And everything that happened tonight, the crew attributed it to the fact that it was too windy outside, the windows were not closed, and the wind blew the wardrobe down before it hit Sheng Qianxing's feet.

Only Rong Sheng knows that everything is not accidental.

But this time Sheng Qianxing was injured, and the heavy rain kept falling, so Director Fang could only suspend filming and lead the crew of twenty or thirty people to live in a hotel to avoid the rain.

It was in the evening of the next day that bad news came from the hotel.

This time, it was Director Fang who was scalded in the bath by the hot water.

The first time Sheng Qianxing happened, everyone can barely say that it was because of the strong wind, but this time Director Fang's matter, he swore that he was very awake that night, and tested the water temperature with his hands before taking a bath.

After he had an accident, some staff members went up to test the water temperature, and they also felt that the temperature was okay, not so hot.

But then everything looks very suspicious.

This Sheng Lu'an is now sparsely populated, and there are some graveyards everywhere, and in the past two days there has been a sudden storm, first Sheng Qianxing, and now he is injured.

Many people in the crew are whispering in private, saying that this place is not clean.

There is a lot of discussion, and there are all kinds of versions.

No matter how fearless Director Fang feels, his back is still a lot colder.

He applied the burn cream that the innkeeper had brought him, and then he went downstairs at about ten o'clock in the evening to the front desk to find the innkeeper.

When Rong Sheng heard the voice and went out, he saw Director Fang leaning against the front desk to negotiate with Boss Nasheng.

At this time, he was biting half a cigarette in his mouth, and he was talking sadly while smoking.

Rong Sheng stood around the corner in the hallway.

She heard Director Fang ask,

[Boss, have you ever had any major incidents over the years? 】

He was tempting, but Boss Sheng was a little dazed when he heard it, [No, there are not many people, what big things can happen. 】

[Then have you ever made trouble in this hotel...... What the hell or something? 】

I only heard Director Fang ask another question tentatively, but Boss Sheng's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, his emotions became excited, [Don't talk nonsense, how can my place be haunted, if other guests hear this, what business will I do. 】

[It's not.] Director Fang was a little speechless and explained, [I didn't mean that, it's just that the things that have happened in the past two days are too strange......]

But what he said later, Boss Sheng didn't care, he turned around and went straight to look at the small TV in front of him.

Seeing this, Director Fang frowned suddenly.

Rong Sheng hid behind the wall of the corridor, and the voice at the front desk suddenly stopped, and she glanced sideways before stepping out.

And this director Fang was still around the front desk, he was smoking a cigarette for a while, and his brows were frowning.

It's weird, it's weird.

The wardrobe in Qianxing's room was so heavy, no matter how strong the wind outside, how could it be possible to blow down the wardrobe and smash his feet so badly.

And he, who has obviously tried the temperature......

Because of his own affairs, Director Fang has now even moved out with Sheng Qianxing.

But the more suspicious he became, the more flustered his heart became.

At this moment, a woman in front of me walked towards this direction.

Director Fang glanced at the other party, and couldn't help but think of what she said to him last night.

Thinking about it, he snuffed out the cigarette butt and beckoned directly to Rong Shang, "Weiyang." ”