God, you dropped a zombie

Chapter 221

These little bastards are not good people, it's okay if they haven't got blood on their hands, and some people who have blood on their hands don't care about human life at all.

What's more, if the gangster really killed someone, there are nine out of ten people who will buy him later.The little bastard himself dies, but his family will get a huge sum of money and have peace of mind.Therefore, when some people have nowhere to go, they will choose to be a knife in the hands of noble people.

The last time Mu Jin was almost beaten to death, it was the knife in the nobleman's hand.

Probably, Wen Luo did not expect this young man to be so cautious.But thinking about what happened to Hibiscus recently, it can be understood.

Old man Liu led the way before, and when he knew the location, he parked the spaceship directly outside his backyard.

Hibiscus was like a thief, she quietly opened the back door without turning on the lights, and let people in.

The thief's Wenluo: "..."

He didn't even turn on the lights outside the house, he was led directly into the basement, and only then did he see the lights.

Wen Luo almost thought that the other party was some kind of perverted killer, and that he wanted to kill someone by bringing him in.If it weren't for the way that old man Liu led before, he was sure that this was Mu Jin's house, and he had seen Mu Jin's photos, so he would have turned around and left long ago.

Safety is more important than career.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Just down to the basement floor, I heard an obvious snoring.

Mu Jin naturally noticed it too, and said very embarrassedly: "This is my little boy, he drank too much, sorry! Sorry!"

While asking Wen Luo to sit down on the sofa in the basement, he hurriedly tidied up the messy low table top.

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the table, otherwise his little boy would have slept on the floor with a wine bottle in his hand and two empty ones beside it.Come again, there are a few bottles of wine that have been laid on the ground and have not yet been opened.

While tidying up, Mu Jin noticed Wen Luo was watching, and said, "Do you want a drink? This is an official product from the military."

"no thank you!"

"Sorry, it's a bit messy. I didn't expect guests to come, so I drank a little more with Fa Xiao."

"fine."

After a while, after Mu Jin cleared the table, she remembered to pour a glass of water for Wen Luo.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Sitting opposite him like a good student, Mu Jin shook her head: "I don't know."

"Did you shoot Hairpin?"

Mu Jin's eyes lit up: "You believe me?! Are you sent by An Shao to reverse the case for me? Thank you so much, I'm so excited, I don't even know what to say..."

"No, you're thinking too much."

Hibiscus was stunned: "..."

"I don't know if "Hairpin" was filmed by you, and you have no evidence to prove it. I can't help you solve the case."

The light of hope in Mu Jin's eyes was extinguished at once: "Then why did you come to me? Didn't An Shao himself say that he wanted to be the sun and illuminate the dark corners of the whole world? Heh! My dark corner , he can’t take a picture?”

Wen Luo frowned, a little unhappy: "I have several film and television works in the ancient earth period in my hand to shoot, if "Hairpin" is really filmed by you, I think you should be able to do this job, if it wasn't for me You just have to find someone else."

"I can't prove that "Hairpin" was filmed by me, yet you still ask me to make film and television works?" Mu Jin felt a little ironic.

"I will first give you a relatively short script, which can be regarded as a promotional film for the movie. If you can make this well, we will sign a contract to make a long movie. Since you can't prove that "Hairpin" was edited by you , but you made An Shao's film in the ancient earth period, and you have a contract to prove it, so you can't deceive people, right? At that time, who would dare to say that you framed the great director Rong Qing for the sake of becoming famous? Obviously , you can make a better movie than Hairpin, can't you?"

Mu Jin froze for a moment: "You mean..." His blood boiled again.

But no, if he could really make a big movie in the ancient earth period, who would believe that he framed the great director Rong Qing at that time?After all, he can even make such a big movie, just a small short video...

Breathing became short of breath, and I couldn't help swallowing, and said excitedly again: "You really want to shoot me? Do you believe me? Actually, you believe that "Hairpin" was shot by me, right?"

"If you can make An Shao's big movie, does it matter whether I believe you or not? Does it matter whether everyone believes you? Strength determines everything. If you have this strength, can you still keep everyone's mouths shut? "

"I shoot!"

"But let me say the bad things first. The promotional video was shot on the holographic network. An Shao will only meet you online, and will not meet you on the spot for the time being. I will arrange it only if you finish the promotional video. An Shao will meet you in reality."

"There is no problem with this. Don't worry, I will definitely make a good film. I originally graduated from the director major, and "Hairpin" is my first work after graduating from college. If it weren't for..." Mu Jin gritted her teeth, "If it wasn't for I want to be popular as soon as possible, and I want to enter that circle as soon as possible, and after I am done, I will hand it over without any precautions, and this kind of thing will not happen in the end."

What made him hate it even more was that he was stupid at that time, he didn't have the equipment to do these things, and he borrowed it from the great director Rong Qing.In the end, all the evidence became theirs, and their equipment, and their presence at the scene, didn't they make it?

Ah!
As for him?
A big liar who wants to frame others for fame.

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"So, you're actually not sure whether this "Hairpin" was shot by him?" Tang Shaoan asked Wen Luo, pouring a cup of tea.

This tea was only recently discovered by the army. It is a kind of edible flower food. It only needs to add micro energy crystals when frying the tea, and it can absorb all the traces in the scented tea.

The fried scented tea is poured with boiling hot water, and immediately a burst of fragrant floral fragrance wafts out.

The floral fragrance is strong but not unpleasant.

When drinking it, there is a faint sweet smell that flows between the lips and teeth. For those who have never drunk tea, this is a novel experience.

When Tang Shaoan drank it for the first time, he fell in love with it.

Of course, this may also have something to do with his liking for sweet things.

After drinking it once, I inexplicably developed the habit of drinking tea, brewing such a pot every day.

Fortunately, he is the third young master of the Tang family. This thing was made by his elder brother's army, and he took a lot of advantage.

Even if it is something freshly baked, it will not lose his share.

"what is this?"

When Wen Luo first saw him take it out, he thought it was for food, but it didn't need to be boiled or fried, just put it in hot water?
"Tea! Don't you know this? During the ancient earth period, the favorite thing for our ancestors to do was to make a pot of tea and taste it slowly. This is the real life."

While talking, he drank the already warm scented tea in one gulp.

I can't drink tea because I'm pregnant, so I can only hug Guoguo in a white water cup: "..."

(End of this chapter)