Thinking of this, Ye Hao sighed and said, "Your brother-in-law and I don't have such a good life."

"I've been so busy these days, I'm going to rest."

"Play when you want, but before it's too late."

"Remember to ask Han Chen to send someone to pick you up."

"Okay, I get it now."

Zheng Xiaoxuan left with a sullen face.

Originally, she planned to trick Ye Hao into playing the script. In this case, she might be able to act as husband and wife, boyfriend and girlfriend, and so on.

Nine p.m.

Ye Hao, who was sleeping, was awakened by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone.

He picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone, but Zheng Xiaoxuan's slightly flustered voice came from the opposite side: "Brother-in-law, something happened!"

Ye Hao was slightly taken aback: "Didn't you go to play the script to kill? How could something happen?"

"I don't know, but there is a prop firearm in this script, which is actually real."

"Li Jiayin was injured!"

"As you said, she has a bloody disaster..."

Ye Hao sat up quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be nervous, send me your address, I'll go there now..."

After speaking, Ye Hao hung up the phone, quickly picked up the car keys, and then drove towards Wucheng Film and Television City.

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Half an hour ago, Zheng Xiaoxuan, Li Jiayin and other college students' scripts were staged at the most critical moment.

A group of classmates are very involved in the play.

Especially in this scene, the female college student of the Republic of China played by Li Jiayin is about to sacrifice for the country.

And Zheng Xiaoxuan, who plays an undercover agent, has no choice but to kill her comrades in pain for the sake of the country's righteousness and to keep other people's identities from being exposed.

So Zheng Xiaoxuan picked up the firearm and pulled the trigger according to the plot in the script.

As a result, Li Jiayin fell down on the spot. Everyone thought that Li Jiayin had completely entered the scene, and even started applauding.

But when they saw her chest bleeding, everyone knew that Li Jiayin had really been shot.

Li Jiayin's injuries are not serious and her life is not in danger.

But she was completely terrified.

Lying on the ground clutching his wound, he twitched continuously, no matter how much he shouted, he didn't respond.

And Zheng Xiaoxuan was also trembling with fright.

Because she fired the shot, she never imagined that the prop gun actually fired bullets.

If the reaction force was too great when the trigger was not pulled, and the shot went off, Li Jiayin might be dead at this moment! JrNovels.com