Nightmare Attack

　　 "Hao Shuai, is it?" The ponytail woman nodded, "I remember you."

　　 "It's useless to remember my name," Jiang Cheng raised his head and said seriously: "You have to remember my number. I am No. 49 in the high-end group."

　　......

　　 Then the woman also introduced the information, her name is Yu Wen, an expert in international relations.

　　According to her, she has been running around all the year round, but she did not expect to be involved in a nightmare as soon as she returned to China.

　　 This is the fourth mission she has experienced.

　　 Soon the cowardly voice of the girl in the pajamas came over. Her name was Zhang Yinyin, a kindergarten teacher. She is still in the internship stage and has not officially started her job.

　　 At the end is another man with a camera. He and Zhou Taifu are the only newcomers in this book.

　　The shirt that didn't fit well, and the curtain of the head, seemed very dull.

　　 "Hello everyone," he introduced: "My name is Long Tao, and I am currently an actor in the film crew."

　　 Now only the fat man is left.

　　 Just as the fat man was about to introduce himself, Jiang Cheng suddenly said: "His situation is special, he has no name, because..." He tightened his lips and said with grief: "He is an orphan."

　　 "Have you no parents since you were young?" Zhang Yinyin's face was full of pity, "It's so pitiful."

　　 "It's fine for everyone to call him fat," Jiang Cheng greeted him, "I heard people in the orphanage call him that way."

　　 Fatty: "..."

　　 After a while, a few people stood in front of a teaching building.

　　 From time to time, there are dressed-up innocent and beautiful girls coming in and out of the door.

　　 "This is it," Zhen Jianren retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go in."

The space inside 　　 is bigger than Jiang Cheng imagined. The corridors on both sides correspond to the classrooms, and the sound of singing and musical instruments is heard from time to time.

　　 Although there is an elevator, everyone tacitly ignored it and chose to go upstairs by the stairs on the right.

　　The big music classroom is located at the end of the corridor on the 4th floor. When they approached, a woman kicking high heels trot up.

　　A woman in her early 30s, with a light makeup, came up and asked, "Is it a photography teacher?"

　　 After getting the affirmative answer, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 In the subsequent communication, the woman explained that she was arranged by the director and was here waiting to meet with the photography team.

　　 Today is the first dress rehearsal.

　　 After thinking about it, Yu Wen asked, "How many rehearsals are there before the celebration?"

　　 "Three times," the woman answered simply.

　　 "When does it start?"

　　 "It's okay now," said the woman and invited several people into the music classroom.

　　 said it was a music classroom, but it looked more like an auditorium.

　　 Under the spotlight is a chorus stage that has been laid out, on which there are already dressed students.

　　 From time to time, people walked back and forth to adjust the lights and various equipment.

　　 It can be seen that the school attaches great importance to this anniversary celebration.

　　 "Photography teacher," the woman in charge of the docking ran back after talking to the on-site dispatcher and beckoned: "Our side is ready."

　　 Several people in Jiangcheng have also set up their cameras.

The position of 　　 was chosen by a man named Long Tao.

　　 After all, he works on the crew and knows more about filming than the others.

"We need to record four passages for this rehearsal," the woman said in a polite tone. She trimmed her shredded hair on her temples and continued: "The first three passages are choruses organized by the three selected classes, and the last one is three choruses. The class sing together."

　　 "Okay," Jiang Cheng replied, "Then hurry and start."

　　 After walking back to his position, Jiang Cheng took the camera bag again and took out the camera previously stored in the equipment center.

　　 After seeing this, the fat man asked in confusion: "What do you do with it?"

　　 The lens of this camera has water vapor. Although you can still shoot, the effect of the shot will be affected.

　　 "I'm idle, too," Jiang Cheng took out the camera, turned it on, and shot the chorus. He changed multiple angles in a row and looked very serious.

　　 To the fat man’s surprise, Zhen Jianren and Yu Wen came over at the same time after seeing Jiang Cheng holding the camera.

　　 Jiangcheng moved his shoulders, raised his head, shook the camera and said to Zhen Jianren, "Do you want to try?"

　　 Zhen Jianren backed away again.

　　 It's just that his attention is here.

　　 The chorus of the first class came to an end soon, and they exited in an orderly manner.

　　 Students from another class begin to enter.

　　 Because he has a tripod, Jiang Cheng doesn’t have to hold the camera all the time.

　　 After he aimed the camera at the chorus stage, he began to look at the students on the stage.

　　 They wore uniform clothing, with pure white upper body and azure contrast dresses on the lower body.

　　 The neckline and cuffs are decorated with ribbon bows.

　　 The well-tailored self-cultivation style outlines the girl's thin waist, and the lotus-like skirt sets off the classic British academic atmosphere.

　　 Jiangcheng's eyes swept over one by one, and occasionally collided with the eyes cast by the girls.

　　The difference is that the girls' sights are bursting at the touch of a touch, but Jiang Cheng is careless, completely devoid of the restraint he should have.

　　 While the second group of students exited, no one noticed the effort here. The fat man came over and whispered: "Doctor, what the **** are you doing?"

　　 Jiangcheng curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Don't talk nonsense~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then let the ghost hear how I am going to make it."

　　 Fatty: "...Doctor, I really admire you too, you are still in the mood to seduce you at this time."

　　 Jiangcheng didn't even look at him, and said concisely: "I don't think the NPC will damage our equipment for no reason, so I suspect that there is a problem."

　　 The fat man was surprised, "What can be the problem?"

　　 "I don't know for the time being," he turned his head and glanced at the fat man, and said in a deep voice: "I don't need to worry about it. Go and stare at the other camera. Don't let some people move their hands or feet."

　　 The fat man nodded and replied, "Okay, I see, doctor."

　　 Soon the song of the third group of students ended.

The final chorus of 　　 is about to begin.

　　 At this moment, Long Tao, who was in charge of the filming, frowned. He clutched his stomach and his expression suddenly became difficult to look at.

　　 Luo Yi, who was also stalking this camera, was the first to notice the abnormality and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

　　 "I...I have a stomachache," Long Tao said with a pain on his face, "It may be that I broke my stomach after eating in the morning."

　　 Zhou Taifu looked at the chorus stage not far away. It was full of people. There were some people walking back and forth nearby, holding cords or equipment of different colors in their hands.

　　 seems to be in the final debugging.

　　 "Can't you bear it?" Zhou Taifu couldn't help being a little annoyed, and he felt very bad here.

　　 It is clear that everyone looks normal, but this normality is inexplicably weird.

　　 As for the weirdness, he couldn't tell.

　　 "We will go back after shooting!"

　　 "I'm afraid it won't work," Long Tao's body was trembling, cold sweat appeared on his cheeks, "I can't stand the pain anymore, maybe it's the previous enteritis."