As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

Gin clenched his fists, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

……What's this.

How can there be these pictures.

The vodka was shivering from the cold murderous intent on the elder brother's body.

Qin Jiu sneered, and the coldness filled the lone wolf's green eyes.

——This was a few years ago... It can be said that it was not long after Cinderella joined the organization.

And Gin recalled the picture displayed on the screen at this time.

He was sure that there were no cameras there at the time.

If their every move was being watched, Topkiller wouldn't have noticed.

That is absolutely impossible.

So... this is not a picture recorded by normal means.

Because the headquarters of the organization is actually in Tokyo, so I still have some understanding of the gin in the magic world in Tokyo at that time.

Is it a spell...?Anyway, it's supernatural power.

Gin's voice sounded faintly, with a coldness that could not be ignored: "Push away tomorrow's task."

"Yes Yes!"

Gin narrowed his eyes, quietly watching the scenes on the screen.

——Whoever it is, what is going on...give it to me, just wait.

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China.

Director Zhong, who was "sucking and sucking" and eating instant noodles, looked at the screen: "Cough, cough...???" Choking, choking him to death...

Wait, what is this? ? ?

The staff next to him also looked at a loss: "Director Zhong, I don't know why this was broadcast..." It was obviously a scene that had never been seen before.

"Moreover, the technicians tried to pause the video by means, but there was no way... I don't know what happened."

"...Wait." Director Zhong slapped the instant noodles on the table, his black eyes staring at the screen unblinkingly, "...Did you see it?"

Director Zhong's voice was very soft, but his tone was not as cheerful as when he was pranking the guests in the past. Instead, he looked at the two people with long silver hair on the screen, "The one above is a little shorter. It's obviously, that child from Xiaoye's family, Yun Che."

The staff next to him also took a closer look.

The scene just now was just two figures from their backs. Now that the camera turned around, it happened to pass over the profile of the silver-haired boy...

"It's really...!" The staff's expression became serious, "And it was a lot younger than now. How long ago was this?"

Director Zhong shook his head and picked up his cell phone: "I don't know. But it's obvious... There is someone here. Why should I trip that child up?"

The barrage was still full of enthusiasm at the beginning, thinking that the program group suddenly had some conscience, and even released a small easter egg.

But the news cannot be concealed.

Soon, the news that the program group knew nothing about this video spread among the netizens. The official vb of the "Let's Go Live Together" program group even issued a statement directly, but at the same time it also appeased the netizens. Please stay safe impatient.

The Yun family sitting in front of the TV couldn't sit still, Yun Bowei even received a call from Director Zhong directly: "Hello...well, it's me, Director Zhong, that video..."

at the same time.

[Woc, it's scary to think about it, who released this video? 】

【And judging from the video, this was definitely a few years ago, and neither of the two people above realized that they were being filmed...】

【ha?Couldn't it be that the real young master wanted to gain more popularity by means? 】

[Those upstairs, as long as they have a bit of brains, they wouldn't do it on this occasion... and they didn't discuss it with the program team]

[Hey, am I the only one who is licking my face...Our little Che is so good-looking even a few years ago, 555, but why doesn't the man with the same silver hair beside him show his face (vomits blood)]

[Why don't you show your face... You must be a handsome guy by looking at your figure!That figure, that leg, that muscle, that smooth long hair, that cold temperament, the retro jet-black top hat, the long black windbreaker that reaches the knee... Really, I never thought of a person who didn't even have a face. The exposed man can step on me like this xp (little face is flushed.jpg)]

Vodka swallowed when he saw these barrages, and said cautiously, "Brother, this barrage...shall we close it first?"

look!What are you talking about! ! !

Vodka was heartbroken.

How can you spy on my big brother's beauty (?)! ! !This beauty cannot be shown to you!It's for the little devil to see! ! !

Vodka: You mortals. (pointing.jpg)

Gin's usually calm mind was stuck for a moment by the speeches of these lsps: "...don't close it for now, just in case there will be any important information in it."

Well, although reason tells him that this group of amazing netizens may not be able to say anything...but just in case ()

While watching the show, Gin also began to contact other people in the organization. He directly ignored the gloating and joking text message from Belmode, and calmly ordered: "Well, yes... Pay attention to controlling the video Spread... my face..."

At this moment, on the screen, the face of the tall man in black finally appeared.

The barrage burst into cheers.

【look!what did I say! !He is a handsome guy! ! ! (kimbo)]

[Woooooh, two white-haired beauties! awsl, and they are all in handsome black clothes ~ yes, a little bit of a good match (whisper)】

【Oh~white-haired beauty~who doesn't love~(affectionate)】

[Upstairs, why can you make a voice! ! 】

Gin: ... Gan.

Looking at the barrage, he actually felt the same suffocation he felt when he was pranked by Cinderella.

Gin, who has always been far away from love and love, felt a chill.

(The Beretta in my hand is ready to move.jpg)

Vodka sat there obediently, trying to curl himself up into a ball so that the eldest brother would not see him.

At this time, besides the people in the life-threatening serial call technical team, Gin Jiu could only sneer and think, this ghost has some basic morals, and he didn't release the picture that they can be shot a hundred and eighty times.

What was released was just some... the images of helplessness and suffocation that made Gin feel familiar.

The picture continues.

Except for the two sharp black figures at the beginning, the other scenes are more of fragments of life fragments that have been pieced together.

[In a room of the hotel.

Men and women with different looks, but each with their own beauty and charm are all dressed in black, with indifferent, impatient, or casual smiles on their faces, a cigarette in the hand of gin, and a blonde The big beauties confront each other.

The deadlock in the room was broken by a teenager.

Qian Yuche was wearing a standard three-piece mafia black suit, and with a smile, he pried open the door with a wire and entered the room:

"Ah," he smiled briskly, "—it seems that everyone has arrived."]

[woc... the beauty of my brother and sister kills me! 】

[Wait, that blonde beauty is...Sharon? ?Or his daughter? (They look too much alike 555)]

【A big star... is not bad compared to Ye Yinghou (whispers), how did Yun Che get involved with her? ? )]

[Laughing, I panicked when the camera was in the hotel room just now, I thought it was the person who played the 2nd video that captured the real young master and... cough cough cough and someone else... (little face is yellow.jpg)]

[Fuck, am I the only one who thinks that these beauties are dressed in black and look so cool? ! 】

[?Upstairs, how could it be you alone? !But... Combined with the beginning, it is also black clothes, plus the aura... In fact, I just had goosebumps, and I dare not breathe orz. Isn't this like some kind of extreme organization? ! (whispering)]

[But, hot knowledge, if it is in an island country...the Jidao organization is legal...? 】

Before they could say anything about the hot barrage of conversation, the pictures on the screen continued.

【Rainy day, on the street

The silver-haired boy huddled under an umbrella with a big man (whiskey group) with a numb face, and silently looked up at Toru Amuro Mimi (upright) as the umbrella kept tilting, making half of the stern man wearing a knitted hat His body was drenched in the rain.

Blonde youth: Happy~~~]

Director Zhong: "Pfft—" He staggered and put down the water glass.

Wasn't that blond guy on the plane? !What are you talking about as an ordinary cook... Lie to a ghost! !

The one with the knitted hat also looks familiar... Tsk.

[Laughing to death, what a beautiful girl JK is in love, do the four of you hold an umbrella?]

[hhh Xiao Che's loveless expression is so funny!It really looks like a cat licking its paws and proudly saying "you stupid humans"! ! 】

【Screenshot.jpg】

The screen turns again.

This picture made many people, especially the Yun family and the anxious people in the TPO Computing Office, very worried.

[The first thing that catches the eyes is the bloody sunset like fire, the howling wind, and the falling sun.

The screen turns.

It was still a young man in a black coat. The heavy black suit seemed to crush the young man's already fragile body. The black clothes and pale complexion formed a different kind of charm, so magnificent and attractive that people couldn't move their eyes away.

With his back to the fiery sunset, he sat on a railing that looked precarious.

The wind blew the boy's unfettered long silver hair, letting it float with the wind and blowing into the distance. 】

And netizens, all those who are watching the video, look in the direction of the hair fluttering, and suddenly understand——

[The boy is on a high rooftop, and below is a small, busy city. 】

Yunmin's eyelids twitched on the spot.

After all, the person in the video is his twin son in terms of blood...

He watched the video quietly, the boy's indifferent expression suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

Is this... looking for death?

The picture answered his question very well.

[The silver-haired boy let his hair fly, lowered his eyes, and looked down calmly.

He sat on the swaying railing, his body turned outward, his feet on the ground, and he swayed casually. 】

The camera suddenly gave a close-up of the boy's eyes.

【—What kind of eyes are those?

In the gray-blue pupils, there is extreme coldness, as if everything in the world is out of sight, and the gods are arrogant and tired to cast a glance at the world, casually watching the flowers bloom and fall, and people gather and people disperse.

Staring at the void soberly and thoroughly. 】

【……what is this……】

Stared at by those god-like eyes, it took a while for the netizens to react, tremblingly laying down the barrage,

[Just now, was it still a sweet sand sculpture route?This style of painting changed me, and I became a fool]

[Wait, wait, is this going to jump off a building...! (turned pale with shock)]

[So how did this clip come out? 】

【When I was seen by those eyes, my soul was instantly cleared, and all my emotions and desires were exhausted ()】

The barrage didn't know why, but they tacitly didn't mention the longing for death that couldn't be hidden in the young man's eyes.

how could be……

Yun Bowei just glanced at it, then hastily lowered his head.

...As a father, you are so dereliction of duty.

There was no light in that child's eyes.

Yunmin stared blankly at the extremely beautiful and ruthless gray blue magnified by the screen.

Only one thought swirled in his mind.

——A person with such eyes...is a little bit, and he doesn't miss the world.

【The boy gently let go of the hand holding the railing. 】