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After Li Yulong finished reading, he clicked his tongue as if he was thinking of something.

As Wu Qiong sat at the side, the system's voice transmitted into his ears.

"The movie 'Tenant' is broadcast once. Audience: One, shock rate: 100%. Host has successfully gained a screech value of 0.1!" The value of the screech was too low. It seemed like the amount of screeching gained through the movie was worth winning over.

"How is it?" Wu Qiong looked seriously at Li Yulong. When he looked at himself, he was already shocked.

The script of the movie was more obscure and the lines were basically zero.

Wu Qiong and Eastward had more lines than Ice.

Even the heroine's brilliant passage is not a performance to Bing herself, but the result of Ming Wan's upper body.

The slightly rough image of the DV instead gave the entire movie a hazy feeling of reality and fantasy. From beginning to end, the film was filled with a sense of unease, and the lines were saved to the extreme in order to leave the obscure plot blank.

Apart from panic, depression, and uneasiness, Li Yulong also had "What the hell is going on?" The question.

"That girl..." "It must have been a dead ghost from the very beginning …" Li Yulong's face revealed an excited expression as he excitedly held onto Wu Qiong's shoulder, "Unbelievable … The view of this film is really too incredible. "

"I've never seen such a horror movie. It didn't seem to be surprised at all. It merely knocked all of the anxiety and depression onto my heart one after another … "That kind of feeling, is extremely cold …"

"Alright, alright." Wu Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he waved his hand at Li Yulong, "Stop praising me. You've seen the movie already. There are still two days until the one month deadline in the contract. We're even. I don't have to pay you nine million now, do I? "

As he talked about the contract, Li Yulong also recovered from his fear. His eyeballs rolled around as he smiled at Wu Qiong, "Director Wu." "It's not calculated like that. If it's not a movie, then it's your performance."

"This item has to be put on the market to be tested!" As he spoke, Li Yulong took out another contract.

"At that time, you lost your memory. I was afraid that it would affect you, so I didn't take out the supplementary contract. Now, I should let you know the contents of the supplementary contract! It says that the sequel to the film must exceed the cost of filming and advertising, which means that you have to earn more than 5 million in the end to be considered fully compliant. "

"What?!" Wu Qiong's eyes were wide open as he repeatedly glanced at the supplementary contract that Li Yulong handed over. Finally, he saw the signature and handprint of the director Wu Qiong. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

With an evil grin on his face, Li Yulong left with a copy of the video, leaving Wu Qiong in a mess in the wind.

In this parallel world, one's own country didn't have that many restrictions on a horror movie; even demons and ghosts could film it. It's just that a simple grading system divides the film into the "restricted" and "ordinary" grades.

As for movies that were classified as horror movies, they didn't go through the censors. They were directly placed into a limited level and even had a time and scale limit.

The show can only be played at 12: 00 am to 3: 00 am for three hours. This is also known as the time of midnight.

For Wu Qiong, the most dangerous situation was that the most popular movies at midnight were those films which were unsuitable for children. The exchange of blows was more intense, yet it was filled with emotions. The plot went from nine deep to one shallow, or even six to nine cycles … Love movies.

If they wanted to snatch the midnight market, Wu Qiong's movie might not be able to do better than these unskilled things. If he hadn't made any money in the midnight match, Li Yulong wouldn't have wasted his time trying to find a video website to promote his "Tenant".

Wu Qiong sighed. Forget it, if worst comes to worst, I'll just turn the tables. Li Yulong turned hostile.

Wu Qiong, on the other hand, was an extremely straightforward person. After spending more than ten years together, he had managed to get a better understanding of life.

If life strengthens you, don't be sad, don't be anxious, wait for life to dry you up, maybe you will turn the corner.

In adversity, if you look at what you have, you can naturally dispel the sadness and depression.

If he wanted to order something good, he would have to wait until the system issued the Main Mission.

After half a day of life, Wu Qiong lay limp on the sofa like a mollusk, pondering one of the three most complicated questions in life: What do you want for dinner?

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Wu Qiong opened the door weakly. The person in front of him almost made him choke on his saliva.

Ice... No, Ming Wan is here.

"Little Wan … "I was just about to go find you …" Wu Qiong revealed a pleasantly surprised smile, forcefully suppressing his tears of excitement (fear).

Ming Wan's face was flushed red as she said shyly, "Mm …" "I've thought it through. If we want to recover our memories, I think we should …"

"I should have carefully prepared a date for you to imprint perfectly according to our first date!" Wu Qiong's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "Why don't you go home and wait …" I'll come and find you later? "

"You chased me away the moment you arrived?" The ghost girl was even more sensitive when it came to women's thoughts. Her originally timid voice suddenly turned cold.

"Hehe …" Seeing that I'm so anxious, I just want to give you a surprise date! " Wu Ji scratched his head awkwardly as his mind raced.

"Is there really a past between us? "Wu Qiong!" Ming Wan's expression suddenly became sad, "I can't remember Ming Wan's life at all. I'm so afraid that it's just a dream. I'm Fox Girl, and you're Mu Lang. You lied to me for the sake of living? Right? "

"How is this possible …" Wu Qiong panicked to the extreme as he forced out a smile. "You, just like to blindly think …"

"But it's exactly because I can't tell if it's a dream or real that I want to find you." A look of anticipation flashed in Ming Wan's eyes, "If you want to recover the memories between us, I think we should …"

"Living together." Ming Wan said seriously.

"Burp …" Wu Qiong was so happy that he fainted.