A silver-white pickup truck loaded with flowers crossed the shooting location and stopped in the middle of the road domineeringly.

The fiery red roses are as gorgeous as a drop of blood, and there are tens of thousands of them, which is very eye-catching.

Not only did the crew members exclaim, but the fans who came to visit the class also began to speculate, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and surf the Internet.

"Who is this, actually showing affection on the set."

"It should be a local tyrant chasing the female star in the crew."

"I'm so envious! I want roses so much! ”

In the midst of envy, someone saw the door: "It's not right." Don't you think it's too high-profile? ”

"A cart of roses doesn't cost much, if he has the heart, why doesn't he give a cart of diamonds? Moreover, the well-known actresses in our crew are all single aristocrats, and there is a scandal about being pursued by the rich second generation, if it is not deliberately hyped, then if the person being pursued does not accept it, it will be embarrassing? ”

Director Zhou Zhengming sank his face and said unhappily: "Shoot well, what kind of moths, love affects work!" Now it makes people's hearts float, it's really unprofessional! ”

He asked the assistant director to ask who gave the flower and to whom.

In his eyes, the people who engage in these bells and whistles are the black sheep of the crew.

When the flowers were delivered, Wei Shuying glanced at them twice and didn't pay attention to them.

Concubine Qi Ruofei always paid attention to the movements here, clasped her hands, and a restless look appeared on her face.

The assistant director negotiated with the truck driver for a few minutes, came back with a pink greeting card, and exchanged words with the director.

After a while, Zhou Zhengming walked in the direction of Concubine Qi Ruofei and Wei Shuying with a serious expression.

Concubine Qi Ruofei was extremely nervous, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

Director Zhou scolded people, that was a must.

Zhou Zhengming swept past her and said directly to Wei Shuying: "Wei Shuying, this flower is for you." ”

"Me?"

Wei Shuying didn't expect it at all, and took the greeting card handed over by Zhou Zhengming, which was scribbled:

Roses for Shuying, I hope you like it - anonymous.

Wei Shuying was stunned.

Zhou Zhengming pulled her into a corner: "Do you know who sent it?" ”

"I don't know."

Zhou Zhengming was a little difficult to say, and hinted: "...... Ji Yuncheng? ”

He only knew the relationship between Ji Yuncheng and Wei Shuying, and he could only guess in this direction.

Wei Shuying's body trembled, and he was cold: "It shouldn't be him." ”

Ji Yuncheng sent her flowers? That's absolutely impossible. She didn't believe it anyway.

Zhou Zhengming's expression was even more strange, and he even looked at her with some blame, and said seriously: "Then don't make this kind of thing, no matter how many people pursue you, you have already followed Ji Shao...... You know? ”

Wei Shuying froze for a moment.

What does Zhou Zhengming mean by this? Do you think that while she is being supported by Ji Yuncheng, she is getting involved in flowers and grass and sultry people everywhere?

She was very broken in her heart, and said expressionlessly: "Director, I'm not that kind of person, no one pursues me." ”

Zhou Zhengming only felt that she was lying, but it was not good to say anything: "Then you pay attention next time." ”

Wei Shuying was very depressed.

Who sent the flowers?

Could it be that Ji Yuncheng's brain was pumped?

She took out her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and stayed on Ji Yuncheng's avatar for a while.

Ji Yuncheng's WeChat avatar is a Persian cat with white cat and mandarin duck eyes, and his nickname is JOCASTA, an inexplicable English name.

And the note she gave him was - perverted.

Of course, she wouldn't let Ji Yuncheng know about this matter.

Wei Shuying stared at the blank dialogue interface in a daze.

Or, ask?

After Ji Yuncheng went abroad, he didn't contact her, and Wei Shuying was quite happy.

If she could, she wanted them to be at the poles of the earth and never see each other. Deep down, she hated him so much.

Asking her to take the initiative to contact him is comparable to Gagarin's landing in space.

After some ideological struggle, Wei Shuying raised his mobile phone and took a photo of the rose cart and sent it over, and five minutes later, the other party replied.

Shu Xiaoying: [Picture]

Pervert: ?

Shu Xiaoying: It's pretty good, what do you think?

Metamorphosis: ......

Pervert: Have a meeting, don't disturb the idle business.

Ji Yuncheng is very cold on WeChat, which can be described as a treasure of words. Wei Shuying didn't want to continue to forcibly communicate with him, so she took back her mobile phone.

At least proven...... The flowers were not sent by him.

So who is it?

Something even more confusing happened.

For the next two days, a car of roses stopped on the set without moving, and the same greeting card had the same name written on it.

The eyes of everyone looking at Wei Shuying were wrong.

What's even more speechless is that it is not the same group of people who come to deliver flowers at a fixed time every day.

The crew can only come once to drive it once, which greatly affects the filming progress and the mood of the actors.

Wei Shuying was originally the same as her character, she had no sense of existence, and she had three days of roses, which made her completely famous in the crew.

"Who is this local tyrant, he sends flowers every day. The love for Wei Shuying is deep-rooted! ”

"I think it's a play that she wants to be red and crazy, and directs and acts herself. If you don't believe it, go to the Internet to take a look, just send a flower, and you can actually rise to the third place in the hot search, and it is tagged with the name of the movie! Unreasonable! ”

"I heard that she was stuffed in by the gold master, and she has never acted before. How can people's lives be so good, they can rise step by step while lying down. ”

"Director Zhou's face is green, if this matter is not resolved, even if there is a financier behind her, Director Zhou probably can't bear it!"

Rumors are rife.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Wei Shuying had just arrived on the set, and Concubine Qi Ruo greeted her.

She looked worried: "Shuying, are you okay?" ”

She knows very well the truth that everyone is making money and accumulating and destroying bones. Wei Shuying is just a girl, how can she stand such malicious gossip?

Wei Shuying stretched his waist, his face was full of collagen, and he couldn't see the haggard expression at all: "Don't worry." ”

How could Concubine Qi Ruofei not worry?

"Don't take this seriously, if you don't handle it well, it will have a great impact on your reputation."

"Black before red?" Wei Shuying's expression was still relaxed, "Actually, I don't plan to develop in the entertainment industry, it's not in the way." ”

"But—"

"Don't worry," Wei Shuying narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "The person who sent the flowers, I will definitely find out." I'm going to do me a favor, though. ”

She asked Concubine Qi Ruofei to send a text message.

- Invite me to dinner at noon today, right?

"The fish has taken the bait."

Wei Shuying calmed down and waited for the roses to arrive on time at noon.

Director Zhou found her again: "It's not okay to go on like this, otherwise, don't come to the crew first, avoid the limelight, and solve this matter." ”

"It can be solved today." Wei Shuying said with a smile.

Director Zhou turned his head to look at the cart of roses, and suddenly his head was as big as a bucket, and he waved his hand: "Okay, you deal with it as soon as possible." If you come back tomorrow to deliver the flowers, you can go back first. ”

Wei Shuying should be inherited.

She first contacted the driver who delivered the flowers and asked them to move the car to the side of the road that would not affect the crew, and there was a public toilet next to it.

It's a remote place, with farmland on both sides of the road.

She asked the driver to wait for a while: "I can't sign for this rose now, you wait for me to call a tow truck." ”

"Okay. Then I'll sleep for a while. Call me when the time comes. The driver readily agreed.

He pulled out an eye patch and put it on, tilted his head on the pillow, and fell asleep in seconds.

Wei Shuying sat on a bench on the side of the road and waited patiently, the carriage covered the bench, which was an excellent place to hide.

Ten minutes later, a very familiar fiery red Ferrari sped by, rushed more than 100 meters, braked suddenly, and turned back.

Concubine Qi Ruofei walked down, her figure was graceful, and she showed a charming smile to the man in the driver's seat: "Wait a minute." ”

After saying that, he walked to the public toilet.

The person driving took off his sunglasses, and it was Song Yizhang.

Song Yizhang didn't have long to chase after Concubine Qi.

At first, I just made a bet with my fox friends about how long it would take and how much money it would take to get Qi Ruofei, a cold goddess.

He wasn't sincere, either.

It's just a game of beauty hunting.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and took out his mobile phone to send a voice message in a WeChat group called "100 People Chop".

"In ten days, she agreed to eat with me, it's as simple as that, and the person who loses the gambling quickly transfers money to Lao Tzu." The triumphant appearance is like a peacock showing off its might.

Suddenly, a shadow passed over his head.

Song Yizhang instinctively raised his head, and the black cloth on his head was covered!

"Mmmmmm Suddenly there was a pain in the back of his neck, and before he could scream, he fainted.

Killing people and selling goods is a piece of cake for Wei Shuying.

It is not difficult to sneak attack accurately and put people to the ground.

Wei Shuying brought out a bundle of hemp rope from the set, tied Song Yizhang into a strong knot, and dragged him to the grass opposite.

After a while, Song Yizhang woke up and found that it was dark in front of him.

A black cloth bag covered his face.

What's going on?

Suddenly a kick in the leg!

What's wrong?

Someone kidnapped him? Want to kill him? Or do you want money? Who has he messed with lately?

"Uh-huh! Let me go! "He rolled around like a meat worm.

Song Yizhang has already staged N bloody horror movies in his mind.

Wei Shuying stood aside for a long time, and when he finally got tired, she squatted beside him on her knees and ripped off his hood.

"Mr. Song, good afternoon." The corners of her lips curled up, and there was a hint of a teasing smile in her eyes.

Song Yizhang was still in a state of shock, his eyes were scattered.

His eyes fell on Wei Shuying, and the expression on his face seemed to have been struck by lightning suddenly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were completely split.

"It's you?!"

Wei Shuying turned a sharp knife in his hand: "It's me." ”

The back of the knife pressed against his face, and the cold metal touch made his face twitch and his body tremble violently.

Song Yizhang scolded: "You fucking let go of me!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu will take your life! ”

Wei Shuying mocked softly: "What did you say? ”

Song Yizhang looked terrified. What the hell is this woman going to do? She's crazy!

He shuddered, "What are you going to do?" …… I warn you, murder is a crime. ”

"I know."

Wei Shuying stood against the light, a golden halo was outlined on the edge of his body, and his face was as soft as an angel.

And what they do is the work of the devil.

The mixed sense of contrast, the opposition between meekness and extreme, is incisive and soul-stirring.

In the hot summer, her eyes were smiling, but they were as cold as ice.

"Roses, you gave them them, right?"