"Ding, mission complete, is the host leaving?" The system reminded.

Jing Ruhua, who was leaning on the sofa, opened her eyes, was silent for a while, and asked, "Is there any time to rest?" ”

"Well, theoretically, it's okay, if the host snatches a space golden finger to let the system fuse, the host can enter the space to rest when he's tired in the future, host, you also know what's going on in the internal space of this system, are you still willing to go?" The system says.

Jing Ruhua thought about the time spent in the system during the upgrade, there was no time, no space, the black was bottomless, and one person was imprisoned in it until the upgrade was completed.

"Let's go." Jing Ruhua said lightly.

"If the host feels that being a human being is too tiring, it is recommended to go to this world to relieve stress, is the host willing?" The system gives a piece of information.

"Okay." Jing Ruhua nodded and agreed.

"The host is ready to move on to the next world." The sound of the system sounded, and the white and golden soul of the scene disappeared.

Three months after Jing Ruhua left, Nihuang stood on the podium in a black dress and held a little golden figure, and her thin face that could only see the outline appeared in the camera, staring at the camera seriously and saying, "I have done what you asked, and I hope you will do it too." ”

The audience was silent, the audience in front of the TV was silent, there were no flowers and applause, and her award was won with blood and in the midst of many tears.

After Nihuang won the award, there was no news of Qi Xia committing the crime again, everyone was sure that Qi Xia said that he would do it and would not commit the crime again in a year, so far, netizens no longer dare to shout on the Internet casually, for fear that one day a girl will silently appear to cut off her head, or sew her mouth and cut off her hand, and she will not dare to demonstrate in the streets, and she will not dare to risk her life to spray under the Weibo painted by Huaxin, because maybe one day, she will really summon people, even if she commits suicide, she will not dare to be tortured and killed like this.

And Nihuang saw that Qi Xia was talking and counting, so he desperately filmed and fought to win the award, and Nihuang is also a legend, with tens of billions of movies, every movie queen, the people have no controversy, and there is no jealousy of her in the circle, not because she stands too high and admires her, but because such a height is standing on the blade, being forced by someone with a knife around her neck, and the money from the box office is automatically remitted to an unknown account, even if the public is unwilling, they dare not talk about it, and every play of Nihuang buys tickets as usual, As for whether to go or not, that's another matter, because the scene of the slaughter of the street is an unforgettable memory for people, and it is comparable to the existence of war in modern history.

"Sister Nihuang, do you want to go to the hospital?" As soon as the last scene was filmed, Nihuang covered his throat and coughed, the assistant said.

"No need, bring the new script, I'll take a look." Nihuang shook her head, she wasn't ready for next year's movie, she had to hurry.

Nihuang smiled bitterly, she never thought that her favorite acting career had become a shackle for her life, and she couldn't escape it in this life, and she became an acting machine.

"It's been three years, and she hasn't shown up, maybe." The assistant said tabooly.

"Don't mention it again, no if, you don't know her, as long as I can't do it, she will do more cruel things." Nihuang shook her head and looked out the window.

In recent years, a poll has been launched on the Internet, the world's top ten horror films, the first is Dongfang Undefeated, and the second is Huanzhu Gege, because of that person, people find that looking back on the plot again, it will always give people a chilling feeling, and people dare not look directly at the camera.