Chapter 340: Boundless Beasts (26)
The actors' superb acting skills and exquisite production completely restore the history of the ancient country, so that foreign people can truly understand and understand the culture of the ancient country.
The profound cultural heritage has amazed many experts who study history, and later listed this film as a must-see information film for learning history.
This film has been popular from abroad to China, and has performed very well in countries around the world, topping the box office several times, creating one box office myth after another.
And Mingmei also relied on this film, as well as the previous Empress films, to successfully establish her status as a "national goddess".
All this happened so fast that "The Legend of Bright Moon" didn't have time to do anything at all, as if overnight, a wave of ancient country fever was also set off abroad.
They had to push back the release date, and waited until a few months later, when the popularity of "Princess of the Dead Country" went down, they finally released it, thinking that they could also create the box office myth of "Princess of the Dead Country", however, the final result was a slap in the face.
After the audience has been culturally edified by "The Princess of the Dead Country", they will find many unbearable flaws and shortcomings when they watch "The Legend of the Bright Moon", for example, the architectural background in "The Legend of the Bright Moon" completely confuses history, treats the folk house as a palace, jokes about the mythical beasts of ancient culture China, and forcibly implants their culture into the characters.
There is harm if there is comparison, there is a lot of complaints on the Internet, "The Legend of the Bright Moon" suffered an unprecedented box office fiasco, and finally withdrew from the market in a gloomy manner.
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Regarding the fiasco of "The Legend of Bright Moon", Mingmei didn't pay attention to it at all.
On the contrary, after Fan Tuanzi paid attention, he was extremely excited to report the situation to Mingmei, and after finding that Mingmei was not interested at all, he asked again: "Host, the main system asked me to ask you, when will you still exclude other dramas?" β
"Huh?" Bright eyebrows. "What does it want to do?"
Fan Danzi: "It also wants to write a script for you, and it thinks it's very exciting to write a script." It now has a good idea, and it is guaranteed to write a script that is even better than "The Princess of the Dead Country". β
Bright: "......"
Dumpling: "Host? β
Mingmei said slowly: "Do you still remember your main business? β
Pink dumplings said arrogantly: "You know, mine is blowing rainbow farts." β
Main system: "......" slipped.
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In prison.
Fan Zili's death sentence has been handed down, and it is an immediate execution.
He was not particularly surprised to receive this result, he was anxious that he had spent so much money to betray Xi Mingmei, and whether Xi Mingmei had suffered the result he wanted to see.
I don't know what the result is that he can't sleep.
Seeing family members before dying.
Fan Zili didn't have anything to say to his family, just asked about Mingmei's situation, and when he knew that Mingmei had developed into an international superstar in a short period of time and became an international superstar, the whole person was crazy with jealousy.
"One or two are rubbish."
"Why should I die, but she can live well?"
"It's not fair, it's very unfair."
In the prison at night, Fan Zili walked around anxiously.
A clear and cold female voice suddenly sounded. "Unfair?"
"Of course it's unfair......" Fan Zili turned around with a ghostly expression. It's you? β
Outside the prison, Mingmei looked at Fan Zili indifferently, Fan Zili reached out frantically to grab her, but found that there seemed to be a barrier in front of him, and he couldn't pass through.
Mingmei said indifferently: "It is indeed unfair that you have harmed so many people, but you have only carried out the death penalty once." β
She drew her whip with a blank face.
Fan Zili looked at the surveillance camera and screamed frantically. "Hahahaha, you want to hit me? Here you go! I'm afraid of you? Hahahaha! β
Dough dumplings: "Such a cheap request, it's the first time I've seen it in my life." β
Moreover, Fan Ziqi is too naΓ―ve to know what real fear is.
Bright eyes were indifferent, and he whipped it......
The dough covered his ears and sighed silently in his heart, why be so stubborn, wouldn't it be nice to surrender early?
What a wise choice to it......
Ten minutes later, Fan Zili was dying, his soul was trembling, he only hoped to die as soon as possible, and he even felt that death was a beautiful thing for the first time.
Mingmei stopped the whip, his fingers curled slightly, and with a slight grab, he put the luck in his hand, and with another turn of his wrist, there was an extra dagger in his palm.
The dagger flew into Fan Zili's hand.
Fan Zili was instantly frightened, he trembled, and said weakly: "Xi Mingmei, what do you want to do?" β
"You want to die?"
There is a sense of seeing through life and death in the bright voice.
Fan Zili was afraid, he wanted to die, but what he wanted was a simple death, and Xi Mingmei was afraid that he would be tortured to death.
"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, please, I was wrong, I was really wrong, let the police shoot me and let me die at their hands."
"You don't want to die?" Mingmei raised her eyebrows, "As you wish." β
Fan Zili was frightened, and he automatically translated this sentence as life is better than death.
The dagger flew into Fan Zili's hand, Fan Zili found that there seemed to be endless magic on the dagger, attracting him to hold the dagger, he grabbed his right hand tightly with his left hand, tears flowed down his face, telling himself that he couldn't take the dagger, but his right hand was uncontrollable to take it.
When he got it, he pierced his hand into his heart......
Fan Zili's face was distorted, his body twitched, and he fell to the ground, blood oozing from the wound, staining his clothes red.
Dough dumplings were a little confused. "Host, he's dead?"
Bright and speechless, looking condescendingly, as if watching a botched performance.
Dough scratched his head, and after a moment, his eyes widened in horror.
Mamma Mia Duck!
What's going on?
"Host, why did all that blood go back again?"
Mingmei stretched out her fingers and gently put them on her lips, "Shhhh β
Doughon hurriedly covered her mouth so that she wouldn't make any more noise.
Everything that happened in front of me was like going back in time.
The blood returned to the heart, the wound healed again, the dagger retreated, and returned to Fan Ziqi's hand, Fan Ziqi woke up and saw that the dagger wanted to throw it away in horror, but it was controlled by the dagger, and it stabbed his heart again, and experienced the pain of suicide again......
This process was repeated over and over again, and the dough was already numb to see.
Before leaving, it counted, Fan Zili had committed suicide twenty-eight times, and later, he seemed to have given up struggling, and the dagger could do whatever he wanted, but the moment the pain hit, his face would still be distorted to deformation.
One by one, they were all out of prison.
When the dumplings saw the blue sky outside, they had a feeling of coming back to life.
It looked at the bright and indifferent and beautiful face, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, Fan Ziqi was definitely the worst son of pseudo-luck he had ever seen, there was no one.
"Host, how many times does Fan Zi Oak commit suicide?"
"I don't know, look at his sins!"