Chapter 64: Prelude to the Storm

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Turning his head to look at the picture on the TV in front of him, Guan Moyu found that after the trouble just now, he could no longer return to the realm where all his energy was sunk into just now.

Just now, he felt that he had played the role again, and he had improved a lot in terms of script, acting skills, and directing skills.

Turning his head to look at the little sister whose little face was full of innocence and a little grievance, Guan Moyu sighed helplessly and turned his head to look again.

"Forget it, I'm lucky, I lost my life, and there will be opportunities in the future." Guan Moyu secretly comforted himself.

This time, I watched my performance on the sidelines, although I have seen it many times, but I still feel amazing, and I feel a little proud in my heart.

The plot continues, and the woman on TV asks, "...... Do you hear me? Your clothes! ”

"Ah, what, sorry?" Guan Moyu said in a panic.

"You can't stay like this, give me your clothes, I'll give you my husband's shirt and trousers, and as for your clothes, I'll wash them while you're working."

"What? Right...... Yes, that's great, you're so considerate, thank you. ”

"I have to escape! How can I run away in **? What if, I run away in **...... Can I run away with **! How can't I stand up! Calm down,! ”

"Calm down, I'll turn around, I'm not going to look at you." But she stood nervously and did not walk away.

Guan Moyu sat still, under the threat of the woman's gaze, slowly and frightenedly took off his clothes, fell into an embarrassing situation, he forced himself to continue to play the role of the blind man, the woman picked up his clothes and walked away.

Still sitting, restless, from the moment she entered the door to the laundry room, the woman's shadow could not be shaken off.

While adjusting the piano and playing the chords regularly, he weighed the only key in his hand, isn't it ridiculous to use this as a weapon? If the woman had a weapon that could fire.

"She did my laundry and left me to leave, I'm blind, she didn't have any reason to suspect what I knew, she didn't leave me and I didn't let me in."

"Calm down! She didn't have any suspicions. ”

"That's enough."

"You're just like an idiot, you just acted so naturally and deserve a damn Oscar."

The corpse of the man in the long hair had his eyes open and seemed to be looking at him.

"The guy on the couch, who is he? Is it her husband? Did she say that she would bring me his husband's clothes? Why didn't she bring back her husband's clothes......?! ”

"Calm down."

"She's doing your laundry, isn't that considerate? You put your clothes back on, you tune the piano for her and leave......"

"I wish she could think of emptying those pockets......"

"Bastard, my notebook! I put it in my pocket, why do I need a notebook if I can't see anything!? Damn,,, she'll find my wallet with the color of the eyes written on the ID! My eyes are black! So when did you become blind, is this registered above! ”

People heard footsteps getting closer.

"She's back, she's bringing clothes, isn't she? Why don't I hear the washing machine? Is their house so big? ”

"I felt it, there, she was closer."

"You can't turn around! You are blind and there is no reason to turn back. ”

"Tell her something, by the way, ask her about the clothes, or about the sound quality of the piano, say something, say something, damn it!!"

Guan Moyu began to play the first movement of Mozart's sonata, and the woman, holding the gun in her hand, stopped a few centimeters from the nape of his neck.

She didn't end the action.

The man's corpse stared at the scene.

"I'm blind! I can't possibly know who's plotting what's behind my back, I can't know she's holding a gun and aiming it at the back of my neck, and since I don't know anything, I should take it easy; I should keep playing, she hasn't moved since I played, she can't kill me while I'm playing, she can't kill me while I'm playing. ”

With the voiceover disappearing, the TV in front of him went black, and then lines of subtitles appeared, and in this open-ended ending, "The Tuner" slowly came to an end.

"Second brother, are you dead or not?" Guan Mofeng asked with a puzzled expression.

"Amount"

The smile on Guan Moyu's face froze, what do you mean, 'Are you dead or not?' No matter how you understand it, he feels very awkward.

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, and he said unhappily: "Bastard boy, didn't I tell you?" That's not your brother. ”

"Mom, that's obviously the second brother, why do you say it's not the second brother?" Guan Mohong's little face was full of doubts and asked.

Guan Desheng on the side said with a smile: "This is"

"If it's not the second brother inside, is it Dad's illegitimate son of you outside?" Guan Mohong said suspiciously.

Before he finished speaking, Guan Desheng and Zhang Yan were embarrassed by the little guy's question, and the two looked at each other speechlessly, but they didn't know how to explain.

"Hahahaha"

The family couldn't help laughing when they looked at the embarrassed two people, and Guan Mohong also smiled, but a touch of cunning flashed in his bright eyes.

"It should be my delusion, how could my little sister have that little devilish smile." Guan Moyu shook his head suspiciously1, and when he looked at it again, all he saw was the happiness and innocence on the face of the little sister, and he couldn't help but dispel the doubts in his heart with amusement

At the same time, as "The Tuner" finished, various sounds were heard from all over Hong Kong.

"Although I don't know how to shoot, just for this wonderful plot, the Silver Lion Award is well deserved." Commission admiration.

"It's kind of interesting." Long Cheng sat on the sofa and praised with a chuckle: "Although there was no fight, and the time was too short, it looked unpleasant, but I remember the name Guan Moyu." ”

"Good boy, if the plot is longer, just this quality, 20 million box office can't run." Hong Junbao said with a smile.

"Guan Moyu?"

From all over Hong Kong, an individual has all expressed the opinion of "The Tuner", and similarly, most of the foreign award-winning micro-films have also given positive reviews.

TVB.

"How? How much have the ratings gone up? The man walked anxiously back and forth, barely taking his eyes off the woman who was tidying up.

After a while, the woman raised her head and said excitedly: "The ratings are the first in the same time period, and this year, it is a little worse than the peak of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", even so, it has ranked second in the ratings in the past three years." ”

"Whew"

With a long sigh of relief, the smile on his face retracted, replaced by contemplation, the man's eyes flashed with essence, and at this moment, not only thought of the replay, but also flashed of inspiration.

"If the movie is shown on TV like this time," the man's eyes lit up, "yes, that's it." ”

It's '83 now, and movie channels have not developed, and movies can only be produced on discs in addition to being released in theaters, as if they are sold to TV stations, and this kind of precedent has not yet appeared.

"If this idea comes to fruition, then" The more the man thought about it, the more excited he became, and a path to green clouds had appeared in front of him

Fu Family Villa.

"Hmph"

Fu Changhong showed a touch of disdain on his face, stretched out his hand to turn off the TV, and sneered: "It won't be long before I am proud, I will let you know how miserable it is to offend me, let's play slowly." ”

"Bumper"

With a thought in his hand, Fu Changhong said expressionlessly: "Come in." ”

With the sound of the door opening, a man with his eyes rolling wildly and a shrewd look walked in, and after closing the door softly, he stood respectfully beside Fu Changhong without saying a word.

"Alin, have you explained everything?" Fu Changhong asked indifferently.

"I have sent someone to warn all the people present today, and according to the boss's orders, all of them use the name of Guan Moyu, so as not to implicate us." The man known as Arin said with a smile.

"That's good." Fu Changhong nodded, and asked again: "Where is the newspaper office?" ”

"I have already ordered it to go down, tomorrow there will be eight first-class newspapers, twenty second-rate newspapers, and thirty third-rate newspapers, all of which are praises for Guan Moyu." Arin said with a strange expression on his face.

"Good." Fu Changhong waved his hand and said, "You go down and rest." ”

"Yes." Arin respectfully exited the room.

"Guan Moyu, I will lift you to the sky, and then put you into hell, so that you will never be able to live beyond life." Fu Changhong said coldly

On this night, there was a lot of talk about "The Tuner", and at the same time, the people who failed in the café audition today were beaten up and told what happened this morning.

At the same time, at the editors-in-chief of major newspapers, each received an envelope full of Hong Kong dollars.

(Chapter 2, there is a third chapter in the evening, kneel and beg for recommendation, click on the collection to reward.) ）

(Thanks to Long Shao LL1 for the tip.) ）

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