As the saying goes, 'brothers work together, their profits break gold', not to mention that there are thirty or forty brothers on this playground.

So it didn't take long for Yang Qiu, who hid under the porch of the office building to watch the bustle, and looked at the exterior scene that had been built for more than a month, and fell down one by one with a bang.

Perhaps violence is an essential part of human genes, and the more these demolitions work, the more excited they become, pulling nails and riveting, tearing down windows and tiles, pushing walls and falling dust.

In less than an hour, the exterior was cleaned up, and even the tiles and slag left on the ground were swept away by the logistics team.

The whole playground was clean, as if the old street had never existed.

Boss Li Zuyong nodded with satisfaction, threw a finished cigarette butt to the ground, and then explained to Lu Yuanliang, the factory director who had been waiting carefully, and then Shi Shiran left.

Lu Yuanliang called two more people and pointed to the negative room not far away.

The two men were also alert, and hurriedly ran into the film room like doglegs, and then moved out the negative boxes one by one. Walked to the middle of the playground, opened the box, and poured rolls of film on the ground.

The negative had not yet been developed, and it was already useless at the sight of light.

Yang Qiu's heart was bright, and he also squeezed into the middle of the crowd and glanced at the pile of waste films. Sure enough, on the negative box littered next to it, I saw a note written on it, such as '"Childe's Trouble" Scene X No. ......'.

"Hey! Director Li is here!"

I don't know who in the crowd muttered a word, and everyone's eyes looked at the gate of Yonghua Studio, and sure enough, I saw Director Li Ping, who had to 'revise' the script every day, with a pile of scripts in his arm, and walked in with an unhurried face.

Li Ping apologized that the director should not have received the news, and looked at the forty or fifty people suddenly surrounded by the playground, and was also stunned.

This is......?

The crowd was really too crowded, and Director Li Ping, who was confused, apologized, but he didn't find that the exterior of his "Son's Trouble" had been demolished cleanly.

"Hmph...... Hmmm......"

Li Ping apologized to being seen by everyone, lowered his head and checked his body twice, but didn't find anything wrong, then shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the crowd.

"Sharp, Kaimera!"

I don't know who in the crowd learned Li Ping's apologetic tone and teased, and then with a 'swish', a lit match was thrown on the pile of negatives.

Boom –

This negative is a flammable material, and the negative room must be heat-proof in addition to setting fire, and a little spark can be ignited. So as soon as the match touched the pile of negatives, a pile of flames rushed up.

The fire is burning!

Director Li Ping apologized and squeezed into the middle of the crowd, the fire was so obvious, but he didn't notice the negative box next to him. Looking at the fierce flames in front of him, Director Li also wondered: "What are you doing?"

"Burn the negatives. ”

"Why do you burn the negatives?"

"The boss called it burned. ”

"What kind of negatives are burned?"

"Childe in Distress"

"Oh, ......?!"

Director Li was stunned, and his soul was a little unstable, and when he saw the negative box next to him, his mouth trembled. His eyes were raised a little dazedly, and he looked around and was empty, only to find that the surrounding exterior scenes had been completely dismantled.

"Li ......"

Li Ping apologized to the director and shouted out half a word in a trembling voice, but before he could call out the next word, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell backwards with his head up.

"Director Li!"

"Director Li—"

"Be careful!"

“……”

Seeing that Li Ping was fainted, Yang Qiu, who was quick to follow him, hurriedly helped him, so that Director Li did not fall straight to the ground.

At this time, no one dared to continue to ridicule, and they all gathered around, with a worried face.

"Director Li!

Yang Qiu shook lightly twice, and seeing that Li Ping apologized for not waking up, he gently probed his snort with his hand, but seeing that his breathing was smooth, he knew that it should be fine, so he shouted to the people around him: "Spread out, spread out, faint people want fresh air." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about others, and stretched out his thumb and pinched Li Ping's apologetic person.

"Hmmm......"

Sure enough, he was just angry, and when Yang Qiu pinched it, he saw Li Ping's eyes open slightly, and he woke up in a daze.

Yang Qiu hurriedly corrected Li Ping and apologized, and asked worriedly, "Director Li, are you okay?"

"Huh......?"

Li Ping was still a little confused, but Yang Qiu realized that the question just now was inappropriate, and hurriedly said, "How do you feel about your body?"

"Hoo ......"

Li Ping took a deep breath, and finally woke up, looked at the raging flames in front of him, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly struggled to stand up.

"I'm fine, what can I do!"

After saying this, Li Ping turned around apologetically and was about to leave, Yang Qiu hurriedly picked up the stack of white papers scattered on the ground and shouted, "Director Li, your ......?"

Yang Qiu suddenly didn't know what to say, the script? Now that the drama is ruined, what is the use of these things.

Li Pingapology was turned his head by him, saw the white paper in Yang Qiu's hand, closed his eyes and thought for a second, Li Pingapology walked in front of Yang Qiu and took the pile of white paper.

And then......

Throwing it at the fire, the flames that had just been extinguished rose again with a 'whew'.

Finally, he turned around and walked out through the gate.

I didn't expect the war between the director and the boss to end in such a way, Yang Qiu stood in place, smelling the scorching smell rising after the film burned, and sighed in his heart.

Wait a minute!

Why is Zhou Xiaoye also in the crowd? I obviously didn't see her just now!

In the crowd, Zhou Xiaoye, who was not very dazzling, stood there quietly with red eyes, motionless and staring at the burning flames.

Yang Qiu suddenly felt bad in his heart, and hurriedly walked up to her and called, "Xiaoye." ”

Zhou Xiaoye, who had lost his soul and fell into the ground, seemed to have been called back, turned his head and glanced at Yang Qiu blankly, and suddenly ran out with a 'wow' cry.

"Xiaoye!"

Yang Qiu stretched out his hand and pulled, but he didn't hold it, he watched Zhou Xiaoye run away, and hurriedly chased after him, only to run to the door, only to find that there were many people outside, and where could he still see Zhou Xiaoye's figure.

This time he was in a hurry, and he didn't care about anything else, so he immediately walked to the Hou Wang Temple.

Li Hanxiang is a lover, when Yang Qiu went, he was standing on the Great Wall set to draw a big poster, and when he heard this, he didn't paint half of the poster, so he threw down the brush and followed Yang Qiu and the two to find Zhou Xiaoye.

If Zhou Xiaoye had nowhere to go, the two went straight to Yonghua's dormitory first.

Li Hanxiang was still ashamed to see Yonghua and the others, so Yang Qiu entered the dormitory alone. When he walked to the door of the girls' dormitory, he was relieved to see Leng Yi also standing outside the closed door with red eyes.

Listening to the crying and crying inside, Yang Qiu asked in a low voice, "How is Xiaoye?"

"What else, I'm sad, and I don't want people to see it. Leng Yi empathized, and said in a dumb voice: "I just said what's good about acting, if you are so wronged, it's better not to do it." ”

"You ......"

Yang Qiu was quite helpless, sighed, walked to the door and knocked on the door and whispered, "Xiaoye, can you open the door, can I talk to you?"

“……”

"Xiaoye?"

"If you don't listen, I don't want to hear anyone's words now!"

“…… Eh, Xiang Tsai is outside, I want to see you. ”

“……”

Listening to the silence for a long time, Yang Qiu was also very depressed in his heart, touched his forehead, and walked out of the Yonghua dormitory very painfully.

"Brother, how is Xiaoye?"

"I don't know, she's nowhere to be now. Yang Qiu looked at Li Hanxiang, who looked anxious, and frowned: "Why don't you come back tomorrow, let Xiaoye be quiet today, she will definitely be very uncomfortable now." ”

"Brother, it's just that Xiaoye is not feeling well now, so I must see her. ”

"Then let's go, come in with me to meet her!" Yang Qiu pointed to the door of the dormitory.

“……”

Li Hanxiang paused for a moment, looked at the gate in the distance, and suddenly said a little cowardly: "Eh, I'll wait a while, if you go in at this time, it is estimated that Xiaoye will not open the door." ”

"You're ......!"

Yang Qiu glared at Li Hanxiang helplessly, and then helplessly accompanied him to wait outside the door, and every half an hour or so, he went in to take a look to see how Zhou Xiaoye was doing.

It's a pity that her door hasn't been opened for a day.

It was dusk in the blink of an eye, and the sky was slowly getting dark, Yang Qiu, who was guarding outside, looked at the starry sky above his head, patted Li Hanxiang's shoulder, and said, "You go back today, and if you want to wait, you will wait tomorrow." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, but I'm afraid you didn't wait for you now......"

"Li XX!" In Yonghua's dormitory and Yang Qiu's upstairs, there was a sudden crazy roar, interrupting Yang Qiu's words, and following the voice, I saw that the voice continued to roar: "I'm Li XXX, your ancestor Li XX!"