The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Midnight in China, morning in America.

As a well-known film director, Adam received an invitation from the organizer of Huaguo's Fenghua Cup Photography Contest, hoping that he could participate in the scoring of the competition as a judge.Huaguo has a vast market that cannot be underestimated for movie studios, and foreign countries are trying to find ways to break into it. He has also opened a Chinese account in the past few years. From time to time, he uses a translator to interact well with netizens, and he happens to be free, so he naturally agrees.

He brewed a glass of iced Americano, clicked on the webpage, and first glanced at the cover of the work.

In order to attract the attention of the cover, the creator often chooses the most representative picture to put on it, and experienced people can often judge the level of the creator from this picture.

Adam browsed around and found that there were about five or six works that could attract his attention, and he was most interested in three works.

He clicked on the first one, which was roughly about the story of teenagers bravely chasing their dreams, about dreams, family affection and love. It was a very flattering theme. If the story was expanded, it could even make a successful commercial film.And the soundtrack is a stroke of genius, and this production can give half of the credit to the lively music.

Adam quit, remember the name of the main creator "wenleshui", and click on the video of "yyu" later.

Different from the previous one, Adam exclaimed as soon as he saw the picture: "Oh, the hometown of Huaguo."

Obviously starting from the perspective of the countryside, using line drawing to show the lives of poor people, the noisy loess land and the endless vitality, reminded him of the writing style of a certain writer who won the Nobel Prize in Literature in Huaguo, and he could feel this A person named "yyu" has strong empathy.

He breathed a long sigh of relief silently, marked this one, prepared to recommend it, took a sip of coffee and continued to the next one.

The cover takes the dark interior as the background, and a light leaks to shine on the table. On the table is a bright red apple that has been bitten off and oxidized.

Adam laughed and said, "Snow White's poisonous apple, let me see if it has any fatal attraction for me."

He clicked the play button, slowly froze his smile, and his eyes gradually became distracted. He felt that his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak at all. It was not until a long time after the end of the video that he spit out "My God".

He stood up, paced back and forth subconsciously, and finally took out his mobile phone to log on to the Huaguo social platform account.

Strangely, the attention paid to this game in Huaguo was beyond his expectation. Many people on his homepage were reposting the video. He carefully identified, there were "wenleshui" and "yyu", but the most It was still the boy named "wencha".

[Has anyone read Fenghua Cup's portfolio? If not, go and read it, Warm Tea No. 21!go! ]

[Is there a link, I'm so lazy]

[Thanks to blogger Amway for shocking my mom!Absolutely! ]

[Don't understand art, but I do see art! ]

Until the official account of the Fenghua Cup released the videos of each player one after another, Wen Cha's videos began to come into the public's field of vision.

A very straightforward story:

When I was young in the countryside, I was hungry and full, and my life was very hard, barely living.Suddenly, one day, he was told that he was not his parents or his biological parents, and he was taken back to his wealthy home, because he came too hastily, and there was no time to change his clothes, and there was a red apple secretly slipped into his pocket by his neighbor's grandma.

What follows is the short-lived brilliance of the video, the colorful neon lights of the bar, the indulgence of the gold cave and the vicious whispers, the cold violence that seems to be absent, and the shining fists.

The gray tone is already deeper, and the protagonist's perspective is gradually lowered, from looking up to looking up, like a mouse in the gutter, who has no choice but to fall.

On the day he died, the black and white tones were extremely gloomy, the white light inside the house was sunlight, and it was a sunny day outside the window.Knowing that his life has come to an end, the protagonist washes an apple tremblingly, bites half of it and puts it on the table.

The only bright color in the whole article, the apple is oxidized.

As the organizer said, art is for the public to see. From this point of view, this work has been very successful and has sparked heated discussions.

[Woooooo why did he die? This video made me feel so uncomfortable. I know what he did was wrong, but he wouldn’t just die like this]

[Being cold and violent by family members, being used by friends and being violent by classmates on campus, I am so desperate that I can’t survive, alas]

[It’s sad to be angry and angry. Some of the protagonist’s actions are indeed stupid, but I also have a very low self-esteem character. I can understand his choice]

[The most impactful work I have seen so far this year, thanks to the creator for the show s The little brother who starred is very handsome]

[Who is this little brother!He is so good!Eyes, nose bridge, lips, wrists, fingers, ankles!My old swan, everything is perfect, but there is no full face, I am so anxious! ]

[This work can be successful, the actor's role will be the icing on the cake, the bonus will be [-]%]

[Native dog ls irascible speech: Too hooked, are you catching me, wait for me, I'll take the bait right away]

Overnight, the organizer of the Fenghua Cup took advantage of the trend and bought a hot search to promote the competition.Wencha's video was far ahead, and the netizens who were attracted by the video took the initiative to become tap water, suppressing all the agents hired by Wen Leshui.

Inexplicably, Fenghua Cup, which had entered the public's field of vision as if it had rubbed off on metaphysics, became popular. Wen Leshui silently scrolled through the official website and Weibo, his face pale.

Edward sat across from him, pushed the lemon bubble water to him, and said with a smile: "Honey, your complexion is very bad."

Wen Leshui calmed down, stirred the drink with a straw, the lemon flakes from the bottom of the cup floated up, and the transparent cup became cloudy instantly.

"It is undeniable that Wencha is excellent." Edward lingered over the screenshots on the screen in admiration. Wencha's eyes were extremely decadent and extremely gorgeous, and they were the only bright colors in the faded picture.

He put his hand on the back of Wen Leshui's hand, the cold palm temperature made Wen Leshui slide past as if touched by the scales of a snake, he sighed softly:

"I thought you would win the championship, but it's not certain now. The American director Adam directly praised Wen Cha on Weibo. You know, he is quite charismatic."

There was an invisible joke in Edward's eyes, but his tone was still gentle and seductive: "It's okay, there is an old saying in China that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. It's just a pity..."

Wen Leshui, who had lowered her head, hurriedly raised her head and asked, "What's the pity?"

Edward smiled: "Your prizes in this competition will surprise you..."

Wen Leshui's agent said the same thing, but the agent was temporarily unable to find out what the prize was, and now Edward suddenly mentioned it.

"What is it?" Wen Leshui asked.

"I can't say it for the time being." Edward shrugged, his narrow and deep eyebrows showed an indescribable malice, "Also, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you now."

He stared closely at Wen Leshui's haggard face, and changed the topic: "Sorry, I was too straightforward. It's okay honey, the game is not over yet, I believe you must have a chance to come back."

Wen Leshui couldn't hear anything at all, his five senses seemed to be closed, and he felt the cold venom of the poisonous snake paralyzing his heart little by little amidst the pounding heartbeat.

Warm tea, you forced me.

Wen Rong has been following Wen Cha's competition secretly. From the preparation stage, Wen Cha has reported the progress of the work to him every day, allowing him to witness the completion of the work. Now he values ​​this competition more than Wen Cha.

In order to warm up the tea, Wen Rong picked up the long-abandoned circle of friends and forwarded it every day to call for everyone to vote. He really couldn't do the immoral thing that made the company employees have to clock in to canvass for his brother.

That's right, that wicked person is Wen Xingsheng.

He actually wanted all Wen's employees to vote for Wen Leshui, which was directly related to performance indicators. Wen Rong sternly refused his request, and the two father and son broke up again.

Unexpectedly, my younger brother struggled and climbed to No.1 with his own efforts.

Wen Rong was thinking what else could he do for Wen Cha?Reward him by buying him some presents and a car?Contact a PR marketing team?

To be honest, after watching the experience of the protagonist in the video, even if Wen Rong doesn't have much artistic talent, he always feels empty in his heart.And a woman like Xue Mei, who is sensitive and delicate, sensed something was wrong. The two discussed it together, and deeply suspected whether Wen Cha had been hurt in any way, and was unhappy staying in this house.

Their attitudes towards Wen Cha immediately became more cautious, and it was Wen Cha who discovered their situation first, and smiled and comforted them that art depends on imagination.

When Wen Cha said this, his eyes were as bright and soft as ever, but there was a bit of sadness in his words, which made Wen Rong feel that there might indeed be such a person who lived such a ridiculous and regrettable life.The protagonist stepped on his bottom line in many ways, but felt that no matter what, that person should not die like that without redemption.

He said: "We can find opportunities to pay homage to him."

Wen Cha stared at him, with a surprised and understanding smile, and said "En".

Zheng Mingzhong harassed him on WeChat: [University of Wenzhou, our younger brother got good grades, are you happy?Come out and play a game if you are happy. ]

Zheng Mingzhong fell in love with playing poker recently, he didn't have the guts to go to Qi Xiuzhu to play, and he didn't have time to warm tea, so he could only come to Wen Rong.In addition, the branch he took over was about to cooperate with Wen's, and he became even more enthusiastic, which made Wen Rong tireless.

[No, no time. ] Wen Rong replied.

[Don't be so ruthless, my brother also told you to combine work with rest, why didn't you listen to him. ]

Zheng Mingzhong habitually holds chicken feathers as arrows.

Wen Rong was still cold: [Busy thinking about how to help him celebrate, those who don't have a younger brother go away. ]

Zheng Mingzhong didn't reply for a long time, and it seemed that his flag had died down. Wen Rong rest assured to search for gifts for relatives in the emotional column of the forum.

About half an hour later, the message board suddenly flickered frantically, Zheng Mingzhong's messages popped up one by one, Wen Rong opened them impatiently, but gradually his expression became serious.

[Look at Weibo! ]

He didn't even need to click on the trending search, the big data captured by the system had been automatically pushed to him, it was a short video.

The video is a bit blurry, and it can be seen that it is a candid shot taken from a long distance. There are two protagonists, and one of them is his younger brother.

With a cold face, Wen Cha pushed the man into the sink, but the man begged desperately for mercy, but Wen Cha remained indifferent, with a cold expression on his face.

The title is well versed in traffic passwords, which is shocking at first glance:

[The works are opposed to school violence, but in reality they implement school violence, and they are right and wrong. C big media is warm tea. Is human blood steamed buns delicious? ]