This photo is a bit of an impression at first.
It should be Liu Chunhua who asked her to go to the Dunhuang Club, the last time she met Gu Yu.
The man sent them out, Gu Yu was behind, she was walking in front, and she and this man happened to be photographed...
It's unclear where the photo came from. Everyone is sharing this photo, and it has been passed around in various groups, and everyone in the crew knows it.
So when the first zheng came, it attracted everyone's attention.
When Chuzheng was talking to the girl, Nianyue came in from the outside with a heat preservation bucket. She glanced at Chuzheng, her face was expressionless, but her eyes didn't hold back the smugness.
Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
The years were also there that day, and in the crew, she happened to be the one who didn't deal with her.
As for Fu Xingchen... Based on the information she has learned, Fu Xingchen will not do such a thing for the time being because of her identity.
Nian Yue quickly lowered his head and entered Fu Xingchen's dressing room from the other side.
"Miss Qin, what should I do about this?" The girl was still anxious.
Chuzheng rolled her eyes and asked the girl to lean over. She whispered a few words in her ear, and the girl gave her a strange look before leaving with an expression of "I don't understand how rich people think".
But in the morning, no one talked about the photos anymore.
Years and years rummaged through all the crew-related groups she had added, but no one said anything about it, and those records were also brushed up so high that they couldn't be turned over.
what happened
Nian Yue couldn't sit still, holding the phone, restless.
"years?"
"years??"
Fu Xingchen called her several times, and the years came back to her senses.
"Stars?"
"What are you thinking, you haven't responded for a long time." Fu Xingchen looked at her suspiciously, and then asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"No... No." Nian Yue hurriedly shook his head and changed the subject: "I'll be filming in a while, so let's change clothes first."
"Year, my clothes have been changed."
Nian Yue looked at Fu Xingchen, and sure enough, he had already changed his clothes, and even had his makeup done.
The years were frozen, not knowing what to say.
Fu Xingchen frowned: "Are you really okay?"
Nian Yue originally wanted to say that he was fine, but finally changed his mind and said, "My head is a little dizzy, it's nothing serious."
Fu Xingchen became nervous: "Do you need to go to the hospital? It's been cold recently, and you're running in and out. Did you catch a cold??"
"No... It's all right, Xingchen, you can go filming, don't let the director wait. I'll just rest here for a while."
Fu Xingchen was worried: "I really don't need to go to the hospital?"
"No need to."
Nian Yue refused to go to the hospital and asked Fu Xingchen to rush to filming. Someone happened to call him to start filming immediately. Fu Xingchen had to tell her a few words to let her have a good rest first.
Fu Xingchen went to film, Nian Yue stayed in the dressing room, constantly looking at the group on the phone.
There were people chatting in the small group, but no one mentioned the matter of taking photos again.
Nian Yue pursed his lips, tapped his finger on the phone screen, and a line of words appeared in the input box.
knock --
Nian Yue was startled by the knock on the door, she hurriedly deleted the line and went to open the door.
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During the lunch break, most of the crew members were resting, avoiding people year after year, and walked alone to the empty prop room at this time.
The interior of the props is pitch-dark, and things are messy. The years and months turn on the lights and look inside: "The stars?"
Someone knocked on the door and gave her a note saying that Fu Xingchen asked her to come here during her lunch break.
Although Nian Yue felt strange in her heart, she didn't doubt it too much. She just thought that there was something wrong with Fu Xingchen, and it was difficult to tell her in a crowded place, or maybe...
Nian Yue's cheeks were slightly hot, she was calm, and continued to look inside: "Are you there?"
The props room was so quiet that it made people panic. Nian Yue was a little uneasy, she turned around and wanted to leave here, but when she walked to the door, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Years of sight broke into a person, not the person she expected, but...
"Chuzheng? You... why are you here?" Nian Yue took a step back unconsciously, with a very complicated expression on his face.
Chuzheng came in from the door and closed the door smoothly. Nian Yue watched her movements and squeezed the hem of her clothes with her downed hands. The anxiety in her heart became more and more serious.
she…
What do you want to do
This is the crew! !
Thinking of this, Nian Yue calmed down a bit.
Chuzheng closed the door and slowly spit out two words: "Guess."
Years and months frowned, but didn't answer. In the last incident, she didn't even pretend that nothing happened to be close to her.
Years and the moon flashed: "You asked me to come here?"
Fu Xingchen had her phone number, and she really had an appointment, why did she use a note.
She had suspected it before, but because it was Fu Xingchen, she was afraid that he really gave it and she missed it, so she came anyway.
Chuzheng was noncommittal, and the year and month were only her acquiescence.
"Why did you trick me here?"
"What have you done, you have no idea in your heart?" Chu Zheng's tone was slightly cold, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the temperature of the entire space seemed to drop several degrees.
There was a chill on her spine after the years, her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, which gradually rolled down her cheeks, and she squeezed her slightly trembling lips.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first." Nianyue avoided Chuzheng's sight and walked outside.
Chuzheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and when Nian Yue was about to touch the door handle, she suddenly reached out and flipped her into the props next to her.
Nian Yue fell into it, his mind went blank for a moment, and the whole person fainted.
"You... what are you doing!" Nian Yue sat up with the prop, and snorted at Chu Zheng with a sullen face.
However, the girl standing in front of her didn't answer her a word. The surrounding light swayed, and the piled up props, like some kind of terrifying creature, made the scalp tingle.
Nian Yue swallowed his saliva: "You... don't mess around, this is the crew, and someone will come soon!!"
It was the black cloth with the hood that responded to Nian Yue, the light in front of him dimmed, Nian Yue panicked, and instinctively wanted to say that the black cloth was pulled away.
However, before she pulled away the black cloth, she felt a pain in her body, followed by more fists falling down, causing the years to cry out in pain.
"Qin Chuzheng, you lunatic..."
"You let me go!!"
"Help, murdered!! Help..."
Nian Yue's voice was hoarse, and no one came to save her. In the end, I really didn't have the strength to bark, like a dead dog, lying on the pile of props in a mess.
The black cloth covering her was pulled away, and Nian Yue saw the girl standing in front of him with blurry vision.
The cold and indifferent eyes, like an ice blade, fell on her, arousing layers of chills.
The girl squatted down slowly and said with her, "Did you take the photo?"
"What... what photo?"
Chuzheng narrowed his eyes, raised his hands fiercely, Nian Yue's pupils shrank, and he hugged his head and cried out in fright, "Yes... I took it, I took it, stop hitting..."