Gu Sang threw the finished lunch box into the trash can, then looked at the ancient man with a serious and cold look, and said word by word in a resounding voice:
"We need to look forward, but we must not forget our roots or our shame. Without the dedication and hard work of our ancestors, how could we have the peace and prosperity we enjoy today?"
"Filming these arduous and extraordinary stories will serve as a constant reminder to future generations to remember history and learn from it."
"Those who fall behind will be beaten. This sentence must be borne in mind by every descendant of the Chinese nation."
"History is bloody and full of indignation, but we should not shy away from these painful experiences. Instead, we must examine them correctly and make changes to make our country stronger and more prosperous, and more and more unshakable!"
"You're worried that seeing this will traumatize the children? That's overthinking it. Children can withstand much more than you think. They will remember that today's prosperity was won by countless heroic grandparents, and that their peace was forged with the blood and flesh of their ancestors. They will have faith in their hearts..."
War films are enduring.
Gu Sang watched the show on various TV stations when he was a child, and the older generation especially loved to watch it.
Gu Sang’s grandmother also liked to watch it, but as a child she got bored of war films after a few episodes. At that time, she didn’t understand how her grandmother could never get tired of watching it.
It was not until he grew older and learned about that period of history that Gu Sang finally understood that what they were watching might not be TV, but emotions, feelings, gratitude, and the vicissitudes of life they had experienced!
"Many, many years ago, the small country of Waipan dared to point at our people and call them sick men."
“And now.”
"We have used our strength to prove to the world what Great China is!"
Gu Sang's words awakened all the ancients.
They were silent.
Although the ancients did not experience such history, they could feel the misery of the war and the powerlessness of backwardness from Gu Sang's tone.
But in just a few decades.
Come back against the odds!
Our ancestors used blood and sacrifice, and tens of millions of lives to build a strong China!
Pei Changying pursed his lips and looked up at Gu Sang on the screen. His voice was hoarse and low, "If I fall behind, I'll be beaten? Sangsang, are you hinting at me?"
"I already know my mistake."
"Can you come back and continue to assist me?"
"As long as you come back, I'm willing to rule the country with you. Whether it's about the school you mentioned, or gender equality, or being together forever, I'll listen to you! This time, I won't get angry with you anymore, okay?"
Hearing these affectionate and even wishful words.
Gu Sang's face looked uglier than if he had eaten a dead fly.
Still in power?
She got goosebumps all over her body, and then she coldly said, "Pei Changying, I think you are still asleep in broad daylight. You even forgot how I died in ancient times!"
"Assist you in unifying the world?"
"Oh, then what?"
"You're going to turn against me and imprison me again?"
A trace of hurt flashed across Pei Changying's eyes. He pursed his lips and tried to explain: "It's not Sangsang, it was me before..."
"Enough! Your explanation is as hypocritical and cheap as your character! But the difference is that before, I had no choice but to support you, but now, I have thousands of options!"
"Pei Changying, your belated affection is really disrespectful!"
Gu Sang's words were so cold that there was no trace of mercy.
She really meant it! She really didn't give him any face!
There wasn't even a trace of affection in his eyes.
Pei Changying's affectionate eyes froze, he lowered his head, and clenched his five fingers tightly into his palms. At this moment, his desire to have Gu Sang come back to him soared to the sky!
"Sangsang, I—"
However, before Pei Changying could finish his next words, the screen in front of him went black.
Gu Sang, she, she actually shut down all the live broadcasts in the capital and the palace!
Anyway, Pei Changying has sent soldiers to guard the scene and prevent people from watching, so it would be a waste to continue the live broadcast, so as to avoid seeing Pei Changying's hypocritical face again.
Pei Changying stared at the air, his eyes filled with anger and possessiveness.
Time passes.
Soon it was time for the last scene to start filming!
"Gu Sang, let me tell you about the state you will be performing later."
"I heard you're a newcomer, so this might be difficult for you because it's a long take and it's hard to control. You'll need to..."
Filming is not like acting in a play, it is like telling a story step by step.
Instead, all the scenes are shot in one scene, and then the shooting is changed to another location or scene.
Gu Sang was specially called over by the director for instructions because the scene to be filmed in the afternoon happened to be Gu Sang's final scene.
The director was worried that as a newcomer, she might not be able to control her emotions well.
Gu Sang listened carefully to the director's explanation and had an idea in his mind of how to express this emotion.
"Okay, everyone take your positions!"
“Action!”
As these words fell, the ancient people guarding the live broadcast city raised their heads nervously, staring closely at the filming scene on the screen.
Here we come!
Here we come!
The history of the goddess shooting has appeared!
From the pupils of the ancients, one can see the dark dungeon where the half-dead Gu Sang is being dragged into a cell by the enemy.
Bang!
Gu Sang's body was thrown heavily into the cell.
Several prisoners in the cell rushed forward, turned Gu Sang over, and sniffed her breath: "Fortunately, this girl is still alive."
"Come on, everyone help carry the person over."
Several people carried Gu Sang to the straw mat beside the bed, and someone reached into the water tank outside, scooped up water and fed it to Gu Sang.
The prisoners had chains on their hands and feet, which made a rattling sound when they walked.
Their faces, bodies, and clothes were all covered with marks of whipping. The wounds on some people's faces had scabbed over, forming a crooked, extremely ugly centipede shape on their faces.
Gu Sang, who had completely immersed herself in the role of an actor, opened her eyes and saw several female prisoners like her, looking at her with concern.
"Sister Liu, she's awake."
Gu Sang opened her mouth, and the villagers who died for her flashed through her mind.
Her comrades, her classmates, her partners, and those sincere blind dates were all killed by the enemy!
"Why am I still alive?" Gu Sang, who was acting too hard, whimpered in pain, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes into his hair.
Her heart seemed to have been hollowed out.
Suddenly, she had no reason to live.
Why wasn't she the one who died!
"Girl, don't give up. Live strong. We must believe in the light."
"Look, our relatives were killed by the enemy. I came here to seek revenge, but I failed and was even arrested."
"Sister Liu is even more miserable. Her son, who can't even walk, was killed by the enemy—"
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