The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 39

"Brother Zixu, if there is an afterlife, Qian Rong just wants to never meet you again."

The three princesses of Kun Kingdom wore a Chinese dress and a high hair bun. The moment they walked out of the palace gate, tears shed in their beautiful phoenix eyes.

The second-generation son who is called Zixu, the whole person froze in place, did not even have the courage to look back, although he was smiling, but his face was pale and terrible, "Heh, for the emperor of Liao, you can abandon the princess. Identity, abandoning this country, how can you stay for me?"

Qianrong bit her lip tightly, tears still rolling in her eyes, "I'm sorry...Brother Zixu, but I really love him, it doesn't matter if I use my life for him!"

Zi Xu gave a low laugh, always turning his back to her, but his straight back showed a slight tremor, "Ok...ok, you go, go far! Go to the dog emperor of Liao, from There are no green plums or bamboo horses today, and the friendship between you and me is broken, and we will never die!"

He pulled out the saber around his waist and cut off the blue silk that he was wearing behind him, but never looked at her again. Qianrong finally couldn't help crying, turned her head and took a deep look at him, "Brother Zixu... …Bye now……"

"roll!"

The red shirt disappeared between the carved gallery and the pillars, Zixu slowly turned around, the white shirt was flying with the wind, tears are already streaming down his face...

"Ka!" The director gave an order, clapped his hands and said, "It's a good shot, and the performance of Jinshu is perfect! Today is Valentine's Day. I will give you a half-day holiday and it's time for work!"

The entire crew cheered. In order to shoot the climax of the whole show, everyone from the beginning of the night last night to one o'clock in the afternoon is finally over. Everyone was ready to go home and have a good night's sleep, and then go shopping for dinner with their boy and girl friends.

The sweet-looking female protagonist rolled up her sleeves and patted Yunjinshu on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Jinshu, I have worked hard today. Many times I made the wrong lines because you helped me round the scene, in order to show Thank you, how about I inviting you to dinner at noon, right?"

The beauty smiled extremely charmingly, and the big watery eyes blinked at the Chong Yun Jin Shu on the TV. The meaning was obviously good, not to mention choosing to entertain on Valentine's Day, which is a bit subtle in every way. It's a pity that Yunjinshu is not in this mood at this time, smiling and hooking the corner of his mouth and saying, "Forget it, how can I make a beautiful woman spend money? I'll have something to do for a while, I'm afraid it will sweep you away, I will invite you next time."

The Yunjinshu itself is pretty good-looking, and his mouth is sweet and coaxing, and he beats back with a few thousand jins in one sentence, which doesn't save the beauty of her face at all. The beautiful heroine thought he was going to have a girlfriend for a while, so she shrugged her shoulders and waved to him and said, "Okay, see you next time. You said you want a treat, but I took it down."

Then she walked aside with a smile and chatted with other actresses.

Yun Jinshu watched her walk away and held the door frame to stabilize her figure. After spinning for days and nights, his physical strength was already overdrawn. At this time, he was dizzy, darkened in front of him, and nauseous. The previous director Asking to show Zixu's painful and struggling mood, this pale face helped a lot.

Thinking of this, someone walked by him with a box of lunch, his stomach churned, and he covered his chest. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Before, such high-intensity work was commonplace, and he never saw himself so "weak". Why has it become so abnormal these days?

He frowned incomprehensibly, and sent a text message to Zhao Hanchuan saying that after he had finished work, he was about to turn around and go to the dressing room to change clothes, but suddenly a group of women screamed in surprise behind him.

"Wow! What a beautiful flower!"

"Yeah, is this for our heroine? So happy!"

"My mother has lived in her 30s, and she has never received a red rose, so she is envious and jealous! Bibibi!"

A group of women gathered together and screamed in surprise, but the little courier who sent the flowers calmly said, "Is there a Mr. Yun Jinshu here?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yunjinshu turned around in amazement, and all the women dropped their chins in surprise, and then rushed up to the Yunjinshu for a "crazy pinch" in the next second.

"Jin Shu, you can't see how enthusiastic your girlfriend is!"

"Quickly explain what your girlfriend does? It's really amazing to chase your sister down hot!"

"It's over, our family's Jinshu has a master, and my glass heart is broken into eight petals! Ooo~"

The whole crew was blown up by this bunch of roses. Yunjinshu was one of the first two big, and it was out of condition. A group of women pushed him to the courier brother and said bitterly, "That...I am Yunjin. Book, but are you sure you didn’t find the wrong person?"

The courier boy looked at the card with a dazed expression, and looked at the card again, "Yes, it is the Yunjinshu.'Whoever sends the Jinshu in the cloud" come to the Yunjinshu. Mr. Yun, I have other flowers to send. Please sign for it."

Yunjinshu had no choice but to sign and accept the roses.

This is a handful of thirty fire-red roses, wrapped in goose-yellow gauze, with fresh dew on them. A girl next to him glanced here, and blinked ambiguously Chongyun Jinshu, "Oh, The flower language of thirty red roses is'please receive my love'."

Yunjinshu was taken aback for a moment, and found a card in the bouquet. The handwriting on it was very familiar to him.

【MISSYOUSOMUCHbyHAN】

Seeing the familiar font and the last inscription on the card, Yunjinshu's face suddenly became cold.

"Please accept my love"?

Yun Jinshu sneered, thinking that when he dug out his heart and waited for his love with Young Master Han, where were the others? Now just send roses casually, talking these sweet and ironic words, and the ghost knows what he thinks in his heart.

He walked into the dressing room with this bunch of roses, and he threw it aside, not even interested in taking a closer look.

Anyway, people like Han Jiang have always looked like warm money, who knows how many people have received roses from Boss Han this Valentine's Day?

After changing into a costume, Zhao Hanchuan was already waiting for him at the gate of the crew. He took the script and threw the flowers into the trash can, but after thinking about it, he felt that he would just throw it in the crew like this, so he might be behind the scenes. To make irresponsible remarks, rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, he still took the flower and walked out.

Zhao Hanchuan watched him coming over with a rose from a distance, and waved at him jokingly, "Oh, it's good luck for the peach blossoms. Which beauty did the crew show me?"

Yun Jinshu smiled, and after opening the car door and sitting in the passenger seat, he stuffed the rose into Zhao Hanchuan's arms, "Wrong, it was not given to me, but I have coveted your beauty for a long time, and I can bear it until today. I can only confess to you, Aunt Zhao, do you feel my raging love!?"

"I am!" Zhao Hanchuan rolled his eyes at the roof, took out the card in the rose flower with a look of disgust, and said, "Next time you talk nonsense, remember to remove the dazzling'HAN' on the card. Fine?"

Yunjinshu laughed a few times, patted his shoulder and said, "Will you not allow me to borrow flowers to offer Buddha? Anyway, they are all roses. You will just accept them. I thank you eight generations of ancestors."

Zhao Hanchuan directly ignored him, raised his hand and gave him a forehead, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out more than ten meters in an instant.

Before Yun Jinshu had time to wear his seat belt, he was shook out, his dizzy head suddenly buzzed, and a large amount of acid water poured into his stomach.

"Um..." He just felt nauseous, and covered his mouth and said, "Go slow, I...I'm sick..."

Zhao Hanchuan was stunned for a moment and then slowed down, and asked him worriedly, "What's the matter? Wasn't it okay before? Why did you suddenly feel sick? Did you eat something bad?"

Yun Jinshu hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay, I guess it might have been filming all night last night, my brain was deprived of oxygen and nerves were oppressing, so I just go back to sleep for a while."

"Can't you hold it? If you don't do the endorsement of the afternoon's clothing, please leave it. I just need to say hello to the manufacturer."

"No, I know my own body, so don't worry about it so much." Yun Jinshu is most afraid of Zhao Hanchuan's nagging, and quickly patted his shoulder and said, "You can put on some music, maybe I will listen to the song, change Just change your mind."

Zhao Hanchuan rolled his eyes and pressed the radio onboard. After a rustle, a voice came from the radio:

"...The Wen Zeyun scandal that has been raging recently has finally settled. Wen Zeyun, who has disappeared for many days yesterday, held a press conference and claimed that this was a vain frame..."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Hanchuan immediately changed the channel nervously. Yun Jinshu's face suddenly stiffened, and as soon as he grasped his wrist, he fixedly looked at him and said, "Big Brother Zhao, when will Wen Zeyun hold the press conference? Why don't you know?"

Zhao Hanchuan glanced at him with embarrassment and concern, and said, "Just... yesterday, you kept on shooting in the closed environment of the crew, so I didn't tell you."

"Oh, Jin Shu, you also know what Wen Zeyun is. The Wen family's whitewashing for him is also a certain thing. Why should you listen to these things and add to yourself? Listen to me, let's not listen to this, change the channel."

"Listen." Yun Jinshu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he looked at him with scorching eyes, as if he still had a wave of decisive pleading.

Zhao Hanchuan suffocated suddenly, and finally had to change the channel back voluptuously, staring at the windshield tightly, and didn't dare to look at Yunjinshu's face at this time.

"...Wen Zeyun claimed that all the videos and videos were forged and untrue. The following is a real-time recording obtained from the scene"

There was another rustle from the tape recorder, followed by Wen Zeyun's voice. He seemed to be crying, sobbing as he spoke.

"...I didn't drug anyone else, nor did I force anyone into prostitution. Mr. Y, the so-called victim, came to me and said that he wanted to get to the top quickly through this method. I was also trying to raise funds. I was dizzy, because there was a slight intersection with Wang Chuan before, so the ghost agreed to help him with the line, and said...say that kind of thing..."

"But I promise that the video that broke out on the Internet has been processed. If the video is real, why is there no picture of the assistant prescribing Mr. Y? This person deliberately confuses the audience, just to plant and frame, and I can't do anything about this. As for me The paper bag given to Wang Chuan is not hallucinogens, but condoms and lubricants. I have a purchase list here, and the police can prove it for me. The sentence in the recording was also edited and put together. , The police have made a technical judgment, I will not lie about this."

"Although things are not what everyone thinks, it is indeed my fault that I, as a director, promised to help the actors pimp. I feel deeply guilty and have lost faith in the media and friends in the entertainment circle. I am really very sorry about this. I am sad, and to apologize, I...I am willing to quit the entertainment circle forever. The previous "The Tree Is Like This" has basically been completed for most of the filming, and I am also willing to give the copyright to the major theaters for free. Thank you everyone!"

Speaking of the end, Wen Zeyun almost couldn't cry, the sound of the flashlight rang, and the back of Yun Jinshu's hand was stretched.

At this time, the program didn't seem to be over, and the anchor's voice came out on the radio.

"On the afternoon after Wen Zeyun held the press conference, the police issued an official statement. First, the paper bags in the video were tested to be free of hallucinogens, and there were indeed traces of editing in the videos and videos. Second, no. The actual evidence can prove that Wen Zeyun instructed Wang Chuan’s assistant to administer a hallucinogen to Mr. Y, so the police could not convict. Third, the victim Mr. Y never appeared or reported to the police station. In accordance with the principle of no complaint, There is no doubt."

"...Finally, the police attributed this incident to a voluntary unspoken rule incident. Although it should be morally condemned, it did not constitute a crime. Wen Zeyun was also acquitted yesterday. Regarding follow-up reports on this incident, this station will continue to report on this incident. attention……"

The sound of the advertisement came from all sides of the carriage, Yun Jinshu's face was ugly to the extreme. If there was a mirror in front of him at this time, he would know how distorted and hideous his face was.

Zhao Hanchuan was frightened, stopped the car, hugged Yunjinshu's shoulder tightly, and said softly: "Jinshu, don't do this...If you are angry, it doesn't matter if you hit me or smash the car. Don't hold back in your heart and miss you. I look like this...I think it's terrible..."

After a long time, Yun Jinshu smiled softly. He laughed louder and louder. There were bloodshots from the clean and clear eyes, and hatred burst out of his eyes.

He patted Zhao Hanchuan's hand and smiled indifferently, "Brother Zhao, you think too much, I am not angry, let alone think about it, I will keep this life and continue fighting with them."

The first time Zhao Hanchuan saw such a Yunjin book, he seemed to have completely torn the easy-going appearance of his appearance, revealing the darkest and vicious side of his heart. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart and sweat on his back.

"This Wen Zeyun is more than vicious! He basically recognized you in the entertainment industry. He is most afraid of scandals and **** trafficking. It is impossible to jump out and admit that he was the victim that night, so he dares to be so confident!"

"And that old and weird Wen family, distressed his son to the point of madness! The bribery police crossed the sea, opened his eyes and talked nonsense, what else he didn't dare to do!"

Zhao Hanchuan became more angry the more he thought about it, he slammed the steering wheel, "Dee!" A harsh horn sounded, but Yun Jinshu narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

"Brother Zhao, do you know, I want to thank the Wen family for this trick, which made me lose my last patience with Wen Zeyun."

"What do you... want to do?" A deep worry flashed across Zhao Hanchuan's face.

"Heh... I don't want to be anything, it's nothing more than desperateness."

Yun Jinshu laughed so casually, as if the hatred that burst out before were Zhao Hanchuan's hallucinations.

He stared at the windshield in front of him, his eyes were dark and dull, he pulled a rose, and squeezed it gently in his hand. The rose juice in one hand was like blood.

Real hatred does not require **** winds, as long as the sprouts are lightly lit, the entire grassland can be ignited. After being weak for so long and stupid for so long, he should also seek justice for himself.

Those who were sorry for themselves, let him solve it one by one by himself. A certain line from this morning suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yun Jinshu gently raised the corners of his mouth...

[We never die! 】