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"I know." Zhang Haifeng stopped talking, understood Xie Yuanyi's plan, and he knew it in his heart.

"Everyone get ready!" Guo Zisong stood on the high shelf, finished turning on the light bulb, picked up the horn hanging around his neck, and directed downwards. The actors who had been staying in the rest area got up and walked to the studio.

"Let's go first." Zhang Haifeng wanted to go back to the company to deal with matters. He and Xie Yuanyi nodded at each other, then turned and left.

Xie Yuanyi exhaled heavily, feeling that the depression in her heart was relieved with this breath.

Qiao Qiao saw Xie Yuanyi standing on the other side of the set. She trotted over and held Xie Yuanyi's hand: "Let's go?"

Xie Yuanyi felt the temperature from the palm of his hand, and most of the haze in his blood melted away.She controlled her strength and held Qiao Qiao's warm hand instead: "Well, let's go."

Her future must go with her.

Guo Zisong climbed down from the shelf, seeing Xie Yuanyi and Qiao Qiao walking hand in hand, talking and laughing all the way, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"It's time to say goodbye to life and death, and you are still holding hands with this place."

Xie Yuanyi gently put down Qiao Qiao's hand: "Brothers are good, can't we?"

Guo Zisong: "..."

Qiao Qiao: "..."

Xie Yuanyi said calmly, "Qiao Qiao suffered a slight injury on her back when she was filming an advertisement yesterday. Move the machine around and pay attention to the angle when shooting."

Guo Zisong leaned his head forward to look at Qiao Qiao, and he found that her back was unnaturally stiff.

"Okay, I see." Guo Zisong nodded, "Get ready to start filming."

The stage manager gestured to Guo Zisong, indicating that all the actors were in place.

Guo Zisong sat down in front of the monitor: "Every department is in place, action!"

The misty morning appeared in the camera, behind the slightly whitish mist, a dark door was embedded in the hard and harsh wall frame.

A pair of white and tender hands knocked on the iron door, once, twice, the blunt knocking sound echoed in the silent morning.

The hangover goalkeeper heard the knock on the door, rolled a few times on the bed, and opened the curtain impatiently.After a burst of metallic friction, the prison gate was finally opened.

"Who is this early in the morning..." The gatekeeper was rubbing his eyes and yelling towards the door, but his voice suddenly collapsed when he saw the person standing outside the door clearly.

"Miss Du, oh, you came really early...Look at my brain, I'm far away, and I'm far behind."

He pushed the door open on both sides, and bright light gradually came in, illuminating the prison doorway.And the depths of the passage at the end of the field of vision are still pitch black.

Du Peng's lips trembled slightly, as if trying to hold back something.

The janitor had just woken up from a hangover, and opened all the doors in a staggering manner. His face, which had been immersed in darkness for many years, was suddenly illuminated by the sun. The uncomfortable feeling made him curse something in a low voice.

Du Peng took out the envelope from his cuff and handed it to the gatekeeper: "It's so early in the morning, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

He squeezed the weight of the envelope in his hand, his sluggish eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a dog-legged smile on his greasy and red face: "Miss Du is so polite..."

"I'm here today to see Yaohua." Du Peng could not hide his mourning in his light tone, "Don't worry, I've already greeted the inside."

Yaohua was implicated and imprisoned by Warlord Zhang, but somehow she was found out to have colluded with the enemy party, which is a serious crime.

It is only a moment before the building collapses.All of a sudden, the famous singer Yaohua became a prisoner.

On the day Yaohua was taken away, Du Peng sat by the window blinking his red eyes for a whole day.

This incident spread throughout Shanghai at an explosive speed. After dinner, when people talked about it, there were those who sighed, those who were shameless, and those who sneered.

The world is hot.

Du Peng's eyes returned to reality, she took a step, and walked step by step towards the dark passage in front of her, her high-heeled shoes made a regular and firm clicking sound on the ground.

"Rich people just like to mess around, and things can't be solved by money..."

The gatekeeper's low muttering sound was gently picked up by the wind, rolled into Du Peng's ears, turned into sharp blades, and forced a few more slashes on the already fragile heart.

Passing through layers of checkpoints, Du Peng also handed out the last money bag on his body, and finally came to the cage where Yaohua was imprisoned.

Du Peng nodded towards the back, and the three guarding policemen had already taken care of it before, so they retreated outside the door in a sensible manner, temporarily leaving a space for the two of them to talk about themselves.

"You're here." The woman sitting in the corner with her back to Qiao Qiao was covered in dirt and her hair was messy, but her back was stubbornly erect, standing upright in that dark corner.

Du Peng suddenly found that his throat was full of bitterness, and he couldn't say a word.

The cell was very quiet, Yaohua heard a slight sob behind her, sighed, forced a smile, turned and looked back at Du Peng.

"I remember I told you not to cry easily."

The tears that Du Peng held back for a long time finally fell down uncontrollably.

She couldn't believe that the person in front of her was Yaohua.

Yaohua wears heavy makeup on weekdays, and sometimes puts it on lightly. She dresses so exquisitely that she can't wait to stroke every strand of her hair carefully.Now, her hair is disheveled on her shoulders and waist, and the cheongsam is covered with dust and blood stains, so there is no dignity at all.

"How cruel are they, how cruel..."

Du Peng was gasping for air, tears wet the scarf around his neck, the salty cold liquid was like fine needles, pricking his weak neck one after another.

Yaohua looked at her with tenderness in her eyes.

On the day she was arrested, there was only a brief period of unwillingness and bewilderment, and then there was a calm that surpassed everything.

Calmly accepted the shame or jokes of the whole city and even the people of the whole country.

He calmly endured the torture of capital punishment.

Calmly accepted his impending death.

Yaohua did not accept the rescue organized by comrades.After she came out of the interrogation room alive, she sat quietly in prison for three days, even counting how many straws were laid on the ground.

Yaohua feels that she has done her best, and she has reaped the results she deserved for everything she has put in, and she has no regrets in this life.

But I always feel like I still have something to worry about...

Du Peng's soft and beautiful face suddenly appeared.Yaohua sighed, she left in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye to Du Peng, when she got in the car, she saw Du Peng standing by the window watching her leave, his eyes were red like rabbits.

She has been away for several days, I don't know if Du Peng's mood has recovered a bit now.

Just as Yaohua was thinking about it, she heard the sound of unlocking the lock from outside the iron window.She turned her head, and it was Du Peng.

"Why are you so thin?" Du Peng managed to speak, but found that his throat was cracked like broken porcelain, rough and piercing.

If it was changed to before, Yaohua would definitely blame her for not doing a good job in the morning to open her voice.

"This morning, you were lazy again." Yaohua's complexion was sallow, but her eyes were still as romantic and charming as before, and her voice was soft as satin, exuding an aura that did not match this place at all. .

"If you're so lazy, don't call her Yaohua's younger sister anymore."

"No, I don't want to..." Du Peng sobbed helplessly, "Yaohua is the older sister, and Du Peng is the younger sister. They are inseparable for the rest of their lives."

The words "forever" pierced deeply into Yaohua's heart.She smiled wryly to herself, she could no longer see the sun of tomorrow, this life is so short.

"I will definitely find a way to rescue you." Du Peng didn't care about the dirt on the floor, she squatted next to the iron gate, and held Yaohua's skinny hand.

"Don't do stupid things." Yaohua shook her head, firmly disagreeing with her taking risks for herself, anyway, people are born to prepare for death, "I have done most of the things I want to do, only the last thing is left. One thing, I need your help."

Du Peng leaned forward immediately: "What's the matter?"

"Live well."

The sun shines through the window and hits Yaohua's shallow dimples, reflecting her gentle and warm eyes.

Du Peng was taken aback for a moment, before she could express her full emotions, a voice sounded outside the door, almost splitting her in half.

"Prisoner Yaohua, the execution begins. The method of execution is shooting."

A bullet exploded in Du Peng's head and heart, causing her to lose her ability to think and breathe at the same time.

"No, I must have heard it wrong, it must be..." Du Peng stared fearlessly at the policeman who walked in from the door, and held Yaohua in his arms, tears streaming down silently, he couldn't tell what it was Fear or despair, or both.

"Cut!" Guo Zisong nodded, "Turn down the light, the window is already bright enough."

Afterwards, he picked up the loudspeaker and yelled: "The actors follow the instructions of the scene management and don't leave. The second scene will start immediately."

Qiao Qiao still maintained the posture of holding Xie Yuanyi and did not let go.After finally waiting for such an intimate scene, I feel really sorry not to take the opportunity to eat more tofu.

Xie Yuanyi also let her hold her.Anyway, it's not the first time to show affection.She is thick-skinned enough, not to mention that idiot Qiao Qiao, who can't stand being teased casually.

Guo Zisong stared at the corner of his mouth and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The two leading actors can take a break and don't need to hold each other all the time."

"It's okay, we're facing each other." Xie Yuanyi waved his hands indifferently.

Guo Zisong was so angry that the walkie-talkie dropped.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng, who had been watching silently from the sidelines, felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

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