The sound was muffled and abrupt, as if a cannonball exploded in the ear.

Xiao Xi, who had been tensed, rushed up and hugged her. Lu Yinbing didn't cry but she cried first.

"Teacher Lu, please calm down." Xiaoxi refused to let go, for fear that she would do something stupid.

Lu Yinbing hugged herself with her arms and looked at her condescendingly. There was no emotion in her eyes, as if the violent person was not herself: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying? Huh?"

Xiaoxi slowly let go of her hand, wiped her eyes, wiped away tears, frightened: "Ms. Lu."

"Call Miss Sister." Lu Yinbing said.

"Miss Sister." Xiaoxi changed his words.

Lu Yinbing raised his hands, and without touching Xiaoxi, let himself out of her arms, grabbed his short hair, rubbed it hard, and took a deep breath: "Let's go. ."

Xiao Xihu looked around behind Lu Yinbing, and closed his eyes silently.

Lu Yinbing booked the first flight back to Beijing, waiting to board the plane in the VIP lounge, Xiaoxi shrank aside, she was not a big person, and now she can't wait to disappear into the air.

At this moment, the phone rang and it was a very cheerful song.

Lu Yinbing's phone turned off.

The only thing that can ring is Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi wailed in his heart, enduring her numb scalp and went to grab the mobile phone in her purse. The caller was Xue Yao. She glanced at Lu Yinbing and answered it.

Xue Yao: "I just landed, how about the first day I turned it on? How did Lu Yinbing's phone turn off?"

Xiaoxi looked at Lu Yinbing from the corner of his eye, and said like a mosquito: "Mr. Xue."

Xue Yao: "I haven't eaten, let me speak louder, don't I know if my ears don't work well when I am old?"

Xiaoxi raised his voice a little: "Mr. Xue."

Lu Yinbing heard the sound and looked over. Xiaoxi's heart was beating very fast. He wanted to throw the hot potato in his hand to Lu Yinbing. Lu Yinbing didn't mean to answer the phone, but made a silent gesture, went to the side, and nodded. .

Xiaoxi understood, and asked her to go and talk, telling Xue Yao the truth.

Xue Yao was in the airport where people came and went, like a pot of cold winter water, she almost lost her voice: "What did you say?"

Everyone next to her looked at her with strange eyes. Xue Yao didn't pay attention to any of them, and said on the other side of the phone, "You give Lu Yinbing the phone, and I want to talk to her."

Her eyes rolled back, and the responsive secretary immediately stepped forward.

Xue Yao held down the microphone: "Buy the ticket back to Beijing, and go now!"

The secretary didn't ask much, and immediately called to book tickets.

Xiaoxi glanced at Lu Yinbing from a distance. She put her forehead on the table, motionless, and her hair was full of "Don't talk to me", so she replied: "Ms. Lu probably doesn't want to talk. , We have made an appointment with the hospital, we will check it up when we arrive, and see you directly at the hospital then, I will send you the address now."

"Okay." Xue Yao shook the phone sharply and hurried back.

Halfway through, she called Xia Yitong, Fang Wei answered, and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Xue, Teacher Xia is filming."

Through the earpiece, you can hear the hysterical cry of the opposite, and the director is so excited that he seems to jump up: "Ka, perfect! Ready for the next shot!"

Xue Yao didn't reply. Fang Wei saw that Xia Yitong, who was kneeling in the shooting room, had soft hands and feet, was supported by the staff and sat back to his original position. Holding a towel in her hand, she kept crying and couldn't help but bring a trace of eagerness: "Mr. Xue, may I ask. Is there a problem?"

Xue Yao: "Oh, it's nothing big. I saw a new script today. Ask Xia Yitong if he's interested."

Fang Fei: "Okay, I'll tell it for you later."

Xue Yao looked at the hung-up call, holding the phone in her hand, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly looked up at the top of the terminal.

How could it happen at this time!

Xia Yitong’s condition was very good. Fang Lie didn’t dare to disturb her. He didn’t mention it until she returned from work and handed her mobile phone to her: "Mr. Xue called today and said that there is a new script. Let’s ask you what you think. Do not want."

Xia Yitong nodded, signaled that he knew, closed the door, and his red eyes were hidden in the door after crying all day.

As soon as she entered the door, she sat on the edge of the bed and thought: What did Fang Lie tell her to do just now? Oh, there is a new script, she switched her finger to the address book, and found Xue Yao's number. Her fingertips hung on it, and she lingered.

She felt inexplicably flustered by the conversation, so she changed to WeChat——【I don’t have time to read the script right now, let’s talk about it when it’s finished, thank you Sister Xue. 】

She put down her phone, tilted her head, and stared at the mirror in front of her for a long time-it was a full-length mirror specially equipped for the actor by the hotel. The person in the mirror described it as haggard, with thin cheeks, and an unusually pointed chin on the ceiling. The light hit the mirror, and the light was completely absorbed, emitting a dark and curious green light. She looked at each other, who also looked at her, the difference was that Xia Yitong's eyes outside the mirror showed fear.

In the mirror, the corner of Xia Yitong's indifferent mouth unexpectedly made a strange smile, and his hand stretched out from it, strangling her throat. Xia Yitong screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Forhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhg

She moved her hand up, trying to grab something. As soon as she reached out to the person in the mirror, she whipped a whip in her hand, and it hurt so badly.

Fang Wei lived next door to her. Hearing the movement, he immediately opened the door with his room key and rushed in. Xia Yitong leaned on the bed and curled up into a ball, trembling all over, his head slammed on the ground, and a painful puff sounded from his mouth. , In this awkward posture, looked up at her, her face was full of tears.

Fang Wei slammed the door, followed her finger, grabbed Xia Yitong's phone on the bed, found the local recording file, put it in her ear, and listened to her: "Teacher Xia, I'm waiting for you in Beijing."

"Teacher Xia, I'm waiting for you in the capital."

"Teacher Xia, I'm waiting for you in the capital."

"I thought it was only that short, right? No, it's actually an important thing to say three times. Haha. One more sentence, I won't say it three times. Once again, I'm sorry to say too much...I love you."

I love you.

Play it over and over again, listen to it over and over again.

I love you.

I'm waiting for you.

Xia Yitong clenched her fists and took her hands away from her ears. The shadowy voice no longer buzzed in her ears. It was Lu Yinbing who was talking to her, and she was still waiting for herself in the capital. No, it seems to be filming a new movie. Now I’m at the beach. I don’t know if my body is healed or not.

She had to go back to see her. Xia Yitong gritted her teeth and propped up an arm, which was intact and healthy.

Xia Yitong took a few breaths, and the depressed tremor finally subsided. She got up from the ground, sat in a chair, coughed violently, and finally closed her eyes and said dumbly: "The recording is off."

Fang Wei closed the recording and poured her a cup of hot water. Xia Yitong took a sip, held the water cup between her hands, and slowly poured her breath.

Fang Wei said: "Teacher Xia, I will sleep with you at night, lest you...you don't have a good rest like this, and it will also affect the spirit of filming during the day."

Xia Yitong gave a low "um", and finally did not refuse.

Fang Wei is right. She is getting worse and worse now, and she often has hallucinations. The hallucinations seem to know her life-saving magic weapon. She doesn't allow her to take her mobile phone. Fang Wei can at least keep herself awake.

Fang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Should I go back to the room to get clothes?"

Xia Yitong said: "Okay."

Fang Lie opened the door and walked two steps, feeling something was wrong. When she turned around, Xia Yitong followed her. Seeing Fang Lie looking at her, Xia Yitong looked in the door and whispered: "I..."

Fang Wei took her wrist and said, "I know, please come with me, Teacher Xia."

Fang Wei shared the same bed with her, only to realize that it is so difficult for Xia Yitong to fall asleep now. Not only tossing and turning, she kept babbling and talking, and Fang Fei couldn't sleep because of the noise. After reading for a while, Xia Yitong suddenly realized that the symptoms of bed 3 in Lu Yinbing's handbook were a bit similar. She was frightened in a cold sweat, and quickly shut her mouth. After a while, Fang Mei turned over and Xia Yitong was surprised to find that she was starting again. .

She turned on the light, Fang Dian kept her eyes open, and at one o'clock in the morning, Xia Yitong looked tired and said, "I'm sorry."

Fang Fei asked: "Can you tell you what you are reading?"

Xia Yitong's mind was mixed, and he shook his head first, then nodded, and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's like the law and the nine-character mantra or something."

Fang Mei asked again: "Will it be better to sleep with the light on?"

Xia Yitong said: "I don't know."

So she slept all night with the light on. Fang Wei didn't hear Xia Yitong chanting any more. When she got up, Xia Yitong was already awake, wearing headphones with her back to her, sitting on the table with a tablet in front of her.

Fang Mei approached and saw that it was the movie "Break Snow". At the beginning, Xia Yitong was dancing on the drum, while Lu Yinbing watched from below. She turned her side a little, and Xia Yitong's lips were raising a gentle smile. .

Perceiving someone approaching, Xia Yitong turned around and smiled at her: "Good morning."

Fang Diao was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Good morning. When did you wake up, Teacher Xia?"

"Wake up ten minutes earlier than you."

"Oh."

She pointed to the direction of the bathroom, and Xia Yitong nodded, smiling slightly: "Do you want to wash? You go first, I'll look at it for a while."

Fang Fei said, "Okay."

She looked at Xia Yitong's back. The sun came out late in winter, and now there was only a faint light. The faint light fell from the gap between the curtains and fell on the corner of the table, making a long thin light mark.

Xia Yitong sat quietly with long hair and shawl, and suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to catch the light.

She held both sides of the curtain with both hands and pulled it out, and her whole person was bathed in the light, and her face remained unchanged for a long time, completely different from the person who went crazy last night.

But when she turned around, half fell back into the shadows: "Isn't it washing? What are you doing in a daze?"

Fang Fei shivered.

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