Chapter 1: Drama Spirit

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In the hot summer, the wind blows at night and makes people sweltering.

Fang Qing blushed and stood at the door of the company.

She was drunk, and at the company party, she didn't wait for Zhou Zixuan, she wanted to take this opportunity to confess to him, who had been secretly in love for three years, but she didn't expect him to go to the party.

Hearing from a colleague that Zhou Zixuan was working overtime, Fang Qing boldly pushed open the company's door with the courage of drinking.

It was dark inside, she thought it was empty, and when she turned around and was about to leave, she vaguely heard intermittent sounds coming from the room.

Having never eaten pork and seeing a pig run, Fang Qing shook his head and walked inside curiously.

She got closer and closer, and a magnetic male voice rang out.

"Baby, do you like it?"

Fang Qing's heart was shocked, this was Zhou Zixuan's voice.

With an upright and upright image, how could he do such a thing in the company.

With the moonlight spilling in from the window, Fang Qing moved forward step by step.

"Well, Xuan, hi...... Like. ”

This female voice is very familiar to Fang Qing.

Vaguely saw a woman lying on the wall in disheveled clothes, and the man behind her was doing that beautiful thing, Fang Qing's face turned pale in an instant.

The man is Zhou Zixuan, who has been in love for a long time, and the woman is actually a best friend who has been in a relationship for ten years.

Fang Qing's body trembled violently, and she turned around to escape, unintentionally bumping into the Qilin at the feng shui level beside her.

At the moment when the unicorn was about to fall, she quickly reached out to catch it, and one was not paying attention, and her head slammed on the unicorn.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and it was dark in front of me.

……

When he woke up again, it was still dark all around, and Fang Qing couldn't see his five fingers, as if he was trapped in a small space.

Where is this? What happened?

She tried her best to recall the last clip, and her best friend and sweetheart snapped, which was really bloody.

Soon after, many wails and the cries of children were heard.

Fang Qing struggled to sit up, the space was too small, and her head was hit hard.

"Shhh She wrinkled her eyebrows and covered her head.

How did you put it in a box? She propped her hands up on her head and pushed them away, and the light came in.

Fang Qing pushed open the wooden box, and went out to take a look, why did he lie in the coffin by himself.

It's unlucky.

Looking down at this dazzling red bridal dress, what's the situation? Sleeping in a coffin in a wedding dress?

Two words immediately came to her mind: "Secret marriage".

Ahh

She graduated from film and television, worked part-time in college, and often went to the crew to play tricks, to be precise, she was an extra, earning a little extra money.

But I don't remember that there have been any costume dramas recently.

Fang Qing looked back at it, and there was a river of blood in front of him, dozens of men, women, and children lying in a pool of blood irregularly, all dressed in ancient costumes.

This scene is tragic enough.

Fang Qing looked left and right, but she didn't see the crew or the director, so she probably hid it and captured it.

She thought to herself, maybe the director wants to see her play on the spot, and if she can't become famous overnight, then hehe.

From then on, life will be able to walk out of the pace of not recognizing the six relatives.

When Fang Qing was secretly proud, her eyes were full of tears, if it was really a play worm, she couldn't stop it.

She cried with a handful of snot and tears, dragged her body out of the coffin and climbed out weakly, shouting as she crawled, "Dad! Mother......"

Crawling into a pile of corpses, covered in blood, fused with her big red robe bridal dress.

She paused, wondering, why didn't the director shout "click" today? Could it be that he acted realistically, and the crew was fascinated?

Thinking of this, Fang Qing was extremely confident and continued to act.

She lay on top of an old woman with a delicate face, and shouted heartbreakingly, "Mother, mother, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

She cried for a while, feeling that her tears were dry, and she couldn't pretend to cry any longer.

She touched the sticky blood on the corpse, and the tomato sauce of the crew today is enough for Ben.

The extras invited today are also professional, none of them are NG, which makes Fang Qing confused.

Just when she was extremely engaged in acting, several soldiers outside the door burst in, all wearing armor and domineering.

Finally changing the scene, Fang Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Take her away for me!" The soldier standing in front pointed at Fang Qing and shouted.

Then the two soldiers pressed Fang Qing away one after the other.

Which one is going on? I haven't had time to make up for the makeup of the crying flowers.

Fang Qing didn't care about thinking, in order to make the plot more vivid, she cried and shouted her father and mother while walking, a professional actor for twenty years.

Just when he was glad that he had a heart that was loyal to his dreams, Fang Qing was pushed into the dungeon and locked up.

This is her longest play, and she didn't shout to stop or ask for a reshoot in the middle, which made her unable to find the north.

The cell was very damp, with a few straws around it, and rat droppings, which stinked unacceptably, and she called the soldiers who were holding her in prison to stop.

"Excuse me, big brother, how many scenes is this? When are you going to shoot? ”

Unexpectedly, the soldier ignored her and walked out of the door.

Fang Qing was locked up for such an inexplicable reason.

She looked around, the environment of this cell was really not ordinarily bad, and she had to prepare an air conditioner for anything.

It's such a hot day, and it's still wet.

After a while, the jailer handed her a bowl of porridge and a few green vegetables, and she lost her appetite when she looked at it.

This crew is too deductive.

"Eat these today?" Fang Qing asked the jailer.

The jailer saw that she was covered in blood, raised his head and said, "There is a lot of nonsense, and it is good for you to eat." ”

After saying that, he shook his big belly and left.

Before Fang Qing could react, another wave of people walked in.

This time, all of them are women, all of them are red, yellow, green and purple, the one standing in front is the most imposing, and the dress is also awesome, and the phoenix crown on his head is estimated to be several catties.

Beside her, Mama Xue whispered, "Concubine Rong, I heard that this is the girl who jumped out of the coffin." ”

Concubine Rong raised her eyebrows and said slowly, "Can the dead be resurrected?" It's really the reincarnation of a vixen. ”

That Concubine Rong raised her head high, and she couldn't look at Fang Qing all her life, her eyes contemptuous.

"What are you doing in a daze?" She let out a low growl.

At this time, several maids stepped forward to catch Fang Qing at the same time, and Mama Xue slapped Fang Qing in the face.

"Smack!"

The attack is very ruthless.

The ring ring on his finger scraped on Fang Qing's face, and there was an immediate burning heat.

What the hell bastard, is there anyone filming like this? Won't borrow a seat?

Fang Qing was annoyed when she thought so, "What are you doing?" ”

She shook off the maid who was restraining her and yelled at Mama Xue, "Why did you hit me." ”

When Mama Xue saw that Fang Qing was so arrogant, she raised her hand and slapped her again.

"Smack"

Louder and louder every time.

"Just because you see Concubine Rong not kneeling, there are no rules at all, this little face is a pity."

Mama Xue had a hideous face and scratched Fang Qing's face, her eyes were red.

Fang Qing was beaten upside down, her head dizzy and swollen like a bloodshot.

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