The man who spoke paused, but she didn't expect that Yu Jing could tell who he was just from his voice. Lifting his mask, he stared at Yu Jing, his tone full of impatience: "If you have nothing to do, go home quickly and don't wander around outside."
Yu Jing smiled inexplicably.
In the past two days, Sasha was fed by everyone on the set, and her weight kept increasing. Bonnie soon couldn't hold her anymore. Seeing that the two knew each other, she simply put the child on the ground.
Malos didn't like Yu Jing, but he liked this little swallowtail butterfly. After all, she was very courageous and not afraid of herself at all.
Leaning over and smiling at the child, Malos said: "Don't be afraid Sasha, I..."
"Ahhhhh!" The girl screamed and threw herself into her mother's arms. Her heart-rending cry echoed above the street. Her young voice was full of despair and fear.
Malos's smile froze on his face, he took a step forward and asked urgently: "Are you hurt?"
Seeing him approaching, Shasha trembled against her mother like a frightened bird, her pupils contracted violently, she began to have difficulty breathing, and her whole body suffered from convulsions.
Yu Jing quickly pushed him away: "She is afraid of you."
Malos opened his eyes and retorted: "She even touched my feet on the set today. Sasha is more courageous than you, how can she be afraid of me."
However, with Yu Jing standing in front of her, Shasha quickly calmed down and lay in her mother's arms, sobbing softly.
The halo of the streetlight fell on the young director, giving him a layer of light, and the compassion in his eyes was clearly visible.
"She is not afraid of the ferocious centipede, but she is afraid of you now. You know the reason very well."
Yu Jing's eyes fell on Malos's armed uniform.
The man lowered his head, his pupils contracting violently.
…
Malos finished today's patrol and returned home in a daze.
He fell on the sofa. The sour smell of the leftover instant noodle box from the day before yesterday entered his nostrils. Yu Jing's words kept echoing in Malos' mind.
Why is she scared? You should know...
You should know……
The girl was more afraid of him than the ferocious evolved form.
No, it should be said that girls are more afraid of his clothes and his identity!
Malos's hands and feet began to tremble violently, and his throat screamed like a beast that was injured. He seemed to be overwhelmed by this conclusion and shrank up suddenly.
"Brother, why didn't you turn on the light when you came back?" With a snap, the incandescent lamp fell into his eyes like two sharp swords, stinging him and subconsciously closing his eyes.
Brother David put down the shopping bag in his hand and put on his gloves: "Brother, you are so dirty. After you finish eating the instant noodles, you should take them out and throw them away. It is easy to attract flies in the summer. And your socks, please don't throw them away, okay? It’s very troublesome to clean up…”
He was nagging and cleaning. Halfway through sweeping the floor, I suddenly realized that the room was too quiet.
"Brother, why don't you say anything?" He frowned and came to the sofa, "The patrol just now didn't go well? Or were you injured?"
"David, I want to quit the organization." Malos covered his face with his hands and said hoarsely.
The smile on David's face froze, and he picked his ears: "I seem to be hallucinating, brother, what did you just say?"
"I want to quit the organization and go to the entertainment industry." Malos sat up and repeated calmly.
The corners of his mouth slowly sank, and David rushed forward and punched his brother in the face. Malos's head was hit to the side, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"You've only been a part-timer for a few days, and you're already dreaming of soaring into the sky?" David looked at him up and down, like he was a stranger. "Or do you yearn for the life of a master, a man who lives in wealth and glamour, and is surrounded by stars?"
Maros wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and growled: "I don't have it! If I really want money, I can just rob, work as a mercenary, or work as a bodyguard. There is no need to stay in Star 17!"
David sneered: "Then why did you quit the organization?"
Malos opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know how to speak.
There was a suffocating silence in the living room.
"Do you remember how your parents died?" David lit a cigarette, breaking the almost frozen stalemate between the two.
"This is the only thing I will never forget in my life!" Malos clenched his fists.
When my parents came home from get off work, they encountered terrorists and were beaten to death. There were hundreds of bullet holes in their bodies! It took a long time for the plastic surgeon to repair the corpses before they were able to bury them decently!
"Only this, I will never forget!" He covered his face and burst into tears.
David's eyes were also red. He wiped his face in embarrassment and shouted with all his strength: "The war was born because of me and will end with me. We will eventually level everything and lead everyone to peace! This is the oath of the organization. , is also the goal we pursue throughout our lives! Brother, recite the oath loudly! Hurry!"
Malos hunched over and held his head hard, trying to block out his brother's voice.
The war is born because of me and ends with me...
Like a bell or a drum, it beats in the heart, echoes in the brain, and has been engraved in the bone marrow.
Malos hugged himself tightly, trying to absorb some warmth. His lips trembled, and he struggled to organize words from his chaotic brain: "I just found...I found that I was no different from those terrorists. No matter what my purpose, I started the war, brought fear to everyone, and made them Living in fear all my life... I am no different from a terrorist... What justice, bullshit excuse..."
He grabbed his hair hard, letting out a sobbing cry from his throat, and his whole body collapsed.
David was stunned. He didn't expect that his always strong brother would be so desperate. He hugged Malos at a loss and comforted him: "No! You have solved many criminals who kill for fun and manage the territory in your hands. Let the crime rate plummet and residents can even come out at night to have fun... We are not terrorists!"
The brothers were only three years apart, and their parents died when Malos was ten years old. In order for his younger brother to go to school, he began to cheat and try his best to make money for his younger brother to go to school.
He didn't have much knowledge. On the way back, Malos thought about it for a long time.
"David, if I become a big star and have the influence of Yu Jing, can I change the status quo? It's really not possible. The death of a big star in a terrorist attack is enough to shock the entire galaxy. Bota will definitely see a turn for the better!"
Although it was cruel, David had to break his brother's fantasy: "Bota is not isolated from the world, but the outside world has been turning a blind eye."
One sentence made Malos's heart sink to the bottom.
After his brother fell asleep from exhaustion, David sat on the balcony all night, with countless cigarette butts at his feet. He looked at the white fish belly rising in the sky and rolled his eyes stiffly.
Yu Jing, right? No one can try to seduce his brother.
…
When Yu Jing first came to Interstellar, it took four or five days to build a holographic scene, but now it can be done in two days.
It's just a dull pain in the brain.
The young director would not delay filming even if he had a headache. He would just fall on the bed and groan when he got off work.
Pei Yi said slowly from the side: "If you have an evolved body, it must be a pig."
Hum all day long.
Yu Jing jumped up like a spring: "You are the pig."
Although the pig has hair, it's not much, so it's a bad review.
The little snake sat gracefully on the coffee table. In front of him was a shrinking light screen, and all kinds of information flashed across it like lightning. Yu Jing was dizzy.
"By the way, it's been almost ten days, haven't you recovered yet?" Yu Jing poked the little snake's tail, and the touch of the bullet made him squeeze it subconsciously. After squeezing, he realized, "Sure enough, you are still injured! You are not Tell me!"
Yu Jing was restless and reached out to pull the little snake over for inspection.
Pei Yi nimbly avoided it, and with a flash of white light, he transformed into a half-man, half-snake. His upper body was as strong as a model, and his lower body was a winding snake tail. His silver-white scales were delicate and dazzling, like the finest broken bones. Drill.
Yu Jing covered her eyes exaggeratedly: "Ah, so flashy."
Pei Yi glanced at him and slowly narrowed his vertical pupils: "After shooting at Zhu Xianmen, it's time for us to return to Donghua."
Yu Jing was in high spirits and said with a bald mouth: "Okay, Mom."
Pei Yi's face turned dark, and the tip of his tail seemed to have eyes. He walked around the sofa and strangled Yu Jing's ankles hard: "What did you call me?"
"Bah! Wrong, try again!" Yu Jing sat upright, "Okay, Nuwa!"
Pei Yi: "..."
What is Nuwa?
…
Knowing that Yu Jing is making a movie, the audience has been eagerly awaiting it. At eight o'clock in the evening Donghua time, Yu Jing finally made some noise.
A clip of just three minutes became a hit among the audience within five minutes of its release.
The ethereal mountains are hidden among the clouds and mist, and the immortals with fluttering clothes stand on the top of the clouds. They can turn the clouds and rain with their hands. The fantasy world containing rare treasures welcomes people from all walks of life to fight...
The audience was surprised.
[I remember that the shooting location this time was on Pota 17. Is it so beautiful there? 】
[Idiot, this must be fiction. The sky is filled with yellow sand and the smell of gunpowder smoke is everywhere. A place like this has long been famous among the stars. 】
[Then why does Director Jing want to shoot in 17th Star? He might as well come back. 】
[Tsk, we don’t understand genius’s ideas, I’m only responsible for applauding. 】
[Where is the time? What about the release date? 】
[This time, it will be played in theaters first, and synchronized to the website a month later. I can already foresee how embarrassed I will be staying up late to grab tickets. 】
After sending all the actors to the port and watching them board the spaceship, Yu Jing stretched and said, "Watch a movie with Shasha, and then buy tickets for the spaceship and go back."
Just as he was about to contact the little girl, a piece of news was posted on the hot search list.
Yu Jing became interested, "How can I get on the news?"
[Black Pearl V: Donghua's 'star' director is here, and 17 stars are shining brightly. The mayor gives the green light and the police patrol car escorts him. How many privileges can a noble director get? 】
From the kidnapping of Yu Jing, the riots in Donghua, to the crash of the spacecraft to Planet 17. From terrorist attacks on pedestrian streets to encounters with robbers... this reporter has obviously done his homework and published all of Yu Jing's itinerary online.
At the end, he asked the mayor in a sour tone. The citizens were almost driven to death by terrorists. Why didn't they fight crime and rescue the citizens, but instead protected a director who lived in the spotlight?
There will be no large-scale wars on the 17th star during the hurricane cessation period, but petty theft will always exist, and many people have encountered the dilemma of road robbery.
This reporter's writing style is good, and coupled with the messy situation of 17 Stars, many people feel sour after being told that they feel like garbage that no one cares about. They yelled at the mayor in the comment area and told Yu Jing to go back to Donghua and not come to the barren 17 Stars.
Their small temple cannot afford the big Buddha.
In the Bota galaxy, Yu Jing is popular but not popular. No one will recognize him when he walks out openly. Yu Jing can't figure out why this person is targeting him?
He asked the little snake in his pocket: "Have I offended this Black Pearl?"
Pei Yi lazily reminded: "Look through his previous news records."
Clicking on the reporter's account and scrolling up one by one, certain news caught Yu Jing's attention: "Armed groups will also train journalists...are they planning to use the power of news to change their own image?"
It is a pity that this reporter did not succeed, and the armed groups are still stinky in the eyes of the people.
"The movie will be released in two days, so let's use it as free publicity." Yu Jing shrugged, not taking him seriously at all.
