Chapter 17: Editing (Asking for Recommendations)

Xu Lei recounted the details of the matter in a tone that did not fluctuate too much, and when she said that she was pulled to the ground to avoid bullets from a distance, Xu Lei's mother narrowed her eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She felt like something was wrong.

"Isn't it, the person who the person who wants to kill with a pistol is the one named Zhang Cang?"

Xu Lei's mother asked casually while driving.

"I don't know." Xu Lei looked at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, and said lightly, "But no matter what, he saved my life." ā€

"So what are you going to do? Pledge in person? Xu Lei's mother joked with a smile, but she suddenly saw Xu Lei's excited look, and her heart immediately burst into action, and she warned, "I said, this is absolutely not good." ā€

"Ah, whatever." After a lazy reply, Xu Lei leaned against the car door, straightened her legs, and her black pantyhose showed more parts under the red and black pleated skirt, "But at the very least, you have to pay for the treatment of his injury." ā€

"It's nature." Looking at her daughter's movements, Xu Lei's mother sighed, this child can still be a little conscious in front of outsiders, but when he is familiar with it, his true form will be revealed.

All the way to the hospital, to Xu Lei and her mother's surprise, the doctors here told them that Zhang Cang had left.

"Left? You let him go before he paid his medical bills? Xu Lei's mother frowned.

But the reply was: "It's already paid." ā€

On the way over, Xu Lei's mother had already asked someone to help inquire about Zhang Cang's information, although the time was very short and only a little simple news was obtained, but it can also be known that Zhang Cang is an orphan, living in someone else's house, working on weekdays, why would he pay for it when he could get someone else to help pay off the medical bills?

Or does the other party not know at all?

The doctor replied with a wry smile: "We told him that someone would help pay his money, but he insisted on refusing, and he paid the money and left. ā€

Xu Lei and her mother walked out of the hospital, feeling dazed for a while.

It wasn't until a long time later that Xu Lei, who was sitting in the car, said softly: "Mom, help me find Zhang Cang's details, and I will repay him for saving his life in my way." ā€

Zhang Cang, who returned home, removed the gauze that had been moistened with blood and looked at the wound.

"It's recovering pretty quickly." He could see that the edges of the wound had begun to scab over, and his body, which was far stronger than normal, gave him a much stronger ability to heal himself.

"If your physical fitness is more than 1,000, such a small injury can recover in a few seconds, of course, with such a high physical fitness, you will not be injured so badly by a firearm, haha." The mechanical voice said cold jokes, which made Zhang Cang sigh helplessly: "Fate, you are not suitable for telling jokes, really." ā€

choked on fate's words, Zhang Cang asked fate to help him re-tie it with clean gauze, sat on the bed, and carried out his own things.

That is to make the ending of his first life drama.

However, the real ending is not something that can be completed immediately, because in Zhang Cang's heart, the final ending should be the moment when Hualang dies, and even if it is not, it should be the moment when the court pronounces the verdict.

But now that Hanaro has been arrested, it will take a few months for him to be tried, and it may be a year before he dies.

How could Zhang Cang wait another year to wait for Hua Lang to die.

"So it's up to you now, fate." Zhang Cang said shamelessly to his auxiliary program, "You said that we will put a subtitle at the end and give the information of Hua Lang's death, okay?" ā€

"Yes, but there's a better way, are you sure you don't need to?"

Fate's words made Zhang Cang raise his eyebrows: "Is there any better way?" ā€

"Just use the Eye of Fate to watch his future, and that's it." The words of fate made Zhang Cang laugh dumbly.

He waved his hand: "Didn't you tell me before that the drama of life can only record and broadcast the real scene that is undoubted, and due to the intervention of the weaver of fate, it will lead to infinite changes in the future of the protagonist, how can it be placed in the drama of life." ā€

Fate nodded and said, "That's right, I did say this to you before, but at this time and that time, not before, but it doesn't mean that it can't now." ā€

Zhang Cang was surprised and suspicious.

Fate then continued: "I told you not long ago that Hua Lang once had an outburst, burying his only chance of life, and he would definitely die. Therefore, his current fate has been fixed, and his only future can be observed with the Eye of Destiny. ā€

Zhang Cang's eyes narrowed, he really didn't expect that Hua Lang's shot not only sent him into a desperate situation, but also won him extremely valuable time.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me.

"Fate, you said that if I can use such rules in the future to seduce those fate protagonists to break out, and then fix their fate, I can save a lot of time."

Zhang Cang's sudden brain hole made fate speechless for a while, and only after a long time did he say: "Of course you can, you just need to ensure that you won't die because of this." ā€

Zhang Cang didn't care: "Of course, I will pay attention to this, everything must be carried out with full certainty." ā€

Of course, if you want the other party to break out, it depends on whether the other party has such qualifications, after all, the protagonist of fate who can break out is only a small part of it.

Zhang Cang carefully observed the side, and confirmed that he had obtained all the materials - these were real scenes from the world, which he intercepted with the power of the fate system and became part of the production of life's drama.

Now he is starting to carry out the last and most crucial thing.

Montage.

The editing of normal movies and TV series has its own time requirements, tens of minutes, hundreds of minutes, condense everything in these times, and then play it for the audience to watch.

But that's not the case with life's drama.

Hua Lang's entire life is close to 20 years, such a long time is the length of this life drama.

In the future, if Zhang Cang wants to film the fate of a star, maybe billions of years will be born.

These are feature films, but if you want to attract others to buy or watch, you have to have something like a trailer, and the editing that Zhang Cang needs to do is to assemble the most exciting part of the fate he has weaved.

When they are satisfied with the clips they have edited, no one will go to watch the feature film.

To be honest, Zhang Cang himself knows very well that his editing is not what he does, but fate still let him complete his first life drama by himself.

and also said that when the rest is over, he will try it for him and watch the life drama he made.

"Submit."

Zhang Cang lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

What the future holds, just wait for the evaluation to be given later.