bad to rush out, the maze-like corridors, I came in because I couldn't find a way, how can I find a way to escape now... It's just that I can't think too much about it, I can only keep running until Running out of adrenaline rush, there was nothing I could do.

I kept turning left and right, and finally dug my own grave and came to another security door I had been to, and stood in front of the locked door in despair.

I thought at this moment, how about standing up and facing that man?

I tried to imagine that scene, and when I used my imagination to depict him appearing with a grim face holding the murder weapon, I shivered and dismissed the idea, ran to the numbered room closest to the security door, and repeatedly rang the doorbell.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the sound of footsteps chasing after him becomes louder and louder.

I died before leaving the teacher. If there is an afterlife, I will cut off the legs of this pair of bad guys first, insert my own eyes, and poke my own ears! !

I frantically poked at the bell.

"Click."

The door slammed open.

My eyes lit up suddenly, like a thirsty traveler in the desert who found water and rushed in like a wolf without waiting for the door to be fully opened.

The person who opened the door was knocked away by me, I didn't care to look at her clearly, I just helped her up quickly, I said sorry, and closed the door quickly and lightly.

There was another "click" sound of the lock cylinder, and I exhaled freely, half of my heart dropped.

While spying on the enemy from the cat's eyes, I said to the owner behind me:

"Sorry, I'm in a situation. I'll hide for a while and leave. I don't have a knife or a knife in my stomach. I don't have any malicious intentions. I will never murder, rob or rape, and I will never fall down on the ground with anemia and stomachaches. In your room."

The homeowner didn't know if he heard it or not, and he didn't reply to my words. Since he didn't speak, I took it as acquiescence.

I stared intently at the cat's eye, waiting, and then I saw the corner of a gray trouser, then suddenly disappeared, probably backwards.

Just go back, I exhaled, I was saved.

I looked back to apologize to the homeowner, but was terrified the next time I looked back.

The owner of the house turned his back to me, his hair was loose, and the bathrobe on his shoulders gradually slipped down. The smooth and delicate back increased the size of his chest.

"What are you doing?!"

My sensitive nerves were provoked again, so I exclaimed...

The homeowner only paused for a moment without me, and despite my startled and maddened eyes, the rustling sound of undressing continued:

"I'm getting dressed, summer."

Jiang Yilan didn't turn to me until the bra buttons on the back were buttoned up again, and she put on the dress. She looked at me without any thought, as if I had made a fuss too much... and even brushed her hair casually...

"You you you you, why are you here?"

Little Lanlan, your quality of heart is too amazing. If you expose your body so carelessly, even if we are friends, you should not be so reassuring and bold, okay? Consider the feelings of bystanders, as people are very shy as bystanders Okay, also, if you don’t have your hair braided, you need to be self-aware, and don’t flick your hair casually when chatting with people, because their brains are so disturbed by your coquettish movements that they can’t function!

"My sister's manager asked for leave today, but my sister has a lot of schedule today and needs someone to take care of it, so I will take over as my sister's one-day manager."

"Really?"

I ran to the bathroom and opened the door, well, no naked men;

I opened the window and looked down, well, no adulterer;

I opened the closet again, lifted the quilt, well, there was no one there, well, I believe you;

I said: "Confirmation is complete, report to the chief, you are telling the truth."

"Xiamen, you are so boring." Lanlan's eyes were full of contempt.

I lowered my head in embarrassment, I was not afraid that you would be abducted by a scumbag, I noticed that Lan Lan was wearing a dress, and I asked, "Are you going to the reception? Are all the crew members attending?"

"Crew members can participate, but I went for my sister. My sister said that she wanted to go to the art gallery, but if she went to the reception to meet the sponsors and chat, she might not have time. Unfortunately, she had to go, plus this For a while, she didn't have much time to rest and went abroad to shoot commercials, and it might be difficult to come back, so she begged me to pretend to be her replacement." Lanlan said, "I've been busy all day today, and I smelled very sweaty, so I just washed it off. Take a shower."

"...Do you want to be so obedient?"

Lanlan smiled: "My sister is quite self-willed."

This guy Jiang Qi, who is obviously lazy in his own business, has pity on my Lanlan.

I said, "You can't spoil her."

"It's okay, my sister looks like she really wants to go, it's okay to be willful at this time."

Instead, she comforted me: "Just go to meet the sponsor and talk about it. It will be over in about half an hour. My sister said that the sponsor hadn't had much contact with her before, so she basically wouldn't reveal anything. My sister said that she would look at the painting for a while. Just replace me."

The identity of this sister is reversed, such a willful sister.

"By the way, summer, help me put on my contact lenses. I wear them for a long time every time." She sat on the bed, took off her thick eyes, and handed me the contact lens case.

I took it and opened it: "How can you be proficient if you don't wear it often, who told you to wear your thick beer bottle on your head."

I leaned closer and carefully attached the contact lenses to Lanlan's retina with a transparent glue stick. After putting them on, my attention shifted from helping Lanlan put on the contact lenses to Lanlan's face.

The distance between the two of us is really close now, and even a few of her eyelashes can be seen clearly.

"What's wrong? Xia Tian." Lan Lan asked me.

"It's nothing." I took a step back, "I'm used to your old village girl's outfit with big braids, and the bottom of the beer bottle. It seems that you can't adapt to it now."

It was very strange to see her take off her beer bottle eyes, put on a dress, and become Jiang Qi in front of me.

"Well, call me Mucha and my full name." I said.

"Musia." Lan Lan said.

Hehe, the tone is still soft, I can hear it, I reached out and pinched her face: "Well, no problem, I can recognize it no matter what, no problem."

"..." Lan Lan looked at me, blinked, and suddenly her demeanor changed, "Musia, if you call me like that, it's Jiang Qi, right?"

Uh, so I didn't use my acting skills just now... well...don't stop me from blinding my rotten eyes that can't be seen!

I hugged my head and muttered: "Can you not be so good at acting?"

Lanlan looked at me: "No, it will be exposed like this, and I will be discovered in a while."

I said, "Phew, for the time being, don't be so Jiang Qi in front of me, I will feel very strange."

"En." Lan Lan said.

I don't know why, seeing her become Jiang Qi, I always feel uneasy, it feels like Lanlan's existence has been erased.

Or maybe it's just an excuse, it's just that I can't face Jiang Yilan who I'm not familiar with.

Lanlan didn't delve into this question, she asked me: "You were so crazy when you rang the doorbell just now, did you meet a ghost?"

"Almost..." I laughed.

"Desire for soul or life? What bad things have you done?"

I spread my hands: "I didn't do anything, the dumb eats coptis..."

In fact, if you really do something bad, I will admit it...

"Then you saw a ghost in the keyhole just now, do you recognize it?"

I shook my head: "I see it, but I don't recognize it. I only remember the pair of gray pants he was wearing."

"What style?" Lanlan asked.

I briefly described it, and after listening to it, Lanlan said to me: "The style you mentioned is very special. I just saw it in a foreign fashion magazine. It is a brand-name new style, which is very expensive, and it has not yet started in our place. The sale is only at the stage of entering the warehouse, and it is estimated that the goods are taken from acquaintances. There are very few people here who can wear these pants, and if you meet them, you can definitely confirm your identity."

"Yo ho, not bad, I thought that village mom suit made you give up fashion magazines."

Was cast a blank look: "Xiamen, how could you provoke this kind of person."

"It's nothing."

How can I say that I ran into his mess... and contacted him so nervously to chase after him, I am afraid that he is still a rich person with some status, or people like him can't be exposed, this trouble is better not to let Xiao Lanlan It's better to know...

"Xiamen, it's better to tell me about this, I'm not at ease."

"It's hard to say." I shook my head, "Let me face this problem alone."

"..." Lanlan sized me up for a few seconds.

"What do you mean by that look? You don't think I did something obscene, do you?"

"...It's not impossible."

"No!"

"Then why didn't you say it?"

"...I wanted to go to the art gallery, but I got lost and bumped into someone else to fight wildly."

"..."

"..."

Lan Lan got up awkwardly: "I should go."

I also got up awkwardly: "Me too, can I follow you?"

Lanlan glanced at me: "Aren't you going to the art gallery?"

I shyly shaved my face with my fingers and smiled shyly:

"Well, I don't know the way, if I get lost again, I'll go to hell..."

Lanlan sighed: "I knew it, I'd better take you to the entrance of the corridor first."

The author has something to say:

Originally speaking, the little angels should have guessed after reading this chapter that there might be a sister replacement that Xia Tian didn't notice before, and they can guess when the fake Jiang Qi will appear on the stage. As a result, the plan can't keep up with the changes, and the author has already been chatting spoiler...

But this chapter is still useful, and you will find that the frequency of replacements has become higher, so let’s stop spoiling it, otherwise I really exposed the main plot.

Alas, next time I don't want to play big chess with No.1 scale, I'm so tired.

In addition, there is a cover~ Last night Jin suffered a convulsion and vomited blood for three liters before changing it. I hope everyone likes it. The white bear artist is so cute. I saw in the introduction that the project that the artist Baixiong did not accept was not to accept the entertainment industry, not to accept the Q version. At that time When I took the order, my inner OS was: Did she make a mistake when she took the order?I don't want to tell her if she is wrong, even if she is killed.