You Are My Gravity

Chapter 1868

At the moment, Zhou Ping thought that she would not only spend money, but also make a fortune.

Well, it's good.

However, before taking over the business, Zhou Ping had a question in her mind?

She also met with some members of the crew. Why did some people not show the symptoms of the director and the three people?

She remembered that a deputy director had just said that he lived close to the director. Was it because of where he lived?

Zhou Ping is as like as two peas in his mind. These three people are the same.

After hesitating, Zhou Ping asked the director, "are your rooms very close?"

The director nodded: "yes, we are all on the same floor."

Zhou Ping nodded, "OK, I'll go to your place to have a look after you finish work in the evening."

The director quickly said, "OK, OK, thank you, madam. Please."

In fact, the director is very uneasy at this time. He didn't think too much before, but now, the more he thinks about it, the more weird he feels. He always feels very evil.

The director whispered, "madam, you Can you tell me the reason for my physical condition? Is it because of too much pressure? "

Zhou Ping smile: "pressure, then you should see a psychologist, to find me, it is not a psychological problem."

The director swallowed his saliva. It's not a pressure problem, it's Other reasons.

He asked carefully, "madam, what can you tell me more Is it clearer? "

Qin Zheng was asked impatiently and said: "clearly, you always have bad rest. You have nightmares every night. Even if you sleep all night, you feel more tired when you wake up. That's because you've been sucked by a kid. Do you understand?"

Slapping twice, Yu Chengjing and the deputy director's chopsticks and spoon fell on the table?

They all looked at Qin Zheng with a face of confusion and fear.

Zhou Ping casually asked: "like you, you should often have ghost pressure in the middle of the night?"

The director and three others nodded at the same time.

Yu Chengjing, with a blue and white face, said: "it's not just the ghost that presses the bed. Sometimes, I feel that I clearly remember where I put the things yesterday, but changed the place the next day. I always wonder if my memory has deteriorated because of the pressure recently."

The other said, "me too, me too In the middle of the night, my teacher could hear the clattering of water. I remember, but I couldn't move... "

The director listened to the heart pumping: "why didn't you say it earlier?"

The director of group a said: "I'm busy shooting every day. I don't take it seriously. But these days, the situation has become more and more serious. When I wake up in the middle of the night, I can't open my eyes, but I always feel that someone is running in the room."

Yu Chengjing rubbed into his swollen head and said, "me too. I'm not superstitious all the time. I searched the Internet and said that maybe it's bad rest, too much pressure, auditory hallucinations and hallucinations, so I didn't care about them any more..."

However, as the quality of sleep is getting worse and worse, Yu Chengjing is more or less suspicious.

He asked his assistant to share a room with him the night before yesterday. As a result, his assistant refused to share a room with him after sleeping all night. Moreover, he got him a cross and a hanging picture of Jesus yesterday, but it didn't work.