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The room was very dark, probably because of the preferential treatment in the chief director's lounge. This room is very soundproof. Walking into the room is like entering a huge coffin. The darkness and silence go hand in hand, and the door creaks shut behind you.

"Kangdang----"

The room was completely plunged into darkness, and Sha Tang didn't turn on the light immediately. He waited cautiously for a while, and listened carefully until he was sure that he was the only one breathing. That raised switch.

Click, the switch flicks, and after a brief pause, warm yellow light pours down.

Sha Tang slowed down before opening his eyes. This lounge is indeed assigned to the chief director. From the decoration to the furniture, it is obviously several grades higher. It's a good fit.

Stuffing the key back into his pocket, Sha Tang took a rough look around first, but found nothing worth noticing, and then continued to search on a carpet basis. This lounge has two rooms from Zhao Qingming's, and it is a suite. It is the living room, and the bedroom is inside. It is really time-consuming to find it carefully, but fortunately, this room is generally full of large decorations, which can be regarded as saving him a lot of trouble.

His eyes looked at every object carefully like radar rays, the carpet was lifted, the vase was lifted, the photo frame was dismantled, even the hair in the corner was not spared, Sha Tang let go of the long and smooth hair in his hand Si, was about to go to other places, but her movements froze.

Turning his attention to that hair again, Director Chen's shoulder-length hair is also long, but it is compared to a man's, and the one in his hand... he gestured, it almost reached his waist, such long hair would definitely not be Director Chen, he recalled the people in the crew and compared them.

There are several long hairs, but the ones that can reach the waist seem to be curly hair, which is probably driven by the trend. Ladies in this era like curly hair very much. Some families are not in good condition and have no money to go to a hair salon. They will use tongs at home Tang, human beings are really brave when it comes to following fashion.

Sha Tang pondered, so whose hair is this?

I don't know when someone will come, Sha Tang didn't get too entangled in this matter, he looked at the hair again, and originally wanted to take it away, but considering that Director Chen is a very sensitive person, maybe this hair is He put it on purpose, so he put the hair back in place anyway and continued to search.

Director Chen probably likes to read books very much. The bookcase in the lounge is very large and full of books. After a rough count, there are probably two to three hundred books. As a temporary resting place, it is already quite a lot. A booklet was found on the bottom shelf of the bookcase.

<The Lost Nightingale--Ling Lang>

Linglang is the heroine of Director Chen's movie, that is, Zhao Qingming's role. Sha Tang opened the script, and it looked similar to the script in Zhao Qingming's lounge at first glance, but if anyone who reads the book carefully You will realize that the two books are different.

The first is the characters on the script. The handwriting is neat and round. Although the handwriting on the two books is very similar, the handwriting on that book has a stroke. It is difficult to imitate the stroke. This is a kind of subconsciousness when people write habit.

It may be possible to imitate hundreds of characters, but except for professionals, it is difficult for anyone to guarantee that within the hundreds of characters, they can restrain their subconscious movements, and sometimes they are not even aware of the strokes on their fonts.

Then there is the content of the script itself, the front is the same, the change starts from page 19, and the direction of the script has changed. The script was originally about a love story between a singer and a rich young master, but the final ending is he, Sha Tang didn’t see it so well It is complete, but I listened to the scene manager and talked about the ending before filming.

On page 19 of the script, the singer meets the rich young master, and the rich young master falls in love with her at first sight, but the content in the back of this book is that the singer rejects the rich young master's love, saying that he already has a lover.

However, the rich young master was still relentless. In the end, because he couldn't get a singer, he wanted to destroy her. He bought black material about the singer from the news agency and maliciously smeared it. In the end, the singer couldn't bear the public opinion and chose to commit suicide. Her lover For this reason, he devoted himself to the struggle against the class and fought for his whole life. The rich young master died suddenly of horse wind because of indulgence in his year. When he was 35, he ended up be.

This story is old-fashioned and bloody, very much like Grandma Qiong Yao.

Sha Tang's hand touching the script stopped, and a familiar vibration sounded in his pocket. For convenience, he had already changed his clothes, and he took out his phone——

"Congratulations to the lucky survivors who got the script of props and singers, trigger the task scene, jump after three seconds, 3...2...1..."

The countdown was very fast, and before Sha Tang could react, a blur suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, just like watching a 3D movie without glasses. When I put on the glasses, everything became clear again, and the head director was still resting in front of me. The layout of the room has not changed, except that there is an extra men's coat on the hanger by the door.

Sha Tang suddenly felt his scalp go numb. Hanging clothes means that there is a high possibility that there is someone in the room, and it can only be that man. He looked around, trying to find a place to hide. He was standing in the living room at this time, and there was no one. The person should be in the bedroom, there is no movement, maybe he is resting.

Just now I was lamenting that the simple layout of the room saved him trouble, but now it is troublesome, because there is really no place to hide, it is okay for a child to hide in the corners and crevices of the sofa, and a grown man like him doesn't have to think about it. up.

"Boom...boom boom"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the people outside seemed to be a little hesitant. They knocked and paused for a while before knocking again. The sound scared Sha Tang quite a bit. Now he is like a thief who has broken into a house. Even if the owner is at home, there are guests coming to visit!

The people in the bedroom seemed to be woken up by the knock on the door. Sha Tang heard the creaking sound of the bed. It seemed that someone just sat up from the bed, and there was the sound of slippers falling on the ground, and the people inside were walking out.

In a hurry, Sha Tang saw the desk, and there was no better choice, so he could only get in, his tall body rolled into a ball, shrunk in the small space with aggrievedness, fortunately, the desk was huge, otherwise Sha Tang would really It must be stuffed in.

The person in the bedroom opened the door to the living room. He was tall, wearing a bathrobe loosely tied, exposing most of his chest, and the smooth lines extended down to more hidden corners. His eyes wandered in the living room, and finally Landing on the desk, a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

He casually tied up his waist-length hair, and following his movement, the silky hair, like a shrunken sweater, gradually became shorter until it reached his shoulders, and a few strands of hair mischievously refused to disappear, secretly hiding in the man's in the bathrobe.

The man put the overcoat hanging by the door on his body, made himself look a little more serious, and opened the door. Outside the door was a supporting role in the crew, a woman in her early forties, what's her name?

The man leaned against the door and thought about it carefully. He had a good memory, but he met too many people, and he didn't like to remember names after a long time. Faces flashed in his mind until the most familiar one emerged. , He couldn't help but curled the corner of his lower lip again, oh, he remembered, this woman's name is Shen Fuxue.

Shen Fuxue, who was somewhat cautious at the door, was amazed by the smile on the man's face. She was stunned for a moment, and then the blood color gradually covered her neck like a tide, and her cheeks, which were not young at first, showed a shyness of a girl at this moment.

Perhaps this smile gave her enough courage, she forced herself to be calm and said, "Director Chen, can I go in?"

In response to this sudden request, the man raised his eyebrows, and glanced across the desk in the living room intentionally or unintentionally. After a while, as if thinking of something, he suddenly smiled, stepped aside, and signaled the woman to enter the room.

Shen Fuxue probably didn't expect her request to be granted. Ever since she joined the crew, everyone has ridiculed her openly and secretly for wanting to back Director Chen, laughing at her whimsy, which made her a little embarrassed, but what those people said was also To be honest, she really came here for Director Chen.

The door closed behind him, and the man's tall body slowly approached. The warm breath fell on the woman's ear with the words, causing a circle of bright red ripples, "What do you want from me?"

Shen Fuxue took a deep breath, she clutched the hem of her skirt, because she was so nervous that she stammered: "Director Chen, I like you, can you give me another chance?" She didn't dare to turn around and look at the man behind her , She didn't even dare to breathe too hard, for fear of offending this moody director.

The man snorted, as if he was thinking about what the woman said: "You...I don't think you meet my criteria for choosing a mate. I like young and strong ones." He walked towards the bookcase seemingly casually, as if he wanted to choose a book .

The sound of cotton slippers stepping on the carpet is very small, but to the person hiding under the desk, it is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the blue and deafening.

Sha Tang saw the gray slippers slowly approaching his field of vision with leisurely steps, getting closer and closer until it stopped in front of him. At this moment, he even felt that he had been discovered, and he carefully suppressed himself. Breathing slowly, even though his legs were already numb, he didn't dare to make a single movement.

The man's feet paused in front of him for a moment, and then he turned around, revealing the tight muscles of his calves during his movements, and his honey-colored skin looked very manly. Sha Tang, a fellow man, must also admit that this man has achieved the ultimate in every aspect, yes Nuwa's most exquisite masterpiece, worthy of the title of actor.

Seems to be a little tangled, the man has been dangling in front of the bookshelf, the wind brought by the walking blows on Sha Tang's face from time to time, making him even more nervous, his nerves are like taut strings, which may break at any time.

Where people can't see, the corners of the man's mouth are always raised, like a big cat basking in the sun, satisfied and happy.

Shen Fuxue by the door was stunned for a moment, she was young and strong, how could she describe a girl like that, she should be young and beautiful, right?She thought it was because she was too nervous and had auditory hallucinations.

She continued to fight: "I don't have to be in love and get married. I have a lot of money, so I can give it to you, as long as you stay with me for a month."

The man was amused by the woman's words, and lost the intention of teasing the kitten with a woman. He retreated to the door, opened the closed door, and said with a smile: "You may have misunderstood my worth, as long as your husband is so small. This business, I think your best bet is to get out now and leave this crew."

The man smiled, but the words he said were extremely cold. The expulsion order was not only aimed at this door, but also made her get out of the set. The threat in it could not be more obvious.

Shen Fuxue was still a little unwilling, she took off her outer coat, revealing the extremely sexy silk pajamas inside, compared to her aging face, she clearly understood that her body was more attractive.

"I know that you men all need to be relieved. I'll give you money to sleep in vain. Why do you..."

Before the woman finished speaking, the man was already impatient, his eyebrows were lowered, and the obvious oppression swept over. The woman at forty felt the danger, and her body trembled unconsciously. Trembling, shaking an astonishing arc.

"Tsk..." The man looked away as if feeling hot eyes, snapped his fingers in the air, black mist slanted out from between his fingers, and before the woman realized what happened, he quickly moved The woman was wrapped in it, but in the blink of an eye, the woman disappeared into the room.

And the same voice as a woman came out of the black mist: "Okay, then I'm leaving, if you repent, come to me." The crisp sound of high heels echoed in the living room, and then with the creaking sound of the door closing, the black It turned into a small dragon, writhing in the air, making a "vomit" sound as if it had eaten a bad stomach, and it went where and where under the smiling gaze of the man.