Chapter 1.1: WeChat Group



Chapter 1 1: WeChat Group

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"Huahuahua"

It was pouring rain. A woman was stumbling and running in the night rain. She ran faster and faster. Suddenly, her foot slipped and she fell in the rain. Her wet hair was stained with mud. The woman looked up in panic. At this moment, everything in front of her seemed to turn red.

"ah!"

A panicked scream pierced the night sky, and the woman screamed as she climbed up from the ground. Her skirt was no longer stained with mud, but bright red blood.

In the rain, one can clearly see the lonely graves without tombstones, and the red rain keeps gathering at her feet.

At this moment, the soil on the grave closest to the woman suddenly loosened, and a pale hand slowly rose from the grave, one hand, two hands, three hands... countless hands trembled under the red rain curtain.

"I... died such a miserable death!"

The shrill and mournful voice seemed to come from ancient times.

A female ghost in white slowly crawled out from the center of those ghost hands.

"ah!"

"Click!" With the director's voice, the heavy rain stopped immediately.

That’s right, this is a cemetery, and what was being filmed just now was the scene of the heroine encountering a ghost at night.

"It's so dirty. It got all over me."

At this time, the heroine Luo Yingxin was complaining while being helped back to the nanny car by her assistant. She wanted to change her clothes immediately and take a good bath to get rid of the bad luck.

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"Thank you, Brother Li."

As everyone started to finish work and the production staff were cleaning up the set, the female ghost in white was smilingly accepting today's red envelope from the assistant director.

Her name is Ning Huanxin, she is 20 years old, and she is a temporary actor at Landian Film and Television Studio, commonly known as a "dead extra".

Ning Huanxin actually has a good appearance, but looking across the entire film and television city, it is difficult to find an actress with poor appearance.

Therefore, Ning Huanxin's mentality from the beginning when she entered the film and television city, "This lady is naturally beautiful and can definitely become famous in one fell swoop", has now become -

I am naturally bold and can endure hardships. I can definitely play any monsters and ghosts. Please join the group! Yes, ordinary extras have low wages, but it is different in horror movies. The rules in the circle are that you have to give red envelopes for seeing blood or playing dead people, and you have to give big red envelopes for playing ghosts in cemeteries.

Only with a big red envelope can we survive!

Ning Huanxin didn't even bother to change her costumes and walked happily towards the hotel. The big names drove back to the city to stay in a five-star hotel. Of course, a cheap extra like her could only stay in a small town hotel arranged by the crew. It cost 20 yuan a night and the single room had no windows.

Perhaps she had long been accustomed to Ning Huanxin's different female ghost style every day. When the hotel proprietress saw a female ghost coming back in the middle of the night, she whispered without raising her head or opening her eyes: "Your rent is due tomorrow. You have to pay tomorrow morning if you want to renew it."

"Um."

Ning Huanxin responded. The filming period of the cemetery scene had to be extended by three days due to a small accident two days ago. However, the accommodation expenses were covered by the crew, so they, the extras, didn't have to worry about it for the time being.

Ning Huanxin and several other extras in the crew lived on the second floor. Because the door was closed all day, there was a damp and moldy smell in her room. But she had long been accustomed to it. It was so good to have no windows. She didn't have to worry about being peeped when changing clothes.

After quickly changing her clothes, Ning Huanxin was about to go to the public bathroom at the back of the second floor to take a shower in her pajamas. However, when her eyes fell on the small bed, Ning Huanxin was suddenly stunned.

The pineapple phone she bought for 600 yuan was lying quietly in the middle of the bed, with the screen flashing constantly.

Eh? My phone ran out of battery when I left in the afternoon. Wasn't it charging? Why...

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Maybe it's because I've been living a mixed-up life lately, and my memory is messed up?

Ning Huanxin hesitated for a moment, put down the toiletries in her hand, walked to the bed and picked up her phone. After unlocking it, she saw a message pop up on her WeChat page -

Your friend [Ghost Girl Next Door] invites you to join [WeChat Group of Hell]

Do you accept?

whether.

Oh my god, has WeChat been upgraded again? How come adding people to a group has become so user-friendly?

Ning Huanxin clicked "yes" without even thinking about it. A poverty-stricken girl like her whose ultimate goal is to grab red envelopes would of course join as many WeChat groups as possible.

(End of this chapter)


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