Her voice was cold and sarcastic, as if it was from hell, which made the listener tremble.

Yang Jiaojiao's face turned pale in an instant.

She almost drowned when she was a child, and for a long time she was in a bad mental state.

My parents found a fortune teller to tell her fortune. The master said that she was born to avoid water and stayed away as far as possible.

After that, her parents never let her approach a place like the beach.

but--

After becoming famous in the entertainment industry for a long time, she unconsciously likes to be a big shot.

I like the rain scene the most, especially the rain scene in winter.

Watching those eighteenth-tier stars and her substitutes flying around in the sky in the cold winter with their might.

And she just had to sit in the lounge, drinking hot coffee while admiring their embarrassing appearance.

I feel a particularly satisfied feeling in my heart.

Three seconds later, Yang Jiaojiao swallowed nervously and said angrily: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

At the bottom of the voice, she glared at the assistant next to her: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help me up? The four-eyed girl's eyes are still so bad, she is so stupid."

Nana pushed the thick framed glasses, gritted her teeth, clenched her fists with both hands, and suppressed her almost bursting emotions again.

"Then let's wait and see." Song Li shrugged, Yu Guang looked at her assistant and walked towards the lounge.

Yang Jiaojiao looked at her back and suddenly felt a particularly frightened feeling in her heart.

My whole body was trembling unstoppable.

She roared at the assistant beside her: "You fuck you helped me up quickly, have your hands broken or your feet broken?"

Nana gritted her teeth tightly, and the eyes under the framed glasses were filled with murderous intent that no one knew.

She stood up with difficulty and helped Yang Jiaojiao up.

When the sludge in her hand accidentally touched her body, she screamed: "Don't touch me OK, don't you know you're dirty?"

In Yang Jiaojiao's eyes, even if there is mud on her body, it is cleaner than anyone else.

"Boom--" A deafening thunder sounded, followed by waves of lightning.

The director looked at the sky and always felt a little frizzy.

Since Song Li appeared, the atmosphere around her has become a bit weird and makes people feel creepy.

"Cough cough cough..." The deputy director cleared his throat and walked to Director Li: "Director Li, the weather is too bad today, I'm afraid it's not suitable for shooting outdoor scenes, so it's better..."

"Okay, okay." Director Li swallowed: "Listen, the weather is really not good today. We will temporarily take a look at the scene inside. Everyone packed up their things and went back to Building C to shoot the interior."

At this time, Song Li was already sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, drinking the mocha coffee she had just bought on the self-service machine.

Although she was reluctant to help the original owner leave the original plot, she had to leave.

Only after she has finished the plot of the original owner's death seven times can she enter the free plot time.

However, for Song Li, whether to leave the plot or not has any impact.

On the contrary, it is interesting.

An hour later, Yang Jiaojiao took a shower in the lounge and changed into a sexy big red dress, with the fragrance of the latest season of chanelno.9.

Nana seemed to have just finished taking a shower and her hair had not dried yet.

Following Yang Jiaojiao, he hurriedly walked out.
Chapter completed!