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It is undeniable that Jin Junjie's acting skills are very good, no matter what supporting role or style, he can handle it just right.

"I recognize this thing."

On the screen, the elderly Saito played by Jin Junjie slowly picked up the top on the table, and with a slight turn, the top started to spin on the table.

"I've seen one before, many years ago, from a man I knew in a vaguely remembered dream."

The elderly Saito looked at the whirling top for a while, then slowly raised his head, looked at the man opposite him who was buried in his meal, and said slowly: "That man has a crazy idea..."

As soon as the man stopped moving, he slowly raised his head, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

He is Song Bu, the leading actor played by Song Qi.

As soon as the screen turned, the middle-aged Saito appeared in his place, eating a piece of steak.

And a young version of Song Bu was wearing a black dress, sitting on a side chair, and giving a speech with a smile on his face: "Which parasite is the most tenacious? Bacteria? Viruses? Or intestinal worms?  … It's an idea!

Tenacious and highly contagious.

Once a thought has been implanted in the brain, it is nearly impossible to eradicate it.

A mature, fully embraced idea is lingering, right here. "

Said, Song Bu pointed to his head.

"So that someone like you can steal it?"

The middle-aged Saito replied calmly, and took a sip of red wine from his glass.

Song Bu didn't answer, but took a sip from his wine glass, and a capable young man sitting across from him took up the conversation and said with a smile: "That's right, your relaxation of vigilance in the dream made your thoughts It's easy to steal, it's called Stealing Dreams."

The capable little brother is played by Wang Qiang, named Wang Lai.

While explaining to Saito, he is also explaining the term to the audience.

It turns out that Stealing Dreams means this...

Looking at the screen, Ouyang Yu rubbed his chin with great interest.

To steal ideas from other people's dreams?I feel a little interesting!

But what's there to steal from an idea?
Is it to steal the password of the bank card?

"Mr. Saito."

Song Bu put down his wine glass and spoke again: "We can train your subconscious mind to protect yourself, even the most skilled dream stealer cannot steal your thoughts."

The middle-aged Saito still had a calm expression on his face, and he asked indifferently, "How can you do it?"

Song Bu smiled confidently: "Because I am the strongest Dream Stealer!"

Putting his smile away, he looked at the middle-aged Saito, and said seriously: "I know how to search for secrets in your mind, I know those tricks, and I can teach you all of them, so that even in your sleep, your vigilance will remain the same. Never going down."

The middle-aged Saito didn't speak, but ate the steak quietly.

"If you need my help, you must be completely honest with me."

Song Bu stood up and looked at him confidently: "If you need my help, you must be completely honest with me. I need to understand your thinking better than your wife, your psychiatrist, or anyone else. model."

As he spoke, he raised his hand: "If this is a dream, you have a safe full of secrets, and I also need to know what's in that safe. In order to be effective, you must let me fully enter your world."

Hearing this, the middle-aged Saito couldn't help showing an inexplicable smile.

He picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, smiled and stood up: "Please use it slowly, gentlemen, I will consider your proposal."

While speaking, he walked out of the hall quickly. Outside the hall was a crowded banquet hall, and he was soon submerged in it.

Wang Lai got up slowly, straightened his clothes, and looked at Song Bu calmly: "He found it."

All around, there was a faint rumbling sound, and the square wooden lantern above his head shook, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Song Bu raised his hand, glanced at his watch, and the movement of the second hand suddenly accelerated a lot.

boom!
As soon as the picture changed, flames from the explosion rose into the sky on a chaotic street, and people on the street were running around in chaos.

Wearing a beige dress, Song Bu lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly. He was sitting in the middle of a hotel bathroom with his back to a bathtub filled with water, motionless, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Wang Lai was sitting on the sofa opposite him, also with his eyes closed, in a deep sleep.

A young man with a short beard heard the chaotic noise outside, as if he had realized something, he walked quickly to the bedroom. A middle-aged Saito was lying on the bed and sleeping. tube, inserted into his wrist.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Yu suddenly realized.

So it turns out that as long as they fall asleep together, can they enter the dream of the target?

It seems that the instrument should be the key.

But sleeping in a hotel room, is it still stealing?
Wouldn't it be more straightforward to directly tie up and force a confession?

On the screen, the short-bearded man couldn't help becoming nervous when he heard the explosions getting closer and more chaotic outside the window.

He checked the watches of Wang Lai and Song Bu, and the second hand on them moved at a gentle speed.

The screen changed, and he came back to the banquet hall.

Holding a wine glass, Song Bu strolled with Wang Lai in the corridor above the banquet hall.

Wang Lai opened his mouth to remind: "Saito is well aware that he is dealing with us."

"It's okay, I can get it, trust me."

Song Bu said in a deep voice: "The information is in the safe. When I mentioned the secret, he glanced at me..."

Wang Lai's eyes suddenly passed over him, looked behind him, frowned and asked, "What is she doing here?"

Song Bu looked back, only to find a woman in a long black dress holding on to the handrail in the corridor and looking out.

"You go back to your room, okay? I'll settle the situation."

He said something in a deep voice, and walked towards the woman.

"Ok."

Wang Lai reminded from behind: "Take care of it as soon as possible! We are here to work!"

After draining the wine in the glass, Song Bu came to the side of the woman in the black dress.

The camera cuts to a medium shot, showing a close-up of the woman in the red dress.

"Wow!"

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation and admiration in the theater.

The woman in the long black dress was none other than An Qin.

An Qin has not appeared in front of the audience for three years, and the audience's impression of her is still the sweet and pleasant appearance of Lu Yiren in "The Mummy" three years ago.

But the Anqin in front of him was obviously different from Lu Yiren's temperament.

The Luyi figure in "The Mummy" is like a yellow rose in bud under the morning sun, with the slight dew in the early morning.

Ellie in "Resident Evil" is like a red rose blooming at noon, exuding fiery charm and thorny abstinence.

And Anqin in front of her was more like a black rose exuding a faint languid aura in the middle of the night, charming and seductive, like poison on her lips.

Looking at her blurred eyes on the screen, the hearts of countless viewers trembled, and a feeling of jealousy welled up spontaneously.

Depend on!Song Qi is really lucky!

Anqin really looks better and better!

　Chapter 4
　　
　
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