my crew is not human

Chapter 28
After the matter was settled, Li Xianyun and Ren Zhi left.

Ren Zhi was still confused along the way—why did I suddenly faint?Why did you still make meritorious service?
What about investors?
What the hell is going on here?
Ask Li Xianyun, Li Xianyun just gave him a stare - ask a fart, the investor has soared.

Thinking about the debts I still bear, I had no choice but to keep silent wisely.

Back home, Li Xianyun called Rong Dasheng to confirm that the rough cut had been completed. According to this progress, it is estimated that the post-production can be completed in a month, and then it is ready to go online for filing and submit to the platform. It will take two weeks until the official release. three months.

During this period of time, the issue of publicity must also be considered.

In fact, with Li Xianyun's work, there is no need to consider publicity, but considering his ambition is to set up his own film and television company, then he also needs to know something about publicity.

There is still about 20 yuan left in the budget. This amount of money is used for publicity and distribution, and it will not cause too much trouble. Li Xianyun plans to use his status as an author to promote a wave of promotion among readers, and it is best to attract a few other big fans. coffee author to help.

However, the online literature circle is actually very realistic, and no one will recommend it to you for no reason, unless you are already a big-name director, then you will take the initiative to help you for free.But at that time, you are no longer rare.

So Li Xianyun knew that in the end, he could only rely on his own fan base.

Come on, keep typing.

Early the next morning, Li Xianyun received a call from Sun Shi.

Case closed.

Li Shu has confessed to colluding with Wu Songhua to kill her daughter, and she has also explained the method of committing the crime, and she is now in custody.

However, Sun Shi did not make any meritorious service for this, but was criticized internally.

Sun Shi didn't care about that.

"By the way, Mengmeng's father..." Li Xianyun asked.

"Almost didn't tear up his ex-wife." Sun Shi replied: "You know? After that incident came out, Li Shu kept saying that it was her husband's responsibility and poured all the dirty water on him. Jiang Zheng almost closed himself because of this. I have never been able to forgive myself for leaving my child at home alone. It is only now that I finally understand... Oh, it is the one who wronged you who understands how wronged you are."

Li Xianyun could only sigh deeply.

At this moment, the UFO ghost talisman suddenly appeared.

Li Xianyun almost thought that a new ghost appeared in his home, but found a row of new writing on the UFO ghost talisman.

"Dream Curse."

Ok?
Li Xianyun was stunned.

Dream spell?Could it be...

A thought flashed through his mind, and he said, "By the way, where does Jiang Zheng live now? I want his address."

"What?" Sun Shi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "You don't want Mengmeng to meet her father, do you? You can't do that!"

"I just learned a spell, the dream spell, maybe it can be done through dreaming." Li Xianyun didn't hide it from her.

To dream?

Is this still possible?

Just learning?

Where the hell did you learn it?

Sun Shi simply stopped asking, thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you tonight."

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night.

deep.

The moonlight is bleak.

Jiang was sitting on the balcony, holding a can of beer and staring blankly at the dimly lit place.

Tears have dried, eyes are a blur.

The once painful memories were awakened again, and in a trance, he came to the scene of the blazing fire again.

He shouted, howled, and rushed into the fire, but was burned away by the fire again and again.

When the flames were left with ashes, Jiang Zheng felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart while holding his daughter's scorched body.

The world is collapsing and everything is turning gray.

It was as if the end had come.

Since then, he has fallen into great pain and self-blame, and his whole person has become autistic. He even had thoughts of contemplation, and he no longer wants to talk to others.

After a period of psychological rehabilitation, he finally got better.

But he didn't expect someone to tear open his slightly healed scar again today, and then ruthlessly sprinkle a handful of salt on it.

How could this be?
Why is this happening?

Tears fell from the silent face, Jiang Zheng threw the beer out suddenly, knelt down on the ground and wailed loudly.

The cry was shrill and desperate.

But there was no sympathy in return, only the angry and dissatisfied screams of the neighbors: "Why are you howling in the middle of the night? Why don't you let people sleep?"

The crying stopped abruptly.

Jiang was lying on the ground holding his throat, like a seriously injured bull, with a low growl in his throat...

There was confusion in front of my eyes.

He felt as if he was flying.

Flying under this night sky, and he stands in the sky of this city.

"dad……"

A crisp sound came from behind.

Jiang Zheng's heart trembled.

He looked back and saw a girl in red standing crisply behind him.

"Mengmeng!" Jiang Zheng shouted.

"Father!" Mengmeng yelled again.

She walked over step by step, and her white shoes stepped on the empty space, causing ripples.

When she came to Jiang Zheng's side, she hugged Jiang Zheng with her small arms.

"My baby..." Jiang Zheng wailed and knelt down: "Father, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, Dad, I'm fine now." Jiang Mengmeng gently wiped away Jiang Zheng's tears.

Tears on the back of her hand turned into a little bit of black smoke and dissipated.

The little girl's face turned slightly rosy.

She leaned her face gently against Jiang Zheng's and murmured, "Dad, I miss you."

Jiang Zheng wailed loudly: "Baby, Dad misses you too!"

So the father and daughter hugged each other like this, unwilling to separate.

Jiang Zheng didn't know if all of this was true or not, but even if it was a dream, he wanted to stay in this dream forever.

However, there is a moment of end.

Gently pushing Jiang Zheng away, Jiang Mengmeng dipped his fingers in his tears and drew a heart shape on Jiang Zheng's face.

Then she said tenderly: "Don't cry, Dad, I will draw a heart for you. If one day, you miss me, come to this place to find me..."

She whispered a few words in Jiang Zheng's ear, then backed away.

"No! Mengmeng!" Jiang Zheng yelled.

He wanted to catch up, but his foot was in the air, and Jiang Zheng suddenly fell from the sky.

"Ah!" he exclaimed.

Turning over and sitting up, Jiang Zheng found himself lying on the balcony.

It turned out that it was a dream after all?
I just dreamed about my daughter.

Jiang Zheng sighed helplessly.

Maybe it was the fulfillment in the dream, or maybe it was the crying that released the emotions, Jiang Zheng finally calmed down a lot.

He got up slowly, went to the bathroom, and wanted to wash his face.

Turning on the light and looking at himself in the mirror, Jiang Zheng suddenly froze.

On his face, there was a heart letter drawn by tears.

The moment he saw it, the tears turned into smoke and dissipated without a trace.

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PS: Let me declare that the idea of ​​this book comes from my own experience and whim, and I have not borrowed anyone's ideas, and there is no plagiarism.If someone else has written something similar to this before, it's just a coincidence, I haven't read it.

In addition, borrowing other people's ideas and plagiarism are two concepts. Don't know a plagiarism without knowing anything, and ask you to give evidence, but the quality of the author is not good.

Have a little IQ, don't talk about issues involving the bottom line of professional ethics, otherwise you will be asked for it if you get sprayed.

(End of this chapter)