A Different Life as a Demon

Looking for the construction team and decoration team by himself is not that Wang Zhong wants to do it himself, but that he doesn't want the money he donated to be taken by the people among them, so he does it.

Although it's a little troublesome, at least the school built by ourselves can be built with peace of mind.

Soon after the agreement, the local county approved a piece of land beside the school for Wang to rebuild the school. After the land was fenced, Wang Zhong planned to start construction in the new year.

Now the Chinese New Year is really getting worse year by year.

In the past, children gathered to set off fireworks and walked through the streets in the village during the Spring Festival.

Now, children don't like to come out much. Most of them are playing with mobile phones and game consoles.

The boring new year passed quickly. On the seventh day of the lunar new year, Huang Duoshui suddenly called and said anxiously, "come here, Lian Jie, come and have a look quickly

"What's the matter?"

Wang Chong also couldn't care about washing, and went straight to Huang Duoshui's house.

When I came to her house, Huang Duoshui was lying on the door of her house, and his eyes were red. "Xiao Huang... Disappeared."

In the past, when Huang Duoshui came home, Xiao Huang would follow her. Even if Xiao Huang was old, Xiao Huang would sleep under Huang Duoshui's bed.

But this time Huang Duoshui woke up, and the cute, honest little yellow dog disappeared.

"Xiao Huang is so old now that he can't find food outside. What should he do?"

Huang Duoshui said and cried.

She has hardly cried since her parents died, but her childhood playmate Xiao Huang has disappeared, which makes her anxious.

"Don't worry."

Wang Chong swept the house, and there was really no trace of Xiao Huang.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a legend about the Chinese field dog.

It is said that once the Chinese field dog dies of old age, in order to avoid the sadness of its owner, it will hide in a place and die slowly.

Now Xiao Huang is gone. It's like this legend. Xiao Huang hides and slowly dies of old age?

For a time, Wang Zhong was also anxious.

"Xiaohuang, Xiaohuang............."

Wang Zhong pulled Huang Duoshui around for the first time.

Fortunately, they lived on flat land around, which was easy to find. In the afternoon, Wang Zhong finally found Xiaohuang under the wild fruit tree in his field.

Xiao Huang lay quietly under the tree. Seeing Wang Chong and Huang Duoshui coming, she raised her head, sobbed a few times, and her head fell down again.

"Dog, why did you come here?"

Huang Duoshui ran over with red and swollen eyes. At this time, the originally sunny sky suddenly became gloomy.

"I like braised meat best." Huang duo, the sailor, was carrying a bag and took out the braised meat.

Unfortunately, Xiao Huang just sniffed, and his eyes looked at Huang Duoshui and Wang Chong insensibly.

"It won't work." Wang Chong said that although he didn't want to say so, the facts were in front of him.

Stroking Xiao Huang's gloomy hair, Wang Chong said, "good, go at ease."

Xiao Huang seemed to understand. She looked at Huang Duoshui and Wang Chong reluctantly, and slowly closed her eyes.

Finally, Xiao Huang didn't eat a bite of braised meat.

"Xiao Huang is gone, and my last relatives are gone." Huang Duoshui cried.

"There is no way to live, die, or die." Wang Zhong reluctantly comforted.

"Sobbing..." Huang Duoshui finally couldn't help but cry.

Wang Chong stroked Huang Duoshui's shoulder and said, "bury Xiao Huang."

After sweeping the hills here, in an instant, Wang recalled the scene when he saw Xiao Huang here for the first time when he was a child.

That time, when he was eating roast fish, Xiao Huang came over smelling the fragrance. At that time, Xiao Huang was still very young and had just been weaned. Because of Xiao Huang, he became familiar with Huang Duoshui.

Wang Chong said, "I saw it for the first time here. Let's bury it under this tree."

"I'll get the shovel."

Soon, Huang Duoshui brought shovels, dog food, braised meat, and the mat Xiao Huang used to sleep on.

Wang Chong dug a deep pit to prevent the decay of Xiaohuang's body from attracting other animals.

First, he put the mat into the pit, and then Wang Zhong put Xiao Huang's body down.

Pile dog food and braised meat on the side. Finally, bury the soil.

Huang Duoshui almost buried Xiao Huang crying.

"Xiao Huang, I will miss you." Huang Duoshui cried.

Wang Chong sighed, looked at the cloudy sky and said, "let's go."

With that, it sure enough rained continuously in the sky.

Wang Chong returned to the house with Huang Duoshui. After settling Huang Duoshui on the bed, Wang Chong turned and left.

Just at this time, Huang Duoshui suddenly grabbed him: "can you accompany me for a while?"

"Well."

Wang nodded emphatically. Huang Duoshui was lying on the bed. Although the weather outside was very cold, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, so it was nothing without a quilt.

"Lian Jie, I won't raise animals in the future." Huang Duoshui said, looking at the dripping rain outside the window.

"Why?" Wang Zhong's calm way.

"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of losing myself." Huangduo waterway.

"It's Chinese New Year. Let's travel abroad for a while." Now, we can only let Huang Duoshui go out for a while and relax.

"No, I'm not the little girl I used to be." Huang Duoshui looked at Wang Chong and said, "what are you going to do after dealing with the construction of the school here?"

"I talked with director Li Wenmou years ago and made a movie about prison."

"Old confused type?" Huang Duoshui asked.

Wang Chong shook his head: "I don't want to shoot that type. It's prison break."

"Is there a suitable role for me?"

Wang Zhong glanced at Huang Duoshui and said, "you are so busy every day, and you still want to shoot here?"

"We are friends from childhood to childhood. After all, we haven't cooperated for so long. It's you who have cooperated with Xu Wen."

Wang Zhong said, "I'm afraid there's no chance for this play, but there's a chance for the next play. OK, I'll wait. I won't charge you, big director."

Wang Chong smiled, "no money, thank you."

The two talked about many things about the film, and Huang Duoshui gradually came out of his grief.

Chatting, Huang Duoshui seemed tired. When Wang Zhong looked at her, she had fallen asleep.

"So fast?"

Wang Chong shook his head and quietly brought a blanket from the end of the bed to cover Huang Duoshui.

Because it was raining outside, it was still early anyway. Wang Chong lay alone on the sofa next to him and rested.

When Huang Duoshui woke up, it was already afternoon.

Glancing at Wang Chong sleeping beside him, Huang Duoshui sighed, "what a good man."

You know, they are lonely, but Wang Zhong didn't do anything. There are not many people who can do this in this world.

Ding Lingling

At this time, Huang Lianying called Wang Chong to inform them that it was time for dinner.

Wang opened his eyes again, looked at Huang Duoshui and said, "wake up."

"Well."

"Let's go and have dinner."

Looking at Wang Chong going out, Huang Duoshui suddenly found that although she and Wang Chong were very close, they seemed to be far apart.

This year passed like this.

Huang Duoshui was the first to leave the village because of his work.

As for Wang Zhong, because the new school was about to start, he stayed in order to deal with all kinds of things.

But he couldn't stay here all the time, so he thought about it. At the suggestion of sister Cong, he contracted all the construction matters to the construction team. At the same time, he specially hired two quality inspectors to supervise the work.

In this way, not only their own convenience, but also get quality assurance, killing many birds with one stone.

After working hard for more than a month, Wang Zhong finally left here and came to Shanghai for a few days. Then he met director Li Wenmou in a hotel.

Director Li Wenmou is a very talented director. When he was young, he made many popular and good films.

It's just that in recent years, the quality of the film may be getting worse year by year.

However, it is undeniable that he is a good director in marriage. Many people still invite him to direct the Spring Festival Gala and some large-scale performances every year.

Wang Chong met director Li Wenmou with sister Cong. As soon as they met, Li Wenmou came to say hello warmly.

He was an elder, and Wang Zhong also said hello politely. After a round of flattery, director Li Wenmou finally came up with the script he had already prepared.

"Lian Jie, the script I showed you last year is not completely perfect. This script was carefully prepared by me and several screenwriters. You can have a look."

Wang Chong took the script with both hands, glanced roughly, and frowned.

Although I haven't seen much, I can see at a glance that this should be an undercover drama in which police undercover infiltrates the prison to find criminal evidence.

To tell the truth, such a play is really good. The tense rhythm between the protagonist and supporting actors, sufficient fighting scenes, and the suspense of one ring after another are amazing.

We can be sure that as long as we follow this shooting, the role's acting skills will play normally, and the box office of $700 million is absolutely no problem.

However, what Wang Chong wants to create is a film that makes people feel that it is a good film even after ten, twenty, or even thirty years.

So he directly pushed the script and said, "director Li, it's not that this movie is bad, but that I have better ideas, which are also about prison topics. You can listen to my ideas."

Different demon life