"I thought we were friends..." Yu Jing pursed her lips tightly, bent down to pick up the stones on the sofa, and walked out disappointedly.
Pei Yi's voice sounded faintly from behind: "The lifespan of a person without mental power is only two hundred years, which is a full half less than a normal person."
Yu Jing paused and widened his eyes.
Pei Yi's eyes darkened, and sure enough...
"Two hundred years? So much!" Yu Jing blurted out, with excitement on his face.
The expression on the actor's face froze, and he was rarely confused.
The average interstellar age is four hundred years old, and mercenaries with strong combat capabilities can even live to be five hundred years old. Is two hundred years a lot?
Yu Jing's attitude is that he doesn't care... or he is confident.
The calm inner lake is rippled. As time goes by, not only does it not remain still, but it creates huge ripples.
Seeing Yu Jing running out angrily, Pei Yi held him back: "Sorry, I don't mean to be superior. You are the first person I have met who doesn't care about evolved bodies, so I am a little curious."
The actor has never been too modest with others and struggled to organize his words. The brows on the stern face were slightly frowned, the corners of the mouth were unconsciously glanced down, and the already cold outline became even more alienating due to the clenched jaw.
Pei Yi was very good at letting him scheme against people, but a sincere apology was a hundred times harder than killing him.
Yu Jing's ears hidden under his black hair twitched slightly, and he focused on playing with the crystal clear stone that Bingshang had given him.
Looks like a child having a tantrum.
The corners of Pei Yi's mouth moved slightly, and the hoarse and magnetic voice penetrated into his ears, which made Yu Jing unable to hold back anymore. She rubbed her ears and hummed: "Want to apologize?"
Pei Yi nodded.
"Show me your evolved form, and I won't care about what you just said."
In a flash of white light, the indifferent and aloof actor was no longer in the room. A giant snake was coiled on the bed, its scarlet eyes staring at him with a sense of oppression.
Yu Jing's expression froze, and the crystal stone in his hand fell to the carpet: "White Snake..."
It was so similar to the snake that Yu Jing rescued and released.
The shining silver scales, the cold and penetrating vertical pupils, and the black diamond-shaped vertical stripe on the forehead are exactly the same. The little snake Yu Jing saved was as thin as a chopstick, but the giant snake in front of her was thicker than a bucket.
"Pei Yi, can the evolved body grow or shrink freely?" Yu Jing asked tentatively.
The giant snake swallowed the black snake letter and said: "No, except for getting bigger with age, there will be no change in the body shape after adulthood."
Pei Yi was very calm. This was common knowledge among the stars. Even if Yu Jing checked online, he got the same result.
Yu Jing nodded thoughtfully and stopped asking. Because of what the Mao Ka guy had said, he didn't dare to go up and touch it, so he could only watch helplessly.
He walked around the bed a few times, satisfied his curiosity, and was ready to go back.
Behind him, the entrenched giant snake slowly spoke: "Yu Jing, many people without mental power long to have an evolved body, but they forget that they are unique. You are better than most, and it is more important to see your own heart clearly than anything else. "
Yu Jing looked back, looking at each other quietly.
Pei Yi suddenly discovered that from the day he met Yu Jing, the starlight in the young director's eyes had never been extinguished. The brilliance contained in it was like the stars in the night, with its own light.
Now, the bright starlight fell in his dark red vertical pupils.
Yu Jing raised her chin to the giant snake: "Of course."
…
Tianxuan headquarters, logistics team.
After the team leader of Group A checked in, he went to the tea room and made himself a cup of coffee.
When he met the leader of Group C, he nodded in a friendly manner. Seeing the bloodshot eyes, he was puzzled: "Did you become a thief last night?"
The leader of Group C yawned and squeezed out a tear from the corner of his eye: "I am playing a game. I have sneaked into the emperor's side. The next step is to think of a way to poison him or stab him."
The leader of Group A slapped his thigh: "Isn't everyone unlucky? There is no eunuch in the initial identity, so you can get it right in one step!"
"Yes, yes, that man was quartered by five horses because he wanted to suffocate the emperor to death. The dog emperor had to be guarded by four people at the same time when he was sleeping. Damn it, I almost died with him when I knew the ten tortures."
The leader of Group A sighed: "The logistics team is considered a free department. We can still play games. I heard that Yu Jing's review editor has been guarding the comment area. He hasn't slept for two days and two nights. He may die suddenly."
"Why is he in the comments section?"
The team leader covered his aching heart: "Young Knights is about to end, the audience is a bit rioting, and the drama just ended, you know."
The two looked at each other and saw the sympathy in each other's eyes.
[beep-beep--]
Guang Nao's sharp voice echoed in the tea room, and the team leader frowned: "What's the matter?"
The assistant in the video was about to cry: "There are express deliveries, lots and lots of express deliveries!"
The square of Tianxuan headquarters is quickly flooded QAQ, help!
Several group leaders who heard the news hurried over, got off the elevator and came outside. The piles of gift boxes were crumbling. It collapsed with a roar, almost drowning nearby employees, and the express delivery machines were still moving things to the square.
"What is this?"
The assistant was about to burst into tears: "They are all express delivery to Director Jing. Since there is no address for Director Jing, all are sent to Tianxuan's branches on various planets, and the branches are sent to the headquarters."
The team leader who just said that the logistics team is the leisure department was stunned for a moment and slapped himself hard for making you talk nonsense.
"What should I do?" Thousands of members of the logistics team stared blankly. This had happened before. They had to courier things to the headquarters if they couldn't find the director. They were very familiar with it.
But...this is too much!
Team leader Vicissitudes lit a cigarette: "Let's contact Yu Jing's review editor first."
The review editor's eyes went dark when he looked at the pile of express boxes. His legs almost gave out and he knelt down. He shook his hands and started to contact Yu Jing.
When the video was connected, something with a face full of notes came over. The review editor rolled his eyes and really fainted.
Yu Jing pushed the note away from her eyes and asked in surprise: "What happened to him?"
The background sounds are the roars of Bingshang and Mu Su teaching the actors, as well as the crackling sound of shuffling cards.
The team leader, who had never been in contact with Yu Jing, punched the review editor in the stomach and woke him up: "Director Jing, Tianxuan headquarters has received a lot of express delivery, all for you."
Yu Jing, who was playing mahjong, slowly raised his eyebrows, not realizing the seriousness of the matter.
Until the team leader turned the camera and took in the entire square, Yu Jing took a breath: "Why are there so many!"
It’s comparable to a large supermarket!
With a shake of his hand, he knocked out the three cakes he had just touched. Lu Yao, who was sitting opposite, his eyes lit up and pushed the mahjong: "What a fool! Hahahahahaha!"
The wild laughter made the artist next door who was being coached by the devil fly into rage.
Yu Jing stuck a piece of paper to her face and weakly asked the review editor: "Has this happened before?"
The review editor nodded: "Yes, we are responsible for filtering out the bad stuff and sending the good ones to the director's home."
Yu Jing frowned: "I don't want them, just fight them back the way they came."
"I'm afraid this won't work." The team leader held up a courier. It was rattling and he didn't know what it was. "They filled in a fake address and it will be sent back if no one accepts it."
Yu Jing gritted her teeth and instructed the team leader to open the express delivery in her hand, and a stack of sharp blades came into view.
The team leader was startled and hurriedly pushed the things back: "I'll take them and throw them away right away."
Yu Jing sneered: "Throw whatever you want, sort it out and see how much there is, sell it, and transfer the money to the card of a charity organization."
By evening, several artists had almost learned their musical instruments, and Yu Jing received a contact from the group leader. Thousands of employees from the logistics team were dispatched and spent a whole day finally getting things sorted.
"Director Jing, there are 132 blades, 328 fluorite stones, more than 7,000 health-preserving medicinal materials, and more than 6,000 handwritten letters, all of which are begging you not to finish." The team leader looked moved.
After asking for Yu Jing's permission, they opened the letters and read them. The team leader had worked at Tianxuan for so many years and had never seen an audience write to the director so sincerely.
The sincerity between the lines and their unique views on the TV series prove that they are loyal viewers of "Young Knights".
With some small thoughts in mind, the team member said quietly: "No one wants the Young Knights to end. Please watch it, Jing..."
Yu Jing never changes her opinion for the sake of the audience.
Just like life, a story that comes naturally will eventually come to an end.
"Five episodes updated on time on Saturday."
It's just so callous.
The team leader choked up, with tears flashing in his eyes.
Sorry everyone, I tried my best.
…
In order to prevent viewers from still sending things to Tianxuan headquarters, Yu Jing logged into the backstage that night.
[Yu Jing: Thank you everyone for liking my story so much, but the story will always come to an end. Everyone just needs to cherish the process of meeting me. I will send gifts other than letters to a professional appraisal agency. If there are no problems, I will donate them to charity organizations. Thank you for your support. 】
The attached picture is a summary of the gifts sent by the review editor. The huge amount of medicinal materials and the mountains of crystal clear water made everyone's jaws almost hit the ground.
[I thought writing a letter was already very unique, but I didn’t expect there were so many big guys. If I sell this pile of crystal clear water stones, I can buy a house on the main planet. 】
[Why should we donate it? It’s the audience’s wish, and it’s also something that can only be found but cannot be found. That Xingluo leaf is a precious medicinal material monopolized by wealthy families! 】
[If you dare to accept express delivery from strangers at the entrance, you are not afraid of being poisoned to death! 】
[The Yingshui Stone is probably given by the mercenaries. Only they have the opportunity to mine on various planets. Director Jing, why don’t you keep the Yingshui Stone? That thing is very good for the body, especially for those without mental strength. 】
[Director Jing never thinks that he is inferior to others, and Ying Shui Shi will not ask for it, but he still has to thank those mercenaries. It feels so strange to like the same director as a group of mercenaries. 】
[Hype it up, I don’t believe Yu Jing will donate the fluoride stone. The price of a fluoride stone ranges from two million to five million. The key is that it is rare. If Yu Jing hadn't won the favor of the mercenaries with his Xia Ke Xing, the Lu family wouldn't have been able to find so much ore. 】
[Sorry, I, Director Jing, dare to do what I say. Everyone is welcome to supervise. 】
Yu Jing wanted to return the Yingshui Stone to Bingshang, but unexpectedly the teacher didn't open the door at all after the class was over. It was very comfortable to hold Shitou Bingliang while sleeping, and she had no dreams all night. When she woke up, Yu Jing noticed that her body was very light.
"As expected of the high-concentration fluoride stone, it works so quickly." Yu Jing's eyes narrowed and she found that the fluoride stone had become much dimmer, flickering like a candle that was about to go out.
Yu Jing ran to the restaurant and grabbed Pei Yi: "What's wrong with it?"
The hotel provides breakfast, but most of the actors haven't arrived yet. There are only Pei Yi and a few hesitant employees in the restaurant.
"The energy inside will become like this when used up."
Yu Jing was surprised: "So fast?!"
It had only been one night, and even if he fell asleep holding a stone, it would be too soon.
