Zhou Jing only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he felt a huge suction force pulling his body into another space, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him also changed.

This is an old-fashioned bungalow, the door in the middle is open, and the iron screen door is separated by a layer of iron screen, looking out through the screen door, the trees in the garden are shady, and I know that I am calling for pleasure, and the clothes cabinet on the right is covered with a yellow tablecloth, on which many small ornaments are placed, and the most obvious is an old photograph, which is very incongruously placed with these delicate things......

The sky outside was gray, there was no sunlight, and a rainstorm was coming.

Here it is...... Zhou Mansion!

With his familiarity with the script of "Thunderstorm", Zhou Jing quickly judged where this was.

"It's so amazing! There is no deviation in the scene simulation. Zhou Jing couldn't help but admire, and at the same time, his right hand couldn't help but reach out to the cabinet on the side, and the moment his fingertips touched it, a thick feeling instantly spread throughout Zhou Jing's body.

Everything here is no different from reality!

"I'm sorry for you. ”

An old voice instantly attracted Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing followed the prestige, and in front of his eyes, an old man with gray sideburns appeared.

He looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, wore a pair of oval gold-rimmed glasses, a pair of heavy eyes twinkling underneath, and wore a round flower gown with a white spun shirt underneath, and the collar of the gown was loosely buttoned, exposing the flesh of his neck.

Slightly chubby, with a little stiffness on his back, his face was pale, revealing the temperament of a nobleman, he was obviously an ordinary old man, but he gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant, Zhou Jing even felt that the whole room had become cold because of his appearance.

Zhou Puyuan, a capitalist with a strong feudal character, was a representative of the ruling forces in a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society.

Greed, hypocrisy, cruelty, mercenary......

These are all labels attached to Zhou Puyuan, from Zhou Jing's point of view, this is an out-and-out villain, a social scum who should be pointed out by thousands of people and spurned by thousands of people!

But judging from the whole drama, Zhou Jing feels that Zhou Puyuan is a villain with two sides, but he doesn't know how the system will show such two sides next.

"Master Zhou is serious, I will deal with this matter as soon as possible. A man standing in front of Zhou Puyuan hurriedly clenched his fists and said.

Obviously, Zhou Puyuan has just finished meeting guests.

After sending off the guests, Zhou Puyuan walked straight back to the study, took out a Luzon cigarette from the drawer and put it in his mouth, and then took out a foreign fire, and lightly scratched it on the purple match skin, the golden flame instantly illuminated Zhou Puyuan's face, his cheeks hung down loosely, his eyes were slightly sunken, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Zhou Puyuan inhaled slowly, then his eyes were slightly closed, and between his mouth and nose, a wisp of green smoke wafted out, and the special fragrance of cigars soaked his mouth and nose, giving him a brief pleasure.

But when he thought of the accident that had just happened in the mine, Zhou Puyuan's expression suddenly became gloomy.

"A bunch of untouchables!"

Zhou Puyuan raised his head, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were sneering, and he said secretly.

............

Zhou Jing just stood there, staring at Zhou Puyuan's words and deeds, at this time, he seemed to share a body with Zhou Puyuan, all Zhou Puyuan's actions and all psychological activities, Zhou Jing could feel it clearly, as if he was Zhou Puyuan himself.

"Sure enough, it was a black-hearted capitalist, more than a dozen workers were shot and killed, and there was no remorse at all. Looking at the ruthless Zhou Puyuan, Zhou Jing couldn't help but shudder.

Time passed little by little, Zhou Jing just watched and thought like this, trying to consider all the problems with the thinking of the feudal bourgeoisie, so that the image of Zhou Puyuan became more three-dimensional.

The more comprehensive and three-dimensional the understanding of a character, the more beneficial it is for Zhou Jing to play this role.

Finally, Zhou Puyuan finished smoking the cigar in his hand and walked out of the study.

Zhou Jing followed behind, if nothing else, what will happen next will be the climax of the first act of "Thunderstorm", and it is also the part that Zhou Jing and they need to perform.

When walking through the living room, Zhou Puyuan suddenly stopped in front of that set of old-fashioned furniture, his hand gently stroked it, and his face also showed a complicated expression, there was pain, remorse, and more, nostalgia.

But this was only a matter of a moment, Zhou Puyuan quickly adjusted his mentality, and his face regained the majesty of the feudal chief.

"Perhaps, he has a true love for Shi Ping?" Zhou Jing thought.

............

"Don't be willful, in front of such a big child. Zhou Puyuan's voice suddenly became stern.

In the first act, the plot of Zhou Puyuan forcing Fanyi to drink medicine pushed the early plot to a climax, vividly showing Zhou Puyuan's arbitrariness and indifference, and fully exposing his dark side.

"I don't want to drink it. Fanyi shook his head, replied with a trembling voice, and looked at Zhou Puyuan's gaze, which also turned into begging. She felt like she couldn't breathe, and the whole Zhou Mansion made her feel suffocated.

"Chong'er, you bring the medicine to your mother. Zhou Puyuan didn't look at Fanyi again, but looked at Zhou Chong on the side and said coldly.

In the picture in front of Zhou Jing, the characters that appeared also increased Fanyi, Zhou Ping, Zhou Chong and Sifeng, etc., and the majesty of Zhou Puyuan's patriarch could not tolerate the slightest challenge at this time.

............

"Fanyi, a mother should think about her children everywhere, even if she doesn't take care of her body, she should also be an example of obedience for her children. Zhou Puyuan deliberately bit the word "obedience" very hard, in the Zhou Mansion, he is the law, and no one can be disobedient!

"No! I can't drink it!" Fanyi shook his head with tears in his eyes, still resisting.

"Ping'er, persuade your mother to drink it. ”

"Dad!

"Go, go to your mother, kneel down, persuade your mother. ”

"Kneel! I told you to kneel!" Speaking of this, Zhou Puyuan slapped the sofa suddenly, and at the same time, the person also stood up all of a sudden, with monstrous anger on his face.

"I'll drink it! I'll drink it now!" Seeing that Zhou Ping was about to kneel, Fanyi couldn't care about the tears on his face, picked up the bowl and drank it desperately, and the tears in the corners of his eyes fell unconsciously.

Zhou Jing can feel the despair and resentment in Fanyi's heart, the kind of oppressed freedom and imprisoned human nature, which makes Fanyi look a morbid beauty.

............

Zhou Jing followed the system and went through all the plots in "Thunderstorm", which benefited Zhou Jing a lot, especially the reunion between Zhou Puyuan and Shi Ping, which exposed Zhou Puyuan's complex human nature to Zhou Jing.

If before this, Zhou Jing was barely able to perform Zhou Puyuan to the passing line with his understanding of the script, then now, Zhou Jing is confident that he will rise to the middle level of 80 points!

However, Zhou Jing still has a little doubt about Zhou Puyuan's character, that is, does he love Shi Ping?

"Thunderstorm" expounds on this point very obscurely, and ruthlessness is the main theme of Zhou Puyuan.

"At the end of the initial observation, the systematic evaluation scored 92 points, and the next stage of observation is the second stage. ”

Before Zhou Jing had time to think, the world was spinning again, and when he stabilized again, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again, and the Zhou Puyuan he saw had also become the appearance of his youth, looking almost the same as himself.

"Could it be that the plot of the bloody and domineering President Wen is going to be staged next?" Zhou Jing looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, he seemed to know what was going to happen next.