Xu Bo said calmly: "We also had this consideration during the preparation. After all, there are still twenty-nine candidates, so it doesn't matter if one of them dies!"
"Change your sister!"
Chen Yimou slapped him in the face: "My show changed the main character just seven days after it started airing. The audience had to run away. Will you pay the advertising liquidated damages?"
"Director, what should we do?"
Xu Bo covered his face and got up.
"The writing team is working overtime tonight to upgrade the scale of the cold land plot!" Chen Yimou said angrily.
Screenwriting team: "..."
Add your sister.
Work overtime every day!
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"It's so dazzling, my brother Fang Xiu is invincible!"
"Xie Sanfeng actually lost? Is this a plot arrangement, or was he really defeated by Fang Xiu? I can't understand it!"
"It's definitely my brother Fang who performed exceptionally well again. Didn't you almost pee with fear when you saw those extras?"
"It's so exciting. Let's not talk about the plot and special effects. The sword fighting competition just now, both in terms of realism and excitement, far surpasses all the theater blockbusters in the past fifty years!"
"I won't sleep tonight. If Fang Xiu doesn't practice, I won't sleep!"
Fang Xiu's defeat of Xie Sanfeng caused a sensation on the entire network, and the program's ratings increased from 5.3% to 6.8%.
The number of viewers has hit the 7 billion mark!
However, no matter whether it is the entanglement and annoyance of the program crew or the excitement and enthusiasm of hundreds of millions of viewers, it is not as real as the feeling of live group performance.
"Fang, Fang Xiu, put down your sword!"
Feng Tongtong's expression was fierce and his heart was filled with tears, and his voice could not suppress the slight trembling.
If he could run, he would definitely be the first to take off.
Everyone is acting, only Fang Xiu is experiencing life.
If he can't think about it alone and wants to die together, everyone present will be buried with him.
"Captain Feng, I was just defending myself!"
Fang Xiu's heart trembled when he saw Feng Bubu's angry voice trembling.
Now he is a suspect, fighting with swords. If he is found to be violently resisting law enforcement, he will probably be "killed on the spot" by the security team!
The chain in his hand shook, and the long sword was thrown out.
"Junior Brother Fang, I was reckless!"
Xie Sanfeng also remembered his identity as an actor and sat down on the ground with a thud, feeling sad.
Now he is Xie Asan again.
Just a pair of eyes, always glancing at Fang Xiu, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Fengtou!"
The scene fell into a brief silence, and a member of the security team ran in in a panic.
"Tou Feng, something happened!"
The security team members ran to Feng BuTong and whispered in their ears: "We found another body in the general room of the bilge!"
"What, another body was found!"
Feng Tongtong stood up with a look of surprise in his eyes.
I felt secretly relieved.
The plot begins to take a turn, so there is no need to suppress Fang Xiu for the time being.
"Fengtou, we have completed the inspection of the headless body in Diwu cabin. The deceased is not the outer disciple Huyan Jingyao!" Another security team member came running.
"Not Huyan Jingyao?" Fang Xiu was stunned.
I only heard the security team member say afterward: "After our investigation, the person who died in the Diwu cabin was a man!"
"A man? How could there be a man in Miss Jingyao's room!" Xie Sanfeng jumped up: "Then where did Huyan Jingyao go?"
"Miss Jingyao is missing!" The security team member shook his head and said: "We searched the entire ship, and there was no trace of Huyan Jingyao. The person who died in the bilge was also a man!"
He paused and said hesitantly: "Miss Huyan is not the only one missing on the ship, there are at least three people missing!"
"So evil?"
Feng BuTong stood up, his eyes moving back and forth between Fang Xiu and Xie Sanfeng, as if both of them were suspicious.
"Take them both with you, let's go to the bilge and have a look!"
Feng BuTong took the lead, followed by several security team members escorting Fang Xiu and Xie Sanfeng.
The general store, located on the lower deck of the fifth-class cabin, is the space at the bottom of the fairy boat.
There is only one passage to enter here, and you must pass through the fifth-class entrance.
Fang Xiu stepped into the dark and damp passage at the bottom of the bilge, and the wet smell of blood steamed out.
In the bilge general room, debris was piled up in a mess, like a purgatory on earth.
What caught Fang Xiu's eyes was not a corpse, but a pile of body parts scattered everywhere.
Each part of the body can be faintly distinguished.
"How much hatred and resentment!"
Fang Xiu frowned and couldn't bear to look any further.
The tragic scene in the bilge was ten times more horrific than the headless corpse in the cabin.
"Seal the scene and no one else can enter!"
Feng BuTong held his nose and ordered.
Even knowing that these body parts, which are indistinguishable from real flesh and blood, are all artificial props, it is still a bit unbearable.
"You two are not allowed to leave the dining hall without permission!"
Returning to the fourth floor of Xianzhou, Feng Bubu ordered people to unshackle Fang Xiu and Xie Sanfeng.
"Captain Feng doesn't doubt us anymore?" Fang Xiu asked.
"It's just that the suspicion is low, don't get too happy too early!"
Feng BuTong snorted coldly. He sat on a Taishi chair, tapped his fingers, and fell into deep thought. His thick eyebrows were squeezed into a hill.
"Senior Brother Fang, from whom did you learn? Why have I never heard of the swordsmanship you perform?" Xie Sanfeng sat on the ground and couldn't help but ask.
"Family-traditional martial arts!"
Fang Xiu smiled slightly and made nonsense: "My hometown has a long history and splendid civilization. In the pre-Qin era alone, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and even caused a war among saints. Among them, Legalism, Taoism, Mohism, Confucianism, Yin-Yang School, and famous scholars,
Miscellaneous family members, farmers, novelists, etc. are the most outstanding and have a profound influence..."
"Forehead!"
Xie Sanfeng listened carefully, but his expression became increasingly weird.
Although 2200 years later, humans began the era of space expeditions, the influence of ancient culture became weaker and weaker.
But Xie Sanfeng, who has received nine years of compulsory education, still knows something about it.
"Confucianism and Legalism sound like academic schools!" Xie Sanfeng said.
"Hey, throughout the ages, so many civilizations have been lost in the long river of history!"
Fang Xiu shook his head and said in an old tone: "What people know today is just based on modern people's ideas to deduce the ancient people's ideas. How can we get a glimpse of the truth!"
"Is everything we know wrong?"
Xie Sanfeng was stunned.
The billions of viewers watching the live broadcast were also stunned.
"certainly!"
Fang Xiu talked eloquently: "In my hometown, there is a book called "Yu Yu". Many people think that this is just a collection of quotations that record the words and deeds of saints!"
"Is not it?"
"Yes and no!"
Fang Xiu smiled and said: "The Six Arts of the Gentleman, people have the impression that scholars are weak and cowardly, but the true teachings of Confucianism are to make people capable of literature and martial arts. Horseback riding and archery are also compulsory courses for Confucian students."
"If you don't have strong martial ethics, how can you stabilize the country? If you reason with others, they will stab you with a knife. In the end, you won't be the first to understand?"
"So when Confucian scholars talk about reason, they should talk about reason first, then physics, and then reason!"
"To put it simply, if the Analects of Confucius doesn't make sense, I'll hit him first until he can understand the truth!"
"Junior Brother Fang please give me some advice!"
Although Xie Sanfeng felt that there was something wrong with what Fang Xiu said.