Rebirth of the Blue Fox Demon

On the [-]th day of the first month of the lunar calendar, "The Sharp Knife" was released. As two of the film's leading actors, He Wanglan and Chu Ci were invited to attend the premiere.

Feng Zhigang has been working in the industry for decades, and has accumulated a lot of connections and fame. In addition, his works have always received rave reviews, and "Sharp Knife" has superstars like He Wanglan joining in, so the premiere has attracted wide attention from all parties. There were huge crowds of people, and the audience who were lucky enough to get tickets were all excited.

After everyone entered the venue, Director Feng briefly explained the theme of the film with a smile on his face, thanked the main creators by the way, and then generously gave the opportunity to be interviewed to others.

There were as many journalists rushing to make inquiries as crucian carp crossing the river, crowded the venue, and when they got the chance, they immediately swarmed forward, slamming the microphones in their hands.

"He Yingdi, may I ask what factors made you hesitate to reject other movies and then shoot "The Sharp Knife"?"

"Mr. He, I heard that you and Ms. Yang Yuanyuan had a lot of rivalry in "The Sharp Knife", so you must have a good relationship in private, right?"

"Lanbao..."

One after another, sharp questions with hidden mysteries were thrown at He Wanglan, drowning him in an instant, and Yang Yuanyuan and Li Mingxuan next to him were reduced to foils, but the two of them had already expected this to happen, so they didn't say much.

He Wanglan wore a silver-gray slim-fit suit today, her hair was clean and tidy, and she looked like an elegant and noble gentleman. He just smiled slightly when he heard the reporter's obvious question, "Today's protagonist is "Sharp Knife", regarding my personal issues, I have no comment."

The reporters finally saw the real Buddha, and they were really unwilling to return in vain. Although He Wanglan's attitude was cold, it was obviously much better than the previous paralyzed face, so they all sharpened their heads and burrowed in front of him.

Feng Zhigang turned his head and took a look, knowing that if the reporter kept pestering him like this, He Wanglan would be angry if he was not sure, so he winked at Yang Yuanyuan and Li Mingxuan, and the two moved forward in tacit agreement to separate the reporter. He cleverly brought the topic to himself, and the scene soon became a joyous scene again.

After the interview session, the film began to be screened. Director Feng, the film investor, and the leading actor sat in the front row. Chu Ci, an unremarkable male supporting role, was in the second row near the corridor. He Wanglan saw it and didn't say much. What, just walked over without saying a word, and then said to another young actor beside Chu Ci: "I'll change with you, you go and sit over there."

At first, the little actor thought He Wanglan was joking, but when he saw his firm attitude, he became very apprehensive. Against the cold eyes of the other party, he walked to the center of the front row hesitantly, and sat down trembling.

Chu Ci tilted his head slightly, looked at He Wanglan's extraordinarily handsome face under the light, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here, let the reporter see it, and there is another topic to write about."

He Wanglan didn't take it seriously: "The lights are turned off, they can't see clearly, besides, even if they take pictures, what can they do, in less than three days, there will be more explosive and eye-catching topics popping up, when the time comes Who remembers these little things."

Chu Ci was slightly stunned, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

All the lights were extinguished, the entire venue was shrouded in darkness, the visibility was extremely low, only the faces of the people around could be vaguely recognized, everyone fell silent in unison, and a needle could be heard for a moment.

At this moment, a clear and clear sound suddenly came from the large screen in front of him. The sound pierced the clouds and cracked rocks, and it was deafening, indicating that the sword was about to be unsheathed.

As if just to confirm everyone's conjecture, a sword was quickly drawn from the depths of the night-dark curtain, splitting the sky in an instant, cutting through the darkness, and shining brightly.

Coming to the front, the sword was slanted horizontally, and with the rapid rotation of the sword tip, two big golden characters in italics gradually appeared on the screen: sharp knife.

Moments later, the word quickly dissipated like quicksand, and the camera slowly turned, a bustling and noisy city with a lot of traffic appeared in front of the eyes of everyone, with luxurious life, feasting, men in expensive suits walking hurriedly, ladies wearing diamond hair accessories She smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a delicate oil painting.

However, all this has nothing to do with the protagonist of the story.

The camera suddenly speeds up, quickly passing over the city, and finally stops at the slums on the other side of the road.

The cramped and low shantytowns, the dirty and messy environment, and the pungent stench, the men and women are disheveled, sallow and thin, and the gap is too big, which is unacceptable. This is a completely different world, and countless crimes are quietly breeding every day. .

Walking along the low-lying and rugged path, it didn't take long to come to an inconspicuous hut, through the broken and leaky windows, one could clearly hear the exaggerated and pornographic moaning inside.

The picture is completely dark and the atmosphere is obscure, which makes people feel a sense of depression for no reason.

However, the next second, the camera suddenly captured a pair of bright and deep eyes, hiding behind a gap in the wardrobe, watching the world silently.