Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

In the evening, Sheng Wenyin happily took the review sent by Jin Juan, printed it out, waved it with a big hand, and handed it to Qi Si: "You're welcome, take it!"

Qi Si was reading the script, when he heard the words, he took the review and read it.

Qi Si: "..."

After reading the beginning, Qi Si fell silent.

Sheng Wenyin crossed Erlang's legs, sat next to Qisi, and said triumphantly: "How about it, it's well written, because I wrote it for you, so it didn't include your opinion on the incident, only an admission of mistakes attitude words, but the wording is rigorous and the tone is sincere, you can add one or two hundred incident questions later, and you can submit them directly!"

Qi Si roughly flipped through a few pages, seeing that not a single word had changed, closed his eyes, and put the review aside.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Sheng Wenyin asked, "What's wrong? Is it not well written?"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si pursed her lips: "...very good."

Sheng Wenyin said: "That's fine! Well, you can continue to read the script, and you don't need to thank me. As I said before, this matter is ultimately my fault and I am responsible. Now help you finish the review. I feel a little more comfortable.”

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si looked at her and said, "...just as long as you are comfortable."

Sheng Wenyin got up with a smile on his face, and while walking outside, he muttered: "I didn't expect writing a self-criticism to be so easy. I thought Team Zeng was going to die. I thought it would be difficult. It turned out that it's not that difficult, hahahahaha."

Qi Si: "..."

Seeing Sheng Wenyin leaving in a big way, Qi Si rubbed his brows fiercely.

Director Wang returned to the group one day later than Sheng Wenyin and Qi Si.

As soon as the top leader came back, everyone started to flatter him, especially Sheng Wenyin. Sheng Wenyin pulled Qisi to greet Director Wang enthusiastically, and then gave them carefully prepared New Year gifts first.

With a smile all over his face, Director Wang took the two gifts carefully wrapped in colored paper, and said while unwrapping them, "Why are you being so polite? What is the package so beautiful?"

After unpacking the colored paper, Director Wang fell silent.

Director Wang held a book called "Women's Art" in his left hand, and an empty notebook in his right hand, and a ballpoint pen with a bit of ink leaking in it.

Staring at the two gifts, he was quiet for a while, and asked, "Give me homework for the winter vacation? Let me read a book and write a [-]-word review after reading it?"

Qi Si: "..."

As soon as Sheng Wenyin heard the word "write", her DNA moved, and she suddenly said, "Director Wang, if you don't want to do your homework, let me do it for you! I can write things very fast, and I will write you five thousand I only charge you 300 yuan for the impression after reading the words!"

Qi Si's heart skipped a beat for an instant.

Director Wang looked at Sheng Wenyin, nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll give it to you."

Sheng Wenyin was extremely pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

Wang Dao said: "Really, I will give you... a hundred punches!"

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

"I'll beat you to death! Believe it or not!" Director Wang threw the gift on the table, wishing he could eat Sheng Wenyin's stick alive!

He didn't get any money, and he didn't receive a gift from Director Wang, so he was scolded. Sheng Wenyin silently lowered his head, walked to the corner, opened the crew group, and waited for a while to grab the red envelope.

As a result, as soon as she entered, she sent a sentence "Happy second year of junior high school everyone", and a system prompt popped up the next second.

[You have been administrator? Chief screenwriter? Please leave the group. 】

Sheng Wenyin: "?"

The chief screenwriter chatted with Sheng Wenyin: [I will kick you first. 】

Sheng Wenyin: [Why! ! ! ! 】

Chief screenwriter: [Today is the second day of the Chinese New Year, and the second day of the new year will send poor ghosts away. 】

Sheng Wenyin: […]

Chief screenwriter: [On the second day of junior high school, we send poor ghosts, on the third junior high school, we send unlucky ghosts, on the fourth junior high school, we send away starving ghosts, on the fifth lunar new year, we send perverted ghosts, and on the fifth day of junior high, we will let you in, and we will kick Qi Si instead. 】

Sheng Wenyin: 【Oh, okay. 】

After Director Wang came back, the crew officially resumed work.

Back in the familiar scene, when Director Wang was arranging the set, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at a swaying figure in the corner and asked, "Who is that?"

The chief screenwriter took a look and said, "Your parents' friend, the princess, came here in the morning and stayed for a long time. He is a very good child and sat in the corner. When he saw Teacher Sheng passing by, he walked around her."

Director Wang rubbed his chin and said, "You look very obedient, and you look good."

The chief screenwriter took a look: "Let him play a role?"

Director Wang shook his head: "Ask him which company he works for. There may be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Five minutes later, Ke held the business card in his hand, blinked, and looked up at the bald middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses in front of him: "Company?"

Qi Si sat by the side and read the script. Hearing the words, he glanced at them and took a sip of tea.

The chief screenwriter said with a smile on his face: "Yes, we think your appearance is good. If there is a suitable role in the future, we hope to invite you to audition. Can I ask your company?"

Ke suddenly held his head high, touched his hairstyle, and said, "Do you think I'm handsome?"

The chief screenwriter said: "Yes, your appearance is very good."

Ke was very proud, and immediately said: "I am the blood evil organization!"

Qi Si: "Cough..."

Qi Si choked on the tea!

Little Rubbish was afraid that Qi Si would choke to death under his nose, and Bao would be angry with him when he came back from the bathroom, so he patted Qi Si on the back perfunctorily.

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si waved his hand away, sat far away, and picked up his phone to send a message.

The chief screenwriter nodded and wrote it down in his notebook: "Blood evil organization, which evil?"

Ke got up and looked at his notebook, gestured and said: "Nightmare nightmare, write like this."

The chief screenwriter finished writing, and said: "I haven't heard much about this company, is it a company from the capital, or a company from Haishi?"

Ke said: "It's from Southeast Asia."

The chief screenwriter was taken aback, and looked up at him: "Foreign company?"

Ke nodded, and hurriedly said: "But I am from Huaguo! I have a Huaguo household registration! I still have a Huaguo name!"

The chief screenwriter was noncommittal, continued to record, gave him the pen again, and said, "Leave a contact number here."

Ke grabbed the pen, and when he was about to write, he asked again, "Should I write the company's phone number, or my own phone number?"

The chief screenwriter said: "Write them all."

Ke just swiped and wrote two phone numbers, then he pointed to the company's phone number and said: "Uncle, if you call me in the organization, you need to use a password."

The chief screenwriter paused: "A password?"

Ke said: "Yes, this number is an external shell phone of our blood evil organization. It has joined the transmission encryption and anti-tracking system. The number is often changed, because there will be Interpol tracking down, so when you make this call, you must Add a string of Morse codes at the end. My code name in the organization is Ke. You can enter a Morse code like 'ke'. After typing, it will prompt that it is an empty number at the beginning, but it doesn't matter. You type it three times. There will be a signal over there."

Chief Screenwriter: "?"

Ke continued to explain: "After receiving the signal over there, it will be automatically sent to me, and I will reply to you soon when I see it, but when I reply to you, the call you received is not a normal number, but a garbled number. , or an official number marked with 'Hua Guo Mobile' or 'Hua Guo Bank', don't hang up, don't block it, just answer it normally, that's me, I'm not a liar... ahhhhhhhhh!"

Before Jian Wenke finished speaking, Sheng Wenyin, who received the message from Qisi, came over impatiently, and raised his hand to tear the little trash away!

The chief screenwriter is already numb, his mind is full of strange and dangerous words such as "encryption", "tracking", "interpol" and "Morse code"!

Sheng Wenyin said awkwardly to the chief screenwriter: "Well, he was joking, he is not an artist, he is just passing by."

After sending away the chief screenwriter who had subverted the Three Views, Sheng Wenyin turned around and yelled at the little trash, "You're going to die! How dare you talk nonsense!"

The little rubbish looked innocent, and looked at her aggrievedly: "Baby..."

Sheng Wenyin scolded Qi Si again: "You just sit on the side and watch?"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si didn't know what it had to do with him, so he said quietly: "I sent you a message."

"Just send a message? You don't have a long mouth, so you won't stop him!"

Qi Si: "..."

The little trash chuckled.

Sheng Wenyin slapped him on the head: "You still laugh at him! The biggest problem is you!"

Jian Wenke dared not speak.

Sheng Wenyin asked again: "Where is Ming? He just let you come here alone? What about others?"

Little Trash shook his head, he didn't know either.

Sheng Wenyin took out his mobile phone and called Master directly.

It took a long time before someone answered the phone, Sheng Wenyin said directly: "Do you know that those two idiots just now..."

"Heh." There was a strange laughter from the other side of the phone, suddenly.

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback for a moment, this was not Ming's voice.

She squinted her eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The call was hung up by the other party, Sheng Wenyin held the phone, frowning.

Qi Si got up at this moment and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Little Trash also raised his head, blinking his eyes timidly: "Baby?"

The next second, a text message rang, and a photo was sent.

So, the three of them saw it at the same time.

In the dark room, Ming fell to the ground, his body was covered in blood, and his face was pale and bloodless.

Something happened to Master!

When Sheng Wenyin was about to see clearly again, her mobile phone was snatched away.

Sheng Wenyin looked to the side, and the next second, she froze.

She had never seen Ke like this before, his dark eyes were full of bloodthirsty and killing, his eyes were cold, he stared at the photo on the phone, looked at it quietly for three seconds, then returned the phone to Sheng Wenyin, Turn around and walk out of the factory shed.

His pace is unhurried, it seems that he is not in a hurry, but...

"Oops."

Qi Si pursed his lips and said, he said seriously to Sheng Wenyin: "Don't follow."

Said, quickly chased out.

Sheng Wenyin stood there, and while the girl was dazed, she remembered another sentence she saw under his real photo when she read the detailed information about Jian Wenke.

——At the age of 13, he killed 15 top killers of the Qianwan Church. At the age of 120, he killed one of the 300 people in the Tu Qian Suantang. [Evil Shura] No. [-] on the list of most wanted criminals in the world, with an international reward of [-] billion.