"Yo! Finally got your big baby to sleep?"
The optical brain turned on automatically with a click. Hua Ying walked up to the screen and winked, exclaiming: "You worked so hard to vaccinate that little guy. I've never seen you beat around the bush like this."
"Want to die?" Pei Yi sneered.
He could feel the murderous aura through the screen. Hua Ying rubbed his arms and dared to silently complain in his heart. Didn't love make people sweeter? Why was Pei Yi still looking cold and ruthless?
"Okay, let's stop making trouble. I have something serious to do with you." Hua Ying's expression changed, and there was a faint fire in his eyes. "After checking for so long, there is no result. The tone above has begun to loosen, and I don't want the military department to continue the investigation. "
Pei Yi's eyes narrowed and he quickly thought of the reason: "Because of the cooperation with Bota?"
"Yes, Donghua wants to win over the Bota Galaxy and strives to promote exchanges and cooperation between the two countries. Wen Qibai is very capable and occupies a dominant position in the cooperation, so some people don't want to pursue it anymore..."
Hua Ying didn't finish the rest of his words, but Pei Yi already understood what he meant.
"Seek skin from a tiger." Pei Yi sneered.
"There is no unity at the top. Some people are interested in the benefits brought by Wen Qibai and have been putting pressure on the military. We are currently in a deadlock."
Pei Yi narrowed his eyes and slowly reminded him: "Wen Qibai knew that the military was investigating him, so he would increase his leverage."
Hua Ying couldn't help but secretly cursed the old fox. Wen Qibai was too good at hiding. The military department had not produced any results in the investigation over the years, so he had to use Pei Yi, a big killer.
After finally finding the thread, all he had to do next was to follow the thread and peel off the cocoon. Unexpectedly, Wen Qibai directly came up with a trick to remove the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron.
Pei Yi narrowed his eyes and asked him, "Do you want to give up?"
Hua Ying growled viciously: "How is that possible? I will definitely send him to jail! I just think those politicians are farting!"
…
At eight o'clock in the morning, the curtains opened automatically, and warm light illuminated the entire room. There were tiny dust particles flying up and down in the sunlight.
Yu Jing turned over, stared blankly at the blue sky outside the window, and slowly exhaled.
Pei Yi opened the door, looked at his dazed lover and smiled softly: "Get up and have breakfast."
It was rare that the actor didn't go out to work. He wore casual clothes at home, a gray apron, and the same plush slippers that Yu Jing bought for him. After the bedroom door opened, the smell of food penetrated Yu Jing's nostrils, and her stomach began to growl.
He twitched the tip of his nose and hummed under the quilt: "The craftsmanship has improved, it smells so good."
Pei Yi raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you get up quickly and eat? It's seafood porridge."
Yu Jing, wrapped in spring rolls, bounced up like a spring and quickly ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.
After eating the meal, he smiled happily and put all those bad things behind him.
Before he finished eating, the review editor began frantically contacting him.
"What's wrong?" Yu Jing asked vaguely.
The review editor stared with bloodshot eyes and almost crawled out of the screen: "What's wrong? Where is your original film directed by Jing! The audience and Tianxuan are waiting, where is your original film?!"
Yu Jing glanced around guiltily: "I've been a little busy these two days, so I'll cut it right away."
Perhaps it was because the review editor's voice was too harsh. Yu Jing rarely found her conscience. After dinner, she went to the holographic cabin and started editing the movie.
Three days later, when the original film was sent to Tianxuan headquarters, the review editor almost cried.
The audience couldn't contact Yu Jing these days and kept urging him to go home. Now his ears are finally clear.
The original film was sent for review without stopping and was scheduled to be released. The cinema, which had been waiting for a long time, immediately hung up the poster and started promoting it happily.
Netizens were very excited.
[Coming, coming, finally here! First, let me scold the trash director. Where have you been recently? 】
[Although I am a fan of Director Jing, but... That's a good scolding, little bastard, do you have procrastination? 】
[Come on, let me see what this new video is. It’s not as good as Miao Jiang. Don’t blame me for mocking you. 】
[Combating corpses in western Hunan... I know every word, what do they mean together? 】
[Xiangxi is a place name, is corpse a corpse? Help, who can save my barren imagination! 】
[There is no body. The protagonist in plain clothes on the poster looks so fierce. He is alive! 】
Yu Jing did not film Miao Jiang this time, and even fans were disappointed. They angrily complained online that they only wanted to see Miao Jiang.
When passersby who didn't understand the situation saw this, they didn't book movie tickets in advance and planned to buy them directly when watching the movie.
On the day the movie was released, Yu Jing and Pei Yi disguised themselves and ran out to watch the movie in a low profile. When they arrived at the door, they found that they were surrounded by people.
"What are they blocking the entrance for?" Yu Jing was confused.
The man not far away was beating his chest like a gorilla, roaring at the top of his lungs: "Aren't you dissatisfied? Aren't you bad-mouthing? Damn it, why can't I buy a ticket?"
Are you fans deliberately telling bad stories to make the outside world relax their vigilance so that you can grab tickets?
Others were also cursing wildly.
"So cunning!"
"Despicable! Deliberately making us relax our vigilance!"
"It's actually been queued for three days! I promised not to watch it. It's all about ghosts buying tickets!"
Yu Jing shrugged gloatingly, and swaggered into the cinema under the envious and jealous gazes of others.
After finding a seat and sitting down, Yu Jing couldn't help but feel angry and amused when she heard people expressing concerns about the movie.
The lights in the cinema gradually dimmed, and the murmurs from the audience became a little quieter.
The picture shows a dilapidated small mountain village with a very dark tone. The dense forest blocks most of the sunlight, giving it a cold and gloomy look.
"Woo——" Xiao sounded, causing goosebumps.
"Why is there no opening song this time?" The bald man in front rubbed his arms, "The music is a bit overwhelming."
The companion next to him nodded fiercely.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the tone of the movie this time feels like the sky before a storm, which makes people breathless.
The peasant woman in floral clothes was walking in a panic in the forest with her child. The child had short legs and stumbled behind and almost fell.
The peasant woman had a lump of phlegm in her throat. She was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe. She felt so desperate that the sky was falling.
Through the forest, a desolate yard appeared in front of everyone.
Many people began to frown. How could there be a yard in the deep mountains and old forests? It seemed that there were still people living there. Aren't they afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards?
"Uncle Six, Uncle Six, are you there? I am Shen Wu's wife Chunhua. I want to see you if I need anything."
The wooden door with peeling paint creaked open, and a middle-aged man in a black mandarin came out, frowning and asked her: "Chunhua, why are you crying?"
The peasant woman knelt down with a bang and cried loudly: "Shen Wu is gone! Uncle Liu, Shen Wu left us and my mother and left!"
The heart-wrenching cries were like the sound of wind in the Nine Netherland, which made people shudder.
The middle-aged man looked serious and motioned to the child next to him to help the woman up.
"Don't cry yet. If you have anything to do, come in and tell me slowly."
The woman hurriedly dragged the child into the door, pinched a handful of snot and threw it on the ground.
Although the yard is dilapidated, it is not small in area. It is divided into a front yard and a backyard. Vegetables are grown in the front yard and a few chickens are raised.
The backyard made the audience in the cinema take a breath of cold air.
No one else, just because there is only one room in the backyard, which is densely packed with coffins!
Uncle Liu motioned to the peasant woman to sit down: "Tell me, what happened to Ah Wu, how did he leave?"
Mentioning this, the peasant woman began to cry again: "Recently, the mayor's son brought some foreign things from outside and hired Shen Wu to do business in other places. Once the deal is completed, we will inevitably benefit. Shen Wu agreed, but he was afraid of the journey. Too far away and took a few brothers away.”
"After the goods were sold, the Thousand-Knife Killer didn't come back. I heard he landed in Tengyuan Town! Uncle Liu, you are the only capable person in the whole village. You can't leave us alone!"
The child next to me looked to be only six or seven years old, and he was sensible enough not to cry during the whole journey. Seeing his mother crying so sadly, he knelt down to Uncle Six with a bang: "Please Uncle Six, please bring my dad back, please Uncle Six."
After that, the little boy kowtowed to the middle-aged man.
Yu Jing was watching happily when she heard a burst of angry curses coming from the cinema, especially the big brother Guang Nao in front. He was so excited that he almost jumped up from his seat.
"Are you going to despise your useless wife after you become successful? Grandma, Shen Wu is really not a thing!"
The audience knows that it was difficult for women to go out in ancient times. Although this peasant woman was wearing modern clothes, she could not go out easily with her child. Naturally, she asked the elders in the village to help them bring the man back.
The bald man's curse seemed to turn on some kind of switch, causing many people to curse.
"I hope Uncle Six will break the dog man's legs after he brings him back!"
"It's just that this elder is a bit scary. It's not a good place to live. How can he live with a coffin?"
"He is an elder, so I guess this must be an ancestral hall, so it is full of coffins."
Yu Jing held a piece of popcorn and fell silent. Sure enough, we are separated by an interstellar space. Some cultural differences are difficult to eliminate in a short time. One way is not the other!
How can I break my legs when they are already dead?
After all this time, my imagination is still so poor.
Yu Jing shook her head while eating popcorn, and the corners of her mouth began to rise. When the audience understood the meaning of exorcism, they didn't know what kind of expression they would show.
…
Uncle Six hurriedly helped them up and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure they are in Tengyuan Town?"
The peasant woman nodded vigorously.
"Okay, I'll bring them back. You go home and wait."
After seeing off the crying peasant woman, Uncle Six packed his things and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he took out a handful of incense and lit it, and placed three incense sticks in front of each coffin.
"I'll be right back." He said in a deep voice to the empty room.
The audience slapped their thighs.
They said it was an ancestral hall, and worship in ancient times meant offering incense. They guessed it right.
Uncle Liu traveled very quickly. He traveled during the day and rested at night. If he couldn't find a village, he would sleep on the ground. He hurried slowly and hurriedly, and finally arrived at Tengyuan Town on the third day.
Following the address given by the peasant woman, Uncle Six came to Yizhuang. The bodyguard was overjoyed to see him coming.
He pinned the dry cigarette to his waistband and pulled Uncle Liu inside.
"You're finally here. Although the weather in May is not hot, it can't withstand such consumption. It already stinks. Take them home quickly."
