Rebirth of the superstar queen of the entertainment industry

Chapter 177 The Rival Game (3)
Today's last scene was filmed at dusk, because it was a scene after the plague came for a while, so the crew had to disperse the crowd, and then scattered some "sick" extras to various places, which required a certain amount of time delay , Xia Limu and Xiao Yunhang got together to discuss the plot, and their professionalism completely stunned the other staff members.

These two are well-recognized acting schools. They have been discussing for so long about this plot, are they really real men?

Doesn't this make other actors die of shame and indignation?
Of course, neither of them knew that the two of them had ordered dinner for tonight during various discussions about the plot, and then discussed what they should eat for tomorrow's three meals when they were free. The so-called discussion of the plot is just a joke , Occasionally discussing a sentence or two is because I suddenly remembered this matter.

The young man who was standing beside them and heard their conversation really listened to them, even Qi Fei didn't discuss it for so long for a meal like them...

With the arrival of dusk, the last scene of today began to play with the voice of Zou Pingxi.

The night was approaching, and the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, as if blood was splashed on it, and the eyes were bright red, and the pupils were dyed red to the bottom, as if blood was spreading.

The bright red sunshine fell on this quiet city, lonely, desolate, and desolate. The once prosperous town became lonely in just a few days. The streets were full of corpses and living dead. People who barely walked past with crutches I couldn't help but cover my nose, the choking rotten smell made me feel suffocated.

The old man with an old face picked up his grandson who had just died, and walked staggeringly through the street full of dead bodies. He didn't want to leave his grandson on the street where no one manages, let him rot alone and be cleaned up .He wants to bury the child properly, but the city gate ban prevents everyone from getting out, so where does he want to bury the child?

From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't think about how to arrange for his grandson. He coughed and walked, and finally fell down at the last step out of the alley. In the end, tears fell from the corners of his eyes. After regretting that he still didn't let his grandson go to the ground in peace in the end.

Qingyuan Teahouse closed the door, and the "Closed Today" sign has been hanging on the door for not only three days, but there has been no movement at the door, and no city residents will come to knock on the door in groups like before, reminding the building Boss, don't forget that it's time to open the door, and they are all waiting to drink tea to pass the time.

The door was closed tightly, and earth-shaking changes had taken place outside, no one would knock on the door again, and there would never be such a lively scene in the teahouse again.

It was still on the second floor. The woman stood on the balcony looking at the lonely scenery outside. People fell down one by one, and then they couldn't get up again. A few days ago, she still felt that the noisy street had changed its appearance now, but her expression remained the same. Indifferent as frost, the long skirt fluttered behind her with the breeze, and with her messy hair, the rays of the setting sun fell on her body, casting a long shadow.

The seemingly cold-hearted woman couldn't hide the emotion in her eyes.

Pity, remorse, sadness, persistence, all kinds of emotions surged in the eyes, and finally turned into transparent tears, which slowly flowed down the corners of the eyes.

Crystal clear tears fell down, obviously born of various emotions, but without the slightest impurity, clean and pure.

The teardrops fell into the air, and a beautiful hand appeared in vain, and the index finger took over the transparent teardrops.

"Do you regret it?" With an extremely lazy voice, it seemed to be puzzled and casually asked, with a casual, but hoarse and deep voice, which was especially nice at this dusk.

Ningyun raised her eyes and saw the man who came to her side at some unknown time. A lavender robe was fluttering in the wind, and her unmodified long hair was scattered, as if she had just bathed. The hair was still a little wet, but This can't conceal his outstanding demeanor at all. There is a faint smile on his handsome face, and the shallow smile lingers in his eyes, but it does not contain any affection.

He himself is like this, an immortal in the heavens, walking in the secular world, no matter what the world is, he is more of a spectator, when he was the owner of the building, he greeted everyone with a smile, but no one was looked at by him a few times. It seems that they are just some illusions wandering in the world. In just a few decades, no matter how wonderful it is, it is just a flash in the pan.

Compared to her, this man is truly cold-blooded and ruthless.

At least, she thinks so now.

"I don't regret it." Ning Yun shook her head lightly.

The so-called human life is greater than the sky is just a worldly saying. She has lived for thousands of years and has long been indifferent to life and death, let alone the life and death of these human beings.No matter how miserable they die, they will all be reborn again, and the cycle goes on and on. If there is no unexpected situation, their souls will be wiped out or they will become immortals, and they will continue like this forever, without end.

Caring for the common people is the whim of those gods and Buddhas who live a carefree life in the sky. They pretend to show their kindness so that they can be respected by all living beings. In fact, they really do evil, and it is nothing. nice one.

Lou Tianchen glanced at her indifferently, and then casually glanced at the corpses received below. This plague was so fierce that people were caught off guard, and the residents of the entire city were caught off guard, and they died within a few days. Three-quarters of them were lost, and almost all those who were still alive were infected with the plague, and there was not much time left to live.

Fortunately, everyone died not long ago. Although the street was full of corpses, the smell would not spread to the teahouse before he moved out.

"The souls of people who die outside the life and death system will have no fixed place. They will not be dragged back to hell by black and white impermanence until they live in the form of ghosts in the world until the end of their lives." Lou Tianchen continued, That unhurried tone seems to be deliberately torturing people's hearts.

Such a deliberate reminder finally caused Ningyun's face to change. Her eyes flickered slightly, her body was slightly stiff, and her face turned paler, but she clenched her hands tightly without moving.

Lou Tianchen looked at the slowly setting sun, and slowly said: "All living beings, as long as they do evil, they will definitely be punished by heaven, what do you think?"

"God's scourge?" The woman's face was determined, but she sneered at the next moment, "I've already died once, so how can I be afraid of mere scourge?"

Lou Tianchen didn't turn his head, didn't even look at her, just quietly watched the red glow on the side of the mountain gradually fade away until finally there was no shadow at all.

The whole day seemed to darken in an instant.

With the dark sky and the howling evening wind, the whole city was plunged into despair, and there was not even a last wail.

(End of this chapter)