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Of course, this question got a silent answer, and then Ye Wan asked the system several times in a low voice, not wanting to give up, but he still asked the system if he could still see Lin Longchuan and Sui Meng.

On weekdays, the system that had instructed him several times about everything, now faced his questioning, chose to remain silent and did not answer him.

The little guy sat alone in the shadow of the movie hall for a long time, until his stomach felt a little hungry, then he took off his helmet, turned off the screen, and walked out of the small movie hall in a daze.

The waiters in the cinema lobby still had smiles on their faces, but no amount of warm service could make Ye Wan happy. He didn't linger too much here, and walked out of the cinema on the escalator.

Sculpture Time Studios is opposite to the endless sea. At this time, the sun is blazing at noon, and many people are lying on the beach to bask in the sun. The turbulent waves and noisy voices are noisy. Ye Wan thinks this is very good. He I like this very lively environment.

Walking on the road, people kept looking back at him, Ye Wan found a place with parasols and deck chairs and lay down.

I bought a glass of mulled wine from the mall. The fresh and sweet mulled wine is very delicious. Although the intoxicating ingredients in the mulled wine have evaporated a lot due to heating, Ye Wan still felt sleepy soon.

I don't know how long I slept in the haze, and I heard someone calling myself in my ear: "Hi brother, can you buy me a conch horn, my conch horn blows very loudly."

Ye Wan opened her eyes when she heard the shout, and saw a chubby little boy wearing a straw hat. The boy was about five or six years old, with big eyes flashing, and he looked very clever. Basket, there are more than a dozen conch shells in the basket.

Ye Wan hurriedly sat up, seeing that the child was so good at doing business at such a young age, she didn't blame him for waking her up, so she asked, "Okay, how much is your snail, I can buy one."

The boy watched Ye Wan take out the beautiful wallet, blinked and said, "20 yuan each."

In this scenic area, the price of 20 yuan per snail is not bad. Ye Wan took out the money and gave it to the little boy. It also makes a sound as it passes by."

Seeing the little boy kept nodding to thank him, Ye Wan softened her heart and gave him some money. The boy thanked him again, and then left with the basket.

After the little boy left, Ye Wan looked at the conch in his hand, and found that the conch was golden in color and looked pretty good. Holding the conch in his hand, he lay down again, but this time he just fell asleep in a daze, not really fell asleep.

At this time, a wind blew up on the beach, and the wind blew past the conch horn in Ye Wan's hand, making a humming sound, which sounded a bit like the sound of a trumpet blowing. Still thinking: "When the conch horn blows, it is the sound of assembly."

Just thinking about it for a second, there was a sudden "ding" in my mind:

Welcome players to enter the dungeon: Burning Passion Highway

Copy mode: multiplayer

Survival time: seven days

——A no-man's road crossing the two worlds of yin and yang

——The well-known actor and the newcomer Xiaosheng started their first cooperation on this road

——The unidentified crew members will face the strange incidents that occur frequently

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[I hate that I entered the dungeon so soon, and I don't let people rest, I feel sorry for my wife]

[I feel sorry for my wife, but I'm still secretly looking forward to the new dungeon, Siha]

[Why do I think the name of this copy seems to be interesting]

Why is this place so hot, hotter than the beach, my God, is this a steamer?

When she opened her eyes and saw the chandelier on the ceiling, Ye Wan's heart skipped a beat. The European style made him very PTSD. Before he could react, the whole house moved forward slowly, and the scenery outside the window also moved. Ye Wan was startled, and he hurried to the window to look out.

Outside the window is an endless desert, except for a few trees in the distance, the rest is covered with yellow sand. The scenery is indeed moving, but it is not an earthquake, because Ye Wan found out that it is actually a caravan.

It was an RV driving slowly forward on the road, and he was in this RV.

Ye Wan was still surprised, the bathroom door opened suddenly, and a man walked out from inside. Seeing the stranger, Ye Wan quickly dodged behind the curtain subconsciously.

The man was about 20 years old. He was tall, wearing a tight white shirt, with a straight nose, handsome facial features, and a pair of phoenix eyes with a hint of coldness of unknown meaning.

Seeing Ye Wan dodge, the man was obviously taken aback, his eyes full of surprise.

"Are you awake?" the man asked.

Hearing the man's question, Ye Wan's voice trembled a little: "Well, hello, I woke up, where is this?"

The man sneered, his expression seemed to say, "I'm pretending again."

But after laughing, the man immediately realized that he asked in a surprised tone, "Why did your voice change?"

Ye Wan's voice originally carried a kind of indistinguishable allure, neither sharp nor harsh, and the voice gave people the impression that it was a piece of mellow ancient jade shrouded in a charming veil, especially among thousands of voices. It looks different, so that the listener will remember it for a long time after hearing it.

It seemed that this voice moved the man in front of him. The man obviously forgave Ye Wan's recklessness just now, and he blurted out his praise: "It will be great to read lines with such a voice!"

Then his tone was full of questioning and pleading: "Please, repeat the voice just now for me again, is that okay?"

The man took a few steps forward, Ye Wan was enveloped by his tall figure, she backed away in fright, like a poor white rabbit, thinking that he didn't understand what she meant, so she had to repeat it again: " Well, hello, I'm awake, where is this?"

[I'm afraid you haven't heard my wife's voice, dog man]

【I beg my wife to say a few more words】

【Ah, this voice, in the last dungeon, made me cringe all over】

【Can't stop】

After listening to Ye Wan's words, the man seemed a little lost and said, "Why did the voice become so nice when I woke up after sleeping."

At this time, Ye Wan saw that the scenery outside the window seemed to have stopped, the car did not continue to drive forward, there was a polite and restrained knock on the car door, the man was not far from the car door, he stepped forward and opened the door casually, A man wearing glasses walked in at the door. He looked about 20 years old. As soon as the man entered, he hurriedly saluted the man in the room and said, "Hello, Mr. Gu."

Seeing that Mr. Gu was silent, the man with glasses hurried to Ye Wan's side. He was covered in sweat, but he still took out a small fan and kept fanning Ye Wan. Embarrassed, he said: "No need, it's so hot today, you can fan yourself."

Seeing Ye Wan's tone of resignation, the man with glasses was obviously taken aback by surprise, but he didn't stop fanning the fan in his hand, he just took a peek at Mr. Gu, lowered his voice, and said quickly: "Hey! Yo, my ancestor, on such a hot day, I'm almost dying of heartache, you hurry up and get in touch with Mr. Gu, it's faster than this drama is over, and we can rest."

It was only then that Ye Wan recalled the information from the transcript. This time, he was cooperating with others on a road to film a film, but he was severely socially afraid, and he was most afraid of communicating with others. Filming was a huge difficulty for him.

But seeing the pitiful look of the boy wearing glasses, he had no choice but to suppress the panic in his heart and said, "Then, can I read the script?"

"What, you haven't read the script yet, my God, my little ancestor." The sweat on the man's face immediately doubled as much as before, and big beads of sweat rolled down his chubby cheeks. Drip down.

"I was suffering from heatstroke just now and felt dizzy, but I'm very good at memorizing lines, you believe me." What Ye Wan said casually, he was inevitably surprised. After saying this, he realized that when he was a voice actor in the past, the dialogue They all read according to the script, so how can they memorize the lines of film and television dramas?

He shouted anxiously in his heart: "It's over."

However, what he said seemed to comfort the man with glasses. The sweat on the man's face instantly decreased a lot. That Mr. Gu looked this way from time to time. The man with glasses obviously didn't want to stay in the room any longer, so he hurriedly said , "Then I'll go and tell the director, Ye Wan, you have to work hard, everything depends on you."

Before Ye Wan could reply, the man with glasses finished speaking, opened the car door and fled as if to escape.

The room fell silent instantly, Mr. Gu stood by the window, with a good-looking figure, his back was facing Ye Wan.

Ye Wan secretly looked at the car. There is a bathroom, two bedrooms, a kitchen, and a small living room in the car. He just woke up on the bed in the bedroom near the rear of the car.

The heat was rising on the road, Ye Wan didn't dare to waste time, he hurriedly asked the system: "Uncle Song, where is the script they talked about."

"In the second drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom." The system replied.

"Okay, thank you." After hearing what the system said, Ye Wan hurried to the bedside table and found the script from the second drawer that the system said.

The script is a big, thick book. Judging from the name on the cover, the name of this show is "The Highway of Love". It seems that the plot unfolds along this road.

The title of this play is a bit weird.

Ye Wan opened the script, and he saw Mr. Gu's real name, Gu Yuming, in the notes.

After finding the scene between him and Mr. Gu, Ye Wan realized that maybe the script was written too hastily, and the names of the characters were all the actor's real names.

This entire book is a rivalry between him and Gu Yuming.

He hastily flipped through the pages of the script.

INT. DAY.

Gu Yuming held Ye Wan lightly in his arms, and peeled off a candy with his own hands. The hem of Ye Wan's short dress was slightly raised, and her snow-white slender waist was looming. His shoulders trembled and he lowered his head, revealing his fair and tender On the neck, the pink and moist lips were slightly opened, and the delicate red tongue held the beautiful rose-red lollipop. He gently and gently sucked it. As he sucked it, Gu Yuming was the only one in his lustful eyes. figure.

The air is filled with an intoxicating sweet aroma.

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