Yu Jing was stunned.
…
Back home, Yu Jing told Pei Yi exactly what happened.
"That's it, what should I do?" the young director asked dryly.
Pei Yi looked calm: "He is quite lucky."
In just one night, Pei Yi investigated all the eighteen generations of Zuo Xin's ancestors, and naturally knew that he had been in frequent contact with Barney.
Just when he was about to take action, Zuo Xin did it himself. Naturally, Pei Yi's methods could no longer be used.
Yu Jing leaned in Pei Yi's arms and poked his chest with her elbow: "Frank's grandfather killed Donghua merchants for ancient books. We must pay attention to it. Even if his grandfather dies, the truth about this matter must be revealed, and at the same time, the ancient books must be recovered. To the relatives of the merchant.”
According to Zuo Xin, that incident was nearly a hundred years ago, and I don’t know if there are still files saved in the police database.
Pei Yi narrowed his eyes: "I'll come find you."
Frank has been fanning the flames online and causing a lot of trouble to Yu Jing. It’s time to pay him back.
Yu Jing nuzzled him happily: "Lao Pei, it's up to you!"
Even the police station had to check files from a century ago for a long time. Yu Jing thought it would take some time to know the results, but Pei Yi told him in an understatement the next day that the matter had been cleared up.
The lightning speed made Yu Jing stunned, and at the same time he became more and more curious about Pei Yi's identity.
An old man came to visit.
He was unable to walk and had to sit in a wheelchair. His exposed wrists were so bony that there was almost only a layer of skin left. Several young people followed behind with worried faces. Every time the old man coughed, they showed expressions of fear of an enemy.
"Who are you?" Yu Jing tilted her head in confusion.
"Hello, Mr. Yu, I am Bai Nuo De. These are the useless descendants of the family. Please forgive me for taking the liberty of visiting." The old man controlled the wheelchair and came forward. Several young people were full of curiosity about Yu Jing, but they were hindered by the elders. Being present, I dare not be presumptuous.
Pei Yi introduced him from the side: "Mr. Bai is the chairman of Bai's Ocean Group and the brother of the victim."
Bernard spoke very laboriously and had to pause for a long time before speaking.
It turns out that Bai's Group was just a small logistics company back then, and Bai Nuode's younger brother Bai Yang often traveled all over the world with merchant ships. He loved to travel, and this habit did not change even after he got married.
"In addition to traveling, he also likes to read ancient books as a storybook. An accident occurred during a trip. The investigation showed that they encountered star pirates and even the spacecraft was blown to pieces."
When the old man got excited, he coughed repeatedly, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs. A girl quickly stepped forward and gently stroked his chest to help him breathe.
"If it weren't for Director Jing, cough cough... there wouldn't be a day when the truth comes out cough cough!"
Yu Jing could tell that the old man didn't live long, and he was just trying to hold on for breath.
"Mr. Bai, what do you want to do?" The top priority is to track down what happened back then. The old man will pay a visit in person, and he must have something to ask for.
The old man showed his admiration: "Does the next story of the prehistoric era include Nuwa's creation of human beings?"
Yu Jing nodded: "Yes, and more than half of the filming has already been done. I only need a finishing touch before I can meet you all."
Bai Nuode was the first to show his sincerity and handed a document to Yu Jing: "This is the 5% share agreement of the Bai Group. I also ask Mr. Yu to reveal the news of Nuwa's creation on the Internet in advance."
Bai's Ocean Group is one of the top trading companies in Donghua. 5% of the shares are enough for ordinary people to spend a lifetime. The old man is obviously very sincere.
But Yu Jing was unmoved and had a sense of the overall situation: "Donghua has always wanted to clear the identity of the liar. I need to ask my superiors first if there is any obstruction. If they disagree, please forgive me."
Looking across the agreement on the table, the young director pushed it back.
"If the higher-ups agree, old man, please go back and take revenge. Frank has been causing trouble for me lately. Please help me take revenge."
The old man was startled, then laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
Yu Jing reported the matter to the superiors. He didn't know how the Bai family communicated with the superiors. There was almost no trouble, and the superiors immediately agreed.
It happened that the Internet had been asking when the human race would come out, so Yu Jing simply posted a message.
[Yu Jing V: Nuwa created humans, and I will meet you this Saturday. Remember to tune in. 】
The audience who had watched the first eight episodes of The Great Desolation over and over again were immediately delighted.
【Gone? Director Jing, you are getting lazier and lazier. You used to post trailers, but now you only post updates! 】
[Nuwa... Damn it, isn't that Hongjun's fourth disciple? And those two in the West are so shameless, morally kidnapping and robbing futons. The last episode almost pissed me off! 】
[I am scratching my head and want to know how Nuwa created humans. Did she use blood? 】
[No, that would be a repeat of Mino’s myth. 】
[Okay, Director Jing revealed it in advance. Let’s go find some ancient books about Nuwa. If we can prove the authenticity of the myth, we can get rid of the shame! 】
The audience perked up.
Yes.
Director Jing revealed in advance that they will start looking now, and maybe they will be able to find the information when the ninth episode is released!
Thinking of this, everyone here is gearing up to spread the news as much as possible, striving to spread the name of Nuwa throughout Donghua and make it familiar to all private collectors.
Yu Jing was not idle either. She completed the rest of the filming within one day and sent the original film to Tianxuan headquarters, which made the film even more popular online.
[Yu Jing V: The shooting is finished, I’m bored. 】
Look at the time, oh, today is only Tuesday, four days until Saturday.
The audience nearly rioted.
Damn it, release it as soon as it’s finished, why do you have to wait until Saturday!
They didn't dare to confront Yu Jing, so they could only go to Tianxuan, and the website was almost paralyzed.
The public demanded a screening, but Tianxuan could only pretend to be dead. Several people in charge could see resentful looks in their eyes when they returned home, almost leaving a psychological shadow.
Tianxuan: In the end, I shouldered everything.
The audience is like a spring. When it is pressed again and again, it will always burst out.
On Saturday, starting at 7 o'clock, the ratings reached 33%, rising like a rocket as time went on.
Familiar music sounded, and a pair of eyes opened in the darkness.
【Ouch! Finally here, I experience for the first time what it means to live like a year! 】
[It’s a shame that the title sequence can’t be fast-forwarded. It pisses me off to death. 】
[Damn it, I was caught trespassing on Tianxuan. The police detained me for three days before releasing me. I almost missed the plot. 】
[I was different. I applied directly, and then the interviewer said, do you come here because you want to work, or do you want to watch dramas? 】
The barrage burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, this group of people showed off their unique abilities in order to follow the show, but judging from their wailing looks, it was obvious that they had failed.
Last time, we talked about the three missionary missions in Hongjun Zixiao Palace. After the mission, we were told that Hongmeng Purple Qi can make people holy.
Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti all received a burst of purple energy, and the last one penetrated into Hongyun's body.
Hongjun closed the palace in harmony with his body. Before closing the palace, he did not forget to tell them about Fenbaoya.
All sentient beings in the ancient world only wanted two things - opportunity and magic weapon.
Now add one more sanctification.
At Fenbao Cliff, everyone was almost crazy, trying their best to get the treasure for themselves, and then went after Hong Yun.
The dazzling attacks and various magic weapons made the audience's blood rush, and they wanted to look up to the sky and roar.
[I really want the Kunlun Mirror! I can actually travel through time and space. I want to go back and see my ancestors! 】
[Shennong Ding Shennong Ding! 】
[Wake up, if you dare to stretch out your claws, believe it or not, I will beat you to ashes. These big guys are not easy to mess with. 】
The audience could only continue to watch with tears in their eyes, and at the same time became more and more curious about the process of Nuwa creating humans.
Smart viewers can already guess that creating humans is the key to Nuwa's becoming a saint.
The question is how to create it, should it be born?
Nuwa was also thinking about this problem. Tens of thousands of years had passed since the end of the sermon, but she still could not understand the key to sanctification.
On this day, she was upset and came to the Yellow River.
The majestic river is churning and roaring, like a giant dragon with teeth and claws, rushing into the distance.
The momentum was huge and caused huge waves.
The woman with a body and a snake's tail sat on the shore, looking at everything in front of her.
From silence to movement, time seems to have stopped.
Nuwa lowered her eyes and sighed, looking at the vast land.
The actress who plays Nuwa is Song Rong. We haven’t seen her for a while, but her acting skills have improved again.
The god with delicate eyebrows has few expressions, but he has a pair of smart and talkative eyes, and his lowered eyes seem to be filled with compassion.
She dug out a ball of soil by the Yellow River and made a little figure in her own likeness. At first she was just passing the time casually, but as the villain took shape, her expression became more and more serious.
Finally, a little person who looked like Nuwa stood quietly in the palm of his hand. The god breathed lightly at her, and the villain immediately came to life, leaning happily into Nuwa's hands.
Like a fledgling baby bird, full of nostalgia, it calls out affectionately: "Mother."
The audience is no less happy than the villain.
Eight episodes!
They waited for eight episodes and finally got the chance to watch their ancestors!
Coupled with the years of being ridiculed by the outside world, they have really waited too long!
Immediately, some audience members choked and covered their mouths, their eyes blurred with tears.
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Thank you, God, and Director Jing, for allowing me to witness the birth of my ancestor. 】
[As mentioned above, don’t you think there’s anything wrong with what you said? 】
[Hahahaha, look at the birth of our ancestor! 】
Happy and then shocked.
[In Donghua Mythology, the human race is actually made of mud. It feels so cheap. 】
[What’s wrong with the mud? The master squeezed it with his own hands. Look at those perfect facial features and that strong figure. You want the master to squeeze it with his own hands and you can’t do it! 】
