No matter what, the reception went smoothly to the end after all.

Once the feasting and feasting were over, they immediately looked a bit bleak.

An investor got into the car with a beautiful woman in his arms laughing.After tonight, maybe these actors who are still unknown today will get various high-end resources one after another, and gradually shine on the screen.

The entertainment industry is originally a business circle.

Mo Yin did not go back in Yan Mo's car, but still took Li Liren into his own car.

Along with him is Su Wei.

When Su Wei came, he took a taxi by himself. Now that it was getting late, Mo Yin should be responsible for taking her back.

The two were speechless all the way.

Mo Yin kept looking out of the car window and remained silent, while Su Wei kept looking down at the phone in his hand, with an excited expression on his face.

She had been like this since she came back from the bathroom at the reception.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were extremely bright, and she looked at the screen with joy in her eyes.

The screen of the new color screen mobile phone lights up from time to time, reflecting the girl's eyes as bright as stars.

Su Wei lived far away from the hotel from time to time, and the car quickly arrived at the downstairs of her dormitory.

Su Wei got out of the car and said goodbye to Mo Yin.

Under the bright starry sky in midsummer, the girl's smile is as sweet as when she was a child.

After Su Wei said goodbye, he turned around and was about to leave, but Mo Yin suddenly said, "Weiwei, do you like your life now?"

Su Wei froze for a moment and turned around.

The roof lights in the car had been turned off at some point, Su Wei couldn't see Mo Yin's expression clearly, but there was still a reflexive smile on his face, and his voice was sweet and joyful: "Well, I like it."

Mo Yin was silent for a few seconds, Su Wei seemed to see him wave his hand.

The man's voice was very clean and clear.

He said: "Na Weiwei will continue to work hard on her own in the future. It's getting late, so be careful on the way back."

Su Wei was stunned, and didn't understand why Mo Yin suddenly asked such a question, but her long-term habit of being in the entertainment industry made her smile reflexively and said: "Okay, I know, I will work hard."

Mo Yin didn't say anything more.The car drove away quickly.

Su Wei stood at the same spot and watched the car drift away. The street lights near the dormitory just broke down recently. After the car drove away, there was no light around.

Standing in the darkness, Su Wei suddenly had an illusion for some reason.

She suddenly felt that Mo Yin left, and it seemed that she also left with the last ray of light in her life that could have been grasped.

As a result, the rest of her life was left with nothing but darkness.

Many years later, when Su Wei recalled this scene today, he still felt that life was just a joke.

She remembered that Mo Yin once sat in the darkness and asked her "Do you like this life now?" in that extremely understatement tone.

Su Wei didn't know if Mo Yin wanted to give her one last chance, but she knew that when she said the word "like", the rest of her life was frozen.

She will give everything for the life she "likes", dignity, reputation, freedom, and even... love.

Su Wei was sitting on the roof of a tall building when he recalled all this.

Alone.

The wind was blowing at night, blowing up some tattered dresses on her body, making Su Wei feel cold for no reason.

so cold.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked down, at her feet was a bustling street.

The traffic never stops.

If Mo Yin was here, he might ask: "Did you know that Xiao Ni used to sit here like this."

Sit in the same position as you, with the same frame of mind as you.

She was so cold too.

so cold.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Mo Yin looked at the scenery outside the car window, remained silent for a few seconds, took out his phone, flipped to a certain number in the address book, and sent a text message to the other party with a flick of his finger.

[They have already met. 】

The other party replied quickly, with only a simple word [OK].

The night outside the car window was extremely dark, and in the darkness, something seemed to be gradually taking shape.

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It was exactly 9 o'clock in the morning when Yan Luo walked into the crew of "Zhu Yu Zhuan".

The whole crew is in full swing of preparations.

The whole group was so busy that no one noticed Yan Luo's appearance.

When Miss Yan stood in front of Director Sun wearing her ten-centimeter-high high heels, Director Sun was lying on the ground to check the fineness of the props.

Miss Yan wore a pair of black high-heeled shoes, a black leather dress, wavy long hair shawl, and bright red lips that made her look amazing.

Standing in front of Director Sun, she seemed to be more than a head taller than Director Sun who was not tall.

Director Sun was stunned when he saw her, quickly got up from the ground, looked at her cautiously and said, "Miss Yan is here this time...?"

Yan Luo's imposing manner was astonishing. Hearing Director Sun's question, he stretched out his hand and covered his mouth with a smile: "Director Sun forgot? We agreed during the audition that I would make a guest appearance in a scene."

Yan Luo laughed sweetly, but Director Sun was startled suddenly: "Yes, there is such a thing. Look at me, I almost forgot. Today is indeed the scene, so... Miss Yan, please move first." Go to the dressing room? I'll arrange someone to do your makeup right away."

Yan Luo smiled at Director Sun again, then turned around and left with her coquettish manner.

This time, the direction of walking was indeed the location of the dressing room.

Director Sun looked at her back and just wiped off her sweat, when a head suddenly popped up beside him, timidly leaning in front of him: "Director, what's going on? Ms. Yan, she... was serious at the time." ?! Are you kidding me?!"

Director Sun glanced at the man, seeing that it was an apprentice who was always with him, he pressed his head and pushed him away, saying: "What do you mean by taking care of Miss Yan? Just do your own things well. Are you ready?"

"Okay, okay." The man nodded hurriedly, "Just now, Xiao Liu and I checked everything again, and there is no problem."

Director Sun nodded: "That's good, notify all units and prepare to start up."

The man nodded again and hurriedly ran down to notify.

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The main place where the plot takes place is in a dim dark room.

It is a good thing to say that it is a dark room, but it is not difficult to see from the various instruments of torture that can be seen everywhere in the room and piled up everywhere, this is actually a torture room.

Not only was the light in the execution room dim, it was also cold and damp, and there was a smell of blood everywhere.

On the gallows in the middle of the execution room, a figure was hanging.

The man was dressed in bright red clothes and had a slender and well-proportioned figure.

At this time, the red clothes on his body were already extremely tattered, and there were welts all over the torn openings, and the skin exposed from the tattered clothes was extremely white.

This should be a very beautiful and noble complexion, but now it only looks extremely terrifying against the criss-crossing blue and purple whip marks on it.

The man lowered his head as if powerless, and seemed to be in a coma, unable to see his face clearly for a while.

He had extremely black long hair, which was completely soaked in water and blood at this time, sticking to his body in strands.

He did not wear shoes on his feet, but stepped on the floor of the torture chamber with bare feet.

There was a pool of blood under his feet.

It turned out that the toenails on the man's ten toes had all been pulled out.

Someone suddenly opened the door of the torture chamber.

The originally dark room suddenly looked like a piece of light, which was particularly glaring.

The man didn't notice it at all, he didn't respond at all.

The visitor frowned, closed the door of the execution room with a "snap", and walked straight towards the tied man in the center of the execution room with the whip in his hand.

The person who came was wearing a black tights with some metal accessories.The body wrapped under the tights is uneven, it is actually a woman.

The woman wore a full-face black mask, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly.

However, no one would want to know what she looked like at this time. If there were other people in the execution room, his attention would be taken away by the whip in the woman's hand.

That whip is not long, only about two-thirds of an ordinary whip.But the whip body is extremely thick, as thick as a child's arm.The whip is even covered with ferocious metal barbs!

Those barbs gleamed coldly in the momentary darkness, which could scare people out of seven souls, and they didn't care about other things.

At this time, no one cares even if the girl is born with the appearance of a celestial being.

The woman walked up to the man, looked at the man with his head hanging down in front of him, who seemed to be unconscious, sneered, reached out and grabbed the man's long hair, and forcibly pulled the man's head up.

The woman sneered: "Why, it's only been 10 days, and our Changjue leader can't stand it? It's surprising to say that the only leader in the martial arts, the leader of the Demon Sect, would succumb to this mere iron whip? "

The woman's voice was clear and clear, but her tone of voice was unwavering, like an emotionless machine.

The man was forced to raise his head, and finally revealed his appearance.

The man's appearance was extremely handsome, with phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows, and a nose hanging like a gall.This is a face that women love very much when they see it, but at this time his cheeks are covered with blood, his complexion is pale and bloodless, and his lips are even chapped and bleeding.

The whole person is extremely miserable.

However, as if he didn't feel the pain in his body, he tried his best to open one eye, looked at the woman and said with a smile: "It's only ten days, I naturally won't be able to bear it. I'm just worried about your delicate body, beauty, I can't stand the physical labor of being tortured day and night."

He was obviously covered in blood, and his voice was low and almost inaudible when he said this, but when he spoke, his eyes were still bright and his voice was firm.He even had the intention to make fun of the Rakshasa woman in front of him.

The man grinned, reflecting the blood in the room, he seemed a little more relaxed than the woman holding the iron whip.

If other ordinary women see a man like this, they will be convinced by him, and they will not bear it.

But women don't.

She was originally a tool specially trained by the Lord.

As a tool it is heartless.

The complexion of the woman under the mask changed, she let go of the man's hair, walked back a few steps, and when she turned around, she raised the iron whip in her hand and greeted the man.

The sound of the wind brought by the iron whip was harsh in the silence of the room.

As the iron whip fell on his body, the man's face became paler.Every time a whip fell, the flesh on his body was turned more and more bloody.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his feet were already weak.

If it weren't for being tied up with an iron chain at this time, she would definitely not have the strength to support herself standing like this.

But even so, the man didn't cry out in pain.

Seeing the man like this, the woman couldn't help sneering, and spoke again and again, waving the whip.

"The leader of Changjue is really very patient, such a whipping does not make a sound of pain, it is really admirable."

"It's no wonder that so many people in the Jianghu worship the leader. He is indeed a fairy-like figure."

"I'm really happy with the face of the leader. It's a pity to cover it with a mask like that. Especially now that he's biting his lip and enduring it... Tsk. Why don't I invite some people to come here to watch the leader's performance?" 'Heroic'?"

……

The woman's words became more and more mean, but the man seemed not to hear, just lowered his head and endured.

The woman talked a lot, and the man even raised his head and laughed, and said: "Young lady wants people to come and watch, so I welcome it naturally. Why does the girl talk too much? Just do what you want, and I will just accept it."

The woman's complexion changed again, she swung the whip much harder in an instant, and her tone of voice became gritted.

"Is it really worth it for you to hide your whereabouts for that pearl?! You treat her as the love of your life, but she doesn't treat you like that!"

"Who in the palace doesn't know that Zhuyu, the lady from Shangshu's family who entered the palace, is the most disobedient?! It doesn't count if the emperor leaves the palace in the cold because of her, and even the ministers of the court are not spared!"

"It is said that half of the civil and military personnel in the Manchu Dynasty are ministers under her skirt. I don't know where you are the leader?"

"You are so tortured for her, willing to die and unwilling to tell her hiding place, she will not do that for you!"

"I didn't expect that the legendary cold-blooded and ruthless leader of the Demon Cult was such an infatuated leader, and I don't know which young talent your sweetheart Zhuyu is 'spending the spring night' with right now?!"

The woman's words were full of ridicule and sarcasm.

The iron whip fell on Chang Jue uninterruptedly.

There is no good flesh on Chang Jue's body, and the originally delicate and tight muscles are now bloody.

Changjue slowly closed his eyes.

He lost a lot of blood, and suffered so much torture at this time, he was already exhausted and unable to support himself, only relying on his internal strength for support.

However, even with all his internal strength, he still couldn't break free from the tight chains.

He was already too tired, too tired, and couldn't find any more strength to hang on to this breath.

Chang Jue's eyes gradually turned black.

He was already unconscious, but in a trance, he could only see his lips twitching slightly.

He said in a very soft voice: "No...Zhuyu is not that kind of person...she...she is...the best woman in the world."

She is the woman I am willing to love with my life.

The blood in the room gradually thickened.

Chang Jue finally closed his eyes completely.

There seemed to be an uninterrupted rustle of wind in the faint air, just like the rustle of wind in his ears when he rose up into the air with her in his arms.

At that time, the wind was too loud, she probably didn't hear his heartbeat.

One sound at a time, so violent.

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