Anning was also quite startled by the word "baby." After about three seconds, she said, "I'm not a lesbian."
His tone was very serious.
This made Meng Qi, who was eavesdropping behind her, very embarrassed.
Her face turned completely red.
Seeing her reaction, Jiang Yu, who was standing behind her, became even more curious about An Ning's conversation. He patted Meng Qi on the shoulder and hurriedly asked, "What did she say? What was she talking about? Who answered the phone?"
He bombarded Meng Qi with questions all at once, and she couldn't answer them accurately. She could only vaguely tell Jiang Yu what she could hear in the conversation.
"The person who answered the phone was a woman. Anning is not a lesbian, so I guess he was confessing his feelings to her."
The eliminated players, who were sitting around the laptop, fell silent after hearing Meng Qi's words.
If they didn't know the whole story, they probably would have believed the rumor.
No wonder people always say that the cost of spreading rumors is low.
Isn't that a low cost?
In just a couple of sentences, rumors about Ang Lee's wife, Lin Yue, and An Ning started circulating.
That's absolutely outrageous.
"I know, don't mind it. I just came back from abroad, and I haven't quite gotten rid of my old slang yet." Lin Yue held her phone in one hand and a wine glass filled a third full with red wine in the other, which she was gently swirling in her hand.
She could lie without batting an eye, and Anning didn't care at all. She just nodded casually, not caring whether the person on the other end could see it or not. After nodding, she said the main purpose of her call.
"What's your relationship with Director Ang Lee?" An Ning suddenly asked, but before she could get a reply, she muttered to herself, "Who I am isn't important. What's important is whether you can make some small decisions for Director Ang Lee."
This is a very subtle question. To put it bluntly, it's asking whether you have power around Ang Lee and whether you can do some small things.
Lin Yue answered An Ning's question honestly, "Yes, I can decide whether or not to end the recording of 'Survival Countdown' early."
Her tone was confident, and there was no indication that she was joking. Anning didn't need to know whether she was joking or not; she only needed to know whether this person could do what she said.
After receiving a positive response, An Ning stopped hesitating and immediately raised her question, "How about we change the format this time? From now on, I'll be the butcher, and everyone else will be the fish."
She had made her point quite clearly, and she thought the person on the other end should be able to understand.
Meng Qi didn't know whether Lin Yue understood or not, but she definitely did.
What is this person trying to do?
Are you going on a killing spree on this deserted island?
Meng Qi stood up abruptly, staring intently ahead. "I think I'm in a bit of danger right now. I'd better run."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the others and analyzed for them very seriously, "Given how much of a scoundrel Director Ang Lee is, he might actually agree right away. Once Anning finishes her call and comes back, we'll have absolutely no chance to escape."
"So, to avoid becoming a lamb to the slaughter, you'd better run away as soon as possible."
After analyzing this situation, she really didn't want to stay there any longer. She gave the other three a "good luck" look and ran away from the scene.
Within ten minutes of Meng Qi leaving, the long-silent crackling sound of electricity resumed. This time, it wasn't an announcement of someone failing to survive, but rather a temporary change in the rules.
However, to facilitate post-production editing, the production team embellished this action as checking for omissions and filling gaps.
The initial setup was flawed, so it was changed at the last minute. This has nothing to do with the guests; it's all the director's and screenwriter's fault.
After Ang Lee sent out the notification, An Ning turned around and found that there was no one behind her.
Yes.
There was no one left.
All that remained was a vast, empty expanse of sand.
An Ning stood there blinking, and after a long while she came to her senses, "Were we eavesdropped on?"
That should be true.
Otherwise, how could it run so fast?
An Ning gave a helpless smile, and her head swayed slightly.
But what's the point?
She'll find me anyway, won't she?
It's just a matter of time.
The notification just now contained the following:
"During filming, the production team discovered a flaw in the game's design and therefore changed the game content for this recording. The changes are as follows:"
The program will select one survivor from all the remaining survivors to be the hunter, responsible for hunting down the remaining survivors. The other survivors must survive the hunter's pursuit for more than an hour until the police arrive to be considered to have successfully survived. "After An Ning died, she transmigrated to another world, penniless and bound to a crime system. She started with the skill of a human trafficker, instantly becoming incredibly wealthy, living in either presidential suites or luxurious prison cells observing the lives of ordinary people."
Anning: I say I want to die all the time, but I don't actually want to die.
As an actress, An Ning is reborn into the body of an actress who is universally criticized for her lack of acting skills. Just as she is about to show off her acting skills and dazzle netizens, she is told that she has been blacklisted by major directors.
Want to act? Sure, you can play a corpse, a murderer... or a psychopath.
After agonizing for a week, An Ning convinced herself: it's just playing a mental patient, and actors have to learn to make sacrifices.
Once I got started, things went much smoother. Murderer? Human trafficker? Robber? Gang leader? I don't know how, but I have a system.
When the movies and TV series she starred in were released, An Ning's name soared to the top of the trending searches, followed by the hashtag #Doesn'tLookLikeActing,SuggestsStrictInvestigation.
Netizen 1: "My brother works at the police station and is a frequent visitor to Anning Police Station. I suggest a thorough investigation."
Netizen 2: "No, judging from An Ning's condition, I'd believe you if you said she was really crazy..."
Netizen 3: "Anyone who commits murder regularly knows that An Ning's modus operandi doesn't seem like acting."
One day, a photo of An Ning standing in front of a police station surrounded by dozens of police officers was posted online, and news that she was a frequent visitor to the police station spread like wildfire. Just as the entire internet was hotly debating when the news of An Ning's arrest would be released, the person in question appeared.
@安宁V: They weren't arrested, they're all friends.
More importantly, the official Weibo account of the Jinghai police reposted a Weibo post.
8. Why did you only reply with an emoji? Don't I deserve your messages? I don't think I did anything wrong. How could you read my message and not reply? I really don't understand your behavior. It disappoints me so much and makes me so sad. I thought you understood me, but I was wrong. Yes, who understands me? How many people in this world truly understand me? I was too shallow, too ignorant, too naive. 9. My heart really aches. Do you understand me? Why did you make me watch your beloved suffer? How could you be so heartless? My heart is breaking, and you just stand by and watch, even giving me a faint smile of relief! How could you be so heartless? Where is your conscience? My heart is aching so much!
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