Fu Deming shook his head desperately and his eyes were red. "It's impossible. Didn't you become like this because of Zhou Lu?"“ No, "the village head shook his head," people will die of illness and death. Take good care of your mother and take her to the city! "“ What do you mean, old man! " The village head reached out to Aunt Wang and gently printed a kiss on her forehead, "old woman, you've suffered in this life. Go to the city with your son and enjoy happiness. Listen to me."“ No, old man, you can't die! " The village head didn't speak. He looked up at Zhou Lu and sighed, "I'll pay for my life soon. I hope you can reincarnate at ease." He said, suddenly dropping his head and slowly closing his eyes“ Dad! "“ Old man. " Wenyi raised her hand and touched the silver bell around her neck. She shook it gently. Soon, she saw the soul of the village head floating up and slowly fell to Zhou Lu and knelt down on her knees. Zhou Lu's anger suddenly disappeared, and even the terrible scar on her face disappeared“ Hehe, let you go. " She suddenly turned around and disappeared completely. The news of the village head's death spread early the next morning. After Du Yuewen came back from the hospital, the whole person also looked abnormal. On the same day, he ordered the whole play team to work overtime to finish the rest of the play in advance. Everyone else in the village is busy with the village head's funeral. There is a custom in the village that the dead must light an oil lamp and stay at home for seven days before they can be buried. Because of the dead, the crew is somewhat limited. Even if they work overtime, the last two plays took five or six days to complete“ Tomorrow we'll go back to Huahai city after the village head's funeral. Now hurry back and pack up. " Xu Yi had a bad morning sickness these two days. He was afraid of being found. He lied that he ate something bad and his stomach was uncomfortable. He returned to Huahai two days in advance. The rest of the play was for Wen Yiren to be a double actor. At the moment, Wen Yiren is squatting on the ground drinking water wrapped in a cotton coat. She didn't say that Du Yuewen was too cruel. Isn't this the play in the play? As for being so serious, Xu Yi's play here was really suffering. Even she felt that she couldn't bear it“ It's pleasant. You'll finish shooting some scenes after a while. I have a new script. Do you want to consider it? " Never! Wen Yiren smiled and shook his head. "The company seems to be ready to give me another notice. Director Du, I thank you very much for looking up to me, but forget it this time."“ Why, I can let you be the heroine. It's a campus play. " Campus drama again? In fact, as an actor, the performance of campus plays is very limited. Many people have a deep-rooted impression of you and think you are suitable for this type of drama. She wants to challenge different roles. What's more, she really doesn't want to cooperate with Du Yuewen. Du Yuewen's mind is too clear. A land time break has made her dizzy, but she doesn't want to have another Du Yuewen“ Thank you, director Du. I can recommend you an actor, Zhao Yi. "“ Zhao Yi? The reputation is not good. There are black powder everywhere. Forget it. I'll see you next time I have a good script. "“ OK. " Du Lewen is really too careful. No matter how many Zhao Yi black fans are, they have not been completely banned. They are still popular now, aren't they? Du Yuewen is doomed to be a director who can shoot international blockbusters. At six o'clock the next morning, the whole village was already brightly lit, and every family surrounded an open space behind the mountain with white flowers. People who die in the village will be buried here. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.