I'm not popular, it's all your fault no matter what.

When Ji Miao was finished, the movie was about to start, all the lights in the auditorium were turned off, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

I recalled it carefully... Uh, my seat seems to be number 9 in row 15?

Ji Miao counted down the rows, and finally reached the ninth row. He tried to walk in, but the people who had already sat down had to shrink in as much as possible to make room for him to walk.

Ji Miao broke into a cold sweat, as if she could feel the dissatisfaction of the people around her.

"Sorry sorry, excuse me." After he almost tripped and said this sentence, he finally heard Cui Yan's voice: "It's slow to die, hurry up and sit down."

"Yeah." Ji Miao felt relieved.

After sitting down, the movie curtain was still not lit up. Ji Miao took the Coke Cui Yan handed over. He fiddled with the straw and didn't drink it. When he turned his head, he saw a big bucket of popcorn in the middle, and he could vaguely smell it. A sweet caramel aroma came.

Ji Miao could see Cui Yan's side face through the popcorn. Although it was blurry due to the dim light, his mood suddenly became very happy.

Aware of the abnormally high emotions of the person beside him, Cui Yan was a little puzzled: "Does watching movies make you happy like that?"

"Ah, I don't know why, but I just want to laugh all of a sudden." Ji Miao took off his mask and said with a smile, relying on the fact that no one could see his face clearly.

Cui Yan shrugged his shoulders, saying that this was probably because the legendary second-handed youth had more fun.

The projector suddenly turned on, and Cui Yan was already ready for a wave of commercials, but a handsome and extraordinary face appeared on the screen.

The appearance of this face immediately caused a small scream from the vast majority of the audience.

The man on the screen glanced at the camera lightly, his arrogance was abnormal, but although this aura was fierce, it was not hard to look directly at, but it had a fatal attraction, which made people unable to help but pay attention to his every move.

This is also one of the reasons why Wen Ting was jokingly called "Emperor Wen".

This glance made the audience in their seats quiet down instantly.

"Because the director insisted that I say something here, so I'll just say it here." Wen Yu lowered his eyes slightly, his long and curled eyelashes cast a small shadow on Ruyu's face, and his pretty lips were slightly shaped. Moving, what he spit out was indeed an astonishing news.

"A week later, the filming of "Dragon Scales" will officially start. If you are interested, just wait."

After saying this, Wen Yu's originally expressionless face suddenly showed a proud yet confident smile. This action not only caused the audience to scream again, but also made Cui Yan in the audience shudder. startled.

... He has the urge to become a fan.

At such a moment, Ji Miao next to Cui Yan was extremely calm. Before Cui Yan came, he was puzzled, and suddenly saw a change in the screen, Wen Qi's impressive face disappeared, and then... the trailer ? !

——At the bottom of Baishan, there is a dragon singing.

The faint sound of the dragon chant hit the soul through the sound, making everyone tremble uncontrollably.

The picture unfolds slowly, under the maple forest that is as red as blood in the mountains, there is a young girl playing the flute.

The sound of the flute was clear, and the girl suddenly raised her hand and threw the flute out. When the screen turned, the thrown flute was caught by someone, but it turned into a rolled up bamboo slip. Her slender fingers caressed the bamboo slip. Moved, a handsome face smiled at the audience, the man in white was standing in the hall, suddenly loosened his fingers, and the bamboo slips unfolded to the ground.

The unfolded bamboo slips turned into a picture scroll, and then one character after another was drawn out in turn. The scene was shot so beautifully that almost everyone was attracted unconsciously for a while.

…Except for Cui Yan.

When Cui Yan saw the man in white with the bamboo slips, he almost yelled - isn't this Ji Miao? ! ! !

Distorting his face slightly, Cui Yan took a deep breath, and immediately realized why the guy next to him suddenly wanted to watch a movie so urgently, because he wanted to watch the trailer of his role.

But this crew is too poor... At least give the actors a movie ticket, right?

Crew: Obviously someone put the movie tickets in the washing machine and stirred them with the clothes, so we don't take the blame for it.

But I have to admit that the scene when Ji Miao just came out really surprised him.

Of course he will never say it.

Turning her head to look at the person next to her, she saw that Ji Miao was concentrating on looking at her part of the camera, her eyes sparkling, she didn't notice Cui Yan's gaze at all for a moment, Cui Yan raised her eyebrows, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

When Ji Miao finally finished watching his clip and turned around contentedly, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and he couldn't help shaking and quickly looked at the source of his fear.

Cui Yan glanced at him indifferently: "When did you go to shoot the trailer."

Although Zuiyan ended with a full stop without any ups and downs, Ji Miao's beast-like intuition told him that the person beside him didn't seem to be in a good mood. If he answered perfunctorily...he would definitely regret it.

"Uh... just not long ago..." Ji Miao's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and she lowered her voice and approached Cui Yan:

"It was Sister Jiang who asked me to audition. I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect it to be true... After the results came out, Sister Jiang told me to keep it a secret, so I didn't tell anyone, including you, Yanda... "

"Okay, I see." Cui Yan said softly.

The unhappiness disappeared suddenly, because just now he suddenly realized that there is nothing wrong with Ji Miao not telling him about it, after all, neither of them is the other's so-and-so, and Cui Yan will not rely on his friendship with Ji Miao. Inflated, thinking that he has the power to get involved in everything.

Seeing that Cui Yan's tone returned to normal, Ji Miao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a little joy: "To be honest, I really didn't expect that I would be able to join the same crew as Emperor Wen! It's like a pie fell from the sky." To be honest, I still feel like a dream when I think about it these days..."

Seeing that he had a tendency to chatter, Cui Yan quickly interrupted him: "I understand, Pei Qianling's reaction to getting SSR in that Onmyoji game is similar to yours."

Ji Miao: "Uh..." In fact, he is also playing that game, but he is already at the advanced level_(:3J∠)_

People are tough.

Withdrawing the words, Cui Yan thought a little bit in his heart.

Because of the influence of a perverted/perverted science popularization all year round, he also somewhat understands that Ji Miao has hit a big luck this time.

Ji Miao, I'm afraid she's about to become popular.

However, thinking back to what Ji Miao said at that time that he wanted to withdraw from the circle, Cui Yan felt a little worried-by then, would Ji Miao be able to easily withdraw from the circle?

His thoughts turned quickly, the blink trailer had come to an end, and what finally appeared on the screen was a pair of golden dragon pupils.

The dragon pupils slowly closed, and two large ink characters emerged—"Dragon Scales".

After the preview ended, there was a silence in the auditorium.

Some people realize that they have held their breath just now without realizing it.

Most of the people who watched the trailer felt a tumbling in their hearts-why is it really good to put such a hot trailer in front of a literary romance movie! !Now they have the urge to rush to the filming of "Dragon Scales" and grab the director's neck to urge the director to update, okay? ! ! !

Amidst the turmoil, the film officially started, but I am afraid that few people are still focused on it. When Cui Yan was thinking about how the film crew would make such a low-level mistake, a string of small notes called him back. With force, Cui Yan raised his head to look at the curtain, and the camera above was shooting a remote villa. As the camera zoomed in, the music became louder and louder.

The camera enters the interior of the villa, under the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a thin young man is playing the piano.

Cui Yan: It seems a bit pretentious.

However, this thought did not last for a second. The originally rhythmic and brisk piano sound suddenly became crazy. On the young man with the piano.

"Do——" the piano sound stopped abruptly, the young man bowed his head for a while, and the camera zoomed in a little bit, the hearts of the audience couldn't help but be lifted a little bit, curious about the young man's front.

Cui Yan pursed his lips.

...He suddenly had a strange premonition.

Finally, the young man's face faced the camera, but everyone couldn't help gasping when they saw his expression.

What kind of expression is that?

Bitterness, melancholy, and bitter love are mixed together. Such heavy feelings make people almost suffocate. However, the next second when he looks at the camera, the young man suddenly shows a surprised expression, as if he has been groping in the dark for a long time It was like seeing the light suddenly, and it gave people a faint smell of moths rushing to the flame.

Caught off guard, the audience who were still hooked by the trailer of "Dragon Scales" were instantly immersed in the movie.

This is where Wen Qi excels.

The characters he plays can easily bring the audience's senses closer, and empathize with the protagonist, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

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The movie lasted almost two hours.

When they walked out of the cinema, the expressions of Cui Yan and most of the audience were still a bit erratic.

... To be honest, it was the first time he saw such a "romantic literary film"... By the way, how did this kind of thing get labeled as a romantic literary film! !

This is obviously a horror movie, okay? ! !

Cui Yan finally understands why Wen Qi is the only one in the trailer, because he is the only one in the whole movie! !

He is the hero, the "heroine" is him, and the supporting role... is also him! !

The plot of this movie can be summed up as follows: a young man with schizophrenia falls in love with his sub-personality, but he doesn't know that he is schizophrenic, so he staged a whole scene of searching for himself in a remote villa+ It's a good show to scare yourself... what the hell! ?

Thinking back to the dark and frightening ending, Cui Yan wanted to shake the head of the reviewer to see if there was a sound of the sea in it—throw this kind of thing to me. Thank you in the category of horror and suspense!

With a dark face, Cui Yan suddenly noticed that Ji Miao did not follow, but when he looked back, he found a commotion behind him.

"Ah, it's Ji Miao!!!" There came a scream that could pierce one's eardrums.

Cui Yan: "......"

This unlucky boy.

After weighing it up, Cui Yan decisively took out his phone...to call the police.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to find the police. When Cui Yan was about to dial 110 to inform the police to evacuate the crowd, he saw four or five missed calls on his phone's incoming call notification.

It was Wen Guangbo calling.

When he was watching a movie before, he set the phone to silent, hoping there was nothing urgent.

Cui Yan frowned and called back, only to hear a mechanical female voice on the other end of the phone——

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area...Sorry...."

Not in service area...?

With the current technology, telephone lines basically cover all parts of the country, and it is extremely rare that they are not in the service area.

Is it possible that Wen Guangbo went to the deep mountains and old forests where no shit is happening on a whim to experience the life of survival?

Looking at the missed calls lined up on the phone, Cui Yanxin said how could this be possible.

He faintly smelled an ominous breath.

After trying to call back several times but all showed that the subject was not in the service area, Cui Yan had the idea of ​​calling the police, but it was denied in the next second-it would take 48 hours to report the disappearance, and it would be useless for him to go now.

Cui Yan, who couldn't figure out what to do, could only write down the matter silently in his heart, and planned to call Wen Guangbo in a few hours. If there was no news tomorrow, he would check it out by himself first. .

Cui Yan didn't notice that he already regarded Wen Guangbo as a very valued friend without knowing it.

**

**

In a hurry, Wen Guangbo chose the fastest train to go home.

The road went very smoothly. When he hurried home, he saw the familiar building with mixed feelings.

He couldn't help recalling some past events, whether it was the few happy memories or the sad memories that occupied most of the memory, he just wanted to let out a deep sigh.

Walking to the front of the house, he could see a small graffiti on the wall next to the door that would be ignored if he didn't pay attention, and he immediately felt familiar.

Wen Guangbo took out the house key from his wallet, which he kept carefully all the time, but he hesitated when inserting the key into the lockhole.

Probably what is called the feeling of being close to home is at work.

Thinking of his elder sister who was still bedridden at home, Wen Guangbo didn't care about continuing to be hypocritical at such a time, and resolutely opened the security door with the key.

"...Sister? I'm back." Taking off his shoes after entering the door, Wen Guangbo took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet by the door and put them on. He glanced at the fine dust on the ground. He remembered that his sister loved to keep the house clean. Cleaning is spotless.

In this way, the worry in my heart was even heavier.

Wen Guangbo put down the bag in his hand and walked quickly to the bedroom where his sister was. As soon as he saw the person on the bed, his eyes turned red.

Even if he didn't lift it off, he could still feel how skinny his body was under the quilt... His sister was still healthy and energetic during the last video call, what disease made her...? !

Wen Guangbo thought of the diseases that doctors are still helpless in this era.

His heart was throbbing, and it was throbbing with pain. When Wen Guangbo got a little closer, his sister who had been sleeping suddenly woke up.

"... Guangbo? You... why are you back?"

The thin woman struggled to open her eyes, the fatigue in her eyes couldn't be concealed, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Wen Guangbo didn't say anything, but held Wen Yulan's hand silently. When he held her hand, he felt the thin finger bones wrapped in a thin layer of skin, and felt very sad for a while. .

"...Sister, why didn't you tell me when you were so sick?"

Wen Guangbo was a little angry at first, but if Wang Po hadn't informed him about Wen Yulan's concealment, he might still be in the dark, but when she saw her sister's appearance, there was only distress in her heart.

Anyone who has seen Wen Yulan's previous appearance will probably not believe that the person on this bed is the same person as her.

Her once beautiful and moving set off her current desolation.

The author has something to say: I am very moved to see so many little angels supporting the scumbag author and anti-theft scumbag author!Love you guys! (╯3╰)

In other words, I want to complain about Jinjiang's anti-theft system, why, as an author, what I see when I open it is also anti-theft!And you can't buy it yourself! . _.

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读者“吉”,灌溉营养液+102017-03-1218:33:29

Thanks to the above little angels for contracting and feeding! ! ! Mua~

PS: I'm going to cry because of my stupidity... The scumbag author thought that he would change the list tomorrow and found that he was still 9000 words away, and he was almost scared away. After typing crazy words, he realized that today is Tuesday... Fell! ! !

Due to the severe psychological trauma, the second watch was in vain [paralyzed

...So forgive me for the sake of 4000 words in this chapter【Get out of here】【Actually, I can’t stand the new chapter with less than 3000 words】【← Obsessive-compulsive disorder attack