I am not mentally ill, I am the actor with a thousand faces

Chapter 442, I am not a god

Shocked.

numbness.

There is also a buzzing sound in the ears.
The lines in this section were Wang Yanhui's own improvisation and improvisation. This villain, this uncharming villain, asked his own questions and confusions.

He was very confused.

I am indeed not a good person. I have been selling fake medicine for more than ten years and have defrauded at least several million dollars.

I have plenty of money.

I use starch grains to give terminally ill patients hope and drain their money, and I also have my own moral logic in it - anyway, they can't afford Gleevec even if they spend all their money, so they might as well take the placebo I give them, and die early so they can leave some for their families.

It can also save your family from suffering.

How good is this?

I have been doing evil for ten years, but no sanctions have been imposed on me. Instead, this has made me more rampant, and I even began to believe that I was "Academician Zhang".

Did anyone from the Business Administration department contact me during this period?

I have looked for it, and each time I paid a large amount of fines in a 'law-abiding' manner.

Then I will continue to be my 'Academician Zhang'.

It's been ten years.

I had accumulated a great deal of wealth, and when an opportunity arose, I saw the opportunity to make even greater profits.

Of course I did it.

Go sell 'real medicine'.

Medicine that can cure diseases.
However, when I can actually sell medicine that can cure diseases.

I became a criminal to be brought to justice.
"What the hell is this logic!"

"What the hell is this logic!"

Wang Yanhui seemed to be going crazy at this moment.
The whole crew was in a state of turmoil.

He was too immersed in the role.

At this time, Liu Shanhe was busy with the next things at work, in addition to the TV series "Wesley".

There are also film projects being developed simultaneously. Li Modu's relationship with the Beijing circle is gradually drifting away, and he is now closer to the CCTV circle. His next projects will probably be the "Operation Mekong" and "Operation Red Sea" series.

They are all planned by the Central Circle, and the Bayi Film Studio is responsible for the production. The first-line combination is still
While he was free from his busy schedule, he also heard about "Dying to Survive".

A film whose composition is unclear.

Is it an art film? Or a commercial film?

Or a superhero movie?

Who knows? He doesn't know and doesn't care.

All I know is that several people from the Bayi School were asked to perform, including Wang Yanhui, a national second-level actor.

He has good acting skills, average looks, and a bureaucratic temperament, with a sense of leadership.
The range of roles is not broad.

Over the years, I have only been a good supporting actor and have been nominated for several supporting actor awards. I am the kind of person who is dispensable in the unit, who does an okay job but is not outstanding.

The kind of person who is occasionally forgotten.

Liu Shanhe had already been paying attention to Li Yun, and now he had come to him specifically to take away Wang Yanhui, a little-known Mesozoic actor.

An actor who is forgotten and not surprising.

“I don’t know how he performed.”

Liu Shanhe vaguely remembered the script. The role played by Wang Yanhui was the rival of the protagonist.

Oh, no, he can only be considered a mid-term opponent.

He is not even the main villain of the protagonist, so he should be just a marginal character.

A character lingering on the edge of closure.

It is worthy of his position as a national second-level actor even though he is over 40 years old.

Finally, it is also the transparency that is destined for the retirement of the national second-level actor.

In fact, Liu Shanhe doesn't really like this kind of actor who looks a bit mixed up, but this is also a characteristic product of the unit. There are such people in any public unit, and you can't stop them.

A stable job is really good, right?

"Wang Tao, Wang Yanhui is about to finish filming, so let's give him the role of Wesley."

"I told him before, but he seemed to refuse." Wang Tao paused and said, "He said that he was exhausted from playing that role and needed to take a good rest for a while."

Exhausted?

Liu Shanhe thought about it and, judging from the character's script and settings that he had briefly read, it didn't seem like the kind of role that would make people exhausted.

"alright."

Since it's useless even if he's given a chance, there's nothing to say and there's nothing to worry about.

He's not an impressive actor anyway.

One.

transparent.

"What do you think of Xiao Li's "I'm Not the God of Medicine"? " Liu Shanhe suddenly asked Wang Tao next to him.

As the person in charge of the front-line team of the Bayi Factory.

Wang Tao has also read some scripts of "Dying to Survive". Judging from the quality, they are not too bad, but some things in them are a bit confusing.

Take Wang Tao for example. It is hard to tell what kind of films he makes. Are they commercial films or art films?
These two sets have different logic.

If Li Yun's Let the Bullets Fly, judging from the script, still follows the division pattern between commercial films and art films, then this one, Dying to Survive, becomes a little hard to tell apart.

Maybe an art film.

At least from the perspective of the camp, it seems to have the feeling of an art film.

"Many people say that he has run out of ideas and no one knows what he is working on. I don't think he has run out of ideas, but I just think there are not many surprises."

Liu Shanhe now doesn't dare to make a conclusion about Li Yun easily.
After all, this guy really has some talent.
So far, if we talk about acting breakthroughs, who has brought the highlight?

Then Lu Shouyi experienced the first wave of outbreaks, the weakness before death, the struggle, and finally gave up his life and made a difficult decision.

That was the absolute highlight of his acting.

An actor from a TV drama and a variety show who came out of the Love Apartment has brought about such an explosion. It is absolutely unimaginable that this guy who came out of the Love Apartment can have such a level.

So awesome.

The second burst of his acting skills was the lines he performed when Zhang Changlin left the stage.

Being immersed in the situation, roaring and shouting with empathy, means that you have completely integrated into the role, and that you have completely empathized with the role.

It is a mockery, but it also carries its own confusion and bewilderment.

why?

Zhang Changlin asked.

Wang Yanhui also asked.

"He was so immersed in the role that his acting was amazing, but it also hurt his body and mind."

At this moment, Peng Yuyan was watching the performance here, with a hint of shock in her eyes.
There is also tremendous pressure.

The pressure comes from everyone's acting skills.

I originally thought that with my current abilities, I could at least be one of the best here, if not the best.

My target is Li Yun.

To surpass Li Yun in the field of acting.

But what about now?

His confidence in the Method School was shattered and crushed!
The Wang Chuanjun who played in Love Apartment, and the current little-known actor in the system.

He slapped him hard in the face.

At this time, Peng Yuyan also reacted a little belatedly.

Why can they exert such strength?

They are excellent actors in their own right.

And now, there is still a strong sense of involvement and immersion.

Excellent script
This is definitely not an ordinary script. At this moment, Eddie Peng is a little confused.

Yes, he cried.

Cry for the fate of this character.

Cry for yourself.

This script is fucking awesome.

"I just want to stay alive. What have I done wrong? I spent 5 yuan a bottle of Gleevec, and my house and family are ruined. I beg you."

Faced with the patient's desperate pleas.

Cao Bing was also in pain.

Cheng Yong's sister-in-law, the female police officer who looked down on Cheng Yong, a piece of trash, from the very beginning.

Her temper is not very good, and she is even a little explosive, but she does a very good job as a police officer.

Cao Bing is not pedantic. She is not the kind of thug who only obeys orders from her superiors. She has her own thoughts and ideas.

For example, in a case involving drug smuggling from India, with his ability, could there be no progress at all for so many years?

She knew it.

I just don't want to check.

But this time, she had to obey the military order and arrested and detained the patients.

Twenty-four hour detention period.

To pry open their mouths.

Now, after Zhang Changlin’s downfall, who is creating this new Glenin?
And these patients in the classroom.

No one was willing to speak.

No one was willing to reveal the medicine god in their hearts.

Cao Bing asked himself.

Is this the right thing to do?

As a police officer, how could I become a knife that stabs the people? "Law is more important than emotion. As a police officer, how can you not understand this? We exist to uphold the dignity of the law, social order and justice. If the law loses its deterrent power, then society will be in chaos."

"He dared to smuggle Indian medicine today. Once his greed expands, I dare not imagine what he will dare to smuggle in the future!"

"This hole must never be opened."

At this time, the director looked at Cao Bing rationally and soberly.

He knew what he was going to do.

Whose dignity is being protected?

At this moment, it seemed that Cao Bing also understood what the director said, and seemed to understand what he meant.

"Give me half a month."

Cao Bing was a very capable policeman, and he found her brother-in-law within half a month.

It should be said that he was her former brother-in-law.

The cowardly man whom she despised, who was irritable and greasy, somehow transformed from an unknown guy to a people's entrepreneur today.

But if you think about it carefully, his rise to wealth does seem strange, and he still has a criminal record for his conflict with Zhang Changlin.

Many years later, this sister-in-law found Cheng Yong and took him to task.

After many years.

When we meet again.

I didn't expect this stance.

"You suspect me of smuggling? No, I am an excellent entrepreneur. I abide by the law and pay taxes on time. If you slander me, I will sue you."

Cheng Yong said at this time: "But it is said that your sister-in-law is half of my brother-in-law, otherwise."

He still looks as double-faced as before.

Greasy, mercenary, outspoken, and someone who wants to be beaten up anytime and anywhere.

In the past, this rubbish brother-in-law always used these rubbish to tease her.
But this time it's different.

The reason why my brother-in-law said this this time was actually to divert my attention from him.

At this moment, Cao Bing seemed to know that in the eyes of this experienced policeman, it was basically certain that he had committed the crime.

"Stop it."

"I don't understand. I'm a good entrepreneur." Cheng Yong smiled and said, "I can't take it back. I can't take it back. If I take it back, how will my workers eat?"

"Why did you cut your hair? I'm not used to seeing you without that yellow hair."

"I'm planning to go home, Brother Yong, you see I've already bought the ticket."

The little yellow-haired Peng Hao ran here, to this big city, just to avoid dragging down his family.

Came here intending to die alone.

How could he afford Gleevec?
As a country kid, he had to buy even the cheapest painkillers by the pill with the money he earned from working.

"Quite energetic."

"Thank you, Brother Yong."

"Let's go and get the medicine back."

The little yellow-haired Peng Hao glanced at Cheng Yong, as if he wanted to engrave this figure in his mind.

The two of them are still the same as before.
Just this time.

Unlike before, the police have already been keeping an eye on Cheng Yong for a long time, and this time it can be said to be an operation to close the net.

But this time.

Cheng Yong was not surprised, as he had anticipated this day a long time ago, but what he did not expect was that the yellow-haired Peng Hao would step forward this time.

He wanted to be arrested instead of Cheng Yong.

But in the end, he died.

Died in a car accident on the top road.

By the way, this country kid doesn’t know how to drive.

A person who couldn't drive died willingly on the road, not from the disease.
"Thank you, Brother Yong."

at this time.

Eddie Peng felt her body falling, a feeling of death. Yes, this is not the feeling of death, this is the feeling of relief.

A leukemia patient who did not die from the disease.

There is always something.

More important.

what.

What's ahead?

It is heaven.

A paradise free from disease and pain
very nice.

Dead, gone.

Friends, comrades, enemies, in the end I was the only one left.

Numbly, the only remaining Gleevec was sent back to the country, allowing the patient to live one more day with hope.

No one morally blackmailed Cheng Yong. This was Cheng Yong's own decision from the bottom of his heart.

The choice made.

This crime ultimately could not escape the punishment of justice, and the criminal was eventually brought to justice.

Any criminals are brought to justice.

It should be a great pleasure.

I seemed to know that this would be the outcome today.

Smuggling.

Such a big sin.

When I decided to stop doing this, it was because I was afraid of the minimum prison sentence of ten years.

How many decades are there in life?

Cheng Yong cherishes it very much.

You should cherish your time.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I could have lived a good life and been a good entrepreneur, but I had to get involved in this mess. From an entrepreneur, I became a prisoner."

At this time, Cheng Yong was talking to Li Yun.

Li Yun could no longer hear the sounds outside, and the only thing left in his eyes was a character named Cheng Yong.

At this moment, he has replaced all his Armani, Mercedes-Benz, Rolex and Swiss watches with prison suits.

Yellow and white striped clothes and a prison van carrying prisoners.

Li Yun felt as if he was not in a film set, but in a real, bloody world.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone crazy a long time ago, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion - but Li Yun was different. Li Yun even embraced this taste and feeling of unreality.

at this place.

it's here.

Talk and exchange with Cheng Yong.
"You are not stupid, you are very brave and powerful"

Li Yun paused and said, "You are one of the greatest people I have ever met."

"Ha, then you must be exaggerating."

Cheng Yong said as he fiddled with his silver bracelet with a smile.

"Excuse me, my silver bracelet."

He teased Li Yun and sighed.

"I actually don't know why I started smuggling Gleevec again. Obviously, given my personality, I should stay away from such things. I don't want to get involved in such strange troubles."

"But now, I seem to have made a decision that goes against myself."

"It's too late to regret now."

Precisely because there is no time, Cheng Yong has to think, and think about this interesting question now.

Why did I get involved in the smuggling of Grenin?

never mind.

It doesn’t matter if this question doesn’t have an answer.

But at least what I can understand is that this decision was made by me personally, a decision made by me, Cheng Yong, of my own will.

No matter what the consequences of this decision are.

I bear it all by myself.

I accepted the ten-year prison sentence that the judge sentenced me to.

Because this is the punishment I deserve.

At this time, Cheng Yong had a smile on his face and his thoughts were clear.

If it were the crew, it would be Li Yun in the camera.
With a great smile on his face.
Incredibly insightful thoughts.
It's incredible. He is clearly going to serve his sentence, but he has a relieved expression on his face.

however.

The next scene is the most incredible.

Even the escorting police officers felt shocked by the scene.

On the way to the prison, people wearing masks were seeing him off on both sides.

The patients who had benefited from Cheng Yong came here spontaneously in a ten-mile-long car to watch him go to prison and be punished for his crimes.

To send a prisoner to jail
To send medicine to the god.

Cheng Yong at this time.

Really like God.
But Cheng Yong, at this time, said with a wry smile.

Sorry, I'm not God.

(End of this chapter)