Sheng Jing returned home, back to his home in the mountains.

The whole mountain is his.

There is only one winding mountain road, there is an automatic door below, the whole mountain only has a household, an antique palace was established on the top of the mountain, the palace is divided into the main hall and three small palaces, with gilt and vermilion as the main colors, red walls and green tiles, tall and majestic, the dense and green of the forest sets off the majestic and classical palace of the palace, such as hidden in the modern city...... The last monuments.

Because the whole mountain is unique to the grand scenery, except for one entrance, there are high-voltage walls at the foot of the mountain, all of which are forbidden areas, and there are all kinds of alarms in the mountain, as long as idle people wait to enter the mountain, there will be alarms.

Mysterious and ostentatious.

Sheng Jing fell into the master bedroom, fell into the carpet, the bedroom was black and white, the furniture was very small, it was very empty, Sheng Jing covered his chest, his arms were crawling with terrifying black meridians, all the way to his face, as if a black flower had bloomed on the surface of his skin.

He was in great pain and covered in cold sweat, he staggered to his feet, opened the drawer of the bedside table, knocked down a pile of medicine bottles from too much force, Sheng Jing trembled and opened a glass-colored bottle, tilted his head and drank the liquid.

The bottle rolled to the ground, and the black flowers on Sheng Jing's skin slowly faded, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

……

On the set.

Director Ding called it a day very happily, chartered a restaurant, and the whole crew celebrated Shengjing's birthday, everyone cheered, and they all went to remove makeup and change clothes.

Wang Jingchuan poked Jiang Xiaocha, "Why don't you forward Sheng Jing's birthday wishes?"

Jiang Xiaocha hurriedly took the mobile phone and turned around, and found that she was the only one who did not forward it, the director of the crew, the screenwriter and the leading actress N all transferred, Jiang Xiaocha was surprised, "Do you have to turn it?"

Jiang Yuanyuan said, "Yes, don't turn around, you have to be a person." ”

Wang Jingchuan complained, "You've all turned." ”

"I'm a fan of Shengjing, of course I turn. ”

Jiang Xiaocha's voice rose a few decibels, "Sister Yuanyuan, are you a fan of Shengjing?"

"By the way, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaocha slammed his head on the table, "......"

We can't be happy to be little sisters anymore!

How can you be a friend happily at home!

Wang Jingchuan laughed, "Xiaocha, are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaocha clenched her claws strongly, "It's okay, I'm strong." ”

"Tsk, Pan Sen's fans are sour again, tsk, there is no actual performance and they are still happy. ”

Jiang Xiaocha couldn't bear it, "What does it mean to have no actual results, this year's record best-selling list is all him, and he is also the best golden song of the month, the concert has been held round after round, the venue is full, he writes songs by himself, composes music by himself, such a perfect person should not exist, he is just the world to see how mediocre ordinary people are, okay?"

Jiang Yuanyuan, "What are you bragging about? Pan Sen can get the best-selling list because Shengjing has focused on film and television in recent years, do you see if Pan Sen can get a three-gold actor when he comes to play a movie, oh...... Last month, his brain-dead idol campus drama, oops, I laughed to death, acting like a mentally retarded person!"

Jiang Xiaocha, "What's wrong with that campus drama, just his singing voice, just his face, I can watch a hundred episodes!"

Jiang Yuanyuan carelessly stroked his nails, "The plot is brain-dead, the characters are brain-dead, there is no acting skills, and you can watch a hundred episodes, you are a brain-dead powder filter......"

She said this, as if she had reacted, Jiang Xiaocha is Pan Sen's brainless fan?

Wang Jingchuan, "......"

Jiang Yuanyuan, "......"

Jiang Xiaocha, "......"

Embarrassed!!!

The atmosphere is super awkward!

Jiang Yuanyuan, "Are you a fan of Pan Sen?"

"Right...... That's right!"

Jiang Yuanyuan's face darkened, "We can't be sisters happily anymore." ”

Jiang Xiaocha clenched his fists, "The hero sees the same thing." ”

Plastic sister flowers are plastic sister flowers, and if you say it's broken, it's broken!

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