Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

Looking at the pupils that suddenly dilated a little, Jiang Gao chuckled.

Lu Yuhuan suddenly realized that he was teasing him.

He wanted to pretend to be angry, but the moment he saw her smile, his enthusiasm faded away.

"Okay, okay, you can fly, you can fly."

Jiang Ao didn't feel ashamed at all for his helpless perfunctory, and patted Lu Yuhuan on the shoulder, "Watch it, I'll fly right away."

Of course Jiang Ao can't fly now, but she could fly before, that's why she can fly so beautifully.

After Director Wu picked up the loudspeaker and shouted again, Jiang Ao flew out again with pressure.

Just like the first filming, her movements were almost exactly the same. She flipped and kicked the bandit on the chest. When she landed, she was already standing on the carriage shaft, otherwise there was no trace of dust.

Another bandit was unwilling to chop at him with a knife. She kicked off her feet, her red skirt flew like a flower, and she instantly jumped onto the top of the carriage.

Wen Yi stood on a high place in a long skirt, arrogantly overlooking the mortals below. It was really——

With a sweep of the long whip, everyone retreated!

She really exerted her strength, and the sound of the whip breaking through the air was heard.

Fortunately, the extras in the fight scene were all professional, and they all wore thick protective clothing underneath their clothes. Jiang Lao's whip only looked fancy and beautiful, but it actually didn't hurt when he hit people.

They coordinated with the whip and made various postures to be knocked down. After a few minutes, a hearty martial arts show ended.

"Okay, okay! Perfect!"

The director shouted loudly, staring at the screen while playing back, his eyes shining brightly.

Although he has a lot to talk to Jiang Ao, what he wants to do most right now is filming, "Yu Huan, go quickly, it's your turn to appear."

This is the first time that Wen Yi has drawn a sword to help when there is injustice, and it is also the first time that Di Xian has allowed her to go on a killing spree.

After those bandits died and were left crippled, he calmly walked into the valley, holding a string of Buddhist beads in one hand.

When he saw the blood all over the ground, his compassionate and gentle eyes closed, only to hear a sigh, and when he opened them again, they were as calm as before.

The merchant finally dared to get out of the carriage and thanked Wen Yi for saving his life. The refugees were still paralyzed on the spot, their faces numb.

Di Xian ignored the merchants and went straight to the crowd to bandage the injured refugees, leaving only Wen Yi to deal with it. She was not good at dealing with people. The merchants had to bow and kowtow, and she was embarrassed and at a loss.

"It's okay, it's easy."

"The heroine is righteous and does not ask for anything in return, but we are not ungrateful people. Whatever the heroine wants, just say it..."

The businessman was over fifty years old. He looked back at the carriage, knocked on the wall of the carriage, and handed out a box. The businessman turned around and gave it to Wen Yi.

"Nvxia, there are five hundred taels of silver here. If you don't mind, just accept it."

Naturally, Wen Yi had no use for this yellow and white thing in the world, so she waved her hand and refused, "I don't need it, ahem, I'm going to help first, someone is injured."

Among the dozen or so refugees, seven out of ten were injured. Wen Yidun bent over to bandage a woman's arm.

The first blow did not pull her hand out. You must know that she is a monk. Even if she does not use her spiritual power, her strength is not comparable to that of a mortal.

Only then did Wen Yi realize that the woman was holding a young child in her arms. She was bent over and hugging the child tightly, with blue veins showing on her withered and yellow arm walls.

The woman obviously did not recover from the danger just now. She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing. She loosened her hand and said, "Thank you, my benefactor."

When she let go of her hands, she was grabbing the ground with her head, which made Wen Yi not know what to do. In the past, in the world of cultivation, she was the kind of person who would avoid contact even if everyone yelled at her.

Now that someone was so eager to her, she couldn't get used to it.

She took out the cloth from her storage bag and was about to put it on the wound, but the woman held her hand.

She glanced at Wen Yi, as if seeing some dazzling light, and then lowered her eyes, "You have ruined such a good cloth for me."

Her voice was very weak, but it made quite a splash in Wen Yi's heart.

For the first time, the little demon girl felt some unspeakable discomfort in her heart. She ignored the woman's words and continued to bandage him.

Her eyes moved and met the young face in the woman's arms. She looked very young, only three or four years old. Seeing Wen Yi looking at her, her little hand reached into her arms and took out half a piece of cake and brought it to Wen Yi. .

"Sister, eat."

The cake was black and yellow, and only half of it was left. Wen Yi had never seen it before coming to the mortal world.

She was born into a monastic family since she was young and has outstanding talents. Apart from suffering some hardships along the way of cultivation, she has no other abilities at all.

Wen Yi forgot the movements in her hands and only stared at the piece of cake, her eyes changing little by little.

For the first time, there was some tenderness in the eyes of the rebellious little demon girl.

In the camera, Director Wu watched Jiang Ao go from being embarrassed and at a loss at the beginning to being touched later. A pair of eyes can replace a thousand words.

At first, Wen Yi had no sense of responsibility or mission in sealing the entrance to the demon world and searching for the spirit beads. She simply used this excuse to travel to the mortal world for fun.

Even following Di Xian was just to use his brain and give him a reason to deal with the master later.

But as she and Di Xian moved forward, Wen Yi went from mocking Di Xian for doing useless work to later taking the initiative, and the little demon girl Wen Yi's mood changed.

"She thought about the play very well, and what's more rare is that she also acted it well. This look in her eyes...even veteran actors may not be able to do it..."

While the director was sighing, Jiang Ao's drama was still going on.

She was stunned for a long time, then took the cake while the woman apologized, and stuffed it back into the child's arms.

Just touching it once, she felt it weighed more than a thousand gold.

The cameraman keenly gave a close-up shot, so the trembling hand was included in the shot.

"The heroine has probably never eaten such coarse food. The child is ignorant. Heroine, please forgive the child."

Compared with the sallow complexion of the refugees, Wen Yi looks like a fairy descended to the earth in their eyes, with fair skin, bright and attractive, and the most important thing is that she looks like a person who has no worries about food and clothing.

How could she like their semolina pancakes?

Wen Yi really didn't like it before, and she doesn't know how to eat it now, but after what she has seen and heard along the way, she is not the kind of person who can say "why not eat minced meat".

Nowadays, I feel even...very unhappy.

The little demon girl was rubbing the whip on her waist, but she was so nervous that she felt a little anxious.

She knew that this food was very precious to the refugees, so when she sent the pancake back, she injected a little spiritual power into it, which was enough to make the pancake more filling than usual.

The merchant was also busy taking care of his servants. After everyone's wounds were bandaged, Di Xian came forward to ask the merchant about the spirit beads. He didn't want to ask casually, but he really got the information from the merchant.

"...there is one strange thing about this. There is a village in the county next to my hometown. Everyone in the village is handsome and beautiful. The old men in their seventies all look like they are in their forties or fifties, which is younger than their actual age. Twenty or thirty years old..."