Cry again, I will kill you

"So, the reason why we put such harsh words is because body possession is really good?"

After a group of people walked away, Funnel raised the question in his heart.

"No food," Hou Zeqi replied firmly.

The watering can asked: "So we are very strong?"

"Not strong," Hou Zeqi glanced at him lightly.

"Then how dare you fucking bet like that? Who gave you the confidence?" Qin An asked him.

"If you lose in a bet, you lose. We can't lose in terms of momentum." Hou Zeqi answered it as a matter of course.

All the team members were completely dumbfounded: "Fuck?????"

Five seconds later.

"Damn, I've been talking nonsense for a long time! So you have no idea?"

"Hit him! I knew the fuck was on again!"

"You fucking bet us? Huh? Bet us?? Who gave you the courage!"

"Brothers! Beat him hard after the game!"

"Why wait until the match is over! I can't wait for the fist that I'm eager to try!"

The crowd suddenly became noisy and noisy, and Hou Zeqi's voice of fighting alone was heard from time to time.

"Hey, don't pull my clothes, hey, why are you still doing it? Hey!"

"The captain hasn't handed over yet, and you guys started to rebel? Are you still on your feet?"

"Don't pinch my neck, Liang! Damn, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

pain--! !

Severe colic pain came from the abdomen, causing Yunan's entire face to turn pale, and fine cold sweat flowed down his back groove little by little.

The filming has been going on, and it is past lunch time before he knows it, and he has only drank a few sips of cold mineral water since the morning.

Over the years, he had suffered from serious stomach problems due to irregular diet.

From time to time, if you forget to eat, or do not eat on time, or the taste is wrong, etc., the stomach disease will recur, especially when it is cold or eating cold things, it will be more serious.

The theme of this shooting is "A Song of Ice and Fire", which is divided into two parts, "Glacier and Boy" and "Moth", and the part that needs to be completed on the first day is "Glacier and Boy". thin.

The studio is very large and ventilated everywhere. A cabinet air conditioner alone cannot warm up the entire venue.

Many taboos mixed together, Yu Nan's delicate stomach couldn't help rebelling.

The spasms gradually turned into heart-piercing cramps, spreading to all limbs.

Yu Nan endured the pain, and her feet began to feel a little vain.

"Teacher Tong, lean closer and take a small step towards your four o'clock."

Deepin Media is an entertainment company with a wide range of business scope. It mainly focuses on music, economy, film and television, variety shows and fashion modeling in China. It is also a multinational media company that cooperates with many top overseas clothing and music companies.

Not only is it well-known in film and television and variety shows, but it is also well-known in terms of clothing styling, and its well-known photographers are even more demanding.

Tong Rui followed the photographer's instructions and took a step closer to Yu Nan.

Yu Nan was so frightened that she quickly gritted her teeth, straightened her body, and tried her best to make herself look normal.

Even so, when the photographer pointed the camera at them, he was still dissatisfied and said: "It's still not right, the face of the model in white clothes is a bit exposed."

"Do you need me to adjust the angle?" Yu Nan's voice trembled a little, if he didn't speak, he would not know that his voice had become so hoarse.

"Your face is too pale, you two change positions, let me see how the light is."

The two changed positions according to the instructions. As soon as Yu Nan raised his leg, his feet went limp and his body swayed slightly.

Tong Rui stretched out his hand quickly and gently supported his waist.

"Thank you," Yu Nan thanked in a low voice, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Tong Rui didn't answer, he didn't even look at him, his eyes were fixed on the camera all the time.

"No, the lips are too white." The photographer looked at it, sighed critically, and said, "Go and touch up your makeup and ask the makeup artist to put some lipstick on you."

While talking, he turned his head and greeted: "Yanyan! Touch up makeup!"

"Stop shouting," Yu Nan said quickly, "I'll go there by myself."

He is a small model in a third-rate studio, how dare he bother the photographers of a big company.

"Alright," the photographer readily agreed, "Teacher Tong, let's start with the solo part."

Tong Rui nodded, Yu Nan smiled apologetically at the people around her, and walked towards the dressing room.

He gritted his teeth, and walked slowly with vain steps. As soon as he reached the shelf, he felt a heart-rending pain in his abdomen.

pain--! !

With a shake of his figure, he grabbed onto the rickety shelf next to him.

In an instant, the heavy plaster props on the top of the shelf were like loose boulders on the cliff, rolling down with the sound of wind——

"Don't move that shelf!!"

I don't know who yelled in the chaos, Yu Nan shook her hand, and just about to leave the shelf, there was a loud bang on her left blade, and there was a piercing pain!

Then there was a commotion in the crowd, Yu Nan's eyes went dark, and she fell straight to the ground.

All the voices after that can no longer be heard clearly.

"Snapped--!"

As soon as Qin Yu took a sip of Coke, he felt the cold liquid shake his chest, and his chest suddenly throbbed. When he realized it, the Coke in his hand had already fallen and spilled all over the floor.

Hou Zeqi, who was walking in front, turned his head sharply and looked at him with a frown.

"Hey Brother Qin, what are you doing," the little trumpet walking next to him also turned his head, seeing this situation, he immediately started to take out a tissue in a hurry: "I have paper in my pocket, here it is, no Sprinkle it on your clothes?"

As he spoke, he ran over and handed over the tissue.

Qin An came back to his senses, took the tissue in his hand, and wiped the liquid that splashed on his hand.

"What's the matter?" Hou Zeqi stood still, just observing his expression.

"It's okay, it's too cold, I couldn't hold it steady," Qin Yu threw the tissue and looked back at the puddle of Coke on the ground.

The little trumpet followed his line of sight, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly said: "I'll go to the door and call the cleaning, you go back first."

Qin An nodded, then turned to Hou Zeqi and said, "Let's go."

He followed, but unconsciously, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

His keen intuition told him that the discomfort just now was definitely not because of the drink.

But something that disturbed him was about to happen.

In other words, at that moment, it had already happened.