The weather is good, the mood is good, running as usual, exchanging plots with Tang Weiyuan by the way, eating breakfast as usual - it is still eggs, just like before the injury, Chi Chi finished putting on makeup at half past seven in the morning and rushed to the filming location of the crew.

Today's scene can be summed up as she killed others in the morning and others killed her in the afternoon.

In order to destroy the evidence of his crimes, Zhang Shilang, who was the official salt inspector in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, asked the world's killers to kill the Chen Governor of Jinling at a price of 2,000 taels, and took back the account book in the hands of the Chen Governor's Mansion, and the order silver and secret letter were sent to the place where the killer connected.

Governor Chen has been entrenched in Jinling for many years, and the black and white of Jiangsu and Zhejiang are inextricably linked, and there is the support of the powerful King of England behind him.

"You really killed Chen Zhiqing?!"

The dark room light made the difficult tone a little gloomy.

The mustachioed man's face couldn't tell whether it was surprise or more frightened, and looking at the human head thrown in front of him, his expression controlled his own expression to make his joy look less hideous and frightened.

He wrote in a secret letter asking the other party to send the account book to him, but this posture of suddenly appearing in his study with a bloody head really made him feel intimidated.

"Where's the ledger?

The person on the other side was dressed in black, black pants and black boots, the black mask only showed a pair of eyes on her face, and there was a long black whip hanging from her waist, and the faint cold light on her body did not know whether it came from the whip that killed countless people or from her eyes.

She is Shen Jiu, a killer who once made people feel terrible with just one name, and she was silent at this time, making people break out in a cold sweat.

The ridiculous guy on the other side didn't know what kind of killing god he had inadvertently invited.

"Here's what's left. The man thought he understood the meaning of the other party's "silence", and took out the silver ticket from his arms.

Before he could take out the silver ticket, he himself was hit by a silver light in his eyes.

Zhang Shilang fell to the ground without a blink.

The sword in Shen Jiu's hand came out of its sheath at some point, and with a drop of blood, the tip of the sword slowly flowed down in an instant, and finally fell to the ground.

After the killing, the killer did not turn away.

She stepped over the corpse on the ground and walked to the front of the bookcase.

The pen dipped in ink slowly fell on the paper and moved.

The movements suddenly showed a little clumsiness.

Shen Jiu blinked, just this slight movement, the suffocating murderous aura just now had disappeared without a trace.

Putting down the pen, she put her sword back into its scabbard and picked it up again.

The pen moved on the paper again, with too much force, and the paper was moved.

Holding a sword in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, Shen Jiu looked at his two hands, put down the pen again, and moved a stack of books from the side and pressed it on the paper......

From the murderous awe-inspiring just now, to the stupid now, this contrast is just right.

"Cut, pass, don't move on the ground, make up a few close-ups, and then Shen Jiu make up the close-up of the pen, Shen Jiu, your action of holding the pen is a little rougher." ”

The staff next to them all wanted to laugh, and the one lying on the ground was their assistant director Feng Yujing, who was still there "refusing to close his eyes".

Hearing his teacher's instructions, Feng Yujing could only lie on the ground obediently and not move, allowing several cameras to film his "dead" state up and down, left and right, back and forth.

Over there, Du ane was talking to Chi Chi about the "play" of the close-up action.

"If your mind is a little more delicate, the movements just now will naturally be rough, you know? Shen Jiu is only literate and can't write, you can't just focus on the handling of her refusing to put down her sword, you have to make her have the feeling of 'picking up a pen and remembering that she can't draw at all'. "Du An's current conversation with Chi Chi has to be belittled with a gun and a stick, just like this in just two sentences, he also has to criticize Chi Chi's mind for not being delicate enough, whether he is really not delicate, or he wants to spread fire, this has to be proved freely.

Even if the lighting of the shooting has tried its best to create the effect of "dim lighting", the light is still hot, and Chi Chi, who was wearing a black killer costume with three layers inside and three layers outside, took the water handed by Chen Fang and poured it in a big gulp, and the light salt placed in it made her somewhat dry throat feel a lot more comfortable.

"But I think she should think she can draw, and she should be very confident when she holds a pen. Chi Chi has his own opinion on this small detail of this scene.

"She doesn't even know how to write, so how can she think she can draw?"

"It's written in the script, you see ......" Chi Chi took out the script and began to flip through it, and found the scene where Wen Renling gave Shen Jiu a monkey mask, it was this monkey mask that evoked Shen Jiu's memories of her childhood, and led to the plot where she drew monkeys on paper after she killed someone.

"She said, 'I've drawn monkeys before,' and she was amazed to hear that, 'I don't remember who taught me, but I think I can draw.'" You see, she thinks she can draw, so she should be very confident until she moves the pen. ”

As soon as I moved the pen, I found that the pen was not as easy to grasp as the sword, so I had a series of actions to collect the sword, look at the hand, and move the book.

"A person like Shen Jiu, who has a foolproof personality, should know if he can draw monkey......s when he holds a pen," Old Man Duane tried to convince Chi Chi from the character's personality.

The girl was not to be outdone: "Her character is excavated little by little by Wen Renling, in many scenes she has been infected by Wen Renling to be unreliable, if you want to talk about the smoothness of expression, then she feels that she will to realize that she will not at all, judging from the plot before and after, the logic is smooth." ”

"Hearing people makes that kind of small things confuse and big things are clear from her, she is pursuing a rational mastery, what we want to show in this scene is her contrast, from the neatness of killing people to the clumsiness of holding a pen......"

The age difference between the two is nearly half a century, and they quarrel and fight on equal footing.

Feng Yujing, who still had blood stains on his neck, was already standing on the camera again in costume, and the two of them hadn't finished arguing yet.

This kind of scene has also become the new normal in the crew.

Everyone waited for them to come to a conclusion before starting filming, anyway, in the morning, Zhang Shilang was on board, and in the afternoon, Shen Jiu had to face the assassination of his former "colleague".

Several actresses who have long put on makeup and are waiting for the scene can only sit next to them, their scenes are said to be in the afternoon, in fact, no one knows when they will be filmed, they can only put on makeup and wait for the scene in the morning, Duane will never allow actors who have no scenes to frolic on the set, either quiet, or get out, of course, if you get out, you will definitely not be able to come back. Thinking about the intensive shooting a few days ago, and then looking at the appearance of the "main master" after he came back, it was really uncomfortable.

In boredom and silence, someone exchanged glances with each other.

The sun is sunny in southern Fujian, but it is raining in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

A middle school in Hangzhou had to cancel recess exercises because of the rain, and students laughed and played in the corridors, and teachers enjoyed a rare leisure in the office without having to watch the exercises.

Chi Jinyin sat in her place quietly painting watercolors, in a few days the school will hold an exhibition of teaching achievements, in addition to the students to be prepared, teachers also have to have works to hand in, as she grows older, she always feels that her works are too sad and sad, not suitable to hang on campus, in order to give the students a good start, she wants to paint a more youthful and energetic watercolor, the scene is the playground downstairs.

If it was when my grandmother was still there, Chi Jinyin would never have thought of painting such a down-to-earth scene, sure enough, when people are happy to rely on, they all have the immaturity of "worrying about the new words", and after really experiencing the loss, I hope to make my life a little more lively and brighter.

With that in mind, she slowly sketched out the children smiling in the sunlight with the colors she had blended.

The music teacher and the art teacher of the whole school share the same office, a new music teacher surnamed Lin, a little younger than Chi Jinyin, with a lively personality, and a good relationship with Chi Jinyin, now lying next to Chi Jinyin, quietly watching her draw.

When Ji Jinyin first came to the school, he attracted the attention of many people, with a slender figure, beautiful appearance, outstanding temperament, gentle and amiable...... These adjectives are not exaggerated on her, and many male high school students who are in the period of adolescent restlessness secretly call her "goddess".

Looking at her side face, Teacher Lin suddenly remembered something.

"I said how to look at the actress who just won the actress is familiar, it turns out that she looks like you. ”

She stood up and clapped her hands gently, finally making sense of the strange familiarity.

"What?"

The brush paused in mid-air, and Ji Jinyin turned his head to look at his colleague.

"That's it...... Chi Chi, yes, it's called Chi Chi, I feel familiar, it turns out that you look like Mr. Chi, and sure enough, beauties always have something in common. ”

Hearing Teacher Lin say this, there were also people next to him who came over to look at Chi Jinyin.

"I don't think I think it looks like it now, it's a bit similar, especially the eyes and face. ”

"That Chi Chi has also become popular recently, and the name is also quite interesting, I see that she is called to eat on the Internet. ”

"It doesn't seem to be very old, it's about the same as our students, and it's not easy to get a movie queen at such a young age. ”

"Two, one movie won two awards, which is also too genius. ”

Dou Baojia has more and more viewers of the video that Chi Chi promoted everywhere, and the deep meaning of her strong request for Chi Chi to make an acceptance speech in bilingual is also revealed, a beautiful little girl who can speak the award speech in a foreign language, and has two "actress" laurels as a blessing, even passers-by who are not interested in the entertainment industry will regard her as "someone else's child".

In the whole society that believes that "knowledge changes fate", people have a natural favorability for "scholars".

This favorability has increased their attention to Chi Chi, just like these teachers now, they may not click on the news of "becoming a movie queen at the age of seventeen", but they will click on the circle of friends of "seventeen-year-old girl's bilingual speech touched St. Rodin" to retweet.

Chi Chi also entered the public's field of vision in this way.

Looking at Chi Jinyin's puzzled look, Teacher Lin was afraid that Chi Jinyin would not believe it, so she took out her mobile phone and searched for Chi Chi's name.

The pictures searched by the mobile phone were compressed to a very small size, and the first thing Chi Jinyin noticed was the name of the person in the relevant search - Feng Shuo.

This familiar and somewhat unfamiliar name reminded her of her second girl when she was still crazy about chasing stars, pasting Feng Shuo's posters all over her room, and her grandmother would shake her head at the door.

"It's easy not to marry if you like celebrities, and those who can become famous at a young age have a temperament and tenacity far beyond ordinary people. ”

How did you answer at that time?

I can't even think of it.

Chi Jinyin was stunned, but Teacher Lin was anxious.

There are very few photos of Chi Chi circulating on the Internet, and the only few are stills, under the multiple changes in makeup, lighting and performance, she can't find the similarity between Chi Chi and Chi Jinyin.

Or another music teacher can't look past it, click on his WeChat circle of friends, and find his mother's forwarding yesterday.

The title of the video is called: "The same is seventeen years old, others have won awards for acting, and our children will only die reading textbooks." ”

Only then did Ji Jinyin see the girl smiling in the video.

Looking at her and touching her face again, Ji Jinyin also felt that she was really a bit like herself...... No, isn't it a bit ...... This face is all too familiar.

There were no classes for her in the last two classes of the afternoon, so Chi Jinyin asked for leave and went home first.

Since her grandmother disappeared and she fell out with Chi Jinwen, all the paintings left by Chi Xiulan were brought to Hangzhou by her.

There are even portraits of Feng Shuo in these paintings, on Chi Jinyin's sixteenth birthday, Chi Xiulan gave her a watercolor painting of Feng Shuo standing on the stage holding a guitar and singing, until now, many years later, Chi Jinyin did not know that in order to paint that picture, her grandmother copied Feng Shuo's face more than a dozen times.

But for Chi Jinyin, who was still a second-year girl, Feng Shuo was just a small piece of scenery in adolescence, and the gift from her grandmother had long been dusted in the corner by her with Feng Shuo's silence.

Chi Jinyin shed tears for her former inconsiderate and uncherished feelings, and these tears flowed too much, and she herself felt worthless.

The wooden cabinet was opened, and Chi Xiulan's paintings and notes were neatly arranged inside, and when Chi Jinyin thought about her grandmother, she would take them out and look through them little by little.

The fourth frame on the left of the wooden cabinet, which Ike Jinyin pulls out, is a framed sketch.

This painting used to hang a lot in Ji Xiulan's bedroom, and it was a smiling girl on it - Ji Xiulan's memory of her sixteenth year, or the memorial she painted to herself when she was 60 years old.

Ji Jinyin shook his hand to find the video, and then looked at this sketch.

It's really exactly the same.