Chapter 34
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Rou Bao Bu Chi Rou
He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were communicating behind the curtain. Director Kujie thought that work might not be finished so early tonight, so he wanted to call Jiang Liping, the head teacher of the unit group, and hoped that she could call the person in charge of the teaching building. Say hello and delay the closing time of the small auditorium.
"Beep...beep..."
Following the director's phone call, I waited.
In the school's hotel suite, Jiang Liping's cell phone vibrated on the bed sheet.
But the vibration of the mobile phone is nothing, the movement of the mattress in the hotel is far more intense than the mobile phone, the woman did not answer the phone, showing an intoxicated obsession in the entanglement with the man.
After a long time, the movement stopped.
"Hey, if it weren't for your desperate call just now, I could have stayed longer."
It's over, the strong man lit a cigarette and said this to the woman on his bed.
Jiang Liping leaned lazily on him, winking at him like silk: "It's enough to torment people, what else do you want to do?"
The man giggled, and because he was flattered, he showed a particularly proud expression: "How are you compared to other men?"
"Oh, you're disappointing." Jiang Liping said coquettishly, "Other men are all dewy, but you are the husband I believe in. I'm waiting for you to propose to me."
The man was even more ecstatic, hugging her and said: "Others can't satisfy you, only I can. Then, while my wife is on a business trip in the United States, let's be wild mandarin ducks for a while longer."
Jiang Liping giggled, her soft and plump body trembling: "You've finally regained some energy. I saw your distraught appearance a while ago."
"Oh, it was because of..." the man shuddered at this point, and didn't go any further.
Jiang Liping pretended not to know what was going on, smiled and leaned over.
"Honey, you're still absent-minded when you're with me. It's really annoying. Why don't we play for a while, what kind of game do you want, and I'll satisfy you?"
The man was seduced by her again, swallowing fiercely, wanting to go to Yunyu with her again: "...you are really... forgettable... come, baby... play with me again..."
Jiang Liping greeted her with a smile.
"I can't get through." In the small auditorium, the director hung up the call again, scratched his hair in distress, sighed, and said to the school girl next to him, "Then we have to hurry up, the uncle in charge of the auditorium is very special , it's hard to communicate in a rigid manner, let He Yu hurry up."
Junior: "He Yu is trying to persuade Professor Xie."
That's not persuasion, it's clearly a confrontation between two people.
Behind the curtain, He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's expression with a half-smile.
Xie Qingcheng never dreamed that He Yu would be so crazy.
Drag yourself into the water?
Does this mean that the kiss at the hotel wasn't disgusting enough?
Xie Qing said coldly: "Ask me to cooperate with you in acting?"
"No way."
"You're crazy." Saying that, she wanted to leave.
"You asked for it." He Yu held him down and stared at him. He stared hard, as if he wanted to tear down Xie Qingcheng's bones, "Don't even think about running now. It was you who first You deliberately tortured me, and if you are guilty, you will suffer with me."
Xie Qingcheng: "You were the one who did it to my computer first."
"The webpage that popped up was an accident. I have explained it to you many times. At most, you are middle-aged and anxious, and you are not dementia, right?"
The most annoying thing is this kind of beast.
He is well-dressed, well-mannered, and won't even show the slightest ugly look in front of everyone. Everyone thinks he is a top ten young man.But when he blocked Xie Qingcheng into a corner, he took off his mask and talked nonsense, swearing without swearing but it was completely damaged.
Xie Qing said coldly: "You are only a puberty mentally retarded."
As he spoke, he was about to shake off He Yu's hand pinching his left wrist: "I don't have time to quarrel with you, and I'm not an actor, so I'll find another little girl to accompany you in acting."
"The little girl is so annoying." He Yu said, "Shouldn't gays act with the same sex?"
"Then go and grab a little boy."
"Look at what you said, brother, they are not as good as you."
He Yu was also really mad by Xie Qingcheng's coquettish manipulation, he unloaded all the disguise in front of Xie Qingcheng, and yelled mockingly like a beast in clothes.
"You are really..." Xie Qingcheng took a deep breath, and looked at the son of a bitch who he had brought with him for seven years with a new look, "It's too sick. It's crazy. No. 600 Wanping Road, how can I release Nong? Well?"
He Yu raised his finger to him, his eyes moved up and down, and the corners of his lips were stretched out. At this moment, except for Xie Qingcheng's perspective, no one can see it: "Look, you have made Shanghai dialect angry. .”
"..."
"Do you know that your voice is quite soft, and when you speak Shanghai dialect, it's even softer. It doesn't sound like you're swearing at all?"
Xie Qing said with a livid face: "You and I don't want to vomit in this kind of scene?"
The ancestor actually smiled slightly, and then his expression quickly darkened: "Brother, I spit it in your mouth. Not a single drop will be wasted."
Xie Qingcheng: "...you fucking!"
In response to his swearing, He Yu sneered, without a smile on his face. What's more, he did not forget to remind Xie Qingcheng: "You always hope that I can act well in your sister's drama? I sacrifice myself Well, there's nothing wrong with you being unlucky."
"Don't you want to perform well in Xie Xue's play?"
"Oh, that's not sure." He Yu pulled a little distance away from him, looked down at him, and couldn't tell the truth from the tone, "I don't like her, she's just an ordinary friend, If you think I'm really upset, will you care about her? It's her who will be in trouble, not me. "
Xie Qingcheng stared at him.
The peach blossom eyes meet the almond eyes, and the undercurrent is surging inside.
Xie Qingcheng's left wrist was still firmly pinched in the palm of He Yu, and the two of them were in a stalemate. Xie Qingcheng's pulse passed through the pulp of the fingers, through the bones, through the blue-gray veins, and through the skin of the two of them. It was accurately transmitted to He Yu's information receiving organ center.
"……it is good."
Xie Qingcheng gritted his molars, and went all out: "Okay. Okay. I'll act."
As he said, he nodded as if holding a grudge: "I'm fucking the head office, right? Are you satisfied?"
He Yu stared at him, and slowly rolled away a half smile, that smile was quite gentle, but for some reason it made people feel a little creepy.Then he let go of Xie Qingcheng's thin and thin wrist, raised his hand, and adjusted Xie Qingcheng's white coat and the shirt inside that were messed up by him.
Xie Qingcheng fiddled with his hands at his neckline, his eyes were cold: "But to be clear, this time it's not even a formal play, and your student director knows it well, it's just to give you a feeling, no It may come true. You must borrow a seat."
He Yu whispered in his ear: "Okay, hugging you is already nasty enough, do you think I'm willing to kiss you for real?"
As he spoke, he put down the hand that had adjusted the collar of his shirt, and finally patted Xie Qingcheng on the shoulder, his smile disappeared for a moment, and his expression was gloomy: "Xie Qingcheng, after torturing each other this time, it will be evened, let's have a truce. , or I'm going to throw up."
Xie Qingcheng thought, what's the matter, if you grab his lines, you can get a lunch box with an extra chicken leg tonight?
The two opened the curtain and walked out, their faces were very calm, as if there had never been any heated conversations.
The play begins.
-
"How much do you love me? What will you give up for me?" Xie Qingcheng said coldly, word by word, with a strong aura, not talking about love. like words.
Even if you add a sentence at the end-"You don't explain clearly today that I broke your leg", it will not violate the peace.
"My father, I'll go..." The director covered his face, and just when he was about to call a stop, the casting director stopped her.
"Wait a minute."
"His opponent is too bad, he can't..."
The casting director is an old drama player, and he smiled: "No hurry, let's see it again."
On the other side, He Yu had already accepted Xie Qingcheng's line: "I love you very much."
The director was stunned, and turned around again.
ah?It seems that it is not as terrible as imagined?
Although I can't say anything about acting skills, but He Yu's performance is at least watchable.
He Yu: "I love you very much. I can give up whatever you want me to do."
"..." Xie Qingcheng continued to recite his lines indifferently, "Then look into my eyes."
He Yu really started to stare at him with good eyes.
That gaze was warm and tactile, it was even a little itchy when it slid from his eyebrows to the corner of his nose and lips, and even a little hot when it went from the corner of his lips to his neck.
"Brother, I looked into your eyes..."
Because Xie Qingcheng hadn't been very cooperative in body movements, He Yu looked at it for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, and moved closer to Xie Qingcheng's ice-thin neck.Under the flesh is the carotid artery. The harmful nature of animals made Xie Qingcheng instinctively feel the danger, his whole body tensed up instantly, and he was almost about to give up and pushed He Yu away, and turned his eyes away.
He Yu's lips stuck to an inch away from the carotid artery and stopped.
"You asked me to look into your eyes, but why didn't you want to look at me seriously?" He Yu improvised, and his warm breath sent this low, almost sighing question to Xie Qingcheng's ears, directly following the skin Pores and blood arteries drilled in, and the heart beat violently.
Xie Qingcheng's head was numb, and he said "Are you crazy" between his lips and teeth, and suddenly turned his eyes and stared at him in disbelief.
This is a wrong decision.
He Yu's condition is indeed good, even better than the cast director expected.The old director originally asked He Yu to change his opponent because he found that He Yu and his original opponent's actors were too far behind in the play.The original opponent was a boy who came out of the closet, and he still had a clear affection for He Yu, but He Yu was obviously not used to or even liked being touched by the same sex.
In this case, not only will the opponent's entry into the play not catch him, but it will make He Yu feel strong resistance, and he does not know how to enter the state.Just like a drunk person and a sober person can never talk on the same channel, what He Yu needs is someone who is almost asber as him to guide him.
Although Xie Qingcheng can't act at all, his guiding effect on He Yu is obviously very good.
He Yu didn't have any guard against him, the two of them knew each other's sexual orientation very well, they were just straight men, no matter if it was a kiss or a hug, what kind of personal feelings would there be?With this understanding, He Yu acted very naturally. When Xie Qingcheng looked back at the past, what he met was a pair of affectionate eyes.
He Yu turned his head to play the role of the 15-year-old boy who couldn't restrain his private love. His breathing gradually became short and his eyes gradually became eager. His lips moved from the side of Xie Qingcheng's neck to Xie Qingcheng's. lips.
There is a slight staggered distance, but each other's breaths are intertwined together, like the moist spring water that comes out of the lips and tongue after a passionate kiss.The young man looked at the man in front of him, in the state of being in the play, every breath was hot and urgent, as if he wanted to materialize, to be deeply entangled and buried in the other's flesh and blood.
"..." Xie Qingcheng was a little stiff.
He thought again of that night in the Hangzhou hotel, when He Yu was drunk, and he bent over his body to look at him so passionately.The kind of passion and desire that belonged to a teenager was oppressing him severely.
People always feel a little uncomfortable with unfamiliar emotions and things, not to mention that these two eyes are so close, rushing so recklessly and vigorously.
Xie Qingcheng thought numbly afterwards, he was stabbed very tightly, his face was pale, and he was on full alert, isn't it normal?
What are those people laughing about? !
"Okay, card!"
The director was very satisfied with the effect of this pass, and called a stop in time.
As soon as he yelled to stop, Xie Qingcheng immediately pushed the boy who was much younger than him away with a sullen face, and the tenderness in He Yu's eyes disappeared instantly, and he stared at Xie Qingcheng thoughtfully. I looked at my lips for a while, but I didn't know what I was thinking.
Then, with a half-smiling squint, he scanned Xie Qingcheng up and down several times.
"...you...wouldn't you be more affectionate if you acted with an ice cube in your arms?" the director asked He Yu as he sat on the chair and watched the whole process intently with his hands on his chin.
He Yu lowered his eyelashes: "Maybe I found a trick."
The trick is that he firmly believes that the more sincere he acts, the more disgusting Xie Qingcheng will be.
And seeing Xie Qing's ashesed face now, it is obvious that he has achieved his goal.
The director was very happy, he looked at his watch, and before he had time: "Okay, let's start filming right now, come—"
She greeted the boy who was partnering with He Yu: "Xiao Zhao, come here, try to do it all over again! Everyone work hard, before the small auditorium closes tonight..."
"boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, the door of the auditorium was pushed open heavily.
Everyone turned their heads in surprise, and saw the auditorium administrator panting and said: "The door is closed, the door is closed, quickly finish the work in hand!"
The director got angry: "Hey, the time for us to borrow the venue hasn't come yet? Look, there are still more than 40 minutes left, why—"
Before the administrator could speak, suddenly, flat mechanical sounds sounded in the auditorium.
"Throw it...throw it...throw the handkerchief, put it gently behind the kid, don't tell him..."
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Because that voice came from everyone's mobile phone in unison!
"Fuck! What happened to my phone?"
"Jump out of a video!"
"Mine too, I can't turn it off! What's going on?!"
Xie Qing turned on his phone with a bang, and it was still working. The app was opened normally, but there was a pop-up box in the upper left corner of the phone that could not be closed.Before he could take a closer look, a group of uniformed policemen walked in outside the auditorium.
The leader said in a deep voice: "There is an accident in the school. There has already been a murder case. There is a curfew tonight, and everyone should go back to the dormitory."
There was a moment of dead silence in the auditorium, and then there was a panicked scream: "Ahhh!!!!"
"Beep...beep..."
Following the director's phone call, I waited.
In the school's hotel suite, Jiang Liping's cell phone vibrated on the bed sheet.
But the vibration of the mobile phone is nothing, the movement of the mattress in the hotel is far more intense than the mobile phone, the woman did not answer the phone, showing an intoxicated obsession in the entanglement with the man.
After a long time, the movement stopped.
"Hey, if it weren't for your desperate call just now, I could have stayed longer."
It's over, the strong man lit a cigarette and said this to the woman on his bed.
Jiang Liping leaned lazily on him, winking at him like silk: "It's enough to torment people, what else do you want to do?"
The man giggled, and because he was flattered, he showed a particularly proud expression: "How are you compared to other men?"
"Oh, you're disappointing." Jiang Liping said coquettishly, "Other men are all dewy, but you are the husband I believe in. I'm waiting for you to propose to me."
The man was even more ecstatic, hugging her and said: "Others can't satisfy you, only I can. Then, while my wife is on a business trip in the United States, let's be wild mandarin ducks for a while longer."
Jiang Liping giggled, her soft and plump body trembling: "You've finally regained some energy. I saw your distraught appearance a while ago."
"Oh, it was because of..." the man shuddered at this point, and didn't go any further.
Jiang Liping pretended not to know what was going on, smiled and leaned over.
"Honey, you're still absent-minded when you're with me. It's really annoying. Why don't we play for a while, what kind of game do you want, and I'll satisfy you?"
The man was seduced by her again, swallowing fiercely, wanting to go to Yunyu with her again: "...you are really... forgettable... come, baby... play with me again..."
Jiang Liping greeted her with a smile.
"I can't get through." In the small auditorium, the director hung up the call again, scratched his hair in distress, sighed, and said to the school girl next to him, "Then we have to hurry up, the uncle in charge of the auditorium is very special , it's hard to communicate in a rigid manner, let He Yu hurry up."
Junior: "He Yu is trying to persuade Professor Xie."
That's not persuasion, it's clearly a confrontation between two people.
Behind the curtain, He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's expression with a half-smile.
Xie Qingcheng never dreamed that He Yu would be so crazy.
Drag yourself into the water?
Does this mean that the kiss at the hotel wasn't disgusting enough?
Xie Qing said coldly: "Ask me to cooperate with you in acting?"
"No way."
"You're crazy." Saying that, she wanted to leave.
"You asked for it." He Yu held him down and stared at him. He stared hard, as if he wanted to tear down Xie Qingcheng's bones, "Don't even think about running now. It was you who first You deliberately tortured me, and if you are guilty, you will suffer with me."
Xie Qingcheng: "You were the one who did it to my computer first."
"The webpage that popped up was an accident. I have explained it to you many times. At most, you are middle-aged and anxious, and you are not dementia, right?"
The most annoying thing is this kind of beast.
He is well-dressed, well-mannered, and won't even show the slightest ugly look in front of everyone. Everyone thinks he is a top ten young man.But when he blocked Xie Qingcheng into a corner, he took off his mask and talked nonsense, swearing without swearing but it was completely damaged.
Xie Qing said coldly: "You are only a puberty mentally retarded."
As he spoke, he was about to shake off He Yu's hand pinching his left wrist: "I don't have time to quarrel with you, and I'm not an actor, so I'll find another little girl to accompany you in acting."
"The little girl is so annoying." He Yu said, "Shouldn't gays act with the same sex?"
"Then go and grab a little boy."
"Look at what you said, brother, they are not as good as you."
He Yu was also really mad by Xie Qingcheng's coquettish manipulation, he unloaded all the disguise in front of Xie Qingcheng, and yelled mockingly like a beast in clothes.
"You are really..." Xie Qingcheng took a deep breath, and looked at the son of a bitch who he had brought with him for seven years with a new look, "It's too sick. It's crazy. No. 600 Wanping Road, how can I release Nong? Well?"
He Yu raised his finger to him, his eyes moved up and down, and the corners of his lips were stretched out. At this moment, except for Xie Qingcheng's perspective, no one can see it: "Look, you have made Shanghai dialect angry. .”
"..."
"Do you know that your voice is quite soft, and when you speak Shanghai dialect, it's even softer. It doesn't sound like you're swearing at all?"
Xie Qing said with a livid face: "You and I don't want to vomit in this kind of scene?"
The ancestor actually smiled slightly, and then his expression quickly darkened: "Brother, I spit it in your mouth. Not a single drop will be wasted."
Xie Qingcheng: "...you fucking!"
In response to his swearing, He Yu sneered, without a smile on his face. What's more, he did not forget to remind Xie Qingcheng: "You always hope that I can act well in your sister's drama? I sacrifice myself Well, there's nothing wrong with you being unlucky."
"Don't you want to perform well in Xie Xue's play?"
"Oh, that's not sure." He Yu pulled a little distance away from him, looked down at him, and couldn't tell the truth from the tone, "I don't like her, she's just an ordinary friend, If you think I'm really upset, will you care about her? It's her who will be in trouble, not me. "
Xie Qingcheng stared at him.
The peach blossom eyes meet the almond eyes, and the undercurrent is surging inside.
Xie Qingcheng's left wrist was still firmly pinched in the palm of He Yu, and the two of them were in a stalemate. Xie Qingcheng's pulse passed through the pulp of the fingers, through the bones, through the blue-gray veins, and through the skin of the two of them. It was accurately transmitted to He Yu's information receiving organ center.
"……it is good."
Xie Qingcheng gritted his molars, and went all out: "Okay. Okay. I'll act."
As he said, he nodded as if holding a grudge: "I'm fucking the head office, right? Are you satisfied?"
He Yu stared at him, and slowly rolled away a half smile, that smile was quite gentle, but for some reason it made people feel a little creepy.Then he let go of Xie Qingcheng's thin and thin wrist, raised his hand, and adjusted Xie Qingcheng's white coat and the shirt inside that were messed up by him.
Xie Qingcheng fiddled with his hands at his neckline, his eyes were cold: "But to be clear, this time it's not even a formal play, and your student director knows it well, it's just to give you a feeling, no It may come true. You must borrow a seat."
He Yu whispered in his ear: "Okay, hugging you is already nasty enough, do you think I'm willing to kiss you for real?"
As he spoke, he put down the hand that had adjusted the collar of his shirt, and finally patted Xie Qingcheng on the shoulder, his smile disappeared for a moment, and his expression was gloomy: "Xie Qingcheng, after torturing each other this time, it will be evened, let's have a truce. , or I'm going to throw up."
Xie Qingcheng thought, what's the matter, if you grab his lines, you can get a lunch box with an extra chicken leg tonight?
The two opened the curtain and walked out, their faces were very calm, as if there had never been any heated conversations.
The play begins.
-
"How much do you love me? What will you give up for me?" Xie Qingcheng said coldly, word by word, with a strong aura, not talking about love. like words.
Even if you add a sentence at the end-"You don't explain clearly today that I broke your leg", it will not violate the peace.
"My father, I'll go..." The director covered his face, and just when he was about to call a stop, the casting director stopped her.
"Wait a minute."
"His opponent is too bad, he can't..."
The casting director is an old drama player, and he smiled: "No hurry, let's see it again."
On the other side, He Yu had already accepted Xie Qingcheng's line: "I love you very much."
The director was stunned, and turned around again.
ah?It seems that it is not as terrible as imagined?
Although I can't say anything about acting skills, but He Yu's performance is at least watchable.
He Yu: "I love you very much. I can give up whatever you want me to do."
"..." Xie Qingcheng continued to recite his lines indifferently, "Then look into my eyes."
He Yu really started to stare at him with good eyes.
That gaze was warm and tactile, it was even a little itchy when it slid from his eyebrows to the corner of his nose and lips, and even a little hot when it went from the corner of his lips to his neck.
"Brother, I looked into your eyes..."
Because Xie Qingcheng hadn't been very cooperative in body movements, He Yu looked at it for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, and moved closer to Xie Qingcheng's ice-thin neck.Under the flesh is the carotid artery. The harmful nature of animals made Xie Qingcheng instinctively feel the danger, his whole body tensed up instantly, and he was almost about to give up and pushed He Yu away, and turned his eyes away.
He Yu's lips stuck to an inch away from the carotid artery and stopped.
"You asked me to look into your eyes, but why didn't you want to look at me seriously?" He Yu improvised, and his warm breath sent this low, almost sighing question to Xie Qingcheng's ears, directly following the skin Pores and blood arteries drilled in, and the heart beat violently.
Xie Qingcheng's head was numb, and he said "Are you crazy" between his lips and teeth, and suddenly turned his eyes and stared at him in disbelief.
This is a wrong decision.
He Yu's condition is indeed good, even better than the cast director expected.The old director originally asked He Yu to change his opponent because he found that He Yu and his original opponent's actors were too far behind in the play.The original opponent was a boy who came out of the closet, and he still had a clear affection for He Yu, but He Yu was obviously not used to or even liked being touched by the same sex.
In this case, not only will the opponent's entry into the play not catch him, but it will make He Yu feel strong resistance, and he does not know how to enter the state.Just like a drunk person and a sober person can never talk on the same channel, what He Yu needs is someone who is almost asber as him to guide him.
Although Xie Qingcheng can't act at all, his guiding effect on He Yu is obviously very good.
He Yu didn't have any guard against him, the two of them knew each other's sexual orientation very well, they were just straight men, no matter if it was a kiss or a hug, what kind of personal feelings would there be?With this understanding, He Yu acted very naturally. When Xie Qingcheng looked back at the past, what he met was a pair of affectionate eyes.
He Yu turned his head to play the role of the 15-year-old boy who couldn't restrain his private love. His breathing gradually became short and his eyes gradually became eager. His lips moved from the side of Xie Qingcheng's neck to Xie Qingcheng's. lips.
There is a slight staggered distance, but each other's breaths are intertwined together, like the moist spring water that comes out of the lips and tongue after a passionate kiss.The young man looked at the man in front of him, in the state of being in the play, every breath was hot and urgent, as if he wanted to materialize, to be deeply entangled and buried in the other's flesh and blood.
"..." Xie Qingcheng was a little stiff.
He thought again of that night in the Hangzhou hotel, when He Yu was drunk, and he bent over his body to look at him so passionately.The kind of passion and desire that belonged to a teenager was oppressing him severely.
People always feel a little uncomfortable with unfamiliar emotions and things, not to mention that these two eyes are so close, rushing so recklessly and vigorously.
Xie Qingcheng thought numbly afterwards, he was stabbed very tightly, his face was pale, and he was on full alert, isn't it normal?
What are those people laughing about? !
"Okay, card!"
The director was very satisfied with the effect of this pass, and called a stop in time.
As soon as he yelled to stop, Xie Qingcheng immediately pushed the boy who was much younger than him away with a sullen face, and the tenderness in He Yu's eyes disappeared instantly, and he stared at Xie Qingcheng thoughtfully. I looked at my lips for a while, but I didn't know what I was thinking.
Then, with a half-smiling squint, he scanned Xie Qingcheng up and down several times.
"...you...wouldn't you be more affectionate if you acted with an ice cube in your arms?" the director asked He Yu as he sat on the chair and watched the whole process intently with his hands on his chin.
He Yu lowered his eyelashes: "Maybe I found a trick."
The trick is that he firmly believes that the more sincere he acts, the more disgusting Xie Qingcheng will be.
And seeing Xie Qing's ashesed face now, it is obvious that he has achieved his goal.
The director was very happy, he looked at his watch, and before he had time: "Okay, let's start filming right now, come—"
She greeted the boy who was partnering with He Yu: "Xiao Zhao, come here, try to do it all over again! Everyone work hard, before the small auditorium closes tonight..."
"boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, the door of the auditorium was pushed open heavily.
Everyone turned their heads in surprise, and saw the auditorium administrator panting and said: "The door is closed, the door is closed, quickly finish the work in hand!"
The director got angry: "Hey, the time for us to borrow the venue hasn't come yet? Look, there are still more than 40 minutes left, why—"
Before the administrator could speak, suddenly, flat mechanical sounds sounded in the auditorium.
"Throw it...throw it...throw the handkerchief, put it gently behind the kid, don't tell him..."
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Because that voice came from everyone's mobile phone in unison!
"Fuck! What happened to my phone?"
"Jump out of a video!"
"Mine too, I can't turn it off! What's going on?!"
Xie Qing turned on his phone with a bang, and it was still working. The app was opened normally, but there was a pop-up box in the upper left corner of the phone that could not be closed.Before he could take a closer look, a group of uniformed policemen walked in outside the auditorium.
The leader said in a deep voice: "There is an accident in the school. There has already been a murder case. There is a curfew tonight, and everyone should go back to the dormitory."
There was a moment of dead silence in the auditorium, and then there was a panicked scream: "Ahhh!!!!"
