Volume 1 Entertainment Circle Chapter 45 Showing Off Talents
"Director Cheng has expectations that are a bit too high for newcomers." Song Tianhao said with a smile, somewhat helplessly, glancing at Yu Na beside him, "For this play, I reckon only you can act in it without being scolded by Director Cheng."
"There is, Cheng Dao scolds people and doesn't recognize them as relatives. But I do have some expectations for Tong Jing's performance." Yu Na also smiled and took a look at Tong Jing in the corner, who was favored by Director Mu and signed by C&G Clothing, a newcomer. Tong Jing was absolutely not as simple as everyone thought, hiding her true abilities? Perhaps Tong Jing would become a formidable opponent in the future!
Finally, with the sound of the scene recorder's clapperboard, this time it was Tong Ying's turn to perform. Standing in front of the Japanese military officer, Tong Ying wore an elegant blue cheongsam, her slender and gentle face illuminated by the light, completely unlike a female warrior during the War of Resistance. This attire would have been more suitable for the innocent and naive Second Miss Su from before, not at all fitting for this scene where she was supposed to go to her death.
But just as everyone thought Director Cheng would NG again and scold Tong Jiang, even yelling "Do you know which act you're performing? Ah, have you read the script, stupid pig head, go die, it's not like we're matchmaking, why are you dressed so gaudy for the Japanese devils to see!", unexpectedly, Director Cheng didn't utter a word. Everyone turned their gaze back to Tong Jiang once again.
"I have nothing to say, just kill me if you want." The clear and distant voice was almost inaudible. Tong Jing turned her head to look back in the direction behind her, this scene in the script took place at the dock, and Tong Jing's action should be looking towards Dong Fang Ruan who had safely boarded the boat and left.
The light was somewhat dim, as it was late at night, and snowflakes were falling from the sky. Tong Jiang turned her head, her expression calm and serene, as if she had completed the most important task of her life. She looked tranquil and content, matching her elegant and neat attire, which gave people a sense of tragic grandeur.
This beautifully dressed girl, after seeing off her beloved man safely leave, has already let go of all attachments. So she had prepared to die early on, and wore such beautiful clothes to give her deeply loved man a last beautiful memory, for a woman's glorious farewell in the face of death, because of life, because of love.
At this moment, the people on the scene suddenly realized that they had not figured out Su Yue's psychology at all. She was not just a brave female warrior, she participated in the war of resistance not only because of national justice, but also to escape from loving someone she shouldn't love. She was just a little woman, so she would dress up beautifully and neatly before going to her death, just like the lively Su Yue when she was young.
"Eight o'clock!" The Japanese military officer repeated the lines he had already repeated many times, glaring angrily at Tong Dang in front of him, suddenly raising the gun in his hand and hitting Tong Dang's forehead with the butt.
Pain! The frail woman took a painful step back in the dark dock, blood streaming down her slender cheek from her forehead, tragic and desolate. But Tong Jiang smiled, no longer the little woman gazing longingly at the direction of her lover's departure.
At this moment, Tongyuan raised her head, with a solemn expression and bright eyes. She was a warrior, the enemy in front of her were invaders who had invaded their land, slaughtered her brothers and comrades.
Tong's smile was full of sarcasm, but without a hint of fear. She was mocking the enemy who could bully her, and behind her were countless truly brave warriors who defended their territory with blood and life, protecting their homes and country. One day, they would drive Japanese imperialism out of China!
The Japanese military officer was also moved at this moment, and was shocked by the shocking gaze of this little woman in front of him. He couldn't help but take a step back, raise his pistol, and fire with a loud bang. He was afraid, afraid of this unarmed little woman who was about to die.
Tong Jing covered her wound and fell to the ground, with fresh blood seeping out from between her fingers. Under the night sky, snowflakes gently floated down, one by one. Tong Jing's eyes were calm, and she slowly closed them, leaving a poignant expression on her face. On this winter dock, at this moment when snowflakes were falling, it formed an unforgettable picture.
