Chapter 80: Don't leave the great

"Qin An, I told you not to go, you died for me again!!

A loud roar instantly spread through every corner of the set.

The snow on the treetops bent the branches.

Slide down a lump from above.

Fall to the ground.

Make a "pop" sound.

"Smash" into a round cake shape.

Immediately, another male voice with a little grievance came.

"How do I know, that man is hiding in the grass!"

The staff on the set, and the extras, were all stunned.

They all looked up, followed the source of the sound, and looked.

In the lounge area, three people sit side by side.

The two were holding their phones and burying their heads.

Fingers on it, a vigorous flutter.

You can tell what you're doing at a glance.

Exactly, the two protagonists who make the sound.

—Qin An and Gu Moning.

Except for the two of them.

Next to them, there was a figure that was out of place with them.

The man was straight, with long legs overlapped.

It exudes an air of nobility and elegance.

It's hard to ignore it.

He spread out the script in his right hand, twisted a corner in his left hand, and flipped it nonchalantly.

The face was flat.

It's as if I didn't even hear the roar just now.

The staff was stunned again.

Look at each other.

In the past, it has always been Gu Moning and Qin An, the two of them sitting together and playing games.

The reason for this is because the two of them are playing games, and the sound is really noisy.

No one wants to sit with them.

But, today this is, what is the situation?!

The one who doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window and only shoots sage dramas, Lu Yi!

Actually!

Sit with them.

Just when they were surprised.

The duo who played the game made a fuss again.

"Are you a pig?"

Gu Moning was not angry, and slapped Qin An's back.

There was a muffled "bang".

How can this product be so dishable!

You can't even bring it!

Qin An gasped in pain.

With a bitter gourd face.

Extremely contrived shouted, "Hey~"

「……」

"Well deserved!" Gu Moning rolled her eyes.

She didn't take it seriously.

It's just that the sound of wearing thick clothes in winter and hitting your body is different from the sound of playing bare-chested in summer.

The sound of hitting on the back is also different from the sound of hitting other places.

Besides, when she first hit it, her hands were hollow.

It simply is.

The thunder is loud and the rain is small.

"I'm going to be crushed when I retreat, and you're still rushing up."

She yelled at him as she quickly manipulated the interface.

Qin An buried his head, turned his head sideways, and glanced at her.

He pouted and muttered quietly, "Who told him to hide in the shadows and sneak attack!"

His voice was as small as a mosquito.

But Gu Moning still heard it word for word.

"How dare you talk back?"

She grasped a gap.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at him fiercely.

"......" Qin An was speechless.

What brand of ears is she?

You can hear it!

He's just telling the truth!

As for being so fierce?

Of course, he naturally didn't dare to say this.

That's all

Dare to complain in your heart.

Not only did he not dare to say it, but he was also very dog-legged, and smirked at Gu Moning.

"Okay, okay, sister, I know it's wrong, you hurry up and hit him, he has just been beaten by the tower to the point of blood."

"You want to speak!"

Gu Moning didn't eat him.

Controlling the hero and running up.

Qin An, "......"

He touched his nose and said no more.

Bow your head and hold your phone, waiting for the hero to come back to life.

Seeing this, the staff shook their heads and retracted their gaze.

Keep up with what you're doing.

This kind of scene is staged several times a day.

Just get used to it.

Gu Moning was so angry with him that her lungs hurt, her head hurt, her liver hurts...

It hurts everywhere all over my body!

I can't think about it.

took advantage of the hero's return to the city and gave him another slap.

"I'd love to take that scalpel and open your brain and see what's in there."

She gritted her teeth.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out..

Aren't boys supposed to be good at playing games?

Why Qin An is an alternative.

Qin An knew that he was at a loss, so he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, three or two ensembles passed behind them.

The sound of their conversation, neither big nor small, was just right.

"Today, why, I didn't see the director!"

The person who said this was a girl, and her voice was a little clipped.

But it's not particularly clipped.

It's the kind that both men and women like when they hear it.

"Oh~, that star author, Mo Li, isn't he going to post! Then, I listened to the grapevine."

"In the circle, many film and television companies want to buy her copyright!"

"We directors, we should think about it too! After all, isn't the one we are filming now an adaptation of Mo Lida!"

The one who answered her was a girl, and her voice was gentle and gentle.

But it wasn't as good as the girl's voice just now.

"Huh?" The little clip didn't understand very well, "Isn't that not even serialized yet?"

"Can you sell and change the copyright?"

"......" The girl was a little surprised, "Don't tell me, you don't even know this?"

The little clip shook his head, blank, "I don't know."

"Alas..." The girl sighed and explained, "Like Mo Li, a god-level author."

"When a new book has just had an outline, someone will come to the door and buy the copyright!"

"Wow!" The little clip's eyes widened, and he was startled, "Is it so powerful?"

"Not really! Besides, I'm still a fan of her books!"

"In my family, there are a lot of her signatures." The girl said with a proud and triumphant face.

"Wow~, I'm so envious and crying, I'm also a fan of her books." Another schoolgirl attached.

"But I can't get a personal signature every time, woo..."

"Hahaha." The girl smiled heartily and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll help you grab it next time."

"Yes, yes!"

"I want it too, I want it too."

"Okay." The girl agreed, "Wait for Mo Lida's book, out of the personal signature, I will definitely help you grab it!"

She then said, "I think the most regrettable thing is..."

The girl smacked her lips and shook her head, "Don't leave the big one, only write suspense, not romance."

"I haven't even seen her write a romance!"

"I don't know, in my lifetime, I can still see her write romance."

The girl sighed.

Suddenly, she slapped her head and exclaimed, "Oh! That's not right!"

This sudden sound startled the two girls next to her.

"What's wrong?"

They spoke in unison.

I just listened, and the girl said, "I've seen it! I just remembered it!"

"Mo Lida, the first book I wrote back then was romance, I remember the finale, it seems to be an e."

Hearing this, Gu Moning's heart trembled, and her breathing was also suffocated.

The brain went blank.

The movement of his hand also stopped suddenly.

That one.

That's...

The sound of a hero's death came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

Qin An approached her, "Sister, are you a network card?"

He craned his head and looked at her phone screen, then at his own.

"Hey, it's weird, my net is all good!"

"Why are you here, don't move!"

He said to himself.

Gu Moning ignored him.

She hung her head.

The eye falls on the phone screen.

The eyes are a little hollow.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

The hero of the game is in the countdown to resurrection.

Her fingers holding the phone slowly tightened, and her bones were blue.

Fingernails down, clasping the phone case.

The palms of his hands also began to go out, and a thin sweat was rising.

The game's special effects sounds.

Along with it, their voices continued to be heard.

"I still remember, at that time, when I was chasing the serial, I cried all night long..."

"Every morning, those two eyes are swollen like pandas!"

The little clip wrinkled his face, "Huh~, is it so abusive?"

The girl nodded, "Abuse, super abuse, but it's really good-looking, the kind that can get you into a pit with one copy."

"I heard that the romance is still her, the famous work of the year!"

"Wow~~" exclaimed the other two girls.

There was adoration in his voice.

Little Clip, "Is it so powerful? Hearing what you say, I want to see it too."

"I also want to see it, when I was a fan of Mo Lida, the book you said seemed to be locked."

The girl sighed, her expression was a little low, "Yes, that book has been locked by Mo Li, and I can't read it."

"Ah~, it's a pity."

"Ugh~." She sighed again, "It's true, it's a pity!"

"And, it seems that since this book, Mo Lida has never written a romance again."

「……」

The girls' conversations are getting farther and quieter.

until you can't hear it.

Gu Moning sat there, stunned for a long time.

The wind blew in her ears, blowing the messy hair around her ears.

Her eyes flickered, but she didn't move.

Until.

Qin An bumped her with his elbow.

"Sister, what do you want? Your heroes have come back to life."

Gu Moning's thoughts were pulled back, and her gaze fell on the screen of her mobile phone.

She suddenly looked up at him.

He smiled, "What do I think?"

Qin An didn't expect that she would ask herself.

He nodded stunnedly.

The smile on Gu Moning's face was kind.

But he felt a little hairy.

Sure enough—

"Huh—" she snorted, "I want to hit you!"

The tone was cold and emotionless.

Qin An, "......"

I shouldn't have been cheap and asked her.

The interaction between the two of them all fell into Lu Yi's eyes.

His eyes darkened.

He pursed his lower lip slightly.

Gu Moning's reaction, he naturally saw it all.

Just, she.

Something doesn't seem right.

Especially when those girls mentioned Mo Li, the romance that was written.

Don't leave.

That's the name.

Before taking this play, he had read this original book.

After reading the original book, he even flipped through the author's other books.

She can be popular, and there is indeed a certain reason.

It is indeed well written.

This is also what he wanted to take over this drama in the first place.

The biggest reason.

He buttoned down the script in his hand and picked up the mobile phone on the side.

Click into Weibo.

The first few on the hot search list are all entries about that author.

I don't know why, he suddenly, to this, the author named Mo Li.

Somewhat curious.

Fingers, subconsciously, clicked into the author's Weibo homepage.