Nightmare Attack

Chapter 43 I remember you

"Hao Shuai?" The ponytail woman nodded, "I remember you."

"It's useless for you to remember my name," Jiang Cheng raised his head and said earnestly, "I have to remember my number if you want. I'm the No. 49 of the high-end group."

Next, the woman also introduced the information. Her name is Yu Wen, and she is an international relations expert.

According to her, she has been traveling all year round, but she did not expect to be involved in nightmares as soon as she returned to China.

This is her fourth mission.

Soon the cowardly voice of the girl in pajamas also came over. Her name is Zhang Yinyin, a kindergarten teacher. She is still in the internship stage and has not officially taken up her post.

Finally, there is another man with a camera. He and Zhou Taifu are the only newcomers in this book.

The shirts that didn't fit well and the head curtains made him look very dumb.

"Hello everyone," he introduced, "My name is Long Tao, and I am currently working as a dragon actor in the film crew."

Now only the fat man is left.

Just as Fatty was smugly preparing to introduce himself, Jiang Cheng suddenly said, "His situation is rather special, and he doesn't have a name, because." He pursed his lips and said with grief in his eyes, "He is an orphan."

"Have you had no parents since you were a child?" Zhang Yinyin's face was full of pity, "It's so pitiful."

"Just call him Fatty," Jiang Cheng greeted, "I heard people in the orphanage call him that."

Fat man: "."

After a while, several people stood in front of a teaching building.

From time to time, pure and beautiful girls dressed up came in and out of the door.

"This is it," Zhen Jianren retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go in."

The space inside is larger than Jiangcheng imagined. The corridors on both sides correspond to classrooms, and there are singing and musical instruments from time to time.

Although there is an elevator, everyone tacitly ignored it and chose to take the stairs on the right to go upstairs.

The big music classroom is located at the end of the corridor on the 4th floor. When they approached, a woman with high heels trotted up.

The woman was in her early 30s, wearing light makeup, she came up and asked, "Is that a photography teacher?"

After getting a positive answer, the woman was relieved.

In the subsequent communication, the woman explained that she was arranged by the director and was here waiting to connect with the photography team.

Today is the first rehearsal.

After thinking about it, Yu Wen asked, "How many rehearsals were there before the celebration started?"

"Three times," the woman replied simply.

"What time does it start?"

"You can now," said the woman, and invited several people into the music classroom.

Said to be a music classroom, but it looked more like an auditorium.

Under the spotlight is a set-up choir with students already dressed.

From time to time, someone walks back and forth to adjust the lights and various equipment.

It can be seen that the school attaches great importance to this anniversary celebration.

After learning that Jiang Cheng and the others were the photographers for the rehearsal, the members of the student organization at the scene immediately brought several bottles of mineral water, "Teacher photography, please drink water!"

Everyone naturally refused, but they refused three times in a row, and the other party still refused to let go. Looking at the gathering of more and more students, everyone had no choice but to share a bottle.

Unexpectedly, these students are also very stubborn, and they must watch them drink before they disperse.

"Photography teacher," the woman in charge of docking ran back after talking to the on-site dispatcher and waved, "Our side is ready."

Several people in Jiangcheng have also set up cameras.

The position was chosen by a man named Long Tao.

After all, he worked in the crew and knew more about filming than the rest.

"We need to record four paragraphs for this rehearsal," the woman said politely, she straightened the fine hair on the sideburns, and continued: "The first three paragraphs are the chorus organized by the three selected classes, and the last paragraph is the three The class sings together."

"Okay," Jiang Cheng replied, "Then let's get started."

After walking back to his place, Jiang Cheng took the camera bag and took out the camera that was previously stored in the equipment center.

After Fatty saw it, he wondered, "What are you doing with it?"

The lens of this camera has entered the water vapor, although it can still shoot, but the shooting effect will be affected.

"Idle is also idle," Jiang Cheng took out the camera, turned it on, and shot at the chorus. He changed several angles in a row, looking very serious.

But to Fatty's surprise, Zhen Jianren and Yu Wen came over when they saw Jiang Cheng holding the camera.

Jiang Cheng moved his shoulders, raised his head, shook the camera and said to Zhen Jianren, "Do you want to try it?"

Zhen Jianren retreated again.

But his attention was here.

The chorus of the first class ended soon, and they left the stage in an orderly manner.

Another class of students began to enter.

Because there is a tripod, Jiang Cheng doesn't have to hold the camera all the time.

After he aimed the camera at the chorus stage, he began to look at the students on the stage.

They were dressed in uniform, pure white tops and azure-blue contrasting dresses.

The neckline and cuffs are decorated with ribbon bows.

The well-tailored self-cultivation style outlines the girl's thin waist, and the lotus-like skirt sets off the classical British preppy temperament.

Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over one by one, occasionally colliding with the gazes cast by the girls.

The difference is that the eyes of the girls collapsed at the touch of a button, but Jiang Cheng was careless, completely lacking the restraint he should have.

Taking advantage of the second group of students leaving the stage, no one noticed the effort here, the fat man leaned over and whispered, "What the hell are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng protested dissatisfied, "Don't talk nonsense, when the time comes, let the ghosts hear how decent I am going to do it."

Fatty: ".I really admire you too. You're still in the mood to talk shit at this time."

Jiang Cheng didn't even look at him, and said succinctly: "I don't think the NPC will damage our equipment for no reason, so I suspect that there is a problem."

The fat man was startled, "What could be wrong?"

"I don't know for now." He turned his head to look at Fatty and said solemnly, "You don't have to worry about me, just keep an eye on the other camera and don't let some people move their hands or feet."

The fat man nodded and replied, "Okay, I see."

Soon the third group of students' repertoire ended.

The finale chorus is about to begin.

At this moment, Long Tao, who was in charge of the shooting, frowned. He covered his stomach, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

Luo Yi, who was also stalking the camera, was the first to notice the abnormality and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"My stomach hurts." Long Tao showed pain.

Zhou Taifu looked at the chorus platform not far away, it was full of people, and there were some people walking back and forth nearby, holding different colored wires or equipment in their hands.

Like final debugging.

"Can't you just endure it?" Zhou Taifu couldn't help being a little annoyed, and he felt very bad here.

Obviously everyone looks normal, but this normality reveals inexplicable weirdness.

As for what was weird, he couldn't tell.

"We're going back after filming!"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Long Tao's body was trembling, and cold sweat had already appeared on his cheeks, "I can't stand the pain."

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(End of this chapter)