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A picture flashed through her mind.

I couldn't see what kind of scene it was, but I knew that it was very dark and it seemed to be a rainy day with water vapor all around.

A man is holding a woman, and because of the sky, he can't see what he is doing at all.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that in such a scene atmosphere, it is definitely not doing intimate things.

The camera in my head is like a surveillance camera in front of me, and it automatically zooms in.

She blinked, and could see the man's expression.

But to her horror, her perspective completely changed.

She lay in the arms of the man who had that image flashing through her mind.

She became the woman the man was holding.

And the man's expression was also clearly seen by her because of the sudden shortening of the distance.

It's like the look on the face that Huo Anson just showed when he spoke to Aaron on the surveillance camera.

It's dull.

It's suppressing the look of anger or despair that is about to erupt.

She couldn't use a more accurate adjective, because the picture flashed by, and she came back to her senses.

She was still sitting in the monitoring room, and the staff on the side saw that her face suddenly became a little pale, and asked with concern.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and shook her head, "It's okay." ”

"Are you in a hurry to get off work?"

After asking this sentence, although the staff did not answer, Gu Rongxia knew that he was asking nonsense.

After a busy day's work, she has to be occupied with extra time by someone like her, of course, the sooner it ends, the better.

She took the part that monitored her, thanked the staff, and quickly returned to the car.

The night was dark, and the drivers were already a little drowsy.

From the back of her seat, she could see that the tent she had been to today had not yet had time to close.

The cloth door of the tent was blown by the night wind, sometimes lifting and sometimes falling.

With this late-night vision, there is an eerie effect.

At that time, the cloth door that was lifted from time to time could only faintly reveal the darkness in the tent.

She knew that there would be no one there, but she was still afraid.

If filming would continue here tomorrow, if she came here again tomorrow, she would never dare to go into that tent alone.

She remembered that the staff had said that the finishing work could not be completed on time because the filming time was far longer than expected.

After all, it is now approaching the early hours of the morning, and this advertiser and shooting company are very humane and very arrogant, and they made up the money and chartered this venue for half a day.

But by tomorrow morning at the latest, the rest of the equipment and things that have not been cleaned up here will be cleaned up.

Including that tent.

Gu Rongxia sat in the car and thought about it carefully, but it was still the same as in the evening.

I can't recall anything.

The picture presented from the monitor is like watching someone else's life.

But in fact, the woman in the picture is herself.

Why do you have no memory of what happened after you went out of the tent?

And why, after she went out, she didn't go anywhere, and walked back by herself after Gao Ming left the tent?

"Mr. Gu, you're back."

The driver noticed that she was coming to the car, and although he didn't know when she arrived, it was obviously not the kind that had just opened the door.

After apologizing again and again, he found that the president did not blame him.

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