"Our studio follows the immersive effect. In order to let everyone experience the fun of film and television, you can choose your favorite subject to shoot!"

"There are a total of ten types of movies in the film and television city, among which 11 actors are required for romance films, 7 actors for comedy films, 11 actors for action films, 17 actors for science fiction films, 9 actors for ethical films, 6 actors for youth films, 8 actors for suspense thrillers, There are 23 people for war movies and 6 people for supernatural horror movies.”

"We adhere to the principle of first-come-first-served, and will issue a ticket grabbing link on the display screen after 10 minutes. Please go back to your room and pay attention to the notification."

"Also," listening to the chattering discussions of the crowd, Ji Juan suddenly gestured for silence, and grinned strangely, "The number of tickets issued by the studio is just right. If you get a ticket..."

"At your own risk."

After saying this, the discussion on the scene became much quieter.

Of course, there was no shortage of people in the crowd who wanted to spend the past few days in peace without grabbing tickets, and these words completely cut off the way they were going to go.

The four words "at your own risk" are too big to say.

After going through two dungeons and a game of leisure, generally no one dares to bet on what the end will be.

But Shicheng is not an ordinary person.

Even after listening to it, my heart, which was originally easygoing, suddenly became less honest.

He leaned over slightly, and lightly poked the head next to him: "Fu Yu'an."

Fu Yu'an: "...what?"

There is a vague premonition that is not very good.

Sure enough, Shicheng's voice was soft, but what he said was shocking: "How about we stop robbing tickets?"

Fu Yu'an: "...Do you not like to live a stable life?"

Luo Wenjiu and Suoy, who were vaguely heard from the side, also looked at Shicheng with rare approval.

Shi Cheng was quite calm when he was stared at at first, but as the disbelief in their eyes grew, he turned his head away and said in a compromise: "...Don't look, I know, I will snatch it."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

This living ancestor, his words are really frightening!

Shicheng's eagerness to move was pushed back into his mind, and after he calmed down, he vaguely realized, and asked in a lower voice: "You don't have a display screen, how do you grab tickets?"

"Small problem." Fu Yu'an smiled, "Didn't you find that the total number of people he said is the same as the number of people present now? I added my exclusive customized ticket."

Shi Cheng hurriedly counted around and found that it was true.

He raised his eyebrows: "How did you do it? So capable?"

"It's not particularly capable." Fu Yu'an looked around, looked at Shi Cheng's legs, and glanced at Shi Cheng's waist, but he didn't look into the other's eyes.

"I can add one of my counterfeit tickets, but I can't determine which type to add, it can only be random."

His expression made Shi Cheng narrow his eyes.

There was a vague guess in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and asked the answer: "Where were you randomly sent?"

Sure enough, Fu Yu'an cleared his throat: "Spiritual and terrifying."

Time City: "..."

His current complexion is very terrifying.

Fu Yu'an touched his nose: "You...will you accompany me?"

Of course he knows that someone's hands are very fast, and grabbing a ticket is naturally a random choice, so he is not very confident when asking, because the answer is likely to be...

"Then why not?" Shi Cheng sneered, "Watching you deliver the head alone?"

Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he pursed the corners of his lips.

He coughed twice.

Although what this person said is not very pleasant...

But the content of the words is still very exciting.

He bent his eyes: "Thank you 0... hiss!"

Shi Cheng stomped on him hard; "You can see clearly what this place is, think about the address before calling me."

Fu Yu'an swallowed the "001" at the end.

The movement of the two made the other one very curious, and they leaned over and asked, "Are you discussing what to choose?"

"Yes." Fu Yuan smiled.

Luo Wenjiu: "Then have you discussed it? Is it a romantic comedy or..."

Shicheng: "Horror and supernatural."

Luo Wenjiu: "..."

Soy: "..."

Their facial muscles were instantly paralyzed, and their expressions were a little numb: "This may be a joke."

It should be the same joke as the "not selected" not long ago, right?

Staring at the two of them like torches, Shi Cheng did not compromise like last time.

No one sees that the current 0001 is also a rush to put on the shelves, so there is no choice: "We will choose this, you can do whatever you want."

Soy and Luo Wenjiu gasped together.

They really shouldn't have any illusions about this person's "down-to-earth".

Because of the unreliable Fu Yu'an, Shicheng leisurely went to the rest area on the other side of the square while the others hurried back to grab tickets.

Ordinary people will grab more moderate tickets like comedy and romance, it is really rare for them to go the other way, so there is no need to worry about not being able to grab horror and supernatural.

But Fu Yu'an was worried, he couldn't go to Area A for leisure anyway, so he simply went back to the display screen to grab tickets for Shicheng.

Shicheng came out after eating and drinking in the leisure area.

When he came out, he didn't forget to bring some snacks for Fu Yu'an.

As soon as Fu Yuan took out the ticket, he turned around and saw a huge ice cream and a cup of milk tea. Looking carefully, the milk tea was still steaming.

He was silent for a moment: "Although it is true that I am unreliable in this matter, is it really necessary to be so ruthless?"

Ice cream with hot milk tea, do you think his stomach is too good?

Shi Cheng's hand paused slightly.

After a brief trance, he said, "Let you choose one of the two."

Fu Yuan stared at the big ice cream, not noticing his expression.

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I want ice cream."

Shi Cheng nodded and handed it over.

Getting used to being inserted into the failed milk tea by him, he took a sip.

Fu Yu'an was eating ice cream, always feeling that something was wrong with him.

He tugged Shi Cheng's wrist.

0001 raised his eyes to look at him, there was still a touch of world-weariness between his brows and eyes that he hadn't had time to put away.

Fu Yu'an was slightly shocked in his heart. He didn't know what this person thought of. It was really rare to show such emotions.

But Shicheng didn't intend to talk about it, he just raised his chin to let him see the tiredness in front of him.

"Let's go, go in."

The two were speechless all the way, staring at the shocked and admiring eyes of many people on the side of the road, and came to the door of the "Horror and Supernatural" film and television hall.

Appearing at the ticket gate together were the familiar Luo Wenjiu, Suoyi, and... Xu Ziyao.

Seeing them, Xu Ziyao greeted them warmly: "It's such a coincidence that we can meet each other like this!"

Fu Yuan turned his head away.

Shi Cheng chuckled, and said "Oh" meaningfully: "It's quite a coincidence."

As he said that, his eyes wandered to someone's body for a while.

Fu Yu'an cheekily ignored the sight, looked at the white-haired boy, "Why did you choose this?"

Luo Wenjiu scratched his head: "Oh, my hands are slow, and I didn't grab anything else. Suoy didn't want to form a team with others by himself, so he just changed this."

Suoyi also sighed, thinking that fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Although they lost comedy tickets, they gained a Shicheng and Fu Yu'an.

Although they love to risk their lives, their strength is there and cannot be underestimated.

With these two people, the survival rate directly increased geometrically.

Horror and supernatural films require six people, and now there are five, and there is only one more before they can check in together.

Several people waited idly at the door for a while, and the last person arrived late.

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows when he saw the person coming.

He chuckled, "What a coincidence."

Standing in front of him, Qi Fu was also happy: "It's not a coincidence, I chose to be with you on purpose."

Shi Cheng tapped his arm with his fingers: "Huh?"

Qi Fu said: "I saw the handsome guy next to you when he was picking up the ticket, and he went to find someone to change it."

Jiao Juan said that tickets can be refunded and re-purchased. Suspense and horror and horror and spooky are both the last choices for people, and they are the bottom choices for fast hands.

But Qi Fu originally had youth in his hand, so he got the ticket easily.

After hearing the explanation, Shi Cheng asked curiously, "Why?"

Why choose to be with him?

Qi Fu pointed to his own eyes: "I can still see clearly. If I choose youth movies by myself, I may not survive, but if I am with you, there is a high probability that I will not die."

As soon as these words came out, several people around him also nodded.

Shi Cheng shrugged, and accepted her flattery: "Let's go in and talk about it, whether you can live or not depends on yourself."

After speaking, he swiped the ticket in his hand at the ticket gate.

Several people behind him followed suit and swiped their tickets.

There is no need to bring a display screen to enter here. After the automatic security check at the door, a few people packed lightly and walked into the backstage of the film and television hall.

Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an walked in front, and the four behind them began to introduce themselves to each other.

Suoyi and Qifu are relatively well-known, so to be precise, only Luo Wenjiu and Xu Ziyao introduced themselves.

Following the road signs, the six of them came to the door of the dressing room.

It was pitch black and there were no lights, so Shi Cheng opened the door first and walked in.

The remaining five people waited for a while after he entered.

But there were no other sounds from the room.

Fu Yu'an frowned slightly; "Time City?"

No one answered.

Several faces looked at each other in the darkness.

Suoy suggested in a deep voice: "Line up in a line, and the people behind should hold the shoulders of the people in front to go in."

"Okay, I'll stand at the front." Luo Wenjiu took the lead and stood at the door.

Qi Fu and Xu Ziyao looked at each other, and they were ranked second and third.

Suoy looked at the remaining person: "You..."

"I'm done." Fu Yu'an consciously took on the important task.

The four of them immediately stood in awe of him.

In the darkness, someone being respected laughed silently.

If Shicheng was here, he would definitely roll his eyes and call him shameless.

He obviously didn't cut off the heir because of the selfless choice of the Grand Duke.

As soon as the man entered, there was no sound, indicating that they were separated intentionally.

If it's an accident, then they will all meet in the end, and if it's a rule, then even if the people behind are hugged in, they are destined to be separated.

He didn't say this, but put his hands on Suoy's shoulders, and walked in slowly.

Qi Fu's steps were trembling.

Because the last copy of Lilia was killed, she still has PTSD in this dark environment.

Fortunately, the hands of the people in front and on the shoulders were tight, and no one let go.

After walking for a while, she tentatively said, "Xiao Jiu?"

Luo Wenjiu's voice responded clearly: "Sister, I'm here."

Qi Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "Xu Ziyao?"

"Hey!" The voice behind him was very familiar: "I haven't lost it."

Everyone was there, but Qi Fu called again: "Suoy?"

There was a long silence in response.

Qi Fu sank slightly: "Suoy?"

Still no answer.

Just when she was about to call the last person's name, she heard Xu Ziyao's trembling voice: "Suo, Brother Suoyi?"

Qi Fu said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid... he also got lost."

These words did not appease Xu Ziyao, and even the sound of his teeth chattering became more and more obvious: "But...the strength on my shoulders hasn't changed..."

Qi Fu was slightly taken aback.

Before the fear could engulf them, Xu Ziyao felt the hands on his shoulders push him hard!

"what!"

After a flurry of guns collided, the three of them fell to the ground in unison.

In the next second, a cold light came down from the top of his head.

"Welcome to the horror and ghost movie - "Questions and Answers."

A voice came from an unknown direction: "Please familiarize the actors with the script, the movie will start in one hour."

……

Suoyi supported "Xuziyao" on the shoulder and walked for a long time.

When he got impatient, he said, "Xiao Jiu, isn't the end here yet?"

There was no response from the front.

Suoy was surprised: "Xu Ziyao?"

The person in front of him was silent.

He let go of his hand abruptly: "Fu..."

"Don't shout, I'm here." A lazy and familiar voice came, and Suoy finally calmed down a little.

"What's going on here?" he asked.

Fu Yu'an also let go of the hand on his shoulder; "It must have been forcibly grouped."

He stood there with his arms folded: "The three people in front are gone, they should be divided into a group, the two of us should be with Shicheng."

Soy frowned: "What kind of group is this based on?"

Fu Yuan's index finger knuckles pressed against his chin: "It should be the order in which the card is swiped in."

At the gate, the order of swiping the card to enter the door was Shi Cheng, Xu Ziyao, Suo Yi, Qi Fu, Fu Yu'an, Luo Wenjiu.

Now it seems that one, three, five is a group, and two, four, and six are another group.

Suoy wanted to ask again, but before he could speak, he felt someone push him hard from behind!

Suoy exclaimed, only felt his body smashed into a door, and then a dazzling light appeared.

He closed his eyes tightly, grunted, and fell to the ground.

When it opens again, the first thing to do is to look for its companion Fu Yu'an.

Unexpectedly, his companion did not fall to the ground in the same embarrassment as he did.

Instead, he fell on Shicheng who appeared at an unknown time.

Suoy stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Shi Daxie's face is not very good-looking, probably because someone lying on his body like a sticky dog ​​is too heavy, the veins on the back of the hand on the opponent's waist are bulging, as if he is going to crush the opponent's waist forcibly .

In fact, Shicheng really wants to do this.

Originally, it was because he knew that he would fall once when he came in, so he extended a noble helping hand with great kindness, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to get rid of this person now.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Can you get up?"

"Wait, I was pushed so hard just now." Fu Yu'an narrowed his eyes, adjusted his posture slightly, and gently put his arms around the man's waist, "Let me take it easy."

Fuck, he was full of emotions, such a thin waist! !

Shi Cheng closed his eyes.

He shouldn't be kind enough to save this person on the floor!

The four words "make progress with an inch" were really vividly interpreted by someone.

Fu Yu'an rested his head on Shi Cheng's shoulder, and only let go after experiencing the feeling of "slender waist": "Okay..."

"Welcome to the horror and ghost movie - "Questions and Answers."

A voice came from an unknown direction: "Please familiarize the actors with the script, the movie will start in one hour."

The microphones hidden in the corners on all sides uttered voices, and the three of them took a relaxed posture.

Shi Cheng had observed this dressing room long ago, and it looked no different from ordinary ones.

So while the other two looked around, he picked up three pamphlets.

"Give."

Soy narrowly caught it.

Fu Yu'an got it safely: "The script?"

"Yeah." Shi Cheng said, "It's in the safe. Before you guys came, I smashed the safe and took it out."

Soy: "...I think it's quite right to come to this book with you."

Fu Yu'an gave a low laugh: "It's cold, that's great."

Time City: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Can you call again?"

Fu Yu'an raised his hand with a good attitude: "Wrong."

Suoy, who had just opened the script booklet, gave the two of them a strange look.

I always feel that... I am a bit redundant.

When did these two get along so well?

The author has something to say:

Irresponsible small theater that has nothing to do with the text:

Fu Yu'an: How can my wife have such a thin waist!

Shicheng: Would you like to touch it again?

Fu Yu'an: (grieved) I didn't touch it again... just give it a hug! wxya

Thank you for your support!love you guys

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