Chapter XIX: Death
It turned out that when Shirley was reading the script last night, there was suddenly a WeChat friend's friend reminder, which said that he had the handle of the Yang family's daughter. At first, Shirley was just a spoof text message. But later the prompt actually said that he had this opportunity by sleeping with the director, and said that there was evidence......
Shirley was a little worried in her heart, after all, she did have such an opportunity by selling her body, Shirley didn't believe it, but she was also afraid that this mysterious person would really take something out. In this way, her star career will really be ruined.
However, Shirley now looked at Yang Cheng's pale face, and was secretly happy in her heart, it seemed that last night's secret was true. Shirley approached Yang Cheng's ear little by little and whispered softly:
"Poor worm who was born in a welfare home, what qualifications do you have to compare with those pampered eldest ladies who have been pampered since childhood, you have a poor smell all over your body......"
Every time Shirley said a word, Yang Cheng's hand clenched a little, and the mobile phone hidden in the palm of her hand was pinched and creaked, Yang Cheng lowered her head, and after listening to Shirley's sneering and sneering, the corners of her mouth gradually cracked a sinister smile, and after she watched Shirley walk away, she slowly raised her hand:
"Hey, hey, hey."
System prompt: Do you want to make an option change.
Yang Cheng playfully put his finger on the OK and pressed it gently.
System Prompt: Hello players, welcome back, do you want to trade all your charm points for this change.
"Yes."
Yang Cheng nodded frantically very closely.
System prompt: A swallows his anger and finishes the interview.
B quietly went to the prop master of the crew and temporarily replaced the props to make the actress make a fool of herself.
C hit back head-on, with sharper words, although you won this verbal confrontation, but you are also hated by the world because of your pungent reputation.
Your original option is A, please make your choice at this moment, if you still choose A, the change option will not be valid, and the charm value will not be returned.
Yang Cheng looked at several options with red eyes, and Yang Cheng muttered hoarsely:
"Since you know my secret, then you should die!! Die, die! ”
Yang Cheng smiled and gently pressed towards option B:
"Hehe, offend me, you have no way to live."
Yang Cheng looked at the prompt of the success of the option, slowly raised his head, looked at the shooting location in front of him with empty eyes, his stiff face slowly unfolded a smile, and a man hidden in the dark place pouted and smiled silently, as if he was appreciating something.
Yang Cheng took advantage of the fact that everyone was talking, came to the backstage alone, looked at the prop master who was still working hard to prepare things for everyone, and started a sweet smile:
"Master, hello?"
"Oops."
The middle-aged prop master slowly raised his head and was a little surprised to see Yang Cheng standing in front of him:
"Little girl, are you?"
Yang Cheng shook the work card in his hand and replied like a good girl:
"I'm a little reporter who came to interview today, and we didn't see you when we were interviewing just now, so I came to ask."
The prop master, whose hair was already gray, smiled and took out a stool and put it in front of him:
"You like these things?"
Yang Cheng pretended to be very interested, nodded seriously, the prop master seemed to be very happy that someone appreciated his work like this, and quickly put out all the props he made for this crew, and explained them to Yang Cheng one by one, Yang Cheng carefully observed the prop master's expression, but whenever the prop master talked about the excitement, Yang Cheng applauded, which made the prop master feel happy for a while.
Yang Cheng caught a glimpse of something like a package next to him, and unintentionally pointed at it and asked:
"What's that?"
The prop master, turning his head, looked at it, his expression changed greatly, like some kind of flood beast, quickly picked up the things, and found a safe place to put them:
"This is a bomb, but it is a bomb that has been specially treated, you see the bombs in those anti-Japanese dramas, or something, they are all made in this way, this is called blasting."
The prop master was looking for a place to put things away, and he muttered:
"How can this group of careless people put things here, in case of death."
Yang Cheng looked down at his phone, and the system prompt was written:
"Please replace the explosives bag with the fish behind the door."
Yang Cheng glanced at the prop master who was still busy, stepped forward and shouted:
"Master, I see that you haven't eaten yet, you go to eat first, I'll show you here."
The prop master touched his already hungry stomach, looked at Yang Cheng's well-behaved and cute, instructed him again, and then went to eat with the crew.
Yang Cheng looked at the empty props room, smiled proudly, turned around and walked to the door and followed the prompts of the mobile phone to find the hidden prop box from behind the door, and quickly swapped the position of the props placed by the prop master just now, looking at the flawless preparation tools, Yang Cheng clapped his hands and showed a successful smile.
Started, started. As soon as the lunch break was over, the director clapped his hands and shouted to the actors and employees in the venue:
"Begin, begin, the first blasting scene."
The director looked at the reporters who hadn't left yet, walked up to Shirley with a smile and said:
"Don't use a stand-in this time, show your professionalism."
After speaking, despite Shirley's objection, he patted Shirley on the shoulder and walked to his camera, shouting:
"All personnel are in place, blast the first one!"
The female protagonist Shirley looked at the male protagonist affectionately, burst into tears, and poured out her heart, just as the temperature of the plot was rising, the director suddenly shouted:
"Cards!"
Turning his head to the prop master, he shouted:
"Explosion, there should be a blast at this time!"
The prop master stood aside and nodded in apology:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my mistake."
The director muttered a sentence or two in his mouth, apologized to Yang Cheng and them, turned his head and shouted at the camera:
"Again, blast the second one!"
Shirley just made up her makeup and returned to the venue, and after reading the lines, she continued to cry at the male protagonist, pouring out her heart, and when it came to the climax, there was a sudden loud noise, and a burst of smoke rushed out, and the middle-aged prop master ran out with a dusty face and shouted:
"Quick, save people! There's a problem with the prop, and there's a fire inside! ”
This sentence made everyone on the set panic, and the director shouted on the spot:
"Save people, hurry up and save people!"
Looking at the suddenly chaotic set, Yang Cheng inadvertently moved the corners of her mouth, and the joy that flashed in her eyes was soon covered by worry, and she symbolically ran over to save the scene, which perfectly reflected the temperament of a well-educated lady.
Just when everyone was in a hurry, in the smoke-filled scene building, a man in black walked out with a man and a woman on his back, but he had burns on his body, but his life was worry-free.
Yang Cheng's originally comfortable pupils suddenly expanded, and she took out her mobile phone in a panic, showing a huge skull on it, and the system prompted: Someone unexpected forcibly interfered with the game, and the task failed! Since you have lost all Charisma, the game reveals that you are dead in the modern development storyline! Please choose whether to continue playing!