My movie scared the global audience to tears

As the group said, the door of the hospital has been surrounded by the media.

When they arrived at the gate of the hospital, Song Qi didn't get out of the car. Instead, he asked the driver to drive some distance before getting off the car.

If he showed up at the door of the hospital, things would probably be even bigger.

"Director Song, can you take a photo with me?"

The driver recognized Song Qi and couldn't help but ask before getting off the car.

Song Qi would never refuse such a request in the past, but today he was not in the mood: "I'm sorry, my friend is being rescued in the hospital. I'm anxious to see him, maybe next time!"

The driver was a little disappointed, but he understood it, so he smiled and said: "Your friend is really lucky to have such a good friend like you!"

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and left.

Standing where he was, Song Qi couldn't help but laugh.

Is he a good friend?

Soon, Fu Ruiming arrived at the place and found Song Qi.

"It's not convenient for me to show up. Please help me go to the hospital to check the situation."

After briefly explaining the specific situation, Song Qi gave instructions.

"good."

Fu Ruiming responded and walked quickly to the main entrance of the hospital.

The police at the gate stopped him. Fu Ruiming showed his lawyer's card, said a few words, and successfully entered the hospital.

About twenty minutes later, Fu Ruiming called Song Qi.

"Boss, you go to the back door of the hospital, Sato Yasuo will pick you up there."

Yasuo Sato? He is also there?

Song Qi followed his words and came to the back door, and sure enough he saw Yasuo Sato smoking there.

The back door was also guarded by police. Seeing Song Qi coming, Sato Yasuo signaled the police to unlock the door and let Song Qi in.

After meeting, Song Qi asked directly: "How is Director Nomu? Has he been rescued?"

Yasuo Sato took a puff of cigarette, put out the cigarette butt in the flower bed, and shook his head.

"Is he dead?"

Although Song Qi was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

"Come with me!"

Sato Yasuo took Song Qi to the morgue, where Fu Ruiming was also there.

On the morgue, a body was covered with a white cloth.

Yasuo Sato came to the body, looked up at Song Qi, and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

Song Qi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Sato Yasuo lifted the white cloth and Nome Masao's face was revealed.

Perhaps it was because he had just passed away, but he seemed to be asleep.

Yasuo Sato looked at him and asked: "You also make horror movies, so you shouldn't be afraid of corpses, right?"

Shaking his head, Song Qi said calmly: "I just feel very strange. The person who was still talking together at noon has now turned into a corpse..."

After a pause, he looked up at Yasuo Sato and asked, "Are you sure it was suicide?"

"Sure."

Yasuo Sato nodded: "There is surveillance video. He deliberately found a place where he could be photographed to take poison. What he drank was arsenic trioxide, which is arsenic."

Looking at Nome Masao's body, Song Qi's eyes were a little complicated: "Is it worth it?"

"In his opinion, it should be worth it. Anyway, he only has a few days to live, but for others..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Sato Yasuo's eyes, and then he cursed: "Damn it, when I told him to go back and drink in front of Kengoro's house, I felt something was wrong. I'm afraid he was already determined to die by then."

Song Qi fell silent.

Looking at Nome Masao again, Song Qi felt a little strange. He couldn't be called sad, but he was also a little depressed.

He never expected that a person he met by chance would suddenly die in front of him.

"It's okay if you die, don't worry anymore."

Sato Yasuo covered the white cloth again and sighed: "I really envy him! He can be so carefree."

"Doesn't he have a family?"

"No, I had a girlfriend when I was in college. We broke up with her and have been single ever since."

"oh."

Song Qi nodded.

Suddenly, he asked: "Does Neon Pharmaceutical have anything to do with the high incidence of liver cancer around Maxiang City?"

"You still don't give up?"

Sato Yasuo looked at him doubtfully.

"No, I'm just asking. If I don't know, forget it."

Song Qi didn't take it seriously, and he did ask casually.

Sato Yasuo pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Of course it is related, but the source of the problem is not just pharmaceutical factory sewage."

Taking a deep breath, he explained: "Neon Pharmaceutical is a very big company. It not only produces various drugs, but also has many other businesses, such as biotechnology, food, dairy products, medical equipment, and family planning.

Supplies, disinfection supplies, cosmetics, cleaning supplies, etc.

The sewage discharged by pharmaceutical factories is only a very small part of it. Every other factory where the business is located is discharging sewage into the sea.

There are nitrosamines in the sewage from food factories, trihalomethanes in the sewage from disinfectant factories, and safrole in the sewage from cosmetics and detergent factories. These are all carcinogens.

But what's the use of knowing this?

When capital expands to a certain level, it becomes impossible to defeat it because it has already hijacked everyone’s interests.”

Having said this, he looked at Song Qi and smiled: "So, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Since Zhengnan wants to do something with his last period of life, let us see what he can do.

To what extent!"

Song Qi listened silently, without comment.

Yasuo Sato took out the cigarette, but after realizing that he couldn't smoke it, he smelled it and stuffed it back into the cigarette case.

Sighing, he murmured: "Zhengnan told me that he doesn't want a funeral. If he dies one day, his ashes should be used as fertilizer and buried under the tree in the yard of his old house. But in that way,

It’s become a haunted house…”

Being a little speechless by his sudden cold humor, Song Qi glanced at him and didn't answer.

"alright!"

Sato Yasuo turned around and asked: "I am here, so you don't have to worry about it. You two, please come back!"

"All right."

Song Qi nodded to Fu Ruiming, and the two bowed to Nome Masao's body, then turned and left.

They walked to the door, and Sato Yasuo suddenly said: "Thank you very much for coming to see Masao on his last journey."

After looking at him, Song Qi comforted: "My condolences."

After saying that, he lowered his head and left the morgue.

Taking Fu Ruiming and Song Qi with them, they left through the back door, called a car, and prepared to return to the hotel.

The car went around the front door, and reporters were still gathered outside.

Song Qi opened his phone and took a look. There was not even a single message on the Weibo hot search list.

On platforms such as Douyin, relevant videos and information can only be found in local circles, and they are not very popular.

After returning to the hotel, Song Qi was not sleepy at all and kept looking at his mobile phone in the room.

At four o'clock in the morning, the news of Nome Masao's death finally made it to the hot search, but it was only listed at the bottom of the list, and the title was: [Yōkai director died of liver cancer after taking poison].

Song Qi clicked in and browsed the relevant content, but after reading for a long time, there was no one who could restore the truth of the matter.

All the self-media that reported this news posted similar short articles.

There is no mention of Neon Pharmaceuticals in the short article, and the place where Masao Nome took the poison and the cause of his death were concealed using spring and autumn writing techniques.

After reading the short article, netizens mistakenly believed that Masao Nome was suffering from cancer and was unwilling to succumb to the disease and endure the pain, so he took poison and died.

As a result, netizens who were moved regarded Masao Nome as a warrior who controlled his own destiny, expressing various feelings of remembrance and admiration.

However, when Song Qi saw these remarks, he just wanted to sneer.

Amazing! Neon Pharmaceutical's public opinion research capabilities are rare in the entertainment industry.

After looking at his cell phone all night, Song Qi saw with his own eyes that Nome Masao was regarded as a warrior who resisted fate, and then quickly fell silent.

By the early morning of the next day, the entire Internet world was already calm, and no content related to Nome Masao could be seen anymore.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Qi boarded the plane back to the capital.

Neon Province is a five-hour flight from the capital, but Song Qi, who had not slept all night, did not feel sleepy at all. He simply sat in a daze until the plane landed.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the plane landed at Beijing Airport.

Looking at the sky outside the porthole, Song Qi suddenly took out his mobile phone, logged into his personal blog, and posted a brief message: In the next movie, I may return to Behemoth...