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After working day and night for a few days, Director He finally finished filming the first season of "Heart Sword" in "Taixuanzong" before the festival. Qin Zhe exposed You Yang, saying that he hides corpse energy and nourishes his sword with yin. In fact, this enchanted real person has already set up the Nine Nether Absolute Soul Formation in the abandoned valley of Jianfeng. !

Then, it is natural that good and evil start fighting, and justice eliminates evil.

In order to express the shock and horror of a cultivator who is possessed by demons, Lisa put all her energy into making a fuss on Dayang's face, emphasizing his eye makeup, and even mixed it with thick black and slender eyeliner. A few traces of blood.Long, piercing eyebrows, a nose as straight as a mountain ridge, and thin blood-colored lips that are as sharp as a blade... Except for a pair of dead fish eyes, everything is perfect.

Watching the real Youyang go to "die", Lisa's heart, liver and lungs were in pain. Dayang's interpretation of this real person who bears a heavy load, is cruel to the enemy and even crueler to himself is really heartbreaking, especially because of the buried The secret was "revealed" by the young protagonists, You Yang fell into the devil, and Lisa, who had read the original book and even Guo Fei's adapted version of the script for the second season, couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Dayang's black clothes stained with blood.

Really, it's so cruel that people's heart is broken into dumpling stuffing, ying ying ying~

This scene is going to hang "Wia" again.

Under the watchful eyes of the real Youyang, who fell into the devil, the male lead, the junior sister and a group of young disciples were about to lose. The peak master Ziyan Fairy of the Discipline Peak sacrificed the love-slashing sword that the former master kept under the mountain gate. Piercing through Youyang, the blood soaked through the mountain gate, the little nephew couldn't bear it, and brought the dying Youyang back to the abandoned valley of Jianfeng.

There are not many actors playing the role of Fairy Ziyan, and Bei Huang left it to his contracted artist, Baoyan who had collaborated with Dayang in several scenes in "Running All the Way".

Although she is a bit old, the foundation of her beauty is there. With her high bun and temples, her sword-like eyebrows are awe-inspiring, and she is dressed in a light gray Taoist uniform, she is the sword-bearer in Discipline Peak.

Fairy Ziyan and Immortal Youyang were going to fight in mid-air, and they were "tied up" and hung up. After checking the safety repeatedly, the staff gestured to the director with an OK sign.

"action!"

With Director He's order, the entire production crew was like a machine composed of countless precision parts, and the start switch was pressed, and it began to run quickly and orderly.

"You Yang! The head of the sect has long been on guard against your wolfish ambitions, so I, the leader of the discipline peak, secretly..."

Fairy Ziyan, played by Baoyan, shouted loudly, "flying up" with the sword, and stabbed the real Youyang standing on a high place. While reading the lines, she also made three consecutive stabs , Dodge action, the difficulty is quite large.As for the spells of the immortals, they have to be synthesized with computer special effects in the later stage.

Although the same movement has been practiced on the ground several times, the difference between the feeling of being suspended in the air and the feeling of being down-to-earth is not as big as 01:30.Although Baoyan is an experienced actress, she has always acted mostly in fashion dramas and ancient court dramas, and she has never hung wire a few times.

Yang Qibei stood on a high place, coordinated with her movements, kicked lightly, and stabbed the sword obliquely, with dead fish eyes and a salty face, laughing wildly: "Hahahaha! Master, master! It's the master of this sword!" Mountain gate, life and death in charge of this gate..."

He is very serious about his career as an actor, but if he can save "emotional energy", he can save as much as he can, and Dayang is determined not to squander a little emotion on scenes that are obviously not needed.

Fairy Ziyan held the sword, looked panic-stricken, and charged straight over like a cannonball, obviously out of balance.

The sword in Yang Qibei's hand shrank, and on one side of his body, his left hand suddenly pushed out, wrapping around Baoyan's waist, and immediately relieved most of the force of her flying over.

Baoyan let out an exclamation before blurting out, her body had already been "embraced" by the opponent, her waist and chest were tightly pressed together, without even thinking about it, she threw away the sword, and slapped her hard... Slap!

Not in this action script.

Master Yang shrunk his eyes and pupils, stretched out his hand, and immediately grasped Baoyan's slap tightly, his eyes turned sideways: "I look up to the world, worthy of my sect, and worthy of my heart!"

After reading this confession, he gave a loud shout and waved his palms!

Fairy Ziyan, who was originally out of balance due to his carrying, was pushed away by this palm, and suddenly swayed backwards, instead of making the proper movement of retracting the sword and pinching fingers, it was like a missile out of control. "Bang!" With a sound, it slammed into the tree behind it heavily, and let out a shrill scream.

"cut!"

Director He yelled and put down the two "Shangxian" who were fighting in the air.

"What are you two doing up there? This is Lu Jie Peak killing demons, not Fairy Ziyan fighting hooligans..."

The real "rogue" turned his head and stared at him, Director He choked, and changed his words with a dry smile: "Bao Yan, you need to practice your balance again! You see Dayang is different, he has real kung fu, If he hadn't followed you, maybe the fall would have been even harder, right? Are you injured? Can you still go up?"

Baoyan's face turned blue and white, her back was straight and sweaty, without looking at Dayang, she said to the director in a hoarse voice: "It's my fault. Director He, I'll just rest for a while."

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

Director He responded casually, feeling uneasy after all, called the doctors and assistants who accompanied the team, and pulled them aside for inspection. Fortunately, except for a large bruise on the back, there was no injury, which is considered lucky.But seeing her pale face from the pain, Director He gave the order to rest for an hour.

Several of the leading actors were hung and flew for a long time, and they had already fainted "flying" and wanted to vomit. When they heard this, they cheered and fell down from exhaustion.

Yang Qibei silently turned back to the lounge in the secluded corner of the hotel courtyard, found his special seat, and spread himself out on it comfortably and comfortably, intending to "take a nap" for a while, and quietly use the emotional energy he had accumulated recently to make up for it. Cracks in the spiritual cloud.

It didn't take long for his mind to be immersed in it, and he heard that the outside seemed to be lively, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He closed his eyes and carefully "sewed" his scarred mental cloud.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps approaching slowly, the sound of pulling a chair "squeaky", and the man slowly lay down on the chair beside him.

The tentacle of the mental cloud suddenly swung out, rolling up a few traces of "disgust", "hatred", "sadness" and "inferiority" that are quite familiar recently, as well as a few wisps of "sadness" and "nostalgia", which are very complicated and have an old taste. Nasty, but definitely not tasty.

It's Baoyan.

"What I hate the most is you... this kind of person." She said suddenly, and said softly, not knowing whether she was talking to herself or expressing it intentionally.

"Just one sentence can make people fall from heaven to hell, never to be reborn."

Yang Qibei searched quickly in his memory silently, and made sure that the original person had never had any intersection with her.He slowly opened his eyes, and turned to look at the mean and resentful woman.

Baoyan stared at his expression, from anger to disappointment, it took a long time, and then she laughed at herself and sarcastically, giggling, with a shrill voice: "Ha! It seems that you don't remember me. That's right, the nobleman forgets too much Well!"

"Self-pity" and "resentment" gradually emerged, her eyes were a little red, she stared at Yang Qibei's calm and calm eyes, the hatred that she didn't know where it came from, let alone where it was going, suddenly dissipated, her body He suddenly lost his strength, and the wound on his back was stinging hotly.

She slumped down, staring blankly at the crystal lamp on the ceiling.

"That's right, you were just a kid at that time. I finally asked him to bring me to an important banquet held by his family. In the lounge, you glanced at me and said to him: 'Brother Zhe , Can you play, you can still carry this kind of thing?' I was terrified, tightly holding the corner of his clothes, looking at you beggingly, begging you to be merciful, lest he get angry and leave me..."

Baoyan's eyes were straight, with a ferocious expression, as if he had fallen into the old nightmare again.

Yang Qibei slowly stretched out his tentacles calmly, rolling up the increasingly intense "sorrow" and "hate", tsk!A bit astringent and bitter, you can barely eat it!There is more food, and he has become more and more picky recently.

According to the woman, he searched through the old memories of teenagers for a long time, but he did find a similar scene, but only the face of that "Brother Zhe" was still clear in his memory, and other things around him were blurred. An indistinct piece, there seems to be a woman next to it, but it seems that an old film has been worn away by the old time, leaving only a little afterimage, which cannot be seen clearly at all.

Human memory is amazing, it will automatically eliminate those unimportant things.

Baoyan hated Yang Qibei's words for half her life, but in the hearts of others, she did not leave even a trace of pity.

"How did I know that people like you don't need to say much at all, just such a sentence, a contemptuous look, can knock people down to the eighteenth level of hell, and boil away their flesh and blood little by little."

She turned her face, a vicious smile appeared on her blood-colored lips, her eyes were red, and she smiled happily at Yang Qibei: "But you see, there is always retribution in this world, even if you get better later Unlimited and powerful, I live like a rat in the gutter, struggling to survive, but now... cluck! This is retribution, retribution!"

The half-hidden door was gently pushed open, and a tall man who was somewhat thin but unusually tall and straight walked in slowly.

"Yu, President Yu! You, why are you here?" Baoyan suddenly sat up straight, terrified, like a live fish thrown ashore, and it was difficult to breathe in an instant.

Who doesn't know that Yang Qibei is under the cover of this Yu Boss, she was also furious for a while, and blurted out a little bit of bitterness, really owed, tsk!Trouble, I don't know how these two people hooked up, so it's not like the president lacks "fatherly love". Is it because of this old toad?

She straightened her face and smiled weakly, intending to apologize to the "popular man" who offended the boss because of the old things, but she just took advantage of her mouth to vent her bad breath, the bad luck will be in the future, why bother!

"I, I, I'm sorry, it's because my wound hurts too much, I'm a little angry, and I can't choose what to say. I'm sorry, Dayang, I didn't..."

Men will always sympathize with the weak, especially the "weak" who are passable and non-threatening.

Baoyan smiled coldly from the bottom of her heart, but she only said a few words, and then couldn't continue——

Yu Qinghuan didn't say a word, just stared at her face intently, her eyes were clear and clear, as if she could see through the filthy things in her heart through the heavy makeup and thick powder.

After a while, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, more relief, and he said softly: "You originally wanted to marry into a wealthy family, but you were ruthlessly abandoned, and you found out that your child has a strange terminal illness. The dream of a wealthy family is broken... When you left a six-year-old child in the orphanage, did you think about retribution?"

Baoyan's eyes widened suddenly when she heard him say the words "Mother is more valuable than a child", and she bit her lip tightly, fearing that her trembling teeth would rattle.When the young boss finished speaking, she became limp and collapsed on the ground half-kneeling, protruding her eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "You, how do you know?!"

Yu Qinghuan said indifferently: "There was once a child who didn't know why he was abandoned by his mother... told me."

He turned his head away, stopped looking at her half an eye, and shifted his gaze to the big poplar who was playing the role of "recliner film" vividly.

"Would you mind taking a stroll with Mr. President, who came to visit the class?" He smiled slightly, and glanced at his steady legs: "It's my first time climbing a mountain, and I feel pretty good."

Yang Qibei quickly emptied the room of the rich "relief", coffee-like light bitterness, mixed with a little "sorrow" and sourness, but a little vanilla sweetness at the end. Is it the "joy" of seeing oneself?

He walked forward quickly, half-embracing the tired and sweaty CEO who had just walked halfway up the mountain road, and walked out of this dark and secluded small room with his arms, leaving the woman who was crying hysterically in the old room. In the yellowing time, there is a rare good sunshine in winter outside the door.