Bai Sitian was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly and couldn't help but start cursing in her heart.

She finally got a chance to be reborn and carefully planned a plan to make money. Will she be sent back to the King of Hell now?

Zhou Mi noticed her fear and held her tightly in his arms, using his own strength to bring her some comfort.

Unexpectedly, the chandelier was pulled back by another rope.

It turns out that this is a well-designed plot. The superb performances of the actors on the stage, combined with the perfect presentation of lighting and sound effects, brought the tense atmosphere of the entire theater to the extreme.

The participation of the audience breaks the "fourth wall" between the stage and the audience.

This is a carefully planned plot.

The audience burst into warm applause, and Bai Sitian couldn't help but join in the applause.

"Brother Zhou, I really like this drama performance! Thank you for bringing me here." Bai Sitian said to Zhou Mi excitedly.

After the show, the two of them strolled along the park as night gradually fell.

With an excited heart, Zhou Mi eagerly wanted to share his creative achievements with Bai Sitian.

He took out a notebook, his eyes shining with anticipation, "Bai Sitian, I have written a long script, and I really hope you can read it first."

Bai Sitian was moved by his enthusiasm. She took the book with curiosity and expectation in her eyes.

The two found a park bench and sat down, and she began to read the story called "A Dream in the Pear Garden".

The story unfolds like a trickle, and the background and character settings seem to be a reappearance of the classic "Farewell My Concubine" from another world, but with added novelties.

Bai Sitian was immersed in it and couldn't help but sigh, "Zhou Mi, you just had the idea a few days ago, and now you have such a complete prototype of the script. It's really amazing!"

Zhou Mi showed a shy smile and said: "When inspiration comes, I can't stop at all. I'm afraid that if I don't record it, the inspiration will disappear in a flash."

Although Bai Sitian's writing style is not outstanding, her sensitivity to the story is surprisingly high.

She put forward some pertinent suggestions for revision, hoping that the script would be closer to the movie "Farewell My Concubine".

You must know that she particularly liked this movie in her previous life. She watched it over and over again and could even recite some of the lines in the movie.

While talking about the revision ideas, she recalled the plot in the movie, and she couldn't help but start to imitate the plot in the movie.

Every movement and every look is so on point, as if she is the heroine.

Zhou Mi looked at her with astonishment in his eyes. He had never seen Bai Sitian like this before.

Bai Sitian suddenly noticed Zhou Mi's stunned eyes and realized that she was too involved.

She paused awkwardly, "Sorry, I was too excited. I'm not a professional actor after all."

Zhou Mi shook his head, his eyes full of admiration, "Bai Sitian, you are really talented. If I really become a movie director in the future, I really hope that you can be my heroine."

His words were full of sincerity and expectation.

Bai Sitian smiled and shook her head, thinking he was joking, and suggested that they go home.

The next day, Bai Sitian came to Fu Ge's stall to work as usual.

She didn't know that the surrounding merchants were secretly observing, doubts and uneasiness spreading in their hearts.

The merchants of Zhengda Shopping Center are all veterans in the clothing industry, and their business has always been stable.

Recently, sales have been declining for no apparent reason.

They were confused and puzzled because they did not notice a significant decrease in the flow of people.

The business owners gathered together with serious expressions on their faces.

They thought about many possible reasons, but they never thought about Brother Fu's stall.

In their impression, Fu Ge's stall was remote, business had been poor, and his advertising was just to survive.

However, when they visited Fu Ge's stall, they were surprised to find that it was crowded and lively.

Brother Fu was introducing their new fashion, while Bai Sitian stood on the stage and quickly put on the clothes, showing off the charm of the dress from all angles.

The purchasers came forward to touch the fabrics and then raised their hands. In less than a minute, a lot of them were sold.

The merchants looked at this scene with mixed feelings in their hearts.

They saw their business taken away by Brother Fu.

They are unwilling but helpless.

These people gathered around and whispered: "You are such a bastard, you stole all our customers."

Boss Zhang said: "Yes, if we keep going like this, sooner or later we will have to drink from the northwest wind."

A yellow and thin female boss looked at Bai Sitian and said thoughtfully: "Look at that beauty, her relationship with Brother Fu may be unusual."

Several people looked at each other and nodded, having the same idea in their hearts.

The female boss Huang Shou added: "We are all peers and doing business in the same shopping mall, so we can help if we can. We can't let a little girl break up the marriage of Brother Fu's family, right? We have to find a way to tell Mrs. Fu early. Just take precautions.”

Brother Zhang said: "Yes, you can't throw away your useless wife just because you have money."

Several business owners gathered together, and you and I made suggestions one by one.

Mrs. Fu is a capable and fast-moving woman.

When she was doing business, she was always one step ahead of others in bargaining with the merchants, and her words were like a rapid-fire barrage of words.

Even when she was pregnant, she and Brother Fu were busy taking care of business at the stall.

It wasn't until the day she gave birth that she rushed to the hospital.

After that, Mrs. Fu has been taking care of her children at home. She was too busy with things at the stall, so she entrusted her brother to help take care of Brother Fu's stall.

Today, the baby is exactly 100 days old, and Mrs. Fu specially came to inform Brother Fu to go home early for the 100-day banquet.

As soon as Mrs. Fu stepped into the mall, the thin and yellow female boss with sharp eyes recognized her at a glance and hurried forward to say hello.

She smiled but didn't smile, and first greeted Mrs. Fu's baby: "Sister Fu, long time no see, how is your little baby? It must be very cute, right?"

As the saying goes, peers are enemies. This female boss and her family were sworn enemies before and had never communicated with each other.

Why do you suddenly have nothing to do to be attentive today?

Mrs. Fu responded politely, but alarm bells rang in her heart.

The thin female boss Huang didn't refuse to talk to her, and she praised Brother Fu again: "I heard that your brother Fu's business has been doing very well recently. I'm really jealous of us!" There was a hint of envy and dissatisfaction in her tone.

Then, she changed the topic and said in a pretending concerned tone: "By the way, Mrs. Fu, it seems that there is a beautiful girl helping your husband with his business recently. That girl wears clothes and takes off clothes at the stall every day. He really doesn't look like a serious person. Men become bad when they have money. You have to be careful."

When Mrs. Fu heard this, the smile on her face instantly solidified.

Her heart skipped a beat, doubts and uneasiness welling up in her heart like a tide.

She pretended to be calm: "That's what you said, that's my natal relative. You're busy, I'll leave first!" After that, she quickened her pace and walked straight to her stall.

The doubts in Mrs. Fu's heart were getting bigger and bigger like a snowball. She couldn't help but remember that her husband had been acting strange recently. He always came home late and seemed particularly concerned about the stall.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore and could only speed up her pace.

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