Xiao Wu held back for an afternoon. When it was late at night, he looked at South Vietnam and finally finished work, took off his makeup and went back to his room. Then he asked carefully.

[host, what bad are you going to do?]

It's not me, it's us

South Vietnam answered calmly, but did not tell it in detail what it was.

Little five tried to inquire into the thoughts in her mind or heart, but found that she hid it tightly and didn't disclose any information.

It wanted to ask again, but the tone changed and became a rigid prompt.

[Ding! Trigger branch line task - solve hidden rules perfectly once!]

As soon as the prompt fell, a knock on the door rang out.

The connection between the two made South Vietnam not help showing an interested look, and looked at Mo lvlu who was going to open the door with his eyebrows.

The visitor was a staff member of the crew. After Mo Lvlv said a few words to her, he turned to Nanyue road.

"South Vietnam, I'll have a meeting. If it's too late, I'll go straight back to my room."

Nanyue nodded: "OK, I'm fine now."

At night, South Vietnam really prefers to be alone and never needs her to run errands.

For this, some other actors' assistants envy her very much.

Mo Lulu thought and waved with confidence. Then he went out of the room, brought the door and followed the staff to the meeting.

What the meeting said was not too big, but some trivial things that the crew ran every day.

Before South Vietnam joined the group, Mo Lvlv attended such a meeting.

Listening to the footsteps of the two people in the corridor outside the door, Nan Yue took his mobile phone and looked at it. It's almost ten past nine.

[host, are we going to start?]

It was probably the first time in his life to do bad things. Xiao Wu was a little trembling. He said it was a robot, rather than an artificial intelligence with a soul.

Don't worry, wait for someone to come first

South Vietnam closed her eyes slightly. After several pictures flashed quickly, she opened her eyes and smiled gently.

Then he got up and went to the bathroom and picked up the comb given by the hotel.

Her hair doesn't choose a comb, so she doesn't have to use her own comb. She has been using this one these days.

The South Vietnamese cast a spell to restore the surface of the comb to a new look, but its own breath remained on it.

Then she took another disposable washcloth, carefully wrapped it in a comb, as if she were dressing it, and finally tied a beautiful knot.

Little five didn't understand what she wanted to do, but from what she saw in her life, she came to a conclusion that she must do a very wonderful thing.

After this, Nanyue brushed the play in the room. After waiting for about 20 minutes, there was another knock outside the door.

South Vietnam immediately turned off the American drama it was watching, put away everything that should be collected, then took the comb around the washcloth, forced a drop of blood from his fingertips and silently disappeared into the comb.

[Xiao Wu, let you open your eyes.]

[ah?]

When Nanyue smiled and heard that it was still there, he kneaded a Dharma formula, cast a spell on the comb, and then threw it forward.

Little five looked at the comb through her eyes and turned into a cloud of smoke in mid air. As the smoke dissipated, a human figure was exposed——

That's another "South Vietnam"!

[host]

[Shh, don't make a fuss.]

Nan Yue concealed his real body and manipulated the fake body with his mind to open the door.

Outside the room was a very green eyed young woman, neither a crew member nor a hotel employee.

"Hello, South Vietnam. I'm from the producer. Mr. Han wants to talk to some of your main actors. Miss Yu is already here, and there are several other actors. "