It was obvious that she didn't drink very well. The alcohol content of this wine was actually not high, but after drinking so many cups, Fan Tingrong's skin began to turn red, and the hand that poured the wine was trembling.

"Hey, stop drinking!" Bai Chuxiao hurriedly reached out to stop her, "You still have a scene to shoot tomorrow, if you drink again, it will affect your performance!"

Working with Yan Jingrun, this is such a great opportunity to gain popularity, even a little maid, if she acts well, she is likely to be a hit!

Bai Chuxiao knew that the girl was suffering, but she didn't want her to waste this hard-won opportunity because of drinking for a while.

"Tomorrow...how can there be tomorrow..."

Fan Tingrong murmured in a low voice. After being persuaded by her, the tip of her nose became sour, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which she wiped away secretly.

Bai Chuxiao didn't hear what she was saying clearly, but Fan Tingrong stood up unsteadily and walked towards the wall.

"You, where are you going?"

"I think...you're right."

Alcohol paralyzed his tongue, and Fan Tingrong began to tie up his speech: "I, if I can't waste it, then--such a good opportunity, I want to go back and rest..."

After speaking, he slammed into the wall next to him.

"No, no, no, I'll take you back."

If he bumps and hurts somewhere tonight, then there is really no way to play, and it is possible to change people on the spot tomorrow.

Bai Chuxiao supported the thin girl, talked to someone, and took her upstairs to the room. When they got up, Su Yao in the corner also stood up and walked outside quietly.

Fan Tingrong's whole body seemed boneless, she couldn't stand at all, and her room was at the very corner, no matter how often Bai Chuxiao exercised, walking with one person for so long would still be tiring, and the two of them were like sponges Staggered to the door.

drop--

She took out the door card from Fan Tingrong's pocket, swiped it open, and put her on the bed. Bai Chuxiao sat down and took a few breaths, then walked out of the bedroom.

Fan Tingrong on the bed opened her eyes, her deep eyes looked at the ceiling covered by night, she sat up straight, and walked to the balcony.

The moonlight outside the window is just right, and the wind is very comfortable. It is late autumn, and there are no cicadas or frogs, only the occasional rustling of leaves, and her almost inaudible breathing.

It was as if she was the only one left in the world.

Looking up at the full moon in the sky, Fan Tingrong lifted her foot and stepped over the railing...

"What are you doing?"

Just as she was about to straddle the second one, a surprised voice came from behind her. Fan Tingrong suddenly turned her head and saw Bai Chuxiao who had gone and returned, holding a glass of water in her hand.

"you……"

She actually didn't leave?

"That, little sister, the one on the railing is very dangerous, come down quickly."

Bai Chuxiao looked at Fan Tingrong, who was half over the railing, almost stopped breathing.

Who will tell her that she just went to pour a glass of water, why did things turn out like this?

Is this little girl going to jump off a building?

Fan Tingrong froze for a moment, looked at Bai Chuxiao, then at the water in her hand, and smiled, tears streaming down in clusters with the smile.

"You... What's wrong with you, can you tell me about it?"

Bai Chuxiao said while cautiously approaching Fan Tingrong: "Maybe, I can help you?"

"...Nobody can help me."

The girl on the railing looked calm and stepped over with the other foot.

What she encountered was a curse that she could not escape for the rest of her life. It was a sin she was born with, and only by death could she be freed.

Bai Chuxiao's heart almost stopped: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't jump down!"

"It's okay, sister Chu Xiao, I just look at the moon." Fan Tingrong smiled sadly, "You go, I'll be down in a while."

Believe me!

As soon as she leaves, what should this person do if he jumps directly?

Bai Chuxiao gritted her teeth, and wanted to rush over to pull him down, but she was afraid that she would irritate her and let her jump directly.

There is half a bedroom and the width of a balcony between the two of them. The houses in this holiday resort are extraordinarily grand, and all the rooms are made larger. Visually, the straight-line distance is about fifteen meters.

At this distance, she is not fully sure that she can pull people back.

And she stopped Fan Tingrong from walking for so long just now, and now her strength is a little lacking...

"Uh, I, I'm also quite interested in admiring the moon. If you want to see the moon, I'll be with you."

Bai Chuxiao said, and took two steps forward, getting closer to Fan Tingrong: "There is a fruit plate outside this apartment, we can eat the fruit plate while looking at the moon, don't you think?"

"fruit dish."

Fan Tingrong repeated these words in a low voice, as if she wanted to talk, she looked up at Bai Chuxiao: "Sister Chuxiao, would you like to hear my story?"

Bai Chuxiao nodded like a pounding garlic, before she had time to answer, she heard her say again: "Forget it, there is nothing to say."

I wanted to leave some traces of existence in the world, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing to leave.

Let's not talk about her life like this.

Then, that wisp of black just fell straight down towards the back.

Bai Chuxiao reacted almost immediately, it was ejected like a cannonball, and barely grabbed Fan Tingrong's left hand.

"Well!"

Both of Fan Tingrong's feet were already in the air, and the total weight of an adult was suddenly added to one arm. Bai Chuxiao felt the pain of tearing, and if he hadn't stuck his leg on the railing, he would have almost fallen too.

But her arm hurt like hell, and she didn't have the extra strength to pull him up.

Definitely strained...

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone! Help!"

Bai Chuxiao yelled loudly, but all the people in this resort are now in the restaurant. When she called out, the only answer was her own echo.

But it wasn't that no one heard.

Downstairs, Su Yao, who was picking up a group of hooligans, walked through the area with a smug smile on his lips.

Bai Chuxiao, Bai Chuxiao, this time, let me see how you escape!

Then Fan Tingrong, should have given Bai Chuxiao the potion by now, right?

When she takes a picture of this woman's ugliness, puts it on the Internet, and circulates it to everyone, then she wants to see if Bai Chuxiao can toughen up, and if the benefactor behind her will want her!

"Help--"

Hearing the faint voice, Su Yao stopped involuntarily and raised his head.

Vaguely, she saw something hanging on the balcony of the upper floor.

"Fan Tingrong, don't you still want me to take more pictures of you, don't you still want to be popular?"

Seeking help was fruitless, Bai Chuxiao could only try to arouse Fan Tingrong's will to survive: "If you die now, there will be no possibility at all!"

"...Even if I am alive, there is no possibility."

Fan Tingrong's voice was inaudible, and she looked up at Bai Chuxiao's face, which was a little hideous because of the pain, and smiled calmly.

She could feel that she was gradually sliding down, and now it was clearly the moment of life and death, but thinking of being free soon, she had never been so happy.