The reporters still wanted to ask, but no one answered them, and as for the rescued women, everyone was silent.

They know too well that if they are known by the media, those people will be exposed to the public eye. They have endured endless suffering, and after finally getting out of the sea of suffering, they don't want them to enter the public opinion of society again.

Public opinion in society can kill people, this sentence is not a joke, but it can really be done.

Many keyboard warriors think that they are just expressing their opinions, but they don't know that your little 'opinion' is an invisible knife that can cut people with a thousand knives and put them to death.

Whether it is the crew or the public officials, everyone is silent for three minutes to protect the poor victimized women.

In fact, if this matter is exposed, it will be a great opportunity for free publicity for the crew.

You must know that a movie that is filmed in the darkness of society, where it is filmed, and where it is filmed in their lair, it is definitely the biggest gimmick.

There must be a lot of people, even those who are not interested in such heavy subjects, who are curious to see what that place is really like.

The people in the crew are all people who eat this bowl of rice, and everyone knows that this is a selling point, this movie that is simply aimed at winning international awards may be able to get a good box office, but Director Wen didn't do this, and also instructed everyone up and down the crew to keep everyone from mentioning it.

When they arrived in the city, everyone came to life, everyone began to go their separate ways, and the artists were taken away by their own agents.

Ye Ziming looked at Ye Ziqi, and then looked at Feng Jiuchuan standing beside her, almost doubting life.

"Then, that, Mr. Qin, do you have something to tell us?" Ye Ziming reminded implicitly.

"Nope." Feng Jiuchuan replied lightly.

The corners of Ye Ziming's mouth twitched slightly, no, then what are you still doing with us.

Ye Ziming roared in his heart, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qin, it's not too early, Qiqi still needs to catch a plane tomorrow, you see, you ......"

I don't need to say more, you should understand.

Feng Jiuchuan did understand, but he said calmly to Ye Ziming: "You are right, you should indeed rest early." Thank you for your hard work, you can go back, I will take care of Qiqi here. ”

Ye Ziming stared straight, grandma ball, you let me go?!

Why don't you get out?!

Ye Ziqi saw his brother's pitiful appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, and was about to hold back his internal injuries, and finally spoke: "Brother, go and rest." ”

"Qiqi, you ......"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Ziqi exited Ye Ziming from the room, and then looked at him, "You should go to sleep too." ”

Feng Jiuchuan sat still, patted the bed with his hand, and said to himself: "This bed feels good to the touch, and it should be good to sleep." Mind splitting your bed in half with me? ”

Ye Ziqi leaned forward, eye to eye, eyebrow to eyebrow, and said word by word: "No." ”

A flash of disappointment flashed on Feng Jiuchuan's face, but he didn't force it, and stood up, "Good night." ”

As soon as he took a step, suddenly, his hand was gently pulled.

He tilted his head, his dark eyes meeting those clear, bright eyes.

"Half of you."

In an instant, a happy light burst out from those inky dark eyes. l0ns3v3