Z record event log

Shen Hanluo walked forward with the rabbit in his arms. After about a stick of incense, he heard the sound of flute not far away. Although he was not familiar with it, it was a pleasant piece of music.

Where there is the sound of the flute, there must be someone, so he quickened his pace and planned to ask for directions.

After about half a stick of incense, Shen Hanluo found that he had come to the end of the creek, but he didn't even see a single person.Just when he was disappointed and didn't know how to get out of this place, the flute just sounded again.Then Shen Hanluo saw a thatched hut on the other side of the creek. At this time, in the open space in front of the thatched hut, a woman in white ancient costume was dancing happily, and the sound of the flute was exactly the sound of the flute. Played by a young man standing beside a woman watching her dance.The two cooperated extremely harmoniously, but they just didn't know if it was the woman dancing to the sound of the man's flute?Or is the man blowing the flute while watching the woman dance?

Although Shen Hanluo couldn't see the face of the woman whose back was facing him, he could clearly see the man's handsome appearance.

"The appearance is quite real, but I don't know what kind of costume drama they are filming?" Shen Hanluo looked at the pair opposite and said to himself.

One person and one rabbit just stood there quietly looking at the other side, but just as Shen Hanluo guessed in his mind which corner the crew was hiding here, the woman who had been dancing while filming stopped, and then slowly Turned his face around.

"Xiao Miqin?" Shen Hanluo exclaimed in surprise after seeing the other person's appearance clearly. Although the other person's appearance at the moment was different from what he had seen before, he still recognized him at a glance.

It would be easy if he met an acquaintance, he could leave here with the film crew.Shen Hanluo thought so and waved to call the other party: "Xiao..."

But just after he only yelled a word, his mouth was covered all of a sudden.

"Don't make a sound..." Yin Xiyue appeared behind Shen Hanluo from nowhere: "This is not reality, don't have any contact with people in the illusion."

When Shen Hanluo felt that his eyes were illuminated by a bit of dazzling brightness, he had to open his eyes, and then he saw that it was indeed Qi Qing's magnified face.

"Wow, what are you praying for?" Shen Hanluo pushed the person in front of him away, then sat up, and then saw Jiang Yu and Ke Mengyi who were surrounding him on the other side: "You guys are all surrounded What am I doing?" he asked curiously.

"Boss, are you okay?" Jiang Yu looked at him worriedly and asked.

"Woo~~~ Boss, you finally woke up, you scared me to death..." Ke Meng looked sad and cried.

"Xiaomeng, if you shed a few tears, it will look more real." Shen Hanluo mercilessly exposed Ke Mengyi's performance in person.

"What!" Seeing that his acting skills did not trick Shen Hanluo into Ke Mengyi, he pouted a little discouragedly: "What a waste of my expression!"

"Boss, do you feel any discomfort?" Qi Qing asked Shen Hanluo while putting away the flashlight in his hand.

Shen Hanluo shook his head, put his hands on both sides of his body, and frowned: "Qingqing, I am really touched by your concern, but can I discuss something with you?"

"What?" Qi Qing asked seriously.

Shen Hanluo sighed helplessly and said, "Can I trouble you not to put me on the autopsy table where you dissect the corpse next time?"

Qi Qing: "..."

Seeing Shen Hanluo jump off the autopsy platform and walk out, Ke Mengyi immediately chased after him: "Boss, you haven't said why you fainted yet?"

"Qiqing, are we brothers?" Seeing that Shen Hanluo and Ke Meng had left, Jiang Yu put his hand on Qiqing's shoulder and asked seriously.

Qi Qing: "..." looked at him puzzled.

Jiang Yu smiled and approached him softly: "Tell me honestly, did you put the boss on it on purpose just now?" Obviously there were beds in their lounge, but he chose the autopsy table.

"Can I not say it?" Qiqing also asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Then I won't talk about it." Qi Qing replied, and a pen and paper appeared in his hand in the next second.

"Then you write it, I don't mind." Jiang Yu looked at him with a considerate look.

Qi Qing: "..."

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