I don't know when a few dark clouds drifted in the sky of Shanghai.

The dark clouds are overwhelming, and it is suffocating.

"It's going to rain. ”

People in the countryside hurriedly harvested their crops and then hurried home.

Sure enough, after a while, the rain began to fall.

At first, it was still dripping.

And then it got bigger and bigger.

The entrance of Hucheng University.

Shortly after Chen Yuan left.

A Porsche listened in front of Huang Qi.

"Huh, isn't this our great playwright, Ms. Huang Qi?"

"What's the matter? I came to the library to borrow books, I didn't bring an umbrella, and I can't go back?"

"Get in the car. I'll give you a ride. ”

Behind the Porsche, a man in a tuxedo, shouting a cigar, said to Huang Qi.

"No, I've already called a taxi with a mobile app. Huang Qi decisively refused.

"Huang Qi, don't be embarrassed. Do you know who you're talking to?" said to Huang Qi from a man in a bright red off-the-shoulder skirt in the cab, rolling down the window.

"Yo, isn't this director Wang Jie? Why is this going to take Liang Kuanda star to the hotel to study the script in depth. The corners of Huang Qi's mouth showed mockery, and he bit the word "deep" very hard.

"You ......," Wang Jie glared angrily.

"Alright. Liang Kuan shook the ash of his cigarette and motioned to Wang Jie to stop talking.

"Director Wang Jie and I have been selecting scripts recently, and I heard that you have a new work. Send it over and give us a pick. ”

"If you were to explain the story of the script yourself, you might have a better chance of being selected. ”

Liang Kuan did not hide the evil meaning in his eyes.

Explain the script yourself?

I'm afraid I'll go to bed and explain it.

These days, both female playwrights and female directors have become more difficult to mix.

How can Huang Qi not understand the dirty thoughts of these big stars?

"I'm sorry. I haven't finished the script yet, and I still have a boyfriend at home waiting for me to come home for dinner. I'll go first. ”

It was at this time that the car called by Huang Qi arrived.

She then slipped into the car and slipped away.

"What's the matter, she has a boyfriend?" After Huang Qi left, Liang Kuan asked with a cold brow.

"How can she have a boyfriend, she has signed a five-year contract with the crew. During this period, I would never dare to have a boyfriend. ”

"Liang Shao, don't worry, I've been helping you keep an eye on it, she is your dish sooner or later. Wang Jie said flatteringly.

This Liang Kuan is not only a first-class star, but also a well-known rich second generation in Shanghai.

In other words, he brought money into the crew.

So from casting, script to shooting, he has the absolute right to speak.

In these years, it is difficult for female directors to mix.

Especially the director who is still a little bit beautiful.

It's even harder for female playwrights. Especially Huang Qi.

"Hmph. Preferably so. ”

"Otherwise, your crew won't want to mix in Shanghai. Liang Kuan unceremoniously threatened.

"Yes...... Yes. Wang Jie seemed to be a little afraid of Liang Kuan.

"Let's go, let's go to the Lijin Hotel. Let's have an in-depth conversation about the selection of scripts. Liang Kuan commanded.

Wang Jie lowered her head and drove away.

Besides, Chen Yuan's side, when he left Hucheng University, he let Qinglong drive all the way to Nanshan.

At the same time, his hands were busy, as if he was browsing some important information.

On this dirt road leading to Nanshan, there is only one Hongqi jeep driving.

"Teacher, I've found it. ”

"The original museum address in the city center was bought by a man named Liang Sen, who planned to build an entertainment park there. Qinglong drove the car, and then pressed the military Bluetooth next to his left ear.

A copy of the information was sent to Chen Yuan's mobile phone.

"Of the 100 million museum, 400 million was won by Liang Sen. ”

"His appearance is too ugly. ”

Chen Yuan sneered with a smile.

Don't look at Chen Yuan laughing now, only Qinglong, who is familiar with his character, knows.

The emperor was already angry.

"Command the people to buy this paradise. ”

"As for this Liang Sen, you have to investigate it carefully!"

Chen Yuan commanded.

"Okay, teacher!" Qinglong replied respectfully,

He understood what the teacher's scrutiny was.

Dare to offend the emperor's brows, this Liang Sen's life will not be long.

Nanshan can be regarded as a suburb of suburbs.

After the city, there is not even a road to the lake.

Because of the heavy rain, the otherwise clean jeep was already full of mud.

Two hours.

Qinglong drove from the city to the Nanshan Martyrs Cemetery, which took two hours.

He finally arrived.

Qinglong respectfully opened the car door for the emperor, and took out a black umbrella for Chen Yuan to prop up.

"How could the martyr's cemetery be located in such a remote place?"

According to the regulations, the martyrs' cemetery should be convenient for people to pay respects.

Whenever Qingming is celebrated, not only the best personnel will come to sweep the tomb, but some schools will also bring students to pay respects.

The purpose is to let those students remember the exploits of these ancestors.

Don't forget the national shame, don't forget the bloody ancestors.

However, look at the overgrown martyrs' cemetery here.

Chen Yuan's face became more and more cold.

"What about the managers here!" his eyes almost shot with anger.

The martyr's cemetery is a solemn place, and someone should take care of it.

"Teacher, there's a pavilion somewhere. Qinglong said.

Only then did Chen Yuan notice that there was a security booth at the place where the road to the mountain was necessary.

"You go over and ask. Chen Yuan commanded.

Qinglong nodded.

Chen Yuan took the black umbrella. Silently found a trail and walked up the mountain alone.

"There are only fifty-six tombstones. ”

Fifty-six graves. Fifty-six martyrs.

Chen Yuan put down the black umbrella, squatted down one by one and began to pull weeds. Let the words on these tombstones be revealed.

I don't know why, as soon as he heard Old Man Gu say that there was a cemetery here, he rushed over in a hurry.

"Maybe it's because of the Battle of Artemisia Village that year!"

Stroking these cold tombstones, Chen Yuan returned to the battlefield of that year in a trance.

That year, he had just become a lieutenant general.

Because he was framed, the 200,000 Long family army he led was surrounded by millions of foreign enemies.

Chen Yuan set up a general's tomb for himself on the hero's tomb.

It means that in this battle, I never thought about coming back alive.

The gap in numbers cannot be made up even if the combat effectiveness of the army is high.

200,000 subordinates.

They all died in front of him.

Two hundred thousand against a million.

Only Chen Yuan survived.

At that time, if Qinglong hadn't stopped him, he really wanted to go underground to accompany his brothers immediately.

"Live, only alive can you avenge them. ”

"Only by living can there be hope of re-establishing the Long Family Army. ”

Qinglong followed Chen Yuan at that time.

Everyone else knows that Chen Yuan won more with less in that battle and became famous in one battle.

But no one understands the pain in his heart.

"All the brothers are dead...... Dead!!"

Chen Yuan knelt on the hero's grave for seven days and seven nights.

From then on, he did not kneel to heaven and earth, did not respect ghosts and gods, but only knelt down to heroic spirits.

From then on, as long as he meets the tombstone of the martyr, he will sweep every monument!

"Fifty-seventh ......"

Well?

How could there be fifty-seven graves?

Chen Yuan raised his head.

"This is my brother's tombstone. ”

"It's a pity that he was killed by a traitor, and he couldn't even engrave his name. ”

Next to Chen Yuan, I don't know when a fat bald man appeared.

"Blue Fat Man!" Chen Yuan stood up. He recognized the man.

"You...... Are you?" the blue fat man was stunned, he didn't even recognize Chen Yuan for a while.

"I'm Chen Yuan, that skinny monkey. Chen Yuan said.

The blue fat man took a closer look, and only then did he find a familiar shadow on Chen Yuan's body.

Chen ...... Brother Chen, you ...... You're finally back. ”

"I'm sorry for you for not taking good care of Zigui. ”

The blue fat man knelt down and wept.

"This ...... It's!" See the blue fat man. Chen Yuan suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at the weedy mound in disbelief.

"Yes, this is the grave of Zigui's younger brother. The blue fat man nodded and said heavily.