I have to say that he was lucky, because the person who came up was Shen Yexi.
At the same time, Jiang Hu climbed the stairs faster than the elevator, and his seemingly thin body actually had a lot of explosive power. When he ran up the tenth floor, he could even suppress his breath and his footsteps. Light as a cat. His body was pressed against the wall, and when he slid up from the stairs, he just heard Sheng Yao's manly words, "Do you need me to come closer so you can aim?"
Jiang Hu saw the gun in Assistant Song's hand at a glance. He stopped, slowly reached into his coat pocket, and took out the pocket pistol that An Jie had secretly slipped into his hand.
He draws the gun very slowly, not as decisive as Shen Yexi, as if hesitating, but his eyes never stray from Assistant Song's back, and he raises the gun to aim at the flowing water, extremely steady, just like that part of his body.
Then he aimed his gun at Assistant Song's heart. There was only one bullet in the gun, but Jiang Hu knew in his heart that this was enough for him, unless the other party had two people—
Shen Yexi asked him, what did he think of Sheng Yao in the fantasy of this paranoid patient
Jiang Hu's answer is a rhetorical question. If he has morbid feelings for the characters in the play, then what kind of attitude should he have towards such a "fake product" pulled by the director
But now this scene seems to have fulfilled his guess, Jiang Hu bent his fingers and pulled the trigger, as long as...
However, in the blink of an eye, he found that Assistant Song's body was trembling slightly. The man couldn't help but hold the gun in both hands, his arms were tilted to the side intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a suspected metal ball lying under his feet. Great, Jiang Hu let go of his hand quickly, he hesitated for a moment, then retracted the pistol at the same slow speed, stepped heavily, and walked over.
Assistant Song was frightened by the sound, turned around suddenly, and aimed his gun at him: "You, who are you? Don't come over!"
Jiang Hu slightly raised his hands over his shoulders, but looked at Sheng Yao behind him: "Ji Jing, haven't you introduced who I am to him?"
Sure enough, Assistant Song seemed to hesitate for a moment, looked back at Sheng Yao, and pointed the gun at Jiang Hu slightly down. At this moment, the elevator door opened, and Shen Yexi walked out. His first reaction was to reach out and touch himself. But after seeing the expressions of Jiang Hu and Sheng Yao, he put his hand down again.
Sheng Yao understood, and immediately took over the topic. He didn't explain who Jiang Hu was, and didn't say anything else. He just calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Why, the plan has changed?"
"It's not going well." Jiang Hu put his hand down, walked over, and passed Assistant Song, without even looking at him, as if he completely ignored this creature, and the other three squeezed their hearts at the same time. Sweating, Shen Yexi felt that his heart was beating so fast that his body was almost lifted off the ground. Jiang Hu spoke a little faster than usual, with a little shortness of breath and slightly panting, "You'd better get out of here quickly, they probably know where you live."
"My car is downstairs, pack it up and come with me as soon as possible." Shen Yexi also intervened and said to Sheng Yao, but Yu Guang didn't leave the dangerous Assistant Song for a moment.
The strange thing is that Sheng Yao clearly told Assistant Song that there was nothing wrong with Shu Jiu, and he didn't believe it at all. Instead, he had a conversation with Jiang Hu who didn't even know what it meant, but Assistant Song easily put down his weapon.
He even stepped forward eagerly and grabbed Jiang Hu's arm—this action caused Shen Yexi's pupils to constrict—and then asked: "What's the matter, are you talking about Jing's plan? What happened, Jing is in danger Is it?"
Jiang Hu glanced at him lightly, then deliberately paused: "I don't know too much now, I just suspect..."
"Suspect? Suspect what? What happened?" Assistant Song stopped nervously when he said this, and shook his head, "No, no, don't tell me, or don't tell me, tell me it's not safe, can they see my brain..."
Jiang Hu turned pale with shock, and grabbed Assistant Song with his backhand: "What did you say?"
Shu Jiu felt that his life would not be able to pass, why are these non-amateur players better than a professional one
Shen Yexi was always paying attention to the suspected dangerous element in Assistant Song's hand. Although the muzzle of the gun was hanging down, but because it was too close to Jiang Hu, it brushed past him one by one. After brushing it, his own heart twitched.
Assistant Song muttered, "They, those who watch me, have something that can see my brain, really!" He turned his head and looked at Sheng Yao with a pleading look, "It's true !Jing, I didn't disclose your affairs on purpose, they read my mind!"
Jiang Hu immediately thought that this might be caused by the theft of his works, so he asked: "Are they... are those people?"
"Yes, they are the invisible demons, they are everywhere..." He shuddered, "Jing, you go with them, I'm afraid... I'm afraid they will find you later!"
"Then what happened to Li Qizhi?" Shen Yexi asked.
"Li Qizhi is their running dog. He and Zhang Xin were instructed by those demons to distort the facts and describe Jing as a heinous person, and then intend to use this to deceive the ignorant public!"
What a twist—this is Shujiu with relish.
Why does this brain grow - this is the dumbfounded Sheng Yao.
Finally he knew the general direction of his delusion - this is Jiang Hu who is making progress.
Keep that broken gun away from Jiang Hu—this is the frightened Shen Yexi.
Jiang Hu made a pause gesture to him: "I see, I'll settle this matter. Ye Xishujiu, take Ji Jing away first."
"Wait! That Lin Xin..."
"His name is not Lin Xin. The real Lin Xin was eliminated by us. He is Shu Jiu, the eyeliner that Ji Jing inserted over there." Jiang Hu noticed that there was a trace of hesitation in Assistant Song's eyes, so he went Pulling him over, pointing at Shu Jiu, he said, "Look at his virtue, if Lin Xin is as unreliable as he is, would Li Qizhi and his gang still need us to bother?"
Shu Jiu choked... Hey, young man, how are you talking
Sheng Yao seemed to have a good heart with him, and turned his head to give him a warning look, meaning, if you mess up the situation again, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular.
Shu Jiu obediently shut up.
I don't know why, it seems that Assistant Song believed Jiang Hu's words more, and looked at Shu Jiu suspiciously, and the latter immediately showed an extremely stupid smile under Sheng Yao's warning eyes, and sure enough, even the mentally ill were shocked by the stupidity , Assistant Song's guarded eyes turned to contempt, he stopped looking at him, and turned to Sheng Yao: "Jing, you go with them first, and I'll help you cut off the queen."
Jiang Hu turned his head to signal Shen Yexi, and Shen Yexi glared: "Don't even think about it, Jiang Hu, come here!"
Jiang Hu didn't even bother to turn his head this time, he pulled Assistant Song and ran towards the stairs: "You take the elevator down, we can divert our eyes from the other side."
Sheng Yao opened his mouth, mushy, mushy, didn't you see that Team Shen's face turned green
It was only then that Shen Yexi discovered that Jiang Hu's mobility was astonishing, and it was too late to stop him. He saw him dragging the psychopath towards the stairs quickly. During the period, the neuropathy comrade turned around and gave Sheng Yao a tragic expression: "Jing, take care!"
Jiang Hu, you are dead...
Sheng Yao took a peek at Shen Yexi, who was covered in depression, and carefully moved a few steps towards Shu Jiu. The three of them were silent, and time passed slowly. Captain Shen suddenly broke out, strode towards the stairs, and then... bumped into Jiang Hu head-on, who held a pistol upside down, damn it, it's the real thing!
"I knocked him out at the corner." Jiang Hu said, smiling, "But I still want to say, Ye Xi, thank you..."
If it wasn't for your reminder, I might have fired that shot.
The greatest privacy of a person is in the heart, in the soul. For those who can see the soul of others, over time, there is always such a conceit in their hearts, knowing the secrets of the other party, and even surpassing the people around them. Myself... At this time, I need someone to calmly remind me, even if it's questioning, it's just scolding myself.
He thought that what Shen Yexi said, whether it was the reprimands that seemed frightening, the considerate and careful care, or the calm questioning, made people feel so warm, and made people feel so... indescribably wanting to get close to him.
Shen Yexi ignored him, walked down the stairs under fire, and handcuffed Assistant Song who was unconscious in the corner. Sheng Yao patted Jiang Hu on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed: "Little comrade, you have poked a hornet's nest."
Jiang Hu didn't understand the meaning of "to poke a hornet's nest", and thought he was talking about a question, so he replied quite strangely: "I didn't poke a hornet's nest, where can I poke a hornet's nest in winter?"
Sheng Yao then decided to find a place with good feng shui to dig a hole, and wait for the time to throw the body for Shen Dui...
After a while, the police siren sounded, and all the workers and people who joined in the fun arrived. Li Qizhi also came. I don't know who notified him, or maybe he knew something in the first place.
The old naughty boy who was dragging Sheng Yao and forcing people to audition was exhausted. He stood behind Su Junzi, staring blankly at the police officers who put Assistant Song, who had woken up, into the police car, and opened his mouth, " I'm sorry" but the three words got stuck in my throat, and I could only see the trembling of my dry lips.
Assistant Song didn't look at him or anyone else, but kept his eyes on the toe of his shoe.
Sheng Yao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He leaned against the door of a police car and asked Jiang Hu, "Did the two of us become liars once? Tell me... what will he think in the future?"
"Probably think that we and 'them' are in the same group, and you are just a person they found that 'looks like' Ji Jing, and you came here to lie to him." Jiang Hu said softly.
"...It feels really bad to be a villain." Sheng Yao paused, and said to himself. He thought of the surprisingly sweet cup of coffee that was stuffed in his hand. Others didn't feel anything special after drinking it. It should be that only his cup was added with sugar. Did Xiao Song specifically ask the young man serving the coffee? Because Ji Jing is addicted to sugar
The two were silent. Suddenly, Li Qizhi, who was standing not far away, suddenly spoke up. He said, "I wanted to keep this matter a secret. Was it my fault? I... I didn't know he was so sick. …”
"Director Li, do you have anything to say about the script of the Covenant of Life and Death?" Su Junzi frowned slightly, his tone a little tough.
Li Qizhi shook his head, and after a long while, he said softly: "Xiao Song was originally a student of the Film Academy's Directing Department. He got good grades in school, but after graduation, he was depressed and had no chance to develop. Later, he was introduced to me by someone. assistant… "
He should have been ecstatic, because he always felt that he was talented, but he suffered from being unappreciated. This job gave him a chance to get in touch with famous directors, which is what many people dream of.
"He showed me the script he wrote." Li Qizhi closed his eyes and pinched his brows, "But you know... there are some things that you can't do with talent. A good script doesn't have to be expressed from it." What a profound idea, what a philosophical rhyme, but to attract the audience, and to be able to sell at the box office, I think if he doesn't understand this, he will never be a really good screenwriter... "
He didn't expect that he would happily hand over his hard work and wait for the famous director's approval, but the other party just flipped through it lightly and denied everything about him. It's like dreaming boiled blood, but being empowered with ice water.
"What about Zhang Xin?" Jiang Hu asked.
"He's my old buddy." Li Qizhi said, "His wife ran away with someone when he was young, and he was the only one left to raise a daughter, but the girl got into a car accident the year before last and was killed. Vegetative, still lying in the hospital. Since then, I feel that what he wrote seems to have changed his style."
Everyone present knew what he was implying. Li Qizhi sighed again. He felt that since the filming of this movie started, he sighed very frequently: "I thought it was because he was mentally hit and his temperament changed. Because he After his daughter's accident, Lao Zhang's mental state has been unstable. Sometimes he would suddenly become very nervous, unable to sleep all night, and swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills. Fortunately, he discovered it early... "
"So he will go to the psychiatrist, is it to get antidepressants?" Jiang Hu asked.
Li Qizhi nodded: "The speed of his works, the sense of incongruity in his style, and even those rumors... In fact, I have suspected it for a long time, it's just..."
Due to human feelings and feelings, not everything can be talked about.
"I suspected that he had several regular shooters, but I didn't know that my assistant was among them."
Assistant Song's talent, and Zhang Xin's grasp of the market over the years... This should be a seamless combination, but the premise should not be that the statement of a repressed young man is buried, and the character shaped by the soul is distorted. The story watered by painstaking efforts is beyond recognition.
To Assistant Song, each of them was a liar.
But even when he gave a cup of coffee to someone he had secretly loved for a long time, he was used to using Zhang Xin's name.
The night sky of this city is eclipsed by the lights of the world. How many people can lie on their beds peacefully after nightfall, and sleep well all night without dreams
By the way, Yang Man said: "Assistant Song once used Hei Lan's pseudonym, his real name is Song Xiaofeng."
He is also a man with a name.