Fu Cheng knew Sister KK's negotiating skills, so he didn't worry at all and went back to his room directly. He stared at the photo of Sang Luoluo and didn't move for a long time.

Sang Luoluo's acting skills are so good?

He has always believed that hard work can make up for weakness. If your voice is not good, learn more skills. If your body coordination is not good, practice more. If your acting skills are not good, imitate more... As long as they are willing to work hard, most people can reach a relatively high level.

However, if you want to be at the top in any industry, you must have talent.

Sang Luoluo has only been in the industry for a long time. No matter how hard he works, he can't reach this level. It can only be talent.

However, the strange thing is that if it is talent, why did her previous works perform so mediocrely?

It was a pity that San Luoluo didn't give him a chance to ask. Fu Cheng pondered for a while, opened a three-person WeChat group called [S-Class Mystery S Group], and sent a message.

[Thank you for your kind consideration: Director Zhuang, have you decided on the actors for Uncle Zhuang and Song Ping? 】

Zhuang Huai may be playing on his mobile phone and will reply in seconds.

[Uncle Zhuang: Didn’t you say that you would leave the third daughter to you? Why are you asking Song Ping again?]

[Thank you for your consideration: She wants to play Song Ping.]

Fu Cheng was about to speak again when there was another news.

[Gu: It’s too late, I recommended someone to play Song Ping.]

[Thank you for your consideration: Why are you joining in the fun? 】

[gu: You were just joining in the fun, I recommended it first.]

Fu Cheng frowned. If it were in the past, he would not join in the fun if other leading actors recommended someone. But thinking of Sang Luoluo's performance just now, he posted another one.

[Thanks for your kind consideration: Have you tried the mirror? 】

[Uncle Zhuang: Not yet, but I think it should be good. You also know the person Xiao Gu recommended, it’s Tong Yu.]

Tong Yu is a famous actor and has played many roles. There is one villain role that is outstanding, so he should be the best.

[Thank you: If you haven’t decided yet, I suggest giving them a fair chance to compete. I guarantee that the one I recommend will surprise you. 】

[gu:Who is it? This is the first time I see you speaking so highly of someone.]

[Thanks to you: a girl who kept me awake tonight.]

[Gu: Just be cool! Aren’t you recording a reality show? Don’t tell me that the person you recommend is Xiao Hei? 】

[Thanks for your consideration: Is that your name, Xiao Hei? 】

[Gu: That’s my fan, why can’t I call you a fan? 】

[Thanks to you: I chose the name, and of course only I can call it. 】

[Thank you for your consideration: Uncle Zhuang, would you consider my proposal? 】

[Gu: Uncle Zhuang, ignore him. When have you ever seen him reliable? 】

[Uncle Zhuang: You two go out and have a fight. I will listen to whoever wins.]

Sang Luoluo talked to sister KK very late, so she overslept the next morning and didn't even hear the staff knocking on the door.

When I woke up and saw that it was late, I hurried downstairs without even putting on makeup.

When I arrived at the recording room, I realized that I was the first to arrive. Gu Xinghai was sitting in the corner, his expression a bit ugly.

Sang Luoluo thought he was unhappy because everyone was late, so he paused at the door.

But Gu Xinghai turned around and saw her and quickly put on a smile: "Luoluo is here, how do you feel? Have you recovered?"

"I feel more energetic." Sang Luoluo walked in, "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay. I saw that everyone was very tired, so I didn't bother you." Gu Xinghai said, "The intensity was indeed a bit high yesterday."

"Will it be easier today?" Sang Luoluo saw that he was indeed not unhappy because of this, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I promise it will be easy today." Gu Xinghai said.

At this time, Sang Luoluo still didn't believe it, but the subsequent arrangements proved that Gu Xinghai was not lying.

The breakfast was rich and delicious, and all the guests needed to do was eat and praise it. After the meal, they visited several scenic spots with professional explanations.

Seeing that it was almost lunch time and the tour was over, Gu Xinghai arranged for everyone to go down the mountain for lunch.

"How to go down the mountain?" Sang Luoluo had a bad premonition.

"Of course we take the cable car," Gu Xinghai said.

Sang Luoluo's face was expressionless, but his legs were starting to feel weak.

"I'm afraid of heights." Fu Cheng glanced at her and said, "Is there any way to avoid taking the cable car?"

"You can walk down the mountain." Gu Xinghai looked a little strange, as if he didn't believe what he said, "We definitely won't stop you."

The other guests laughed, and Du Lin asked: "Are you really afraid of heights?"

Fu Cheng nodded.

"Then what will you do when you fly?" Chi Yixiao was also curious.

Fu Cheng thought for a while: "The plane is okay, I can bear it without looking out the window, but this cable car...it's drafty from all sides, it's scary even without looking out."

Several people wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to show it, so they tried their best to hold it in. Only Sang Luoluo was really about to cry.

"Let's go." Gu Xinghai stopped talking to Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng walked up to Sang Luoluo and said in a medium voice: "Xiao Hei, can you take a cable car with me?"

Du Lin and the others deliberately watched and made noise, telling Sang Luoluo to leave Fu Cheng alone.

Sang Luoluo pursed his lips and looked sideways at him: "You shout 'My name is Fugui' ten times, and I will sit with you."

She is also afraid of heights and actually doesn't want to sit with Fu Cheng because she feels insecure.

But sitting with others, I was afraid of exposing myself. So I posed such a difficult problem to Fu Cheng and put the choice in his hands.

"Let me introduce myself, my nickname is Fugui." Fu Cheng said to the camera without changing his expression, "Friends, do me a favor and put the public screen on Fugui?"

Everyone turned around when Sang Luoluo spoke. They were all laughing: "You two are still good at playing."

"Is this enough?" Fu Cheng asked Sang Luoluo with a smile.

Sang Luoluo sighed quietly. Now that this is the case, what else can she say?

There are two types of cable cars, one with a carriage and the other completely exposed.

Of course Fu Cheng chose the one with a carriage.

The staff came over to help them fasten their seat belts, and the others laughed at them. They also knew that people who are afraid of heights must be scared to ride on the cable car, so they all shouted "Come on".

Fu Cheng adjusted the seat belt on his body, and then went to pull Sang Luoluo's: "I'm a little scared, let's see if the seat belts are the same."

Sang Luoluo couldn't control it just now and glanced down. Now he felt his head was dizzy and he didn't react at all.

After Fu Cheng confirmed that there was no problem with the seat belt, he added, "I'll probably shout out later. It's not that scary if I shout out. Please be patient."

Sang Luoluo's expression did not waver at all, and she did not even look at Fu Cheng. In the eyes of others, it was the boss's calmness, but in fact, only she knew that she was completely frozen and could not give any other reaction.

.

The moment the cable car started, there was a buzz in San Luoluo's head, and a picture of a person falling from a high place flashed across his mind. He wanted to shout but couldn't open his mouth. He wanted to grab something, but his fingers couldn't move. It felt like he was in an ice cave.

, only the chill comes from the bone marrow.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.

The palm of that hand was warm and dry, making it look hot compared to her cold skin.

When her whole body was cold, the only sense of warmth was particularly strong. Sang Luoluo seemed to be able to clearly feel how the warmth blended into the blood along the skin and penetrated into the heart, making her finally feel a little better.

The consciousness of living people.

Sang Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief. She kept her eyes closed and could not see the scenery outside. But the weightlessness was still very obvious. Her heart seemed to jump out of her abdomen. Her brain felt dizzy, and there seemed to be a whistling wind in her ears.

But she always felt that something was wrong, that something was missing. But at this time, her mind couldn't move at all, and she couldn't remember anything.

The cable car finally stopped, and the staff came to open the door. Seeing the two old monks with their eyes closed, as if they were in trance, they asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"It's too scary." Fu Cheng opened his eyes with a lingering fear on his face.

Sang Luoluo felt his ears buzzing and couldn't hear what they said at all.

Until Fu Cheng took back his hand, maybe he held it for too long and too hard, and the skin on his palm and wrist seemed to be fused. When he took it away, the skin was moved, as if something was being torn apart.

Sang Luoluo's eyelashes trembled and he regained his perception of the outside world, but still did not open his eyes.

She knew her expression wouldn't reveal much, but her eyes would.

She doesn't want people to know that she's afraid of heights. On the one hand, it's of course because of the character of the original owner. On the other hand, fear of heights is a fatal weakness for her, and she doesn't like to make her weakness public.

"Lolo?" the staff member shouted again.

"I'm fine." Sang Luoluo opened his eyes, just as Fu Cheng also turned to look at her, and the two met their eyes.

Fu Cheng's eyes are not particularly big, but they are really beautiful. His pupils are dark and shiny, and he looks particularly energetic. When he looks at someone so quietly, he feels that the whole person is different from usual.

Sang Luoluo suddenly felt that Fu Cheng was really handsome.
To be continued...