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Skyfire...

She smiled slightly.

It is indeed worthy of this title, the sky full of fire, the fire tree and silver flowers illuminate the entire night sky, and even the stars appear to be a little dim.

At that time, there was no such thing as fireworks, she made it according to her memory.

Although there were some difficulties in the process, but the final result was good, it was indeed a scene she would never forget.

As for the next...

Su Nan stopped making fireworks. Perhaps the fireworks always reminded her of that person, the person who had agreed to stay with her.

Longevity, longevity...

If she had a choice, she would rather die in that chaos.

In this generation, even if it is made, the same firework cannot be made according to the original method.

The reason is quite simple.

Whenever the natural disasters are over, the nature of many materials in this world will change.

Metals that originally have a strong affinity for spiritual power may become ordinary substances, and objects that conduct heat quickly may also become thermal insulation materials...

No one knows how and how it happened.

Even if there are relevant records, most of them are in the ancient books stacked in the library. For the current generation of intelligent races, what countermeasures can they have even if they know it?

In Su Nan's view, this is equivalent to a change in the "world setting." Mortals seem to be really powerless except to passively accept it.

"It's over." Su Nan said softly.

"No." Bai shook his head and pointed to the projection light screen in front of him. "There are still filming highlights to be played, sister, did you forget?"

"Ah, I almost forgot." Su Nan smiled.

"Sister, it feels like you are not very focused." Bai's perception is always very keen, "Think of the past again?"

"...Hmm." Su Nan was silent for a while, then softly responded.

Bai blinked, then laughed, and took Su Nan's arm: "Sister, I will be with you."

Su Nan looked at the girl beside her with a clean smile.

The trance and the scene in memory quietly merged.

"Su Nan, I will be with you."

That person seemed to tell her the same way at the time.

"Okay." Sunan smiled and stroked his white hair, the latter also squinted comfortably, enjoying the moment very much.

On the light screen, related tidbits are still playing.

"Um, the lighting engineer comes over to adjust, where's the lighting engineer? Lighting engineer!"

"Xiaoying, actually I...poof, hahahaha...sorry sorry."

"You are wrong, take another shot."

"Director, what's wrong?"

"It doesn't feel right."

"..."

It is not the leisurely and soothing style in the formal plot, but it is filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Everyone has another side that is completely different from that shown in the movie.

The most important thing is the director of the movie.

They saw for the first time who the director who shot 5 centimeters per second was, and what kind of identity was Xin Hai Chengzi's name.

Perhaps most people did not expect that the director was actually a woman.

Before that, I am afraid that the customers present had not even heard of Xinhai Chengzi's name.

"Huh, it's finally over."

Luo Chuan stretched out, feeling the joints of his body make sore noises.

The feature film is more than two hours, plus the if line and the final highlight part, the length of the film shot by Xinhai Seiko is almost three hours, so long watching the movie is indeed a big challenge.

But Luo Chuan felt that it was quite normal.

After all, as the film industry of Lanzhou Continent today is still in its infancy, no one requires that the film must be idle in a certain interval from time to time. It is enough to tell the story that meets the requirements.

"I don't know what story Xin Hai Chengzi will film next." Yao Ziyan said with a smile, she didn't think Xin Hai Chengzi would stop here.

"Perhaps it should have been prepared." Luo Chuan stood up, "Let's go, go back."

"Yeah." Yao Ziyan responded and followed Luochuan's footsteps.

"strangeness…"

Meng Changkong glanced back, frowning slightly, and muttering suspiciously.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Gui noticed the strangeness of Meng Zhangkong, and asked casually, the expression on his face was still as flat as before.

"I don't know." Meng Changkong shook his head, looking quite confused, "I seemed to sense my gaze just now, and it seemed that there was nothing at all. It's very strange. This is the first time I have encountered this situation."

Yuan Gui also followed Meng Changkong's gaze and looked in that direction, only the vacant seat where the customer had left.

He didn't ask the reason for the feeling of Meng Changkong, nor did he think it was an illusion or something. The probability of the illusion at the peak of the Venerable was infinitely close to zero.

"It may be a unique situation here, don't forget that this is Origin Mall." Yuan Gui quickly found a reasonable explanation.

"Hey, that's what I said." Meng Changkong could only sigh and agree, "But even so, this problem has not been resolved, which makes me a little uncomfortable. I don't know when the boss will come back. I must ask him personally what's going on. Speaking of the boss, why did he and Yao Ziyan leave for so long..."

Meng Changkong began to show off his talent for talking about tuberculosis.

Yuan Gui didn't hear it, and stood up in silence to leave.

"Huh eh, is this leaving now?"

"My shop will be open at noon today."

…

On the other side, as the screening ended, the whole hall was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The scenes in the behind-the-scenes obviously reminded them of the shooting scenes.

Maybe it was irritable and helpless at the time, but now it has all become happy memories, and enjoy this moment with the people around me laughing.

Xin Hai Chengzi looked at the scene in front of her, opened a bottle of fruit wine, and the fragrance of sweet wine came to her face.

"Drinking yourself?" Qing Yuan walked over with a smile, also holding a glass of fruit wine in her hand.

Except for her, everyone in the hall also silently stopped speaking, looking at Xin Hai Chengzi, they all held drinks that seemed to have been prepared.

"Xi'er, are you sure you want to drink this?" Jiang Wanchang noticed that Gu Yunxi had secretly replaced the drink in his hand with white wine, and couldn't help but remind.

"Of course, I haven't drunk it yet." Gu Yunxi nodded confidently. She had been curious a long time ago, and now she finally has a chance to try.

Xin Hai Chengzi looked around, looking at the eyes that fell on her, she laughed, and raised the cup in her hand: "Respect Zhujun."

Everyone also raised their glasses in response, faintly hearing the girl's cough mixed in.