Quick Transmigration: The host is super good!

Chapter 92: 8th Line Forced to Death 19

As he said this, he was about to hold Shen Yuan's hand, but she dodged him in disgust.

But Director Chen was not angry but happy, smiling so hard that his teeth almost popped out: "Okay, okay, that's how I feel. You are Feng Ming Ben Feng, this role belongs to you!"

Soon Chen Yuan had a new script in his hands. Feng Ming was a supporting character who rarely appeared in the play. He was highly skilled in martial arts and had a mysterious background. He always saved the protagonist from danger and left afterwards. He played the role of a pretentious person very well.

[Wow! This role is played by the host, isn't it a true performance?] 295 was talking on the side, [Expressed face, ridiculously strong, few words, full of momentum, it's simply tailor-made for you!]

Although Chen Yuan also felt that he should be able to play this role well, the little idiot's words were really unpleasant to hear. He seriously doubted that it could survive until now because it was lucky enough.

Arguing with it would lower her IQ. Shen Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to this little thing and tried hard to figure out the script... Actually, there was nothing to figure out. 295 said something very right. She just needed to act naturally.

The subsequent filming went smoothly. After the filming was completed, she packed up and went home, and decided not to film again in the future.

No one is perfect, and one must accept one's own shortcomings. She is indeed not cut out for acting, so there is no need for her to argue with her own shortcomings.

295: (﹁﹁) ~→It seems that the big villain was scared by the director’s scolding.

However, contrary to her expectations, when the drama was broadcast, she became a legend with this role. Feng Ming became the white moonlight in the hearts of countless people, and no one could perform the essence of a similar role anymore.

It's true... an accidental planting of willows will lead to a forest of trees.

Later, Shen Yuan concentrated on running the studio. Although she didn't want to make movies, she was willing to protect those who had dreams of becoming actors.

Since the company never oppresses its employees, nor does it require them to do anything shady, and the boss has sufficient funds, there is never a shortage of work.

The happiness index of its artists is very high, and few of them terminate their contracts after the expiration of the contracts. Gradually, the studio grew and became one of the top entertainment companies in the country.

As one of the earliest people to follow her, Tang Yi made a fortune and often told people that the luckiest thing in his life was meeting Luo Yiyue and choosing to believe in her when she was in the most difficult time and to open a studio with her.

Mother Luo was brought to City A long before Chen Yuan finished filming his first movie. She lived a comfortable life and lived without any disasters or illness until she was over 80 years old, and then she closed her eyes peacefully.

After fulfilling the original owner's last wish, Chen Yuan entrusted the company to Tang Yi and began traveling around the world. He left the small world only after he had seen enough of the scenery in various places.

***

"You damned bitch, how many times have I told you to watch the children and not let them go to the river to play? You ignored my words all day long, and now you've caused a big disaster, haven't you?"

As soon as Chen Yuan entered the small world, he heard a voice outside yelling angrily. From her hoarse voice, it could be heard that she was old, but she was full of energy and looked quite strong.

"I am such a miserable old woman! How could I marry such an unlucky wife like you? You can't even fart when you are beaten with three sticks all day long, and you can't even take care of the kids. Tell me, what's the use of you?"

"Mom..." another younger female voice pleaded softly, "Please don't scold me. I really locked the door before I left. I don't know how the children ran out."

"Bullshit! You unlucky woman, you dare to lie to me? When I came back, I saw the door was wide open. You did something wrong and you still don't admit it. Do you believe me, I will ask my second brother to divorce you?"

“No, mother…” The woman started crying out of fear. “I know I was wrong. I…I…Maybe I forgot. I won’t dare to do it again…”

"Smelly bitch..."

The scolding and begging gradually became quieter. Shen Yuan glanced at the two children lying beside him, whose breathing was still stable. He closed his eyes and began to receive memories.

This is an ancient dimension. The person who made the wish is named Ding Xiaocui, an ordinary little village girl from Tonghua Village who just turned ten this year.

Her grandparents had two sons and two daughters. The eldest son, Ding Yan, who was her father, had a daughter and two sons. Her younger brothers were seven and three years old respectively.

My second aunt married in the next village and seldom came back. My third uncle has a son and a daughter, the older one is six years old and the younger one is four years old. The younger aunt is sixteen years old and has already been engaged. She will be getting married in two months.

The Ding family was an ordinary family in that era. Although they were not rich, they lived better than most families in the village because their family members were down-to-earth and hardworking.

But since last year, the family suddenly started to have bad luck. First, Ding Yan, a carpenter, accidentally injured his hand. He spent a lot of money on treatment and it took several months to recover.

Soon after, Uncle Ding, who worked as a waiter in a restaurant, was fired because he offended a customer. He had to return home to farm, and the family's income suddenly dropped significantly.

After that, accidents happened to family members one after another. One person sprained his foot, another fell and hurt his leg, or accidentally broke his waist, or cut his hand.

Anyway, all kinds of bad luck keep happening one after another. Although they are not fatal, the endless injuries are not only annoying, but also hurtful to the wallet, making the whole family very distressed.

Old Mrs. Ding thought her house might be possessed by evil spirits, so she gritted her teeth, spent a lot of money, and invited a Taoist priest to perform a ritual, but unfortunately it had no effect.

The bad luck in the family continued and gradually escalated. Just today, the whole family went to work in the fields, leaving only Aunt San at home to take care of the children.

On the way, an old lady from the village came to ask her for help. Aunt San hurriedly told the children to stay in the house, locked the door, and followed her.

As a result, when Old Mrs. Ding came back to get something, she found the courtyard door wide open. Only the two little ones were sleeping on the bed. The three older children and the three daughters-in-law were nowhere to be seen. She was so scared that she screamed at the top of her voice.

When Third Aunt heard the noise and rushed back, she was also frightened. She called the villagers to look for her and finally found the person by the river. In the end, they only rescued the two children, and the original owner lost his life.

Although the two cousins ​​survived, they were so frightened that they became a little dazed and couldn't explain clearly what had happened. Everyone thought they were just playful kids who got into trouble.

Aunt San blamed herself for not taking good care of the child. A few days later, she rolled down the hillside in a daze and hit a rock. When she was found, her body was cold.

Later, before her marriage, her younger sister-in-law was raped by a gangster from the neighboring village. She was so depressed that she hanged herself. Ding Yan fell and lost his life while repairing a roof for someone. Ding's wife was washed away by the water while washing clothes. Uncle Ding was killed by a wild boar.

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