As the premiere of "Yitian" is approaching, Mao Mi has gradually become more and more busy. Apart from regular fitness classes, there are various promotions to go, and finally realized what it means to have a full schedule.

While waiting for the traffic lights in the city center, the light screen on the tallest shopping mall was playing Huo Jingchu’s new endorsement in a loop. This is an advertisement for a new type of smart brain. It was shot concisely and neatly, full of sense of technology. An unparalleled sense of sophistication.However, it was precisely because of this advertisement that in the two months since Huo Jingchu left, there has been a lot of commotion everywhere, and it can be called the biggest event at the end of the year.

Mao Mi looked around and saw that there were still many people poking their heads out of the car windows to admire the advertisement. He couldn't help feeling that it was Huo Jingchu. If it was a different person, he might not be able to turn over now.

The new type of intelligence brain is the research result of Jingyue Group, but just after it was released, it encountered a scandal, everyone shouted and beaten, the police fully intervened, and started an investigation that lasted for nearly [-] days.And on the day when their press conference was tragically framed, Huo Jingchu rushed to Keyunxing in the afternoon, the planet where the top technology companies gathered, to shoot commercials for Jingyue.

When the ad came out, everyone was shocked, and some even thought that he had been humiliated. Otherwise, why was he so ignorant of protecting himself, and even lost his reputation to endorse a scandalous product?

It's not that there are people who want to take the opportunity to pull him off the altar, but it's a pity that there is nothing they can do. Huo Jingchu has been like a golden signboard that no one can take down from the beginning. The Yue Group immediately gained a large number of supporters.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the police finally cleared Jingyue's name and arrested the framer. This advertisement was finally put offline and played on light screens everywhere.

A single endorsement can turn the world around, maybe only Huo Jingchu can do it today, the power of public opinion has been terrifyingly strong since ancient times.

Mao Mi sighed silently while watching the light screen that started to play the next advertisement.

Long Xiaoxiao sat next to him and didn't care about these things at all. He just took the trouble to count the things he needed to bring, checked and checked, and suddenly shouted: "Ah!"

Liu Wenwei was so frightened by her that the steering wheel slipped and said angrily, "What the hell is your name!"

"Where's the sunscreen? I remember I brought two big bottles!" Long Xiaoxiao was furious.

"I saw that there was still a lot of sunscreen in the bag, so I took it out. Are you tired of being so heavy?"

"Those are different! They are all new ones I bought. They are different in the morning, noon, afternoon and night before going to bed!"

"Who still wears sunscreen before going to bed, hey..." Liu Wenwei was stunned.

Long Xiaoxiao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Do you understand maintenance? Our Mimi skin is so good, what should we do if we get sunburned, the seaside is the easiest place to get sunburned!"

Mao Mi: "..."

So they had no choice but to buy sunscreen in the mall again before continuing on their way. Long Xiaoxiao was recognized by someone when he sneaked out of the car, and when he came back, he was excited: "Just now two little girls recognized me as your assistant." It's incredible..."

Liu Wenwei looked disgusted: "You follow him all day, it's strange to be recognized, now we probably have exposed it, and we have to report it to the director later."

"Anyway, the date of entry into the group has been released earlier, so it's fine." Long Xiaoxiao continued to organize things, for fear of missing something, and then they will have to shoot at sea all the time, it must be very difficult, and she is also like a big enemy.

The weather is calm today, and there are no tourists in the sea area within the filming range, only densely packed boats and well-dressed actors.

Mu Qi, the director of three movies and two TV dramas in a row, was sitting on a chair in desperation as usual, and when Mao Mi came, he just waved his hands weakly.

Everyone was used to his unmotivated appearance, so Mao Mi took the initiative to go over to listen to him talk slowly about the play, and then greeted Shang Junyuan, who came late, before the filming of the scene officially started.

Raise the sails, the wind blows, the boat moves.

A huge warship sailed on the sea, and a large number of pirates stood by the ship, drinking and singing, and their shouts were louder than the wind and waves.

On the high bow of the boat, a bare-chested young man was sitting obliquely, with one leg bent, and a blood-stained long knife slanted in his arms.The red messy hair in the shawl was blown up by the wind, the young man's red eyes were full of arrogance, and the corners of his mouth curled up wantonly and wickedly.A necklace with shark teeth hangs from his collarbone. His body is slender and beautiful. His muscles are as exquisite as a teenager should be. His skin that has been blackened is even more wild, making him look like a fur that shines with vitality. Vigorous leopard-like, always ready to hunt.

Although young, his hands are bloody.

Although beautiful, it is extremely dangerous.

His flamboyant red hair is a blood-stained banner, and the big knife in his arms is a sharp weapon for seduction.

The sea of ​​undead spread his myth, and the vast continent surrendered to his nightmare.

When your merchant ship sails into the undead sea, don't forget that hell is hanging over your head, because there are ubiquitous undead masters here.

Greedy, cruel, moody, conceited, and fearless.

"Yo hoo..."

shouted the pirates.

The boy shouted loudly: "Who is advancing!"

"The owl is advancing! Like a night owl piercing the waves!" the pirates shouted.

The warship named Xiaosheng turned over a layer of huge waves at the same time, and the big waves rushed over, soaking everyone, but it made them even more excited.

"Owl is advancing! Gold is a vessel, a head is a corolla, blood is wine... yo hoo!"

"Destroy the ship! Bury in the sea and show us your desperation!"

"Revenge, loser! Your lowly heart finally beats on our plate!"

"Xiaosheng is advancing! Killing, killing, advancing, advancing! Yoho..."

The young man laughed loudly with his sword in his arms, and when they finished singing, he yelled wildly: "Call me by my name!"

"Potus the Burning Owl! Creator of darkness and miracles! Driver of ghosts and lightning!"

One call after another resounded through the sky, the owl of the main ship sailed ahead through the waves, followed by a group of ships, with no end in sight, it was spectacular and thrilling.

Looting merchant ships, fighting against enemy ships, gold jewels, bloody heads, the picture is gorgeous and cruel, exciting and mighty.

Potus just watched the fight between his men, until the pirate leader of the other party came to him with blood all over his body, then he raised his long knife, jumped off the bow with a beautiful turn, and rushed forward with a loud shout With a few swift and neat movements, several pirates who surrounded him were beheaded.

The blood flowed down his eyelashes, he stretched out the bright red tip of his tongue to lick it, stepped on the dead body under his feet and laughed.

It was just another ordinary, rewarding day.

The night of the Sea of ​​the Undead is the same as other seas, with stars reflected in the river, strange and shining fish swimming past the bottom of the sea from time to time, and the calm sea surface is flooded with light, just like a magic mirror, which is astonishingly beautiful.

The ships floated quietly on the sea, and the pirates huddled together, snoring loudly and sleeping deeply.

At this time, a figure jumped on the boat a few times, and jumped into the sea lightly.

Zhi Xiao swam freely in the sea, holding up the glowing sea water, playing tricks on the panicked fish, and when he was exhausted, he lay flat on the sea surface and drifted with the current.

He looked at the stars in the sky expressionlessly, his exquisite and arrogant face lost the brutality of the day and even seemed a little soft and innocent. He slowly picked up the shark tooth on the necklace, put it to his mouth and blew gently .

This is an instrument he made himself.

The light whistle is like a nimble night owl hovering in the night sky, and every note is like the wings of an elf.

Gradually, flocks of birds flew over covering the sky and covering the moon, or stopped by the side of the boat, or hovered over the sea, and all gathered following his whistle.

He blows gently, as if tireless and endless, as if this starry sky is eternal, and the whole night sinks with him.

By the end, even the whistle seemed hoarse.

And in the farther boat, a man was sitting by the window, wiping his knife while listening to the faint whistle, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"Scorching Owl..."

His voice was hoarse and terrifying, with a trace of strong persistence.

A gleam of light in the distant sky heralds the dawn.

The new dawn, revenge, death, or torture...

"Ah!" Mao Mi sneezed several times as soon as the director finished calling the card, Long Xiaoxiao quickly wrapped him in a blanket and brought him into the boat.

Although it was a big sun today, the sea breeze and sea water in winter were still bitingly cold, not to mention that he was only wearing a pair of animal skin pants that just reached his knees from beginning to end, and his face was already blue from the cold.

Shang Junyuan also came in wrapped in a blanket. The heating inside was sufficient. He sighed comfortably and asked concerned: "Are you okay? I feel cold just watching you swim."

"It's okay." Mao Mi held a bowl of ginger tea and drank it slowly.

"Have you really just learned how to swim? I think you can swim very well."

"...Don't mention it." Mao Mi couldn't bear to look back, the devil training for more than two months was like a nightmare.

Shang Junyuan touched his still cold arm, and then remembered something: "Do you have any news, I haven't been able to contact him recently."

The three of them have been in contact since the filming, and the relationship is very good. Hearing this, Mao Mi paused, and was also surprised: "No, the brain has not been able to get through."

"Don't let something happen to him..."

"Maybe he is studying further." Mao Mi comforted.

Shang Junyuan immediately became interested: "Hey, it's really possible. He told me before that he had received advice from an expert before acting in Tianyu."

Just as he was gossiping and not answering, Long Xiaoxiao came over with several bags: "I just took it, it seems that it was sent by your friend, Mi Mi."

Mao Mi took the bag and pulled out a card from inside.

The handwriting on it is flamboyant and powerful.

"The last agreement ended before it even started. I felt uneasy when I got the salary. I made some dishes you like, so take it as my small gesture of apology. It's easy to catch cold in winter, so take good care of yourself. —— Huo Jingchu"

Sure enough, apart from the still hot food in the bag, there is also a cat-shaped warmer, which can warm hands and can be unfolded as a hat.

Mao Mi quickly hid the card.

Shang Jun is willing to approach slowly, his eyes are full of the soul of gossip.

Mao Mi: "..."

The sea wind howled outside the boat, Mao Mi wrapped the blanket tightly, and shrank to the corner suddenly.

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