Li Qizhi used to be self-willed and pretentious for his own "art", unwilling to lower his style, and was out of tune with the market of the whole worldly people. However, after a few years of bleakness, he understood that he was not without bread and just facing the world. Art can survive. This world has its inherent rules, and no one can override the rules.
However, he is talented and lucky after all, so when he put down his figure and came closer to the market, even kitsch, his fame and gains did not disappoint his hard work and humiliation.
This makes him now, after he has passed his time, be able to demand actors and criticize them like a "famous director", and even occasionally, when objective conditions permit, make some low-cost movies that are not so easy for the public to understand.
When Li Qizhi saw the man who passed him by, he had an illusion for a moment - he felt that the leader of the next month's alliance in his heart had come to life.
Of course... the above-mentioned things that are full of romanticism and beautiful artistic fantasy are just wishful thinking that Li Dao was not clear about after he was poisoned by tobacco. As Sheng Yao walked, he felt that something was wrong. As an excellent and experienced policeman, even though he was lazy and distracted, he still felt that someone was following him.
This stalker was a little unprofessional, Sheng Yao squinted his eyes a little, and saw the man with a beard and sunglasses who described him as a bit obscene through the reflective thing. Of course, the last adjective is Officer Sheng's subjective addition.
From experience, generally people who want to rob money will not just stare at a target and follow it from the downtown area, and Sheng Yao consciously thinks that although his casual clothes are not cheap, they are definitely not big money "Professional attire" should not belong to the kind of fat sheep that is caught at a glance.
Revenge against criminals he's ever caught? The possibility is not very high. Basically, in the case of police officer Sheng, those arrested will either be shot and sent to see Marx, or they will spend their entire lives in prison. Besides, Shen Yexi and Yang Man's group of fierce men were mostly the ones who charged into the battle, and it would not be his turn to retaliate.
So... Could it be robbery? Shocked by his own thoughts, Sheng Yao subconsciously moved his wrist joints, and sneaked another glance at the unattractive stalker, thinking that instead of attracting bees and butterflies, he began to attract flies to attract mosquitoes. Worth grief and indignation.
Li Qizhi couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was in, he chased this unknown man all the way through the script in his head, what kind of scene should be like, what kind of action should be in that place—it's kind of crazy, suddenly, The person being followed turned a corner and entered a small alley. Director Li followed without even thinking about it, but as soon as he looked up...
Yay, what about people
Then Director Li was patted lightly on the shoulder. Director Li, who hadn't heard the footsteps of the other party at all, turned around and saw the "living lord" he had been chasing standing behind him. With a look of scrutiny, he looked at him with a smile on his face: "Sir, what are you doing with me?"
Like, so much like! That's how it should be. When you smile, you're half-true, with a bit of malice and a sense of vulnerability like you're on guard, with bright eyes and deep pupils!
Sheng Yao looked at this "wretched bearded man" a little speechlessly, looked at himself with a dazed look and a little excitement, and felt that the pressure on people in modern society was too great, why so many people Have mental problems
Either take part in training or something, and become a psychological counselor, or take a further study to become a psychiatrist like a paste. This line of work seems to be more and more promising, and the demand is getting bigger and bigger day by day.
At this time Li Qizhi grabbed Sheng Yao's hand: "It's you! It's you!"
Shen Yexi received a call from Sheng Yao when he was in the kitchen. He was the chef, and Jiang Hu helped him. At first glance, the two of them seem to be living their single life quite prosperously. The home-cooked meals made by Shen Yexi can be called delicious, and Jiang Hu, even if he is just a helper in the kitchen, can tell Vulgar knife work.
As soon as the phone rang, Jiang Hu took the frying pan in Shen Yexi's hand with special discernment, squeezed a piece of chopped tomato and threw it into his mouth. Shen Yexi, a virtuous man, said in a very homely manner: "It's almost out of the pot, it won't taste good if it's overcooked."
Jiang Hu suddenly felt that the natural way and state of the two of them getting along in the past few days was a little too natural...to the point of being a little weird.
They actually look a bit like an old couple... He shivered, definitely thinking too much.
Shen Yexi listened to the caller ID and answered, "Sheng Yao, what's wrong?"
Sheng Yao spoke a long paragraph very quickly. Shen Yexi was silent, Sheng Yao said something again, Shen Yexi was still silent, and finally Sheng Yao was also silent.
Shen Yexi took a deep breath, the corner of his mouth was raised again, and at the same time, the hand that was free and full of oil had the urge to touch his forehead. After a while, he organized his words: "You're just bored today and go out to cause trouble, right? What should I do? Cold salad, don't look for me if it's not a criminal case."
Then hung up the phone very rudely.
Jiang Hu poked his head out from the kitchen: "Do you eat fried tomatoes with sugar?"
"Let's put it, the tomatoes are too sour now, it won't taste good if you don't let them go." Shen Yexi responded.
Jiang Hu said "Oh", looked at Shen Yexi's expression, and blinked: "What's wrong with Sheng Yao?"
"It's okay, I'm still alive and kicking, I don't care about him when I cook and eat." Shen Yexi seemed to be in a good mood for no reason, and Jiang Hu was quite confused.
Even though he later found out that Li Qizhi was not a liar but a famous director, even though he knew that Director Li was just suffering from paranoia and no malicious intentions, Sheng Yao still couldn't laugh or cry.
In any case, when an old man who he preconceived as "malicious" and "obscene" pounced on him hungrily and grabbed his hand, it was unlikely that Officer Sheng would respond in a friendly manner in a gentlemanly manner. He was not very polite, and followed his body's instincts. He practiced the grappling technique on Director Li's thin wrist that he hadn't used for many years. All right—just listen to the earth-shattering scream of "Aw" in the narrow alley.
Oolong plus misunderstanding is equal to tragedy. When Sheng Yao accompanied the old comrade "Bean Sprouts" who was "perhaps a little mentally abnormal" and "self-proclaimed director" to the hospital, Huang Qi heard the news, and both new and old grudges surged up. Leng snorted and blurted out: "Hey, Officer Sheng hasn't seen his skills for a few days, is he violent in law enforcement?"
Before Sheng Yao could say anything, the well-dressed beast slapped his head: "I remembered, your reinstatement report hasn't passed yet, right? That's really not law enforcement, it should be considered a fight."
How dark this man is.
Sheng Yao pretended not to know him, and when he turned around, Director Li, who was outstretched for the doctor's examination, was still looking at him eagerly. Sheng Yao suddenly felt that the earth was very dangerous, he let out a long sigh, and said very sincerely: "That comrade...
"Li..." Li Qizhi was sad and indignant. The famous director met someone who didn't watch TV at all, and felt the feeling of being regarded as a passerby.
"Director Li, thank you so much for your wrong love. Look, I was the background for our New Year's Gala performance, and I ended up laughing. I really can't do the job you said."
"I trust my vision."
What kind of eyes do you have...
"Really Director Li, I think my current job is pretty good, and I don't plan to change it."
Li Qizhi looked at him regretfully: "Just this one film, try it out, maybe you'll like it."
"I don't think I can like it..."
"No one will refuse that feeling, believe me!" Li Qizhi couldn't understand, so many talent shows, so many young and good-looking boys and girls dreaming of becoming famous overnight, how come this doesn't work? He held back his temper and tried to seduce him earnestly, "You are too young, you may not know what you want, this kind of opportunity has come, how can you let it go? Hiss... My god, take it easy, doctor, you young man listen to me… "
Sheng Yao felt that he was talking to a duck, if he didn't see that the other party's wrist was sprained by himself, the ghost would be wasting here. Forget about anything else, I am a conscientious and conscientious people and a good policeman, you want me to play a gangster? It is also euphemistically called "temperament conformity", which is simply an insult to the professional ethics of the great police.
The doctor quickly took care of Director Li's "serious injury" and told the weird man in the hospital who didn't take off his sunglasses to get out of here and stop obstructing traffic here. Sheng Yao's attack was basically more frightening, but the attack was not serious.
Li Qizhi quit, and after finally finding such a "living leader", he became angry and insisted on clinging to Sheng Yao to send him back to the set.
"You are a policeman, how can you evade responsibility? You are responsible to me!" Li Qizhi yelled loudly, just as a little nurse passed by, and the way she looked at Sheng Yao changed immediately.
Who is this to reason with...
"Is it okay for me to check the taxi for you?"
"No!" said righteously.
Sheng Yao sighed, and Li Qizhi refused to give up an inch of ground. Finally, under the expressions of the surrounding people who wanted to watch but were embarrassed to watch, and wanted to inquire but were too embarrassed to inquire, Sheng Yao surrendered and was abducted by Li Qizhi into a taxi back to the crew.
While the director was blatantly fishing, there were not many people in the crew. Due to the male supporting role, Shu Jiu's later scenes had to be brought up to the front first, and he sat in an obscure corner to write the script. He was playing against a newcomer, and the little girl was a little nervous, but she was also working hard, and asked a few questions about this unassuming big name from time to time.
It was under such circumstances that Li Qizhi dragged Sheng Yao in, as soon as he came in he yelled, "Hurry up, hurry up, get ready for the audition!"
Sheng Yao rolled his eyes. He felt that the abnormality of the crew was contagious. From the moment he came in, there were already five or six strange eyes staring at him, and there were small exclamations everywhere, so he reluctantly suppressed his temper. Reluctantly said: "Master, when did I tell you to audition? If you don't let me go, I will sue you for illegal detention."
Shu Jiu raised his head suddenly when he heard this voice, don't ask him why he still remembers this person's voice after such a long time, he just remembers, there are always some things that will make a special impression on people, for example... a beautiful man who is pleasing to the eye.
He blurted out, "Is that you?"
Sheng Yao was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that this guy was the psychopath of the suspected entertainer who caught his lover casually on the street last time. He immediately felt that this was the most tragic day in his life, and all the bad things were rushed together.
Before he could answer, Shu Jiu stepped forward very familiarly and grabbed his other hand: "What a coincidence—Director Li, this is my friend, how do you know each other?"
"I saw him on the street. You never think he is Ji Jing?" Ji Jing is the "leader". Let go, "How is it, isn't it?"
What a fart—Sheng Yao thought.
"Really..." Shu Jiu rubbed his chin.
Li Qizhi slapped his thigh: "That's right, what are you waiting for? Leader Ji, please help me because you broke my wrist."
Who broke it for you? Didn't it just sprain a bit! I'm sorry to distort the facts like this!
"I… "
However, just when Sheng Yao was about to open his mouth to defend, a man hurried in with an envelope in his hand. The man's face was ugly, as if he was afraid of something, his eyes flustered: "Director Li, that thing is here again!"
A cloud of haze quickly crossed Li Qizhi's face, his eyes swept over the things in the man's hands, and his tone was a bit unfriendly: "Didn't I say that, don't bring this kind of thing in front of me, just throw it away!"
"But..." the little assistant hesitated, "Director Li, I think this time is really serious, should I call the police?"
Sheng Yao saw the envelope turned over in the man's hand, and there was a dark red mass of blood-stained stuff on it, which covered the whole side, with an indescribably weird and evil smell, he frowned, and looked at Li Qizhi and Shu Jiu He broke free and took out another glove from his pocket: "Show me, I'm a policeman."