I have special communication skills

Chapter 206 I'm Proud Of You

After contacting at a negative distance, Yang Mianmian was finally willing to speak out: "Do you still remember what you said to me when you first came to my house and left?"

Jing Chu recalled it for a while, but really didn't remember much: "What's wrong?"

"You ask me why I'm not sad when my father died." Yang Mianmian played with his fingers, her voice muffled.

Jing Chu was immediately swept away by guilt: "I'm sorry Xiao Yang, I shouldn't have said that at that time."

"It's okay, I'm not angry." She hooked his fingers, "Most of them think that way, I sometimes think I'm weird, some things will be sad, and some things don't feel like it."

Jing Chu understood the meaning of her words, and was silent for a few seconds: "Do you mean killing Wu Le this time?"

"Hmm." Her voice lowered, "Although I didn't think it would be stabbed in the brain, I was really disgusted at the time... But later, I didn't feel it anymore. I was always worried whether they would feel I am a pervert, killing people without blinking an eye or something, do you think so, do I have a perverted tendency?"

Jing Chu slapped her face and made eye contact with her: "Xiao Yang, in fact..." He paused slightly when he said this, feeling her breathing stopped instantly, "I'm proud of you."

"what?"

"The first time I came to the United States was when I was 15 years old. My mother came here to participate in the class reunion. They went to the beauty salon and let me go around alone." Jing Chu stroked her cheek, "Then there was a shooting, I Hiding next to a trash can and watching an innocent woman get shot by a stray bullet and die before the ambulance arrives."

Yang Mianmian's eyes widened in surprise: "What?"

"Xiaoyang, this is different from our country. In fact, since we came here, I have been worried every day." Jing Chu kissed her on the forehead and sighed softly, "America is a free place , but also a place with a high crime rate.”

Yang Mianmian was a little dazed: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"I don't think anyone was surprised by your performance yesterday." Jing Chu pinched the tip of her nose, "Everyone is very calm, isn't it, they don't pay as much attention to you as you think."

Yang Mianmian scratched her hair in distress: "I can't read people's hearts."

"Don't worry, there are more aggressive girls in this country than you, and they've gotten used to it long ago." Jing Chu held her in his arms and kissed her, "You're not a pervert, and you don't have the tendency to murder, you doubt yourself Why didn't I have a strong reaction, I thought my heart was abnormal, but it was nothing."

"Really? I think I'm too cold."

"Policemen, doctors, and forensic doctors who have been working for a long time will not react too much to death, because it is commonplace, and it is the same for you, lamb, you are not abnormal, you will still do it for your friends Sad about leaving, you didn’t disregard life.” Jing Chu stroked her back for a moment, “Your calmness is not a bad thing, if you think about it carefully, isn’t it normal, we lambs have seen life and death, It's not the first time I've seen dead people, so, it's no big deal, and I don't feel guilty about shooting prisoners now, because that's what I have to do, and I'm doing the right thing, so don't you think That's too much, okay?"

Yang Mianmian looked at him: "Didn't you really say this to comfort me?"

"Of course not." Jing Chu repeated what he said before, "I'm proud of you."

Yang Mianmian turned around and stretched out her arms to hug him tightly: "Really?"

"Really." Jing Chu patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, go to bed, there is class tomorrow."

"After you say that," she yawned big, "I feel like I can't keep my eyelids open."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Chu looked down at her and found that she was already asleep, and fell asleep in a second.

Yang Mianmian, who was fast asleep, didn't realize that at this moment, in China, Weibo had gone viral.

She didn't think of this at all. Si Xiaowen came back in a daze all the way, and she hasn't recovered yet, and she wouldn't think of going to Weibo to clarify.

So after a day of fermenting rumors, it has become "Yang Mianmian is the second Chinese who disappeared in the Cecil Hotel after Hu Lan, and the police are expected to be caught in an accident."

It was originally a sensational murder case, but when it involved a well-known eighteenth-line celebrity, the spread rate soared. As an inconspicuous little character, Yang Mianmian had already grabbed the headlines of the day.

And Xiao Huang Ji has been sleeping because of the lack of battery, and the friends in China can't get through to her phone after seeing her, thinking that she has really lost contact.

In a word, the more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes.

When Yang Mianmian logged on to her Weibo the next day, there were dozens of pages of candles under her last Weibo post complaining about the terrible sandwiches in a certain restaurant.

"Is this for my birthday?" Yang Mianmian was stunned, her popularity had never been so high, what happened in just three days.

At this moment, Si Xiaowen's private message popped up, and she obviously didn't have the courage to clarify by herself: "That what... You'd better read the headlines first."

Then Yang Mianmian saw the news that she had died, and it was posted by several famous media in China. She was in Sparta immediately, dear, didn't you check the news before posting it?Is it really okay to curse me to death like this?
In order to clarify the rumors, she had to buy a newspaper of the day to take up half of the shot, and took a selfie:
Sheep bleat:
I am still alive, really alive, thank you for your condolences, but no need... I was indeed held hostage by the murderer, but he has been shot dead.There will be official news about the specific case, please don't spread rumors.Attached is a selfie today, I am really alive!Go!

She turned off the phone, and felt a headache on her forehead: "I never thought that the first time I made headlines in my life was because I hung up, it really hurts, forget it, don't think about it, I have more important things."

In the new week's group discussion, Yang Mianmian said in shame that she hadn't finished her homework. She thought she could finish it last night, but yesterday she fell into a low mood and then fell asleep directly, so there is still a tail to finish : "I'm so sorry."

"OK, give you half a day." After she sincerely described the reasons why she didn't finish her homework this weekend, the team members forgave her magnanimously, and expressed their curiosity about her being held hostage by a murderer: "He Has it really attacked you before?"

"Hmm, I became deaf from the beating. Fortunately, I was cured later." Yang Mianmian still feels a pain in the head when thinking about it now, "I have something to ask you." She took out her mobile phone, "If I Want to transform my old mobile phone, do you think it is possible?"

Satosuke asked: "Why not buy a new one, rose gold suits you very well."

Of course, Yang Mianmian couldn't say that she was reluctant to part with her little friend, she said vaguely: "I want to try it myself."

David shrugged: "I don't think this is too difficult, but it won't be easy either." He turned his pen, "I can recommend you some reference books later."

"Thank you, let's continue discussing what we just said."

In the following days, as if she was making up for the two cases she experienced when she first arrived in the United States, her life was extremely peaceful.

Winter is leaving day by day, and spring is here. Bob writes her a long email, telling her his whole story. In his story, the hero is a depressed horror writer. He didn't remarry for a long time, until one day, he read about the black dahlia, and after that he had frequent dreams.

The writer finally decides to find the truth. When he arrives at the hotel where the black dahlia died, he finds that there is a ghost hovering around him, seeming to guide him to the truth. A Chinese girl who died in a hotel years ago.

With the male protagonist's continuous investigation, the truth also surfaced. It turned out that 70 years after the death of the Black Dahlia, a Chinese girl stayed in the Cecil Hotel, and found important clues to the murder case from the clues. The strange thing is that the ghost of the murderer 70 years ago did not leave the hotel. He was afraid that things would be revealed (I don’t know why as a ghost, he should be afraid of being exposed, is it because he is afraid of exorcism), so he killed the girl and threw her body into the water tank.

So as the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die.

The male protagonist and the ghost girl investigate the truth of the incident back then, and after unremitting efforts, they finally burn the murderer's ghost to death (I don't know how it was burned), and return the truth to the world, over.

In the whole script, the main character is obviously the male lead, followed by Elizabeth who plays the black Dahlia. As for the Chinese girl, she actually doesn’t have many roles, but she plays the role of deciphering clues. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have a strong sense of presence.

This is more than a very obvious contrast between the story and the reality. The brain hole has broken through the sky, like a horror movie, but there are suspense, and there is a little bit of ghosts mixed in (...), Yang Mianmian is speechless after watching it To answer: "I can't see the prototype of the story at all."

"Art comes from reality, but it is higher than reality." Bob said very humorously.

Yang Mianmian: "..."

"The script has been signed and shooting will start soon. Would you like to audition for the role of the Asian girl?" This is the purpose of Bob's contact with her.

However, Yang Mianmian refused quite straightforwardly: "I don't want to at all! I'm already bad enough to be regarded as dead and light a candle. If I want to play a dead person this time, I don't think my accident physique will last forever. All right!"

"OK, I just want to fight for you. If you are willing to act, I will try to persuade the director to keep the Chinese character, otherwise it may be changed to white." Because the work is to be released in North America, it must be Caucasian It is safer, although he has repeatedly convinced the director that it is more attractive to change based on the facts, but maybe he will change in the end.

After all, the film has not yet started shooting, so anything can happen.

Yang Mianmian didn't expect him to say that, she froze for a moment, feeling a little sorry: "Uh, that..."

"The script hasn't been finalized yet. I'll contact you when the time comes." Bob, as expected of a caring and warm man, changed the subject gently.

At that time, Yang Mianmian did not expect that she had indeed rejected the role in this ghost film, but in the end she participated in another story, but that is a story for another time.

(End of this chapter)