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"Unexpectedly, in Mr. Tang's mind, Ye Gucheng turned out to be such a Ye Gucheng." Director Feng said with emotion.

"He is both a swordsman who was born and a swordsman who entered the world, but once he enters the world, it will be difficult for him to go back." Tang Yi doesn't know why he is so emotional about this character, maybe some aspects of him are very similar to ordinary people , or maybe he regrets the final result of a sword master like him.

Seeing Tang Yi's rich expression, Director Feng knew that he must love this character very much, and then looked at Tang Yi a little bit. No matter his height or face, he was upright. He suddenly said: "Mr. Tang, how about this, you How about playing this Ye Gucheng?"

Tang Yi was surprised, "How can this work? Besides, I don't know how to act!"

Director Feng waved his hand, "Hey, don't say that, I know that Mr. Tang must have put a lot of effort into this role, and I believe you will be able to interpret this role perfectly." He made a meaningful speech to Tang Yi smile.

The characters in the novel are often a materialization of the author's personality, especially these two outstanding characters.

Tang Yi was a little helpless, "Well, then I'll try acting later, so as not to miss Feng's job with you." Tang Yi still knew how much money he had, and he had never been in touch with this kind of filming. Pass.

……

The gray robe came automatically without wind, and the White Cloud City Lord fluttered over.

His figure is thin, but it seems that when he stands there, the whole world belongs to him, and he has a sword in his hand. The Lord Baiyun will always be the one with the sword.

People are very simple, there is no handsome face, no exaggerated muscles, no gorgeous service, not even a smile.This is Ye Gucheng, a figure like an ascetic monk. He only has a sword in his heart and a sword in his hand, and his person has even become a sword.

The cold wind was bitter, and it started to rain heavily. Although his figure swayed in the wind and rain, he was like duckweed in a stormy sea, letting his fate arrange him.

But he is not duckweed after all, he is the pillar between heaven and earth, he is the sharpest sword in the world.

The gray robe fluttered, and the city lord in white floated away. His face was as indifferent and arrogant as ever.

"Papa..." Director Feng applauded violently from the side, "Okay! Great! Great!" After that, he even stood up.

To be honest, he didn't expect Tang Yi to be able to act so perfectly. What he thought of was a Ye Gucheng who might not be very good at acting, but had sincere feelings. He never thought that Tang Yi's acting now completely made him admire. This is not acting, this is obviously himself.

It turns out that Ye Gucheng wrote about Tang Yi himself, with that cold look in his eyes, that kind of arrogance like a fairy, is it really not Ye Gucheng?

"Is it okay? Director Feng." Tang Yi walked over. One second he was still the stern Baiyun City Lord, and the next second he recovered Tang Yi. Even he himself didn't know which one was the real self.

When he put on that suit of clothes and picked up the sword, he thought a lot in his heart. He had the image of Ye Gucheng in his memory, his own views on Ye Gucheng, and that crazy lone dragon wielding a long sword. At that moment, he really seemed to be the Baiyun City Lord who "comes west with one sword and flies away from the sky".

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, I didn't expect you to be Ye Gucheng!" Director Feng was so happy that he didn't know what to say. Tang Yi's performance made him very satisfied. Now the two masters, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, have already I found it. He believes that this show before and after the decisive battle will be extremely exciting! There will be one more classic martial arts drama in his works!
"Hey..." Tang Yi scratched his head, he didn't expect that he could enter the role so quickly.

"Mr. Tang, don't talk about it, the day after tomorrow! Just the day after tomorrow! You and Mr. Ximen Fuxue will come to shoot, and we will shoot the main scene directly! I asked the props team to set the scene overnight, and strive to create the scene that best fits the original!" Director Feng's expression Extremely excited, he has been preparing for so long just to shoot that scene, on the night of the full moon, on the eaves of the glazed tiles, on the top of the Forbidden City, two peerless swordsmen will have a stunning duel! Director Feng was excited all over.

……

In the dark prison, there was a tragic atmosphere, and the faint sunlight slipped in through the bars. It seemed that he was also afraid of the coldness of this hell on earth, and was so frightened that he lost his temperature.Darkness is not the scariest thing, only contrast will cause the deepest tragedy in the world. Those few rays of light reflected on the iron prison are not hope, but despair in the abyss. That is the light that can never be touched. Those who can The sharp sword that pierces all things freezes every crying person on the cross.

Thick cigarettes were floating in the air, and they couldn't disperse no matter what, entwining the members of Gate No. [-] like ghosts from purgatory.

Cassel's eyes were as gloomy as ever. These are people he suspects and has no evidence to prove their innocence. Although each of them hides extremely deeply, once a person walks, they will leave marks, even those marks Some become very shallow, but there is no doubt that they must be there.

Torture is what he advocates, and it is also what he despises the most. It is the oldest method, but it is also an effective method, especially when there are major events in this country, and everything needs to be resolved quickly and efficiently. And without a trace.

"Sir, they still haven't said anything," said one of the torturers, bowing.

Cassel didn't speak, but took a puff of the cigarette, and those white demons with nicotine were sprayed from his nasal cavity, taking away a faint trace of worry from him.

It was a group of people who could be called miserable. The traces of leather whips were all over their bodies, and their skin was pulled by the hot boiling water, turning red until they were bloated.

Their eyes have become weak, but their mouths are as strong as rocks, and no relevant information is highlighted.

"You did a good job, don't let them die." Cassel left here, they are not a retro country, it is impossible to be like the ancient times in the past, torture is not the ultimate goal.

His task is very heavy, the fire of the abyss is constantly interfering with the progress of various domestic affairs, and the assassination incident also proves that the enemy has been dispatched, and the interference from other powerful countries is the most difficult thing for them to resist.

"Didi..." Cassel took out the phone from his pocket.

"Sir, as you said, these people did come from the Incas!" The subordinate's voice came from the phone.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Cassel hung up the phone.

Many specific things can be obtained by looking from the small to the big, but some inevitable results can be seen from the big to the small.

He has always been wary of several countries around him. Although they are allies on the surface and have lasted for decades, the distribution of interests often promotes change. No one person or country will always be willing to pick up on others.

Although the entry records of this group of people in Yuexi are very scattered, not only are they of different nationalities, but also their positions and ages are also very different, but in Inca, the same group of people exited the country at the same place, which is a problem.

As for why he was able to obtain the exit records of these people in the Inca, that is another matter.

It was just suspicion before, but now it has become proof.

His eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Somewhere in the basement, Muse and a dozen colleagues gathered here. No one spoke, and the atmosphere became very tense.

Kassel has always insisted on one sentence, which is that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. In fact, there are still many people he has no way of killing, but he still sent many people to watch secretly. It was the one who had not been suspected by Kassel so far.

"It seems. I seem to have made a wrong decision." Muse said, she never expected that such a man full of brains would appear out of thin air, and he was like an eagle catching a chicken in such a short period of time Half of their personnel were captured.

"Boss, it's not your fault, it's just that we didn't expect the enemy to be so cunning!" said a young man, who already had the blood of Yuexi, so he has more potential advantages here , That's how you can escape.

Muse said in a deep voice: "Now, listen to me, I have thought of a way to assassinate the President in tomorrow's President's public speech. I have obtained the qualification to enter the venue tomorrow, and no matter what the result is, I will make it public. My identity, one of the ten members of the fire of the abyss!"

Everyone was surprised, "Isn't this jumping into the fire pit?"

"I didn't expect the enemy to be so cunning in advance, and most of the elites at Gate No. [-] are still alive or dead. As the general manager, I cannot escape the blame. If possible, I hope to exchange my life for theirs, but This is unrealistic." Her tone was unprecedentedly calm, "We came here for only one purpose, which is to delay the introduction of their oil transportation route plan, and one of the methods, and the easiest way, is to kill the president .”

"Skystar Wolf is already inside the fire of the abyss. Once I reveal the identities of the ten people, they will definitely respond. We must not expose..." Before Muse could speak, a voice came from above the basement. knocking.

She immediately made a silence gesture, and walked slowly to the door of the basement.

"Dong dong dong..." The knocking on the door continued, she knew that she needed to go out, and the knocking on the door became more and more violent, indicating that the people outside seemed to be impatient.

Muse appeared in Kassel's shadowy eyeballs. This beautiful woman was wearing a pajamas and yawning constantly.