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Chapter 149 Consolation Fox Su

Chapter 149: Consoling Hu Su

Hu Su huhed out of her nose, expressing her doubts.

Wei Yang suddenly came to his senses and took out the laundry bucket from the companion space for him.

The barrel was slightly wider than the man and one meter taller. Hu Su jumped into the washing bucket with her cloak, turned her back to Weiyang, and squatted down with her knees.

His whole body was covered by a bucket. He pinched a spell based on his muscle memory, and a cute little dark cloud appeared on his head, and it was raining.

Although the dark clouds were small, the rain was heavy, just like a shower, and soon overflowed his head.

He buried himself in the water without saying a word

Wei Yang was two or three meters away from him, and he turned his back and didn't look at him, his expression was very complicated.

"Hu Su, the origin of a slave does not mean anything. We are monks. Can a slave who has to kneel down to the nobles in the Qi Refining Stage when he practices to the Nascent Soul stage? How ridiculous."

"The strength of the immortal cultivation world is the most important thing. Where is the high and low status? Even if it is a demon clan that values ​​bloodline, pure blood represents rarity, but not noble."

Just like her, she is treated preferentially because she is the only Hehuan flower demon, but it does not mean that she is superior.

The world of immortal cultivation is actually the fairest and most equal place.

Your parents can't give you anything, and those external magical instruments and cores cannot replace you in the path of enlightenment. Your cultivation and realm still depend on you personally.

Hu Su Guru exhaled bubbles, turned around and squatted, staring at her expressionlessly through the wooden barrel.

It is true that the strong people in the world of immortal cultivation are respected, but can the inequality of origin be really covered up?

If a slave becomes a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, of course he will not kneel down to the group of masters in the past, but the rest of the immortal world will laugh at him behind his back.

‘You actually want to bow to a slave.’ ‘Look at his lofty appearance, it turns out that’s not the case. He was just a garbage crawling on the ground back then, and the villain succeeded!’

He did not hear his answer, and Wei Yang was not discouraged, but continued, "How could you dirty me? There is a poem here, where lotus emerges from the mud without being stained, and is washed in the clear water without being charming. It means that although the lotus grows in the dirty mud, it is clean and beautiful. You are like that lotus, the dirty flowers are the dark flowers, the hearts of those evil people, and they have never been you."

lotus

Hu Su whispered softly, remembering this poor plant similar to his fate.

"If you follow your ideas, why am I humble? Wherever I work in our entertainment industry, I am acting, singing and dancing on stage. I kowtow and kneel in the play, take off my clothes and reveal my flesh, be whipped and humiliated, and have experienced everything.

The most desperate character I played was a young lady of the Republic of China in the movie. When the country was invaded by the enemy, I was captured by the enemy and bullied in the street, and then taken to their military camp to comfort her.

After my movie was released, countless people watched me experience something like that over and over again. Some people sent me private messages saying, "I'm calling me dirty, scolding me just to sell meat to attract audiences, and some people say something very disgusting, "

Hu Su suddenly poked her head out of the bucket, and the water droplets were still hanging on her eyelashes.

"How can they act like this? Such works are used to commemorate history and oppose war. How can the younger generations look at them with dirty hearts?"

Wei Yang turned around and met Hu Suman's eyes that were dissatisfied.

He was obviously a little angry and frowned, "Don't listen to them talking nonsense. I have seen your work with Rong Xi. You performed great. Many fans like you. When they see you suffering in the play, they will only feel distressed."

Hu Su knew that she was using her own experience to persuade him, and that she could take it out and enlighten others to show that she had actually let go, but he still couldn't help it.

He is so empathetic.

"You obviously did nothing wrong."

He also watched that movie. It was a very typical red movie. It recorded the various evil deeds of the foot basin chicken in Baixia City. It was filmed to make the whole world remember the sins of the foot basin chicken. It was not allowed to turn the black and white into evade responsibility.

There are many scenes of the citizens of White Downtown being abused in the movie. The shooting method is very clever, the scene is neither bloody nor explicit, but it just uses dark tones and silhouettes to hint at what is going on.

But even for such a serious topic, some people are talking about pants.

Weiyang couldn't help laughing, but his smile was bitter, "What about you, what have you done wrong again?"

Hu Su is really a very good person. The mud really raises a pure and clean lotus.

How similar is the movie and reality? It is obvious that the one who should be criticized is the chicken, but even if someone attacks the victim with vicious remarks, and also attacks Wei Yang, who plays the victim, Hu Su is also. The one who is guilty of Hualou and slavery, why did he take on everything in the end?

This is unfair.

Hu Su doesn’t want others to blame Wei Yang, so naturally he shouldn’t blame himself. If he thinks that the victim is guilty, what’s the difference between it and the onlookers?

Hu Su was stunned, and his whole body felt a sense of breaking.

Wei Yang walked to the edge of the bucket, held his knees and squatted down, looking up at him, "If you are self-deprecating and dislike yourself, then you are also despising me."

The four eyes are opposite, and a pair of almond eyes can be seen from the bottom.

Weiyang had no affection for him, maybe not even a friend. She didn't say anything to her little fox, but to a poor man she rescued from the devil's cave.

It has nothing to do with personal affection, it is true mercy.

Hu Su's mouth raised, his eyes curled into a crescent moon.

"good."

He said seriously, "I will work hard."

Try to learn respect and self-esteem.

As the sun sets, the two of them have a meal together, but suddenly an uninvited guest comes.

"Oh, you really brought the person back!"

A tingling sound rang out, and Jinling brought two teams of servants to visit the door in a mighty way. Before she could enter the door, she could hear her laughter.

Yun Guang hurriedly put down his public chopsticks and looked at her, "Your Highness, the second princess is here, are you going to invite him in?"

"Please."

"yes."

Yun Guang should have passed a look, and the two servants beside the door saluted Weiyang Bank together. One turned around and raised the curtain, and the other went out to greet him:

"Good night, Second Princess, our Highness is welcome."

The cooperation between the three people is smooth and smooth.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and thoughtful.

[This senior is probably born in ancient times. Every move of grass and tree is as real as she has experienced.]

It's so antique, it looks like a person from thousands of years ago.

[Well, if you have not experienced this kind of meticulous palace life, there is no need to make this background board so complicated.]

Their purpose is to realize the truth, not to really experience life. The focus of creating the world is obviously placed on a more important place, unless in her eyes, these cumbersome etiquette and rules are all familiar to her as if she was breathing.

but

Feng Qi hesitated in his heart. What shouldn't be related to Wei Yang ten thousand years ago?

It is very common for victims to hate themselves due to outsiders’ speeches and secular vision. They do not mean to blame them, but just hope they can come out.

Hu Su is different. He cares about others but not about himself, so Wei Yang uses the commonality of the two to force him to respect himself~
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