Chapter 144 Yamamoto, I Call You Your Ancestor

Peng Yushang scarf.

[I also play a role in "Bright Sword". This is really a very good drama. I hope everyone can support it! 】

The picture below is a still from "Bright Sword", in which Peng Yushang plays a minor soldier.

This is the seventh day that Peng Yushang wore a scarf to support "Bright Sword".

He feels that films like "Bright Sword" should not be buried. At the same time, he is also full of gratitude to Xihongshi Film and Television and Su You. If it were not for Su You, he would never have the chance to act in "The Wind Dog Boy".

And strictly speaking, he is still an employee of Xihong Film and Television.

Of course, no one cared about his scarf before. Until today, with the popularity of "Wind Dog Boy", more and more people are flocking to his scarf.

[Hahaha, Peng Peng is so cute, he is really working hard to promote it]

[Say, how much money Xihongshi Film and Television gave you, I will pay double]

[It’s really disgusting, you are still promoting this kind of crappy drama, your fans are turning into negative fans]

[Is there something wrong with you upstairs? Peng Peng has acted in a TV series called Tomato Films before. He helps his old club to promote love and justice.]

["Bright Sword" isn't that bad, right? I saw it broadcast at the Shenhua One Golden Theater yesterday. If it was really bad, the Golden Theater probably wouldn't broadcast it, right? 】

[Have you seen this? This is the land-washing army, and such people are disgusting]

【? 】

[It’s true, the Golden Theater is actually playing “Bright Sword”. It’s outrageous. Nowadays, all kinds of dramas can be on TV. No wonder TV is getting harder and harder to watch.]

…

Bingcheng, at ten o'clock in the evening, Han Zhe came back from school with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the sound of the TV in the living room and the laughter of my parents.

Already in his senior year of high school, he finally realized the dangers of this world. He studied hard in school, and his parents were fine, lying on the warm sofa, cuddling with each other and watching TV!

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

Standing in the living room, he shouted to his mother who had been staring at the TV without even looking at him.

"There are leftovers in the refrigerator. Choose what you like and eat it hot."

Mother Han held Father Han's arm and rested her head on Father Han's shoulder. She stared at the TV screen with her eyes and said without looking back.

George Han rolled his eyes.

This is an old married couple's business, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

But what could he do? Of course, he put down his schoolbag and walked to the kitchen.

"Now is not the time for flattery, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

At this moment, there was a conversation on the TV, and Mother Han laughed again.

Han Zhe simply ignored his hunger and walked towards the sofa. He wanted to see what kind of TV series it was that was so good.

"Yamamoto, I call you your ancestor!"

"Give me a sweet word, surrender or not?"

As soon as he walked behind the sofa, Han Zhe heard such lines coming from the TV.

He almost burst out laughing.

He was like this, not to mention Mother Han, whose laughter like a barbell had long occupied the living room.

After laughing for a while, Mother Han noticed Han Zhe standing behind the sofa and said, "You can only watch for a while. Go to bed early."

"This show is so interesting. I was so sad just now, but when I saw this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud."

After saying that, she ignored Han Zhe and exchanged the plot of the TV series with Han's father.

"Yamamoto, I am your ancestor..."

Without paying attention to his parents' discussion, Han Zhe kept popping up this line in his mind, as if this line had a magical power that lingered in his mind.

He always felt that this line had a special tone, like a song. Maybe he could sing it!

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he ignored his hunger. He turned around and walked to his room. He entered the room, closed the door, turned on the computer, and searched for "Bright Sword". He had already seen the show on the TV screen just now. name.

"Hey, my son seemed to say he was hungry just now? Why didn't he eat again?"

"Whatever, let's watch the show first. I feel like Li Yunlong is going to go crazy next, and there will be something interesting for the kids!"

"I hope Li Yunlong can rescue Xiu Qin, these little days are so abominable!"

In the living room, Han's father and mother were very engrossed in the discussion. They gritted their teeth and quickly forgot about George Han.

Han Zhe had already searched for the episode just now and repeatedly played the clip of Chu Yunfei's men persuading Yamamoto to surrender.

Listening to this inexplicably joyful line, inspirations kept popping up in my mind.

Finally, after listening to it countless times, he put on his headphones and opened PR!

Yes, in addition to being a senior high school student, he is also the UP master of Xiaopo Station. However, because of his recent heavy workload, he has not updated for a while.

But just now, inspiration hit me like urine, and I couldn't stop it at all.

Studying or being hungry, just step aside for me!

First, I downloaded the video of "Bright Sword" from a small website, and then I started to come up with the idea of ​​tuning and adding pictures...

When Han Zhe looked up again, the surroundings were already quiet, and there was no movement in the living room. When he looked at the time, it was three fifty in the morning!

Han Zhe was startled. He felt some pain in his liver until then. Thinking of having to study in the morning tomorrow, he quickly turned off the computer and didn't even bother to wash up. He lay down on the bed and instantly fell into a baby-like sleep.

At half past six, Han Zhe was woken up by the alarm clock on time.

After sleeping for less than three hours, he jumped out of bed vigorously. It only took him five minutes to finish washing. Then he put on his schoolbag, put on his shoes and rushed out of the house.

It was as if he wasn't the one who stayed up late yesterday.

This is young people!

Morning self-study, morning class, afternoon class, evening self-study, all day long, except for a short lunch break, he had no time to think about anything else throughout the day.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he went home on time.

The parents were still cuddling on the sofa in the living room, but the difference from yesterday was that today Han's mother's eyes were red and she burst into tears, wiping her nose and tears on Han's father's clothes.

"What's going on?"

"Did Lao Han bully my mother?"

Han Zhe's heart skipped a beat.

But he quickly rejected this idea, because his mother was clearly still holding Lao Han's arm, and the two of them didn't look like they had quarreled.

"But why do I feel that as I lie here, half of my life, Li Yunlong, is buried here?"

Listening to the sad voice coming from the TV, Han Zhe suddenly realized that his feelings were like crying while watching TV.

Hey, it's just a TV series, right?

Han Zhe curled his lips, not caring about his mother's little crybaby character.

After walking to the sofa and looking at the man crying silently on the TV, Han Zhe felt quite touched for some reason.

On the TV, a man was crying in front of the tombstone, while the other was hiding in the distance with tears streaming down his face.

"The actors in this drama are quite good at acting!"

Han Zhe praised lightly.

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, watching the man cry, choked and sobbed in a low voice was inexplicably contagious, making him faintly sad. This was pure grief.

Happiness can be contagious, and so can sadness.

As for the tearful man in the distance, he could clearly see remorse and regret on his face.

This is because he felt these emotions just by watching this scene without knowing the plot at all, which is enough to see the acting skills of the actors.

"It's a pity that with such good acting skills, he went to act in a drama!"

The previous chapter has more than 3,000 words, plus the previous chapter has 3,000 chapters, so I think I have added an additional chapter. (proud)

I have seen some complaints from everyone recently, but in the final analysis it is still an update issue.

There's nothing I can do about it. I have to go to work during the day, and I only have so much time to code every day. If I have to work overtime, I have to stay up late to code the next day's updates. (crying out loudly)

But I am also ready to work hard again. I will try to write more on weekends and do three updates in two days on weekends. Hope it can be done.

Then during the eight days of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, I stopped going out to play and wrote as hard as I could, posting as much as I could. The guarantee is 10,000 per day, so everyone can see enough! ! !

no sooner said than done!