With God [Quick Transmigration]

The first scene when Bai Qingxiao appeared was like falling from the sky, flying in white clothes, which was very difficult and required the hanging wire.

Su Mu had seen Yun Yuan's swordsmanship, so he didn't ask the martial arts instructor to design action poses for Da Xia Bai. The only thing he was worried about was that it was his first time filming and he had to use Wia.

The thin wire is very uncomfortable when strangled on the upper body, and it is even more painful due to gravity when hanging up, but for the smoothness of the movement, the perception cannot be reduced.Although it was very uncomfortable, Yunyuan had also experienced things that were ten times more painful than this, so he quickly adapted to it.

[Ji Juntian carried Tong Qinyao, who was seriously injured and unconscious, on his back, and fled in the woods in embarrassment. The enemy following closely behind him was following him unhurriedly like a cat playing with a mouse, just waiting for him to exhaust his last bit of strength before attacking again. Make up for it with a knife in front.

Ji Juntian's eyes were red, filled with anger, but he couldn't help but feel despair.It might be easier for him to leave the girl with serious injuries on his back, but the girl is the only person who has been good to him since his childhood accident. She is the only person who cares about Ji Juntian for no other reason than him. The only light in a dark life.

Just when he was about to reverse his tendons and explode his body, and was about to pull up a few cushions until he died, a sword light swept across, and the man who was leading the pursuit suddenly froze, and a man in white appeared five meters in front of him]

Yunyuan hung the wire and jumped with his sword on the designated route smoothly, but the blood splattered by the pursuer could not stain the white clothes at all.

Everything happened too fast. Yun Yuan sheathed his sword from the troupe of pursuers who were lying in a pool of blood and walked towards Ji Juntian, who was stunned on the spot, and spoke his first line.

[Boy, can you still walk? ] The man who looked like a swordsman smiled jokingly, with an unnoticeable worry.His eyes were clear and focused as he looked directly at the young man who was like a lone wolf who was forced into a desperate situation. It was as if the Shura-like person who just cut through the blood shadows and harvested lives was not the same person as this man in white clothes who was as spotless as the breeze.

Kong Genyang seemed to see the detached person in the dressing room again. His stunned mind woke up again to the clear voice, and he struggled to take the lines.

"Card--"

"That's great! Yunyuan's body skills and Xiao Kong's look in your eyes at the end!" Director Su, who was in a professional state, gave a rare compliment: "Take a 5-minute break for the next scene!"

Kong Genyang froze on the spot and watched the white clothes go away. It was not until his assistant came over worriedly to greet him that he returned to his senses.

Sitting on the lounge chair with his clothes on, Yun Yuan picked up his cell phone and found an unread message.

I'll pick you up at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. ——An Yi

Tomorrow is Sunday. The filming of the crew this week went very smoothly. Director Su gave everyone a day off on Sunday.

The subsequent filming also went very smoothly. We finished filming all the scenes where Bai Qingxiao appeared for the first time. Because there was a night scene, it didn't end until ten o'clock in the evening. Because it was a holiday the next day, everyone complained about working overtime but they worked very actively. With.

Back that day, Yunyuan continued to practice lightly until 10 minutes before the scheduled time with An Yi, and listened to the ringtone that came with the system on his phone.

After practicing for most of the day, I looked much better than if I had just slept. I answered An Yi's call, straightened my sleeves, and went downstairs in casual clothes.

That day, An Yi asked him to go to a private club to conduct a transaction. In order to express sincerity, neither party was allowed to bring bodyguards. However, due to some reasons, the other party was not very reliable. An Yi suspected that Young Master An had something to do with the other party. However, in order not to alert the enemy, he invited Yun Yuan, who looked unthreatening and young, to follow him.

The black Porsche was still running, and besides An Yi, who was dressed similarly to the one on the opening ceremony, there was an expressionless middle-aged driver in the car.

"This is my assistant Liu Zheng. He will go to negotiate with us later." An Yi introduced after Yunyuan got in the car.

"Hello, Assistant Liu." Yun Yuan greeted with a polite smile.

"Mr. Yun, I've seen you for a long time." The driver's paralyzed face showed no expression of "I've seen you for a long time." After saying the greeting, he turned around and drove off.

"The journey takes two hours, you can take a rest first." An Yi's cold voice came from the side. He always sat upright, which reminded Yun Yuan of a word - stand like a pine, sit like a bell.

"Yes." After admiring the beauty of Rusong, Yun Yuan leaned back on his seat like a boneless person and closed his eyes to rest.

An Yi was reading documents along the way, and from time to time he would draw with a hard plastic folder as a cushion.

The car drove into an entrance surrounded by greenery, and the surrounding area instantly became quiet. Surrounded by greenery, the air was fresh and pleasant, and the noise on the road seemed to be isolated.After entering this place, An Yi sorted out the documents and put them into a solid-color file bag, then looked up and looked out of the car.

The car finally stopped in front of a three-story house with gorgeous decorations. As soon as it stopped, a young man came up to him and opened the back door of the car diligently.

"Mr. An, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

An Yi followed the young man's door and got out of the car without replying to the young man's words. The young man had a festive face and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Yu is already waiting in Room [-]. Look..."

An Yi glanced at the young man coldly, his eyes so sharp that he seemed to see through his heart, his thin lips slightly parted: "Lead the way."

The young man shuddered, took a breath and led the way forward.

Yun Yuan followed silently, his consciousness spreading out to look at this magnificent private club - the building was very new, it seemed that it had just been built, but...

Looking at an unlit corner in the distance, Yun Yuan's eyes dimmed. He turned around and met An Yi's questioning eyes. He nodded slightly and glanced at the place where he just found something wrong.

An Yi expressed understanding, with some surprise in his eyes.It wasn't that he was surprised that the other party really broke his promise and had evil intentions, but that Yun Yuan was really good at martial arts and could actually sense the presence of strangers in the distance like in a martial arts novel.

After following the young man for a few minutes, he stopped in front of a two-meter-wide door on the third floor.

The young man knocked on the door, and a deep voice said "come in" from inside the door. After opening the door, he stood by the door with his head bowed respectfully.

The room is large, with a round table two meters in diameter in the middle filled with a variety of dishes.Behind the round table directly opposite the entrance is a screen that occupies the width of a wall. On the right side of the entrance is a window, which is half open to let in the breeze.

A tall middle-aged man stood up from his seat and stretched out his right hand: "This is the first time we meet, Mr. An. I have long admired your name."

The tall man has a bald head and looks about fifty. He is slightly rich but can see that he had strong muscles when he was young. A scar on his forehead makes his ordinary face look more sinister. Although he is wearing a formal suit, he cannot Covering up the ruthlessness of the tip of the knife licking blood, it looks nondescript.

"It's not as good as Boss Yu's reputation." An Yi shook hands with an expressionless face and left immediately.

Boss Yu laughed and said, "Sit down, let's eat first. My lakeside private club has just been prepared for operation. Mr. An is the first guest. This dish is a specialty of our club. Come and try it!"

As the three of them sat down, Boss Yu noticed the handsome man sitting next to An Yi. He had an extraordinary demeanor that didn't look like an assistant. His eyes flickered: "I wonder who this little brother is...?"

"He's my trusted friend, Boss Yu. Is there any problem?" An Yi looked at Boss Yu calmly.

"...Since he is someone that Mr. An can trust, it's hard for Yu to say anything." Boss Yu glanced at the handsome, weak (?) leisurely man, and felt that there was no threat at all, so he didn't say much and turned to continue talking to An. Yi chatted.

A moment later, there was another knock on the door. It was An Yi's assistant Liu Zheng. Liu Zheng's expressionless face was a little dark. He walked quickly behind An Yi and said something. An Yi's expression did not change after listening. , whispered: "I understand, go and sit down."

Each seat is more than half a meter apart. Liu Zheng's voice was very low, so Boss Yu didn't hear it, but he didn't care. He grinned and said, "Mr. An is really friendly to his subordinates." He glanced over and sat down. Liu Zheng next to Yunyuan.

"Boss Yu is joking. In socialism, everyone is equal. Even if you work under me, you are still a citizen with the same rights." An Yi raised his eyes and said with a slightly mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, half-seriously.

Boss Yu's face darkened, then he laughed again: "I'm used to waiting for gangsters, and I'm afraid they won't dare to let them sit at the table together, right? Xiao Chang!" The young man who had been standing at the door wiped his sweat. Laughing along with him, he responded again and again.

The atmosphere was a little stiff because of what he just said, but Boss Yu was still arguing with An Yi.

Yun Yuan drank the tea with some boredom, well... although the tea was good, the brewing level was so poor that the taste was reduced by five points.

Just as he was surprised that An Yi didn't seem like someone willing to talk to others, Yun Yuan suddenly found that some of the aura he had locked onto before disappeared, and looked at An Yi with sudden understanding.

Was it that he was stalling for time to wait for his own people to deal with the opponent who was ambushing him in the dark?

An Yi raised his hand to look at his watch, estimated that the time was almost up, and said calmly: "No more gossip, I'm in a hurry, let's get down to business."

Boss Yu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he smiled stiffly: "Hahaha, look at me, I can't help but talk a lot when I see the young and promising Mr. An." He raised his hand to indicate that the man standing at the door named Xiao Chang A young man trotted over, took out a document from the briefcase on the seat next to him, and handed it to Boss Yu.

"Let's take a look, Mr. An, this is where our sincerity lies." Boss Yu handed the document in his hand to An Yi.

Yun Yuan looked at An Yi's result document, his mind moved, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He leaned on the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spread his consciousness to carefully sense the surroundings. After searching for a week, he still found nothing wrong.The intuition of monks is very effective, and the more advanced the person is, the more so. Although he only has the cultivation level of foundation building now, and his spiritual consciousness is limited to the scope of foundation building, he is a foundation building god of transcending calamity quality. Knowledge, it stands to reason that such intuition will not be biased.

Yun Yuan lowered his eyes and thought hard. Over there, An Yi finished reading the document, sneered, and slapped the document on the table. His cold eyes swept towards the boss like the sharpest knife, and his cold voice sounded slowly and clearly.

"Yu Tianlong, you are so brave!"