Yu Jing raised his eyebrows, this guy knows the chime?

……

Xing Xu climbed out of the holographic cabin, said hello to the agent and left the company. He's just a newcomer, and the agent doesn't care about him.

When he got home, he stood on tiptoe and sneaked towards his room.

"Stop!" A neutral roar echoed through the living room.

Xing Xu smiled: "Grandpa, you didn't go to work at the research institute." ”

An old man from the Mediterranean stood up suddenly, and slaughtered in front of his grandson: "You really joined the group?" ”

Xing Xu didn't want to say more to him, just nodded: "Well, filming has already begun." ”

Xing Zhengtian suddenly beat his chest: "That director is too visionary, he actually likes you!" ”

"What do you mean by no vision, he still praises me for my good acting skills." Xing Xu frowned.

I was already very tired after a day of filming, and I had to talk to Xing Zhengtian about this, Xing Xu waved his hand tiredly, turned around and went back to the room to sleep, too lazy to say more to him.

Xing Zheng blew his beard and glared at him, walked around the living room a few times, and finally ran next door to spit out his bitterness with the old man.

Yan Shiyu, who opened the door, greeted politely, turned his head and shouted, "Grandpa, Grandpa Xing is here to find you." ”

The old man, who was studying the mythological materials, walked out of the study and skillfully told his grandson: "Go and make two cups of tea to reduce the fire." ”

Xing Zhengtian looked at Yan Shiyu with a very envious expression.

"Shi Yu is really well-behaved, how can he be like the debt collector in my family, the rebellious can't wait to jump into the sky. The road arranged for him by his family did not take, and as soon as he graduated, he entered the big dye vat in the entertainment industry. ”

Yan Shiyu persuaded him with a smile: "I chose the same major in ancient book research as my grandfather and father, because I like this job." Xing Xu likes acting, and there is nothing wrong with becoming famous in the future in the future. ”

Xing Zhengtian sighed: "It's just that seeing three generations of your grandparents and grandchildren working hard for the same job, my eyes are red." ”

The son is obedient, as far as Xing Xu, the grandson, he said that the east party must go west, and he is a backbone.

Grandpa Shi raised his eyelids: "Okay, Xing Xu is better than many young people, you can be content, interfere in the development of juniors without authorization, are you a control freak?" ”

"Phew! You're the control maniac! Xing Zhengtian originally wanted to chat with a friend to vent his depressed feelings, but he didn't expect to be angry again. He poured a sip of tea and walked home as if in the wind.

Shi Yanyu looked worried: "Grandpa......"

"Ignore him, don't get used to his stinky problems." Grandpa Shi grabbed his grandson, "Let's go, let's continue to study the myth of Nuwa." ”

In order to avoid being angry with himself, Xing Zhengtian could only immerse himself in his work and turn a blind eye to his grandson's behavior of going to the company every day.

The old man chose the same school as Shi Yanyu's grandfather, but one of them studied mythological ancient books and the other studied ancient utensils, and after graduation, they were recruited by the state to enter the research institute.

On this day, Xing Zhengtian came back from the research institute and casually put the materials on the table, and Xing Xu, who had finished work early, immediately stood up.

Mom and Dad were on a business trip, and the atmosphere at home was like being frozen, so he took the initiative to break the ice: "Grandpa, you're back from work." ”

"Hmm." Xing Zhengtian had a straight face.

"Are you having trouble at work?"

Xing Zhengtian was very disgusted: "What's the use of telling you, you are in the entertainment industry, do you know the knowledge of ancient artifacts!" ”

Xing Xu almost changed his face, and took a deep breath: "No matter how you say it, it's also ...... to hear and see."

"Why don't you choose to major in ancient studies?"

No matter how good the self-cultivation is, I can't help it, Xing Zhengtian's temper is stinky, and Xing Xu's appearance is also very stubborn, so he immediately grabbed the information and looked at it himself.

"It's ...... Ancient artifacts of the Han Dynasty? The young man raised his eyebrows slowly.

When Xing Zhengtian heard him say this, he gritted his teeth angrily, knowing so much knowledge of ancient artifacts, and as a result, he plunged into the entertainment industry......

"Little bunny, I'll be angry when I see you, get out." The old man rubbed his chest vigorously.

Xing Xu raised his eyebrows, didn't roll, and calmly opened the information and began to read.

"This is a moire rhinoceros, and judging from the description, it seems to be an ancient artifact of the Han Dynasty. At that time, people believed that the rhinoceros was the spirit animal of Zhenshui, and often carved things with its image. This moire seems to be inlaid with gold threads, which is simply ingenious for that time......"

Xing Zhengtian, who was halfway through undressing, was stunned, staggered over, and grabbed his grandson with both hands like iron tongs: "Who taught you?" How do you know this? ”

"The crew." Xing Xu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't wait for his nostrils to face the sky, "The funeral goods inside are all ancient artifacts, and I also saw the chime, although it is virtual, but the director is very familiar with it, and he must have come into contact with it in real life." ”

Xing Zhengtian was stunned.

……

Today is the day of Wen Qibai's trial.

Yu Jing stopped filming for a day, and Pei Yi took him to disguise himself a little and entered the auditorium in a low-key manner.

The court-martials are in the shape of a bird's nest, with judges and prosecutors and jurors in front and to the right and to the right, and all observers in the rear.

When Wen Qibai was brought in, Yu Jing could barely recognize who he was.

Yu Jing remembered that Wen Qibai was over 200 years old this year, and he was in the prime of life in the interstellar world, and there were only a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

Now he was full of gray hair, his expression was as dead as numbness, his eyes were almost motionless, and he was escorted to the dock by two soldiers like a puppet.

Yu Jing stared at his exposed wrist for a long time, where it seemed to break as soon as it was broken, leaving only wrinkled skin.

"If it's uncomfortable, we won't watch it?" Pei Yi lowered his eyes, and his dry palm interlocked with Yu Jing's ten fingers, warming his slightly cool palm little by little.

Yu Jing took a deep breath: "No, I want to see it." ”

He resented Wen Qibai, and he was here today not to gloat, but to witness him being punished.

The red envelope sent by Wen Qibai on the night of the New Year, and the sentence of peace in the new year, whether it is false affection or sincere blessings, Yu Jing no longer cares.

The presiding judge put an end to his decades-long sins: "...... Defendant Wen killed a total of 307 victims in an illegal experiment...... By unanimous decision of the jury, the defendant was sentenced to exile and life imprisonment ......"

A large number of victims' families had gathered outside the courtroom, and at the moment when the verdict was handed down, Yu Jing heard the earth-shattering cries outside.

Wen Qibai was escorted to the port, and the angry victim's family almost broke through the obstruction of the human wall and devoured Wen Qibai alive.

"Murderer!"

"Crazy pervert, give my daughter back!"

Suddenly, a man transforms back into an evolution in full view of everyone and leaps into the fence of the bird's nest. He pounced on Wen Qibai, grabbed the gray prison uniform, as if looking for the last straw, and asked hoarsely: "Haohao, where did you get my Haohao?" ”

The soldier next to him hurriedly went to pull him. The huge peacock struggled desperately in the arms of the soldiers, its feathers were messy, and it had a pungent smell on its body, as if it had been wandering for a long time.

The name Hao Hao seemed to turn on some kind of switch, Wen Qibai's eyes moved, and he slowly turned his head stiffly, staring at the peacock with its wings flapping.

"Ah......" He didn't seem to have spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse like sand rubbing against glass, "Shen Yuhao's father." ”

"Where did you get my Haohao!" The peacock roared loudly.

Wen Qibai's facial muscles twitched twice, the corners of his mouth rose mechanically, and his eyes widened, as if he had a smile mask: "Guess." ”

"You bastard! Hao Hao is still a child, how can you poison him! The peacock turned back into a human body, roared and pounced, and was quickly pressed to the ground by several soldiers.

The man's reason was on the verge of collapse, and after roaring, he cried and begged bitterly: "Please, give me back Haohao, even if it's a corpse, give me back Haohao." ”

The people in the distance heard the man's heart-rending roar, and they became even more emotional, and scolded Wen Qibai.

Yu Jing and Pei Yi stood in the corridor, quietly watching this scene.

"Who is Hao Hao, is it a child?" Yu Jing felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't expect Wen Qibai to even let go of the child.

Pei Yi could see what he was thinking at a glance, and denied it in a deep voice: "No, Shen Yuhao is a student who took the lead in bullying Wen Luo, and after the accident, his father still wanted to spend money to buy a scapegoat, but Wen Qibai saw through it and disappeared when he fled to other galaxies." ”

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, and let out a faint sigh.

School violence is just as unforgivable.

Wen Qibai faced life imprisonment, Chu Baixia died on the way to awakening, and Yu Sui'an was sentenced to fifty years in prison.

Looking up at the cloudless blue sky, Yu Jing exhaled deeply and let go of this matter completely.

He smiled with relief, took the initiative to hold the knobby hands, and strode forward.

"Lao Pei, let's go out to eat tonight, it's May, I want to eat ice cream." It's been a year since he came to Interstellar before he knew it, and time flies so fast.

Pei Yi smiled lowly and let Yu Jing pull him towards the hovercar.

……

After unloading a heavy burden, Yu Jing settled down and returned to shooting.

"What's the matter with you?" The suona in Yu Jing's hand almost had a close contact with Xing Xu, "Why is it the same as lack of sleep?" ”

Xing Xu yawned: "It's just lack of sleep." ”

It's not enough to shoot in the crew during the day, and when I go home at night, I have to be caught by my grandfather and ask about various crew props. Xing Xu is very weak-hearted, and always feels that he uses the things at home to support outsiders.

Phew! What a broken parable!

As soon as the young man was excited, his groggy brain was immediately awakened.

"I don't ask about your private life, but if it affects the shooting, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Xing Xu nodded: "I understand, Director Jing." ”

The filming progress slowly advanced, and on this day, Yu Jing found that a trick to play the role of a passerby did not come.

"Uncle Mo didn't come?" Yu Jing beckoned and motioned for the leader of the dragon suit to come over.

The leader of the dragon set was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then his face turned white. He managed a number of large and small tricks in the crew, and he really didn't notice that Uncle Mo didn't come today.

"I'm sorry Director Jing, I'll contact him right away."

Yu Jing waited for three minutes, and then saw the leader of the dragon set running over with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry Director Jing, Lao Mo has entered the hospital." ”

The little director was a little surprised, but fortunately, Uncle Mo's role only has three lines, and he doesn't appear much, most of the time it's his back, and it's okay to find another one.

"It's okay, let him have a good rest."

Xing Xu, who happened to be next to him, immediately jumped over: "Director Jing, can I recommend someone?" ”

Yu Jing raised his eyebrows: "Who do you want to recommend?" ”

"My grandfather, like the characters in the show, is a researcher, and he is very interested in ancient culture." Xing Xu felt that instead of letting his grandfather ask questions at home, it was better to take him into the group to see for himself, otherwise he would die suddenly sooner or later.

Yu Jing touched his chin: "He's a researcher?" ”

"Yes, I work at the Donghua Institute of Ancient Culture, and I am an old expert."

The original face of the dragon set leader was ugly, and when he heard that the other party was a national-level researcher, he was as quiet as a chicken.