Inhibition Marking Committee

Fang Weixing's body lay quietly in the ice coffin, except that the abdominal cavity was empty, the other torso was intact and lifelike.

Simo pulled Huan Xiubai's arm calmly, motioning him to step back.Then he showed a scalpel and easily removed a finger along the direction of the growth of the corpse's hand bones.

Alpha put his finger into the transparent container, and said: "Since you came back, I have contacted the main god several times in private, but I have not received an echo. He exists in the form of a spirit body, so it is impossible not to hear my call, unless it is unwilling to show up."

Simo carefully tucked up his sleeves, drew a needle of blood from the corpse, and squeezed it into the container.He dipped his hands in the container, and with Fang Weixing's blood, centered on the glass container, he began to draw a formation on the pure white marble floor tiles, "This time, it's better to use the mastermind's own method to force him to called out."

Bone, blood, and signs of powerful resonance—

Simo stood back in the center of the complex and difficult pattern, raised his jaw slightly, and pressed a white bone stick against the eye of the formation, and then his low, hoarse voice sounded.Chanting mantras is like singing, like spring water flowing into the gravel, gurgling and scratching the heart.

Huan Xiubai didn't dare to interrupt him, so he stood outside the circle, his concentration was high, his muscles tensed, and he was ready to go.

A deep and ethereal male voice sounded faintly: "It's you..."

"Crack!" The glass container shattered.

Almost at the same moment, Huan Xiubai stepped into the ring and brought Alpha out by the waist.

Simo pressed back the arm strangling his waist, raised his head and replied with interest: "If it's not us, could it be your Fang Weixing?"

The shards of glass slammed into a strange tune: "Fang Weixing is not mine."

Huan Xiu put his chest on Alpha's back, his chin rested lazily on Xi Mohui's shoulders, his powerful left arm lay in front of the man's abdomen, his right arm was raised forward, his five fingers were stretched and then condensed instantly, a pitch-black large-caliber The short cannon gun was constructed, and the dangerous muzzle was pointed directly at the glass shards, and he said casually: "The friendship with the same body is really shallow."

Simo glanced back at Omega's extremely protective posture, and quietly relaxed his body.

"You broke the agreement and gave me a fake, I haven't condemned you yet."

Huan Xiubai snorted coldly, "Weigh your own strength, and then talk about who will punish whom."

Lord God: "You are a new god, you probably don't know how to cherish your wings."

Huan Xiubai didn't talk nonsense with him at all, "If you don't weigh it, I'll weigh it for you."

A mysterious light flashed at the muzzle of the gun, and the interdimensional bullet condensed by the deconstruction force accurately shot at the finger in the glass vessel.When hit by this kind of bullet, instead of flying flesh and blood, it was simply pulverized into molecules. When the wind blows, even the traces are gone.

The main god was silent for five seconds, and when he spoke again, it became: "What do you want this time?"

Sim Mohui raised his lips lightly: "I gave you a fake corpse, and since you found out afterwards, you didn't come to me to ask me to take responsibility, which means that there is something more attractive to you than this corpse during this period... For example, Fang Weixing was injured Heavy damage, you may regain the godhead."

The Lord God gave an unexpected answer: "Godship is not that important to me."

"What I want to do is not that simple."

"If you are interested, I can give you a chance to participate, and the rewards will be beyond your imagination."

"After you think about it, you can come and have an interview with me."

Huan Xiubai asked vigilantly, "Where are we going to meet you, time and place?"

The main god's words are unknown: "When the time comes, you will naturally understand."

After speaking, the shards of glass magically stuck back together and became as good as ever.

Huan Xiubai and Xi Mohui looked at each other.How many "gods" are there in this muddy water in the entertainment world?

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Xi Yingdi's life seemed to have reached a trough overnight.

The drivers, bodyguards, nutritionists, and assistants who used to follow and serve the future rich and powerful wives were all removed, leaving only Xi Mo, a polished beauty, sitting in the corner of the studio in a deserted place, and no one was hurt. , no one cares.

The participating actors of "Moon Palace Girl", no matter the second-tier or third-tier actors, or even the accompanying managers, all became serfs and were liberated.

Xi Yingdi is very haggard, Xi Yingdi is very sad, Xi Yingdi has no one to support and no one to love anymore.

On this day, Xi Mo yelled cut again during filming, staggered and covered his mouth to the bathroom to vomit.The female beta who played with him "tsk" in displeasure, "Who are you pretending to show?"Her voice was so loud that it was impossible for Xi Mo not to hear it.But the man just paused, forced himself to straighten his back, and continued to walk deep without looking back.

After losing his benefactor, he will no longer be that proud and noble lily, but a little white flower who can be bullied by anyone.

Director Hong Ke and the screenwriter duo gathered together to whisper.

"Hey, Lao Hong, someone came to our door for this book."

Hong Ke glanced at him, "Didn't you agree to buy it out? That person thinks the money is low?"

The screenwriter pushed the thick-soled glasses: "No, the one we gave the money to was a second-hand dealer in the middle, and the one who actually wrote the book said he would sue us for plagiarism."

Hong Ke made a "beep" sound and lit a cigarette: "Let him sue, just sue, and see who dies in the end. If he is capable, he can come out and sell the book? Call him what he wrote. glory."

The screenwriter nodded: "I think that's the same reason. But that person is aggressive, and I'm afraid of making mistakes."

Hong Ke squinted: "What's his name? I'll find someone to look it up."

"Joe Yue."

"Qiao Yue?" Hong Ke squinted his eyes, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled a round smoke ring, "I haven't heard of it. Little man, let's deal with it casually."

"What about the script?"

At this time, Xi Yingdi came back from the bathroom with a pale face.His footsteps were flimsy, and he kept covering his stomach intentionally or unintentionally. The white shirt was stained with water, deep and shallow, and a little wrinkled. The long hair that was once treasured by the gold master fell down, lost the careful maintenance of the stylist, and lost it. luster.

Compared to a week ago, relying on the power of the gold master to dominate the crew, now he is so embarrassed that he can't see it.

However, looking at it carefully, the actor Xi's appearance has a magical power that people can't take their eyes off.It's like a big tree toppled, falling flowers crushed, the spring water dried up, and the raised eyes are desolate, which is a thrilling and decadent beauty.

I really want to be insulted.

Hong Ke turned his head and raised his thumb to that side: "Mr. Huan withdrew the capital, and the promised funds were gone, but Mr. Lin has been in contact with us eagerly. You can change the script that you haven't filmed later. , Shrink what should be shortened, add what should be added, just in case someone comes to talk about the problem of the book."

"Okay, I'll fix the script tonight and add more of Xi Mo's scenes to Xu Ruo's side."

Hong Ke responded with a "hmmm", and couldn't help but glance at Xi Mo, who opened his neckline to dissipate heat, and for no reason thought of the sentence in the gossip entertainment news [Mr. H likes to play with pregnant women with high body temperature].

The director thought about it for a while, and then confessed in a low voice: "Xi Mo added more large-scale ones, side-cut ones, how to make eye-catching gimmicks, and when I go back to publicize, I will cut more of this, and let the widows go, realistic Zhong also likes to pretend to be pure and give people a cuckold, so there must be someone who loves it."

The screenwriter made an ok gesture to express his understanding, and left with a smile.

Hong Ke returned to the camera monitor, pretended to play the previous clip backwards, touched his chin and looked at the two actors for a while, frowned and pointed at Xi Mo: "Chang Zhu, go and open Xi Mo's neckline wider." .”

Xi Mo was in a trance, and when he understood the order, he subconsciously swayed back.

As assistant Zhang's hand was about to touch his chest, Xi Mo seemed to have a stress reaction, breathing heavily and avoiding it.

Hong Ke didn't show any extra patience now, and lowered his face: "Xi Yingdi, please cooperate, this is the need of the picture effect."

Xi Mo stroked his hair back, revealing a pair of slightly flustered eyes. He glanced behind him inexplicably, and looked in the direction of the place where Gold Master Huan used to stand and wait for him when he came, but now it is occupied by a pile of debris Now, how can there be a cold rich man who firmly supports him.

His eyes turned gray, as if his heart had died, so he took a step slowly and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

The white fingertips touched the buttons of the neckline, and the edges of the nails turned blue due to the force.

Selling out his appearance, since when did actor Xi do such an unbearable thing in public?If you want to do it, you have to be coaxed by the benefactor, pampered by your ex-husband, lying on the soft big bed covered with petals, and you have to wait for the man to wipe his hair after finishing, so you can't spoil him.

"Hurry up, don't waste our time." The actress tapped her foot impatiently.

Xi Mo lowered his eyes, his fingers trembled imperceptibly, as if he had been humiliated.But he swallowed this breath, even if it made his stomach ache, he forced himself to quickly unbutton the pearls, slightly flipped the cloth to the side, revealing his chest shyly.

The few people who were close to him noticed with sharp eyes that there were some red marks on the side of his chest.

Oh yo!I don't know if it was the benefactor or the ex-husband, or both, who ruined Xi Yingdi's pregnant body like this.

The eyes of a group of people became ambiguous.

Hong Ke blew his beard and said calmly, "Okay, okay, let's start quickly, start early and stop work early."

In this scene, the younger sister of the underworld widow's dead husband discovers the widow's affair with the hunter, and rushes over to question him.The most important thing is that the younger sister forced her brother's death with hatred, and took a glass of white water, pretending it was a potion that would make the omega infertile for life, and tested whether the widow dared to drink it to prove her chastity.

The widow was as cold as a knife: "Your brother and I are married through an organization, and our relationship is not as deep as you imagined."

The younger sister gritted her teeth: "Are you admitting cheating?"

The widow chuckled: "So what if you cheat, so what if you don't cheat. I have been branded by him all my life, and I have become his omega. Is there any other way out?"

The younger sister taunted: "You have long thought that my brother is dead so that you can control the organization, and then marry another person?"

The widow calmly: "No. It was an accident."

"Accident? Are you explaining your infidelity so plainly?" The younger sister almost laughed angrily, "You married my brother back then, and you knelt in front of the memorial tablets of the ancestors, saying that you would be loyal to my family for the rest of your life, my brother Still stupid enough to be moved to tears, are you worthy of him who grew up with your childhood sweetheart!"

The widow turned her face away, with a withered look: "Then what do you want?"

The younger sister smashed the prepared white water on the table, pushed it over, and said in a trembling voice, "Drink it. If you drink it, you will never be able to conceive a child again in this life. I believe that you have no second thoughts about the family."

Outside the arena, Xu Ruo's eyes were fixed on the glass of bubbling boiled water, and her heart beat fast: I must drink it, drink it——

Xi Yingdi's skeletal hand held the glass.

drink! ——

Xi Mo's eyes were blurred and out of focus. Looking at the "poison" in his hand, he pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled. A strand of hair fell on his chest, and his repeatedly tortured body was exposed in front of the camera. That smile was a little bit Unnecessarily beautiful, peeling off the stunning skin, is a broken heart all over the place.

The moonlight is beautiful, but no one cares about it.

With a determined look in his eyes, Xi Mo raised his head and poured down the small glass of water.

Xu Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and hid behind the prop excitedly, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

Xi Mo let go of his hand suddenly, and the glass hit the ground hard, breaking into pieces.

Under the gaze of everyone, he covered his lower abdomen in pain and bent down deeply, "It hurts, it hurts... help, child... ah, help..." He could hardly speak, stretched out helplessly. He tried to catch someone, but the people around avoided him in order to avoid responsibility.

The actress froze in shock, her mouth kept moving: "You, what are you doing, hurry up, get up, it's just a glass of plain water!" She screamed.

Before Hong Ke could understand the situation, he exchanged a glance with the screenwriter who was spreading his hands.No one in the field reacted to call an ambulance.Xi Mo's body trembled, his back could no longer be straightened, and he fell to the ground while supporting the table.

In the end, Xi Yingdi, who was about to lose consciousness, dialed the most familiar number in his heart. The moment he connected, he heard the man's steady voice. He finally couldn't help it. The congestion broke through his throat and shouted hoarsely: "Ah Huan...I feel pain..."

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Everyone don't want Fang, your beauty is just a natural acting skill.He's an alpha, and he doesn't have a genital cavity, so he won't be injured.

I really like today's husband Huan, ah!I like the strong posture of him hugging Meimei from behind.

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感谢在2020-03-2612:34:03~2020-03-2713:16:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Habit, Xiaoyan is so sweet, Jiulin, Jiaojiaomei's intimate panties, Xiyue 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of blackberry citrus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!