Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

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Several luxury cars were blocked at the entrance of the crew, and it was crowded with people, so Chen Mo went around to the small door at the back and climbed over the wall to enter.

Before returning to the set, he heard someone gossiping about him on the side of the road, no doubt it was another female staff member of the crew.

They also talked about commonplace topics, nothing more than putting the hat of a scheming vixen on Chen Mo's head as always, thinking that his hospitalization was a trick to attract men's attention.

They even found the reason for him.

"Why else? I heard that Ms. Song is back. Miss Song is a well-known family. How can a country bumpkin like him be able to match her, so she can only use this kind of trick."

They sneered several times, but were interrupted by another voice: "I brought some food ahead, don't you want to take a rest?"

Whispering in a soft voice makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Several women were silent for a moment, and soon they rushed to ask each other, which was not lacking in flattery.

"Miss Song, why did you come here in person?"

"It's windy here, you'd better go back to the house to rest, so as not to catch cold."

"We'll be right back."

Miss Song chuckled, and asked curiously, "What were you talking about just now? It seemed very lively."

The others replied: "I'm talking about you and Mr. Xue. You two are really a match made in heaven. You're not like some rats in the gutter. You can't catch up with a horse in your life."

Others wanted to please others, and followed Ying He: "That's right, Chen Mo wants status but no status, background and no background, poor and white, just with that face and that little tricks, he's not on the table at all, how can he compare with you, Ms. Song."

Ms. Song seemed a little slow to react, first she was surprised: "I have nothing to do with Ming Zhou, don't get me wrong."

Then she asked again: "Isn't Chen Mo the number two male actor? Why do you say that about him?"

Others talked about the love and hatred between Chen Mo and the other men, not knowing whether it was a big deal to watch the excitement, or they wanted to claim credit. They also highlighted the obsession of Ms. Song's two friends with Chen Mo .

The more exaggerated the later, it sounded like venting anger, no matter how simple Miss Song was, she could tell something was wrong.

"I don't think he's that kind of person." Miss Song frowned and said, "You don't have evidence, so don't insult others behind your back."

"We didn't..." Others wanted to quibble.

"Don't say any more." Miss Song emphasized her tone, "Otherwise I'm going to be angry."

The others dared not speak any more.

Miss Song calmed down a bit: "You guys go back first, I want to go around by myself."

It was clear that they didn't want to stay with these people who gossip behind their backs any longer, the other people looked at each other, dared not say anything, and walked away in despair.

Chen Mo, who was stuck in the small road, was forced to listen to a big show.

After finally waiting for the person to leave, that Miss Song took a few steps in the opposite direction and bumped into Chen Mo head-on.

Ms. Song was stunned for a moment, and she held the bamboo branch between her fingers for a long time and didn't expect to put it down. She seemed to know Chen Mo, and smiled slightly: "You are Mr. Chen Mo, right?"

Still speaking in a soft voice, the tone is very gentle and soothing, completely different from those women Chen Mo met in the past who started to choke and sarcasm as soon as they saw him.

It took her a while to remember what those people said just now, and she showed a comforting look: "They are not bad in nature, but they were deceived by those rumors, so don't take it to heart."

Chen Mo just nodded, he didn't care at all.

Ms. Song didn't seem to notice Chen Mo's scrutiny, she smiled at him again, and asked, "Can you take me back? I just ran out and didn't remember the way, so I don't know how to get back?"

Chen Mo continued to nod, and followed her to the rest area of ​​the studio.

There was no one else on the road, and after passing the corner, the sign ahead was very obvious. Ms. Song showed joy on her face, and was about to turn her head to thank her, when Chen Mo asked her abruptly.

"Miss Song, what happened to your hand?"

Ms. Song didn't expect this question, she was slightly taken aback, subconsciously raised her left hand, and pressed it into her right hand, just blocking the entire index finger.

She wears silk gloves on her hands, which is very old-fashioned, and it complements the cheongsam on her very well.

Miss Song regained her senses and explained with a smile: "I play the piano, so I need to protect my hands well, and I don't like to bask in the sun."

Chen Mo gave a "hmm", as if he just asked casually and didn't take it to heart.

Miss Song felt inexplicably flustered, rubbed the position of her right index finger, smiled again, greeted Chen Mo, turned around and left in a hurry.

Chen Mo stood still.

At some point, the male number three walked up to him holding the script book, followed his gaze, and said in a sour tone, "Everyone is gone, am I not as good-looking as her? Brother Chen, why don't you?" look at me?"

Chen Mo suddenly turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Have you seen her right hand?"

Male No. [-] was unprepared to meet his approaching face, and stammered, "Look, I've seen it, I saw it in the car just now, and I was the one who led her the way."

Chen Mo asked: "Is there anything - is there anything missing?"

Male No. [-] was at a loss: "What's missing?"

Chen Mo understood that in the eyes of the third male, there was nothing unusual about Miss Song.

Natural hands should also be intact.

But in Chen Mo's eyes, the position of Miss Song's right index finger is clearly empty, leaving only a shriveled fingertip.

16, 43-45

◎ Bullying ◎

43.

Chen Mo and Feng Qingyang made an appointment to meet in the same coffee shop last time.

"Song Hanyue?"

Feng Qingyang carefully recalled the name for a moment, then shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it. Whether it's before or after coming to this ghost place, but according to what you said, Brother Mo, she is a boudoir lady who doesn't appear in public very much. It's normal if she hasn't heard of it. So she has What's the problem?"

Chen Mo tapped his right index finger with his left index finger.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly: "Her body—"

"There is no black air on her body." Chen Mo said, "Only the index finger is empty. Where did the mouse you caught earlier come from?"

"On the No.13 street in the south of the city, there is a famous slum over there. No one cares about a few people who died. When they were found by the garbage collectors, they just found a random place to bury them.

"The rat and the finger are transformed from a part of the host's body. The awakened people who have been corrupted by malicious intent are no longer ordinary humans. They feed on the souls of ordinary people and can transform themselves into beasts or monsters. Stronger Each part of the body can be split to hunt for prey, but... Generally speaking, they can't be too far away from the host, at least they should still be in this city."

But Ms. Song is said to have come back from abroad while Chen Mo was hospitalized.

Feng Qingyang thought for a while and said cautiously: "Could it be just a coincidence? Few people who have been eroded can maintain their rationality and completely restrain their breath. That Miss Song sounds quite normal."

Chen Mo shook his head: "She's not normal."

"What's wrong?"

"She is the only female creature in this world other than my mother who doesn't hold any ill will toward me."

"Uh...maybe it means that she is really a good person?"

"Do you think other women are bad people?" Chen Mo asked back, "Even the bitches downstairs barked more fiercely when they saw me."

"..." Feng Qingyang was at a loss for words.

Chen Mo saw the capitalized "sympathy" on his face.

"Cough, then I'll find a way to investigate." Feng Qingyang cast a glance at Chen Mo's face, and said bravely, "But...if it's really related to that severed finger, I may, definitely can't handle it by myself. Come, I need to ask Brother Mo to help me when the time comes."

Chen Mo nodded: "Okay."

Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cup in front of him and poured down the coffee, then asked Chen Mo for the name and appearance of that Miss Song, got up and prepared to leave after answering.

They didn't go the same way. Chen Mo came out and had to go back to the set, while Feng Qingyang's house was in the other direction, and they had to walk separately when they walked out of the coffee shop to the first intersection.

Feng Qingyang hesitated and asked, "Brother Mo, do you have any idea about how to go back?"

"No." Chen Mo said, "But soon."

"Ah? Did you find anything? Is there some channel array mechanism..."

"intuition."

"..."

Feng Qingyang hesitated to speak, and before he could say anything, Chen Mo suddenly turned his head and glanced at a certain alley across the road.

Something reflected a few rays of light under the sun, twinkling and twinkling.

Feng Qingyang's line of sight was blocked by the umbrella, he didn't see the flash over there, he was a little strange: "Brother Mo, what did you see?"

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze: "Nothing."

He saw a figure.

But now the people hiding there have run away.

44.

Xiao Shen hid in the fitting room of the dressing room and sent text messages.

She was so focused that she didn't notice the movement outside at all.

Zhao Siyuan pulled open the door of the fitting room, facing Xiao Shen's frightened expression inside.

The sudden bright light made Xiao Shen squint his eyes subconsciously, his first reaction was to lock the screen of the phone, and then hide behind him.

Zhao Siyuan frowned: "You don't follow Xiao Mo, what are you doing here? Don't you know that he didn't find a make-up artist for filming just now?"

Xiao Shen's face turned pale, her eyes fluttered, she was obviously guilty, but she had a reason to deal with it.

"It was Mr. Chen who asked me to rest. I didn't feel well in the morning. He said that today's scene is not good.