It took He Chusan three days to write a very old-fashioned and far-reaching story - a rich lady and a poor boy secretly have feelings for each other, but the rich lady was returned by a sack of a gangster who robbed a civilian girl. In the old nest, the poor boy went to the door to fight against the big boss regardless of his life, and then the young couple eloped happily.
Xia Liuyi casually poked the fish ball with a bamboo stick and rolled it twice in the curry sauce, "This big guy still uses double knives?"
He Chusan stood in front of him honestly and praised sincerely, "Very majestic."
Xia Liuyi beckoned.
As soon as He Chusan approached, he was shoved onto the table by his collar, grabbed his hair and slammed it down! He Chusan's forehead was bleeding immediately, and the world was spinning for a while. After overcoming the dizziness, he took a closer look, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat. Xia Liuyi grabbed the bamboo stick and was about to poke his eyeball!
He Chusan closed his eyes resignedly, waited for a long time without moving, and opened it suspiciously. However, Xia Liuyi just turned the bamboo stick, and placed it lightly on his trembling eyelids.
"Don't say anything, you've got a lot of hearts! Are you scolding me around the corner, ah?" Xia Liuyi said, "Don't play tricks with your brother Liuyi, go back and rewrite it."
He Chusan wore the head of India Asan and wrote obediently for another three days. His father asked him what was wrong, and he only said that he was smashed by a flower pot that fell from upstairs. Every day, he carried a small schoolbag and went out early in the morning. After passing the corner of the alley, he was carried to the company by a few big men. He wrote all day, and was packed and sent back by a few big men late at night.
Three days later, he handed in a new script. The unrestrained underworld thug falls in love with a beautiful woman who has fallen into the dust. After the earth-shattering romance, the woman is snatched by a rival gang. The thug fights blood to save his lover. Two knives cut down more than 40 people in one go, and cut a bloody path through the cramped alley...
Xiaoma stood by and heard something wrong. He secretly bit his ears with his subordinates, "Slashing 40 people with one man and two swords? How does this plot look like when Brother Liuyi rescued the big brother Qinglong..."
"Cough! I didn't hear anything, little brother."
Xia Liuyi, who was concentrating on listening to the script, turned darker and darker. But He Chusan didn't even know it, just lowered his head and read the plot outline, consciously changing from criticizing the underworld to praising the underworld this time, he should not be beaten.
He read it diligently and stood there waiting for evaluation. The room was so quiet that not even a needle could be heard, the pony watched his words, and secretly moved his knuckles, preparing to help his brother Liuyi beat up.
"How did the story come about?" Xia Liuyi asked, tapping lightly on the table with his knuckles.
"I heard." He Chusan said, raised his head and glanced at him secretly, and finally realized that the atmosphere was not quite right.
"Who said it?" Xia Liuyi continued.
"Everyone said..." Before He Chusan finished speaking, he flew out!
His thin body knocked over two stools, and smashed into the wall with the broken stool legs. When he fell down, he lay on the ground and coughed twice, and he actually spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Eighty percent of strength!" The onlooker pony silently read the index in his heart.
Xia Liu made a big stride and came over, picked up the stool and cut his limbs on him again!
He Chusan couldn't help but let out a whimper. The broken iron nail on the stool cut through his arm, and blood immediately seeped out. He stared down at his own blood in pain and dazedness, not understanding why this unpredictable underworld boss suddenly attacked again.
Xia Liuyi turned the legs of the stool and pointed the sharp, broken end towards He Chusan, and raised his hand expressionlessly, as if he was about to pierce it!
The door was suddenly opened from the outside, accompanied by the doorman shouting, "Big brother!" "Big brother!"
Hao Chengqing heard a muffled "dong" as soon as he entered the door.
The boss inherited the gang as a prince at the age of twenty-five. In the past ten years, the underworld has gone through vicissitudes of life, and his style of conduct is very calm and calm. He didn't mind the strange noise, just swept the room indifferently, and said, "Where's June 1?"
The pony with his mouth wide open, together with the big men, looked behind the door in sweat—
The wooden door creaked, and Xia Liuyi jumped out in embarrassment, clutching the back of his head, and threw away the legs of the stool in his hand, "Da."
Hao Chengqing frowned in doubt.
"I'm standing behind the door to cut people, Da!" Xia Liuyi said aggrievedly, rubbing his head as he gasped, "Can you tell me next time you come in?"
Hao Chengqing smiled, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him over, rubbed the back of his head with his own hands, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!" Xia Liuyi said unceremoniously, "You have to pay for the disability."
"I'll take care of the new nightclub for you, is it enough?"
"Enough! Enough!" Xia Liuyi hurriedly took it down, turned his head and used his eyes to force Xiaoma and the group of men to kill them. The group of people immediately brought tea, poured water and dusted off the dust with their hands and feet, and invited the big boss Qinglong to the sofa. .
He Chusan, who was still fluttering on the ground behind the door, was also picked up and carried away by two big men, not obstructing the big guy's eyes at all.
In the end, the group of younger brothers respectfully closed the door from the outside, leaving only Qinglong and Xia Liuyi in the room. Xia Liu strode over and sat down next to Qinglong very simply, "Da, why are you here?"
"Xiaoman wants to see the set..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Liuyi stood up and stared, "Here is Xiaoman? Where?"
Qinglong's face was calm, and he took a cigar from the humidor on the coffee table.
Xia Liuyi sat back obediently and gave him a cigar, "Da, I was wrong, and I'm trying to talk again. You say, I'll listen."
Qinglong took a slow sip and handed it to him. Seeing Xia Liuyi pick it up and bite her mouth, she continued, "Going to the door, she said she was dizzy, I'll have someone take her back first."
"She's still not well? How is she feeling recently?"
Qinglong shook his head and said, "I'm too busy to take care of her. You can spend more time with her."
"Okay," Xia Liu nodded and replied, after thinking about it, he asked again, "Is the new nightclub really for me?"
Qinglong took the second cigar, "When did Ah Da lie to you?"
"It's not good," Xia Liuyi complained while setting fire to him, "Xu Ying has been unpleasant with me recently. After the last time Ma Zai was transferred, he settled a few more people with me. The matter has always been handled by him, I have crossed the line and made him unhappy."
"You don't need to worry about him," Qinglong said. "If there is anything you don't understand in the accounts, go and ask Dongdong."
Xia Liuyi lowered his head and silently went through everything in his heart, "Okay, don't worry, I will take care of it."
Qinglong smiled, "You are sensible, don't worry."
The two talked about some serious business again. Qinglong noticed the scattered handwritten manuscripts on the ground, some of which were stained with blood, "What is this?"
"The script for the new movie," Xia Liu became embarrassed for a while, "I asked a college student to write it, but that kid made it all up..."
He couldn't save it in time, Qinglong had already picked up the one that fell on the side of the coffee table, looked at it and said, "Pick up the rest."
Xia Liuyi could only obediently bow his waist and dig around and pick up a stack.
With a stiff face, he watched Qinglong flip through one after another, his heart skipping a beat, trying his best to explain, "That kid's brain is flooded, I've already cut him down, I..."
"Very good," Qinglong said indifferently, "Let's shoot like this."
"me?!"
Qinglong put down the script and stood up, patted him on the top, "I still have something to do, I'll go back first. Remember to visit Xiaoman often."
"Ah, this..." Xia Liuyi was still struggling, the door opened from the outside, and two clever security guards welcomed Qinglong out. Qinglong waved his hand as he walked, a gesture that did not need to be sent.
Xia Liuyi watched his back out of sight, and after closing the door, he suddenly leaned behind the door. Looking blankly at the stack of scripts for a while, he sighed softly.
With a tired expression, he touched a cigarette and nodded.
"pony!"
"Hey!"
"Take that kid to see the injury."
…
He Chusan was wrapped around his chest several times, his arms were wrapped around a few times, and the Baotou on his head could not be taken off. The whole person advanced from Indian Asan to Mummy Asan. He sat on the edge of the set with his head lowered, watching a group of gangsters run around and set up props under the direction of the director. Suddenly, everyone stopped and called out respectfully in unison. That was Xia Liuyi who came to tour the set. .
Everyone complimented Xia Liuyi, only he buried his head and ignored it, and continued to write the next dialogue, which was regarded as a meager resistance.
Everyone here is a villain, and Xia Liuyi is the villain among the villains. He just wants to write all the dialogue as soon as possible, finish filming, and then go back to school.
He's been absent for two weeks, attendance has plummeted, and the scholarship for the semester is definitely gone. Next semester, I have to ask my father for tuition fees. He is 21 years old. He can't honor my father, and I have to spend my father's money. Thinking about it, I feel very sad.
He was writing with a gloomy face, and was suddenly startled by a gentle voice next to him, and the pen flew out.
"What's your name?"
It was a woman with delicate makeup, who was the heroine of this movie, Xiao Man, the wife of Qinglong, and the sister-in-law of Xiaoqitang. She has been filming for the past few days, and He Chusan watched it from a distance with no interest, but didn't take a close look.
Looking at it like this, he realized that this eldest sister-in-law has beautiful features and a gentle temperament, which is diametrically opposed to the coquettish or pungent images of the dusty women in his neighborhood.
It's just that he doesn't know why, he always thinks that she looks a bit like the villain. Especially the shape of the raised corners of her eyes, it's just that Xia Liuyi has a lazy demeanor with hidden scheming, but her eyes are cloudy and sluggish, and she looks a little melancholy all the year round.
He stayed silent, looking like he was frightened. Xiaoman didn't mind, and asked again, "What's your name?"
"He Chusan."
Xiaoman smiled, "Are you born in the third year of the new year?"
"Yes."
Xiaoman smiled again, and rubbed his Indian Asan Baobao's head, like a puppy. He Chusan didn't know why, but felt that her eyes were a little dull and her movements were a little weird.
"I heard that you are a college student?"
"Yes."
"That's great, I didn't even go to elementary school. Is college fun?"
He Chusan thought about it for a while, and Niu Tau replied indifferently, "There are a lot of books in the library."
"I don't like to read, I like to sing," Xiaoman replied bluntly. Then she looked around and no one was paying attention to her, so she secretly sang to He Chusan in a low voice.
He Chusan felt more and more that she was a little strange, but he didn't break it, and listened to her singing attentively. She sang beautifully and her voice was clear, like a little oriole in spring.
"Sister-in-law! Filming is about to begin!" Someone called over there.
Xiaoman straightened up and took a look at the man, and for a moment his face became expressionless, looking like a majestic and noble sister-in-law. That person didn't dare to urge again, just waiting for her there.
Xiaoman turned back and continued to ask He Chusan, "What's wrong with your head? Is it hurt?"
"Yes."
"Who hit it?"
"Brother Liuyi."
Xiaoman sighed, "Aliu, he's not good again. I'll tell you about him for you."
"No, no." He Chusan was frightened.
"It must be said," Xiaoman said with wide-open eyes and shaking his head, "he was always like this, he couldn't make friends. Don't blame him, he just had no one to play with. How pitiful he was at that time, Just the two of us."
He Chusan was very horrified when she heard that she said that the bully on Children's Day that no one dared to provoke was like a little abandoned dog who was bitter and hahaha. In order not to let the topic drift to more strange places, he said carefully, "Sister-in-law, aren't you going to film?"
Xiaoman smiled faintly, "What's there to shoot? No matter how much you shoot, he won't watch it."
He Chusan mistakenly thought that this "he" was referring to Xia Liuyi. In view of the fact that he was writing a history of gang love and hatred recently, he immediately thought of all kinds of stories about the long-term relationship between the elder sister-in-law and the thug Xia Liuyi, love-hate entanglement, life and death...
Fortunately, a voice was inserted in time at this time, ending the gossip fantasy, "Sister, it's turned on, why are you still here?"
He Chusan widened his eyes and watched Xia Xiaoman stand on tiptoe and hook Xia Liuyi's head off, kissed his forehead intimately, and then rubbed the hair on his head like a puppy.
Xia Liuyi had a mess of hair on his head, and smiled as tenderly as a lion vegetarian, "Come on, sister, everyone is waiting for you."
Xia Xiaoman lowered his head and smiled at He Chusan, then walked briskly on tiptoe.
He Chusan was still staring at her back in a daze, Xia Liuyi took pictures of a dish of beef jerky and frightened him, "What are you looking at? Dig out the eyeballs!"
"She... is your sister?"
"Call my sister-in-law!"
"Oh."
He Chusan peeped and watched Xia Liuyi sitting on his table eating beef offal. His head, chest, and arms began to ache. He always felt that Xia Liuyi would suddenly become unhappy, and bent over and swung him on the stool.
Could you please not sit here, I can't write to you. he thought gloomily.
He was secretly gloomy here, but Xia Liuyi was in a good mood. Some time ago, he had a business conflict with a small leader of the Sha family's gang. The Sha family helped a group of people come to his gambling stall to smash the game. The pony in charge cleverly pocketed the money and quickly withdrew with his own team. Guang left the two thorns inserted by Vice Hall Master Xu. The Sha family gang smashed all over the place and couldn't find much cash, so they beat up the two unlucky people. The next day, Xia Liuyi personally went to the underground clinic to condolence to the two "brothers", lifted the quilt to observe their horrific injuries, and then filled the gap with his own people. Three stalls, ransacked hundreds of thousands of cash in the cash cabinet.
The Sha family helped the leading boss to call Qinglong to ask for an explanation. Qinglong first pointed out that this is a small grievance of the juniors. It is not easy for us to intervene as a boss, and then he gently comforted the boss, saying that despite this, Liuyi still listens to me. Well, let him sell it. For my face, the brothers have all withdrawn from your stall, and everyone will not make the river water into the well in the future.
The gangster Sha was so angry that he vomited blood, killed people and ate money, and then another river would not make a well! What a fucking good show! Helpless, a battle suffered heavy losses and it was difficult to recover, so he could only knock down his teeth and swallow the blood, silently putting the account on Xia Liuyi's head.
Xia Liuyi was happy to count the money, and made a name for the gang, and made a face for the big boss Qinglong, how could he take the small grudge of the big boss Sha to heart - he came out at the age of fourteen to lick the knife and walk around the rivers and lakes In ten years, the accounts on his back have long been uncountable.
Sitting at the table eating beef offal and calculating the accounts, he waved at the pony standing on the edge of the set, ready to let him share the money for the brothers to have a good time.
The pony ran over in small steps, and before he could get close, he pointed at the roof with his mouth wide open and screamed, "Brother Liuyi, be careful!"
He Chusan frightened the pen out for the second time today, and subconsciously raised his head - he saw an iron beam above his head connected to two long tubes of fluorescent lamps, and a large mass of iron objects that fell rumbled down due to disrepair for a long time!
The seat he was sitting was against the wall, the stool was stuck tightly, and in the blink of an eye, it was too late to push the stool away - he could only watch the huge mass of iron shelves slam into his head!
In the blink of an eye, Xia Liuyi, who could have easily jumped to the side, quickly fell forward! He bowed and took He Chusan into his arms, and at the same time he punched his arms upwards!
"Bang!" A loud noise! He actually smashed the iron object out!
He Chusan was dumbfounded and buried his head in Xia Liuyi's chest, his nose was filled with the smell of beef offal on the villain. The weather has been cold recently, but the villain was only wearing a thin vest. He Chusan's warm lips rubbed against a small hard protrusion on his chest, and the cold sweat broke out immediately.
Xia Liuyi's position was also surprisingly sensitive, and he pushed him with a bluish face, "What are you rubbing against! Are you breastfeeding?!"
He Chusan was stunned, looked at him, then looked down at his shoulder - there was a bloody palm print.
A group of younger brothers rushed up shouting, "Brother Liuyi!" "Are you alright?!" "Bleeding!"
Xia Liuyi had blood on his hands, arms, and forehead, and was scratched by the iron frame. He himself felt that nothing was wrong, but the group of subordinates were panicked, and they were crowding around to send Xia Liuyi to bandage. After walking a few steps, the woman's piercing scream rang out.
"Aho!"
Xia Xiaoman went mad and rushed in from the crowd, his ten fingers painted with bright red nail polish suddenly pinched into Xia Liuyi's arm, and screamed, "Ahao! What's wrong with you! Don't die! Ah! Hao! Woo ah ah... "
She hugged Xia Liuyi tightly and began to cry, so mad that she didn't look like a normal person at all. The younger brothers looked at each other, watching helplessly as Xia Liuyi was strangled to death by her even though she was not injured.
Or the pony stepped forward boldly and pulled her carefully, "Sister-in-law."
"Yeah!" Xia Xiaoman screamed in a shrill voice, causing the pony to stagger!
"Don't come here! Don't fight! Don't fight!" Xia Xiaoman let go of Xia Liuyi, curled up into a ball and began to tremble, screaming, and she suddenly crawled back and blocked Xia Liu with her thin body. One, "No! You hit me! You hit me! Don't hit Ah Hao! I beg you! You're going to beat him to death! Woohoo... Ahao..."
"I'm fine, sister." Xia Liuyi, who was held breathless, said weakly.
"Woo woo... don't die... Ah Hao... woo woo... "
"I'm fine, sister. You're frightened. I'll take you home."
"Woooooo... Ah Hao..."
Xia Liuyi turned his face away and gestured with his eyes, and a few younger brothers came up to support them. Xia Xiaoman still hugged his injured arm tightly and didn't let go. Xia Liuyi's face turned blue in pain, but he didn't mean to break free of her at all, and put his other hand on the back of her hand soothingly. One was sent away by the younger brothers.
Xiaoma stayed on the set to take care of the aftermath. At this time, he arrested the older brother and asked him in a low voice, "Hey, what did sister-in-law call Brother Liuyi, Ah Hao?"
"It seems to be Brother Liuyi's previous name," the younger brother said in a low voice, "I heard that he didn't call him Liuyi before he was with the boss, and he changed his name after the boss."
They all forgot about He Chusan, who was still sitting upright at the table—the poor boy who escaped death, staring at the blood-stained beef offal on the table in a daze.