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2. [The present world] Chapter 1

November 22, 2017, Xiaoxue, the 20th solar term of the year.

The famous filming base of H City, the super IP adaptation TV series "The Book of Luohe" has been filmed until the 20th episode fifteen episodes. As the sun sets and night falls, the last trace of temperature brought by the sunlight in the day has also dissipated.

[Episode 20, Scene 15, do it again, each group prepares - the male protagonist pays attention to his emotions. When his war horse suddenly becomes a human, you should be surprised, shocked, unbelievable... Don't just stare, think about how your dog suddenly speaks!] The director holding the small speaker is talking to the actors not far away, [Okay, let's do it again, the lighting engineer, the light board is in place, go--]

The temperature dropped sharply at night, but the work at the shooting site was still in full swing. The entire shooting site was static. In order for a scene to be able to be filmed smoothly, the staff behind the scenes broke their legs... This is the last scene of the 20th episode of "The Book of Luohe Gods". After filming, it is time to change the venue.

At present, the actors are still filming, and the people from the art team have quietly entered and started to move things in full swing - "Girls are boys, boys are animals." is the basic rule of employment. Unused props are stuffed into the prop box in different categories, and they are ready to take them to the next shooting venue in a car...

While they worked hard and bent down to pack up the props scattered all over the floor, they argued with the costume team about the serious problem of "who belongs to this stirrup, who should move it?"... Occasionally, there are one or two more idle people who can stand aside and say sarcastic words-

The girl A, carrying two long swords: "One day my dog ​​suddenly spoke, and my first reaction was probably to turn around and run away."

A girl with a box of antique thread-bound books on her head: "Look at your promising prospects, my first reaction must be: Made's girl comic plot is finally here! Big brother, you will talk and become a handsome boy. I don't lack pets, I lack a boyfriend, and then we can raise another dog together!"

The girl carrying two long swords: "..."

A girl with a box of antique thread-bound books on her head: "You have no fantasies at all. I can't tell you about it. I'll find Huamian to resonate..."

"When it comes to Huamian, this morning, I saw her squatting in the car and sneaking through the original work of "Luohe God Book" very seriously. The last time I saw someone reading books beside me was seven years ago, in the third year of high school, evening self-study..." A, a girl carrying two long knives, said as she suddenly felt like she remembered something, stretched her neck, "Hey, yes, where is Huamian?"

A box of antique thread-bound books on her head, B put a box of books on the top of her head on the ground: "I heard that at noon, a little brother from a costume team grabbed Hua Mian and confessed. She was so scared that she hugged in the prop car and never showed her face for the afternoon, and she didn't show her face for dinner. It was getting dark now, and she was so afraid of the darkness... Could it be that she starved to death in the car, right?"

A girl carrying two long swords: "...Is the little brother in the clothing group who has three eyes, four arms, or a tinker with a crotch?"

"Hey," the girl B, who stepped on the bookcase with one leg, giggled, "Where are you using three heads and six arms..."

After all, the person who was confessed was Hua Mian, she...

The two of them laughed and laughed without malicious teasing was interrupted by the clattering footsteps coming from behind—

The girl carrying two big knives turned her head to the ground and found that not far away, she was running in a panic about the fresh college graduate who was recruited by the studio this year. The child ran to them with a panic look on his face: "Where is Sister Huamian?"

Oh, another one is looking for Huamian.

Today, the whole world is in conflict with Huamian?

"I was forced to hide in the prop car for a whole day by the little brother in the costume group saying 'I like you'," said girl B, smiling, "What are you looking for her again?"

intern:"……"

How can people in the clothing team not do good things all day long!

The intern's face turned from pale and blue: "I, I, I, I just went to confirm the venue for the next episode with the Zhijing team. I originally said to clean up the hygiene, but guess what, we found that the head at the gate of the Prince's Mansion was painted golden by the previous crew!"

The intern's words changed the faces of the two props present--

"What, didn't you tell them that there is another fantasy crew who will use the venue next? How can the dragon head in front of the prince's mansion be golden? Is this prince impatient to live?"

"I said that they said they were a serious martial arts drama and they had to be the golden dragon!"

"Hold the grass, I'm still serious fantasy drama!"

"So what to do, sister," the intern cried, "I'm looking for Sister Huamian to see how to solve it. Are you sure she's in the prop car?"

"I'm not sure if our assistant art master is in the car," he carried the book box weighing about 10 to 20 kilograms. The girl picked up her chin, "Let's go and take a look."

...

Three minutes later.

The trio was anxious to stop in front of the prop car.

“The car door is closed.”

“The headlights weren’t on either.”

"Where is the key??"

"What key to find? Just shout at the top of your voice. If you don't handle such a big thing well, aren't we still scolded for a while?"

"Flower sleep!"

"Sister Huamian!"

"Xiaomian!! Something happened!! The head in front of the next venue was painted golden by someone! After a while, the entire crew will pass by. This matter must be dealt with!"

The chirping sounds of mouths and tongues.

There was still a silence in the car.

"It's over, it seems Huamian is not in the car."

"Isn't it running away?"

"What are you going to do? This crew still has half a month to follow!"

"... Maybe I went to see a psychologist."

"I was scared by the people in the costume team? What unusual things did the guy say scare people like this-"

"He can even fall in love with us Huamian unusually. You still expect him to say something ordinary... Hey, don't say anything, don't say anything, hurry up and call Huamian's phone."

It seemed as if one word woke up the dreamer. Girl B then remembered that there were still mobile phones in the world. She quickly took out the phone and selected a number on the top and pressed the call button. The moment the phone was connected, they clearly heard the phone ringtone ringing sounds on the iPhone in the car around them...

The three people outside the car looked at each other in a glance.

A few seconds later, a rustling sound came from the car. After a while, there was a "click" in the car door. A pair of tender white and small fingers pulled the car door and opened the car door from the inside...

"I, I'm here."

A small face appeared from the back of the car door. Her face was pale, her waist-length hair was loosely tied up, and she rubbed it a little messy. The whole face was as delicate as a palm-sized one, with round eyes, long and curly eyelashes, and a delicate tip of her nose, and her mouth was hidden behind the turtleneck sweater...

At this moment, the eyelashes were quickly inciting because of tension or other emotions.

Hua Mian pulled the car door with both hands, curled up and squatted in the shadow of the car, just poked out half of her head and said softly in a buzzing sound of a mosquito: "I heard everything you said."

Everyone: "..."

In front of everyone, she turned around and drilled into the depths of the prop car. After a while, she dragged a bucket of paint that was bigger than her head and moved out... As everyone was silenced, she climbed out of the car with her hands and feet, picked up the bucket of paint with both hands, and continued to use the small sound that could be blown away by the north wind, saying softly: "Go, go and brush that faucet back to red... Xiaozhi, go and notify the director and let them give us fifteen minutes more."

The sound is small.

The command of the intern was ordered without hesitation.

Everyone: "..."

When Hua Mian trotted towards the next shooting scene with a paint bucket bigger than her head.

Everyone standing there in a daze finally came to their senses-

Girl B: "Digging grass, doing magic! Where did she get a bucket of red paint?!"

Girl A covered her eyes with one hand and couldn't bear to look at her: "This is Huamian. If she hadn't been a live art crew, she could have taken out whatever she wanted like Doraemon. Do you think she would be a lie to her.........ah, being told by someone could be so scared that she would stay in the car for a whole day without showing her face, why would she become an art artist?"

Looking at the slender figure shaking with the paint bucket not far away, everyone present immediately became worshipful and longing.

Girl B threw the book and followed it in a few steps to take the bucket of paint, as if afraid that the paint would exhaust their art... The latter's series of thanks came from afar with the night wind-

“Thank you thank you…”

"What are you thanking? Who can be crazy and you can watch you carry things and not help you - hey, talk about it, Huamian, have you had dinner?"

"……No."

"I just said! I didn't see you even if I gave you lunch boxes tonight."

“…There are many people there.”

“…”

“…Xiao Wang from the clothing group is also here.”

"Tsk, Brother Wang is just confessing to you, and he didn't let you get a loan of one million yuan with a 40-meter sword to collect debts from you."
Chapter completed!
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