The familiar hotel rooms, the familiar characters, and even the expressions on their faces when they spoke were so familiar that Nan Xian felt like she was playing an immersive role-playing game.

- The fourth cycle.

However, this time compared with the previous three, there is a slight difference: this time it is not due to objective factors to enter the cycle, but is "pushed" by Blue Star, who uses some strange means to make the cycle that should not have started happen again.

Thinking of this, she retracted her thoughts, turned her head and asked Ding He: "Do you remember that male model, Lan Xing?" ”

Ding He was stunned for a moment, "Sister, you don't seem to have worked with any male models, right?" I don't remember the name at all. ”

"How so? He is the mixed-race male model who showed his hand in the little peach advertisement, and you still say that he is your ideal type, how can you not be impressed? Nan Xian was surprised.

Ding He's expression was more exaggerated than hers.

"Sister, you shot the little pink advertisement alone! How can there be any cooperative male models......" She suddenly became nervous, "Sister, didn't you sleep well last night and were you confused?" ”

Shooting it yourself? Nan Xian sighed in her heart.

She quickly found her phone and typed the word blue star on the search page.

Lan Xing is also a well-known insider in her impression, but none of the entries that come out are related to him.

She changed several keywords in a row, but she still couldn't find any trace of him.

In Xiao Taohong's advertising video, there is no clip of him reaching out.

It's as if the blue star has completely disappeared from this world, in a way that has never appeared before.

“...... I am willing to sacrifice that part of my soul as a Western elf, make a deal with demons, and turn back time......"

Before the cycle, the last sentence he said came to mind.

"Sacrifice the soul......" Nan Xian murmured in a trance, and the palm of her hand was subconsciously close to her chest.

Seeing her like this, Ding He thought she was unwell, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you feeling unwell, why don't I call a doctor to take a look at you?" ”

Nan Xian came back to her senses, she shook her head, got up and walked out of the room, the bus of the program team was already waiting outside the hotel.

The driver greeted her with a smile, and Nan Xian reluctantly smiled in response.

Her mind was chaotic, and the chaotic information filled her mind like confetti flying in the sky, and she didn't have the heart to interact with the camera, so she simply sat in the last row, thinking about the plan of action from the beginning by looking at the scenery.

The first two cycles proved her decision not to get the peony cinnabar wrong, and the third time, although it did not trigger the active cycle, caused a series of casualties because of her direct or indirect causes...... This is also something that Nan Xian does not want to see again.

What can be done to save so many lives and prevent the tragedy from happening again?

She didn't have a clue, she just felt that her front seemed to be a winding path hiding countless unknown dangers, and she didn't know when a poisonous snake would come out of the grass or a tiger would jump out of the road, but she had no choice but to "know that there are tigers in the mountains and go to the tiger mountains".

The view of the city is gradually being left behind the wheels, and more and more fields and bungalows appear outside the window.

Nan Xian rubbed her temples and opened the curtains to look out, wondering where she had been.

Suddenly, she sat up straight in her chair, her eyes wide, and blurted out:

"Stop!"