Zhou Ya had a nightmare.

She dreamed of a woman sitting on her bed.

Then the other person grabbed her neck hard.

She was out of breath and could only stare at the man fiercely, but she couldn't see his face clearly.

Until she woke up.

Zhou Ya touched her heaving chest, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.

The feeling of suffocation just now was so real.

"Maybe the sofa is too hard, so I had a nightmare." Zhou Ya comforted herself and walked to the mirror in the living room.

She forgot that she should ask Li Zhiqiang why there was such a big mirror in the living room.

Seeing herself in the mirror still so beautiful, Zhou Ya's frightened heart calmed down.

"Today is the weekend." Zhou Ya glanced at her phone and said, "I'm going to walk around the neighborhood."

This was followed by a series of empty shots, which moved horizontally from Zhou Ya's window and finally stopped outside a snack stall.

Hu Cuifen was holding a black umbrella, making her stand out among the crowd.

"Add an extra egg." She paused, then added, "Less sauce."

The stall owner nodded, skillfully and quickly made a pancake and handed it to Hu Cuifen.

She carefully took the paper out of her bag and dragged the pancakes, fearing that the fallen crumbs would dirty her expensive handbag.

At this time, the man who picked up the bottles came over again.

Hu Cuifen could smell the scent from a distance.

She glared at the man almost viciously, but he didn't respond at all. In the man's eyes, no one was more important than a piece of cake.

"I want a pancake, nothing else, more lettuce."

The stall owner did not look down on the other party. He nodded and started making pancakes skillfully.

Hu Cuifen was about to leave, but when she looked up, she saw a man and a woman walking out of the building opposite, talking happily.

Li Zhiqiang was with a little girl whom she didn't know. The girl was laughing so hard that she almost put her head on Li Zhiqiang's chest.

Hu Cuifen immediately turned her head and faced away from them.

When she lowered her head, she saw the flyer in the man's bag.

If it were normal, Hu Cuifen wouldn't care.

But now, Hu Cuifen suddenly had a strange premonition that pushed her forward until she stopped in front of the man.

"Hello?"

She tried to say hello.

The man was startled, as if he couldn't expect that this woman who was dressed so richly would talk to him.

"Okay." He answered after taking a bite of the pancake.

"Are you full?" Hu Cuifen didn't want to ask for his opinion, but turned to look at the stall owner: "Make him another one, he wants all of them."

"Okay!" The stall owner's tone became cheerful.

"What are you going to do?" The man didn't thank her, but instead looked at Hu Cuifen suspiciously. People like him who lived at the bottom of society were more cautious and suspicious than ordinary people.

"Can you let me see what's in your bag?" Hu Cuifen pulled out a pack of soft Zhonghua cigarettes and puffed out a puff of smoke. "I'm just curious."

The man nodded. He was going to post it because he wanted others to see it.

Hu Cuifen took the flyer and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

It turned out to be a flyer for a shopping mall promotion.

"With your efficiency, you won't get paid." Hu Cuifen chuckled, paid the man, and walked away in her high heels.

After finishing two pancakes, the man licked his lips with satisfaction, then found a clean telephone pole, took out another flyer from his bag and posted it on the pole.

There is a black and white photo above:

A girl with an unnatural smile, as if she was photographed secretly.

But she looks really good.

Below were four large characters: "Missing Person Notice."

Zhou Ya walked around the community and found that the situation here was just as Hu Cuifen said. There were not many people here during the day.

I'm afraid most working programmers are catching up on their sleep at home!

On her way back, she saw the door of the first floor of Unit 3, Building 2, and subconsciously looked inside.

"This apartment is so big." Zhou Ya was a little envious. It was unlike the one she lived in, which only had one bedroom.

After returning home, Zhou Ya turned her back to the camera and took off her clothes one by one.

When she finally took off her bra, Zhou Yiyang felt that many male audience members might have had some impure thoughts.

But he had to admit that Zhang Yingyuan was very good at photographing women.

Zhou Ya's smooth back was a little hazy under the pale yellow light in the bathroom. As the water flowed from her hair, the camera froze on Zhou Ya's white and tender ankles.

This scene is sexy, artistic, and not vulgar.

Just as many viewers were admiring Tang Yue's bare feet with appreciation, a hand grabbed Tang Yue's ankle.

"Holy crap!" Luo Chen jumped up from his seat. "This, this is too scary!"

"I didn't expect Director Zhang to have a talent for making horror movies." Su Yin covered her chest, still in shock.

As experts, the three directors all expressed approval.

Zhou Yiyang was making comments in his mind:

"At the beginning, they deliberately shot Tang Yue's bare back and feet to lower our guard and provoke our imagination. The color scheme was warm, going against the common view that warm-toned plots are warm. Of course, the most amazing thing is the soundtrack. From the moment Tang Yue enters the bathroom, the entire sequence is composed of a soothing piano piece. Once the hand appears, the tempo instantly speeds up, just like the audience's mood."

Zhou Ya was dragged out like this. The audience could not see the person behind the scenes, they could only see Zhou Ya's head being dragged roughly on the floor.

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