It is no trivial for an assistant to have an accident.

Without knowing it, Song Jing and Lao Yao decided to call the police after they still called the police.

At least the police have to contact Tang Ling’s relatives to see if they can contact her in another way.

——After all, if someone hasn’t seen the body, you can’t be 100% sure that something happened to her.

The man looked like a lunatic, and Song Jing didn't dare to really believe his words.

The person has not been missing for long. The police looked at the surveillance camera like Lao Yao and found it incredible, but they could not find any more evidence for the time being. At two o'clock in the morning, Song Jing and Lao Yao went home first to wait for news.

She was in a bad mood this birthday and gave her a few friends.

Song Jing lives alone.

The place she lives in is a small apartment arranged by the company. The area is not very large. After all, what are the requirements for the 18th Line?

But the environment is excellent and the privacy is strong. It is a very happy place to live here without Song Jing paying the rent.

Song Jing usually has to go to school besides filming. After all, she is not very busy and has to take into account both studies.

What happened today made her feel confused. With the daytime incident, she didn't know if she was dreaming, so she fell asleep after taking a shower.

She seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, a huge rose appeared, and a little girl was running vaguely.

They were all like a vivid toy, stuck in a circular machine like a giant. The machine was slowly rotating, and its body was covered with grooves. The surroundings were extremely dim and the things in the grooves could not be seen clearly. Only the rose and the little girl's slurry were bright and clearly seen.

The rose is inside the two grooves below the little girl.

Dreams are unconscious, and Song Jing doesn't know what she is doing. She can only hear the little girl's 'hehehehe' laughter. Her only consciousness seems to be annoying, and she used it to reply: "Damn it, laugh..."

Then everything became quiet.

***

Song Jing was woken up by a phone ring in the morning.

She fainted and answered the phone. There was Lao Yao's anxious voice: "Come on the crew quickly, something big happened!"

Song Jing sat up and barely opened one eye: "What big thing happened?"

"It's hard to say for details, someone has died! Now the police are coming to investigate, and the director asks everyone to go to the crew. I'm likely to see that the crew's shooting plan will be postponed."

Song Jing suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is dead? I'll come now!"

I haven't read the story last night in my mind yet. I heard this bad news early this morning. Song Jing thought that it was because the crew had collided recently?

"I don't know who it is, and I'm stopping me. I'm here. You're close to me. Let the company's car take you over first. The police are said to be interrogating one by one."

He, the unlucky agent, received the call first, and then notified Song Jing.

Song Jing dressed up himself randomly, and the company's car came to pick her up first and sent her over.

When she arrived at the crew, Song Jing finally knew something was wrong. She saw the director's face as if he was stepmother but did not scold the sky and the earth. Qiao Yan sat there with a look of shock. Several people around her comforted her. Through the crew's messy description, Song Jing knew who had happened.

Qiao Yan's female assistant died.
Chapter completed!