Clear the infinite world by beauty

The crew didn't have much money, and most people's lunch boxes were one dish and one meal, simple fried pork with cabbage.

Jiang Ping and the director were a little better, they had two dishes and one meal, but the small table in front of Liu Qi had seven or eight dishes neatly arranged, and the combination of meat and vegetables was very attractive.

However, Liu Qi pinched her nose, faced the envious eyes of the people around her, and pushed a large box of soft and fragrant beef tendons to Jiang Ping with disgust.

"If you don't eat it, you will get tired of watching it."

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the people around him changed, as if they were looking at the Bodhisattva who came down to enlighten all living beings, hoping that such a good thing would happen to them.

Liu Qi didn't continue to divide the dishes, that would be too exaggerated, she silently lowered her head to avoid Jiang Ping's somewhat scary eyes, and concentrated on watching the incident Lou Zhao posted in the group.

It's really strange, Lou Zhao is a psychic medium, and his level is infinitely close to the intermediate level, but in the end he didn't notice any ghostly aura, which logically shouldn't be at all.

Zhao Zhining said that unless there is a ghost or above around her, the ghost must take the initiative to hide its ghost.

Was it the evil spirits that were around at the time?But if evil spirits are dispatched every time to kill people, how can this dungeon be only an intermediate level dungeon?

Liu Qi couldn't figure it out, she cast her eyes on Jiang Ping who was eating on the opposite side.

He is so calm in the face of ghosts. It doesn't matter if he sees ghosts today, and it doesn't matter if he helped him break the hands of ghosts yesterday. Obviously, he has long been mentally prepared for these things.

What is his secret?

Liu Qi couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to try to get some words out of him.

But now no one is talking in the room, if he speaks, everyone will look at him, so he picked up his phone and planned to say it on WeChat.

As a popular star, there are so many people in Liu Qi's WeChat account, and there are a lot of unread messages popping up when he opens it. He temporarily ignores it, and clicks on the note in the crew group to be Jiang Ping's person.

Jiang Ping's profile picture is pure black, which is particularly conspicuous in the crowd of colorful flowers, while Liu Qi's profile picture is a photoshopped cat's head, which is extremely delicate at first glance.

But Liu Qi was not in the mood to pay attention to the avatar at the moment, he found that the two of them hadn't added friends at all...

Now it's difficult, he doesn't even add friends, which shows that for Jiang Ping, he is just a difficult colleague or senior, and he has no intention of communicating privately and becoming friends after filming.

With his indifferent personality, if he deliberately added WeChat to ask him these things, he would definitely not say anything, and maybe he would be on guard against him.

Let’s wait for the opportunity to ask in the future.

After thinking for a while, he turned his attention to the director again, and asked on WeChat: "Director, what happened to that Lou Zhao just now? The place is old and dilapidated, so it can't be really haunted."

As soon as the words were sent, from the corner of the eye, the director, who was eating sullenly not far away, was clever, and immediately picked up his mobile phone to reply.

"Xiao Liu, don't worry, there will never be ghosts here! Don't worry about filming!"

Liu Qi's eyes flickered: "Oh, that's boring. Haunting is exciting. I came to make horror movies just for excitement."

After finishing speaking, he tried again: "If it's not haunted, don't you even have any interesting rumors?"

The director didn't seem to expect him to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Liu Qi.

Seeing that his expression was lazy and there was no sign of fear at all, and his whole body was also very relaxed, he was immediately relieved.

As expected of Liu Qi, the idea is really different.

The director was relieved.

He hesitated and replied: "To be interesting, it seems that something happened here that year, causing almost all the students to die, and the whole school was closed. Later, someone bought it and tried to restore it and restart it. I don't know why it failed."

Then he emphasized: "But it's definitely not haunted. It's probably because the tofu project building has collapsed. We are few people, so we'll be fine if we stay for a few days."

Almost all dead?

Liu Qi was startled, and backhandedly sent the chat record to the group, and everyone in the group was also stunned.

Gao Rong sent an emoji with a surprised face of a big man who picked his feet, and said, "What? So many people died?"

She wears the profile picture of a two-dimensional beautiful girl, and her style of speaking online is very different from her usual cautious and reticent style.

Lou Zhao: "Almost all of them are dead, so there are still survivors. It can't be the screenwriter, right?"

"Just now I chatted with the screenwriter. She was very depressed and her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. She said that she wrote the script by herself, but I always felt that something was wrong."

Liu Qi pointed at the cat's head portrait to express her agreement, and then asked, "Did you ask about the script behind it?"

At present, the script in hand of the few people happened to be filmed at the hell downstairs, and they didn't know anything about it.

Lou Zhao: "No, she said she hasn't figured it out yet, and we probably won't be able to shoot it in a while."

Zhao Zhining: "It happened that we were studying this teaching building in the afternoon. I asked the prop teacher, and he said that it was not repaired by the crew for the second class of three years. It should be that someone tried to repair it after the director said."

Zhang Bo also said: "Yes, the door locks are very new, I almost didn't kick the door just now."

At this time, Gao Rong said again: "I searched Xinderong High School online, and there was no suspicious news. Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a big event not to be in the news."

Lou Zhao: "Sure enough, there is a problem. It's too outrageous to keep it uneven."

Several people simply exchanged information, and they all had general thoughts in their hearts.

At this moment, the director and screenwriter whispered for a while, then turned around and announced that they needed to sort out the follow-up script and move the afternoon shooting to tomorrow.

At this time, lunch was coming to an end, and the haze hanging over everyone's heads dissipated a lot due to the holiday. The atmosphere in the classroom relaxed, and voices continued to come from around.

Liu Qi had almost finished eating, and was about to stand up, when a system voice suddenly sounded in her mind: "Ding Dong, today's vicious value has not been replenished."

Ugh.

At the same time, seeing that Liu Qi was almost eaten up, the four assistants around put down their chopsticks and leaned against the back of the chair, and immediately got up to clean up for him.

Liu Qi's pretty brows were frowned, and she raised her eyes to look at them: "When did I say I'm done eating?"

His volume was not loud, and his voice was even a little soft, but as soon as he said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The others didn't dare to take a breath, and looked at this side quietly. The assistants were even more startled, and apologized again and again: "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry! We accidentally misunderstood!"

Their voices trembled a little, and they quickly put the empty boxes in their hands back in place.

Before the system voice reminded that it was okay, Liu Qi frowned even tighter, leaned back and hid far away, and said angrily: "How can you eat after being touched by you?"

He said he had touched it, but in fact the assistant only had time to take down the empty box, and the box with leftovers hadn't been touched yet. This was simply a deliberate embarrassment.

But Liu Qi sat quietly, his skin was so clear that it was almost transparent, he looked like a fragile glass doll, as if he had been bullied by bad guys.

Even the surrounding staff knew that he was delicate, so they couldn't help but favor him in their hearts.

That's right, how could Liu Qi be blamed for this?Obviously it was the assistant who packed things self-righteously first, and it would be unhappy to change anyone else.

No wonder Liu Qi is always angry, it's really frustrating to spread these hands and feet.

At this moment, Liu Qi saw that the assistants were already sweating, and the system hadn't prompted, so she couldn't help but ask, "Isn't the vicious value enough?"

"Ding Dong, it's almost enough to bully the supporting characters, but the progress bar for bullying the protagonist Jiang Ping has only progressed a little bit."

Liu Qi frowned.

After a while, he raised his finger and pointed to the side: "Give me the bone broth."

The assistant was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Ms. Liu, the bone soup is still cooling down, a little higher than [-] degrees."

Hearing this, before Liu Qi could speak, voices suddenly sounded one after another, and many staff members and extras were eager to help with the fans.

However, Liu Qi didn't pay any attention to anyone, and tapped her fingertips: "Come and cool me down."

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction he pointed.

Jiang Ping was sitting by the window eating, his skin was cold and white, and there seemed to be an indelible coolness around him, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Hearing Liu Qi's words, he looked across the crowd, his black eyes almost made people dare not look directly.

Jiang Ping was really too aloof, he didn't even pay attention to the director, obviously he had never lost his temper, but it was inexplicably frightening.

Only Liu Qi dared to find fault with him, and the others were usually afraid to even speak a few words to him.

Such a difficult person, faced with Liu Qi's difficulties, he didn't say anything, he didn't get angry, he just walked over calmly.

Liu Qi pursed her lips: "Here, put on your gloves and pour the bone soup into a bowl, bring it over and feed it to me."

This is the vicious plan he racked his brains to come up with just now. A giant baby who doesn't work hard and has to be fed in public even eats and drinks, which should be exaggerated and vicious enough.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the eyes of the staff around him changed when they looked at the bone soup, and their faces and necks flushed with anger, as if they wanted to pour the soup into his mouth by themselves.

Liu Qi avoids their eyes a little timidly, and is looking at Shang Jiangping's deep gaze again.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping didn't say anything, and lowered his head to put on disposable gloves.

His hands are beautiful, slender and powerful, the back of the hands is covered with light blue veins, and even the movements of wearing gloves are pleasing to the eye.

He poured the bone soup in the thermos into a bowl, and his slightly cool fingertips touched the slightly scalding soup through the glass, and his fingertips gradually turned red.

Jiang Ping carefully measured the temperature through the wall of the bowl, and then blew it with his own black fan for a while, until the temperature finally dropped to fifty.

Finally, he walked towards Liu Qi with the bowl.

They were obviously forced to serve people soup and water, but at this moment when everyone looked at this scene, they had the illusion that Jiang Ping, the devil, was doing bad things, and the angel Liu Qi was about to be infected and humiliated.

But Liu Qi didn't notice it, her beautiful face was soft, and she sat obediently waiting for a drink.

Jiang Ping quickly stood in front of him and leaned over to look at him.

The room was too dark, so the crew turned on the headlight that came with it. At this moment, Liu Qi was sitting near the lamp, emitting a strong and gentle light from her whole body.

I haven't noticed anything from far away, but the distance between the two is too close at this moment, so close that Jiang Ping can see through the thin and see-through half-sleeve of the school uniform, and see the tender white skin inside, and even see the faintly visible pink. .

It's unbelievably tender, like soft reddish cherries falling into white snow, making people want to taste it uncontrollably.

Jiang Ping's Adam's apple rolled, and he stood in front of Liu Qi against the light, his expression hidden in the shadows.

Maybe it was because he was too tall, and the heavy oppression swept over him, making Liu Qi feel like he was trapped between Jiang Ping and the back of the chair, unable to move.

However, he still braced himself and stood up, watching Jiang Ping pick up the soup spoon and hand it over with a spoonful of boiled thick white bone soup.

The strong smell of meat wafted out, and Liu Qi was indeed a bit greedy. Her red lips were slightly parted to hold the edge of the spoon, and her profile was so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

Jiang Ping didn't seem to have much experience in feeding others, so the spoon was placed a bit high, forcing Liu Qi to raise his head slightly, revealing his defenseless slender neck.

However, the two did not cooperate well, Liu Qi raised his head, but the spoon was a little further away, so that he subconsciously bit the spoon, and his snow-white teeth disappeared in a flash.

The tender red tip of his tongue was softly attached to the back of the spoon, and he just drank a little soup, lowered his head and sucked it slowly.

The corners of his eyes were originally upturned, but now his eyelids drooped, covering his clean eyes, and his face was extremely beautiful.

The beautiful picture was mostly covered by Jiang Ping's body, Liu Qi only showed a little side profile, even this made the surrounding air quiet down.

And Liu Qi only had soup in his eyes at the moment. The fragrant bone soup mixed with the aroma of meat and bone marrow slowly flowed between his lips and teeth, and slid down his throat, whetting his appetite.

At the same time, the system tone finally sounded mercifully: "Ding dong, the vicious progress bar has increased a lot."