I live on the 18th floor of Nether Community

Chapter 21

A gust of cold wind blew by, making people's faces hurt.Sun Miao couldn't help but turned her fur collar up again, her nose was red from the cold.

Jiang Miao stood beside her, the hand that held the cigarette drooping naturally, taking a sip from time to time, and did not communicate with Sun Miao much.

"Brother Miao." Sun Miao stopped suddenly, turned her head and smiled at Jiang Miao, "Actually, I just noticed that the actors who can play Shuang'er were all born at four o'clock in the morning. This may have something to do with their accident... ..."

Jiang Miao paused for a moment while smoking, then nodded, "Miao Miao, it may be too late to resign now."

Sun Miao shook her head slightly: "I told you, this role is very important to me. Not everyone can meet such a good opportunity." She took a deep breath and said, "Even if I didn't get this role by strength , but since she found me, I can't miss it. Besides, it's an actor's luck to be able to collapse on the stage."

"Fart luck." Jiang Miao couldn't help frowning, "What can be more important than life!"

"Yes." Sun Miao looked up at the dry branches above his head, with light in his eyes, "An actor's love for the stage is more important than his life."

Jiang Miao's throat rolled, and he really didn't know what to say, so he could only spit out a smoke ring and sighed: "Let's go actor, don't be late."

In the rehearsal hall, some people who participated in the play have arrived one after another.They looked at Sun Miao with worries, jealousy, fear, and some jokes mixed in.

Sun Miao passed through these eyes and walked onto the stage with a dangling voice.She closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in the center of the stage, silently acting like no one else was around.

Jiang Miao leaned against the wall in the corner, and quietly released the little paper figurine from his arms with one hand.The little paper man shook his body, slid along the wall and ran towards the stage, and stuck it on a prop box.

"Teacher, let's go through it again." Sun Miao opened his eyes and waved to the performance team at the side of the stage.

The old man Ratinhu squinted his eyes, and as his bow crossed the strings, a long whimpering sound sounded in the rehearsal hall.

"Cry aloud, my man, you have cut candles with her and forgotten about me..."

Sun Miao pinched the orchid finger, sitting alone in front of the mirror, thrushing her eyebrows and nodding her lips.Although it is a performance without physical objects, she still handles every action vividly.

Although Jiang Miao couldn't understand the opera, he could feel the resentment in the tune.He took an unlit cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, and stared intently at the stage.

"Miao Miao, stop here for a moment." The door of the rehearsal hall opened from the outside, Jiang Miao looked sideways, dazzled by the bright sky outside the door.

I saw a tall woman in a black woolen coat approaching the rehearsal hall from the light, and sat down in the middle of the first row.

She took out a thin cigarette from her bag, held it in her mouth, lit it with a delicate lighter, and held the cigarette between her fingers.

"The expression is almost meaningless, do it again." The woman exhaled smoke and said aloud.

Seeing the visitor, Sun Miao's eyes lit up: "Miss Liu, you are here!"

The woman nodded slightly: "Your first day of rehearsal, I'll take a look."

"Cough!" Jiang Miao almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva.

Miss Liu? ... Liu Yunsheng is a woman? !Jiang Miao felt that it was a little unexpected, but after thinking about it carefully, no one ever said that Liu Yunsheng was a man.

Liu Yunsheng turned his head and looked towards Jiang Miao, showing a puzzled expression.Seeing this, Jiang Miao hurriedly walked towards Liu Yunsheng, stretched out his hand to her and introduced with a smile, "Xiao Jiang from the daily newspaper, I heard that Mr. Liu is planning a big show, and the newspaper sent me to do an interview."

Liu Yunsheng held out his hand hesitantly and shook Jiang Miao: "Why haven't I heard about this?"

Jiang Miao hurriedly pretended to be stupid and said, "Ah? Our leader said he greeted you, why don't you ask me when I go back?"

Liu Yunsheng smiled: "It's okay, you wait for me for a while, and we will find a place to do the interview after the rehearsal is over."

"Okay, okay, you go first!" Jiang Xiao nodded hastily.

Liu Yunsheng glanced at the unlit cigarette in Jiang Xiao's hand, and pushed the open drink bottle in front of him: "You do what you want."

Jiang Miao thanked him and took the opportunity to sit down next to Liu Yunsheng.

"Miao Miao, let's continue." Liu Yunsheng nodded to the performance team, and the prelude started again.

While smoking a cigarette, Jiang Xiao quietly looked at Liu Changsheng in front of him.It has to be said that although this woman looks a little old, her every move is still hard to conceal her demeanor.Not charming, but a sense of chic.

"Has Reporter Jiang watched the whole play?" Liu Yunsheng flicked the cigarette ash and asked.

"Oh not yet, isn't that something happened to the actor earlier?" Jiang Xiao moved the drink bottle in front of Liu Yunsheng.

Hearing this, Liu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Miao: "Why, reporter Jiang was also at the scene that day?"

"Hey, I didn't expect to be overtaken by me." Jiang Xiao smiled.

Liu Yunsheng put out the cigarette butt, took out a cigarette from the box and lit it, and said after slowly exhaling: "Reporter Jiang should have heard about it, I personally arranged this play, and it can be said that I put a lot of effort into it. You also Knowing that the current media can make something out of nothing in order to make a gimmick, I hope you can give me face and don't make a big deal about the previous accident."

"Of course." Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "You also said it was an accident."

Liu Yunsheng curled his lips into a smile: "Reporter Jiang is a sensible person."

After another prelude, Sun Miao's mournful tone came from the stage.

"Lang Xu concubine was destined for half of her life, and she mistakenly took jokes for oaths, lived and died happily and slept together, and her remnant soul danced in dreams..."

coming.

Jiang Xiao's attention was instantly drawn back to the stage.

I saw Sun Miao's movement of flicking his sleeves suddenly paused, his head suddenly drooped down, and his long black hair fell in front of his head.

Heck, heck...

Following a few sounds like broken joints, a hoarse sound came out of Sun Miao's throat.

"Liu Yunsheng... Liu Yunsheng... Liu Yunsheng."

Sun Miao slowly raised her head and stared at the center of the first row. After seeing Liu Yunsheng, the corners of her mouth opened to both sides in an exaggerated arc.

Jiang Xiao suddenly found that only the whites of her pupils remained.

"Seven days... Another seven days..." Sun Miao slowly raised her finger to Liu Yunsheng, her nails showing a dark purple color.

"Seven days? It's National Day!" Jiang Miao sneered, and the silver whip on his wrist was held in his hand in an instant, "Don't even think about it for a day, I have to arrest you today!"

There were bursts of sneers in Sun Miao's body: "You can't catch me..."

"Hehe, you still dare to provoke?" Jiang Miao turned his head and shouted at the side of the stage, "Sit there and wait for the work to be finished, right? Give it to the master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little paper figurine who had been lurking on the prop box just now stuck to Sun Miao's body with a "whoosh--".

With a flash of white light, Sun Miao's body began to tremble violently.

Jiang Miao hooked his lips and raised his chin at Sun Miao: "Come on, try running again?"

At this moment, a moan of extreme pain suddenly came from Sun Miao's body.

"Brother Xiao...don't..."

Jiang Miao gasped for breath, and quickly held his breath to look at Sun Miao.

wrong!There is no spirit living in her body at all.

Not possessed by ghosts?Jiang Miao panicked and quickly withdrew his whip.At the same time, Sun Miao suddenly stretched out his black-blue nails, piercing Jiang Miao's throat.

"Die—!!!"

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Xiao dodged, reaching out and grabbing Sun Miao's arm tightly.The whip on her wrist quickly climbed up to Sun Miao's body and tied her up.

Looking at the struggling Sun Miao, Jiang Miao suddenly felt something was wrong.

Just now he fought fiercely with the female ghost, but the surroundings were too quiet.Sun Miao's appearance is really scary enough, but there is not even a scream of support?

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao suddenly turned around and looked around, only to see that at some point, all the people in the rehearsal hall disappeared.

This is... an illusion!

Jiang Xiao reacted impressively, and the surrounding scenery began to collapse rapidly in an instant.

In a daze, a pair of hands appeared in front of Jiang Miao's eyes, shaking them constantly.

...

"Brother Xiao? Brother Xiao? What's wrong with you!"

Jiang Xiao's gaze gradually focused, and Sun Miao was looking at him anxiously.There are also many people from the opera troupe around.

"Hiss..." Jiang Miao sat up covering his head, sweat still dripping from his forehead.

Seeing that Jiang Miao was okay, Sun Miao finally let out a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, just now you fainted all of a sudden!"

"Oh, maybe it's because I haven't rested recently." Jiang Xiao smiled at Sun Miaoqiang, "I'm sorry, it has affected your rehearsal."

Sun Miao hurriedly shook her head: "It's good that you're fine! Well... do you need to contact Brother Xia Qichi and ask him to pick you up?"

"No need, no need." Jiang Xiao said while trying to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but he turned his head and saw Liu Yunsheng next to him.

For some reason, Liu Yunsheng's face was also very pale, and the hand holding the cigarette was still trembling slightly.

Realizing that Jiang Xiao was looking at him, Liu Yunsheng bent his mouth stiffly at him.

"It's okay, Reporter Jiang."

"It's okay." Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes, "You're okay too, Teacher Liu."

"I was a little panicked when I saw you fainted suddenly. You know, a lot of things have happened in this play." Liu Yunsheng rubbed the lighter, but failed to ignite several times in a row.

She stood up and said, "I think you are not in a good condition today, why don't you do an interview in the future."

"Alright." Jiang Xiao nodded.

Seeing Liu Yunsheng leaving in a hurry, his eyes deepened.

She saw it too?