Chen Yu was a little surprised that this director named Qiu Yangqing would actually have such an idea?
Let Chen Yu play a master with a photographic memory in the movie? Let him imitate his opponent's moves on the spot and do a fighting scene?
Chen Yu doesn't really want to expose his photographic memory on the big screen.
So, he thought about it and said, "Okay! But, I have a condition."
Qiu Yangqing showed a delighted smile and stretched out his hand to signal, "Okay, okay! Brother Yu, tell me what conditions you have!"
Chen Yu: "I can act like this in the movie, but before and after the movie is released, you can't use my memory to promote it. You have to keep it a secret for me!"
Qiu Yangqing blinked and asked doubtfully: "You want to keep it a secret? I think it would be a good thing for you to publicize your good memory! Nowadays, movie fans have become more and more fond of people with real abilities and talents.
What a smart actor.”
Tang Yihan, who was sitting next to Chen Yu, hesitated and said, "Yes, Brother Yu, I think this is a good publicity point."
Chen Yu glanced at her and said in his heart: I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it.
Being a star is just his superficial profession, and his purpose in running this profession is to hide his true identity.
With his photographic memory, he felt it was better not to publicize it.
In terms of acting, he can show it as high-profile as possible.
But for other abilities, especially photographic memory, which is far beyond ordinary people, he doesn't want everyone to know about it.
"I don't think it's a good thing to publicize this, because if everyone knows that my memory is particularly good, then no matter what results I achieve in the future, everyone will only think that it is what I should do, and no one will pay attention to how much I have paid.
effort.
In short, Director Qiu, this is my condition, if you can agree, I will cooperate with you to play a leading actor who is unforgettable."
After hearing Chen Yu's reasons, Tang Yihan suddenly came to his senses and quickly helped Qiu Yangqing: "Yes! Director Qiu, this is our condition, and it needs to be written into the film contract. Before and after the movie is released, no matter when,
You must keep this secret for our Brother Yu."
Qiu Yangqing nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I understand your concerns, Brother Yu, okay! In that case, I agree. However, if this happens, I think the main villain of our drama will also need to change the setting.
"
Chen Yu's curiosity was aroused, "How does Director Qiu want to change it?"
Qiu Yangqing: "Change the incarnation of the villain into the body of a tiger! In this way, when you and him finally confront each other, you can perfectly copy the skills he uses. Well... you can change his incarnation to something else.
The color of the tiger is so that it can be clearly distinguished from your Siberian tiger incarnation. Otherwise, when you two are fighting fiercely, the audience may not be able to tell who is who, what do you think?"
Chen Yu smiled and said, "Okay! It's good."
That afternoon, Chen Yu and Qiu Yangqing had a very harmonious chat. The two parties agreed on the terms of cooperation, and also made an appointment for the filming time of the film.
That night, Chen Yu was invited to attend the cocktail party organized by Qiu Yangqing for him.
Half of the top stars and first- and second-tier actors in the world of Xiangjiang attended this cocktail party.
From this, we can see Qiu Yangqing’s status in the entertainment industry in Hong Kong, and we can also see how important Chen Yu’s current title of action star is in Hong Kong.
The cocktail party lasted until almost 10 o'clock in the evening.
In the car leaving the hotel, Chen Yu took the mobile phone handed over by Jiang Xiu and found that Fu Yunke had sent several WeChat messages.
——"Brother Yu, I heard that you attended the cocktail party Qiu Yangqing prepared for you tonight? When will it end?"
——"Brother Yu, when will your cocktail party end? Remember to send me a text message to tell me that we have made an appointment to go to the night market together tonight. Don't forget it."
——"Brother Yu, it's 9 o'clock, isn't it over yet? You didn't date another beautiful woman at the reception, right? Did you forget me?"
After reading the three messages, Chen Yu felt that this girl was turning into a resentful woman, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
Jiang Xiu, who was beside him, looked at him and whispered: "Give her a message back! I suggest you go to the appointment. If you hype up the scandal more, you can make the public believe that you are a real star."
Chen Yu looked at her in surprise.
In the previous time and space, in his impression, Jiang Xiu had never been such a generous woman.
Unexpectedly, in this current time and space, Jiang Xiu would take the initiative to persuade him to date other beauties.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jiang Xiu was a little confused.
Chen Yu smiled and nodded slightly, "Okay! You asked me to go, so don't be jealous later!"
Jiang Xiu rolled her eyes at him and said in a low voice: "Don't act like a good boy just to get an advantage! It's just a joke. Do you really think I don't understand the general situation?"
Chen Yu: "..."
…
That night, we went to the busiest night market in Hong Kong.
The lights are brightly lit, like daylight.
In this day and age, the security situation around the world is not very good. It is not news that genetic warriors commit murders, especially at night, which is the peak time for genetic warriors to commit crimes.
In the beginning, most people did not dare to go out late at night.
Worried about being targeted by genetic warriors who want to kill people.
However, the public in modern society has long been accustomed to occasional nightlife. They stay at home for a long time and dare not go out in the middle of the night. For many people, it feels like being in confinement.
It's also like a bow being stretched tight.
As we all know, the bowstring cannot be kept tight all the time. If it is stretched too long, it will break.
The same is true in reality. Genetic warriors have been ravaging the entire world for more than ten years. Although you can still see news of genetic warriors killing people in the news every day, many people's lives have long since slowly returned to what they were before.
These people feel that no matter how the world changes, their lives must continue.
Just because there are genetic warriors killing people from time to time, you can't completely stop your nightlife.
What's more, for some people living at the bottom of society, death may not be what they fear. For some people, death may... on the contrary be a kind of relief.
Life in Xiangjiang is very stressful.
Especially for people at the bottom, the pressure is unimaginable.
It is common for a family of five or six people to live in a house with an area of more than ten square meters.
For these people, what is there to fear about death? I am not afraid of living.
In short, even in the era of genetic warriors, the night market in Xiangjiang is still very lively.
Many people live a life of drunkenness and dreams.
They can't see the hope of tomorrow, they just want to drink and get drunk today, and be happy day by day.
Luo Jingye was originally one of the lower classes of society.
But he didn't completely ruin it. Instead, he worked hard to save money for several years before using his connections to buy a gene potion from the black market.
He was lucky, the genetic potion did not kill him, and he was successfully transformed into a genetic warrior.
He just became a genetic warrior tonight.
After successfully becoming a genetic warrior, he felt uncontrollably excited.
With this excitement, he came to the most prosperous night market nearby. He wanted to come here to have something to eat and drink, and at the same time think about it - what would he do after becoming a genetic warrior?
Make money! Or rather steal money!
was the first thing he thought of.
In recent years, he has been afraid of poverty. If it were not for poverty, he would not still be living in a house of less than 10 square meters in his thirties. If it were not for poverty, all the girlfriends he had dated before would not be the same.
Leave him; if it weren't for poverty that had prevented him from getting married or having children, his grandmother and parents wouldn't have been able to close their eyes when they died...
He is full of resentment towards this society.
He felt that some people had too much, while people like him had too little.
Over the past many years, their family had tried their best, but they could only make ends meet and could not even afford a spacious house.
He thinks this is unfair.
Therefore, he previously aspired to become a genetic warrior.
Now, he has finally become a genetic warrior. He has no intention of being a good person who does justice. He wants to make money. He just wants to make money!
He doesn't care what means he uses.
He hopes that after making more money, he can buy a mansion of about 50 square meters or even 100 square meters, and then get married!
Marry a wife, have several children...
These are what he dreams of.
Perhaps it was because he had been afraid of being poor for so long that even in his dreams, he did not dare to dream too exaggeratedly.
By the way, here in Xiangjiang, houses of fifty square meters and one hundred square meters are really considered luxury homes.
Houses here are not measured by square meters, but by meters.
That's it, we also need to calculate the shared area.
Luo Jingye, who was in his thirties, came to the night market and found a noodle shop. He ordered a bowl of fat sausage noodles, added a few fish balls, and two bottles of beer.
He was giving himself extra food.
He is in a good mood tonight.
He found a seat at the outdoor tables and chairs outside the noodle shop and sat down. He looked around excitedly and with a smile on his face.
He felt that his mentality was completely different from before.
Nowadays, everything he watches is interesting.
It had been a long time since he had observed the life around him so carefully.
Not long after, he saw a woman with a good figure sitting not far away. The girl was about 27 or 27 years old. Her arms and calves exposed outside the dress were all white. She was dressed very fashionably. Luo Jingye was stunned for a moment.
I couldn't bear to look away.
He has not been in love or touched a woman for 7 years.
In this society, he is obviously free, but he lives like a prisoner in prison. He is a healthy man, but he has not dated or touched a woman in 7 years because of poverty.
At this moment, the woman he was staring at not far away seemed to sense his gaze. The woman turned slightly to look at Luo Jingye, then frowned and turned away from looking at him.
Luo Jingye was a little disappointed. This woman was unwilling to take another look at him, which made his excitement slightly depressed.
He saw the woman take out her mobile phone and start talking to someone on the phone.
He heard her faint voice: "Well, I'm hungry. I'm at the night market now, ready to eat a bowl of noodles, by the way! Let me tell you, there was a man with a lower head just staring at me, and you didn't even know it.
, I just glanced at him, that poor look made me feel sick, he was so humble! Oh, he is still staring at me..."
The smile on Luo Jingye's face froze.
Bottom man?
Poor?
nausea?
The man with the lower head... the man with the lower head...
Luo Jingye, who always had a low self-esteem and was sensitive at heart, turned red at this moment, and the anger in his heart rushed straight to his forehead.
Why is he such a lowly guy?
He also graduated from college! He was once an aspiring young man, but how did he end up being a lowly guy in the eyes of a passerby?
Head down, head down...
"Your fat sausage noodles! Please use it slowly!"
At this time, the waiter at the noodle shop brought the fat sausage noodles ordered by Luo Jingye. Luo Jingye's face turned red and he nodded slightly.
He lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks, wanting to eat some noodles to suppress the anger in his heart.
However, when he picked up the chopsticks, his hand was shaking like he had Parkinson's disease.
The anger in my heart rushed straight to my forehead.
Man with a lower head, these three words stimulated him too much.
Luo Jingye, who had tried several times to get noodles, but could not get a single piece of noodles with his chopsticks, suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table, stood up suddenly, with red eyes, and quickly rushed to the woman at the table not far away. The woman who just said that he was
A woman with a male head.
His unusual behavior attracted suspicious looks from some diners.
The woman who said he was a lower-born man also turned around in surprise.
Luo Jingye was very fast, and with a strange gust of wind, he suddenly rushed in front of the woman, stretched out his hands, held the woman's head, and roared suddenly: "Ah..."
As his arms suddenly exerted force, "click", "pop", "chi"...
Amidst a series of strange noises, the woman's eyes widened, and Luo Jingye suddenly took off her head.
"ah……"
"Killing people!!"
"Gene warrior..."
"madman!"
"Run quickly..."
All the people nearby who witnessed this scene were so frightened that their expressions changed. There were screams and the sound of smashing bowls and chopsticks could be heard. The panicked crowd ran around and fled in panic.
Luo Jingye, who had just removed the head, was splashed with blood from the woman's neck. He suddenly shuddered and woke up.
He lowered his head and saw that his hands had turned into a pair of ferocious eagle claws, and in his claws, he was holding the head of the woman who just called him a "low man".
When his rationality returned, he quickly threw away the head in his hand, looked around in panic, and then ran away.
…
A few dozen meters away, Chen Yu and Fu Yunke, both in disguise, were visiting the night market side by side. Chen Yu watched with great interest.
Domestic cities stopped allowing stalls like this many years ago.
Stalls can still be set up and doing business here in Xiangjiang. The fireworks made him feel like he had seen the mainland night market when he was young.
He misses it very much.
Fu Yunke beside him was introducing him to the stalls he saw along the way in a low voice.
"This should be a new store. When I came here before, I didn't see this egg tart shop. Well... the milk tea shop in front is an old shop! But the milk tea in their house is not very good. I know there is a great milk tea shop in front of them. They
The silk stocking milk tea and pearl milk tea at home are delicious, let’s try them later?”
Chen Yu hummed and said with a smile: "Okay!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard chaos dozens of meters in front of him.
The screams and the people running away in panic all told that something was going on over there.
"Huh? What's going on over there?"
Fu Yunke beside him blinked his big eyes in confusion, looking very confused.
Chen Yu saw some people running away in panic and ran towards this side.
He frowned and subconsciously pulled Fu Yunke beside him to the side of the road to make way for the people who were fleeing in panic.
By the way, listen to what these people are screaming about?
"Killing! Killing..."
"Get down! Get down..."
"Gene Warrior! That must be a Gene Warrior, most people don't have that much strength to lower their heads!"
"Run! Run! It's so cruel, you even lower your head with your bare hands..."
…
Chen Yu and Fu Yunke, who had already stepped aside to the side of the road, listened to the panicked and fleeing people screaming as they ran away. Chen Yu and Fu Yunke did not understand what happened for a while.
Kill people, kill people, what does xia tou mean?
Chen Yu subconsciously asked Fu Yunke next to him, "Hey, what does 'xia tou' in your Xiangjiang dialect mean?"
Fu Yunke shook her head slightly, "I didn't understand either..."
However, they soon understood what happened ahead from the people who were fleeing in panic.
——Picking off heads with bare hands?
Down here, is that what you mean?
Chen Yu and Fu Yunke looked at each other.
Chen Yu frowned and asked: "The public security here is so chaotic? I heard that it is very chaotic abroad, but it should be fine at home? Do you often hear about similar vicious cases here?"
He knew in his heart that most of the genetic warriors currently on the market were made from genetic medicines sold by "Chen Yu" on the black market.
Previously, he learned from his "new memory" that those medicines were mainly sold to other overseas countries, and the harm was mainly to foreigners. At that time, he had no special feelings in his heart.
Because those foreigners had brought too much suffering to China, and now "Chen Yu" repaid those foreigners with a little pain. He felt that the problem was not big, and he regarded it as a cycle of cause and effect.
But if Xiangjiang and even the mainland were so bloody and chaotic, he would feel very uncomfortable.
This is not his purpose of changing time and space again and again.
Fu Yunke shook her head slightly, "It's not usually so scary. Although there are occasional reports in the news about genetic warriors killing people indiscriminately, they will soon be brought to justice, or they will be eliminated by heroic heroes. In such low-level cases, I
I’ve never heard of it before.”
Chen Yu nodded slightly, but his brows were still furrowed and his expression was no longer as relaxed as before.
"Do you still want to visit the night market? How about I take you back?"
He suggested to Fu Yunke.
Fu Yunke thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "We finally made it out, it would be a pity to go back like this. How about I take you to Victoria Harbor? The night there is beautiful! We can buy some food and drinks.
What do you think of going there to watch the night view and eat at the same time?"
Seeing her looking at him expectantly, Chen Yu smiled, nodded and said, "Okay! As you wish."
However, as they were driving to Victoria Harbor, Chen Yu was still thinking about the head-picking case that he almost witnessed at the night market tonight.
He was thinking that "Chen Yu" keeps selling genetic medicines to external parties. Is it true?
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