This female idol is by no means my favorite student

Chapter 264 260. Candlelight
Changmu film and television base.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, even in the daytime, there are almost no people in the middle of the wide long street.

People can only be seen in the shadows under the eaves of the shops on both sides of the street.

Xiao Jiang stood on the edge of the steps at the entrance of a convenience store, looking into the distance from time to time.

"Little girl, do you want a bottle of drink?" The proprietress of the convenience store was an elderly woman, who was lying on a rattan chair and shaking a fan.

"No, no, I have water on me." Xiao Jiang shook her head firmly.

After staying with Yu Cang in several film and television bases in Beijing and Shanghai, Xiao Jiang has a deep understanding of the prices in these places.

If it is not really impossible, it is better to be slaughtered as little as possible.

Grandma was not angry either, and said with a smile, "Are you here to film in Changmu? Do you want to be a star?"

"Hey, do you think I have the potential to be a star?" Xiao Jiang's tone was filled with joy.

"Yes, yes, my second nephew is a group leader, and he manages a lot of group performances. You buy a bottle of water and sit down and say, I will let him introduce a character for you in a while! Let me see, you are such a cute little girl , it is suitable to be the number one female, and she will definitely be able to get ahead."

Hearing that the granny kept on buying water, a few black lines appeared on Xiao Jiang's forehead.

The last time she had this similar feeling was when she traveled to Guangdong Province.

At that time, as soon as she got off the train, a lot of people surrounded her and called her a pretty girl, and everyone who called her a pretty girl wanted to introduce her to a black car.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiang took a step forward calmly, a little further away from the entrance of this convenience store.

At this moment, a silver-gray nanny car approached slowly.

The rear window rolls down.

A woman wearing big sunglasses waved at her, "Xiao Jiang? Get in the car, it's too hot outside."

With that, she opened the car door.

Xiao Jiang nodded quickly, got into the car under the surprised eyes of the convenience store grandmother, and then said hello to the woman, "Senior Li Ruo!"

The corner of Li Ruo's mouth curled up, and he took off his sunglasses casually,
"Didn't I let Lao Xu tell you to wait for us outside the filming site? If you run so far, you're really going to suffer from heat stroke. I can't tell Xiao Yu."

Xiao Jiang pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother Xiao Yu knew you were coming today, so he specifically told me to come out to pick you up."

Li Ruo shook his head and smiled, "Where's the kid? Is he filming? I haven't seen him for half a year."

Xiao Jiang nodded, affirming Li Ruo's guess, "Brother Xiao Yu was preparing when I came out, and it should be filming right now."

Li Ruoying raised her brows furiously, leaned forward and said to the driver, "Old Mo, drive faster and see if you can catch up with that kid."

The nanny car speeds up.

But after 2 minutes of effort, they arrived outside the shooting location.

After getting out of the car, Xiao Jiang led Li Ruo and her manager Xu Boran into the set.

Another corner of the set.

Chen Yirang stood up from behind the monitor, and was directing the final fine-tuning of the camera position through the walkie-talkie, when he saw Li Ruo's figure out of the corner of his eye.

He stopped in surprise, "Miss Li Ruo?"

Li Ruo bowed slightly politely and smiled, and said hello while expressing his intentions, "Hi Director Chen, I'm here to see Yu Cang."

Only then did Chen Yirang understand.

He and Li Ruo, the famous young actress, have never worked together before, but they only met at the award ceremony, which can be regarded as nodding acquaintances.

But Li Ruo has to give face.

He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Shall I let Xiao Yu come over?"

Li Ruo waved his hand bluntly, "Then am I not a villain? Just wait for him to finish filming. I also want to see his current acting skills."

Since the recording of "New Actor" ended, it was the first time she watched Yu Cang's performance live.

Chen Yirang nodded heartily, "Alright, thank you for your understanding. You came just in time."

"Oh?"

Li Ruo looked at the figure not far away, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Chen Yirang picked up the walkie-talkie and said slowly, "All seats are ready, ready to start."

In a dark and messy room.

A man with a withered face sat weakly on a wooden chair, leaning against the wall.

He stretched out his skinny arms, and slowly straightened his white shirt.

But even such an action was very laborious for him.

He stopped, panting like a broken bellows.

After a while, he raised his hand again and pressed the camera in front of him.

The red light on the screen starts blinking.

Yu Cang let out a breath, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his tone was flat and natural, "When you see this video, I should be dead."

He pauses for a few seconds, as if to give future viewers of the footage time to digest the information.

It also seems to be recalling his own past.

His eyelids lowered slightly, and his voice was distant.

"I have been investigating this case for seven years."

"These years are so hard, it's like one endless night."

"In this long night, I stumbled and my head was broken. Youth, love, work, family."

The corners of his mouth bent down, trying to restrain the surging emotions that seemed to break through his thin body, "It's all lost."

"The only thing that hasn't been lost," he lowered his head, pointed to his left chest cavity with a skinny finger, "is what's boiling inside."

He looked up again.

The room was dark, but the eyes in his sunken eye sockets were as bright as stars and as hot as candles,
"So, I implore you, look it up and don't give up."

"Return Hou Guiping's innocence, his mother's justice, the society's judgment, our justice, and our dignity."

As if some memory was touched by his own words, he looked at the chest of his white shirt and murmured,
"It would be great if there was an inspection badge"

Shaking his head with a smile, he stopped talking.

Just reach out and flatten the folds of the shirt inch by inch.

It's like... back to my first day as a prosecutor.

Be careful and meticulous.

Satisfied at last, he smiled at the camera.

He took a rope loop from the back of the chair and put it around his neck without any hesitation.

He took another remote control, pressed it, and threw it out of the window.

Then, closed his eyes.

The hinges began to turn, and the loops slowly tightened.

A little bit, a little bit, tighten up.

He began to reach for the rope, the heels of his shoes rubbing against the ground, leaving trails of trails.

For a long time, there was no sound.

His hair, which had already been combed, fell messily on his forehead, covering his eyes.

The room was dark and calm again.

Candle, extinguished.

(End of this chapter)