Chapter 312: Five Hundred Thousand People Walking
The people of Sakura Country don't understand what this is doing.
I couldn't understand what they were singing.
All I can see is that it's quite lively.
The dust grew thicker and thicker, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.
Li Ergou was increasingly confused as to what was going on with the people in this troupe.
The Japanese soldiers were already angry and took out their guns.
At this time, Pei Qingsong took out a match, his eyes bloodshot, not caring whether he would die too.
"Even if we are just actors, the lowest class that everyone despises, we will never be those spineless traitors!"
The match was lit and there was a sudden and violent explosion.
This once popular opera troupe in Jiangcheng collapsed today.
Pei Qingsong was blown to pieces, but he still had a smile on his face.
When he was a child, his neighbor sister, who worked as a maid in a wealthy family, told him that the young master of the mansion went to the kitchen to sprinkle flour for fun today.
There was a fire in the kitchen at that time.
The result was a kitchen explosion.
At that time he thought that flour should be kept away from flames.
He gradually closed his eyes.
Pei Qingsong knew that he was an actor and was considered low class in everyone's eyes.
He is not of high status, but his knees are strong and his spine is not bent.
Perhaps the death of these little devils today and the sudden collapse of the troupe will be characterized as an accident.
Their names will not be recorded in later history books.
But they never regret their decision today.
…
After hearing this, Director Liu burst into tears.
Everyone present, except Gao Quan, had tears in their eyes.
That period of history is so heavy, so heavy that even just turning a page requires almost all of one's strength.
Everyone now understood why accidents had occurred so frequently on the set before.
Why is Pei Qingsong so angry?
"He has been asleep for so long that he doesn't know that our country has become strong now. No one dares to bully us as blatantly as before."
Huo Ning explained the reason.
Pei Qingsong didn't know they were filming a movie. He just saw that the Chinese were embroidered with a lot of Japanese elements and thought someone was a traitor.
That's why I was so angry.
I was so angry that I wanted them to be buried along with those who had died in vain.
Don’t encourage others to do good unless you have experienced their suffering.
People today have never experienced that tragic history, so naturally they cannot empathize with it.
They probably hated the Japanese pirates and those traitors as well.
But this hatred is meager.
Director Liu looked at Gao Quan with hatred, "You are such a traitor who volunteered to be a grandson of the Sakura Country people. You really deserve to die!"
Even after hearing such tragic past events, Gao Quan showed no remorse.
There wasn't even a trace of emotion in his heart.
Even when he was beaten into a pig's head, he still showed a haughty look.
"I am free to choose whatever style and elements I want to use!"
"Isn't it because you lack cultural confidence that you are resisting so much?"
"Isn't it because I'm afraid of being discovered? The things in Sakura Country are more expensive and beautiful!"
Director Liu: “???”
Everyone: “???”
Pei Qingsong became furious and hit him with the whip a few more times.
Huo Ning tried to hold back, but couldn't help it and kicked Gao Quan several times.
"Brain is a good thing, but you don't want to have it at all!"
Yes, it is the designer’s freedom to choose what elements he likes to use.
"If you were a stylist in a Sakura drama, no matter how many elements of Sakura Country you used, no one would say anything against you. In fact, many people would even praise you for your dedication."
"But you mixed Japanese style into Chinese costume dramas, and secretly did those little actions that were not presentable. Who should you hit?"
Everyone believed it, and Pei Qingsong took the whip and hit Gao Quan again.
The dirty words that he and his neighbors used to curse at each other during quarrels when he was a child reverberated in his mind.
"It's your own freedom to like eating shit. It's fine for you to poop as much as you want in the toilet, and you can poop while eating. But you mix shit in food and sell it to others under the banner of delicacies. If not you, who should die?"
Everyone: “…”
Although the words are rough, the logic is sound, but isn't it too rough?
Gao Quan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, "How dare you say that what I love is shit?!"
Director Liu: “?”
Good boy, you have a perfect understanding ability.
Huo Ning spread her hands and said, "If you think so, there is nothing we can do."
She no longer cared about Gao Quan, but said to Pei Qingsong: "I will send you to the afterlife. You deserve a better life. You shouldn't have accidentally fallen asleep for so many years."
Pei Qingsong waved his hands and smiled at her, "No need, being a ghost is good. I just woke up and want to look around."
He didn’t have the opportunity before, but now he really wants to see the beautiful rivers and mountains of his motherland.
Huo Ning nodded and handed him a peace gift.
"Well, if you get tired of wandering around and want to reincarnate, just burn this and the ghosts will guide you."
Pei Qingsong took the peace knot from her hand and said, "Thank you."
Before he went out to see the beautiful scenery of his motherland, he apologized to the crew members and actors who had been accidentally injured.
After Pei Qingsong left, Director Liu looked at Gao Quan, who was still curled up on the ground, and asked, "Master Huo, what should we do with him?"
Originally Pei Qingsong wanted to kill Gao Quan.
But he was stopped by Huo Ning.
It's not worth it to bear the consequences of human life for a traitor.
Huo Ning glanced at Gao Quan with disdain, picked up his phone and called the police.
Gao Quan thought that she not only had low taste, but was also ridiculous.
"What's the point of calling the police? The police can't control what patterns I put on my clothes."
Huo Ning tilted her head. "Who said I was reporting you for embroidering the five-seven-tongue pattern on your clothes?"
"You are seriously schizophrenic. You only remember that you are a famous stylist in the industry, but you don't remember that you are a spy, right?"
At first, she asked Director Liu to let Gao Quan go home, but she didn't really intend to let him go.
She wanted to report it later, after all, this guy was a walking 500,000-millionaire!
But Gao Quan was too greedy. Not only did he want to go to jail, he also wanted to get a beating for free.
Damn it, he succeeded!
Gao Quan's face turned pale, and for a moment he looked at Huo Ning as if he was looking at a monster.
The eyes of the staff present lit up.
Oh, five hundred thousand people walking!
Call the police!
After Gao Quan was arrested, the police did not leave out any clues and investigated him from head to toe.
As a result, we did find out something.
Following this network of relationships, several more spies were discovered.
Gao Quan was directly sentenced to fifteen years in prison.
Coincidentally, the prison where he was imprisoned was where the Japanese troops of Sakura Country were once imprisoned.
There, there are several of his dear Sakura fathers.
When they died, they became fierce ghosts due to their heavy resentment.
It’s just that there is a formation set up by a special department here, so they can’t escape, let alone do anything to the Chinese people imprisoned here.
but……
But Gao Quan seems to be an exception.
When those fierce devils saw Gao Quan, they felt that his aura was very friendly.
So everyone was eager to take over his body.
Gao Quan was haunted by the evil spirit every day, his health deteriorated day by day, and he died before he could be released from prison.
Because those powerful ghosts were involved in human deaths, they were directly strangled to death by people from the special department using high-level ghost-suppressing talismans.