...

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing and waning.

This is a matter of no end.

Qin Meng looked up at the sky and the moon was gone... It exploded, leaving only fragments of the moon floating in the sky.

Therefore, this poem loses its artistic conception.

If possible, he wanted to recreate a moon.

Because the moon is like a ball!

He looked at Chen Nanfeng and said slowly: "The plot of pinching the tank gun with his hand is indeed a bit illogical in the movie, but it is not completely impossible to shoot. Some magical dramas are still available."

"..." Chen Nanfeng.

"Of course, I won't shoot such a plot." Qin Meng smiled, then added: "And, it is much more difficult to 'film' the real world than to 'censor the dream world'. Lieutenant Colonel Lin should have a deep understanding of it."

Lin Ke'er didn't reply, but just bit her lip.

The real world has real world rules, and the director's ability can indeed control some things, but it is impossible to completely change reality.

For example, when the explosion, she called CUT.

The time of the explosion was blocked...

However, she could not stop the explosion from continuing.

When CUT's influence dissipates, the explosion will still devour her.

"Not a director, then what ability do you use?!" Chen Nanfeng was obviously a little unacceptable: "And... how did you survive the explosion?"

"It's very simple. Something that movies can't do, but novels can do." Qin Meng replied.

"Small...novel?!"

"Well, actually, before entering the chaotic magnetic area of ​​No. 109, I took the time to write a novel." When Qin Meng said this, his eyes also looked at the owl on his shoulder.

The owl stretched out his claws and held the gold-rimmed glasses on his forehead: "What do you mean you wrote a novel? It's obviously a novel I wrote!"

Qin Meng ignored the owl and continued: "In the novel, I formed a series of stories around the chaotic magnetic area of ​​No. 109, and then created a male protagonist... The male protagonist encountered many difficulties in the chaotic magnetic area of ​​No. 109,

For example: He will suffer back stings, bewildered by the witch, and then he will encounter an explosion... falling into a trap.

By the way, I have also tailored several plots for you two, one of which is, I was shot by you, and Lao Jiu, I was caught by you, and my body was infected with corpse spots!"

Speaking of this, Qin Meng stopped and looked at Bai Su.

Bai Su didn't say anything.

He just stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, as if listening to a story that was not related to her.

But Chen Nanfeng was a little anxious: "Can the ability of novels change reality?"

"Of course not, but it can make the 'protagonist immortal'." Qin Meng spread his hands: "As long as it is the plot written in my novel, I can easily solve it, including...explosion!"

As he finished speaking, Qin Meng also took out a stack of manuscripts from his arms.

"Crazy!"

The manuscript is unfolded.

There are dense handwriting on it.

"That's why I didn't come in two days later." Qin Meng finished speaking, his eyes turned to the middle-aged man holding the little boy: "Give me the tiger."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man's expression stopped, and then he nodded immediately.

"I forgot to say that I have written the plot of the little boy, and I also added a blood-locking plug-in to his head, so you can't kill him, Eleventh One." Qin Meng took the little boy and smiled on his face.

The Owl was very unhappy: "It was clearly written by me, Qin Meng!"

Qin Meng still ignored the owl and just looked at the little boy in his arms and asked, "Tell me, what's your name?"

"My name is... Chen Xiaohu." The little boy blinked.

"Is Chen Xiaohu? What a nice name." Qin Meng touched the little boy's head.

...

"Don't you run away quickly, are you waiting to die?!"

Bai Su is obviously very decisive in doing things.

After listening to Qin Meng's words, he didn't even want to take action again, and he jumped down from the roof.

Chen Nanfeng was stunned for a moment.

As soon as I looked down, I saw white cloth strips flying all over the sky.

Bai Su's figure has disappeared.

"grass!"

He cursed.

Preparing to jump off the building.

However, Lin Ke'er had already appeared in front of him and said, "Follow my instructions, one, two, three, four, slow motion!"

Chen Nanfeng's movements immediately slowed down.

He steps by step, two, three steps...

He ran downstairs, but his movements were like a snail crawling.

"Very good, go back and do it again." Lin Keer nodded with satisfaction and continued.

“…”

Chen Nanfeng really retreated.

He began to jump off the building again.

Step by step, two, three steps...

"Yes, we can finish the work after taking another shot." Lin Keer praised.

"Lin Keer... Did I dig your grave?!" Chen Nanfeng was furious.

I have never seen anyone insulting like this!

It's obvious that it's very good, but it's going to do it again?

Do you think I don’t know? The director’s last shot is often the case that he will never show countless times.

"Next, let's shoot another new plot and dig a grave!" Lin Ke'er's face was not fluctuating, and her eyes were as clear as a lake.

“!!!”

Chen Nanfeng half-kneeled on the ground, raising one hand hard and digging upwards, while the other hand was unconsciously digging on the mud on the rooftop.

Seriously...

Qin Meng couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time, he walked to Lin Keer's side, hugging Chen Xiaohu, and looking at Chen Nanfeng in front of him: "Old Eleven, you can't escape. Tell me the purpose of catching Chen Xiaohu, and I will make you feel more relaxed."

"Hahaha, can't you tell the boss? He is an indigenous person from the chaotic magnetic area No. 109!" Chen Nanfeng's face showed madness.

"Aboriginal?" Qin Meng frowned slightly.

No reason?

Chen Xiaohu should be Jingjing's younger brother...

How could it be the indigenous people of the chaotic magnetic area No. 109?

Could it be that Jingjing and Chen Xiaohu are not brothers!!!

When Qin Meng thought this way, Lin Ke'er's originally calm expression froze slightly.

She took a step towards Chen Nanfeng: "Do you say Chen Xiaohu was born in the chaotic magnetic area No. 109?"

"Haha, yes, the indigenous people of the chaotic magnetic area are also the best test subjects when they go out of the chaotic magnetic area. Your military headquarters should know the value of such people, right?" Chen Nanfeng said with a hideous smile.

Lin Keer was silent for a moment, as if she had thought of something, but soon she restrained her emotions: "Of course I know the value of such a person, because I am also such a person."

"What... what? You... you are also an indigenous?!" Chen Nanfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Lin Keer's appearance as if he had seen a ghost.
Chapter completed!