Xiao He shrugged: "It has nothing to do with me. It's the script's fault. Find the screenwriter."
As the third male lead, Jiang Chifei plays the female lead's junior brother. He and the female lead have a love-hate relationship. In the final battle, this junior brother is one of the main characters who repeatedly dies.
There's no other way; after all, it's impossible to film the death of every disciple in the sect. So, characters like the junior brother played by Jiang Chifei, the female lead's sect leader father, and several elders who frequently appear in the sect are among the key figures whose deaths are repeatedly filmed.
What Xiao He needed to do was repeatedly slash and stab, then wait for the opponent to change clothes and get a new blood pack, and finally start slashing and killing again.
Xiao He was beautiful, but the others were "dying and coming back to life".
Jiang Chifei clutched his chest, recalling Xiao He's sinister gaze as he raised his sword at him. He shuddered and frankly said, "Brother Xiao, you probably don't understand the lethality you wield when you're filming."
The others nodded in agreement: "Indeed."
That's the truth.
Xiao He: "..."
Well, you're not the first victims anyway.
"Then I'll treat," Xiao He said. "It's my wrap party tonight, come celebrate with me!"
"No problem."
The others readily agreed.
After spending some time with them, Xiao He found that the main actors in the crew were relatively normal, and there were no awful characters among them.
As for the others, perhaps the bad apples in the crew have already been kicked out, or perhaps it's because the set has been almost entirely surrounded by producers lately, so those with ulterior motives don't dare to do anything anymore. Therefore, the overall atmosphere is still very harmonious.
It was now November. While Xiao He and his team were working hard on "Cang Yue Jie," the hotel had been thoroughly investigated and the entire building was sealed off. The amount of hidden cameras the police found inside was shocking. There were many ways and angles of concealment that were rare on the market and almost impossible to guard against.
After inspecting the hotel rooms, the police even planned to create a separate course to compile the data and develop a new anti-spy camera tutorial.
Of course, there's much more to this story, requiring further investigation. It involves people, umbrellas, objects, and events that encompass a large part of the industry. What Xiao He has only briefly investigated is just the tip of the iceberg; much more remains hidden, beyond his reach—the power struggles of others.
The entire news report was written by Zhou Junhao, who was still hospitalized. As expected, his news report was like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar.
The topic remained on the trending list for almost half a month, while, unnoticed by many, another group of people quietly lost their jobs...
However, Zhou Junhao no longer paid attention to these things.
At that time, Zhou Junhao really thought he was going to die, so he didn't hesitate at all when he swallowed the memory card.
When they checked him again, Zhou Junhao looked truly pale and sickly.
In such cases, most hospitals do not recommend a direct cesarean section.
Zhou Junhao had put the memory card in a plastic bag beforehand, so after the hospital took an X-ray, no safety hazards were found. In addition, his internal organs were not damaged, so the doctor recommended that he pull it out himself.
Thus began Zhou Junhao's long journey of scavenging manure.
Most importantly, he didn't have any internal problems, but he was badly injured externally. After his legs were reconstructed, he would need to use a wheelchair for a while, and one of his hands was also not very good, so he was in a sling. He only had his left hand, which he was not used to, left. It was a truly hellish situation.
Zhou Junhao had some self-respect and didn't want the caregiver to help him look for it. In the end, he could only sit on a small stool with a strong will despite his disability, waving his left hand and searching with chopsticks.
A few days later, when Zhou Junhao saw that familiar plastic bag, he finally burst into tears.
He didn't cry when he was beaten up.
He didn't cry even when he was about to be killed.
Seeing this thing, he felt a lump in his throat.
You're finally out! I've been waiting for you for so long!
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