Chapter 541 I am not a drama god


Chapter 541 I am not a drama god

Heng movie city, Qinhuai city scene.

The ancient city is tightly wrapped in an indescribable atmosphere of tension and depression.

On both sides of the street, pedestrians walked hurriedly and looked solemn. Everyone seemed to be hiding heavy secrets in their hearts.

Although the shop windows are still shining with attractive light and the colorful products are dazzling, trying to cover up the uneasiness of the outside world with a prosperous attitude, the pace of the customers has accelerated involuntarily, and every time they stop, they seem to be extra special. heavy. Every corner of the street was filled with agents dressed in black and holding pistols. Military policemen carrying long guns and wearing helmets were guarding various important passes.

Newsboys shuttled among the bustling crowds, their clear voices piercing the hustle and bustle, shouting loudly: "Extra number! Extra number! The latest battle situation, know immediately!" The newspapers in their hands were like a faint light shining in the darkness, although it was not enough It dispels the haze that permeates people's minds, but it has become a precious link to connect with external information and seek spiritual comfort.

Not far away, a cigarette vendor stood alone, looking a little depressed.

At this time, a young man in a white suit slowly approached and said softly: "Come and pack cigarettes."

The vendor was shocked when he heard the sound, then showed a look of joy and quickly He took the banknote and took out a specially customized pack of cigarettes from the shelf. The patterns on it were lifelike, with aircraft and cannons complementing each other, revealing a unique atmosphere of the times.

Just when the transaction was about to be completed, a fat man wearing a soft felt hat suddenly appeared, patted the young man's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you are really easy for us to find."< br>


The young man turned around slowly, a hint of alertness flashing in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, several men in black quickly stepped forward, took the cigarettes away from his hand, and conducted a careful search of the surrounding area.

The hawker was also frightened by the sudden change and was trembling all over, and was controlled by the man in black on the side.

However, after a careful search, no one found anything unusual.

They looked at each other, and in the end they could only sigh helplessly and shake their heads.

"Who are you? I don't seem to have done anything wrong." Mr. Chen asked.

"Ahem, have you thought clearly about what I told you last time?"

"What thing?"

"Stop pretending to be confused, it's about the future of your arsenal." The fat man lowered his voice, with a hint of Threatening, "Your father is in prison at the moment. As a son, can you really stay out of the matter and remain unmoved?"

"Oh, that thing." Mr. Chen gently blew out a smoke ring, as if he was not interested in it. Don't care, "it's been too long, I've I can’t remember clearly. As for my father, I believe he has his own way to deal with it.”

“You! How can you be so cold and heartless?” The fat man was furious when he heard this! I couldn't help but improve a few points: " Haven't you always wanted to do business? Businessmen are all looking for profit. When the new government was first established, it was a time when talent was opening up. We offered extremely generous conditions. As long as you continue to maintain the production of the arsenal, anything is possible. Discuss.”

"Oh?" Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows, with a playful smile on his lips, "I understand that businessmen pursue profit. But in my opinion, some interests cannot be measured in terms of money. As for the invitation from the new government, I'm afraid I have to think twice before I act." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Mr. Chen, please stay. Please listen to me. No matter where you make money, you are essentially creating value. As long as the goods produced are of high quality, the market will naturally favor them, so why bother with who you sell to? "Suddenly, a young man with red lips and white teeth walked up to him.

"Indeed, in the ups and downs of the business world, interests come first. Let me tell you, the highest interests of businessmen, in the final analysis, are the interests of the country!" After Chen Xi finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out.

This was said by Mr. Huo, a well-known Hong Kong industrialist and patriot at that time.

When Chen Xi first heard this, he scoffed at it like everyone else. But as he grew older, he gradually realized the meaning and weight behind this sentence.

"The highest interest of businessmen, in the final analysis, is the national interest! This sentence seems not to be in this script, but with this sentence, the effect is full..." The director touched his chin and murmured to himself.

Many times, actors will act without following the script. This is called improvisation.

This is exactly what Chen Xi just did.

"Ahem, Mr. Chen, you'd better not toast or eat the fine wine." Seeing that the other party did not agree, the young man's tone became a little harsher.

"Oh? What can you do to me? Do you still want to kill me in broad daylight?" Mr. Chen sneered, not caring at all.

The image played by Chen Xi is that of a rich second generation. Although he likes to flirt with women, he is a patriotic young man.

The group of people in front of me are the notorious new government agents.

“We don’t need a reason to arrest No. 67, take him away!”

“Let me go, help!”

Mr. Chen was picked on by a few big men. Get up and scream for help.

"Stop shouting, you will meet your good sister soon." The young man smiled evilly and asked his men to put Chen Xi into the car.

Inside a certain department building.

"I can't accept this money."

"Haha, Li Chu, you should just take the money. If you don't take it, I won't take it. How can Commissioner Xing take it? Commissioner Xing doesn't Take it, how can you and I make progress?”

“What Lao Qian said makes sense, just keep it.”

"Then...then I will be disrespectful."

Three men were sitting at the table drinking tea, and there were several small yellow croakers on the coffee table.

“Dong Dong.”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

One of the men wearing glasses was so frightened that he quickly covered the gold bars on the table with a cloth, then straightened his body and shouted: "Come in."

"Chu Li, we're here."

"Take him down for a first trial, and his sister. If you need to be strong, be strong. Once you're in No. 67, there's no such thing as pity."

“Yes.”

The young man reported, turned and left.

The prison was shrouded in darkness and despair, as if even the air was solidified with heavy depression.

Dim yellow lights sparsely sprinkled down from high places, barely illuminating this small area, but making it even more eerie and ominous.

The four walls are made of cold stone bricks, with mottled surfaces that seem to record countless past wails and struggles.

The woman was tied tightly to the iron frame in the center of the room. Her body was trembling slightly with fear and weakness, and the coldness of the iron chain penetrated through her clothes and penetrated her bones.

Her eyes were wide open, full of horror and despair, as she looked around at the chilling instruments of torture.

All around, various instruments of torture stood quietly like the claws of the devil, each one covered with dried blood, silently telling the cruelty and atrocities of the past.

An ancient iron pliers, its edges sharpened by time and blood. There were several thick whips with dark red stains wrapped around them. The advanced electric shock device flashes with a faint blue light, like the gaze of the god of death, making people shudder.

On the ground, mottled blood stains and dust intertwined to form twisted and ferocious patterns.

Prison No. 67, a place that makes people change their minds.

"Chen Jing, after you enter our No. 67, don't even think about getting out. Cooperate with us, otherwise your good brother will suffer a disaster soon." A man with a savage face said in front of him said the tied woman. "Bah, you scumbags, you arrested my father and me, and you actually reached out to my brother." Chen Jing, played by Shuishui, had blood at the corner of her mouth. She glared at him angrily and then spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"Hey, you stinky woman, you actually don't eat the toast and get the penalty drink. I don't like to waste things. I often eat every grain of rice in the bowl." The man wiped the phlegm on his face. , walked towards Chen Jing with a lewd smile, and reached out to untie the other party's clothes.

“How dare you!” Chen Jing’s eyes showed a hint of panic as she desperately tried to break free from her restraints.

"Haha, she asked me if I dared. Do you dare?" The man laughed and turned to look at the losers behind him.

"With the captain's order, we dare to do anything." Those losers rubbed their hands and replied.

“Okay, follow my orders and line up outside, hahaha!”

"You...you are not human..."

Chen Jing's curses and the agents' laughter echoed in the prison.

"Click."

"Bang."

"Why are you making such a fuss? We ask you to interrogate prisoners. What are you doing?" Suddenly, the iron door was opened, and a man was hit. The young man walked in. There were several people following behind him, including Mr. Chen who was being held up.

"This woman won't say anything. I was just planning to scare her."

"Humph, I think you want to pretend to be real. You are not newbies anymore. There are some things about treating female prisoners. You can't do it, it might make the other party have thoughts of committing suicide. Our goal is to get the information out of their mouths... Bring her to my room at night, and I will torture her to extract a confession..." The middle-aged man first taught his subordinates a lesson, and then changed his face.

This couldn't help but make the scolded people chuckle inwardly.

It turns out that I went up to the peak to eat alone!

"That old guy of yours refuses to cooperate with us. Now it depends on your attitude. If you don't want your sister to suffer, just cooperate with us..."

"Bah, Xiaohua, don't listen to them." Chen Jing shouted at the door.

"Li Chu just said, let's increase our intensity." The young man who captured Mr. Chen before was none other than Lin Fan. He walked up to the middle-aged man and said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and exited the interrogation room.

Hmph, don’t blame me, everything was ordered by Master Shui.

Lin Fan looked at Shuishui who was tied to the shelf and sneered in his heart.

"Weren't you awesome outside just now? Why didn't you stop talking after entering No. 67, huh? Mr. Chen." Lin Fan loosened the buttons of his shirt and looked at Chen Hua.

“Let my sister go.”

“Why don’t you ask your industrialist dad?”

“He is already old, anyway. We don’t have much time left, so you can do whatever you want.”

“ Hey, you are really a filial son. It is rumored that you are uninhibited and indifferent to the family property and your relatives, but I guess all this is just an appearance, right, Mr. Venomous Bee?" Lin Fan raised a playful smile. , leisurely pulled out a few pages from the document bag and brought them to Chen Hua.

On those pages, there was a detailed agent file, but the only thing missing was photos.

“I don’t even know what you are talking about.” Chen Hua, played by Chen Xi, replied hesitantly.

"Hurry up and tell me, where is your accomplice Stinging Bee?" Lin Fan suddenly grabbed Chen Hua's hair, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and every word was filled with a biting chill.

"Poisonous bee? Stinging bee? Haha, I'm just a laid-back little bee at best!" Chen Hua acted like a carefree, wealthy young man, and started fooling Lin Fan.

"What a person who won't give up until he sees the Yellow River! Since you are so stubborn, let me use another way to awaken your conscience, starting with your dear sister." After that, Lin Fan picked up the whip on the shelf and pulled it with his hand. After confirming that it was correct, he sneered and walked towards Chen Jing who was tied up on the shelf.

"Pia~"

"pia~"

The whip in Lin Fan's hand made a crackling sound.

Chen Xi didn't know why, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

He broke free and shouted to Lin Fan: "Wait, I have something to say."

"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this, and then turned to look at him.

No one knows what to do next.

"Cut! What kind of plane are you planning? Who hired this person?" The director was furious, and he ejected again and jumped up from his chair.

"Wait, I have a good idea that can make the scene more exciting..." Chen Xi quickly walked over and whispered before the director could continue to scold.

At this time, Shuishui, Lu Tengyang and Lu Chengxian also gathered around.

"I'm so tired, baby, please rub your legs for me. I'm numb." Lin Fan was already exhausted at this time. Seeing that he had time to rest, he didn't bother to talk to them and went straight to the chair next to him and lay down. , the assistant wisely ran over and pinched his legs.

"You must be exhausted. The director seems to be in a meeting. Do you want to go?"

"Where are you going? Isn't it just the walk-on who forgot his words? He must have been beaten by that fierce guy. The guy is scolding."

Lin Fan picked up a drink and drank it, not caring about the assistant's suggestion.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. I'm very satisfied with the performances of your two friends, and I think you should be good too. Plus Shuishui can also help you speak, so I might as well give it a try. Try, if all of you cooperate with him, there is no need to change the lines of the others. No matter how much, just keep acting. Remember, no matter what happens in the middle, you are not allowed to stop. I don't want to do it again..." After a while, the director's eyes slowly moved to Lin Fan lying in the distance. On his body, a trace of ill-intention flashed in his eyes, and then he turned to everyone and gave instructions.

"Everyone, Action!" After everything was ready, the director waved the rolled magazine in his hand.

"Crack~" Lin Fan picked up the whip in his hand again and cracked it in the air.

"How dare you! Dog spy." Shuishui cursed loudly.

Lin Fan originally didn’t want to play this role, but he was beaten twice more, and now he is in a bad mood. After being scolded like this, he immediately became angry and raised his whip to strike harshly.

“Wait a minute, I’m the poisonous bee you’re looking for!” A man shouted from behind.

Lin Fan glanced at the director, but he didn't stop. According to this situation, he had to continue acting.

What the hell, this guy forgot his lyrics again?

TMD, a stinky walk-on actually wasted so much of my time, I will deal with you first.

He turned around and prepared to attack Chen Hua.

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