Chapter 53: The Undercurrent (Part II) )
Wang Ergou was so frightened by the man's words that he had lost his previous courage, and was about to speak, when the corner of his eye happened to catch a glimpse of an eagle-shaped badge on the opposite table.
"Xiyun Eagle Division!" Wang Ergou screamed.
"Yo, you kid knows a lot, since you know the Eagle Department, then introduce yourself, I am the leader of the second group of the Mystery Division of the Imperial Eagle Department, Qingxiao."
"You don't have to be too nervous, if you've heard of the Eagle Ministry, you should have heard of it, although the Eagle Department is mysterious but not murderous, what you committed is not small, but it is not big, if you can confess and be lenient, I can guarantee that you will be punished for a maximum of one year of service."
"I....... Want to drink saliva. Wang Ergou's hoarse voice sounded, he knew that what Qingxiao said was right, the Xiyun Eagle Department was the mysterious department of the empire, responsible for dealing with some disgraceful things in the empire, and it was rumored that the badge of the Eagle Department was a golden eagle with wings spread.
However, although the Xiyun Eagle Department is hidden underground, it will not kill innocents indiscriminately, and besides, there is no need for such a big man to deceive himself.
If he wants to force himself to tell the truth, he only needs to pour himself a bottle of truth elixir, and he will recruit all of them.
Qingxiao nodded, poured a full glass of water, and handed it to Wang Ergou, "Don't choke." ”
"Thank you." At this time, Wang Ergou no longer had a playful face, took the water cup and drank it gently.
"It was a cloudy day," Wang Ergou said, "I was nestled in my house, and suddenly two black-clothed and cloaked men broke in, and they didn't do anything to me after subduing me, but hired me to go to major public places in the imperial capital to promote the conspiracy theory of the Demon Shadow at the price of 20 first-grade spirit stones per day.
"What kind of people are they?" Qingxiao interrupted Wang Ergou's words.
"I can't hear it, but it's definitely not from the imperial capital, and their Xiyun language is very stiff." Wang Ergou shook his head,
"Even I don't think they're from the Empire, you know that people like me usually deal with all kinds of people, and I have an impression of the accents in various parts of the Empire, but no one seems to have their accent."
Qingxiao nodded, "How do you usually get in touch?" ”
"They're going to come to me, I can't contact them," Wang Ergou paused and added with some hesitation, "but they should have settled in the slums north of the imperial capital." ”
"How do you know?" Qingxiao was a little curious, it stands to reason that these people would not tell others their whereabouts.
Wang Ergou touched his head embarrassedly, "My nose is sharp, when they gave me spirit stones, I smelled the smell of ash tree pollen on their bodies, and there were only ash trees in the slums in the imperial capital." ”
Where there is darkness, there is light, and even if it is a prosperous empire, there is still a mixed land of fish and dragons, that is, the slums located in the northern corner of the imperial capital.
Originally a concentration of homeless households at the lowest level of the imperial capital, the slums developed into a place for thieves' guilds and various aging geishas, as well as a point of exchange of information.
When the water is clear, there are no fish, and the imperial family also understands this truth, so they let the slums exist, as long as this place does not affect the stability of the imperial capital, those big people also turn a blind eye to this.
Qingxiao nodded, "Didn't they ban you?" ”
"No...... They didn't know I could smell ash pollen, and they didn't reveal any information from beginning to end, so they weren't afraid of me saying it. Wang Ergou obviously thought about this question and answered it quickly.
"Your news is valuable, um... You stay here for the next few days, and after our matter is resolved, if the false information you provide is indeed correct, not only will it not embarrass you, but it will also give you a certain reward, this is my promise. ”
Wang Ergou folded his hands and knees and shrunk himself into a ball, he didn't want to expect such a reward at this time, he only hoped to return to his dilapidated but warm nest as soon as possible.
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As the day of leaving the broadcast is getting closer and closer, the public opinion of the imperial capital has become more and more complicated, and there are even some forces with bad intentions clamoring, the day the magic shadow is broadcast, the time when the empire changes!
However, if someone can look at the overall situation of the imperial capital, they will find that there are many more debt collectors in the imperial capital these days, and people are often taken away by "creditors" on the road.
An invisible net is slowly closing.
But Fang Yan doesn't know this, and now it's less than two days before the premiere of Bright Sword, and Fang Yan was woken up early in the morning by President Mu's Yin Gui, and asked him, the great director, to come to the screening location of Mizuki Academy to "guide" the layout of the venue.
When Fang Yan arrived at Shuimu Academy, he found that he was pitted, where is this guidance, obviously he was pulled to be a coolie.
The broadcast location of Shuimu Academy is still in the central square of the academy where the flying sword competition was held, and in two days, more than 100,000 students of the academy will watch the premiere of the bright sword here at the same time.
As a direct participant in the film, Tiangongshe is naturally responsible for the placement of these hundreds of thousands of positions.
The members of the high-level society can use spells to place the seats in the center of the courtyard in large quantities, but the high-level monks are only a minority after all, so most of the members can only carry these seats by themselves.
This dialect reminds me of the fear of moving chairs and walking a long way every time I had a monthly exam or an important speech from a school leader.
Fang Yan also saw Zilong who disappeared for a while, a while ago Zilong was going to complete a trial task, and there was no role in Liangjian that had to be played by Zilong, so this time Zilong was absent from the filming of the entire Liangjian.
Zilong, who hadn't seen him for a long time, gave Fang Yan a big hug, and after Fang Yan repeatedly promised that he would leave a handsome, decent character, and high cultivation role for him next time, Zilong went to carry the seat with a spell with a smile.
But speaking of which, it's really time to think about what to shoot next?
Liangjian will start to be released in two days, his family knows his own affairs, after the end of Liangjian, Fang Yan wants to shoot the next magic shadow, and there will be no external force to stop it.
In this way, I have to start preparing the script of the next Magic Shadow in advance.
Of course, there is also a possibility that the Xiyun Empire will squeeze out all its surplus value, raise the dialect into a canary in a cage, and only shoot the shadow that the empire wants.
This is absolutely unacceptable to dialects, dialects have already considered this kind of thing before, it is not free, it is better to die.
Of course, this is only the worst-case scenario, if the empire negotiates with itself in a relatively mild manner, some red dramas in the dialect's mind can be taken out and written into scripts, and the empire can shoot it itself.
In any case, there is nothing wrong with coming up with a plan within your control in advance, if something uncontrollable really happens, it is no longer something that the dialect can solve by itself, and it is beyond the reach of manpower, so why worry about the dialect.