Chapter 50

Scroll down and there is another message, Jining sent it in the middle of the night last night, telling her that Alisa has been refrigerated, and the company will compensate her, the details are still being kept secret.

Xin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched her waist, and felt that her whole body was full of strength. The large amount of cultivation she had just absorbed had already repaired her body, and she didn't see the slightest fatigue from last night.

She got up and went to the bathroom, took a nice shower, changed her clothes and was ready to go directly to the set.

When he left the room, Xin Yuan was wearing an apron and standing by the table. There were two fried eggs and bacon on the table. The chubby cat was lying on the corner of the table and licking its breakfast milk, enjoying it very much.

"Are you going out?"

"Ah."

"Don't eat breakfast?"

Xin Qing went straight to the entrance to change her shoes, and when she turned her head she saw Xin Yuan looking at her quietly, a little pitifully.

She immediately changed back to her slippers, "Okay, I'll leave after eating."

Only then did Xin Yuan show a faint smile, his Junyi face was bright and cheerful, he turned and went into the kitchen, and brought out two glasses of milk, "Your milk."

In all fairness, Xin Yuan's craftsmanship is very good, so the extremely picky queen mother only eats the food prepared by him, even if it is milk, it must be soaked by him.

Xin Qing soaked it once before, but of course she was rejected.

During breakfast, neither of them spoke, only the sound of knives and forks colliding with plates. Xin Qing is not used to getting along with others, so she mostly defaults to this younger brother.

Twenty minutes later, Xin Qing left the house.

Xin Yuan put down his cup, lightly licked the milk stains from the corner of his mouth, picked up the queen mother who was squinting and enjoying, and stared blankly for a while, her eyes were blank.

After finding a comfortable position in his master's arms, Fat Cat snored, not understanding why he became very silent.

Xin Yuan carried it back to his room, opened a file on the computer, stared at the photo on it and lost himself in thought again.

The fat cat clambered on the keyboard with its two paws, its dark blue eyes stared at the photo of the hostess on the computer screen, and it meowed softly, as if to admire her beauty.

Xin Yuan stroked it lightly and closed the file.

Not long after Alisa was sent to the hospital, her medical condition was revealed.

A trumpet claimed to be a nurse. After seeing the medical report, she took a few photos and posted them on Weibo.

"Can the blogger translate it?"

"I saw Alisa's age, but I didn't recognize anyone else."

"I always feel that I have learned for nothing. I admire the doctor's handwriting and the nurses who take the medicine."

Because the doctor's handwriting was too scribbled, those netizens who heard about it all joked below, guessing what it meant word by word.

Not long after, Weibo updated a new Weibo, with a translation of the text: "There are shards of glass on the chest, marks of being trampled on the body, multiple fractures, especially on the face, and hoofprints of unknown animals. We can only judge after specific observations.”

As soon as the news came out, the netizens' brains were wide open. What the hell is being stepped on by animals?Or an unknown animal?

They have all seen that video, and it has not been deleted until now. It was hung on the headlines, and they went back to look through it, but still did not see where the animal was.

"I don't know why I want to laugh..."

"But I think she is miserable, and she was stepped on. Where did this animal come from?"

"From the video, Xin Qing is completely out of the range of harm, so Alisa was harmed by a foster kid, right?"

"I heard that little ghosts are usually children. There are no animals. This backlash is also cross-race. Is it not filmed in the back of the video? She was trampled by stray animals. This is quite miserable."

Within a few hours, Alisa's hospital photos were revealed again.

She was wrapped from her face to her chest. The white gauze was a little close to her skin, and the red marks around her eyes could still be seen vaguely, and there was still a little blood on her chest.

"It's miserable..."

"It's the first time I've seen such a miserable one. The previous car accident was better than this one, right?"

"It's terrible, Alisa will be punished for raising a kid or something?"

"She must have dealt with Xin Qing before, otherwise why would Xin Qing pass out there, and then she was backlashed for unknown reasons, please give me a thumbs up if you think what I said is right!"

Xin Qing's Weibo also poured in a lot of fans who comforted her. I have to say that the eyes of the crowd are sharp. Everyone guessed, and Alisa's motive for dealing with her soon appeared.

However, it was precisely because of the coma of the human body at that time that Xin Qing was successfully cleared of the suspicion and entered the victim series.

"What happened that night?" Ling Ling was quite curious about the things on the Internet.

There are plenty of little ghosts in the entertainment industry, but this is the first case of such blatantly dealing with people. The video she clicked on in the middle of the night scared me so much that I didn't sleep all night, and I was also very worried about Xin Qing who couldn't get through the phone.

The two stylists in the room relaxed their movements, waiting for Xin Qing's answer.

Xin Qing was doing the styling on her head, she closed her eyes and replied, "At that time, when it was dark, I fainted, and I didn't know what was going on behind."

She couldn't say that she was the reason why Alisa was bound from head to toe.

"This kind of weird thing is the scariest thing. Be more careful in the future, but don't go out alone like this time." Ling Ling tilted her head and sighed.

"I didn't expect that she would follow me." Xin Qing said ironically again.

Ling Ling waved her hand to make the stylist stop, and leaned over and asked softly, "I remember she is in the same company as you. What is your company going to do? Is it better to refrigerate and come back?"

"Probably in cold storage." Early this morning, she received a text message from Jining in the middle of the night. President Si had already cold-frozen her very quickly. Almost at the same time as he got the news, it seemed that he was also threatened for weird reasons.

"It's fine to refrigerate it, but it's really troublesome to use the name."

After the styling was done, the two left the dressing room one after the other.

"It doesn't look like much to you."

As soon as Xin Qing left the room, Yan Shu's voice came to her ears. Her tone was as bad as ever, but her expression was not very good.

"Thank you for your concern." Xin Qing smiled lightly at her, and it was no surprise that Yan Shu stomped her feet slightly, turned and left the place.

"Yan Shu is only staring at you now." Ling Ling covered her mouth and smiled.

Xin Qing replied indifferently: "Maybe I impressed her too much, or maybe she fell in love with me. Recently, there are a lot of people calling me my husband on my Weibo?"

"..." Ling Ling turned her head and stared at her, but didn't speak for a while.

The last few scenes of Xin Qing to be filmed today, if you are lucky, you can finish it in one day, if you are not lucky, you can only postpone the filming.

In order to save time to read the new script, Xin Qing worked very hard, there were almost no gaps, and she performed very well by herself in the places where special effects should be used.

Zhang Mo kept curling his lips at the other end of the camera.

From now on, if all filming is done in one go like Xin Qing, how much money should be saved? With so many people in the crew needing to eat and so on, the cost of one extra day may be tens of thousands.

In the evening, Xin Qing's last scene came.

This scene is Li's last appearance. After she was dressed in red and cursed the demons, as the palace collapsed and the sacred tree split, she gradually became transparent, turning into ashes and disappearing in the world.

The former one needs to be played by himself, while the latter one needs special effects. In order to pursue the aesthetic feeling, Zhang Mo has very high requirements for this scene. If he is not careful, he will be stopped. The staff have been scolded several times because they did not arrange it well. .

Du Xunqian squinted his eyes and sat on the recliner, looking at Xin Qinghongyi standing there indifferently, a little dazed, this woman is really blessed.

"What's the matter, is your heart moving?" Ling Ling saw through the other party's mind.

"No, pure appreciation." Du Xunqian lowered his eyelids and said warmly.

Ling Ling didn't say this again, but changed the subject, "Xin Qing will definitely shine in the future."

"Almost every director would praise her after working with her. Director Yang and I met and talked about her. Director Yang loves her very much. Xin Qing's participation in this movie is also his recommendation." Du Xunqian thought of the conversation with Yang Chunmin that day. Some can't believe it.

There are many actors who are loved by the director. Xin Qing seems to be able to get the director's appreciation easily. In this crew, Zhang Mo also loves her so much that he plays back the sacrificial words several times a day.

Ling Ling also spoke, "But I have to say that people who have a close relationship with her are very comfortable."

On the stage, Xin Qing is confirming Wia. This scene needs to float in mid-air, which is why it is difficult.

It is necessary to maintain the aesthetic feeling, but also to have acting skills.

Xin Qing's five senses are very good. In fact, she already knew the conversation between Ling Ling and Du Xunqian by heart. She looked at them, and slightly curled her lips.

"Okay! Let's start!"

With Zhang Mo's order, Xin Qing was immediately hoisted into the air, her loose long hair and wide gauze skirt fluttering in the wind, like a god from afar.

Just when they started filming, there was a faint sound, and Xin Qing suddenly descended a certain distance and stopped in mid-air.

The staff breathed a sigh of relief and were about to check what was going on, when they heard screams.

"It fell! Ah—"

Xin Qing was tied with Wia, but she fell straight down. The people below had no choice but to watch her fall.

"Where's the mat?!" Zhang Mo's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

"Here—" The staff next to him trotted over carrying a mat, but fell to the ground in an instant, pulling everyone's hearts.

Just when everyone thought they would see a tragic scene, Xin Qing, who was hanging on the wire, rolled while landing and landed safely.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried forward to check that Xin Qing was not injured.

"I'm not injured." Xin Qing stood up as if nothing had happened, and turned around in a circle, which dispelled their doubts.

Zhang Mo stepped forward, frowning, "What's going on with Wia?"

"It's loose, I'll fix it right away!"

Xin Qing also used her cultivation to investigate, but found nothing strange, and successfully persuaded Zhang Mo who wanted to stop filming.

An hour later, her part started filming again.

After being hoisted into the air, this time it was very stable. They also breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down to shoot. A few seconds later, the crew members who had already pricked up their ears heard another piece of music again.

This time was different from last time, this time Xin Qing's tone was very cold, with the curse of flesh and blood mixed in, and the sky was already a little dark, and the originally clear tone gradually became intermittent due to the wind.

But this made them feel even more terrified. Xin Qing's hair fluttered in the air like a demon coming from hell to kill her. Only when the last note fell did the people around them stop their slightly trembling bodies.

Zhang Mo himself was trembling, and he stopped to realize such a shameful action, coughed loudly, and announced that it was over once!

At this point, Xin Qing's days in the crew of "The Demon" are over.

Zhang Mo had already prepared the red envelope, and the assistant director glanced at the bulging paper bag in his hand, deeply feeling that this was the biggest red envelope he had ever seen since filming with Director Zhang, bar none.

It seems that this Xin Qing really won his heart.

"You can go back to the crew to see if you have time in the future. I will discuss the dubbing contract with your agent as soon as possible." Zhang Mo handed her the big red envelope and said with a smile.

Xin Qing took it lightly, and nodded with a smile, "I'll come back when I'm free, and I hope Director Zhang won't think I'm taking up space."

"Hahaha, of course not. It's getting late. Is someone coming to pick you up?" Zhang Mo laughed presumptuously, and then became worried. He also knew about today's news, and he was still worried about Xin Qing's personal safety. , especially now that it's still dark.

"How about I send someone to send you?" He suggested.

Xin Qing declined the kind offer, "My manager and assistant are here to pick me up, Director Zhang doesn't have to worry."

Only then did Zhang Mo feel relieved. He watched her leave the film crew, turned back to the camera, and found that everyone around him was staring at him, "What are you looking at, hurry up and prepare for the next scene!"

(End of this chapter)

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