Chapter 2: Feelings are up and down, down and down
Yuchuan Street.
In the last century, that neighbourhood was a key target for the fight against gangs.
Gangs are like weeds. They've been arrested, and the next month they're out there again.
And they were all new faces.
When the authorities finally took a firm hand to rectify the situation, the gangs disappeared, but all kinds of criminals flooded in.
Some of them just want to settle down and wash their hands in the gold basin, while some ... don t say anything.
In short, Yuchuan Street is chaotic, and it is not a general chaos.
Going home in the middle of the night is really someone armed robbery.
Living in that kind of place, is the safety really guaranteed? Yang Guide felt worried for Li Si.
But perhaps it was his illusion, the latter's expression had a fish-out-of-water happiness when he talked about Yucheon Street.
Li Si volunteered to sit on the co-pilot to give the driver directions. Upon hearing the name of the place, the driver's first reaction was of course to refuse.
Li Si initially advised a few words, but soon he lost his patience and rolled up his sleeves to show the driver something, who immediately shut up with a grimace.
Director Yang quietly probed, just in time for Li Si to put his sleeve down, and saw only a little metallic sheen.
He sat back in his seat, his expression stagnant.
That thing ... shouldn t be a knife, right?
The car started.
The driver held the steering wheel and frequently looked back from the rear view mirror.
Director Yang tried not to let himself interpret that look as [Quickly fucking call the police].
He suppressed the chaotic thoughts.
Following his usual habit of making documentaries, he prepared to ask Lis a few questions.
"Documentary film, you just need to show the most real side, just like chatting with a friend."
Director Young spoke briefly before asking his first question.
"How was your day?"
Li Si cocked his head and tried to think hard, then his eyes lit up, "Ten hours of interrogation was tiring, but the fried pork chop rice at the police station was delicious!"
The driver's hands gripping the steering wheel were so hard that they turned white.
Director Yang was helpless, "Are you acting? It doesn't matter if you can't think of anything, just simply say what you did ..."
His voice gradually weakened until not a single word could be uttered.
In the dim light, Li Si turned his head to look at Director Yang.
"I'm sorry, Director Yang. I've been questioned by the cops all day today, and I haven't done anything all day."
Snap.
The pen in Director Yang's hand fell to the floor, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, hiding his panic in the process.
Strip, strip?
Hey, no way, are you for real?
The scenery outside the car window flew backwards. Director Yang suddenly remembered that there happened to be a police station where he had just let Li Si get into the car.
At this time, the car happened to drive on a section of dirt road, his mood was as ups and downs as the car.
When he straightened up again, a thin layer of cold sweat had appeared on Director Yang's forehead.
He looked at the cameraman and captured fear on his face.
What to do?
The cameraman looked at him, his eyes clearly revealing this layer of meaning.
Drawing out a tissue to wipe the sweat, Director Yang still held a trace of luck in his heart.
He patted the photographer's shoulder, telling the other party not to panic, while he himself shivered and asked the next question.
"Your usual occupation?"
He was prepared to get a shocking answer.
As a result, Li Si said, "It's an actor."
"Ohhh, an actor ... Huh?"
Director Yang froze, "Just an actor? You're not saying anything black, are you?"
Li Si laughed out loud, "You're kinda funny in your speech, Director Yang."
"I signed up with [Feng Su Acting Company], but our company is very small. Eighteen lines ... almost nineteen lines that way, and it hasn't provided me with any acting opportunities until now."
The photographer tapped his mobile phone screen and whispered in Director Yang's ear, "Brother Yang, there really is this company, and it looks quite formal. &34.
Director Yang was confused.
He held up the microphone and didn't ask a question for a long time.
Li Si also did not rush, patiently waiting.
After another moment, the driver turned a corner and parked the car on the side of the road.
"There, there." His voice was filled with the joy of the aftermath of the robbery.
Actually, this place was still a short distance away from Yuchuan Street, but Li Si didn't care that much.
He pulled open the car door and jumped out of the car, followed by the confused Director Yang.
When everyone got out of the car, the driver kicked the accelerator and ran away as fast as he could flee.
"Ah, the fare hasn't been paid yet." Li Si was a bit bewildered, but he quickly put the matter behind him.
Yang Guide looked around.
In front of him was a dilapidated neighbourhood, with a few homes still lit with warm yellow lights.
Inside his ears was the tranquil wind and insects singing on a summer night.
In this peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, he finally gradually calmed down.A little out of sorts.
A mature director can't afford to be out of sorts just because of a few words.
It must be because of the stress of working at the TV station lately, causing himself to be paranoid about everything he looks at.
Li Si waved at them from a short distance ahead, his smile sunny and cheerful.
"Follow me, and watch your step. There's a place nearby that's under construction, machine parts and stuff are thrown everywhere, don't step on them."
Director Yang agreed and carefully followed Li Si's footsteps.
On the way to his residence, Li Si naturally struck up a conversation with a few people.
His handsome face was already affable enough, not to mention his sense of humour, and he soon made his little assistant laugh.
Director Yang completely relaxed.
Right, I told you. How could it be so unlucky to meet a murderer by giving someone a lift.
Now is what he originally envisioned.
Finding a hospitable person to talk to about love, dreams, and life.
"Here it is. You guys wait a minute, I'll open the door." Li Si pointed at an iron door, interrupting Director Yang's thoughts.
A smile appeared on Director Yang's face, "There's no rush, it's just the right time to blow the wind, it's still weirdly comfortable."
He unscrewed a mineral water bottle to drink water.
The photographer came over and laughed in a low voice: "Brother Yang, I was really scared to death in the car just now."
Director Yang also laughed, "You think I wasn't? If this show is successful, we'll give everyone half a month's holiday to have some fun."
"Really!" The little assistant was overjoyed and full of joy.
Director Yang sipped his water and looked at Lis. He only saw Li Si walking to the iron door, his arm naturally dropping.
A thinly sliced knife slipped into the palm of his hand.Psst!
Yang Guide sprayed out all the water in one mouthful.
He watched in horror as Li Si held the iron door with one hand, and with his other hand, he instantly stabbed the knife into the lock eye.
Skilfully twisting one hundred and eighty degrees.
The whole process was incomparably silky smooth.
The moment the key was pulled out of the lock eye, several people seemed to see a stream of blood spurting out.
Director Yang's smile froze on his face.
Everyone's smiles froze on their faces.
Turning his head to meet Director Yang's odd look, Li Si came to a realisation and laughed in embarrassment.
"Getting used to opening the door like that, it's smoother."
Who the hell opens the door with a stabbing stance is smoother!
There was no light on inside, the room was dark and deep.
Before the crowd could react, Li Si had already taken the first step around behind them.
At the same time, he also blocked the only stairway that could go down.
"Alright, don't all stand around. Come on inside, I don't need to change shoes here."
The photographer's throat squirmed with difficulty, "Brother Yang, he's cut off our back way."
"Keep your voice down." Director Yang squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, his face ugly.
Finished.
These two hundred pounds of meat, I'm afraid that it's not going to be accounted for here today.
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