People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 824 When the Director Meets the Screenwriter

The Rat King felt that he was not in good condition.

He remembered the last time he got carsick, which was the last time.

He was even a little unsure whether his current condition should be considered motion sickness or airsickness.

But he couldn't say anything to ask Nian to slow down. After all, Nian was worried about his sister and was inevitably in a hurry to get on with his journey.

"The Huiqi Mountains are ahead."

The Rat King tried his best to open his eyes in the wind. After seeing the state of the Gray Qi Mountain Range, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Qi Yan and Xi did not fight."

"Yeah." Nian said regretfully.

Rat King:?

Why did he hear a tone of regret?

Before the Rat King could think deeply, a dark sword light suddenly flashed on the Huiqi Mountains.

"Be careful!" the Rat King was shocked.

"It's not an attack, it's a means of entering the painting."

Nian did not dodge or evade, and drove the chariot head-on into the inky sword light.

The Rat King only felt a flash before his eyes, and the scene in his vision switched, and he came to an unfamiliar place.

It was an ancient village built beside a mountain, with scattered houses and crisscrossing streets. Ten bright suns in the sky illuminated the fertile fields outside the village...

The Rat King paused as he surveyed the environment, then slowly moved his gaze back to the sky. He looked at the nine sloppily painted suns surrounding an exquisite ink-and-wash style sun in the middle of the sky, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"This...this is!"

Nian suddenly let out a trembling voice, and under the scorching heat of ten suns, he drove his chariot across the sky.

The chaotic scene below was clearly reflected in the sight of the Rat King and Nian.

There was a giant fleeing in a panic, a group of townspeople wearing ancient costumes and holding submachine guns, and a large number of stick figures acting as the atmosphere.

The Rat King could clearly feel Nian's body beginning to tremble.

"Miss Nian, please don't be nervous. This is Qi Yan's prank." The Rat King recognized the nature of those matchstick men and spoke to comfort the people around him.

"You said all these were done by Qi Yan?" Nian asked anxiously.

"Yes, but please don't..."

Before the Rat King could finish his words, the chariot he was riding in made a sharp turn and headed towards the town.

At lightning speed, the Rat King saw Qi Yan's figure in the town.

He was with his sister and another man, forming a triangle to corner a Pelo girl.

In front of Miss Pero, there was a handsome young man who still looked childish.

The chariot landed, Nian turned over and jumped off the chariot, walked forward eagerly, and with some inexplicable perception, he locked onto Qi Yan among the five people at a glance.

"you……"

Nian opened her mouth to ask something, but the moment her eyes met Qi Yan's, she felt that she didn't need to say anything at all.

Nian's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing that Nian was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly and his body was shaking more obviously, the Rat King couldn't help but feel moved.

Look, he is so afraid of Qi Yan, but because he is worried about his sister's safety, he would rather bear unspeakable psychological pressure and face Qi Yan.

Just as the Rat King was about to step forward to mediate the atmosphere as a middleman, Qi Yan and Nian rushed towards each other at the same time.

The two men's actions occurred without any warning. Even Qi Lin and the Rat King had no time to react. They could only watch as the two figures overlapped.

"Don't!"

The Rat King subconsciously wanted to take action, but as soon as he raised his cane, he was stunned by the situation in front of him.

"I finally meet you, Director!"

"Qi Yan, don't say anything. From now on, you will be my exclusive screenwriter!"

Qi Yan and Nian hugged each other tightly, patting each other's backs, tears flashing in their eyes.

Qi Lin narrowed her golden eyes, stepped forward, grabbed the back of Qi Yan's collar, and separated the two.

Qi Yan raised his hand to wipe away the tears that flowed from his back pain, and said with emotion:

“I knew that my talent would be appreciated by the senior director one day.

Director Nian, do you know that I have watched the movie "Hai Si's Family" directed by you ten times? It is because of your encouragement that I have come to this day and everything in this picture was born! "

"No need to say more, Qi Yan." Nian Ye wiped away the excited tears from the corners of his eyes, "I understand, I understand everything!"

After the words fell, the two of them couldn't help but open their arms and wanted to hug each other again.

Unfortunately, Qi Lin pulled Qi Yan aside with just a slight tug.

She squinted her eyes and said with a wooden face, "Don't forget the important matter you just mentioned."

"Oh yeah, I was a little excited."

After Qi Yan was reminded, his excitement finally calmed down a bit: "Director Nian, please wait here for a while. I still have something to ask Zuo Le."

"It doesn't matter. For you, I can wait until the end of time!" Nian made the promise solemnly.

Qi Yan clenched his fist and pounded his chest, then nodded firmly to Nian.

Then he looked back at Zuo Le and continued the question that had just been interrupted:

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I came here for you." Zuo Le said solemnly, "Qi Yan, Uncle Lin has taken on tremendous pressure in order to allow you to enter the territory of Yan Country.

But you didn't meet Lin Bo as promised, and let him lead you to act within the territory of Yan Country. Do you know how many people's nerves this action has touched?"

Qi Yan looked at the Rat King: "What price have you paid?"

"As long as you don't cause any trouble, it's just empty promises."

The Rat King was quite frank and quickly accepted the speed at which Nian and Qi Yan were building their friendship. He then looked at Zuo Le with the same confusion:

“According to my intelligence, Master Zuo should be accompanying Tai He at this moment, dealing with some troublesome matters in Shangshu.

Even if Qi Yan's disappearance is a serious matter, it shouldn't make Master Zuo give up on the matter, right?"

Zuo Le answered honestly:

"It was the Grand Tutor who personally wrote to me to change my mission."

"Wait, Shang Shu?"

Qi Yan interrupted the two of them and said, "Don't tell me it was about the wine cup."

"How did you know this?!" Zuo Le was shocked. "Only the Simatai and the Ministry of Rites should know about this, and the rest are people who got involved... Could it be that the man surnamed Li from Longmen told you?"

Qi Yan was also surprised: "Is it really Jiang Jin Jiu?"

Zuo Le:?

The Rat King was also surprised, but he was not surprised that Qi Yan knew the news, but was surprised at Qi Yan's attitude at the moment.

Based on his understanding of Qi Yan, this guy can always plan things in advance as if he had foresight, or wait for things to happen early.

But what was happening in Shang Shu at this moment was obviously beyond Qi Yan's expectations.

"Why does everything have to be brought forward?" Qi Yan frowned in thought.

The Rat King did not interrupt Qi Yan's thoughts, but just said softly:

“I know a little about the cause of the Shang Shu incident. It was mainly because when you left Longmen, you said that you would go back often, which scared Wei Yanwu.

It happened that Wei Yanwu knew that the strange wine cup had come to Longmen. He didn't want to care about it and turned a blind eye to it, but...

In order to prevent you from making a surprise attack, he intervened directly in the matter, arranged for the person from the Li Detective Agency to get in touch with Jiuzhan in advance, and made some efforts in Yan State, successfully getting Jiuzhan into Shangshu. "

After listening to the Rat King's explanation, Qi Yan suddenly realized: "So it was my own fault?"

But then he shook his head and said, "No, the two people involved behind the wine cup will not let this little thing affect their plans.

It seems that someone is inviting me to join the game."