Writing is not easy these days

Does the difference between people have to reach such a level to highlight the perfection of the Creator?

Bian frowned displeasedly, bumped Adair with his elbow, and muttered, "Are you interested?"

"What are you interested in?" Adair was puzzled.

Mrs. Bian pulled out the business card that was still stuck on Adair's belt, and waved it in front of his eyes, "Model, are you interested in being a model?"

"You...you want me to teach people again?" Adair lowered her eyes and squeezed Mrs. Bian's chin with a gloomy face. "Who is the model? A muscular man?"

"Well, it's true that the model is a muscular man... Ah! Squeeze gently!" Mrs. Bian pulled away Adair's hand in discomfort, and said angrily, "Modeling is a profession! A profession!"

"Occupation?" Adair looked at Mrs. Bian unkindly, "What occupation?"

Mrs. Bian pursed her lips helplessly, fixed her eyes on Adair's attire, and thought about it, the article she wrote was indeed a fictional world, which was very different from here, so there should be no such profession as a model Bar.Moreover, he mainly writes about meat, so whether it is the setting of the characters or the setting of the background, they are all just passing through. He has no way of knowing how different the place where Adair lives is from the place on Earth.

Sighing lightly, Mrs. Bian led Adair to the props group on the third floor, and explained to him, "I don't know much about models, but there are many types. What I know is walking around the catwalk , take photos, do endorsements and so on, and maybe have the opportunity to make movies, many first-line stars are models."

Adair nodded half-understanding, then looked at Mrs. Bian firmly, "I have dreamed of being a delivery man for a long time."

"..." Mrs. Bian curled her lips angrily, rolled her eyes and walked quickly in front of Adair. For some reason, her mood suddenly became extraordinarily happy, and even the corners of her mouth curved up unconsciously.

.. ......

Walking to the door of the props group, a pungent smell rushed towards them, and Mrs. Bian and Adair frowned in unison—what is such a pungent smell.

Immediately afterwards, various props piled up like a layer of mold were seen, scattered all over the place in a mess.The water on the ground was almost overflowing, and several staff members wore rain boots and walked through the piles of various props, very busy.

"Oh... Auntie, why are you here so early?!"

Finally, a man raised his head from the pile of props, saw Mrs. Bian and Adair standing at the door, and rushed forward to say hello.

"What's wrong here?" Mrs. Bian couldn't help asking curiously.

"Oh, I don't know how it happened, it became like this early in the morning." The man showed an anxious look, and stomped his feet, "Now the prop team is not enough, and many people have followed to the location, look, These props must have been soaked overnight, and they all look like this!"

Mrs. Bian stretched her head and nodded knowingly, the loss was quite heavy.

The man walked aside, nodded and smiled at Adair, then opened the sack, bursting with joy, "Hey! The props are very good this time, and the craftsmanship is getting better. Did you make it all by yourself? "

"That's impossible. In such a short time, one person can't do so much." Mrs. Bian stepped forward and scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, "Then these props of mine..."

"Do you think it will work like this?" The man smiled awkwardly, "We are too busy today, can I trouble you to send these props to Zhang Zhuang's crew, they all need them."

"kindness……"

"I'll buy the item at double the price this time, and I'll pay you the travel expenses." Seeing Mrs. Bian hesitate, the man rubbed his hands anxiously, "Do you think it will work?"

In fact, Mrs. Bian planned to agree before, Zhou Xing Media has always taken care of their studio business, and now the man proposed to increase the price, he really earned it, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Don't worry, we can just send it over. Where is it?"

"In the new scenic area of ​​Luanhuai Mountain, when you arrive, call Da Zhuang, and he will take you in." The man gratefully shook Mrs. Bian's hand, "Mrs., you are our savior! Thank you so much Already!"

"You're welcome." Adair, who had been left out for a long time, suddenly stepped in between the two of them, pulled the man away from holding Mrs. Bian's hand, took it over and held it herself, and then pointed to the inside with a heavy expression, "I can go in." Do you want to see it?"

The man felt a little hurt from being held, and immediately withdrew his hand, nodded, and led Adair and the others in.

"What are you looking at?" Mrs. Bian stood on tiptoe and followed Adair puzzledly, wrinkling her nose, "It stinks."

Adair nodded, looked down and saw that Mrs. Bian was standing on tiptoe, and her center of gravity was a little unsteady, so she hugged him up. Before Mrs. Bian had time to struggle, she was put in a clean place.Just when he was about to swear, he saw that Adair had already walked in front of a terrifying human head prop and looked at it carefully.

Mrs. Bian looked around, and was surprised to find that the place where the two were standing was not attacked by sewage, and it was extremely clean.And this human head is the only prop in this room that is not damaged in any way.Mrs. Bian looked up, her eyes widened in disbelief.Right above where they were standing, water was constantly seeping out from the corner of the wall, but the water didn't flow down directly, but split up to avoid where they were.It was as if there was a transparent cover above their heads, blocking the flow of water.

"Ah, Adair..." Mrs. Bian lightly touched Adair's arm, and pointed upwards in amazement, "What, what's going on."

Adair seemed to know about this strange phenomenon, without raising his head, he just pulled Mrs. Bian to his side in a comforting way, and said softly, "It's okay."

"What are you touching?"

Mrs. Bian approached the human head prop, seeing Adair's slender fingers groping everywhere on the human face, she stretched out her hand involuntarily.Just as the fingertips were about to touch the surface of the human head prop, the hand was covered by a wave of heat. Adair pulled Mrs. Bian's hand back, staring at him fiercely, "Don't touch it!"

what!Why can you touch what I can't!

Mrs. Bian was aggrieved, but she honestly didn't move any more, because he vaguely felt that this place was a bit weird, and Adair's temperature was constantly spreading from the palm of his hand to all parts of his body, which gave him a sense of security.

After groping for a while, the index finger and middle finger reached into the mouth of the human head prop.Because it is a horror prop, the expression of this human head is extremely ferocious, and the wide open mouth reveals fangs of different lengths.Carefully avoiding those sharp fangs, Adair dug in the mouth of the human head with two fingers, and took out a round bead.The whole body of the bead is purple-black, with some irregular patterns on it, and a rope that looks like rattan is attached to the back.

"What is this?!" Mrs. Bian opened her eyes wide, looking at the bead in Adair's hand curiously, and a chill came up from the back of her neck. Although she felt unwell, but But his eyes couldn't move away from the bead according to his own will.

"It's nothing." Adair raised his hand to cover Mrs. Bian's eyes, put the bead into his clothes, and then carried Mrs. Bian out of the props group.

Before Mrs. Bian left, she saw that the people in the props team were all obsessed, they only focused on the props in front of them, and they didn't see the slightest abnormality in the corner at all.

"Hey, Adair... are you okay with such an ominous thing?"

Called a car and went to Luanhuai Mountain. Mrs. Bian sat on the left side of the back row and looked at the people around her. Seeing that Adair's eyes were distracted and he looked a little restless, he said worriedly.

"Are you concerned about me?" Turning his head to see Mrs. Bian's expression, Adair approached Mrs. Bian in a good mood, smiling maliciously, "You are concerned about me."

"Who cares about you?" Mrs. Bian blushed, immediately pushed Adair away vigorously, and looked nervously at the driver in front of her, only to find that the driver's attention was all on the road conditions, she was slightly relieved, and stared viciously. He glanced at Adair.

Adair shrugged, sat down obediently, and looked out the window with a blank expression.

.. ......

The car was bumping constantly on the road to the mountains, and the surrounding scenery became monotonous. The pastoral scenery that occasionally flashed by gave people a little bit of laziness and comfort.Adair turned his head and found that Mrs. Bian had fallen asleep leaning against the window beside her, knocking her head against the glass from time to time, and the sleeping person frowned angrily and muttered something.

A few strands of gentle smiles involuntarily appeared on the tense face, Adair moved aside, gently lifted Mrs. Bian's face, placed it on his chest, then wrapped his arms around him, rubbed him Rubbed the ends of his hair.

Are you really an ominous person?

.. ......

"Cough! Mmm..."

There was a sharp pain in his chest, which made Li Mian involuntarily groan, and gradually regained consciousness.It was pitch black in front of him, Li Mian moved his body, and found that his wrists and ankles were tied up with ropes, and he was lying on the wet ground, with a strong musty smell wafting in the air.

Suddenly, the hair was grabbed fiercely by one hand, Li Mian's head was roughly pulled back, and the neck bent into a seductive line.

"Who was with Adair this morning?"

A gloomy and terrifying voice sounded above his head, Li Mian couldn't help shivering, his Adam's apple slid twice in fear, "I, I don't!!" The man let go of him impatiently, kicking at his waist kicked him a few meters away.

A terrible sharp pain came from his waist, Li Mian took a deep breath, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.The man stepped forward, stepped on Li Mian's injured waist, and said coldly, "Don't say unnecessary words."

"I, I really..." The pain in the waist became more severe, obviously the man put more pressure on his feet, Li Mian felt that his waist was about to break, and the muscles on his face began to twitch.

"I don't seem to have asked how you are." The man said grimly.

"Yes, Mrs. Bian..."

Li Mian gritted his teeth and managed to utter a few words, only then did he feel the pain in his waist lessen a little.Then, his chin was gently lifted by one hand, Li Mian frowned, struggled twice in horror, and then heard two chuckles.

"Don't be afraid, if you are obedient, I won't hurt you."

Feeling his body being hugged by someone, and a cold touch drawing circles around his lips, Li Mian shrank his neck in pain, he didn't know who this person was, nor did he know what his purpose was.But he just asked Mrs. Bian, is it the enemy?That kid is heartless, and he probably doesn't know who to offend.I actually... betrayed my friend like this...

"Does it hurt?" He reached out and slid his hand into Li Mian's clothes, feeling the person in his arms tremble suddenly, the man narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face.

The cold hand pinched his waist, Li Mian could feel the terrifying force, as if the man could break his waist if he was not careful.

"You, what do you want to do..." Li Mian's voice was trembling, and his brows were tightly knit together.

"It's nothing." The man lightly smiled and touched Li Mian's waist, then let go, and put him on a soft cushion to make him as comfortable as possible, "There is nothing wrong with the waist, it will be fine after a while. But before that, you stay here for a while, if there is no accident, someone will find you in the afternoon."

"My waist hurts...you, can't you let me go?" Li Mian leaned forward and asked anxiously.

"Of course not." The man leaned down close to Li Mian's ear, rubbed his index finger along his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't let you see me yet."

The icy touch of his fingertips brought on a sense of numbness, Li Mian stepped aside at a loss, and heard the man chuckle maliciously, and then he lay down in another position, "Is this more comfortable?" ?”

"En..." Li Mian frowned, but the pain in his waist did ease a lot.

The man raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and said softly, "We will meet again."

The author has something to say:

233333 finally has a hot cover and feels cute! !

Tomorrow I will go to school to provoke QAQ. I wish you all success in your study and work~~(≧▽≦)/~