Pan Mao said: "We can take a rest while traveling and get some sleep. We can reach the destination tomorrow and save time on the road. Our shooting this time has exceeded our expectations, so I still hope to race against time and speed up the pace."

"Ms. Sang, why are you asking this all of a sudden? What problems will occur on the road?"

Sang Feiwan didn't want to delay the filming process any further, so he said, "There may be some minor incidents on the way, but it's nothing serious. After we set off, we'll walk in front and you guys will follow behind. Just don't get separated."

Pan Mao was more careful this time: "What does a little episode mean?"

Sang Feiwan said, "It means there was no danger."

Seeing that Sang Feiwan spoke so lightly, Pan Mao felt that it shouldn't be a big problem since he had Miss Sang to protect him.

Seeing that he was still looking around the RV, Sang Feiwan asked, "Director, do you want to ride in my car?"

Who wouldn’t want to sit in a spacious, comfortable RV where you can even sleep?

But the director still waved his hand with awareness: "Forget it, I'd better take the bus and be with everyone else."

As he turned around, he asked Yu Beiming conscientiously: "Beiming, which bus are you taking? There are still a lot of empty seats on the bus. Do you want to sit with me?"

Yu Beiming didn't want to take the initiative to ask for a ride in the RV. After all, there were two girls in the car and the director was too embarrassed to get in, so how could he take the initiative to go?

"Okay."

He replied calmly, but when he turned and walked towards the bus, he covered his chest and coughed a few times inadvertently.

Sang Feiwan then remembered that he was still injured and said, "Bei Ming, please take my car."

There were many people on the bus, so it was not convenient for Yu Beiming to meditate and recuperate his internal injuries. Naturally, it would be more appropriate for him to take Sang Feiwan's car.

After receiving the invitation, Yu Beiming's lips unconsciously raised: "Okay."

Cao Zhen had already gotten into the car and was looking around.

Seeing Sang Fei coming in the evening, she couldn't help but exclaim: "The decoration in the car is really nice, no worse than the home decoration environment. Sitting in this car is really like a mobile home."

Sang Feiwan pointed to one of the small bedrooms and said, "That one is for you."

Then he pointed to another bedroom and said, "Beiming, you can live in that one."

Cao Zhen said, "There are only two bedrooms in the car. Brother Yu and I will each have one. Where are you staying tonight?"

Sang Feiwan said: "I will be broadcasting live tonight. You can lie down on the sofa after the live broadcast."

When she said she was lying down, she actually just meditated, so it was not important to her whether there was a bed or not.

Cao Zhen still felt a little guilty and wanted to switch with Sang Feiwan.

Yu Beiming said: "Let's listen to Wanwan's arrangements. If she wants to sleep in the second half of the night, I can just switch her out."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room opened as usual.

Her fans are too numerous and diverse, and they often make some incredible connection requests.

For example, this one tonight asked, "Host, I want to be young again. If I go back to 10 years ago, is there a charm to restore youth? I'll pay a lot for one!"

The fan who asked this question had a mask on her face and a wig on her head, and from her body shape it could be vaguely seen that she was a woman.

[Is there really a way to regain youth? I want one too! ]

[I'm not greedy, I just want to return to the state before I had children. ]

[Maybe it's too outrageous? Is it true? I'm very curious. ]

[He was so secretive when he came online, showing no sincerity at all. ]

[That’s right, if you don’t want to show your face, why are you doing a live broadcast? You might as well give up your spot to me! ]

[Go down, go down, it's my turn! I've been online for a long time! ]

Although Sang Feiwan is a cultivator, he cannot go against the will of heaven.

"I can't make you go back to your youth, let alone 10 years ago, even 1 year ago is impossible."

"Is it really not possible?" The woman whose online name is "Ajin" sounded a little disappointed.

"But I really, really want to go back to 10 years ago! Back to when I looked normal!"

As she spoke, she tore off the mask on her face, revealing a face covered with scars and hideous features.

She closed her eyes and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, flowing across her uneven cheeks and the crooked corners of her mouth.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked by her appearance:

[What the hell, what the hell! It's like a ghost, so scary. ]

[It’s not your fault that you are ugly, but it’s wrong to scare people online. 】

[Why don’t you just wear the mask, otherwise it will be really scary. ]

[The host has already said that he cannot meet your request, so you should log off immediately and give up your connection spot.]

Humans are visual animals. Whether something we see at first glance is ugly or not directly determines other people's attitude towards you.

Especially on the Internet, people speak more casually and without any scruples.

Ajin was already accustomed to these sarcastic voices. In the past, she would just carefully hide herself and swallow her anger.

But now...she suddenly didn't want to hide.

She said sadly: "I used to be normal, even pretty. But my beauty, everything about me, was left behind 10 years ago..."

Maybe it's because I've been suppressing my feelings for too long, and once the desire to talk is aroused, it's hard to retract it.

Ajin has been beautiful since she was a child, and wherever she goes, she attracts attention like gold.

She is also very competitive and has been an excellent student since childhood. She is the legendary "other people's child".

However, when she was 17 years old, on the eve of the college entrance examination, an accident happened.

That day she went home carrying her schoolbag as usual.

When she entered the elevator, she was just about to press the close button on the door.

At this moment, an electric car suddenly broke in.

The small elevator suddenly became crowded.

She was squeezed in the innermost part and muttered quietly: "There is a charging machine in the basement, why do we have to push it up here?"

The owner of the electric car, a man in his 30s, explained impatiently: "It costs 3 yuan to fully charge the car at the charging station downstairs. I can charge the car for a month with 3 yuan. Why should I let those people make money from me?"

"But isn't there a sign outside prohibiting electric vehicles from entering the elevator..."

"What does this have to do with you? Why are you nagging here? Take care of your own studies and don't meddle in adults' business!"

As the man's tone became fierce, Ah Jin, who was still a student at the time, became timid and didn't dare to say anything more.

At this moment, the electric car suddenly made a loud "bang" sound and huge sparks came out.

The man saw that something was wrong and just before the elevator door closed, he dropped his electric bike and ran away.

As Ajin was trapped inside, he couldn't escape in time. In addition, the fire spread very quickly and he was instantly swallowed by the fire snake.

After the incident, Ajin suffered multiple burns all over his body and underwent multiple skin grafting operations, which exhausted his parents’ savings. He was lucky enough to finally survive.

But her whole person has changed beyond recognition.


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