Similarly, when Buddha saw Chu Qingyao, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and said with some disappointment: "Why is she a little girl?"
"Lord Buddha, don't look at her young age. She is currently the most famous director, and the most popular movies are all directed by her."
"Since ancient times, geniuses have given birth to young men. Let's go to the drawing room to talk. Don't let worldly things stain the Buddha's innocence."
After Buddha finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly outside the house.
When he was in the room, he bowed slightly, like a devout believer, stepping on his faith every step of the way.
As soon as he left the room, his aura changed immediately. He was walking as fast as flying, and at the same time, he had a murderous aura that was difficult to conceal.
In the blink of an eye, Buddha disappeared.
The woman in black took Chu Qingyao to a room with one wall covered with various weapons, and the other three walls were hung with various bloody and violent pictures.
The painting work was very rough, and it was obvious that it was not made by a person with artistic skills, but the emotions that those paintings wanted to express were very clear, and every stroke was a catharsis of emotion.
Although Buddha's appearance was ferocious, he did not show much hostility towards Chu Qingyao, especially the look in Chu Qingyao's eyes without any sexual desire. This made Chu Qingyao feel a little more at ease. At least the other party was not Came here for the sake of calamity.
When Chu Qingyao was sitting in the reception room, the woman in black stood respectfully beside her. Whenever Chu Qingyao wanted to speak, the woman in black would boo at him, obviously not wanting her to say anything. sound.
Not long after, there were sonorous and powerful footsteps at the door. I followed the sound and saw Buddha striding in. At this time, he seemed to be a different person.
Wearing a Buddha mask on his face, he was wearing very luxurious designer clothes, and the big gold chain as thick as his thumb was shining brightly around his neck, which was very dazzling, and he looked like a nouveau riche.
Although the mask obscured his terrifying face, his eyes were so sharp that Chu Qingyao did not dare to look directly at him.
"My nickname is Buddha. If you had been born twenty years earlier, you would have definitely heard my name from the adults when you cried. I have done many evil things and killed many people. You can think of the worst adjectives you can think of to describe me. I’m afraid that’s not even enough to describe the things I’ve done.”
"I did all the things a wicked person should do, and got most of the things I wanted. But in recent years, I always felt that my retribution was coming, so I started to believe in Buddhism and wanted to understand karma."
When Buddha spoke, he had a strong aura. Chu Qingyao did not dare to interrupt at all. She could only listen quietly. During the gap between Buddha's words, Chu Qingyao nodded quickly to show that she was listening carefully to what he said.
Lord Buddha was obviously very satisfied with Chu Qingyao's reaction. Although he couldn't see his expression, he could feel a hint of smile in his sharp eyes.
"The more I understand about karma, the more convinced I am that my retribution will come soon. In this life, I have drunk the strongest wine, picked up the hottest girls, killed the cruelest people, and suffered the most miserable things. Even if I deserve to die miserably immediately.”
From the tone of Buddha's words, Chu Qingyao felt that a hero was lonely, but she didn't know whether a person like Buddha could be considered a hero.
"I have no children, no relatives or friends. Even the people who serve me around me are all descendants of my enemies. Although I raised them, I have told them since they were young that the hatred of killing their parents is , they are irreconcilable, the meaning of their lives is to kill me one day to avenge their parents."
Hearing what Buddha said, Chu Qingyao felt that he was really a weirdo. How could anyone raise the children of their enemies by their side and teach them that they must kill themselves to avenge their parents.
"The reason why I invited you here is very simple. It is to shoot an autobiography for me. Just ask me how much it costs. I have plenty of money."
"Um, um, Lord Buddha, I'm just a college student, and I'm majoring in music. I don't know how to make movies. Why don't you go find a more professional director!" Chu Qingyao quickly declined.
Those directors work hard to find investors every day. With Buddha's character, he will definitely not be obsessed with money. He is simply the perfect investor in the minds of those directors.
"Buddhism pays attention to karma. Since they have found you, you are the best candidate. You must shoot well because it is related to your own life."
Chu Qingyao wanted to say something more, but Buddha waved his hand at him and said, "Okay, you can go back. After you go back, give me an account and I will give you a sum of money. First, find a meeting person." The person who writes the script.”
Then Buddha made a farewell gesture to the woman in black.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from outside: "Wait a minute!"
When Buddha heard this voice, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent, and his voice became low and hoarse.
