Xue Chengji has been living in the detention center for several months. From the noisy and arrogant person he just entered to the quiet as a chicken, he has really gone through a long mental journey. Hurry up and get the verdict, how many years did you give me the exact word? It's really annoying to hang in the detention center so hard, especially when I see the "friends" who live in the same room have changed several times. Dial, Xue Chengji even felt that this kind of torture seemed to have no end.
Xue Li can no longer take care of the son in the detention center who he has loved since childhood. The Xue family building will collapse, but instead, he will tie together the large and small sects who are at odds with each other, and fight back together in a desperate situation and fight to the death.
What Yu Siyang didn't know was that Xue Chengxiu had had many accidents around him, but he had already taken precautions and borrowed many bodyguards from Pei's family to protect everyone in the family.
In the Jingxi Detention Center, the prison guard opened one of the doors and shouted inside, "Xue Chengji, someone is coming to see you."
"Oh." Xue Chengji responded and stood up slowly.
Detention centers are different from prisons. All the guards are criminal suspects. Therefore, except for lawyers, family members are not allowed to visit. However, the camel of the Xue family was bigger than the horse, so Xue Li could always find a way to come in and see his son.
After living for several months, Xue Chengji had no expectations for his father. He knew that a father who seemed to be omnipotent in his eyes would not be able to let him off the hook, but in the end he was loved by his father since childhood, so he heard someone Looking at him, he intuitively thought it was Xue Li, but he didn't think that it was actually Xue Chengxiu in the meeting room.
"It's you!" Xue Chengji's stagnant heart stirred up again. He rushed to the tempered glass where he was meeting and glared at Xue Chengxiu, who was sitting opposite him.
Xue Chengxiu picked up the walkie-talkie slowly, Xue Chengji quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and put it next to his face, and said viciously, "What are you looking for? Look at my joke."
"Do you have any jokes worth watching?" Xue Chengxiu sneered.
Xue Chengji's eyes were congested, and his nose was open, "Then why are you here, are you going to fall into the trap?"
Xue Chengxiu said, "Let me ask you, where did you transfer all the ill-gotten wealth to."
"Hahaha..." Xue Chengji laughed wildly, "Do you think I'll tell you, stop dreaming, even if I die, I won't give you the money."
Xue Chengxiu said indifferently: "Then go to death."
"Uh..." Xue Chengji was like a chicken strangled by the neck, he became quiet for a moment, his lips trembled, and he said in a pleading tone, "Why do you have to get along with me, we are not blood-related brothers Well, I'm down and the Xue family is down, what's in it for you."
Although he gave up on himself and wanted the verdict to come out sooner, as if the dust had settled, he would live in prison for as many years as he should, but he really had no choice. If there was a glimmer of hope, he actually didn't want to enter the Prison, that place felt terrible just thinking about it. He was only in his twenties, and the best time of his life was about to be spent in prison. He was not reconciled.
"You haven't collapsed, and the Xue family hasn't collapsed, so what's in it for me?" Xue Chengxiu asked rhetorically.
Xue Chengji was speechless. If the identities of the two were reversed, in today's situation, he would probably have done more than Xue Chengxiu.
"Xue Chengji, look at the big characters behind you." Xue Chengxiu pointed to the wall of the meeting room.
Xue Chengji turned back, and there were several signs on the wall with white characters on a blue background - Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.
"You just want to know where the money went, don't you?" Xue Chengji laughed miserably.
Xue Chengxiu leaned back on the chair, looking very relaxed, "I can find out if you don't tell me, it's just a little more troublesome. But you're different, your life is only a few decades old, do you really want to stay in prison for the rest of your life? Or, do you still Thinking that the old man can save you? Don’t be naive. I can’t enter the detention center if I want, this is your last chance, think about it carefully.”
Xue Chengji was silent for a long time, and finally reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "Back then, your mother set up an education fund for us all, using her name. I don't know why, but it has not changed for so many years. in an account."
"Heh..." Xue Chengxiu chuckled, full of mockery.
His mother has passed away for so many years, why the original education fund has not changed, naturally he has to ask his "good father".
With a "click", Xue Chengxiu put down the walkie-talkie, got up and walked out of the detention center.
The weather in the imperial capital was shrouded in haze as always. Xue Chengxiu didn't like this city very much, and he didn't like this city that gave him infinite "surprises" every time he came.
He prefers Yunzhong City. Although Yunzhong City also has endless traffic jams, high temperatures in the 30's in summer and biting cold winds in winter, his home is there, and every time the plane lands, he feels at ease.
No, there is another "surprise". After all, the grandfather's family, who hadn't seen it for many years, couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move.
So, he doesn't like this city, there are too many people here who hate and have to meet.
When Xue Chengxiu was picked up by his grandfather's car, Yu Siyang was leaning against a rock in Tenglan Film and Television City wearing a bodice belt, looking particularly reckless.
Chu Quan looked at the whole set up from the monitor, frowned in dissatisfaction, waved to the costumer, and said, "Go and tear Yu Siyang's clothes off a little more."
The costumer stepped on ten-centimeter high heels, and was not afraid of falling, so he ran over and pulled the belt.
Yu Siyang was shocked: "Hey, hey, it's not suitable for children to talk anymore."
"Just like your small body, children are not interested in watching it." The costumer pouted.
Yu Siyang said with grief and indignation: "People in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, who would deliberately exercise their chest muscles and abdominal muscles, don't they all like drinking, playing music, swallowing pills, and talking about mysteries?"
The costumer said: "But the people watching the movie are people from the 21st century, not people from the Wei and Jin Dynasties."
"But we also have to respect history." Yu Siyang murmured softly: "You want people from the Wei and Jin Dynasties to watch movies, and you also need that skill."
"What did you say?"
The costumer is a royal sister. With a narrowed eye, her aura is terrifyingly powerful. Yu Siyang hesitated and shook his head: "It's nothing, nothing, Sister Zhang is mighty and domineering."
"You're a good boy." The costumer really stepped on high heels and walked away.
Yu Siyang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly entered the shooting state.
The field recorder: "The Battle of Feishui, Act 18, Scene 1, start."
On the Shangsi Festival, next to the gurgling stream, green willows are planted everywhere, and the children of Jiankang gather together, which is a romantic scene.
"Youdu, it's a bit late this time." Wang Xianzhi raised his glass to Xie Xuan.
Xie Xuan drank the fine wine in the cup with a wanton smile: "I'm afraid it's not that Brother Zijing came too early."
Wang Xianzhi walked over to Xie Xuan and sat down, and said in a low voice, "You think I'm willing to come early, isn't this..."
Xie Xuan didn't say much, just poured good wine for Wang Xianzhi. Everyone knows that after the death of the girl from the Xi family, Wang Xianzhi married Sima Daofu, and his life was very boring.
Wang Xianzhi drank the wine in the cup and suddenly asked, "I heard that Wang Meng died in the north, but is it true?"
"What do you say?" Xie Xuan sneered in his eyes.
"Card-"
Chu Quan stopped, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted, "What happened to the extra actor in the back? Your family had a mobile phone during the Jin Dynasty, do you have any professionalism!"
Yu Siyang and the actor who played Wang Xianzhi were full of black lines to see the group performance that was holding a mobile phone and taking pictures of the two of them.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qun Yan kept apologizing, and the phone in his hand was neither on nor off.
Zhan Heng, who had already put on makeup and was waiting for the show, joked with the on-site producer: "Where did you find the group performance? It's not a cheap choice, right?"
The filmmakers were embarrassed.
Zhan Heng's eyes widened, is he really picking a cheap option
The on-site producer said that the budget is tight, and a lot of understanding is needed.
Chu Quan also raised his loudspeaker and shouted, "Come again, don't show me anything that shouldn't be there, otherwise..."
The face of the group performers who took pictures with their mobile phones blushed, and quickly put away their mobile phones.
This scene is a simple literary drama. I didn't think that it could be NG, and it was also intoxicating.
After the day's shooting was over, he declined the invitation of a few people in the crew to have a late-night snack. It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Yu Siyang returned to the hotel. He took a shower and lay in bed to send a video to Mr. Xue.
The other end was picked up quickly, Yu Siyang saw that the background was a little wrong, and asked, "Aren't you at home? Where is this?"
"I was a guest at my grandfather's house." Xue Chengxiu said, without saying much about other things.
Saying it was a guest, saying it was the place where his mother grew up, and letting him stay for a few more days would be a disguised imprisonment.
His grandfather, who is nearly ninety years old this year, did not come forward when his mother passed away, and did not come forward when he was almost exiled by the Xue family and sent to Yunzhong City.
He was able to marry his daughter as a political capital. After his daughter died, he would not care about his grandson. Such a hard-hearted person would not have much family affection in his heart.
If it wasn't for seeing the downfall of the Xue family and regretting implicated the Du family, the old man probably wouldn't care about the life and death of the Xue family.
Xue Chengxiu had no good or bad feelings for the Du family, and only regarded him as a stranger, provided that the stranger would not come to provoke him.
Yu Siyang felt a little strange. He had never heard Mr. Xue talk about his grandfather. He thought that Mr. Xue's grandfather had long since passed away, but he was still alive.
"I thought your grandfather had passed away, but he is still there." Yu Siyang said.
Xue Chengxiu chuckled: "Yes, it's still there."
Yu Siyang thought his tone was strange, and asked worriedly, "Are you unhappy? What happened?"
Xue Chengxiu shook his head, feeling very relieved, "It's nothing. Tell me if there was anything interesting when you were shooting today."
Although he was still a little worried, Yu Siyang cooperated to change the subject and talked about the interesting incident during today's shooting.
It was getting late, and after the video call ended, Yu Siyang didn't feel sleepy.
He felt that he knew too little about Xue Chengxiu, and he was not a qualified lover.
Thinking like this, he took out his phone again and searched the Internet for "how to be a good boyfriend".