Chapter 15: into the play

Pushing open the rust-covered shed door, a fist-sized glass greeted him.

Chen Yi subconsciously turned his body to embrace Chen Yaoyao, but did not dodge.

The glass fell on the back of his head and shattered.

The man sitting in the room just snorted and continued to swear: "Chen Yi, you little bastard, if you don't cook at noon, you want to starve me to death, right?"

Chen Yi silently took the broom by the door and cleaned the broken glass on the ground, "I'll do it right away."

The blood spread down the back of his head into his back, but he stood firmly in front of him, building a barrier for his sister.

Not a single step back.

The scene begins to twist, and when I open my eyes again, I'm on a dirty old sofa with pain all over my body.

In his line of sight, Chen Yaoyao raised his bruised arm carefully.

Today, he fought for Chen Yaoyao and a group of eleven- or twelve-year-old bear children.

He regretted being too impulsive.

But when Chen Yaoyao said slowly, "Brother... I'm sorry... I've caused trouble again...", he thought it was over again, and he just suffered.

He wanted to touch her head, but as soon as he touched the top of her hair, the scene twisted again.

This time still in the shack house.

Fourteen-year-old Chen Yaoyao was taken to his hometown by his stepfather, but when his stepfather came back, she was not by his side.

"Where's Chen Yaoyao?"

"Chen Yaoyao went to enjoy her happiness." The stepfather was flushed, "There is a big family in our village who wants to adopt her."

But who would adopt a child with dementia? Especially a girl.

He heard himself say in a trembling voice, "Did you sell her?"

The stepfather looked dodged.

Chen Yi stood in front of him, the sixteen-year-old boy was already a head taller than his stepfather, and he no longer had to fear this man.

"Say—" he gritted his teeth, holding back the blood in his throat, "who did you sell her to?"

The screen turns again.

Lying in front of him was a thin, skinny little sister.

She was naked and tied to the bed by an iron chain, her forehead was black and purple and covered with blood scabs.

When she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled at him as if she had never blamed him.

But he couldn't take her home.

Chen Yi sprinkled her into the sea and returned to the village.

The dumb who bought her from his stepfather deserves the punishment of the law, but the law can't let him get the punishment he deserves.

The crippled mute was weeping bitterly at his feet, presumably if he could speak, he would have repented a thousand times.

Chen Yi couldn't hear his inner repentance, he could only hear Chen Yaoyao crying.

He listened to Chen Yaoyao's cry, chopped up the man little by little, and finally threw it into the cesspool.

After packing everything up, it was the next morning when he got home.

My mother had gone to work, and my stepfather was asleep.

He walked into the room, picked up the pillow, and covered him tightly.

An hour later, a young man with a black backpack embarked on a road of no return to a foreign land.

It was a big dream, but it was so real.

Qiao Yu sat on the bed, unable to regain his senses.

Whether it's the mood of every moment or the feeling of killing people, it's really creepy.

She even thought she was Chen Yi.

This emotional agitation made it difficult for her to fall asleep in the next time, and her mind was full of the project just now.

All the emotions, guilt, distress, anger, grief... merged into a real Chen Yi.

"Brother Tong, do you have any sleeping pills?"

【Give you two. 】

【This is an exclusive gift for this project. 】

"…"

Almost when Qiao Yu appeared in front of Director Liu, he found out that Qiao Yu was in a wrong state, or it was too good.

There is no need for any extra action language at all, as long as she stands there, she is Chen Yi.

But one night, it was reborn.

The next progress was very smooth, and Qiao Yu's handling of this role was so subtle that even a small expression was made.

Director Liu has been in the industry for many years, but he has never seen many such actors.

Who would have thought that the gold master's father would put such a piece of treasure in it.

After the play, he also patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder specially, and gave her a very good reward, so that she could continue to maintain her state.

Qiao Yu just smiled, she knew what to say now, but she didn't want to talk much now.

The assistant sister was on the side and said some scenes for her.

Director Liu didn't care. Looking at Qiao Yu's expression, he roughly guessed that she hadn't appeared in the play yet. It was a good thing to be in the play. As a director, he couldn't ask for such a good actor.

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