This was Wan Zhihan's first time joining the crew of "Legend of Oo", and many of them were unfamiliar, but she didn't need to know these things, and followed the staff into the room to change clothes.It was only then that she remembered that she hadn't read the script at all, but luckily it was a costume TV series, and it would take at least an hour to make the protagonist's styling, so she could take a good look at it then.

When changing clothes, Wan Zhihan saw the scar on her thigh.Upon closer inspection, this scar looks like a flower. Wan Zhihan once looked it up with a encyclopedia of flowers, and she thought it most resembled a platycodon.

Seeing the scar, Wan Zhihan couldn't help thinking of Xing Ruoliu again, and she suddenly remembered the notebook that recorded many things about Xing Ruoliu.She seems to be the most recent birthday.

Wan Zhihan picked up her phone and looked at it. Seeing the number on the phone, she suddenly remembered that Xing Ruoliu's birthday is today!

But today is really not a good day, because Xiao Xin passed away.As Xiao Xin's master, Xing Ruoliu must feel the most uncomfortable.

Wan Zhihan also felt uncomfortable, she really wanted to go back, really wanted to go back to that home, and play with her again as Xiao Xin.Even though she was dying every day, she often had to worry about her own life, but she was very happy during that time, and she believed that Xing Ruoliu was also very happy!

After the assistant helped her change her clothes, she sat down on the chair and waited for the stylist to style her while she read the script.

After watching for a long time, Wan Zhihan became sleepy.She grabbed herself to wake herself up, she had never been like this before, every time she read the script seriously, she put all her energy on the script, so she memorized the lines very quickly and firmly.

but now……

Wan Zhihan had already yawned more than a dozen times, and every time he yawned, the assistant followed suit, almost making him sleepy too.

"Lend me your phone again." Wan Zhihan reached out to the assistant and took the phone.

She had to find something else to make herself less sleepy, so she typed on the phone, "Happy birthday to you, Xiao Xin." Just when she was about to press send, she hesitated again, would it be okay to send it like this? Will it make her more sad?But just sending a "Happy Birthday" is too dull.

Wan Zhihan handed the phone back again, and she decided to allow her to think for a while before making a decision.

Although she was still sleepy after reading the script, Wan Zhihan forced herself to read on.

Wan Zhihan's oo, in the first scene in the film and television city, was oo lying on the bed in grief after losing her son, but because there were other people around, she had to hide her emotions.

Leaning on the big carved bed, Wan Zhihan felt that her mood at this time was exactly the same as that of oo in the play.She recalled Xiao Xin in front of the camera. Although she hadn't seen her body very much, she had owned it and manipulated it. She felt that it was already a part of her.

But now that lovely body is gone.

"Ka! Good! Well done!"

Regardless of the director's praise, Wan Zhihan came to the table and sat down, playing with the fruits on the table.Not long ago, just yesterday, her forelimbs were still cute hooves, but now they have turned into flexible fingers.

The assistant looked at Wan Zhihan from the side, completely unable to understand why she suddenly became cheerful, but suddenly changed back to that gloomy appearance.

By the time the filming took place at night, Wan Zhihan could no longer hold on anymore.She feels that her physical strength has deteriorated, no, her physical strength will not deteriorate, it is her spirit that has deteriorated.When a pig's life is so happy and perfect, she feels sleepy when she is tired, and she can't cheer up at all.

"Wan Zhihan! Are you a pig!? After taking more than a dozen photos, you still look like this! I praised you for nothing this afternoon! What's going on!"

The director is really a person who is not stingy in praise or criticism, Wan Zhihan thought, yes, she is a pig, what can she do, she is also very desperate.

After the scheduled filming, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, and Xing Ruoliu's birthday had already passed.

Wan Zhihan was sitting in the car holding her mobile phone, staring at the text message page in a daze.Post now, or post an hour later, for Xing Ruoliu, they will only be seen tomorrow morning, so there is not much difference, Wan Zhihan is in a daze to his heart's content.

"Let's go back to the hotel." The assistant got into the car and patted the driver on the shoulder.

The night was very dark, Wan Zhihan looked at the street lamps that were retreating quickly, her mood still did not ease.The cold wind greeted her face, it was not polite at all, and it was about to cut off a little bit of extra flesh on her face.

"It's a bit late, but I wish you a happy birthday. If you think it makes you happier, just take it as Xiao Xin's blessing to you, otherwise, treat it as if I didn't say it. I am Wan Zhihan, and I used to be Xiao Xin."

Wan Zhihan sent out the text message. This number is a new number she asked her assistant to apply for, and she will always use this new number from now on.

As soon as Wan Zhihan stuffed the phone into the pocket of his coat, he felt the vibration of the phone with his fingertips.She quickly took it out, and Xing Ruoliu actually replied.

"Thank you. Although I don't know where you found out about my birthday, I think you probably remembered it wrong. My birthday is today, not too late."

Because she committed a little stupidity, Wan Zhihan finally laughed.She replied: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep."

Looking at these three words on the screen, Wan Zhihan felt extremely uncomfortable.But she is not the domineering president in the novel. When she sees the woman she likes is sad, she goes to her desperately.If she leaves, it will delay the progress of the entire crew, and she will die miserably in every sense.

"Go to sleep, don't think too much."

After sending this text message, Wan Zhihan didn't get a reply for a long time, but when she was thinking that she must be asleep, the phone vibrated again.

"You don't think I'm sad, do you? Because Xiao Xin died?"

Σ(°△°|||)︴What?Is not it?

Wan Zhihan, who was a little tired and sleepy, suddenly became sober, and didn't know how to react for a while.Her two thumbs were trembling as she typed, and she made a mistake every time, reminding her of the uncomfortable feeling when using her hoof before, "Then why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep, didn't I say that?"

"No, why can't you sleep?"

"You're annoying! I wonder why I can't sleep!"

"I know, you must be too sad to sleep because of Xiao Xin's death!"

"No! You don't understand!"

"What don't I understand? I'm sad! Why aren't you sad?"

"Why do I have to be sad when you are sad?"

"Because Xiao Xin passed away!"

"Fuck off, being a human is so annoying! I won't tell you anymore!"

"No, why aren't you sad? You must be sad, you must be covering it up!"

Two minutes later, Wan Zhihan frantically shook her phone: Reply!Reply too!Did Spicy Chicken Shift x cut off my signal!

The assistant closed his eyes to rest, felt the car body start to slow down, and opened his eyes.Glancing out of the window, then looking at Wan Zhihan, she found that she had half of her body stretched out of the window, so she hurriedly dragged her back, "Sister Han, what are you doing!" It's still very dangerous!

"Why can't I receive text messages on my phone?" Wan Zhihan asked pitifully, tugging on the assistant's sleeve.

The assistant took out her mobile phone and saw that the signal was full. She said, "Probably, the other party didn't send it to you."

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When they arrived at the hotel, Wan Zhihan took a hasty shower.As soon as she came out, she turned on her phone to check, but there was still no reply from Xing Ruoliu!Damn it, if you say you don't tell her, you really don't tell her?This is just too much!Also, why not be sad!Is this man's heart made of stone?Does she have any relationship with Xiao Xinpi, and they are all sad for it. She has been raised for more than two months, and she has no feelings at all?

Wan Zhihan fell on the bed, her lungs were about to explode with anger.She threw the phone away and decided not to think about it anymore. She just pretended that she was really not sad, so she wasn't sad either. Why should she be sad?It all affected her work, causing her to be called a pig by the director!

She read the script, and a minute later, she fell asleep.

Time flies quickly, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Wan Zhihan is busy every day, as long as she finds time, she will send Xing Ruoliu a WeChat message, although Xing Ruoliu usually only replies to one of twenty.

This morning, the assistant told Wan Zhihan that the trailer for "G" was released.

Wan Zhihan looked it up quickly, and after watching it, she sent a message to Xing Ruoliu: "The trailer for "G" is out, go watch it! I'm so beautiful!"

Afternoon: "Have you read it?"

Received a reply, it was night.

"Look, there are so few shots."

Although Wan Zhihan was angry, she was also very happy, "You don't understand, although I have few shots, I am beautiful! Just a second or two is enough to tell the world about my beauty!"

...and no reply yet.

Just as Wan Zhihan put down her phone to take a shower, a new WeChat message came in.

"Do you remember who you exchanged souls with?"

When Wan Zhihan saw it, she first regretted why she didn't take a step further to take a shower, and then she became puzzled, why she would ask this question.Of course she remembered who it was, the thing she didn't know what it was, the thing that made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

She replied truthfully, and asked again, "What's wrong?"

The next morning Wan Zhihan received a reply, "It's nothing."

Well, nothing is nothing.

"Good morning! Did you sleep well? I finished work early yesterday, and I slept for a full nine hours! Happy!"

...Even if she stared at the phone through a hole, no reply was no reply.

"I know you're up! Just reply to me!"

... The water of the West Lake is my tears.

Time is fleeting again, and the days of "Legend of oo" filming in xx film and television city are over.The next step is to transfer the position. Before the transfer, everyone can go home and rest for two or three days.

After Wan Zhihan returned home, she lay down all afternoon, calculated the time, and found that Xing Ruoliu was about to go home from get off work, so she went out and headed towards Xing Ruoliu's house.

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