Pasta is so crazy! Exploding the entertainment industry

Chapter 230 Three Questions about the Soul

Before entering the museum, they each placed a bouquet of white chrysanthemums at the door.

When you walk into the museum, you will see a statue of a human head with a black tone and warm yellow light, and next to it are his/her life stories.

There were a lot of people here, but everyone remained uniformly quiet.

It seems as if he is afraid that his/her heavy breathing will disturb him/them.

Some people's eye circles were red, some people pursed their lips tightly, and some people were bowing to these great men.

Their faces and eyes were filled with distress and respect.

Jiang Yuxiao did not open her mouth to speak, but played the audio she had prepared in advance for several people to listen to through Bluetooth.

The audio is also connected to the live broadcast equipment, and the audience can choose to play or not play, which is very user-friendly.

Everyone watched the lives of these great men with heavy hearts. Listening to the professional, gentle but powerful female voice in the headphones, coupled with the real and tragic history in front of them, many people had red eyes.

Everyone was silent, feeling his/their deeds with their hearts.

It was as if he had returned to that time when war was raging and the country was in crisis.

They use a third-person perspective to overlook their short and glorious life.

Looking at the densely packed names on the wall and the black-and-white videos played over and over next to them, announcing their/their ending.

The museum is not big and can be visited in two and a half hours.

When everyone came out, whether they were students or the photographers, everyone felt very sad.

Jiang Yuxiao didn't bother them, and silently went to the milk tea shop nearby to order some hot milk tea and buy it for them.

Gu Jie was the first to take the milk tea and couldn't hold it back, so he burst into tears.

His crying actually pulled people out of their sorrow.

Cui Shili walked up to him and asked worriedly: "Gu Jie, what's wrong with you?"

The filming director came over, handed him a packet of paper and said, "I just saw him and I felt something was wrong. Is this history too painful? Just vent it out."

Gu Jie's tears were like a dam that burst, flowing out continuously. And he himself was crying so hard that he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Yuxiao could only ask someone to take him to the bus and decided to let him digest his emotions.

She saw that the remaining people were not in high spirits, and her already depressed mood became even more depressed because of Gu Jie's fuss.

"There is a library next to it. I will give you paper and pen. Please write down your thoughts after visiting the museum. I don't require a word count. You can just write down your true feelings.

If someone writes casually for the sake of show effect, then you should quit the show. I don’t need dishonest people, the entertainment industry doesn’t need them, and society doesn’t need them either. "

Jiang Yuxiao's words were very serious, and his expression was very serious, much like the grade director in the school who wandered around catching people who violated disciplines.

The student nodded with a peck of rice, took the pen and paper and walked to the library.

"Um, Sister Xiao, I also want to write one. Can you?" A girl wearing thick glasses tugged on her sleeve and spoke a little embarrassedly.

But Jiang Yuxiao saw perseverance in her eyes that were blocked by thick lenses.

I saw a faint golden light on her body, and the source of the golden light was the bus. I suppressed my suspicion and handed her the pen and paper, and smiled softly: "Okay, you can follow me to the bus to write."

"Thank you, Sister Xiao, thank you, Sister Xiao!" The girl was flattered by her gentle words. She took the pen and paper and followed her step by step.

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"Have you cried enough?"

Jiang Yuxiao looked at Gu Jie who was still crying and frowned.

Her tone was not good, and Meng Yuyao was shocked.

Gu Jie cried with snot and tears: "Sister Xiao, it turns out you didn't lie to me. Grandpa and grandma are really heroes!"

"Ha," she sneered, "You have been in the magic city for so long without ever visiting this museum. You are really going to lose your family roots."

Gu Jie's body stiffened at what she said, and then tears fell freely.

He regretted: "Sister Xiao, I'm a bastard! I'm a beast! How do you think I should face them? If they know that I have been misunderstanding them, they must be very sad, right?"

Now Meng Yuyao just felt that she had heard some terrible secret, looking at the crying Gu Jie, the disdainful and speechless Jiang Yuxiao, and the closed car door.

It’s neither right for her to leave now nor for her to stay.

She uttered a sentence indifferently: "I have told you these words a long time ago. If you don't listen, you know now that it's too late."

"boom!"

Gu Jie knelt down directly for her and looked at her with a pale face full of tears and snot.

Seeing him like this, Meng Yuyao was even more confused by Monk Zhang Er.

But she also knew that this was a secret of a wealthy family, and she might not even be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble.

But she didn't tremble for long before Jiang Yuxiao's eyes fell on her.

Her body froze when she saw him, and Meng Yuyao didn't know whether he should laugh or cry, or kneel on the ground and beg for mercy like Gu Jie.

But she knew that her expression must be extremely ugly at this time.

"Xiao, Sister Xiao, I..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Jiang Yuxiao.

"What's your name? Where are you from? Who else is there at home?"

Soul asked three questions in a row, Meng Yuyao felt that he was going to kill the whole family because of his impulse.

She has been in the entertainment industry for a while, so she naturally knows the methods and methods they use to torture people.

Moreover, a top wealthy family like the Jiang family could kill ants like them with just one breath.

Fortunately, she thought Jiang Yuxiao was nice just now, and Gu Jie was a sunny and cheerful boy.

It's all an illusion!

Jiang Yuxiao looked at her trembling body and knew that she was thinking in the wrong direction.

She sighed and said softly: "Gu Jie's ancestral home is Pengcheng, and his grandparents died in the Magic City. When completing a mission in Huicheng next door, he was treated by a family."

She added: "He thought his grandparents were Japanese traitors, so after seeing the life stories of his grandparents, he realized that he had misunderstood the two old people, which is why he cried like this."

"My name is Meng Yuyao," she swallowed, "My hometown is in Huizhou, and my grandma and I are the only ones at home."

Seeing her bright eyes, Meng Yuyao decided to believe her.

Seeing that she was telling her all about her family situation, Jiang Yuxiao nodded.

She just saw that as soon as Meng Yuyao came in, the golden light on Gu Jie's body rushed towards her, and she immediately knew that Gu Jie's grandparents had been favored by her relatives.

That's why she asked Meng Yuyao about her family situation.

Even though it's rude, it helps her.

Gu Jie frowned and concluded: "Sister Xiao, what do you mean? Could it be that Xiao Meng's grandma saved my grandparents?"

Jiang Yuxiao didn't look at him and raised his voice: "Now you are smarter."