"The set is ok!"

"Shine out!"

"Photography OK!"

"Kill!"

In the biting cold, in the majestic imperial city, a team of people rushed into the palace!

"Help!"

"Don't!"

"Ahhh

"Run! The King of Wei rebelled! ”

“……”

“……”

“……”

The rushing soldiers swung their butcher knives at the innocent eunuchs and palace maids, and the ground was full of bloody and desperate screams.

The little palace maid played by An Xian was killed by a soldier's sword.

She seemed to fall directly, but in fact she aimed her face at the camera.

Are you going to die?

Brother Hu next door is still waiting for me.

He said that he would marry me and be good to me alone for the rest of his life.

At that time, the mountains full of flowers and the stars in the sky testified.

But I can't go back.

That wonderful boy, I hope you remember me, and I hope you ...... Forget about me.

I closed my eyes, and a line of tears slipped from the corners of my eyes.

Song An was originally paying attention to the rebellious male number two, but in the end he was attracted by this little palace maid.

I couldn't help but gesture for the photography to give An Xian a close-up.

A fine light flashed in Song An's eyes, An Xian's face is very suitable for the camera!

"That's it! It's over! ”

As soon as Song An's words fell, An Xian stood up and went to the stove in the shed with a few other little dragons to roast the fire.

The cold winter in the south is more uncomfortable than in the north, and if it weren't for a dozen warm babies pasted on the body, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand it.

An Xian originally had a dull personality, and he ran for several days in this crew, and he was not familiar with several other little palace maids.

At this time, he only looked at the stove in front of him in silence.

The light of the fire shone on her face, melting away a trace of hardness, and softening her features a lot.

In the palm of her hand, there is a six-sided Rubik's cube pattern that only she can see.

In her last life, she also took advantage of the summer vacation of her freshman year of high school to come to Huaicheng Film and Television City to work as a part-time worker.

As a result, she was poured a glass of wine by the landlord on the three streets where the famous station lady lived, and when she woke up again, she was in a man's bed.

In her desperate crying, the man took possession of her mercilessly.

In that way, she became the man's canary, imprisoned by him in a small two-story western-style building of three hundred square meters.

All the eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in the beautiful cage-like house.

Every day, anytime, anywhere, as long as that man comes, she has to vent by her.

On the bed, on the sofa, on the balcony, or even in the garden......

There is no dignity, just a thing for people to vent.

Later, she learned that she only looked like the woman that the man loved, and she would suffer this misfortune!

Bloody to the extreme!

What's more bloody?

It was when she was twenty-four, in her eighth year of captivity, that the woman returned.

The woman was easily forgiven by the man.

Then falsely told her that she would get her out.

Save her?

She did take her out of the cage where she had been imprisoned for eight years.

But he sold her into the mountains.

There, she married a family of five brothers.

Finally, it was difficult to give birth to the fifth child.

The family chose to keep the child and cut her belly open with scissors.

But she didn't die right away.

She listened to them laugh as they held their children, and she lay on the bed, smelling the strong smell of blood, feeling the impending death.

From beginning to end, it was not called.

Her legs had been broken in the runaways, her tongue had been cut off, and her eyes were blind.

Can't call it out.

"Whew-" An calmly sighed into his hands, his eyes did not move.

She thanked the unknown mysterious power that allowed her to return.

She felt its tenderness, and the first world she experienced was related to stand-ins, as well as the "Deep Mountain" that won her award......

Dealing with Fu Zixiao is to seek justice for Miss An, but also for herself.

"I'll help you."

She opened her palm and smiled at the tattoo-like six-sided Rubik's Cube on it.

She knew that this Rubik's Cube was actually a magical world.

In that world, there are countless small worlds.

For some reason, it's out of balance and needs someone to fix it.

And she is the lucky one who was chosen.

But soon she smiled bitterly, thinking that the so-called repair reward was really not complimentary.

Her mind about the various social backgrounds and characters of the previous world was already quite vague.

In addition to Fu Zixiao, there is only one person she can remember...... It struck her as odd.

She generally knows the reason why she can remember Fu Zixiao, but what is going on with this Guo Fu?

She couldn't figure it out and put it aside.

She can also understand that she can erase most of her memories, after all, too many memories are also a burden for her.

She just needs to know that there are no regrets in the last world.

It's just that I really have a toothache for this reward.

Because her acting skills were trained hard by herself, plus her talent, this should have been hers.

"Slam the door."

An Xian complained for a while, and felt that the temperature of his palms seemed to be scorching.

She pouted, this Rubik's Cube was really conscious.

However, it seems that this Rubik's Cube is also self-aware of her own slashing, and her conscience found that she remembered the script of "Deep Mountain".

According to the statistics of the leisure system, her acting skills are only B+ level, and in the past few days, she has studied and compared, and found that B+ is actually okay in today's traffic-oriented entertainment industry.

But it's nothing in the film industry.

Calm and analyzed, behind an actress trophy includes popularity, script, interpersonal relationships, luck, team backstage operations, and so on.

In short, in the end, An Xian affirmed that the script of "Deep Mountain" was excellent enough.

She hasn't decided what to do in the future, but no matter what she does, she will not give up in the entertainment industry.

In this way, the script will always be useful one day.

"You—Are you called An Xian!"

An Xian was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw the tall and thin actor director Song Nan.

He is long and tall, even if he is busy with the crew, he has a clean temperament.

It can be seen that he has a good background, and what is even more rare is that his communication skills are also very good.

From a set of actors, to the director of the crew, a brother and a sister, he can say a few words.

This kind of ability comes from practice, but it is more of a talent.

For example, at this time, Song Nan called out her name, and her tone of voice was very gentle.

This was the first to get her favor.

An Xian probably understood that his "performance" just now fell into Song An's eyes.

She stood up and smiled shyly: "Yes, Brother Nan, I'm An Xian." ”

Seeing An Xian calling out his name, Song Nan's face softened, "You live around here, right?" ”

"Well, live on three streets."

"Three streets?" Song Nan frowned, "When did you come to Huaicheng?" ”

An Xian pretended not to see his expression, lowered his eyebrows, and looked very well-behaved, "I came here on the eighteenth, it's almost a month, and I want to earn tuition here." ”

As soon as Song Nan heard this, he knew that this little girl had been deceived.

The people living there on the three streets are not very serious.