Tang Sisi is a fan author.

To be precise, he is currently the hottest fan author in Jinjiang.

According to statistics, half of her readers have given her a negative score, while the other half have sent her blades.

There must be a reason for being so hated.

She wrote a fanfic for the current hottest criminal investigation drama "Blood Is Rose". The novel followed the plot of the original drama and corrected the wrong reasoning details and case-handling process in the drama one by one. Forget it, at the end of the novel, she let another meteorite fall from the sky, blowing up all the characters into clouds in the sky.

It can be said that maliciousness overflowed the screen.

At five o'clock in the evening, after work, Tang Sisi sat in the empty studio, opened the Jinjiang APP on her mobile phone, and smiled gratifiedly at the [-] new comments with negative scores, like a pervert playing with spoils.

Who would have thought that just two months ago, this pervert was a silly sweet little princess who never quarreled and never got angry, and it was none other than the stepmother who turned Snow White into Snow White? Shen Ming, the original screenwriter of Rose Color.

"So who, I sent the script of the next scene to your mailbox, please quickly proofread it, and then write a memo to the art team, oh, which actor needs to add a scene, you can watch and deal with it yourself. Then print out [-] copies of the script , Binding, and hand it over to the actor assistants, but you have to deliver the scripts of Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qin, and Mr. Lu yourself, and their hotels are a bit far away, so you can take a taxi there." Shen Ming pushed open the door of the lounge and pointed to Tang Sisi Said: "Get everything done by five o'clock tomorrow morning—by the way, what's your name?"

Tang Sisi stood up with a smile on her face: "Mr. Shen, my name is Tang Sisi. The company has assigned me to be your assistant for two months. Can you tell me about my early regularization? My rent—"

"I'm a little busy right now. Your name is Tang Shi, I remember. You can go to my Weibo later, update the content of "Blood Is Rose", and interact with fans. Work starts at [-] o'clock tomorrow, right? Then order for me For breakfast, no eggs, no scallions, no beans, no defrosted meat—well, you can order anything. By the way, why don’t you go to work?”

——Because I know you won't let me go after get off work!

"Good Mr. Shen, everything will be done before five o'clock tomorrow." Tang Sisi nodded with a smile.

When Shen Ming went out, Tang Sisi immediately logged into his account on the computer, and sent out the filming footage in a regular manner. Putting down the mouse, she took out a movie ticket for "Batman 5" in three hours, thinking about working overtime for three hours to finish the script. , just in time to go to the movies!

She was happy, took out her mobile phone again, opened the Weibo client, changed the ID to "Duck Blood Vermicelli Soup" - this is also her Jinjiang ID, uploaded a long picture that had already been made, and edited the text "#血是Rose color#The eighth episode BUG summary, doubt the screenwriter's IQ and feed the dog".

Tang Sisi laughed wildly a few times unconsciously, completely unaware of her excited expression.

But when she tapped the send button, she accidentally hit the call interface that popped up suddenly.

Shen Ming's voice came from the mobile phone: "I have to meet with Director Zheng temporarily, and I will go back to the studio right away, and you should also stay and record it——Thanks for your hard work, Song Ci."

"Okay, Teacher Shen, I'll wait for you." Tang Sisi hung up the phone with a smile on her face, sent a Weibo message with a smile on her face, and then tore up the movie ticket with a smile on her face.

The index finger was cut by the sharp paper, leaving a little blood.

Ever since she became Shen Ming's assistant, she has been working for no less than sixteen hours a day. Every job is done quickly and accurately. She is so conscientious and dedicated to her duties, yet he doesn't even remember her name!The other screenwriter assistants who joined the job at the same time had already become regulars in advance, only she was dragged up to now, seeing her in such a miserable state, no one who was new after that would want to work with Shen Ming again, so the chief screenwriter is equipped with three assistants as standard, but Shen Ming has not She is the only one... She is Nanfu's assistant, one person is better than three!

A surge of anger rushed to the top of the head, and opening the Tianling Cover could burn through twenty floors.At this moment, Tang Sisi heard her phone vibrate, and some followers commented on her Weibo.But this trumpet was specially registered to take revenge on Shen Ming, and it only paid attention to the screenwriter of "Blood Is Rose".

She clicked on the message, her eyes widened instantly, she looked at the phone first, then the computer, and then the phone again, only then was she sure that the person in the notification was indeed "Screenwriter Shen Ming V".

[Screenwriter Shen Ming V]: Why do you always target me?

The melon-eaters were delighted to hear about the real body of the person involved, and they made him a hot topic in minutes, and almost all the comments were echoed——

"Her eighth wife can't survive one episode in the show, please add more drama to the male lead, I love him so much!"

"Half an episode can't be more."

"A green onion bets that she won't survive the opening song."

……

Tang Sisi was frightened into a cold sweat, and carefully checked the Weibo information six times to confirm that her real identity could not be contacted by registered email or phone, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyes froze immediately, and she sneered, "If you don't tear your ten thousand green silk sash hanging down today, you don't know why my old lady is called Tang Tia Tie!"

[Duck Blood Vermicelli Soup]: Reply to [Screenwriter Shen Ming V], I can live to be at least 80 years old in your drama, and successfully run a super chain mental hospital with a global scale. After all, your drama is the least lack of mental retardation [doge][doge][doge].

The long-awaited opportunity to complain positively finally came, and Tang Sisi couldn't help being a little excited. She clicked send too hard, and even burst a small wound on her index finger, and a little red blood oozes out.

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A little red blood seeped out and landed on the wooden handle.

Her world rotates in an instant, showing a completely different new world.

The warm yellow lights in the office, the fresh lily scent, the ocean blue coffee table, piles of typed drafts and the whiteboard with plot analysis all disappeared.

A huge barn appeared in front of her, with a total area of ​​[-] square meters. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the rough planks, and shone on the sacks and haystacks in the corner, as if rats were hiding.There is a shredder and a cutting machine at the door of the barn. The machine is covered with blood stains, and the dark red liquid drips along the corner of the table, leaving spreading stains.

Painful groans came from behind the machine, Tang Sisi followed the sound and saw the woman on the ground at a glance.The hands and feet of the young blond beauty were tied to the legs of the table, a cloth was stuffed in her mouth, and her delicate makeup was turned into a face.

Tang Sisi screamed, and realized that she was holding a knife in her hand, and she was wearing a waterproof one-piece overalls, boots, hood and gloves, and the clothes were already stained with blood—this is the standard butcher's suit ah!

"Hey, fix the machine quickly!" In the shadows deep in the warehouse, squatting a man with the same mustache as her.After the mustache finished complaining, he continued to creak and saw the head of the corpse under his feet.

The man speaks English.

For three full seconds, Tang Sisi failed to utter a single syllable.

Three seconds later, a huge mountain of fear filled her heart like a tsunami.

She understood that she had been transmigrated, and she seemed to have become the accomplice of the murderer. What the hell kind of treatment is this?Didn't the other traversers dress up as the supporting actress and the stepmother?Why is it her turn to...

Tang Sisi mechanically raised the knife, pretending to pry the shredder nameplate.Mustache came over and threw the fresh human head on the surface of the grinder: "Kiki, work harder, there is another chick!"

Big drops of cold sweat condensed on Tang Sisi's forehead. She didn't have the memory and tone of the traverser. With her English level, she would definitely reveal her secrets when she opened her mouth.In nameless terror, her body reacted first, and she hiccupped in terror.

"Hic!" Tang Sisi's eyes lit up, and she intentionally increased the frequency of hiccups: "Machine... hiccup... screw... hiccup...loose... hiccup... need... hiccup... gasket... hiccup..."

"Shut up, it's disgusting." Mustache squinted at her, leaned over and tightened the ropes on the woman's hands and feet, then looked up at Tang Sisi: "Follow me to the car to get the repair tools."

Tang Sisi hiccupped, glanced left and right, and found a mobile phone on the cutting machine, so when she passed by the blonde woman, she secretly threw the mobile phone into the woman's hand, and then ran two steps to catch up with Mustache.

"Hurry up!" Mustache said dissatisfied.

"Okay... hiccup..."

"After finishing this ticket, I still need to clean it, don't procrastinate!"

"Okay... hiccup..."

"Hey! Stop hiccupping!"

"I... hiccup... stop... hiccup... no... hiccup..."

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