You Are My Gravity

The director hurriedly said: "Madam, this is our director of photography, my old buddy, my cinematographer is basically him, this afternoon, while filming, he suddenly fell to the ground and was taken to the hospital. The doctor didn't say anything, only that it was probably because he was too tired during this period of work, so he fainted. After the infusion, he woke up and we came back...but..."

There was a touch of anxiety on the director's face: "However, on the way back, he said he was tired and wanted to sleep for a while, but when he got to the hotel, we couldn't wake him up. We thought he might be dead in sleep, so we carried her back. Yes, I thought at the time, under my pillow there is a kit from you, my wife. It might be better for him to sleep here, but I didn’t expect...he has slept till now...we can’t wake up no matter how we call, I It is estimated that he... may have something wrong."

Zhou Ping quickly came to the bed, looked at the man's face, reached out and touched his forehead and fingers.

"This man's hands are almost stiff, fortunately you put him in your room to sleep, and give him a sigh of relief, otherwise, the man may be gone by now."

It is also that this life should not be extinct. He was stunned by this tranquil talisman under the pillow. Although his soul was scattered, his body was not cold enough, and there was a breath of anger. Moreover, his life should not be extinct, as long as he uses some means, he can still kill people. Rescued.

Zhou Ping’s remarks shocked the director and the other three people. The director estimated that his old man was in serious condition, but he did not expect it to be so serious: "Husband...madam, he...he...the situation. Is it very serious?"

Zhou Ping said: "His complexion is white with blue and gray, and the hall is dark. The sun fire on his body is only the last spark. The yang energy on his body is too serious to dissipate, causing the soul to collapse and separate from the body. I will give you that talisman, a breath of anger that protects his body..."

The assistant director, who had half of his face swollen in the morning, now that his face is swollen and his speech clear, he stammered and asked: "Then madam...we, with Lao Cai, are we..."

After drinking the cup of fragrant gray water given by Zhou Ping, his various symptoms have improved a lot. Although it has not been completely eliminated, it is not much better than before. Today's work efficiency is also much higher.

At first, he was still worried about the side effects, but after the whole day, there was no discomfort, which made him feel relieved.

Zhou Ping glanced at the four of them: "Yes, your situation is the same, but he is more serious than you. If you get worse, it will be the same as him."

"Gudong..." I don't know who swallowed because of nervousness.

The director was pale, with fear in his eyes, "Madam...Help...Please save us, I...I don't want to die..."

Zhou Ping nodded: "None of you are the ones whose fate should be here. Since I met, naturally I won't really care about it. However, before I take up the business, I always tell people clearly..."

Several people repeatedly said: "You said, you said... what are your rules."

Zhou Ping said: "My charges are not cheap. How much I charge depends on how many things I use, how troublesome the process is. After the matter is resolved, I say as much as I want, no two."

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