Wang Yuxian was startled and almost fell off the sofa.

Seeing this, Xiao Guo swept away his previous sad face, laughed and went to draw the curtains, and the laughter was full of energy, and he didn't want to save half face for the director when he heard it.

The thick curtains were quickly closed, and the whole living room suddenly darkened. Wei Jun was standing next to the sofa, and after he saw Wang Yuxian, he smiled embarrassedly.

The strange thing is that this person was fine a few days ago, but now the parts exposed on the outside of the clothes, including the face, neck, hands, etc., actually show a translucent texture. Through his head, the wall behind him and the improvised shelves above him can be clearly seen.

Wang Yuxian once thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, and he stared at the guards

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