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Volume 18: The Flower of Withering Hell (60)

Feng Rong asked Nangong Jue to show his own dream control ability.

But when he wanted to try it himself, he found that similar situations did not happen.

Feng Rong explained: "You have not mastered your own abilities yet, and you can only include this space that you created subconsciously, so only when you are not paying attention can consciousness mobilize your instinct to operate this space."

Nangong Jue could understand it but not.

He had doubted that Feng Rong and the others were lying to him, but he was indeed in a very passive and ignorant state at the moment, so Nangong Jue could only force himself to trust them as much as possible.

After all, Mogayi said that they are credible.

But is Mogayi trustworthy?

Nangong Jue asked himself, he didn't know why he felt panic when he thought of this problem. It seemed that something was pressing on his throat, blocking him so much that he couldn't breathe. It seemed that something was chewing his brain, making his thinking unable to turn.

Lin Yingkong noticed Nangong Jue's strange expression and exchanged a look with Feng Rong.

Feng Rong shook his head and signaled that he didn't know exactly what was going on.

Nangong Jue went to find a place alone and thought quietly. Lin Lin also crawled out of the tent. When he saw Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, he trotted over.

"Minister An, Assistant Lin, have you ever met Ayi?" Linlin asked.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong shook their heads, and Lin Yingkong asked: "Has he gone out?"

"It seems that I didn't see him after I woke up," Linlin pinched his temple. "I think something is wrong. I haven't slept so hard. Even Nangong Jue went out, I didn't notice it."

Lin Yingkong suspected that Nangong Jue subconsciously did not want Lin Lin to disturb his relationship with Mo Jiayi. It can be seen from the fact that Mo Jiayi unknowingly slept beside Nangong Jue last night, so Lin Lin was unfortunately "bowed down".

"I'll explain it to you later," Lin Yingkong said, "Let me get the person back first."

Lin Lin had a bad premonition, but he nodded. However, before they could look around, they saw Mo Jiayi slowly walking back from the woods.

"Ayi!" Linlin quickly walked over.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkongxin knew that this Mo Jiayi was strange, so they just followed Lin Lin not far and near, looking at Mo Jiayi quietly.

Unfortunately, Tao Youjing and Hua Qi were asking Long Qiqi on the other side of the camp, otherwise they would be able to meet Mo Jiayi.

Mo Jiayi greeted them quietly, and then said to Linlin: "I've just gone around, it's okay,"

Lin Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly said, "Don't you think the breath around you is a little strange? I can't feel the pulsation of the mountain."

Linlin is a mountain demon, and many mountains have spirits, especially this mountain range that is considered a nature reserve. Linlin wakes up and feels something is wrong. Only when he finds Mo Jiayi can he have time to think about the strangeness.

Mo Jiayi frowned slightly and looked at Feng Rong, "Is it Nangong Jue's problem?"

Feng Rong nodded.

Linlin was shocked.

Lin Yingkong glanced at Mo Jiayi without any trace.

But the latter noticed his gaze very keenly, and Lin Yingkong simply met with his gaze openly, as if it was just a very natural move.

Mogayi took the lead in looking away.

Lin Yingkong tickled in his heart.

The flaw is too big, why did he doubt whether this person is Qiao Zhengyang? The part of the personality transferred to Mr. San should be the calmest existence, or is Qiao Zhengyang giving himself a distinction again?

Lin Lin was asking what happened. Feng Rong had always spoke less and said less, and signaled Lin Yingkong to explain to them with his eyes.

Lin Yingkong was so amused that he took a step forward and directed his attention to himself.

Feng Rong stood aside and suddenly saw Wang Hui standing in the distance, talking to a female deputy director. Feng Rong thought about it and simply walked over.

Lin Yingkong took a look and said nothing. He continued to explain to Mo Jiayi and Linlin what happened, but just kept some content a little.

Wang Hui was talking to the female deputy director about filming and scheduled filming. She wanted to finish the film quickly, and she had other crews to catch up.

The female assistant director has a bad temper and looks down when she hears this.

"The Strange Heroes" itself is a big production. Before signing a contract with the actors, it was agreed that they could not accept any other scripts. Most of the leading and supporting roles in the crew are great people. Not to mention Mo Jiayi, even a newcomer like Nangong Jue has won the level of a movie hero. For example, Ao Xiu and others before are all veteran actors.

Wang Hui did this without being dedicated and not saying it, and it was too unfair to give others face. The starring actor didn't say what was wrong with the schedule.

The female deputy director said a few perfunctory words, saying that she wanted to discuss with Director Huang, and then walked away.

After listening for a while, Feng Rong saw that Wang Hui was the only one left, and then he walked out.

Wang Hui turned around and saw him, and was startled, "Anshan? You scared me."

Feng Rong said calmly: "Teacher Wang is very busy?"

When Wang Hui heard this, she knew that he had heard her and the female deputy director's words. She had no special expression. She just smiled, "There was a crew that asked me to play the heroine in the past. There were many scenes, so it was hard for people to wait... Is Junior Brother An interested in going for a walk with me? The director over there said that he had always been a man who couldn't find him. You are pretty, and maybe you'll try it out as soon as you try it."

Feng Rong refused to say anything, "Let me say if Senior Brother Mo agrees."

Of course, Mo Jiayi couldn't agree. Even if he was really an intern in his studio, he would have to wait for the training before filming. As soon as he was a male third, wouldn't Mo Jiayi be afraid of smashing his signature?

Wang Hui coughed lightly, "It seems that Junior Brother An is not very interested in acting."

"It's okay," Feng Rong looked at her, "Maybe you have any advice?"

Wang Hui laughed dryly, "With a great god here, what can I teach you?"

Feng Rong suddenly said, "Are you unhappy when Long Qiqi is the heroine?"

This question was too straightforward. Wang Hui was almost choked. She hurriedly looked around and decided that there was no one around her. She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "You can't talk nonsense. Brother An, you just entered the circle and don't understand the worldly ways. It's understandable, but if you want to keep in this circle and don't have enough emotional intelligence, it will definitely be difficult for you to go far."

Feng Rong seemed to listen to it and asked thoughtfully: "How can we understand the worldly ways? I think Teacher Nangong is also crazy, right?"

Wang Hui grinned a little contempt, but soon became restrained, "So he was refrigerated. If it weren't for God Mo, would you think there would be a place in the entertainment industry that could stand firm in the future? But even if he hugged his thighs, it would be useless. God Mo was lukewarm to him, and probably didn't have that thought."

"What's the point?" Feng Rong raised his eyebrows.

Wang Hui smiled meaningfully, "You will understand from now on. In this circle, no one is clean, whether it is a man or a woman."

Feng Rong frowned slightly. He was handsome and wearing clothes specially matched by Mo Jiayi's styling team. He looked young and fashionable. A few strands of silver hair hung on his forehead, and with a frown, a bit of melancholy temperament oozed out. In the sun, he looked so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Wang Hui looked at him almost obsessedly. When Feng Rong's gaze moved, she quickly took back her naked eyes and said, "Junior Brother An, I would like to remind you, you finished the film yesterday. If you can leave today, leave early."

This reminder came a little abruptly, and Feng Rong asked in confusion: "Why?"

Wang Hui looked around and then whispered: "Maybe it's a woman's intuition. I came together today... and found that something was wrong here. It seemed that there was something terrible hidden. If I hadn't been able to leave, I would pack up my things and leave immediately!"

Feng Rong's heart moved and looked down at Wang Hui.

Wang Hui didn't notice that Feng Rong was looking at her. She just glanced around with suspicious eyes. A hint of fear flashed between her eyebrows, as if someone was really peeking at her in secret, making her frightened...

When Feng Rong and Tao Youjing met again, Hua Qi was not with him.

Feng Rong was a little surprised.

Tao Youjing shook his head and said, "He was called away by the photographer. Everyone here seemed to have no signal on the phone, nor did he find that He Xiaodie had been replaced by Long Qiqi. Several staff members have become people who didn't come up at the foot of the mountain."

There is a gap between dreams and reality, and people will ignore many unusual places when they are in dreams. They all look very rational now, but in fact, their bodies should still be on the top of the original mountain, and everyone is just having the same dream.

Of course, this dream is quite terrifying, and it is easy to cause death if you are not careful.

"Where is Long Qiqi?" Feng Rong asked.

Tao Youjing frowned, "I hypnotized her, and she still had a little impression of being kidnapped by Huan Feng. Huan Feng threw her into a cave and asked her if she knew the news inside the Blood Slaughter Alliance and Mr. Kong's identity."

"Ask her?" Feng Rong felt a little unreasonable. "Long Qiqi is at most a small character on the outside. Instead of inquiring about information from her, it is better to ask her about Luo Cheng."

"I also find it a bit strange, but Long Qiqi's consciousness is not very clear. It should be that Luo Cheng has tampered with her, so when Huan Feng examined her, she was always groggy," Tao Youjing said, "But judging from her retelling Huan Feng, I suspect Huan Feng had recognized the wrong person."

Feng Rong was stunned, "Who did you admit your mistake?"

Tao Youjing thought, "You said, how likely is Luo Cheng to come to the crew as Long Qiqi...?"

"ha?!"

Cheng Xiaodai, who was hiding in the tree, almost rolled down. He looked at the minister and assistant under the tree who were discussing, and felt that his world was particularly fantastic.

Di Bingqiao also had a subtle look on her face, "I thought Luo Cheng just likes role-playing, but I didn't expect that he would even change his gender."

Feng Rong helplessly signaled them to bring back the topic, "That's not the point, the point is, why did Huanfeng think that Luo Cheng had dressed up with Long Qiqi?"

"It's hard to say. If you were pretending to be after Nangong Jue appeared, you must have come for Nangong Jue. But the camera was placed behind the mirror in the dressing room for a long time, right?" Lin Yingkong said, feeling it was a bit subtle, "So, Qi Fengxu lied?"

Feng Rong shook his head, "He only said that Qiao Zhengyang wanted to steal Mo Jiayi's body, but he didn't say that Luo Cheng would definitely not target Mo Jiayi."

Di Bingqiao said: "But we still don't know Luo Cheng's purpose now."

Feng Rong pondered, "Mo Jiayi may know."
Chapter completed!
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