When Mingyue woke up again, she had a terrible headache, and her body seemed to be hollowed out.

She looked around, this was not Los Angeles, there was no Ying Lingyun, and there was no one else.

In the darkness, the sound of the air conditioning engine was very clear, and when her consciousness completely returned to her brain, she was shocked to find that this was not her home.

In the bedroom, there is a beloved rabbit doll at the head of the bed, and on the chair next to it, there is a novel that he has not finished before going to bed.

No, it's not a novel, it's a script that has done its homework.

She finally remembered that on the night she returned to ancient times, she was originally marking the key points of the script, the script was so thick, she had to accurately mark down all the lines of the male lead, and it took her one night to really make it difficult for her.

When she was finally done, she hurriedly lay down and went to sleep, and she had to rush to work early tomorrow morning, and it was not good to be late for the first day of work.

Now she looked at the alarm clock that was placed aside, and the time was two o'clock in the night, that is, she had slept for less than two hours.

She recalled everything here, but just now she was obviously still on the mountain outside Los Angeles, her Ying Lingyun was still in danger, and she had never forgotten a single thing there, which was vivid and unforgettable.

But the reality made her confused, could it be that everything in that world was just a dream of her own in less than two hours.

The feeling of worrying was still there, she clearly remembered that at the critical moment just now, she jumped down, if she was gone, what would happen to Ying Lingyun, could he escape, even if it was a dream, he had to give her an ending.

Ling Yun, how could all the things you and I do just be a dream.

The corners of Mingyue's eyes moistened, and for a while, such a real memory made her heart fluctuate.

"No, no."

She seemed to remember something, rolled out of bed, came to her desk, and opened the thick script.

Three clear big characters immediately flew into her eyes, "Ying Lingyun".

"Ying Lingyun, the leader of the Demon Sect, kills people like hemp, and everyone in the martial arts wants to get rid of him quickly."

She hurriedly flipped through the pages one by one, this script actually overlapped with what she had experienced in Lingyun Peak before, strangely, there was no heroine named "Mingyue", and at the end of the whole article, it had just ended the battle of Los Angeles, and Ying Lingyun was surrounded alone.

This should only be the first part of the script, Mingyue guessed.

It's because I read the script too much, so I have a dream at night, did I make a heroine in my dream, if so, the dream is too clear.

She still can't accept that Ying Lingyun, Hua Baiyi, Jinxiu, Lu Wanwan, these people are just made up by themselves.

But what is in front of her is indeed her own room, and she has to go to work with the crew tomorrow, Mingyue has mixed feelings in her heart.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch her belly, she didn't feel anything, it was flat, so she wasn't pregnant at all.

The child's matter is the only thing she can use to verify now, since she doesn't, then what she experienced before is completely fake.

There were still several hours before six o'clock in the morning, but Mingyue was not sleepy.

She opened the script again and read it carefully.

Ying Lingyun in the script is indeed the male number one in this drama, a demon sect leader with a bizarre background and strong martial arts, but he is not cold-blooded and cruel, everything is unknown behind it, and the woman he loves is ......

Huh? Why is there no one he really falls in love with in the whole play, but there are many girls who like him, that is to say, in this first script, he has not been matched.

No wonder I can put myself into a dream, it turns out that such a perfect man is not a match.

After reading the plot, Mingyue regarded those experiences as familiarity with the script, but such real feelings still frightened her.

"Even without me, I wonder if he will be able to survive this time."

Now that filming is about to start, the second script must have been completed, so I have to ask tomorrow what the plot will be.

Mingyue looked around her room, reason sobered her up, this is not that world, only herself, no one else, her new job is to follow a costume drama crew as an assistant, and this time, she takes care of the male number one in the whole play.

It is said that the investors of this drama have strong backgrounds, but they all use newcomers, and Mingyue, a person who is obsessed with his own world all day long, has naturally never seen one.

She is not an experienced person in this industry, but she just wanted to change the environment and change her mood, quit her previous day-to-day job and came to the crew, but she didn't expect to enter the play after reading the script for the first time.

Maybe it's because I've been single for many years?

Although Mingyue was thinking wildly, for some reason, when she thought of the long dream and the heart-rending "Mingyue" in Ying Lingyun's mouth at the end, her heart hurt so much.

Whether it was a dream or a real existence, I was not pregnant, I didn't see each other in my hands, there was nothing, I can't prove it.

The next day, the weather was exceptionally good, and the sun was shining brightly in the spring.

Mingyue dragged her luggage to the new crew.

It's really a dream, but it's still winter in the dream, how can it be that it's already spring.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing at herself for getting into the play too deeply.

In the spring, everything is recovering, the plants and trees are sprouting, and the bright moon sitting on the bus is slowly getting better.

A phone rings.

Mingyue picked it up.

There was a nice female voice over there, "May I ask if it's Mingyue, I'm Xiaojin who is in charge of picking you up, and when you arrive, you see that the one wearing a pink dress and braiding hair is me." What about you, what kind of clothes do you wear, I know you so well. ”

Mingyue's interview job is in the city, and it is the first time for her to go to the crew in the film area, but I didn't expect that she would attach so much importance to her little assistant, but I was a little surprised.

Xiao Jin on the other end of the phone is the same as herself, she is also an assistant, the assistant of the second male lead, she treats people so warmly, Mingyue thinks about the work in the next few months, and can't help but start to have hope.

It is said that it is very hard to be an assistant to the crew, but Mingyue feels that this Xiaojin is a good sign, and her male number one will definitely not be the kind of person who is difficult to serve.

Life with the group is about to begin, Mingyue secretly said in her heart, don't think about those who have or don't, if you see the second script, just think that everything is over.

The vehicle drove smoothly and quickly, and when it reached its destination, Mingyue really saw the owner of the voice, Xiaojin.

"Splendid?" She was stunned for a moment, isn't this splendor.