Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore-Chapter 356: "Cangyue Calamity" Wraps!

The final battle, despite all-out preparations having been made long ago, still resulted in grievous injuries.

Yet this time, the appearance of the Demon God did not completely dominate the situation.

Whenever he was about to mercilessly slaughter the sect disciples, an invisible force would always intervene, and his power was also greatly diminished.

In the end, it was only when the male lead, Shan Ciyan, drew out his heart's blood, sacrificed all his cultivation, and joined forces with all the disciples of the sect that they finally managed to completely defeat the Demon God.

Just as the Demon God was about to be struck by Yu Yue's final sword thrust and utterly slain, his face was filled with unwillingness and bitter hatred. "If I die, your senior brother won't return either!"

Yu Yue's hand holding the sword faltered, even trembling slightly.

The person she felt most indebted to in this life was Lin Qingfeng.

If not for that childhood adventure, she wouldn't have met her current beloved, but she also wouldn't have caused her senior brother to be targeted by the Demon God.

Hearing the Demon God's final words, her sword finally began to hesitate.

Even Shan Ciyan, covered in blood beside her, gasped out his last breath and advised, "He now only has a wisp of a remnant soul left, which must also contain fragments of the devoured souls. We can temporarily spare his life and find a way in the future to separate him from Lin Qingfeng's soul."

Hearing this proposal, Yu Yue began to waver.

But the Demon God's existence for even one more day was a threat. If not eliminated now, who could guarantee a situation like today wouldn't happen again in the future?

Moreover, the sect's mission, her beloved's millennia of solitude... it was also time to end it all... 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Yu Yue finally steeled her resolve. But at that very moment, the cunning Demon God seized this last sliver of an opening and lunged towards Shan Ciyan beside her, attempting to possess Shan Ciyan's body.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone. The exhausted Shan Ciyan also raised a hand but had no strength left to resist.

Yet in that instant, before everyone's eyes, the Demon God turned to ashes, utterly dissipating into nothingness—as if that final death-throe counterattack had never happened at all.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Only Yu Yue gazed sorrowfully at the sky, suddenly understanding something.

"Senior Brother..."

Tears abruptly fell...

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"Cut!"

With Director Lu's single word, Xiao He's scenes in the "Cangyue Calamity" production team were officially wrapped!

"Congratulations on wrapping!"

Yu Xuezheng and Le Yuanbai walked over together and presented flowers to Xiao He.

The clothes on Xiao He and Le Yuanbai were still stained with blood, both looking utterly miserable. Of course, Yu Xuezheng wasn't much better off either;after the great battle, she was also covered in dust and grime, having spat out several blood capsules in between.

The three of them looked at each other's pitiful states and all laughed.

"You've finally gone offline," Yu Xuezheng joked. "In the entire script, you're the one who killed me the most times."

Xiao He broke into a cold sweat. "Couldn't be helped."

A while back, Xiao He could chop down Yu Xuezheng three or four times a day without repeating the same method.

In contrast, the male lead Le Yuanbai didn't experience such treatment much. After all, in the Demon God's eyes, the male lead, his descendant, was also a potential host body candidate. So every time he killed the female lead, he never actively attacked the male lead. The only exception was in the second-to-last loop, where the female lead and male lead joined forces to kill the Demon God, only to be counter-killed by the enraged Demon God.

At that moment, another plaintive voice came from the side. "I died many times too..."

Everyone looked over and saw Jiang Chifei, who played the little junior, staring at them with great resentment.

Yu Xuezheng stifled a laugh and pointed at Xiao He. "Go talk to him."

Xiao He also spread his hands. "Not my fault. Blame the script, go find the screenwriter."

As the third male lead, Jiang Chifei played the female lead's little junior, following the bickering-lovers-turned-couple trope with the female lead. In the final great battle, this little junior was one of the main representatives of repeated deaths.

It couldn't be helped. After all, they couldn't film the death of every single sect disciple. So characters like the little junior played by Jiang Chifei, the female lead's sect master father, and the several frequently appearing sect elders were all key filming subjects for repeated deaths.

And what Xiao He needed to do was repeatedly slash, slash, slash, stab, stab, stab, then wait for the other party to change clothes, change blood capsules, and finally start the chopping and killing all over again.

Xiao He had it good;everyone else was the ones "dying and coming back to life."

Jiang Chifei clutched his chest, recalling the moment Xiao He raised his sword towards him with a gloomy, shadowed look in his eyes. He shuddered and said frankly, "Brother Xiao, you might not fully understand the lethality you project when filming."

The others nodded in silent agreement. "Indeed."

That was the honest truth.

X Xiao He: "..."

Alright, fine. It's not like you guys are the first batch of victims anyway.

"Then my treat," Xiao He said. "My wrap party tonight, come celebrate with me?"

"No problem."

The others readily agreed.

After spending this period together, Xiao He found that these few lead actors in the production team were relatively normal, without any particularly extreme personalities.

As for the others, perhaps the rotten apples in the production team had already been kicked out, or perhaps because there were so many producers around lately—the set was almost surrounded by them—those with ulterior motives didn't dare pull any more stunts. So the overall atmosphere remained quite harmonious.

The time had now reached November. While Xiao He and the others were rushing to finish "Cangyue Calamity," the hotel had also been thoroughly investigated. The entire hotel building was directly sealed off. The hidden cameras and recording devices dug up by the police inside could only be described as shocking. Many of the hiding methods and angles were relatively rare on the market and almost impossible to guard against.

After inspecting these hotel rooms, the police even considered starting a separate course, compiling the materials from this case to create the latest anti-hidden-camera tutorial.

Of course, however, the deeper situation behind this required further investigation. The people, protectors, objects, and events involved encompassed over half the industry. What Xiao He had briefly investigated was still just the tip of the iceberg. The things hidden deeper within the clouds were beyond his reach—that was the game for others to play.

The news article for this entire incident was personally completed by Zhou Junhao, who was still hospitalized. Unsurprisingly, his report exploded like a bomb, a thunderclap from a clear sky, causing a huge uproar.

The discussion topic alone stayed on the hot search list for a solid two weeks. And in places many people didn't pay attention to, another batch of individuals quietly had their duties suspended...

But Zhou Junhao was no longer paying attention to these things.

Back then, Zhou Junhao truly thought he was done for, so he swallowed the memory card without a moment's hesitation.

Later, when getting checked, Zhou Junhao's face truly turned ashen.

In such situations, hospitals mostly don't recommend direct surgical removal.

Zhou Junhao had preemptively wrapped the memory card in a plastic bag, so after hospital imaging, no safety hazards were found. Plus, his internal organs hadn't been seriously damaged from the beating. In the end, the doctor recommended he pass it out naturally.

Thus, Zhou Junhao embarked on a long, arduous journey of treasure hunting.

The main issue was, while his insides were fine, the external beating was quite severe. After his legs were reset, he needed to use a wheelchair for a while. One arm was also not doing well, hanging in a sling, leaving only his less dominant left hand. It was practically a mode straight out of hell.

Zhou Junhao also had some pride;he didn't want a nurse to help him search. In the end, disabled in body but firm in will, he could only sit on a small stool, wobbling with his left hand, using chopsticks to search high and low.

A few days later, when he saw that familiar plastic bag, Zhou Junhao finally cried.

When he was being beaten, he didn't cry.

When he was nearly killed, he didn't cry.

Seeing this thing, his nose truly stung with emotion.

You're finally out! I've been waiting for you for so long!