Song Bin was awakened by the pain, and the moment his memories returned, he almost went crazy.
If that transvestite were still alive, Song Bin would want to stab him.
But he couldn't find Little Sweetie at all.
He himself arranged hookups through illegal flyers, but unexpectedly ended up meeting a transvestite.
He doesn't even know what people really look like. If someone takes off their makeup, changes into men's clothing, and stands in front of him, he wouldn't recognize them.
He couldn't possibly call the police. Could he tell them, "I paid for a hookup, and a transvestite came and... you know..."?
Qi An "looked" at his distorted face and laughed out loud, then transferred another 20,000 yuan to Xiao Tiantian.
Little Sweetie was overjoyed to receive the money. She had finally saved enough, and after the surgery, she could become a real girl.
He hates being a man.
The door to the lounge opened twice, and the assistant poked her head in, smiling at Qi An:
"Sister Qiong, it's your turn to film your scene. Today we're shooting the cliff-jumping scene. The wires are in place, so please get ready."
Qi An smiled and said, "Okay, coming right away."
Outside, after the staff finished checking the harnesses, they went to help the stage crew set up other things.
The movie was filmed on location. Qi An's character was being chased and had nowhere to run, so he jumped off a "cliff" more than 30 meters high.
Instead of dying, she gained an opportunity, mastered unparalleled divine skills, and went on to wreak havoc in all directions.
This is a major production, with over a hundred extras and a lot of setup required.
The staff were extremely busy, even the temporary workers were being bossed around, and the venue was packed with people.
No one noticed that a person wearing work clothes, a mask, and a baseball cap had tampered with the wires.
After everything was ready, Qi An secured himself with the wires and stood on the edge of the cliff.
The woman's white clothes were stained with blood, her black hair was disheveled, and her face and body were covered with shocking wounds.
She was cornered at the edge of the cliff, with nowhere to escape. She turned around and looked at the crowd who had driven her to her death, her dark eyes filled with icy coldness.
"Witch, you have nowhere to escape. Surrender and I will leave you with a whole corpse."
The woman laughed loudly, her black hair dancing wildly: "If I do not die, I will slaughter everyone here. You all better wash your necks and wait."
After saying that, the woman turned around and jumped into the bottomless cliff.
The director had just called "Cheers!" when, a second later, the wire made a creaking sound, the nut at the connection point broke off, and the wire snapped in half.
The woman's figure fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.
“Zhou Qiong…”
The director jumped up from his chair and roared with fury.
The crowd screamed, and the scene descended into chaos.
Just as the director was about to have a heart attack, Qi An twisted his body, used the mountain wall for leverage, did several somersaults, and finally fell onto the soft cushion below.
The entire set of movements was fluid and graceful, just like a martial arts master with unparalleled lightness skills.
The effect was many times better than the action choreographer's original design.
But no one had time to appreciate it; they were only concerned with whether the person was still alive.
A group of people scrambled to the cushion, but the director wouldn't let anyone touch Qi An. His voice trembled as he asked:
"Zhou Qiong, how are you? Can you hear me? Where does it hurt? Is your head injured?"
Although it's not a real cliff, it's still over thirty meters high, equivalent to a ten-story building.
Falling from the tenth floor, the cushion below is barely anything.
Seeing that the old man was almost crying, Qi An stretched and sat up.
"It's alright, it's only this low, there's no need to use any pressure."
director:"……"
He must have hit his head.
The old man looked desperate: "Don't move, I'll have someone take you to the hospital for a proper check-up."
"It's really nothing. I can prove it to you if you don't believe me."
Qi An pushed the director aside and, amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, climbed up a cliff more than 30 meters high with his bare hands.
Then, she performed the cliff jump without harness again, landing on the exact same spot as before.
The entire room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's faces were blank, and their long-held beliefs were crumbling.
Qi An stood up from the cushion and grinned at the director.
"See, I didn't lie to you, it's really nothing."
The director's lips trembled a few times, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed onto the cushion.
Qi An: "..."
The assistant snapped out of his daze and shouted anxiously, "Quick, bring Director Wang his nitroglycerin pills!"
The noise returned to the venue, leaving Boss Qi somewhat bewildered.
In order not to frighten these mortals, she did not fly up, but climbed up instead, and when she jumped down, she pretended to use the momentum and did somersaults.
And this is enough to scare the old man into fainting?
Qi An pursed his lips. It wasn't her fault; it was all the old man's fault for being too timid.
After taking a nitroglycerin pill, the director finally woke up.
The old man got so angry that he pointed at Qi An and started yelling at him. In the end, his high blood pressure flared up again, and his assistant took him to the hospital.
Qi An gritted her teeth and thought, "Oh well, this old man is old-fashioned and upright. There's basically nothing unpleasant about him on set, and he's usually quite nice to her."
I won't hold his offense against him.
Actors' salaries need to increase.
After the director left, the male and female leads huddled together next to Qi An, with the female lead looking at Qi An with starry eyes.
"Oh my god, Sister Qiong, do you know how cool you were just now? I've been a fan of yours since I watched variety shows. You're the most amazing action star I've ever seen."
She glanced at the male lead with disdain. Couldn't the female lead really be with the villainous second female lead?
Qi An raised an eyebrow and smiled at her, and the female lead blushed instantly.
The male protagonist looked at Qi An with admiration and asked, "Sister Qiong, do you know kung fu?"
Everyone around them pricked up their ears; they all wanted to ask this question.
"Of course not."
Qi An earnestly said to the young man, "We must believe in science."
Everyone: "..."
How could you have the nerve to say that?
Suddenly, gasps of surprise rang out, and everyone looked up.
A man in work clothes screamed as he fell from above.
Qi An sneered, "If you take money you shouldn't have, you might earn it, but you won't live to spend it."
Song Bin struggled to take a shower and change his clothes, then wrapped himself up tightly and went to the hospital, where he registered at the proctology department.
He didn't even dare to sit down, stammering and unable to speak. The doctor, used to this, pointed to the examination bed and said:
"Take your pants off and lie down."
After examining the injury, even the most experienced doctor was somewhat overwhelmed.
"This will require at least a dozen stitches. You're not young anymore, so take it easy, or you'll be in big trouble later."
Song Bin's face was contorted with rage; he wished he could die on the spot.
The hospital floor was quite quiet until it was suddenly shattered by a heart-wrenching scream.
People in the corridor looked in the direction of the sound and realized it was the proctology department.
That place is indeed fragile; even a 1.8-meter-tall man couldn't withstand it.
All of this was captured by paparazzi who were following Song Bin.
After getting stitches, Song Bin awkwardly returned home, his head and face covered in cold sweat from the pain.
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