Fifteen minutes earlier, in the previous private room.
Liu Yue had been the first to arrive, followed by Xue Yu, then Ren An, and finally Xu Leyan. They had naturally gathered and sat together.
After a brief chat, Xue Yu soon noticed a strange smell and casually messaged her younger boyfriend to complain. Who knew that a slip of her finger would send the message not to him, but to the group chat the four actors had created back then?
Naturally, the director, Xu Leyan, was not in the group. After all, their positions were different, and they needed somewhere to complain about the director's strange arrangements and their ungodly filming hours.
As soon as the message went out, Liu Yue lowered her head and typed a reply: [I smell it too.]
Ren An: [Same.]
Xue Yu: [They probably just didn't clean the room properly hahaha. We can just get Xu Aicai to switch rooms.]
But Liu Yue stopped her: [Don't...]
Liu Yue was sitting closest to Xu Leyan. Stiffly, she sent another message: [Have you noticed that mark at the corner of Director Xu's left eye? Why does it look a bit like livor mortis to me?]
As she said this, Liu Yue searched for images of livor mortis in her browser, took a screenshot, and sent it to the group as well.
Their hearts pounded as the three of them stole glances at Xu Leyan out of the corners of their eyes. The longer they looked, the more the mark at the corner of his eye really did resemble livor mortis.
Ren An: [What do we do now T.T]
Xue Yu: [Let's just run. There are so many people here, and it's a busy area outside too.]
Liu Yue: [Run? Can you outrun something like that?]
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