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If nothing happened just now, Qian Cangyi's words might be a joke in their ears, but no if, the little finger and ring finger are still lying on the floor at this time, as long as the head is lowered, they can be seen at any time.

"You stay here first, and we will pick you up tomorrow."

In the end, the five chose to compromise. Eight of them sneaked into the Pushazhuang police station on a dark, black and windy night. Not only did they fail to teach those who should be taught, they also lost three of them. One of them even paid two knuckles. cost.

The seven people left the Pushazhuang police station, like mourning dogs.

As soon as Qiancang walked to the other person, "What's your name?"

"Peng...Peng Fubao."

"Who asked you to come?" Qian Cangyi's tone was very calm, but for the person being questioned, the question was not simple. Is it to betray your boss or to protect yourself from the suffering? In this answer.

Peng Fubao lowered his head, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Aren't ears working?" Qian Cang smiled.

"I..." Peng Fubao hesitated.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask, it must be Peng Wei, I will see him tomorrow, and I will tell him that you told me everything." Qiancang waved his hand.

"No...I didn't!" Peng Fubao raised his head.

"So, it is indeed Peng Wei? Although your surname is Peng, I am not very clear about the specific relationship between your surnames. Perhaps the relationship between the surnames is not absolute, although your answer cannot confirm this. But at least you can know that Peng Wei indeed sent you." Qiancang waved, "Come with me."

"Go...where?" Peng Fubao was very worried.

"Of course it's locked up. Would you like to have supper?" Qiancang didn't turn back.

...

There is a small room on the side of the office, about the size of a toilet, and an iron railing door, which is used to close people, but the door lock is rusty and it seems that it has not been used for a long time.

"Uncle Wang, where is the key?" After arriving at the office, Qiancang turned his head and asked the king plate with an iron face.

"In the data cabinet, the second floor." Wang Pan's voice was very weak.

"Go in." Qiancang pushed Peng Fubao in.

"Let me go, I was wrong!" Peng Fubao patted the iron gate twice, but no one paid any attention to him.

"You can let it go, depending on what you plan to tell me." Qiancang threw the key in the air, then stretched out his hand to grab it, "I am a very good person, and I have confirmed it to you just now."

After hearing Qian Cangyi's words, Peng Fubao did not speak again, nor knocked on the door, but sat on the bench in the detention room.

Qiancang shook his head and didn't ask any more.

...

When he came to Wang Pan's room, Wang Pan was applying medicine to Xiao Zuanfeng.

"Don't cry." Qiancang handed a tissue to Xiao Zuanfeng.

After half an hour of rest, Xiao Zuanfeng's complexion improved a lot. He took the tissue that Qiancang handed over and wiped his nose, but just as he wiped it clean, his nose came out again.

"You...know that they...will...come tonight?" Xiao Zuanfeng asked Qian Cangyi as he sobbed.

"Why would I know?" Qiancang asked back.

"You went to sleep at seven..." Xiao Zuanfeng seemed very aggrieved, and when he said this, the tears that he could not easily stop still lingered.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything, Bai Hanyan, are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Wang Pan stopped the small wind, "If you have any discomfort, you must tell it, if there is a big problem. It’s better to go to the hospital as soon as possible. The doctors in this small place are not reliable."

"The reason I went to bed at 7 o'clock, I told you in the afternoon, did you forget it so soon?" Although Wang Pan can stop the small drill, it can't stop Qian Cang Yi, "Or, you simply Think of it this way. If it weren't for Chang Shuo to be so strong, they wouldn't sneak in in the middle of the night, so you wouldn't be beaten. Of course, you wouldn't cry like you do now."

"Don't talk about it." Wang Pan frowned, not knowing what to say.

"You... don't know... how much... it hurts to be beaten..." Xiao Zuanfeng finally didn't hold back.

"If you die, it won't hurt anymore." Qiancang dropped these words, then turned and left the room.

The air at night was very humid and cold, but it also made Qian Cangyi's mood a little better.

In the last movie, Wutong took Shiliting, and there was no communication other than a brief quarrel at the house of Yi Tianlei, who played Qian Jiangyue that day. Until the end, apart from seeing her once when I returned to the original world, I never saw this newcomer.

There is no doubt that Shiliting is already'dead'.

Now when I think back to what he said to me when I first saw Hawkeye, I can finally understand why he would refuse to tell the newcomer basic information, because it was a waste of time.

The newcomer didn't pay much attention to it. Of course, after he found out that I had the basic communication conditions~www.ltnovel.com~, he also began to tell me some of his experience.

Thinking of this, Qiancang suddenly realized one thing, and he returned to the house.

"Uncle Wang, can you go out first? I have a question to ask him." This time, Qian Cangyi's tone was much more kind.

Wang Pan glanced at the two of them, then walked out.

"I'm asking you something, did you also download the **** movie software?" Qiancangyi's voice is very small, but make sure that the little drill can hear it.

Xiao Zufeng nodded.

"What is your... actor rating?" Qian Cangyi stared at Xiao Zuifeng.

"See... trainee actor." Xiao Zuanfeng asked after speaking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you have a good rest." Qiancang shook his head, and then left the room.

Trainee actor? It seems that it's not that the newcomers I met are more skilled, but most newcomers are like this. The most characteristic point is that they use real-world thinking to deal with what happens in the movie world. If this is the case, will you encounter some crazy new actors in the future? This kind of newcomer, even if they are not eliminated by the movie, will be eliminated by the official actors. Such troublemakers, if they encounter a more cruel official actor, they may be killed directly.

Thinking of this, Qiancang's back felt cold.

Continue to push, will you encounter actors who are completely opposite to Zhi Duoxing in the future? Because I don’t want to live anymore, I let all the actors involved die, or...because I have seen too much despair, my mentality is distorted and I become a terrorist who wants to destroy everything.

"This kind of person should be unlikely to exist. Take the movie "Xinhai High School" as an example. With the Hawkeye menu and me, the three of them put all their bets on Pojun like a relay, and it succeeded. Survive. It's just...will there be exceptions..." Qiancang said to himself in a low voice.