Mrs. Lu picked it up

Song Li looked at the man on the bed.

He lay prone on the big bed with his back facing up.

The tyrannical factor in his chest was rampant, and Song Li was full of evil thoughts for a moment.

Leave him alone, if she leaves him alone and takes away his cell phone, no one will know he is here.

Without him, no one would stop her from investigating the truth about the child's murder!
Song Li took her mobile phone and ran out of the hotel in a hurry.

She stood barefoot in front of the hotel, the soles of her feet were scratched by broken stones, and the cold wind blew across her face, Song Li suddenly woke up.

Regardless of Lu Jingchuan, what's the difference between her and those violent people?
Half an hour later, Su Chenwu hurried over with a medical kit. When he saw Song Li, he frowned first: "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you take care of A Chuan upstairs?"

"What's the use of me taking care of him? He just wants to die, doesn't he?"

With such a serious injury, she didn't live in the hospital, but ran to the hotel to hug her to bed, lying on the bed.

Song Li could not wait to go up and give back to him the crazy things he once told her.

Let him go, die far away, don't dirty her place!

Su Chenwu didn't bother to blame Song Li, so she took the room card from her with the medicine box and went upstairs, never coming down again.

It was dawn, and Song Li bought a set of clothes at the nearby clothing store to change into, and went straight to the set.

She doesn't have many roles, and it's almost finished.

Lu Jingchuan affected her, Song Li was not paying attention, Director Jiang was not angry, and asked her to adjust her state and shoot later.

While resting on the side, Wu Qi came over. She didn't have much cloth on her body, and she was full of dust, with spring colors on her eyebrows and eyes.

"Miss Song, the assistant director told you to go to the props room. I saw An Jie also passed by just now. I guess he is going to talk about the next scene."

Song Li's roles are not important, not as many as the young actors, but she has a major scene, that is, at the end of the movie, the hero and heroine meet again, and the heroine is riding a battery car in a car accident and hit her head.

Because of the severe collision, Wia may be used.

Director Jiang said long ago that before this scene, there will be a professional teacher explaining the movements.

For the movie effect, the props are all real.

Although Song Li suspected that Wu Qi had bad intentions, she shouldn't talk nonsense about such things.

The prop room was far away, and Song Li had to walk for 10 minutes alone. The smell inside was not very pleasant. She called the assistant director twice, but no one answered. As soon as she opened the door, she felt someone push her.

Immediately with a bang, the door of the prop room was closed.

Song Li fell to the ground, her palms were scratched, and the pain was burning.

She didn't care about it, got up from the ground, and slammed on the door: "Wu Qi is that you, open the door!"

Sure enough, it was Wu Qi, and she was extremely arrogant: "You want me to open the door, can you call my aunt?"

"Don't go too far!"

Song Li slammed on the door of the prop room: "The crew expressly forbids acts of bullying artists in the same group. If the circumstances are serious, the contract will be terminated! You don't have to worry that Director Jiang will find out and trouble you."

"You'd better figure out a way to come out before you talk!"

Wu Qi didn't take it seriously.

She did it in secret, and there was no camera at the entrance of the prop room, so even if Song Li said it, someone would believe it.

Wu Qi had been upset with Song Li for a long time, and had always wanted to teach her a lesson, but she finally got the chance.

With such a rotten face, she can still film, and Wu Qi is not happy to be on the same crew as her.

Besides, she is not afraid of Song Li, she has a backer!
Wu Qi placed the no-entry sign not far from the prop room, turned around and came back with a smile and made up nonsense with Song Li: "Miss Song, the palace is next door. The actor died from overwork, do you think there will be ghosts at night?"

Song Li: "..."

"If you kneel down inside and kowtow to me and record a video, I'll let you out!"

Song Li would not be fooled.

Even if she did record the video, Wu Qi couldn't let her go.

Song Li turned back and walked around the room, trying to find traces of getting out.

The windows in the prop room are locked.

Props are valuable for the production crew, so they are more cautious because they have been lost.The only exit was the exhaust vent, which was a full two meters high, and she couldn't get out at all because the vent of the exhaust fan was too small.

Song Li touched the phone, it had power, but unfortunately there was no signal.

Hengdian is located in a remote location, and the signal was not very good. In the confined space, the phone was blanked out, and the phone could not be made for the time being.

The smell inside was not very good, and Song Li's lungs began to itch again.

After coughing for a few minutes, her lungs began to hurt again. Song Li tried to knock on the door, but there was nothing outside except the sound of the wind.

The sky darkened little by little, but Song Li didn't feel scared.

But in the next second, there was a rustling sound.

Song Li looked at the source of the sound, and this glance was enough to make Song Li's scalp tingle.

In the dark night, a pair of green eyes.

"Meow."

The cat seemed to be extremely hungry, ignoring the danger, and crawled towards Song Li's feet step by step.

The woman screamed, subconsciously retreated again and again, stepped on a curtain, and then took a deep breath, covering her body with a huge shadow.

The person was covered by the huge curtain, and because she was afraid of cats, Song Li was anxious to get out, struggling fiercely, but was entangled more and more tightly by the curtain.

The phone rang suddenly, Song Li's hands were bound, and she slipped and collapsed.

Extremely flustered, he yelled the name of his childhood friend: "Taozi, save me..."

……

When Lu Jingchuan woke up, it was still dark, and there was a change of people around him, from his wife to a good brother.

"Morning mist, what time is it?"

Su Chenwu said, "Seven o'clock in the evening."

Lu Jingchuan paused, met his gaze, Su Chenwu said in a low voice, "It's just what you think, I was in a coma for a day and a night!"

Lu Jingchuan subconsciously took out his phone, turned it on, and the screen was his and Sheng Lan's SMS page.

The latest message is displayed as read.

But he didn't read this text message.

Su Chenwu is not that boring, it goes without saying who saw it.

Lu Jingchuan turned up, his heart flinched, and his fingers didn't listen to persuasion, and he entered Song Li's mobile phone number.

The call was connected, and it took a long time for the other party to answer. The girl's voice was full of tears, as if she was in a daze and shouted: "Taozi, save me..."

The heart seemed to be bursting, Song Li's sobbing was accompanied by meowing.

Lu Jingchuan's breath was caught by a pair of invisible big hands, and he was about to get up as soon as he lifted Su Chenwu.

"what are you doing!?"

Su Chenwu firmly held him down: "If you want to kill yourself, just wait!"

"Song Li is in danger."

"What danger is there for her to be filming on the set? Instead, it's you, your life is at stake. Just be honest and don't force me to tie you to the bed."

Su Chenwu was full of displeasure: "You are worried about her, but she is not worried about you!"

"If I hadn't come in time, you would have died in the hotel! As long as she has you in her heart, if she bandages you up, you won't be infected in a large area!"

"Those liking for you are all pretended by her!"