The sound was muffled and abrupt, as if a shell exploded in his ears.

Xiaoxi, who had been tense, rushed up and hugged her. Lu Yinbing did not cry but instead was scared to death.

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

Lu Yinbing held her arms around her and looked at her from a high place. There was no emotion in her eyes, as if the angry person just now was not herself: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying? Hum?"

Xiaoxi slowly let go of her hand, wiped her eyes, wiped her tears, and was frightened: "Teacher Lu."

"Call me, sister." Lu Yinbing said.

"Miss." Xiaoxi changed her words.

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

Xiaoxiu was behind Lu Yinbing, looked around, and silently retracted several eyes.

Lu Yinbing booked the earliest flight back to Beijing and was waiting to board the flight in the VIP waiting room. Xiaoxi hurried aside. She was not a big person at first, but now she just wished she could disappear into the air.

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

Lu Yinbing's phone is turned off.

The only one that could ring was Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi wailed in her heart, endured her numb scalp and went to get the cell phone in her bag. Xue Yao was the one who called. She glanced at Lu Yinbing and answered it.

Xue Yao: "I just landed. How was it on the first day of the computer boot? Why did Lu Yinbing's phone turn off?"

Xiaoxi glanced at Lu Yinbing from the corner of her eyes, and said, "Mr. Xue."

Xue Yao: "I haven't eaten, I'm a little louder. I wonder if my ears are not good at all when I'm old?"

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

Lu Yinbing looked over when she heard the sound. Xiaoxi's heart was beating fast and she wanted to throw the hot potato in her hand to Lu Yinbing. Lu Yinbing had no intention of answering the phone, but made a silent gesture, went to the side, and nodded.

Xiaoxi understood that she was coming, so she asked her to go and tell Xue Yao the truth.

Xue Yao was in the crowded airport, as if she was a basin of winter cold water under her head. She almost said in a lost voice: "What did you say?"

Everyone next to her looked at her with strange eyes. Xue Yao didn't care about it and said to the other end of the phone: "Please give Lu Yinbing the phone, I want to talk to her."

Her eyes turned back, and the quick-reacting secretary immediately stepped forward.

Xue Yao pressed and held the microphone: "Buy the air ticket back to Beijing, leave now!"

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

Xiaoxi looked at Lu Yinbing from afar. She pressed her forehead against the table without moving, and wrote "Don't talk to me" at her hair, so she replied: "Teacher Lu probably doesn't want to talk. We have made an appointment with the hospital. If we arrive, we will go for a check-up. Then we will see you directly. I'll send the address to you now."

"Okay." Xue Yao quixedly and rushed back.

When she walked halfway, she called Xia Yitong. Fang Hui answered and whispered: "Hello Mr. Xue, Teacher Xia is filming."

You can hear the hysterical crying from the opposite side through the receiver, and the director was so excited that he seemed to jump up: "Car, perfect! Get ready for the next shot!"

Xue Yao refused to answer. Fang Hui saw Xia Yitong, who was kneeling in the filming room, and was holding a towel in her hand and feet. She couldn't help but feel anxious: "Mr. Xue, is there anything wrong?"

Xue Yao: "Oh, nothing big happens. I saw a new script today and asked if Xia Yitong was interested."

Fang Hui: "Okay, I'll tell you later."

Xue Yao looked at the hanging call, holding her cell phone in her hands, her eyes turned red, and she hurriedly looked up at the top of the terminal.

Why is it just at this time?

Xia Yitong was in good condition, and Fang Hui didn't dare to disturb her. She left her phone until she got back to work and said, "Mr. Xue called today and said there was a new script. I'll ask if you want it."

Xia Yitong nodded and signaled that she knew. She closed the door, and her eyes that were red from crying all day were hidden in the door.

As soon as she entered the door, she sat on the edge of the bed and thought: What did Fang Hui ask her to do just now? Oh, there is a new script. She switched her fingers to the address book, found Xue Yao's number, and her fingertips hung on it, and she didn't fall down for a long time.

She felt inexplicably nervous about the conversation, so she changed to WeChat - [I don’t have time to read the script now, so I’ll talk about it when the filming is 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, which the hotel specially matched for the actors. The people in the mirror looked haggard, their cheeks were thin, their chin was not sharp, and the light on the ceiling hit the mirror, and the light was absorbed, emitting a dark and strange green light. She looked at the other person, and the other person also looked at her, the difference was that Xia Yitong's eyes were filled with fear.

In the mirror, Xia Yitong's indifferent mouth actually curled a strange smile, and her hand stretched out from inside and strangled it towards her throat. Xia Yitong screamed with a "ah" and rolled to the ground, hugged her head, covered her ears with both hands, and screamed wildly: "Get out! Get out!"

Her hand was up, trying to grab something, and as soon as she reached out to the mirror, the person in the mirror whipped her hand, and it hurt so much.

Fang Hui lived next to her. When she heard the movement, she immediately opened the door with the room card and rushed in. Xia Yitong curled up against the bed, trembling all over, her head pressed against the ground, and her mouth made a painful sound. In this awkward posture, she looked up at her with tears on her face.

Fang Hui slammed the door, grabbed Xia Yitong's cell phone on the bed along the direction of her finger, found the recorded local file, put it in her ear, and listened to her: "Teacher Xia, I'm waiting for you in the capital."

"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 so short, right? No, it was actually an important thing to say three times haha. There is another sentence, I won't say it three times, once, I'm sorry if I say too much... I love you."

I love you.

Put it over and over again, listen 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 sound of the shadows 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 seemed like she was filming a new movie. Now she was on the beach. I don’t know if her body has healed. Every time she said that she has become much better and she is not obedient at all.

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

Xia Yitong took a few breaths, and her suppressed tremor finally subsided. She got up from the ground, sat on a chair, coughed violently, and finally closed her eyes and said hoarsely: "Let's turn off the recording."

Fang Hui turned off the recording and poured her a cup of hot water. Xia Yitong took a small sip, held the cup between her hands, and slowly breathed in.

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

Xia Yitong said "um" softly, and finally stopped rejecting.

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

Fang Hui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll go back to my room to get my clothes?"

Xia Yitong said: "Okay."

Fang Hui opened the door and walked out two steps. He felt something was wrong. When he turned around, Xia Yitong followed her. Seeing Fang Hui looking at her, Xia Yitong looked into the door and said stutteringly: "I..."

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

Fang Wei lived with her on the same bed, and then she realized that Xia Yitong was so difficult to fall asleep now. Not only did she toss and turns, she kept muttering and making Fang Wei unable to sleep. After a while, Xia Yitong suddenly realized that the symptoms of the No. 3 bed in Lu Yinbing's letter were a bit similar. She was scared and sweated. She quickly stopped her mouth. After a while, Fang Wei turned over and Xia Yitong was shocked to find that she had started again.

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

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

Xia Yitong's brains were mixed together. She first shook her head, then nodded, and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's urgent, like the Lu Ling and the Nine-character Mantra."

Fang Hui 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 Hui didn't hear Xia Yitong lyrics anymore. When she got up, Xia Yitong was awake, with her back facing her, sitting on the table with a tablet in front of her.

Fang Hui walked closer and saw that it was the movie "Breaking Snow". As soon as she started playing, Xia Yitong was dancing on the drum face, Lu Yinbing watched from below, and she turned her body a little bit, and Xia Yitong was raising a gentle smile on her lips.

Seeing someone approaching, Xia Yitong turned her face and smiled at her, "Good morning."

Fang Hui was stunned for a moment and replied: "Good morning. Teacher Xia, when did you wake up?"

"Wake up ten minutes earlier than you."

"oh."

She pointed to the direction of the bathroom, Xia Yitong nodded with a shallow smile: "Do you want to wash up? You go first, I'll look for it for a while."

Fang Hui said: "Okay."

She looked at Xia Yitong's back. The sun came out late in winter, and now there was just a glimmer of light. The glimmer fell from the gap in the curtains and fell on a corner of the table, marking a slender mark of light.

Xia Yitong sat quietly with her long hair draped over her shoulders, and suddenly reached out to catch the light.

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

But when she turned around, half fell back into the shadow: "Aren't you washing up? Why are you still standing there?"
Chapter completed!