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Chapter 149 A play within a play: Farewell

Under the guidance of Cen Shang, Xiang Meng completed the filming of this scene very well.

There was no farewell party or flowers, Qin Lian directly dragged her behind the monitor, as if sharing his treasure: "Come sit here, the next Zhang Mi's emotional explosion, let's take a close look at what an effective explosion scene is.

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Xiang Meng was still a little confused, but when he heard that he was watching Cen Shang perform, he didn't refuse and sat down directly.

Just a little bit distracted.

She's been very strange lately, it's very easy for her to get into the role.

Just like today, Cen Shang just helped her analyze Yin Ge's mental journey and emotional transitions before and after the shooting, and she presented them perfectly.

Like a very qualified assembly line worker.

But she was a little slow in acting.

It was obvious that everyone had already entered the filming of the next scene, but she still couldn't get out. She felt pain in her ribs when she moved a little bit, which was one of the places where she was shot just now.

Even though I wasn't really shot, I felt pain...

After the scene was ready, Cen Shang walked in front of the camera.



Zhang Mi walked aimlessly on the wet and cold streets. The drizzle turned into snow particles, which hurt his life.

Maybe it will turn into real snowflakes soon, but the people who want to see it are no longer there.

Unknowingly, roots seemed to have grown under my feet, making it difficult to move.

But he could only keep walking forward.

The black plush coat hung on his thin body, making him look much larger, as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

The white snow on his shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he slowly arched his waist under the pressure.

In order to go home and reunite with their families, passers-by were in a hurry and had no time to take care of this man who no longer had a home.

When passing by.

Zhang Mi looked back.

What kind of look was that?

Self-blame, regret, loss of loved ones.

But with a bit of firmness in faith.

He took a deep breath, inhaling the cold and moist air into his lungs, and then walked into the phone booth a few steps away.

Clumsy coin dial.

After the other party connected, he did not say the code first as usual, but said five words in a low voice.

"Collect the body for Yin Ge."

The intelligence network of underground workers is very powerful. The moment the assassination target dies, news of Yin Ge's death will be transmitted to the headquarters.

So Zhang Mi didn't have any explanation or greetings, he just expressed his demands.

The other party was silent for a moment, then said in an awkward tone: "Comrade Zhang Mi, she is now the target of the enemy's surveillance. No one can bring her back unscathed."

"Then give up?"

"We didn't give up, we were waiting for the opportunity."

Zhang Mi laughed, and his tone gradually became excited: "She is a non-party person. She didn't have to do anything. She could live a good life, get married, have children and take care of herself.

But she assassinated the enemy general for you. She completed a task that no one else has completed. She should appear in the military honors book and be remembered by the world, instead of being humiliated by the enemy and then dying in the wilderness!"

"This is not the ending she deserves. It is unfair to her! This goes against our ideals!"

"Yes, Comrade Zhang Mi, please don't get excited yet.

Comrade Yin Ge is a very amazing warrior. She has made unprecedented contributions to our liberation. She will appear on the monument of New China and be mourned by future generations. The organization will do its best to see her off to the last journey."

Zhang Mi's voice was choked, but he still made his last request: "Help her protect her family..."

The other party was silent for a moment and said truthfully: "Comrade Yin Ge is very brave. She protected her last family member."

The last family member, him?

How does he deserve it?

The man who had been holding back finally broke down, and tears fell down like broken beads.

He didn't hear any of the words on the phone asking him to express his condolences and not to blame himself.

The scene when Yin Ge died has been swirling in my mind.

She fell into a pool of red blood that she hated most, and gave him one last look hopelessly and affectionately.

to say goodbye.

But he's not ready yet, he hasn't responded yet, he doesn't want to say goodbye to her yet...

In times of war and turmoil, sorrow must be silent.

Zhang Mi cried in the small phone booth like a child who had lost a treasure, but he did not dare to make too much noise...

He had so many worries and valued his mission and belief above anything else, but Yin Ge valued him above all else.
Chapter completed!
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