
A light from the sky, similar to a comet falling onto the roof of a vast majestic palace. The light then entered the body of a woman dressed in white who was lying with her eyes closed on the bed. The woman was about twenty years old, had a pretty face but her lips were very piased.
At first glance, he was like a corpse that had just died. The woman was accompanied only by a servant who was crying bitterly. The woman's lentic eyelashes moved, indicating that there was still life.
Then, his eyes opened for not too long, staring up at the ceiling filled with colorful silk cloths. Faintly, his sense of hearing caught the roars and wails of the servants around him.
“My phone, how unfortunate your life is! The election competition hasn't started yet, but you're dead. How should we explain it to His Majesty the King?” wail a servant. The woman slowly got up. His movements made the servant raise his head, then look at him in surprise.
“My phone! My God, Nonaku is not dead!” The waiter gave thanks and then did a kowtow until his forehead hit the floor many times.
Li Fengran stared at the horror accompanied by surprise, his body automatically retreating to the corner of the bed. The attitude of the maiden dressed like a servant was so strange, why did she overdo the kowtows?
Scenes like this do not exist in reality in the modern world. The only thing he thought about was…
“Friends, if I may know, what drama is filming? Why are you involving me?” li Fengran asked like a dazed person. The servant girl had her forehead wrinkled.
“Nona, did you dream of becoming an opera performer?”
That Li Fengran was silent for a moment. His eyes scanned the surroundings to digest what was really going on. What drama is this? Why is he here?
Which director so ruthlessly kidnapped a comic reader and made him one of the cast without going through casting first?
Is it possible that the director kidnapped her and brought her here? Don't you think that naughty director has been after him for a long time? Why is the atmosphere like this? Where's the camera and all the crew? Why is he alone?
“I want to meet and talk to the director!” said the woman. However, the jutsru waiter looked increasingly confused. Suddenly, Li Fengran's stomach ached.
After coughing a few times, a mouthful of blood spewed out from within his mouth. The blood hit the clothes and cloth of the blanket, making the waiter beside him startled and screamed in panic.
“Nona! The healer! Call healer!”
That Li Fengran was precisely staring at the blood coming out of his mouth with a strange look. He rubbed the remaining red liquid in his mouth, then smelled it. Rancid. This is real blood, not artificial dye. Its viscosity was also exactly the same as that of real human blood.
“The scenes of vomiting of his real blood? Is that my blood?” he asked while pointing at the blood spurting.
“Nona! Hang on, I'll call the healer!”
Li Fengran was still staring at the blood splattered strangely. Great, thought. The script-maker and the director of this drama must have been completely insane.
Li Fengran felt his head spin like the rotation of a planet around the sun. In her eyes appeared millions of stars that rounded to form the crown like the crown of Princess Aurora that rotated, making her eyes somewhat blurred.
“Li Fengran, you should scold that director if you meet later. Oh, these millions of stars why keep going around in circles? Just make my head dizzy!”
Seeing Li Fengran cursing at himself, the servant girl beside him was extremely panicked, then shouted out to call out to whoever was around there. The night was already very late, the peak of winter was in progress. On that snowy night, the servant girl wept, roared and lamented again the misfortune that befell her master.
He hoped the millions of stars in his head could be lost if anyone pinched him. But, the servant girl beside him shook his head quickly while crying.
“Which may I dare to pinch you, Miss,” refuse the waiter.
Li Fengran was still in a daze. If he met the director later, he would scold him. Maybe the director would do something like this. Even though he never played a movie, but he knew the quality of a good script like what.
The woman does not remember how she became the actor, because she only knew that some time ago she was reading a comic while driving and had a consecutive accident.
Wait up! It seems like he forgot something!
A few hours ago, he was still on the highway, lamenting his blood-soaked body from a back-to-back accident. At the time, paramedics were intubating and trying to pull him back from the death gate. Li Fengran actually saw himself growing faded, lost in the darkness, and he suddenly woke up in this place.
“Am I not dead? Then, is this a dream before death to come to pick me up? Or was I sent to another world?” muttered.
Li Fengran thought he was crazy for reading too many comics and watching time travel dramas that were mostly the same plot. Even on the brink of death, he still dreamed of it. Worse yet, he dreams of being a cast member.
“Yes God! I am not a good person, but I have never committed a crime! Please don't let me have a weird dream before heading to the afterlife!”
The bloodstains on his clothes made Li Fengran recall the moment when the accident happened. He shouted like a madman, but his voice choked. His face was back in pias, his forehead wrinkled like he was holding something back.
Li Fengran fainted. In her subconscious, the woman could still hear the servant's faint wailing, which slowly disappeared as the servant came out to seek help.
A man of stout stature walked into Changsun Palace, the palace where Li Fengran was at with soundless sturdy steps. Another female servant followed him from behind, walking down her head and cautious. The man stared at Li Fengran's sharply-capped body.
“Simmediately send him out of the palace. Set according to plan.”
The female servant nodded. After which, without saying anything, the man immediately left. They did not know that Li Fengran was actually not dead.
Judging from his guts, the man was like a criminal and the servant who followed him was his subordinate. They wanted to dispose of Li Fengran when he was unconscious.
The waiter came and told some people to come in. Li Fengran's body was wrapped by a blanket cloth, rolled up and ready to be moved to the carriage that was already waiting outside the palace.
They do it carefully. The snowy night made the palace quiet and no one noticed.
However, just as those people were about to lift up his body, Li Fengran suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the strangers strangely, his forehead wrinkled. The reaction of shock also appeared on the faces of those people.
“What are you guys life-depriving angels?”
Then, the waiter and the people shouted out in panic. They ran away in fear like they were seeing a ghost. Sure enough, they ran away while shouting that there was a ghost. Li Fengran shuddered, then looked around him doubtfully.
“Ghost? Did you guys come to eat me?”