[Rebirth] Box Office Poison Turnover

In Xiao Ying's mourning hall, there were many reporters at the scene. Zheng Qi, as another heroine of the whole incident, acted very indifferently. She put her bouquet of flowers beside her coffin, facing her black and white photo After bowing, He Zhifeng watched from behind.

Chi Shiyu was standing on the other side, but his eyes were always on He Zhifeng's side.

He was really like a rain that caught people off guard. He was still talking on the phone in the middle of the night the day before, but after more than 20 hours, he appeared in front of him. Although he looked haggard, but in those eyes The brilliance is even more frightening.

He Zhifeng thought absently, at least, to a position where he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Chi Shiyu.

The host of the funeral said: "Maybe in the eyes of others, she is an angel of light, and maybe in the eyes of others, she is a fallen devil. But in our eyes, she has only had one name—Xiao Ying. This The name accompanies her birth and her death. It accompanies her short and young life, and it accompanies her tragic and dazzling life. We walk alone in the infamy of others; Stay true to yourself. Maybe not understood, but she understands herself."

He Zhifeng listened and watched, and felt that the mourning hall in front of him suddenly turned into a black and white film from a long time ago, with rotating film, clumsy and sincere dubbing, accompanied by those clever but also somewhat hypocritical tones, and some people were depressed. crying...

What a beautiful moment.

"Maybe in the days to come, not many people will remember her, but at this moment, let us mourn the passing of the owner of this name. We may not be able to remember her forever, but we believe that she wants us to be here Remember her all the time. How many people are born, just walk around like this without making a sound, and being remembered for a second is already a blessing."

At this time, He Zhifeng felt that this kind of church-style speech was not professional at all. He really wanted to take the host's microphone and tell him that Xiao Ying would not like such provocative words.

Maybe what the dead Xiao Ying needed was just a simple paper crane.

In "When the Flowers Bloom", the innocent girl holds a thousand paper cranes and makes the blue sky its background—this kind of scene is eternal.

Only in the eyes of others, this is a funeral.

"Let us express our deep sorrow for Miss Xiao Ying's death—"

Something that no one expected happened——

"God, what is she doing!"

"Is Zheng Qi crazy? Is she here to make trouble? Why don't you stop her?!"

"news!"

……

Click, click, click!

Zheng Qi walked up in the eyes of everyone, and directly grabbed the host's microphone. She was wearing a solemn black and white dress with a white flower and black satin pinned to her chest. The whole audience, then took the microphone and said to the host: "Sorry, you were fired, what Xiao Ying needs is not such a fake funeral."

The audience fell silent, and even the reporters present forgot to take pictures. There were many people standing below, including the boss of Xiao Ying's former entertainment company, and people like He Zhifeng who had worked with Xiao Ying, and businessmen. The biggest names in the industry like Zhao Chuan even rushed back to Chi Shiyu, and this funeral can be said to be the focus of attention.

However, what covered Xiao Ying's body was still an indelible infamy, probably this was also what Zheng Qi was worried about.

Suddenly, no one dared to go up and pull Zheng Qi down, allowing her to hold the microphone and speak on it.

Zheng Qi's expression was indifferent and mocking: "How many of you are worthy of standing here? She was slandered by you indiscriminately during her lifetime, and she will become your gossip after death! Don't doubt, I said It’s the newspapers and media that took the murderer’s money to speak for the murderer, why? Do you think Zheng Qi is wrong? Look at what reports you write, even if I don’t say it today, time will tell everything."

"I am standing here today, not to prove anything for Xiao Ying, I just want to tell you those who are standing below, some hypocritical people, when you are silently mourning, don't say that you are forced to do nothing, and don't be in the dead She confessed her mistakes before her death. Xiao Ying didn't need it, she didn't even need such a memorial service. When she died, she left forever. While discrediting her, she also used her memorial service to gain attention. This is really the dirtiest and shameless transaction I have ever seen, bar none."

With a sound of "boom", Zheng Qi directly threw the microphone to the ground, then scanned the audience coldly, few people dared to look directly at her, then she turned around, stepped on high heels, and put the flowers on her chest, She branded a kiss on her lips, and then placed it in front of Xiao Ying's black and white portrait. She said something in a low voice, then straightened up and left the solemn memorial service, right in the middle.

At that moment, the light of the whole world fell on her.

Zheng Qi at this moment is a well-deserved king.

He Zhifeng touched his forehead, smiled faintly, and under everyone's surprised eyes, walked forward, stepped over the microphone that Zheng Qi left behind, and also picked off the black and white flowers on his chest, gently Kissed lightly, then put it in front of Xiao Ying's spirit, and smiled at her, "Goodbye."

The black suit was originally overwhelming, but at this time, He Zhifeng felt that it was his own weapon, which could allow him to be so tenacious and tenacious to crush through everyone's staring eyes until he could Get out of that hypocritical and cramped scene.

That may be the most beautiful and imposing road that He Zhifeng has traveled in his life.

The scene at the memorial service made everyone at a loss and looked at each other in blank dismay. As more and more acquaintances of Xiao Ying came out, picked the flowers on their chests and put them down again, all the reporters present were confused.

Among these people were Chi Shiyu who had worked with Xiao Ying, Chen Chenzhou, Zheng Xuanyan who had only met once, Chu Qing, Luo Xin, and even Shang Zhaochuan, the king of the entertainment industry...

More and more people left, with disdain for those who remained.

The scene of a memorial service suddenly became a joke, a joke that could not be published.

Xiao Ying's black and white photo hung there, she was smiling, as if she was laughing at the last dignity of the remaining group of people.

Her death made her unable to defend herself, and at the same time fulfilled her most perfect exit, despite the embarrassment.

This is the most bizarre funeral in the entertainment industry. It would not have been exposed, but after all, there were too many people at the funeral. Zheng Qi, He Zhifeng and others were reported in the newspapers again, but this time, there were few negative comments.

After going out that day, Xiao Ying sat in the car, waiting for He Zhifeng.

He Zhifeng walked to the side of the car, looked back at Chi Shiyu who followed him, and then got into the car, but Zheng Qi didn't ask the driver to drive immediately, but waited for Chi Shiyu and even Chen Chenzhou and others to come over, and they formed a Get out of the convoy and drive away slowly.

Maybe they are not Xiao Ying's friends, but they have the last respect for her.

It is conceivable how much impact this funeral brought to the public, and because of the influence of all the artists, finally there were some fair arguments about Xiao Ying's matter, but it doesn't matter anymore, at least to Xiao Ying .

A week later, Zheng Qi appeared in court to testify against her ex-boyfriend Jiang Nanhua; two weeks later, Zheng Qi announced her retirement.

This is the second heavyweight entertainer in the entertainment industry to announce his retirement this year.

The press conference held by Zheng Qi was extremely simple, and He Zhifeng also attended it.

Zheng Qi only had one sentence: "I'm already tired, so I quit."

Then she stood up and gave He Zhifeng a hug.

Without leaving room for everyone to ask, Zheng Qi turned around and left, and all the follow-up questions like long guns and short guns were left behind by her.

He Zhifeng thought, Zheng Qi was so handsome at that time.

Half a month later, "Teacher" was finally finished.

He shot the most tragic scene in the most beautiful weather. He Zhifeng once thought that he might never be able to perform the role of Du Yuesheng in "Ten Miles of Sadness", but he was filming "Teacher" In the past two months, he has experienced too many things, big and small, ups and downs, and even one of the leading actors of this movie has retired.

Zheng Xuanyan asked He Zhifeng about Zheng Qi's situation every day.

He Zhifeng made fun of him, you must be in love with the queen, right?

Then Zheng Xuanyan looked back at him seriously, and asked, do you know how to chase women?

He Zhifeng immediately burst out laughing, he said, I don't know how to chase women, but I know how to chase men.

Zheng Xuanyan snorted angrily, but in a blink of an eye, he put his hands behind his head, looked at the sky, and said——I confessed to her.

He Zhifeng didn't remember what Zheng Xuanyan said later.

When he raised his head now, his temples were already frosty white, and the wrinkles on his face portrayed the vicissitudes of life. The old minister who had been away from the court for more than ten years, returned from success, but he was no longer what he used to be.

He Zhifeng still remembers discussing with Chu Qing how to shoot the last scene in the teahouse. At that time, he tried many interpretation methods, but none of them completely satisfied him.

But now, what he has in his chest is neither the sadness of a hero's end, nor the sadness of old age, nor the dejection that the emperor has been able to shoulder the burden and the old officials have been useless...

Zhang Jingnian is a hero and a legend.

He is the youngest Taifu in the history of this dynasty, and he also crazily suppressed his love for the queen. He has the most ruthless wrist and the most sincere loyalty. He loves his disciple even though this disciple eventually became emperor.He used to be high and powerful, but because of the emperor's imperial edict, he went to the enemy's country and suffered all kinds of hardships.He came back full of glory, but he hid the exhaustion of thousands of mountains and rivers in front of everyone...

Who is he?

He is Zhang Jingnian.

Slowly, step by step, he walked down from the temple. He thought of the beauty and bones, the emperor and general, and everything, but it was just a passing cloud...

At that moment, he felt that he was both He Zhifeng and Zhang Jingnian.

The white hair blown by the wind, the dust floating in the light, his calm and plain eyes.

In silence, he walked down the 99 steps slowly, with the emperor behind him and the world at his feet.

The last step had to be walked on both sides, but Zhang Jingnian was suddenly tired. For the sake of the country, for the family, for the child of the emperor whom he always regarded as his own, and for the beauty who had passed away, he couldn't walk. Already full of exhaustion.

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.

Regardless of the situation in the sky, he is even more responsible to me, full of passion and pride...

He was wearing a beautifully embroidered court dress, and he curled his lips in extreme calm like that. At that moment, what everyone saw was not an old loyal minister, but the Tai Tuo who had power all over the world back then!

He spread his hands, fell straight down, and closed his eyes in a smile.

No lines, not even a look, not a sound.

There is only the wind, and even the wind is silent.

All of them come to an abrupt end here.

This is Zhang Jingnian's silence and death.

——Cut——

On this day, "Teacher" was finished.