my dog ​​my king

It's scary, it's scary, it's scary, it's scary, it's scary...

The woman in red raised her back high, her limbs were crawling like insects, her long hair was like winding black threads hanging on her face like earthworms.

The low "Help" overflowed hoarsely from her throat, like a smile from the underworld, Xi Wei was in a trance, feeling a familiar chill, gradually wrapping around his back.

He seemed to see the dark space again, the endless dummies, the woman hanging high above her head, wearing the clothes of an ancient brothel...

Everything seemed to go back to the past, and it seemed that he had never left that ghostly illusion.

There was no big dog burning with the sun's rays descending from the sky to rescue him from the abyss of fear. From the beginning to the end, he was struggling here alone, and all the joys and joys after that were just what he did after he fell into despair and darkness. Just a delusional dream.

Yes, he never escaped, he was attacked by dummies until he could no longer move, could not resist.

He fell into the hands of the woman in red, he is not alive, he can't die, he can only drift with the tide, the only relief is to have happy dreams.

However, now that he woke up from the dream, he still had to accept his fate when he opened his eyes.

Yes, accept your fate, accept your fate, it's easier that way, no matter how beautiful the dream is, it's all fake, after waking up, it will only increase the pain, and it's the most correct choice to give yourself to her completely.

Don't resist anymore, throw yourself into her arms...

The forelegs of the woman in red rested on Xi Wei's temples. His face was very pale, his brows were wrinkled together in pain, but his face became strangely more and more peaceful.

The other foreleg wrapped around the back of the man's neck, and the black-gleaming tip quietly inserted into the first spine.

very scary……

Is she a ghost?

There is no warm surrounding, no arching of the long mouth, no gentle and caring licking, it belongs to his embrace, it's not like this...why would he want to fall into the embrace of the ghost? !

"what--"

The terrified cry came out of my mouth, and the fear that had been deeply accumulated in my heart all broke out. Xi Wei was too scared of bones, flesh corpses, and the woman in red.

In the face of fear, some people's reaction is to shrink back, but Xi Wei went in the opposite direction.

"Ahhh-"

Fear inspired unimaginable power, his muscles swelled up, and his whole body swelled up, turning him into a giant.

With a huge fist, he pressed down on the woman, aimed at her head, and hit her head and face hard, hitting to death, hitting like crazy.

Under such a powerful blow, the woman in red was unable to fight back even though she had all kinds of means. She could only be beaten to the flesh like a rag sack, and she was about to be beaten to death.

"This Xi Wei..."

A low sigh of astonishment came from the darkness, and a slender figure stepped out, and it was the beautiful queen Zhu Lanyin.

"I really don't want to fight you personally, but you are too unexpected, Mr. Xi, you are so firm in your will, you should be proud of it."

The white bone long whip made a piercing sound and smashed hard on Xi Wei's huge body.

"Let go of her, you big fool, I was supposed to be your opponent later." With the whip in hand, Zhu Lanyin's aura changed completely. If she was a spotless elf before, she is now a gorgeous queen of the dark night.

"It's you!" Xi Wei turned his head, his eyes sparkling, "You sent this woman here in the night of the dummy, and you really wanted to kill me, and you also wanted to confuse me with a mental attack just now."

Zhu Lanyin was slightly surprised, "Aren't you crazy, how can you still think?"

"It's crazy, it's mad with anger!" Xi Wei yelled, "You are too bad, Guagua and the others have provoked you, and they want to deal with that kind of murder. Also, you and Xiuluo Willows also have secrets In this flower pit, there are so many corpses, is there any credit for you?"

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on Zhu Lanyin's face. She neither admitted nor denied it, but there seemed to be a touch of sadness in her eyes.

"Answer!" Xi Wei's roar shook people's eardrums.

Zhu Lanyin shook her head, "...it's meaningless to say what to do. Anyway, Mr. Xi only needs to know that I am a complete villain, and that's enough."

"The bone spirit was really created by Xiuluo alone? There is no mastermind behind the scenes?" Xi Wei always felt that things were not that simple. Where did the spirit bones wearing flesh corpses come from? Xiuluo never answered.

"It's useless to talk, come on." Zhu Lanyin flicked the bone whip, and the whip whizzed towards Xi Wei.

Xi Wei endured the pain, took a few hits, then grabbed her whip, pulled her whole body over, and performed the one-hit-kill military martial art in one go, just like instinct, fists rained down on the woman's chest On the throat, jaw, root of the nasal bone, and temples, it basically greets around the head.

In the face of this simple, direct but deadly attack, any fancy techniques seemed powerless, and Zhu Lanyin's seven orifices gradually overflowed with blood.

The woman in red roared, jumped up, and bumped her head against Xi Wei's waist.

The place where they stood was right next to the hot spring lake. The collision caused the three of them to toss and roll, and all fell into the scalding hot spring water.

There were no flesh corpses in the lake, and there was no hand to catch them, but they still didn't even pop a bubble, and sank to the bottom in an instant.

In the room of the Dolby Theater, the big dog suddenly raised its head.

This flustered feeling... Could something have happened?

"Come on, kill me!" Yan Shougang said.

Instead, the big dog put away his steel teeth, revenge is not as important as his own family.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you. 』The big dog slapped open the door with one paw, and flew out.

The door slammed against the wall, almost smashing the nose on a certain Zhang Jun's face.

Looking at the back of the big dog going away, Yu Shengyin raised her eyes ferociously, "...Is that so? Xiao Momo has suffered such a big grievance, so why didn't she tell me about it. Hmph, since you let me know The reason, then..."

He tilted his head and listened for a while, "What? You come? Yinyin is just like your limp temperament, how can you help Momo, sing and be cute, and then make the surname Yan wake up?"

"Are you angry? Are you really angry? Hey, your primordial body doesn't even grow teeth, and you are better at biting a puppy than you. What's the use of being angry."

"Hey, okay, don't worry, don't worry, come as you come, of course I believe you, can't I trust you?"

Yu Shengyin closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while, her nasty arrogance faded away, and her expression suddenly became clear and unrestrained.

He walked into the room and smiled softly, "Director Yan."

"Sheng Yin?" Yan Shougang remembered something, and his face darkened, "That dog always hangs out with you, and you think I'm wrong?"

"Director Yan thinks, is he right?"

"That's what art needs, and I have a clear conscience."

Yu Shengyin was noncommittal, "Does Director Yan hope that "The King of Military Dogs" will win the award?"

"Is there even a need to ask?" Yan Shougang asked without hesitation.

"Film is an art for the public. Winning an award means winning wide recognition from the public. If Director Yan thinks he is right, then your ideas will definitely be recognized by the public."

"This is for sure."

"Then," Yu Shengyin bent down and put his lips close to Yan Zhigang's ear, his voice was full of charming magic, "Since Director Yan is so convinced of your philosophy that the dog just now is just a livestock that cannot communicate, then Other human beings must be able to understand you."

"Of course, how could it be impossible to understand?"

"Yes, so you yourself should also seek a wide range of recognition, and tell everyone what you really think in your heart, so that they can understand how great you were when you filmed "The King of Military Dogs" Hard work, how difficult it is, your award is well deserved."

Yes, it should be so.

Yan Xuegang's eyes were like fire and light, and his whole body became excited.

The award ceremony of the Golden Academy Awards, which is attracting worldwide attention, is in full swing.

The old man Saqima sat in the front row with great interest, watching those star-studded celebrities win awards one after another.

But today's most important award is destined to belong to dogs... er, well, it belongs to a movie about dogs.

This year's Holly really didn't come in vain. Advertising festivals and film festivals are so powerful. He really has a face for the cause of animal protection. He has already prepared a short and funny speech. Go up and support the director who made such a good-looking movie.

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, saying that in Dongqing City a few days ago, Furball dogs were very popular, but after today, another dog star might compare Furball dogs.

Some people also said that although the heroic scene of the military dog ​​Qinghuang sacrificed was made by computer, it looked too real, so real scenes can be made, perhaps more commendable than the dog's acting skills, is Huaguo's advanced special effects technology.

Regarding the promotional clips of this movie, many people watched it over and over again, and basically cried once after watching it. They all said that it was so good and touching. Regardless of whether they won an award in the end, they would definitely spend real money after it was released. Support, many people also said, will support more than once.

In fact, people were not disappointed. The Golden Academy Award for Best Picture, which was finally announced, really belongs to "The King of Military Dogs".

Director Yan Shougang was pushed onto the stage, bowed his head deeply, and greeted the audience. The applause was endless, wave after wave, like a wave.

He closed his eyes, savored the moment, and finally... finally... got it.

This moment is the most glorious moment in his life.

Holding the golden and heavy trophy in his hand, Yan Zhigang stroked it over and over again, like touching a child, a friend, a lover, and all his achievements and hopes.

Trophies are everything to him.

"At this time, the crew members should rush up and kiss the director. It's a pity that the two leading actors, Mr. Tong Qiucheng and Ms. Zhu Lanyin, couldn't be there for some reason. It's a pity. Then, can I have the honor to kiss the director instead of them? Ha, I must be envious of them." The host said playfully, and there were waves of friendly whistles on the scene.

Hearing the host's words, Yan Shougang was a little sad, but recovered immediately.

"Director Yan, say something." The host handed him the microphone.

"This movie is not easy. It is more difficult than everyone can imagine." Yan Shougang blushed and was too excited to control himself. "In order to make the performance more real, we gave a well-trained The military dog ​​was tied with real explosives, and in front of the camera, it ran and was blown to pieces... Yes, that scene was the most touching and the most talked about scene.”

The scene was dead silent, the host twisted his neck stiffly, and murmured like a fool, "What are you talking about, it's not a computer special effect, Qinghuang is really dead?"

Nowadays, it is a common concept in the world not to actually harm animals when filming movies, TV shows and entertainment programs. Many films with similar shots will have subtitles at the end, stating that "no animals are in this film." Hurt" to show the producer's respect for life.

They didn't notice that "King of Military Dogs" didn't have such a statement.

Yan Shougang continued to speak excitedly, "Look at the real scene, not only you, but even the fighters who trained and trained that dog for many years, cried to death after seeing such a real scene with their own eyes during shooting. Woolen cloth."

"Do you think he cried because of the 'reality of the camera'?" The host was shocked.

"Of course, otherwise, why else?" Yan Shougang asked strangely, "It was because he was infected by art and touched his soul by the realistic art scenes, and the tears shed were just like the ones you just saw after seeing that group of shots. same reaction."

There was an uproar at the scene, and they felt their tears and were insulted.

Mr. Saqima suddenly stood up and asked loudly, "Why did you kill the military dog?"

"For this film, a dog has to die. If it doesn't die, it won't be able to achieve the tragic tension." Yan Shougang said calmly.

"Varied……"

"No way, it's very painful for me to make this decision," Yan Shougang showed a painful expression, "I also like dogs, and I know that dogs are very smart, and their IQ is equivalent to that of a seven or eight-year-old child. They are very human. Qinghuang picked up the dynamite and ran away. It didn’t run, it didn’t want to do it, and it seemed to understand what was going to happen. Later, the captain gave the order to die, and it ran away. It died bravely, just like the real hero dog in the war years. Of course, the Qinghuang in the film ran voluntarily to save people, and his ideological awareness has surpassed the real Qinghuang."

Saqima was so angry that his hands began to tremble, "Didn't the information you give say that the Qinghuang participating in the performance is a retired dog king in reality? How many people did he save while performing his military duties? You don't need to shoot it, it You are a hero dog in itself, how could it be inferior to your fictional image!"

Yan Shougang was taken aback, "I don't know the specific contribution of it in reality, maybe it's not small... That's why I told them at the beginning that in order to alleviate the pain of the dog, it must be killed at once. You can’t come a second time, you must make sure that the dog is finished at once.”

"You say that because you think your actions are very humane?"

"Yes, the leader of the military dog ​​base said that it is a retired military dog, and it is very old. If I do that, it can be regarded as euthanasia. It is also very dedicated to serving human beings. It should be appreciated. We can do it. It is to let it be the last moment, so that the pain can end quickly."

"Is your blood cold?" He said such words, and Mr. Saqima felt his whole heart go cold.

Is euthanasia the end result of dedicating one's life to mankind?Ha, what a thoughtful thanks!

"It's a question of trade-offs."

Being criticized, Yan Shougang seemed a little aggrieved, and didn't understand why the old man couldn't understand the words.

He desperately expressed the truth in his heart: "For the sake of art, if you don't give up, you can't get anything. I can't bear it, but if you give up, the audience will be moved, and the effect will be achieved. That's why we have today's gains. This is Jin Academy Award."

The lives of the military dogs and the tears of the audience are all to achieve the effect he wants, and all of these are just his ladder to the sky.

Give and take can be understood in this way.

Give up, give up, give up the dog, and you have achieved your glory today.

"FUCK!" The old man Saqima pointed out his middle finger, so that all the cameras can be seen by everyone.

A strong action star couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the mineral water bottle next to his hand, and threw it on the podium.

"Art is not a murder weapon!"

This is like a signal, the top celebrity giants in the field of movies suddenly turned into thugs in the city, and grabbed everything they could touch, pens, mobile phones, sunglasses, high-heeled shoes, snacks, lipstick... It's a pity that there is no smell Eggs and tomatoes.

They tried their best to throw things at Yan Shougang, accompanied by dialects and national curses from various regions, with great momentum and vigor, vowing to smash that scumbag to the ground.

Radio waves ruthlessly sent this scene to the eyes of audiences all over the world.

The award ceremony has become a veritable farce, absurd and tragic.

What is gratifying is that the final collective riot still showed people the hope called conscience.