The moment his lips met Quan Lifeng, Ji Xiaoxiao felt that something was hitting the depths of his soul.

Kissing her lips was hot, not like a violation.

A breath of pure yang qi rolled into her throat like strong wine, and her stiff body was immediately warmed.

The moment she opened her eyes, she restrained herself so that she didn't slap the cold face, "You...... Do what? ”

"Sleeping on the steps in the middle of the night, sick in the head?" The heat and concern in his eyes about her went out in this moment.

Ji Zhi twisted his shoulders, and there was indeed a feeling of soreness in the pillow, "Hiss~ I just slept on the stairs?" I don't know, my neck hurts to death, pity my little body, I have to freeze on such a cold day. ”

She still remembers the heat she saw in his eyes the moment she opened her eyes.

The mood fluttered for a moment, but quickly disappeared.

If the man in front of him wants to hide, why should he chase that answer.

"Nocturnal wanderer?" Quan Lifeng teased her.

She grinned, "Maybe, I've always been dishonest when I sleep, why is Mr. Quan here?" ”

"I am...... Pass by. Quan Lifeng thought that it would be better to let him see her ghost appearance after makeup, but now that she has removed her makeup, she is as pure as a budding gardenia without makeup.

A small flower bone, not showy and colorful, only the elegant fragrance of the first bloom.

Forcing people to commit crimes......

Yes!

Ji Zhizhi tried to move his limbs and found that although the person was awake.

However, the joints of the limbs have been frozen, and if you don't take a hot bath, it will be difficult to walk normally, "Then thank you Mr. Quan, I don't know if Mr. Quan can help." ”

"What's the busy?" Quan Lifeng asked coldly.

Ji Zhizhi really treated him as a humanoid ice cube at the beginning, and he was treated as a big demon in the entertainment industry.

But he was rescued by him just now, and he knew in his heart that he was just cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so he made a generous request, "I'll wait for you here, you go down and talk to the front desk of the hotel, and let them change the room for me, that room is uncomfortable to sleep in." ”

She didn't have nocturnal wandering syndrome, and when she woke up, her body was soaked with yin qi.

As a descendant of her grandfather, she realized that there was something wrong with the room she slept in.

Or it should be referred to as a ghost house, which is likely to be a house where there has been a fire, a landslide, or a dead person.

Some rooms don't exist at all, and although the visual sense is still there, people will appear in the hallways when they fall asleep.

Whoever lives in that room is unlucky, she can't live in it anymore.

"Wait."

He was still holding her, just with one hand.

The other hand went to get the phone, and then dialed a few numbers to go out, "Ding Lan, in my name, open another room." ”

"Mr. Quan, the hotel has long been full, and many group performers live in houses in the village." Ding Lan is Quan Lifeng's assistant, following him closely and helping him with all kinds of trivial chores.

Quan Lifeng put down the phone, hugged her, and went to his suite without saying anything, "I'll send you to my suite to sleep." ”

"Big brother, don't mind."

Ji Zhizhi grabbed his tie and screamed.

The thin voice, like a yellow bird on a tree, is sharp but not obnoxious.

Quan Lifeng frowned and covered her mouth, "I gave you my suite, what are you not satisfied with." ”

"Won't you live with me?" When she asked, she wanted to slap each other to death.

Quan Lifeng was obviously not interested in her, and when he asked like this, it was like an upside down.

Quan Lifeng's cold eyes were indeed stained with a hint of contempt, "Huh? Miss Ji wants to sleep with me? As soon as I signed the contract, I was going to dedicate myself. ”

Dedicate yourself to your uncle, and don't argue about this with your hypocrisy.

"I'm for your reputation, think about it, you gave me the room, I know I'm the only one in the room, but what will the outside world think."

Ji knew that he was not at all uncomfortable in his arms, and his eyes were full of cunning when he smiled, "If you have something with me, a mediocre little stuntman, aren't you panicking." ”

The whole crew can no longer find someone who can say this great truth like her.

It can be understood by reason and emotion, and all aspects are considered for power.

Quan Lifeng looked at this girl who had just walked in the ghost gate and was still eccentric, and felt a headache, "Do you want to live back in your own room?" ”

"That's not good, has Quan ever heard of the ghost room? It's scary, I'll keep living, and my life will take me. Ji Zhi recovered some strength and wanted to break away from him.

He didn't refuse, and let go of her lightly.

She fell to the ground, her legs still a little weak under her feet, and her slender calves trembled.

The green veins on his forehead were raised a small piece by her anger, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

I've never seen a girl do this, but it's annoying.

"Doesn't the crew have a lot of tents, you approve a tent for me to sleep in, I'm not a delicate star, give me a roof and I can sleep."

Ji Zhizhi is right, she suffered everything when she was a stuntman.

The hotels in Hengdian Film and Television City are full all year round, and they sleep in tents when they have no place to live, and they have long been accustomed to sleeping in the open.

He listened to her statement, and the green tendons on his forehead burst into a big patch, "Go to sleep in my RV, the crew is not poor enough to let the actress sleep in a tent." ”

"Mr. Quan, have we met somewhere? You give me a very familiar feeling. Ji knew that he was laughing at the right to be strong, and he was no longer as distant as he was at the beginning.

The people who saved her, she will remember it in her heart.

Since she was a child, her grandfather taught her that she must repay her kindness, and although Quan is in a high position in the entertainment industry, there will always be times when she is needed.

Quan Lifeng carried her into the RV and put her on the soft bed, "If you don't want to be dived, just keep your mouth shut, there is a price to pay for being sultry." ”

She was as quiet as a chicken, and did not dare to speak more.

The familiar feeling on Quan Lifeng's body is different from those lies told for the sake of the bubble boy, and it is a real feeling that is a little close.

But why is it so strange?

Quan Lifeng left, she didn't think much about anything, lay down and slept directly.

Didn't refuse the RV, because the hotel was too yin.

She thought that the sleep just now must have been at the point of life and death, otherwise her body would not be so uncomfortable.

When it comes to the RV, it should be able to recover a bit.

With her body's self-healing ability, by waking up the next day, the yin qi in her body should have dissipated a lot.

The next day, light rain.

The sky was gray, and the mountains in the distance were empty.

Many people in the crew saw Ji Zhixiao get off Quan Lifeng's RV, and Ji Zhizhi was watched by so many people.

There was a little shame in my heart, and I couldn't wash it away when I thought about jumping into the Yellow River.

On the surface, she dangled generously in front of people, and when she was in the play, the chief director Liu Jizhong looked at her and couldn't help but praise this girl for coming to something.

It's only been a few days since the start-up, and she became the heroine, and finally lived directly in the RV of the general investor.

It was drizzling.

Ji Zhizhi was wearing a red wedding dress and was by the river with the crew.

When the camera positions are ready, it's time to get on board.

She has a lot of clothes on her body, and the metal jewelry worn by the bride on her head weighs about ten pounds.

The boat is floating in the water again, and if there is no support, it is easy to fall unsteadily.

Cai Kexin's assistant Wu Mo helped Ji Zhizhi and smiled at her, "Eh, Miss Ji, be careful." ”

"Thank you, I am grateful for you, otherwise I would have fallen into the water unsteadily." Ji Zhizhi also envies those stars who have assistants, so that they don't have to support themselves alone.

glanced enviously at Shen Yixing on the boat next to him, there were two assistants and a makeup artist beside him.

The three of them are like stars and moons, and they serve him alone.

Compared with her, the heroine is much shabby, but who made her a half-way monk, everything can only be on her own.

"I'll take care of you from now on." Wu Mo smiled sweetly and arranged Ji Zhizhi's sideburns.

Ji Zhi had a feeling of seeing an angel, and that smile was so beautiful, "Really? Do you really want to? I can be an eighteenth-tier stuntman, the kind that I am not qualified to be a group performer. ”

"It's okay, Sister Kexin ...... anyway I don't have anything to do, and now Mr. Quan won't let me leave the crew. Wu Mo lowered her head as she spoke.

The director over there had already started filming, and Wu Mo could only go to the cabin first and wait for Ji Zhizhi to finish filming the bow shot.

Ji Zhizhi in the camera didn't have a chance to show the beautiful bridal makeup that the makeup teacher painted for her, covering her red hijab all the time, standing in the river breeze.

Like waiting for something......

This is the interesting thing about this play, Shen Qingge, the heroine of "I Won't Die", is the same as the title of the book, a character who will never die no matter how she works.

At the beginning of the film, Shen Qingge's husband died.

She was grief-stricken in the mourning hall, and then walked out of the mourning hall and hanged herself on a tree outside.

There was a scene of Cai Kexin hanging herself under a tree, and the last few shots were retaken by Ji Zhizhi on his behalf.

After Shen Qingge hanged himself, he was buried in the soil and buried.

Because she would not die, she crawled out of the dirt and dreamed that her husband was going to marry her.

However, these shots will not be re-filmed until the filming of this flower boat ghost marriage, and now Ji Zhizhi is Shen Qingge who is going to marry her dead husband on a flower boat and reunite with her broken mirror.

"Alright, alright, CUT." The director shouted to stop and commanded another ship, "After a while, Shen Yixing went up to the heroine's boat and lifted her hijab, did you hear it." ”

But Ji Zhizhi couldn't relax, and at this moment, she couldn't move as if she was wrapped in ice.

The river breeze blew down her hijab, and the hijab fell on the deck.

From the bottom of the water, a white and swollen human face slowly emerged, and it was a man's face.

His eyes were gloomy and evil, and a weird smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth, "My wife, you are finally here, being alone on it must make you very lonely." ”

"Damn, what's that one in the director's water? You didn't say in advance that you arranged this in the water, it scared people to death. When the camera saw the pale face of the man in the camera, he was so frightened that he screamed out.