Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 162 A hundred years ago [19] Master Jiang, your character design collapsed too much!

"What's the captain's name?"

Holden nodded and said, "It's too late."

"..."

Mo Qing, whose expression was originally loose, suddenly froze.

"Which two words?" Mo Qing heard no emotion in his own voice.

Hoss replied: "It's late, it's time."

Mo Qing only paused for a second: "How big is it?"

"This," Hoss thought for a moment, "I really don't know. Anyway, he's quite young, maybe in his 30s or [-]s."

The tense body relaxed, and Mo Qing leaned back, leaning his back against a wall.

After staring at it for three seconds, Mo Qing asked again, "Do you have any photos?"

"I don't have it here." Hoss wondered, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing."

Mo Qing felt that she was too sensitive.

Well time.

late.

It's the same person.

As Jiang Yan's bodyguard, Jing Shi has cooperated with Mo Qing several times, and every time he changed his name, he would use the name "Chi Shi".

But if he wants to live to the present, "one hundred" must be added in front of the "two or thirty years old".

Maybe they have the same name and surname.

Mo Qing didn't ask any more questions.

"After the captain disappeared, Goblin was frequently picked on by Wen Banling, but one of them was studying in the Imperial City, and the other was busy with missions. It was rare for them to meet several times a year." Hoss turned the topic back to Goblin on Lin.

Mo Qing said, "Understood."

Yancheng?

Mo Qing remembered that the headquarters of Sanming Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. was there, and she had always wanted to go shopping.

*
Another day off.

News came from the crew: they are going to start work again.

On this day, early in the morning, the sky was dark, and Mo Qing, Song Yiyuan, and Goblin yawned and drove the dilapidated car to the shooting location.

Still that house.

The three stopped the car.

"Three, good morning." Xiao Wu greeted them at the door with a smile on his face.

"morning."

Goblin responded.

Xiao Wu asked, "Have you eaten?"

Song Yiyuan replied: "I didn't have time."

"It's just right, breakfast is prepared for you." Xiao Wu greeted them and walked inside.

Although the enthusiasm is the same, the attitude is obviously different from the original one.

Two nights ago, although the three of them got nothing, the reaction speed of the three of them—especially Mo Qing, was really amazing, and many people believed that they were really capable.

After handing over the breakfast to them, Xiao Wu said with a smile: "I have to go to work first, and I'll leave it to you today."

After that, he left.

Mo Qing stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth and asked, "What are you filming today?"

"I asked for a schedule." Goblin took a bite of the fritters and took out a schedule. "The scenes are all here."

Mo Qing glanced at him.

Goblin made a move.

"You check out the places where these scenes are most likely to be tampered with." Mo Qing said, "Just stare at it for the rest of the time."

Song Yiyuan nodded: "Success."

They have to wait for each other to make a move.

In a passive state, you can only wait.

Waiting is a very patient thing.

Mo Qing has never been impatient, but when she entered the task state, she was exceptionally calm, hiding in the crowd all day long and guarding like an experienced guard.

However, on this day, the "second person" did not show up.

While waiting for nothing to do, Mo Qing watched the filming of the female lead Chu Yangyang and his double Jiang Ke, and found it quite interesting.

Chu Yangyang, in and out of the play, has two appearances.

In the play, he is stubborn, simple, and stubborn, but outside the play, he is arrogant and domineering, with his nostrils upturned, giving him a sense of superiority.

During the three days of rest, Chu Yangyang specially invited a wave of bodyguards from the Imperial City to protect her personal safety.

So, outside the play, no matter where Chu Yangyang went, there was a group of black-clothed bodyguards following her, all of them were well-trained and professional, and her diet and utensils would be checked.

Anyone who gets close to her will be closely watched.

I don't know, I thought she was on a secret mission.

Leaning on the railing, Mo Qing saw Song Yiyuan walking towards him, glanced at Chu Yangyang who was filming, and said, "You seem to know her."

"I've heard of it." Song Yiyuan glanced at him, "The family has some background, he's a spoiled child."

Mo Qing said, "I was followed by her bodyguards."

Song Yiyuan was surprised: "What are you doing staring at you?"

Mo Qing shrugged: "I don't know."

Her senses are sharp.

Ever since she came in, she has been stared at, looking in all directions, and she doesn't shy away from it.

They were all Chu Yangyang's bodyguards.

Song Yiyuan thought for a while, and said: "It should be you who played her role, and she knew about it. She is a child who is very jealous and possessive, so she must be thinking of you."

Mo Qing frowned.

"It's okay, don't provoke her." Song Yiyuan said, "The production crew is completely sealed, and all the entrances and exits are guarded, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will. Is it possible for that person to appear?"

Mo Qing raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the bodyguard guarding the door: "Yes."

Song Yiyuan wanted to ask.

Mo Qing looked indifferent, and said directly: "With their equipment, even if there are ten times more people, I can easily take the head of Chu Yangyang."

"Cough." Song Yiyuan coughed lightly, approached her slightly, and reminded in a low voice, "Observation period."

"……Oh."

Mo Qing seemed to have just remembered this.

Song Yiyuan rubbed his temples with a headache.

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "Still an observer?"

"..."

Song Yiyuan turned his head away.

Mo Qing's heart was like a mirror, and he continued to ask: "Is Goblin the same?"

"Then I don't know." Song Yiyuan said hastily.

"Ok?"

There was a little threat in Mo Qing's gently rising ending voice.

"Let's put it this way," Song Yiyuan sighed, and confessed frankly, "Basically, any member of the Eighth Base who comes into contact with you may become an observer. Even if they don't know your true identity."

"Oh. Shall I watch what I say and do?"

"I'm not kidding you." Song Yiyuan said, "You'd better pay attention."

Mo Qing's every move will become a factor in judging her danger.

This year, the observers who had contact with Mo Qing would write a diary, which is the original data.

In addition, after the end of the year, the observers will submit two reports, one is a record report without any emotion, and the other is their evaluation of Mo Qing.

Don't be too partial in the evaluation, otherwise it will be regarded as losing the observer qualification, and all records will be invalidated.

"Oh."

Mo Qing nodded slightly, but seeing the sloppy expression, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Don't conflict with her." Song Yiyuan raised his finger and pointed at Mo Qing, warning her seriously, "Tasks belong to tasks, this is not the same thing, you know?"

He is like the teacher of No. [-] High School again.

Mo Qing's eyes fell on his finger: "Take it back."

"..."

Song Yiyuan was silent for a second, then retracted his fingers.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, and the old god said: "I have to let the base see my true self."

Song Yiyuan gritted his teeth, hating that iron cannot be made into steel: "You just do it!"

He turned away.

Mo Qing stopped him: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Director Chen wants to ask you if you have any plans to enter the entertainment industry." Song Yiyuan paused, and when he mentioned this, he winked at her, "I said there is a small role that I can arrange for you."

Mo Qing said lazily, "No."

He refused straight away.

Song Yiyuan was not surprised, he made an "OK" gesture to her, waved his hand, and left.

*
evening.

It was getting dark.

Filming is suspended and the crew prepares for dinner.

Mo Qing, who had been observing on the second floor, came down from upstairs after receiving a message from Goblin that "dinner is ready".

However, as soon as she got downstairs, she saw a red shadow floating in front of her, blocking her way.

It is the leading actress Chu Yangyang.

She was wearing the costume that Mo Qing had worn before.

Behind her, followed by four or five men, all dressed as bodyguards.

aggressive.

"I heard that you played the role of me." Chu Yangyang raised his jaw and looked at Mo Qing with hostility.

The bodyguards lined up behind her.

It made her look like a domineering and domineering young lady in the old century.

Mo Qing raised his eyes: "Yes."

"Heh." Chu Yangyang smiled coldly, and mocked, "What are you, you dare to covet my role?!"

The arrogance on this girl's body was so arrogant that the flames burst into flames.

Mo Qing looked cold.

When she thought that the character based on herself was played by this girl, Mo Qing felt very unhappy.

Now, this girl took the opportunity to find fault with her.

"I don't like you." Chu Yangyang took a step forward and threatened, "I advise you to be more sensible, get out of your two handymen early, and don't be an eyesore here. Otherwise——"

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "What else?"

Her tone was cool.

Calm, calm.

He didn't mean to be intimidated by Chu Yangyang at all.

Chu Yangyang gritted his teeth and said slowly, "I have thirty bodyguards."

Mo Qing's tone was loose: "So?"

So?

The understatement of three words, like a fire, quickly aroused the anger in Chu Yangyang's heart.

What she hates the most is someone like Mo Qing who pretends to be calm.

Do your best.

Every time she saw such a calm mask, she wanted to tear this person's face apart.

"You are not needed here." Chu Yangyang was furious, and his voice became sharper, "My bodyguards can protect the entire crew, you are useless here."

Chu Yangyang put down his words: "If you are sensible, get out!"

Mo Qing asked leisurely: "What if I don't?"

"Go! Throw her out!"

Chu Yangyang shrank his pupils, glared at Mo Qing angrily, and ordered to the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguards were ordered to go to Mo Qing immediately.

They didn't take Mo Qing seriously from the beginning, so they relaxed their vigilance, and when the first hand reaching for Mo Qing was wrenched off, everyone was shocked.

They showed their energy.

Mo Qing sneered.

Several figures approached Mo Qing, but at the moment they approached, they suddenly felt an impact, and they were knocked to the ground one by one.

Chu Yangyang, who had finished the order and took a step back with his hips crossed, was waiting to watch the show, and his face froze suddenly when he saw this.

Her smile froze.

When Mo Qing approached her, she didn't react at all, she just felt her neck being grabbed, and her whole body instantly flew into the air, and when a sense of suffocation came, her back slammed into the wall hard.

She grabbed Mo Qing's hand in panic.

However, that hand was like iron tongs, motionless.

She opened her eyes, her eyeballs were wide open, and Mo Qing's face was reflected in her vision.

That face is so exquisite and beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, but there is no warmth, so indifferent that there is no emotion at all, the eyes looking at her are like looking at a dead thing.

Goblin: "Mo Qing!"

Song Yiyuan: "Mo Qing, let her go!"

Two voices followed.

Mo Qing tilted her head slightly, and saw Song Yiyuan and Goblin running over in panic, and then she coldly gouged out Chu Yangyang's eyes, and threw her hands aside.

Immediately, Chu Yangyang was thrown out like a kite with a broken thread.

She fell to the ground.

In the severe pain, Chu Yangyang only felt fresh air pouring in. She coughed and breathed, feeling the revival of vitality.

At the same time, the whole person could not stop trembling and trembling.

"you!"

Song Yiyuan hurried to Mo Qing's side, pointed at Mo Qing, and wanted to criticize education, but couldn't say a word.

It's useless to say anything!

Mo Qing did it on purpose!

Mo Qing ignored the panic and confusion around her, turned around, and walked towards the courtyard.

A group of bodyguards swarmed towards her.

When she walked through the eaves, a drop of water fell, and she just raised her head, the drop of water fell on the center of her eyebrows, and then gently slid down along the delicate skin.

She looked into the far sky, and said lazily: "The sky is going to clear up."

The bodyguards attacked her.

Thus, the entire crew saw a miraculous scene.

The bodyguard rushed towards Mo Qing, but Mo Qing was like a martial arts master in a martial arts novel, attacking and subduing the enemy, his slender figure handled it with ease, without being touched at all.

She fought all the way and walked all the way.

At the gate of the mansion, the last two bodyguards were kicked out and fell heavily to the ground.

A person landed at Jiang Ke's feet.

Jiang Ke had just quit his "stand-in job" and was holding the cash red envelopes from the film crew in his hand. After hearing the movement, he turned around and saw Mo Qing coming out of it.

Behind her, the ground howled.

It's the rolling bodyguard.

And, the sluggish crew members.

Song Yiyuan and Goblin followed Mo Qing closely, one expressionless and the other numb.

The bodyguard who fell beside Jiang Ke reached out to grab his trousers, but Jiang Ke didn't even look at it, he took a step forward as if casually, and stepped on the bodyguard's hand.

"what--"

The bodyguard let out a scream.

Jiang Ke tapped his palms with a red envelope, looked at the three of them, not surprised at all, just smiled.

Smiling lazily, but also understanding.

He asked, "Are you all unemployed?"

"what."

Mo Qing snapped back.

Jiang Ke handed over the red envelope: "Enough money has been earned."

Mo Qing reached out to take it, weighed it, it was quite thick.

"Enough is enough," she said.

"Get in the car." Jiang Ke put his feet away and pulled the passenger seat of a van, "I happened to borrow a car."

The two seem to have reached a certain kind of tacit understanding.

Goblin was very strange: "You have discussed it?"

Mo Qing: "No."

Jiang Ke: "Coincidence."

The two spoke in unison.

Afterwards, Mo Qing turned and walked towards the co-pilot.

At this time, the bodyguard whose hand was stepped on by Jiang Ke stood up suddenly, staggered forward, bent his body, raised his fist, and rushed towards Mo Qing, but the next moment——

Jiang Ke turned around and kicked him under the jaw with his knee, sending him flying.

Jiang Ke glanced at him coldly, turned around, and went to the driver's seat.

Goblin: "..."

Song Yiyuan: "..."

Mr. Jiang, your character design collapsed too much!

(End of this chapter)