Love Apartment: The Most Reliable Person

Tang Youyou smiled and said, "It's not that noble. It's just that my nephew really did go a little too far. It's better for him to suffer a little. Also, the mini-games on it are really fun. I want to give a thumbs up to the person who created the homepage. By the way, what are you looking at?"

Hu Yifei said weakly, "It's an educational blockbuster that Lawyer Zhang enthusiastically recommended, Killing Traitors."

"Really? Then I'd better take a good look at it." As she said that, Tang Youyou sat next to Hu Yifei and joined the movie-watching team.

After watching for a while, Tang Youyou commented: "The actor's acting is average, his emotions are not in place, and it makes people feel very out of place! And this female lead, is she too immersed in her performance? Did she forget that her main mission is to assassinate that big traitor! How could she develop feelings for him? How could such an outrageous thing happen? With national hatred at hand, who still cares about such petty love! And with a traitor. This director has problems, and the lead actress is not good either. If it were me, I would definitely act better than her."

Hu Yifei smiled and said, "Youyou, you have a very high level of ideological awareness!"

Tang Youyou nodded and said, "Of course. When it comes to the righteousness of our country and family, we cannot afford to be careless."

"What are you talking about? So passionate." As Yu Mo's words rang out, a group of three people walked in.

Hu Yifei looked at the three people who came in and narrowed her eyes: "Why did you come here together? Tell me, are you doing something unspeakable behind my back?"

Yu Mo glanced at Lin Ze quietly.

"I'd love to do something secretive with Aze, but there's no chance. So, how about I ask him out for dinner one day and get him drunk, or get myself drunk. Then, while he's drunk, I'll take him down and take him down. Yeah, that's a good idea, let's do it."

The more Yu Mo thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.]

Lin Ze replied, "Yifei, what are you thinking? The internet is down, so Yumo went over to ask if we have it. But it's obvious that it's not just our floor, the entire building is down. So we came here together, thinking that more people would make it more interesting. What were you discussing just now?"

Yifei pointed at the TV and said, "We're discussing the plot of the movie. I feel like they're making it too long-winded. Youyou thinks the theme of the movie is problematic, but that's not true. She thinks the whole movie is problematic."

Lin Ze glanced at the TV and saw that it was this movie! No wonder.

So he said: "Putting aside other factors, the action scenes in this drama are still good and worth watching repeatedly."

Zeng Xiaoxian gave him a look and said with a smile: "Aze, I didn't expect you to understand so much?"

Lin Ze rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are not serious people. What are you pretending to be? Teacher Zeng, don't tell me you don't understand!"

Zeng Xiaoxian glanced at Hu Yifei, then said excitedly: "Aze, don't talk nonsense! Be careful or I will sue you for defamation! I will sue you for defamation! Lawyer Zhang, I will sue him for defamation."

Zhang Wei glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the TV and said, "Teacher Zeng, this doesn't make sense, because everyone knows who you are."

Everyone laughed happily, and Zeng Xiaoxian became withdrawn: "I hate you." Everyone laughed even louder.

After laughing, the bored crowd had no choice but to turn their attention to the TV.

After two long hours, everyone lay on the sofa with no desire to live, because the plot was so boring. Except for the fleeting passionate scene in the middle, the whole movie seemed very bland.

After seeing the words "End of the Film" appear, Zhang Wei picked up the remote control with a bright look on his face.

Everyone looked at him in horror, and Hu Yifei asked directly: "Zhang Wei, what are you doing?"

Zhang Wei replied as a matter of course: "Anyway, there's no internet right now, so I plan to watch it from beginning to end again. If you don't want to watch it, you don't have to humor me."

Hu Yifei quickly said, "Brother, if you want to watch it, can you please change the movie? This movie is really boring. I was on pins and needles for the past two hours. You are really interested and want to watch it again."

Zhang Wei picked up three discs on the table and introduced them: "I have three more here: Killing Spies, Killing Running Dogs, and Killing Traitors. Which one do you want to see?"

Hu Yifei sighed: "I just don't understand. A group of progressive young people assassinating a traitor, what's the big deal? Wouldn't it be tiring to shoot for two hours? Killing a traitor is only half an hour, why bother with so much trouble?"

Lin Ze advised: "Yifei, how can you make a good movie in half an hour? There are too many things to express in it, and half an hour is definitely not enough!"

Hu Yifei pointed at the film on TV and replied, "So, what does this two-hour film express? Love, or patriotism?"

Lin Ze chuckled and said, "Are there always some surprises? Assassination is not that easy! Every traitor is protected by layers of protection. It would be so easy for you to eliminate this scourge for the country."

Hu Yifei thought for a moment, then said, "Don't disbelieve it. My great-grandmother was once a progressive young woman. The story she told us was not like that at all."

Tang Youyou became interested at this time: "Sister Yifei, then tell us about it. I don't want to watch this boring disc anymore."

Hu Yifei nodded and said, "Okay, but the lighting needs to be dimmed a bit so that it will create a better atmosphere."

Tang Youyou turned off all the lights in the room. Looking at the pitch-black room, Yu Mo unconsciously took Lin Ze's arm.

Zeng Xiaoxian even complained: "Are you kidding me? Are you going to tell a history story or a ghost story?"

Hu Yifei scolded directly: "Shut up, don't ruin the atmosphere, let's get into the story together. The story is about to begin."

"The story takes place in Shanghai in the 40s, an extremely dark era. Traitors and lackeys were the specialties of that era. Among them, the most sinister and vicious was known as the Flower-Acting and Death-Taking Hand, Mr. Yi."

Inside the heavily guarded headquarters of Mr. Yi, Mr. Yi, dressed in a suit and tie, got out of the car.

"He only has eyes for women and power, and his hands are stained with the blood of his compatriots."

Inside the headquarters cell, Mr. Yi's men were reporting to him: "Boss, that guy is almost dead. The military police will definitely come to take him away tomorrow."

Mr. Yi played with the ring on his finger, his face hidden in the darkness. He said in a gloomy voice, "They didn't say whether to live or die, right?"

The subordinate asked: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Yi looked at his men and said, "That's Yizute."

The subordinate nodded in understanding, as this was his boss's usual practice. He then added, "Mr. Du has recently been tracking down the arms shipment to Chongqing. What should we do? Should we let him continue his investigation, or..."

Mr. Yi twirled the ring on his finger and said calmly, "Oh, you mean Yue Sheng. Please arrange a dinner with him for me. He will be at the headquarters tomorrow."

"What if he doesn't come?"

"Not coming!" Mr. Yi said coldly, "Humph, a special group."

"On the other side of the city, a student drama troupe is plotting a shocking assassination. Among them is my great-grandmother, Hu Xiaofei."

Hu Yifei, no, it was Hu Yifei's great-grandmother, Comrade Hu Xiaofei, dressed like a progressive young woman, walked down from the stage.

A group of female students quickly gathered around.

Among them, Tang Youyou's great-grandmother, Comrade Tang Xiaoyou, was even more excited: "Sister Xiaofei, your performance just now was so successful. The more than 600 audience members were so excited!"

Hu Xiaofei held Tang Xiaoyou's hand and said with a smile: "You performed very well too. Let's go pack up the props first. We have a charity performance tonight."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"By the way, we have to introduce a comrade here. She is the vice president of the Student Union under our drama club, Zeng Xianer."

Zeng Xianer closed the script in his hand, his expression serious. You know what, Zeng Xiaoxian is still very handsome after dressing up.

Tang Xiaoyou looked at this figure and couldn't help but think: He looks like a star!

Zeng Xianer thought: Wang Lihong, Wang Lihong.

Hu Xiaofei: I remember now, Bi Fujian.

Zeng Xianer looked at Hu Xiaofei: "You."

Hu Xiaofei said directly: "What are you talking about? Come here quickly, we have something to discuss."

Everyone found a good seat and sat down.