Liu Han quickly pulled Feng Guang away from the danger zone. Feng Guang was very precious; if a spark were to accidentally hit her, Liu Han would be in big trouble.
Feng Guang asked blankly, "Is this... because it's too hot and it caught fire?"
"It's only in the twenties today, what's so hot about it?" Liu Han thought of last night, and she became even more frightened. She whispered to Feng Guang, "I feel that this town is unclean, the hotel is unclean, and this house is even more unclean."
Feng Guang gave her a look that said, "Are you overthinking this?" What's with all this talk about cleanliness? This is a story about a celebrity's rise to fame, not some world full of demons and monsters. Where would you find anything unclean?
Yu Shu's agent quickly pulled Yu Shu aside, showing that agents have to protect their artists, because their success or failure is intertwined.
Qiu Liang was still telling the assistant director to quickly send over another batch of equipment, but Liu Han shook his head, "No, I have to tell Qiu Liang that it would be best to film in a different location."
After saying that, Liu Han really went over and started talking to Qiu Liang.
Feng Guang stood alone and subconsciously looked at Luo Chenxi standing in the back row. Seeing Luo Chenxi reminded him of the man named Wen Qiong.
She thought for a moment, then took a few steps to Luo Chenxi. Seeing that Luo Chenxi's expression was off, she asked, "Miss Luo, what's wrong? You look a little pale."
"It's nothing..." Luo Chenxi forced a smile. She glanced at the locust tree again. The man behind the tree was gone, which relieved her. "I was just scared by what I just saw."
"It is a bit strange." Feng Guang thought of those popular science programs from the past. They said that will-o'-the-wisps are actually phosphorescent lights, so this phenomenon should be explainable by some physics or chemistry. But she is not a science student, so she was destined not to be able to come up with an explanation, and she was too lazy to think about it.
Ke Luo Chenxi's heart wasn't as big as Feng Guang's. Since her rebirth, perhaps because she had walked through the gates of hell, she could often see things that others couldn't, such as... ghosts.
Luo Chenxi knew that no one would believe her if she told anyone, and she might even be locked up as a mental patient. So, she could only pretend that she couldn't see anything.
Feng Guang didn't understand what Luo Chenxi meant by hesitating to speak, so she asked, "Miss Luo, I want to ask you a question. Do you know a man named Wen Qiong?"
“Wen Qiong?” Luo Chenxi shook her head. “I don’t know a man named Wen Qiong.”
"What about... what about that woman named Wen Qiong?"
"No, Miss Xia, are you looking for this person?"
That's her boyfriend in this world!
"It's nothing." Feng Guang felt sad. She thought she had caught Yu Shu's influence. She waved her hand and said, "I don't think we can film today. I'm going to change my clothes. Miss Luo, when you see my manager later, please tell him for me."
Luo Chenxi replied, "Okay."
As the scenery unfolded through the courtyard and onto the long corridor, Luo Chenxi's words undoubtedly dealt her another blow. Rubbing her aching head, she bumped into someone's chest after turning a corner. Before she could even think about her aching nose, she was about to fall backward due to inertia when the person reached out and caught her, pressing her against his chest once again.
"Fengguang, we meet again." The man chuckled happily. He was wearing a clean and simple white shirt, and his slightly pale face looked much better in the sunlight because of his joy.
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