Beijing.
Fan Xiaobing was doing a fashion show in a shopping mall, helping to cut the ribbon for the opening ceremony to earn money. She was dressed beautifully, but her expression was very lazy. It wasn't midnight yet, so he could only wait in boredom.
Suddenly, her phone rang. She opened it and looked at it with a strange expression."Wu Tian wrote 'Ghost Blows Out the Light'? A horror story? Did he have the ability? I don't believe it. Hmph, I want to take a good look."
Therefore, Fan Xiaobing, who was eager to nitpick, immediately read the content of the novel seriously and forgot about the noisy scene around him.
It was also Beijing, at the entrance of Chinese Drama University.
Having just attended an activity at her alma mater, Tang Yan was in a good mood. She walked in a relaxed manner and was accompanied by her assistant to the nanny van. She planned to go to the next location.
Just as she was about to take a few photos, a message came. Tang Yan hurriedly opened it with a surprised expression."Wu Tian wrote a novel? Really? Or a ghost story? It looks so scary."
Tang Yan stopped chatting with her assistant and focused on reading her novel. It was very quiet in the nanny van.
In the shooting base of the vertical shop.
Liu Yifei, who was dressed in an ancient costume, had an ethereal aura and was as beautiful as a fairy. Even though the sun was scorching above her head, her expression was still cold and indifferent, not disturbed at all. It made people feel cold just by looking at it, and it had the effect of lowering the temperature.
After finishing a scene, Liu Yifei returned to the nanny van to rest. His mother, Liu Xiaoli, had a serious expression on her face as she handed over her phone."Xixi, who sent you this message? What was a sisterhood? A person named Wu Tian wrote a novel?”
"Ah?" Liu Yifei was stunned, and her expression was confused. She only reacted when she saw her mother's probing gaze. She quickly pretended that nothing had happened."Mom, they're all my best friends.”
"Where's Wu Tian? It's a man, right?" Liu Xiaoli was very wary of her daughter's relationship status."You're still young. Don't fall in love casually.”
"I know. We all know Wu Tian, so we can be considered friends. You, on the other hand, have been single since you came back from America. You're still young and prettier than me. It's better to find someone to accompany you.”Liu Yifei explained casually and then took the phone."This guy can write novels? Let me see."
"Go to hell. Don't meddle in my affairs." Liu Xiaoli's face turned red. She thought about her unlucky marriage experience. She had divorced twice in a row and did not know where the man she could spend her life with was. For a moment, she was sad and could not care less about her daughter's little secret.
It was also in the vertical shop, another historical drama base.
Zhao Liying hid under a willow tree, and her assistant fanned her with all his might.
Unlike Liu Yifei and Gao Qidian, she was just a small actress who had just entered the industry and could barely enter the C-list. There were only a few assistants, and there was no sense of presence in the production team. At most, they would play some supporting roles.
The ranks of the production team were clear. The big stars and main characters occupied good seats to enjoy the cool air while the others could only find other places.
However, Zhao Liying was very optimistic. She looked at the extras squatting at the foot of the wall and said, It's important to be content. I'm already doing very well. I even have an assistant to fan me. Good luck, I will be even better in the future.
Zhao Liying smiled sweetly as she encouraged herself.
Suddenly, her phone rang. She opened her mouth wide."Aiya, Wu Tian actually wrote a novel. I want to enjoy it.”
The girl, who was immersed in the horror story, was quickly scared to the point that her back went cold and her heat dissipated.
Hong Kong.
In the cool studio, Yang Ying, who was dressed in a luxurious evening gown, was shooting an advertisement endorsement.
Although he could not get an invitation to film or television dramas, Yang Ying was familiar with advertising photos. As a young model, she was already used to it and skillfully posed. It could bring out the feeling of luxury from any ordinary item.
A few photos were taken.
Yang Ying, who had been standing for a long time, returned to his seat to rest. He opened his bag to check his phone and immediately saw a message: "Eh? What is this?"
Yang Ying's beautiful eyes widened as she stared at the phone. Soon, she entered the story of Ghost Blows Out the Light.
Sea City.
In a large fashion company.
Yang Mi, who was filming a TV series here, was dressed in an office lady's uniform, stockings, and high heels. She looked neat and handsome. She had a curvy figure, both feminine and vigorous.
Yang Mi was focused on filming, but the company employees around her were in different moods and pretended to work seriously. If it weren't for the leaders 'repeated orders, they would have rushed up to ask for autographs and photos.
Regardless of gender, after seeing Yang Mi up close, they were all conquered by her beauty.
"Crack!"
The director announced that this scene had passed.
After ending all the scenes here, Yang Mi smiled politely and left quickly after dealing with the crazy fans under the escort of her assistants. She went to the next filming location.
In the elevator, the assistant took out his phone.”
"Is that so?" Yang Mi's voice was sweet and sweet."Let me see. Aiyo, so it was him. He even knows how to write ghost stories? This guy is not bad."
Then, she concentrated on reading and took advantage of her free time to read her husband's masterpiece.
The same situation was not only happening in China, but also abroad.
Korea, Seoul.
One of the members of Girls 'Generation, Lin Yun `er, had just finished a morning of tough training. As soon as he returned to the dormitory after his meal, he felt his phone buzzing.
She quickly took it out and found that it was a message in Chinese characters. After understanding it, a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Ya! Yun `er, who sent you the message?" Jin Taiyan asked curiously.
"Did your boyfriend send it? You're so happy." Zheng Xiuyan turned her head and teased him.
"I think it must be. The last time Yun `er went to Huaxia alone, she must have met her lover secretly.”Xu Xian looked like a famous detective.
"Yes, the nine of us have never been separated.”Li Shungui agreed.
The members of Girls 'Generation were all present. Huang Meiying, Kim Hyo-won, Kwon Youli, and Cui Xiuying were also swinging their white legs as they interrogated Lin Yun `er.
"No, stop talking nonsense." Lin Yun `er's thoughts were exposed, her white face suddenly turned red, incomparably beautiful.
Wow!
Seeing her expression, all the girls cried out in surprise.
"Is Yun 'er really in love?" Xu Xian was going crazy.
"She's blushing! Good heavens!" Jin Taiyan couldn't believe it.
"A man from Huaxia? Could it be the author of that song?”A thought flashed through her mind.
"It's possible. Looking at her happy face, it must be her boyfriend.”Huang Meiying echoed.
"How romantic." Quan Youli was envious.
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The eight beautiful girls, because they found out about Lin Yun `er's relationship, fell into gossip, guessing the man's appearance and occupation. What did he do? Was he handsome? Do you have money? From the looks of it now, he seemed to be very talented.
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