The little lover who was hacked by the whole network is SSR

Although Xia Mingxi saw the disturbing message, she quickly returned to work and quietly pushed the phone aside.Inevitably, the screen would light up from time to time, and she conveniently put an A4 document on it.

However, the blush on her cheeks did not fade for a long time.

On the set, Fu Xiaoxiao was still squatting in the corner.Now, resting his cheeks on both hands, he stared at the motionless screen of the mobile phone.Recalling the storyboard of the script in her mind, her eyes gradually dimmed, and she naturally assumed her wandering role.

Seeing that Fu Xiaoxiao was getting more and more decadent, Yi Peichu didn't say a word with great winking, and squatted halfway with his legs crossed, dutifully being a little transparent.She regretted in her heart that she might have missed the opportunity to grab a bargain today.

Not far away, Ning Huaxuan commanded the mobile photographer and the photographer in charge of the long shot to complete the finishing action. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fu Xiaoxiao, who was surrounded by a sad aura, and his brows twitched in surprise.

He felt a little emotional: he deserves to be the person who "fighted" with him when he was a child, and he really lived up to his "beating"!You are loyal, you talk about asking for money, and you can't lose the chain at the critical moment, awesome~

Fearing that Fu Xiaoxiao's suffocated emotions would spill out and she would be discouraged if she didn't play, when there was a crisp "snap" and the slate was snapped, Ning Huaxuan immediately shouted, "Quick, quick, next game, Fu Xiaoxiao."

Since the next scene entered a gray tone scene, the auxiliary lights and side lights had to be removed, and there was no moving camera, the on-site staff immediately became busy.Fortunately, there are many people and great strength, and the efficiency is visible to the naked eye.

As the leading actor Fang Shu, he let out a big breath immediately after a play, he came out of the suppressed and melancholy characters' emotions, and his weak footsteps stabilized immediately.As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Fu Xiaoxiao who had successfully entered the play.

To make the most of the lead, the ordinary is decadent.She is so beautiful, as if she never existed.Among the thousands of roles, the little ones are the most difficult.She couldn't help but get distracted.

Ning Huaxuan beckoned to Yi Peichu, "That student, get ready, you can just perform in your true colors, understand?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yi Peichu rubbed his numb calf, glanced at the back of Renminbi Xiao, who is "there is no shortage of money in life", and nodded listlessly.

In her eyes, Ning Huaxuan, a 1.8-meter man, was automatically assigned the label of "500 yuan a day", which made her really uninterested.Looking down at his slender fingers, Yi Peichu curled his lips unhappily.

The second half quickly entered the shooting state. Although Yi Peichu has no acting experience, she in the camera is walking around the dim artificial wall in a panic. , a state of schizophrenia even worse than schizophrenia, instantly exaggerating the unknown depression.

Even Fu Xiaoxiao, who hadn't played yet, was infected. An inexplicable depression enveloped her thin figure, and her character image instantly came to life.

Fang Shu, who had been paying attention to her all the time, suddenly twitched his brows, and unconsciously froze.

Ning Huaxuan, who was standing by the side of the assistant director, was amazed at the short few minutes of footage, and secretly marveled that the 500 yuan part-time job was really a bargain.There is no other reason. I have invited several young and beautiful girls to shoot this scene before, and they all look like a dementia who has lost their souls when they come on stage, and they can't show the sense of dying at any time.

But when the shooting stops, people will be fine.Originally they thought it was because they were not smart and inexperienced, but they changed several groups of people, and they couldn't find the reason again and again, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Before finalizing whether to change to another scene, the assistant director pulled the student back from the outside by accident, and even patted his chest to ensure that the person he was looking for this time would definitely be good, so the afternoon work started.

Right now, Ning Huaxuan was very satisfied. He also decided to ask the new assistant director who was in charge of chores to give the student a red envelope later from 88 yuan to 180 yuan.

In fact, this group performer was really well-found.Unlike straight-forward horror films that use audio-visual means to stimulate the five senses of the audience, thrillers rely on atmosphere and emotional stimulation, as well as intangible clues, the truth.Although the deceased only had one scene, he played an interlocking point in the clues.

The light sources in the arena gradually dimmed, but the sickly white moonlight created by the curtain shrouded the alley.All the staff were careful not to make a sound.

The second female, Fu Xiaoxiao, was a wanderer who didn't sell any scraps and was teased by gangsters. The woman came on stage.She is like an ant in the corner of the city, a duckweed, who cannot be treated kindly even if she is not malicious.

Hunger and abuse made her mentally exhausted, her eyes were unfocused, she staggered a step without paying attention, and then fell to the ground, a large piece of skin was scratched on the palm of her hand in an instant.

Blood dripped down her weakly hanging arm, and she climbed up again, dragging the woven bag that was cracked with several arm-length cracks, dirty and black, and slowly walked along the mottled wall.I don't know if it was the pain after being beaten, or the psychological sorrow, but the extremely low and hoarse whimpering sound flowed in the alley from time to time along with the sound of water dripping from the rusty old water pipe.

The police in the city have been working overtime for three days and three nights, chasing them all over the city. No one knows where the biological virus is hidden, and the number of inexplicable deaths has exceeded seven.

Among them, a guard of the biological company has been missing for more than 48 hours, and his family has died strangely, leaving only a wife who has lived as a housewife for half her life without knowing anything.

Carpet-style searches went deeper, and unknown cases began to appear.Rats, wild cats, wild dogs died one after another in this small alley without cameras... The smell of rotting corpses suffocated the wall on the right side, and people who rented in cheap urban villages finally couldn't help yelling morning and night.However, apart from cursing, what the camera showed was that no one had thought about seeing what happened and what was happening in the alley just a few meters away.

Struggling to survive, like worker ants, on the one hand, the tolerance is so low that it can explode without warning, on the other hand, it is too tolerant to be blamed.

The stench of carrion ferments intensified during the day.

Even so, the wandering woman with nowhere to go still repeats her routine of going out to collect and sell scraps every day to make a living.

"Card--"

Following Ning Huaxuan's yell to stop, the slate was photographed, and the lights in the arena were turned back on immediately, and everyone came back to their senses.

As for Fu Xiaoxiao, she was still dazed in the false alley, stimulated by the light reflected by the moving reflective umbrella, and the scene appeared in an instant.At that moment, she immediately frowned, her face darkened.

I really can't want this haircut.

She didn't wear any luxuries, and she didn't wear a homeless three-piece suit that was so tattered and half of her body was stained by the stench of inferior blood bags: a woven bag, a torn T-shirt, and trousers with holes.

Ning Huaxuan, who was a few steps away, was about to give Fu Xiaoxiao a thumbs up, but Fu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes leisurely and looked at him coldly.He ran away reflexively, and when he passed by the bewildered assistant director, he still slapped him hard on the shoulder, "You arrange the following things properly, the most important thing is the hard drive, the hard drive!"

"Does the hard disk know?!"

The assistant director who almost fell down rubbed his shoulders, and began to doubt whether the job was worth it with a sad face.

Fu Xiaoxiao was also suspicious of her life. She raised her chin halfway up and looked up at the ceiling, crying and muttering in her heart: Xia Mingxi, if you haven't replied to the message, I will, I will kill your company.

Rushed to your office and dumped the contract on your desk, making a scene in your company that everyone knew that you were a lover.

Xiong Tiantian trotted over and reminded, "Sister Xiaoxiao, the clothes are ready for you. I asked Lao Wang to drive the RV over in advance, so you can change and wash before leaving get off work."

Hearing this, Fu Xiaoxiao turned around and glanced at the two super-large cups of milk tea with milk, sugar and pearls she was holding, one with sea salt milk cap, and one with crushed cocoa, and immediately interrupted Fu Xiaoxiao's train of thought .Fu Xiaoxiao reluctantly took a cup covered with sea salt milk, biting the straw and muttering, "Where's the phone?"

"Here, here." Xiong Tiantian consciously inserted another cup into the straw and drank it by himself.

After taking the phone, Fu Xiaoxiao hurriedly swipe the screen to unlock it. After a few seconds, she glanced at WeChat. The bright red number 3 was hung on the upper right of Xia Mingxi's selfie profile picture that looked like her ID photo. She instantly melted like ice and snow, smiling brightly like a child like.

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The author has something to say:

Red numbers are unread messages*3

In other words, the waste cat wants a nutrient solution, curls up the tail of the cat, opens the round black eyes, and rubs the cat's head against the screen of your mobile phone: give it a rub.

Then he lay down with a "slap", and opened his striped belly: Here, give it a rub too, don't be bald.