Chapter 698: Yu Qing's Live Broadcasting Room
In the next part of the movie, Huo Linger's mobile phone screen is directly used to show their conversation.
Huo Ling'er: "My master said that there is no way forward at the end of martial arts."
Feng Yuxiu: "I'll go and see for myself."
Huo Linger: "You are a lunatic."
Feng Yuxiu: "Each, each other."
Huo Linger: "I'm not crazy."
Feng Yuxiu: "If you're not crazy, how can you hold the alchemy? Every master of alchemy is a paranoid lunatic. If you are not crazy, you can't survive."
Huo Linger: "Don't use your experience to speculate on others."
Feng Yuxiu: "Hehe. Stop talking nonsense, time and place."
Huo Linger: "Aren't you afraid that I will lay a net to surround and kill you?"
Feng Yuxiu: "Don't forget, we fought each other before."
Huo Linger: "So?"
Feng Yuxiu: "So, we talked with our fists. I understand you. Today you said that those people were not brought by you, and I immediately believed it. I understand how sincere you are in martial arts, just like me."
Huo Linger: "But I want to give an explanation to Master, and I want to give an explanation to the Chen family."
Feng Yuxiu: "If you win against me, you will naturally have an account. If you lose, you don't have to explain to anyone."
Huo Linger: "Emoji pack."
Feng Yuxiu: "... When you recover from your injury, tell me the time and place."
...
Wang Qi stood up on crutches, ready to go to the bathroom.
After finally watching this paragraph, she felt that she could leave for a while, without worrying about not being able to keep up with the plot.
But as soon as he stood up, the picture on the screen changed.
A close-up of a pair of eyes appeared.
Those eyes can be said to be very beautiful, but... Wang Qi can't tell, she always feels that there is something hidden in those eyes, which makes people shudder.
In fact, the eyes are not vicious, sharp, bloodthirsty, perverted, malicious, etc. It can even be said to be calm.
But there's just something uncomfortable about it.
is crazy. She suddenly realized.
That was some kind of madness and paranoia.
This person looks calm, but he is actually crazy, completely different from normal people.
Then on the screen, the camera zoomed out, revealing a face, upper body, the whole person, and the background around the person.
As expected, the person was Feng Yuxiu. He took off his hood and sat on a dilapidated sofa. On the coffee table in front of him was a night of steaming noodles. Behind him was a mottled wall that looked old. up.
Feng Yuxiu carefully stirred the noodles with chopsticks, his expression focused as if he was thrushing his lover's eyebrows.
The camera continues to zoom out, and you can see the entire residential building. This is a dilapidated four-story building. If you draw a red circle on the side of the small building and write "dangerous" or "demolition" inside the circle, it will definitely There is no sense of violation and.
Feng Yuxiu's home is on the second floor.
Then came the voiceover, a voice obviously belonged to Feng Yuxiu, he was talking to a woman.
He called her "Wen" and she called him "Brother".
Judging from the content of the conversation, they are husband and wife.
While slurping noodles, Feng Yuxiu was talking about his several battles, but he only said that he won, not that he killed people, and he didn't describe the thrilling part.
The voice of "wen" was full of worry, telling him to pay attention to safety and not to duel with others.
I just hope he's safe and sound.
Feng Yuxiu smiled and said that he was very careful about his own safety and that nothing would happen.
The camera is shown inside the house again, and a very short shot of Feng Yuxiu's wife who is busy in the kitchen,
It was a plump young woman with a fine profile.
Then the camera was shown to Feng Yuxiu, who was taking out a piece of wood after eating noodles, and was carving.
This time Hemingway finally gave him a fleeting close-up shot of the engraving in his hand, and it could be seen that Feng Yuxiu was engraving a young woman.
Wang Qi felt a sense of disobedience.
In your own home, next to your wife, carve a woman? What's wrong with Feng Yuxiu?
Could it be that he fell in love with Huo Linger and was carving Huo Linger?
Not right, because before challenging Niu Baoguo and before fighting Huo Linger, Feng Yuxiu was also carving.
Wang Qi suppressed her doubts temporarily and continued to watch.
"Aren't you going to the bathroom? Why don't you go? If you don't go, you'll lose, and then treat me to chicken pot." Xiao Lifu reminded with a smile.
Wang Qi simply sat down and said in a low voice, "I'll go after reading this paragraph. Don't worry, this chicken pot meal must be AA. If you want to take advantage of me, there is no way."
"Let's see then."
After the carving was finished, Feng Yuxiu went to practice on the old, cracked balcony.
After he finished practicing, his wife kindly fetched hot water and wiped his face carefully.
Finally got a frontal shot of his wife, and Wang Qi recognized the actor who played Wen Xinran's best friend in "Those Years".
It is a young and beautiful girl.
It seems that this is a very warm scene, but a sense of disobedience is always lingering.
As for where this sense of disobedience came from, Wang Qian couldn't tell.
...
Yu Qing whispered to the phone: "How about it, it's exciting!"
There are endless bullet screens in the live broadcast room, and most people are complaining: "What kind of scumbag pixels are your live broadcast equipment? You can't see clearly at all! You only see groups of black shadows!"
"That can't be helped, this is a 3D theater, you just look at it blurry."
There are also those who understand a little bit, "The story feels good, but unfortunately it is not very clear. I have decided to donate a movie ticket tomorrow. This kind of movie is worth watching in the cinema, so I have to watch the 3D-IMAX version."
"Mr. Yu, you leaked his movie live at the premiere of Mr. Hemingway, aren't you afraid that he will settle accounts with you?"
Yu Qing raised her eyebrows: "He asked me to settle the score? It just so happens that I still have a debt to settle with him. Youth loss fee, love disillusionment fee, can he afford it!"
Fans who knew the cause and effect immediately sent out a dense barrage.
"Hahahaha! I support you to seek compensation from the sea slag!"
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Yu Qing whispered again: "Just now I was joking. In fact, I made an agreement with Hemingway. He agreed to my live broadcast. This is also to promote him."
After interacting with fans for a while, she said: "I want to talk about something personal with Hemingway, so I will suspend the live broadcast first, see you later."
Regardless of the pleas and curiosity of the fans, she ruthlessly pressed the stop button, got up and walked towards Du Caige.
"Um, I'm just typing to see."
"Can I see it by myself?"
"I can see it all."
"Silly girl, did you press the wrong key? Hahahaha!"
"No one is allowed to remind her! I want to see what private things she and Hemingway have to say!"
"Lucky, the management of the live broadcast room seems to have gone to watch the premiere live today, and now there is no management."
"The few people who have Yu Da Niu's phone number don't seem to be online."
"It's great! My heart beats so fast! I always feel that I can see a very exciting scene later!"
"You said they don't know how to drill into the bathroom?"
"How nasty! But I like the idea."
"I would also like."
"It's better not to, if something like this happens, Yu Da Niu is thin-skinned, she will commit suicide."
"Just kidding, if we really want to get to that point, we will definitely remind her."
...
"Come here." When Yu Qing passed by Du Caige, she hooked her fingers expressionlessly.
Du Caige followed obediently like a licking dog.
The two walked out of the theater, and Yu Qing said, "Is there anything to talk about?"
Du Caige said, "Come with me."
He led Yu Qing to the theater manager's office and closed the door.
He motioned Yu Qing to sit down and make tea by herself.
"Don't make tea, just boiled water is fine."
Du Caige searched, found two bottles of mineral water, and handed one to Yu Qing. "Why are you looking for me?"
"Let's chat casually." Yu Qing twisted the bottle cap, but couldn't open it.
Du Caige grabbed it and unscrewed it before handing it to her.
There was another barrage in the live broadcast room.
"Wow, so warm."
"It feels like they have a tacit understanding."
"Nonsense, they are 'you know my depth, I know your length' relationship, can they not have a tacit understanding?"
"Wait for me! I'm not in the car yet!"
"Young man, don't think about driving and driving all day long."
Du Caige smiled and said, "I haven't thanked you enough for the short matter."
"Come on, you're just talking verbally." Yu Qing gave him a blank look.
Du Caige glanced at her live broadcast equipment, and asked worriedly: "Isn't it live broadcast?"
Yu Qing said impatiently: "I'm sick so I'm broadcasting live at this time! It's closed early."
"Oh," Du Caige laughed, "At that time, in order to save Xiao Duan from the siege, you even released that kind of photo. It was a great sacrifice."
"Anyway, you only remember this period of time, and you won't remember my goodness after that."
"I will remember, I have a good memory. For example, I remember, you obviously have some more amazing photos, why don't you release them?"
"Why should I release it? Even if you are a fan, you can't release such a big benefit. The scale of those photos is too big! You are not shy, but I am."
Du Caige made a joke that was a bit too much: "Are you shy? How do I remember that you are very enthusiastic and easygoing."
Yu Qing glared at him dissatisfied: "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this? You teased me, and I chased after him regardless. Are you sure you can bear it?"
Du Caige was taken aback, and quickly shut up, not daring to talk anymore.