Chapter 35: A Sick Dog Like Him Cant Restrain Himself
Seeing the “characteristic” shantytown of Chen Kong Alley, a low and uneven expanse, it seemed like all the memories from the past suddenly rushed back into his mind.
Jiang Qi didn’t know how he had left the car amidst the crowd of people, standing on this familiar yet unfamiliar piece of land, his whole body almost stiff from head to toe.
Perhaps it was because December had started to get cold, and there was a layer of frosty cold air between his breaths. His face was pale, his pupils covered with a layer of chaotic ice color, he coldly observed as people from the crew came and went.
Like ants, in an instant it seemed like they were all assimilated by this ruins, in complete darkness.
Until Qiu Heng came over to call him—
“Ah Qi.” The man lowered his head to look at the script in his hand, not noticing Jiang Qi’s abnormality. He just rubbed his temples and said, “The next scene we’re shooting is from high school, the one where you got beaten up by classmates. Hurry up and change into your school uniform in the car, I’ll have the stylist…”
Qiu Heng’s instructions came swiftly, like the crackling of beans popping, making people’s heads seem to ache.
Jiang Qi didn’t say anything, just blankly scanning this alley he hadn’t returned to in years.
He thought he would never have the misfortune to come back, but he didn’t expect the “opportunity” to come so quickly and unexpectedly. After that, Jiang Qi was like a puppet being manipulated, put on the school uniform and styled by the makeup artist.