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"All departments are ready." Su Hongru shouted.

The machine started to rotate, and the camera zoomed in after shooting down.

Amur went to find Narentoya, but Narentoya was busy learning Chinese and perfunctorily expelled him from the tent. This was the first time Amur was rejected.

He found Wu En angrily, and wanted his men to beat Meng Xuan up, but Wu En actually sat on the bank with a group of children, listening to Meng Xuan's lecture.

He angrily went to Father's tent and told about it.His future people no longer respect him!They listened to Meng Xuan even more!

Bart also had the same worries. He is still the king of the Vita clan, but these people have begun to listen to the words of an outsider. he."

Amur was stunned: "Why should I kill him?"

"The one you brought in, you should have killed him yourself." Bart patted him heavily on the shoulder, his eyes gleaming sharply, "Whoever he is, we Vitas can only be the ones who decide to kill him." Without him, everyone will respect and love you again, and you are still the person they admire the most. You are coming soon, the blood sacrifice ceremony is coming soon."

The blood sacrifice ceremony, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth with human blood.

Amur walked to the river in despair, played with the scimitar Bart gave him, raised it above his head, looked at the full moon, as if he could cut the moon off, very easily.

Killing is also very easy.

As long as Meng Xuan is killed, he can regain the love of the people, and he can complete the blood sacrifice ceremony, and then marry Narentoya, and lead the Vita clan, and his descendants will survive in this way.

He pinned the knife on his body and searched around, but couldn't find Meng Xuan.When I returned to my big tent, I found a bamboo slip on the table with a line written in Vita language and the corresponding Chinese beside it:

Amur, I'll be back later—your friend, Meng Xuan.

friend?

Amur clenched the bamboo slips tightly in his palm, put them in his arms and ran out of the tribe, spending the night in the forest where he and Meng Xuan stayed last time.

The next day, he went back with a bloody deer, stood by the river, looked at himself covered in blood, and suddenly thought of a man who loves to be clean.

The man was obviously afraid of blood, so he carefully wiped the blood away.

At this moment, a man's voice sounded from behind: "Amur, where did you go last night? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Amur ran to his horse without looking back, galloped up, rushed out of the tribe, and walked the horse aimlessly, never feeling that the knife on his body was so heavy.

Just when he was upset, he saw Bart approaching on horseback with a few old men and asked, "Where are you going?"

Bart said: "Last night, the Gaha tribe invited me to talk about something related to the Meng Dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Amur turned the direction of his horse and followed them to the Gaha tribe.Blood sacrifice, as long as it is a person, the Gaha people are the most suitable, their blood is more powerful than Meng Xuan's!

Bart didn't stop him, and it was time for him to take Amur to formally deal with the Gaha tribe.

A group of people drove for a long time, and finally arrived at the Gaha tribe, whose territory is a little smaller than theirs.

The king of the Gaha tribe led them into the big tent, and there was a young woman sitting in the tent, who was about the same age as Narentoya, and she was prettier than Narentoya, but she was not as lively as that.

This is King Gaha's young daughter. Seeing them coming in, she lowered her head and went out. When she passed by Amur, she couldn't help but look at him more.

The two kings started talking, and it was only then that Amur knew what had happened to the Gaha tribe recently.This is the east side of the Weita tribe, and it is closer to the Meng Dynasty. I heard that two months ago, people from the Meng Dynasty came to deliver a letter, hoping that the Gaha people could learn the culture of the Han nationality.

But the Gaha tribe didn't accept it, it was like digging out their roots on purpose.

However, there was a general who was eager to make a move, and secretly united many people to learn Han culture.

When King Gaha knew about it, he killed the general.

I don't know which of the people sneaked out and spread the news to the Meng Dynasty.The Meng Dynasty will send troops to force Sinicization, if not, a big battle will be inevitable.

King Gaha is now inviting the Vita clan to fight together.

Bart chatted with him for a while, but did not directly agree.Although they are good hunters, they have never fought against a real army. I heard that those soldiers have more powerful weapons and can raze the Vita tribe to the ground.

Negotiations lasted for several days, and several people stayed.Amur listened to their quarrel every day.

One day he slipped out and met the young daughter of King Gaha, the girl said she wanted to visit the Meng Dynasty, and heard from the general who was killed that the capital was a good place, where she would not have to go hunting every day, and women could go to private schools to study, And lots of nice clothes, life is great.

"Amur, I dare not tell my father, I am afraid he will kill me too."

Amur was tempted by what she said, and when he came into contact with Meng Xuan during this period, he wondered from time to time whether all the people in the Meng Dynasty were like this kind of person?Unarmed and happy?

That night, Amur took the girl on a horse and planned to visit the capital of Mengchao together.

Not long after the two left, they suddenly heard the sound of uniform steps walking towards the Gaha tribe, as well as the sound of weapons clashing.

The girl quickly stopped Amur, looked back, and saw the Gaha tribe ignited a fire, and cried out in fright: "Amur! Go back! Their army must be coming!"

Amur rode his horse and galloped back, but he didn't dare to enter the tribe rashly, he just stood on the hilltop in the distance, the Gaha tribe had already ignited a raging fire, surrounded by a few circles of armored soldiers with gun shields in their hands, Beheading and killing countless people who wanted to escape.

"No! Dad!!!" The girl broke down and cried, got off her horse and ran back to her tribe.

Amor waved his whip, trying to chase him back, but saw his father running out of the nearby bushes in a panic.

Bart: "Great, you're still alive, Amur. Come on, we have to go back."

Bart's negotiation failed, and just as he left the Gaha tribe with his own people, he saw an army attacking in front of him, so he hurriedly fled from the path.

Amur asked his father to sit behind him, but he didn't leave immediately, but watched the girl, and saw her running back into the fire, but was stopped by some soldiers, who made a fuss without knowing the language , the last person will grow □□ into the girl's chest.

He didn't understand what the soldiers said, but he could hear the girl's words clearly: "I want to go to the Meng Dynasty! Let us go! We will be obedient!"

The sky was so full of fire that it almost dyed the sky red, and countless people cried out in pain.

Almost overnight, this tribe that was both an enemy and friend of the Vita was reduced to ashes.But there are still a few people who survived, those people who followed the advice of Sinicization. They huddled behind the soldiers and watched their friends and family burn to death.

On the way back, Amur and Bart didn't speak.

The boy's eyes were empty, without any brilliance in his eyes, as if the boy's heart had been burned in the fire just now, and he was no longer the boy who was so naive as to think that killing a few tigers and leopards would solve the problem.

When they returned to the Vita tribe, many people surrounded them and asked what happened. They also vaguely saw the red light in the sky.

Meng Xuan also walked to the side of the horse, looked up and asked, "Amur, did something happen to the Gaha tribe?"

Amur looked down at him, stroking the scimitar at his waist with his fingers, but didn't speak.

Bart got off his horse, grabbed Meng Xuan, and said, "I'm going to kill you damn thief!"

More than half of the plot has passed, and everyone's tacit understanding is getting better and better.This scene took three or four days to shoot, everyone was quite tired, and finally it was officially over.

After work was over, a group of people gathered around Xin Mixia, the new actress reserve. After a few days, everyone found that she was also easy to get along with. Talking to her was like a spring breeze, and it seemed that she would never get angry, so they rushed to ask her about this. How did the play feel?

"Excellent, I am looking forward to the release of the movie." Xin Mixia answered the questions one by one gently and patiently, "Yes, yes, I read the script in advance, I like Amuer better, he is my favorite boy. Yes, Jiang Qing is very He is suitable for this role, he can handle any role... Thank you for the compliment, my acting skills are actually very average, thanks to Jiang Qing's teaching before, yes, he often gave me advice when I was in college."

Like an on-site interview, Xin Mixia's answer was official, but revealed a trace of intimacy.

Lin Xun didn't want to listen any more, and went to help props pack up. When he bent down to get the blower, another slender hand stretched out and helped him lift it up.

Lin Xun glanced at him, Jiang Qing smiled: "I want to eat barbecue."

Lin Xun swallowed his words: "You're still filming now, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

Jiang Qing: "It's such a cold day, of course we have to eat barbecue. When is the spring and autumn moon, grandpa, I want to eat barbecue!"

The two of them carried the blower to the props group while they were talking. The prop boy casually picked up the handheld blower and said speechlessly, "Is such a small machine worth it for the two of you to carry it back together?"

Jiang Qing touched his nose, snickered a few times, and walked to the hotel side by side with Lin Xun, continuing the topic just now: "And wearing such thick clothes, who can tell that I have gained a few pounds."

"I can." Lin Xun glanced back and saw that everyone was surrounding Xin Mixia, no one was paying attention, so he secretly squeezed his palm, "I know how much you weigh."

"Damn it, the last time I heard this was from the pork seller."

Xin Mixia answered everyone's enthusiastic topic, her eyes drifted away, looking at the two figures walking side by side in the distance, Jiang Qing suddenly turned her head, not looking back at her, but pinching Lin Xun's ear, the two chatted. Noisily left.

At this time, someone asked her: "Mi Xia, I heard that Jiang Qing was the matchmaker between you and Director Zhao. Is it true?"

Xin Mixia withdrew her gaze, said with a smile, "No." It was my fault.

Not long after Jiang Qing returned to the hotel, Lin Xun asked him to go to the next door, and the table was already full of barbecues.

"Yo, you really won't let me down, little brother." Jiang Qing stood at the door and rubbed her hands.

The passing staff continued to report on the news - winter is here, all love and hatred should be put down, and Lin Xun and Jiang Qing have also regained their friendship.There's nothing a barbecue can't fix, and if that's not enough, add a bottle of red wine!Ma Dan, I also want to eat barbecue, is there anyone to form a team!

Jiang Qing pointed to the red wine on the table: "Grill with red wine?"

"Do you have the story I want?" Lin Xun opened the cork and poured out two glasses, "Yes, I just want to use wine to talk. Since you don't tell, then I have to use extreme measures."

Jiang Qing clicked his tongue twice, sat down and ate the skewers, and said, "I don't have time for the show these days."

Not to mention storytelling, the time of the two of them was completely staggered. One night he didn't get off work until after three o'clock in the morning, and neither of them passed the night light script.

"What do you want to hear, Grandpa, I'm happy now, tell you stories about the past?" He chewed on the grilled chicken wings and took the glass of red wine.

"Whatever." Lin Xun sat down, and said disheartened under his contemptuous eyes, "Okay, I want to hear what's going on between you and Xin Mixia."

Jiang Qing thought about it carefully for a while, and then made a conclusion: "Actually, there is nothing to say, it's just a boring and bloody school script. I don't even think that we two really had feelings for each other."

In the college entrance examination that year, he had the highest scores in both cultural and professional grades, and finally chose the college in the imperial capital. In addition, he made his debut as a child star, and he attracted the attention of many people as soon as he entered the campus, and the media often interviewed him.

At first, the classmates in the class were a little in awe and adoration of him, and wanted to be friends with him.He didn't live on campus, and he drove his own car to and from get out of class, he was almost a campus hero.

It didn't take long for him to make a good friend. The other party had excellent grades. Every time he needed group cooperation, the other party would take the initiative to find Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing was originally a slow-heating type, and slowly got together with him.Soon, this friend got an idol drama resource, which became an instant hit, Jiang Qing was also happy for him, and planned to treat him to celebrate.

As a result, on the way to the dormitory, I met my mentor, who said regretfully: "That drama was pretty good, why did you refuse to act in it at that time? If you had acted in it, that drama would definitely be even more popular than it is now."

Jiang Qing was a little strange. He didn't even know that there was such a resource to find him. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that a producer called him. He was playing games with his friend at home, so he asked his friend to answer the phone.

But he couldn't believe that his friend really did these things behind his back. When he walked outside the dormitory, he heard several other people in the dormitory talking about him.

"I think Jiang Qing is an idiot. You see, everyone is angry because of him, and he is still smiling silly."

"That's right, whoever got rich moved out, and hasn't played with Jiang Qing in the past few days. It seems that he has climbed a high branch."

"Hey, I thought Jiang Qing was so shrewd. Last time there was some black material about him on the Internet, you don't know who did it, do you? Tsk tsk, Jiang Qing took him out to play with the car at that time, I was really laughed at by him."

"Hey, you guys said, Jiang Qing is so stupid, should we hook him up too? Kick him out after we get the resources. He knows so many directors, so if he just gives us a few good words, the way will be different. Moreover, he still has money, so he can gain face if he goes out to play with him, and he can attract his fans."

"I think it works."

Jiang Qing went back to her home silently, deleted that friend's WeChat, and kept the phone, waiting for an explanation, but the phone never rang again, and she rarely saw anyone in class.

After that, many people got close to him, but they were all scared off by his sarcastic remarks. It didn't take long for news like "Jiang Qing is arrogant and had no friends during school" on the Internet.

In this way, he lived alone for a year.One day, he was a little sleepy, and fell asleep on the table after class. When he woke up, he found that it was already dark, and there were only him and a girl in the corner in the classroom.

He thought for a while before he remembered the girl's name, Xin Mixia.

In this department with outstanding looks, Xin Mixia is not attractive, she dresses plainly and behaves in a low-key manner, as if there is no such person.

His only impression of this girl is that in a certain class stage play, she was excluded by the girls and played a tree.

Xin Mixia opened and closed her lips, but did not make a sound, probably because she was practicing her lines so as not to wake him up.

He walked over and said, "Read it aloud."

Xin Mixia glanced at him in surprise, and read out obediently.Jiang Qing listened for a while, then interrupted her: "The feelings are not strong enough, come again."

In this way, the two often teach tacitly after class.They don't talk much, and there is almost no small talk, and no one usually finds out that they have an intersection in private.

However, Xin Mixia worked very hard, but because she didn't have the opportunity to express herself, she covered up her talent.Under Jiang Qing's guidance, she grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next selection of actors for the stage play, the teacher finally discovered her raw jade, and named her to play the heroine, and the male lead was undoubtedly Jiang Qing.

After class, Jiang Qing pulled her aside and said, "Are you short of money?"

Xin Mixia blushed and looked down at her plain short-sleeved jeans.

"I recently recruited a new assistant, who is not well-educated. You can tutor her, and I will pay you." Jiang Qing looked up and down, "For the salary, I suggest you learn makeup and styling. We If you enter this line of work, you have to clean up your face so that you will have more opportunities.”

Xin Mixia went to Jiang Qing's home to teach a little girl. She thought she could see Jiang Qing, but later she realized that it was only one of his properties. In fact, he still had several properties and villas, which made her very envious.

After getting a good salary, she walked into the shopping mall for the first time. With Jiang Qing's little assistant, the two bought a bunch of cosmetics and clothes in a daze.

Afterwards, the boys in the class found that Xin Mixia became more and more beautiful. Although she still didn't talk much, standing there seemed to be a sight.Several boys went to show their favor, but the other party shook their heads and refused.

The girls also noticed this dire threat, and locked her in the tool room on the eve of the stage performance.

Jiang Qing received her distress message and went to the school teacher. A group of people came to watch, and saw Jiang Qing holding Xin Mixia and rushing to the infirmary.

The news that Jiang Qing and Xin Mixia were in a relationship spread quickly in the school, but Jiang Qing denied it, but he found that Xin Mixia seemed to be serious.

Xin Mixia would wait for him after class, give him various snacks, invite him to go shopping together, and pretended to buy clothes for the little assistant.

He followed her there and asked her to choose a few sets of clothes for Sang Yi. After that, Xin Mixia walked into an underwear store, and he put on his sunglasses and stood at the door blushing.

Xin Mixia laughed crescent moon crookedly: "Why are you blushing?"

Jiang Qing still denied the rumors of being in love, but the two of them did not shy away from others in normal contact.He doesn't know if he really likes the other party, but he actually wants to try what it's like to be in love, maybe it can enrich his emotions when acting.

He half pushed and half got along with Xin Mixia, gave each other small gifts, and occasionally invited her to teach Sang Yi at home, but now he would sit and watch them.

Probably because of ambiguity, Jiang Qing couldn't explain clearly, he felt that Xin Mixia's temperament was similar to that of his deceased mother, sometimes through her he would imagine his mother's appearance when she was young, at this time Xin Mixia would blush Get closer.

But he never kissed her, he told himself it was because the window paper was not pierced, so he couldn't do anything to the girl casually.If the relationship is really confirmed, it will be a matter of a lifetime, and he will not let his lover get hurt like his mother.

It's just that before this layer of paper can be pierced, he received a film, a literary film director in his thirties, and invited him to discuss the script.At that time, he was shopping with Xin Mixia, so he took her with him.

Later... the director surnamed Zhao didn't choose him, but he took a fancy to Xin Mixia, in various senses.

"That's it." Jiang Qing looked at the pile of debris and the empty red wine bottle on the table, "Later she and Director Zhao got married after dating for half a year."

Lin Xun asked curiously, "You got married in half a year?"

"Well, I'm pregnant." Jiang Qing said, "I asked, she voluntarily... There are many candidates for the heroine, and it was the first time she had the chance to have a female lead, but I didn't expect that the man didn't wear a condom .”

Lin Xun asked, "Do you regret not confessing to her?"

Jiang Qing was a little drunk, but she answered very seriously: "To be honest, I seem to have always been prepared for the people around me to betray me, so I don't think it's strange to know this. Later, I thought, I really Don't like her, otherwise why can't you make up your mind?"

Lin Xun rubbed his head.

"I'm a little sleepy." Jiang Qing grabbed his hand and rubbed his head. Lin Xun hugged him and lay on the bed, tidied up the things on the table, and heard him say, "It's actually pretty good. Her husband treats her well." That's right, she is the heroine of every play, making her famous, that's what she wants... No, it's what they all want."

Lin Xun wiped his face with a hot towel, his little face was flushed from drinking, and he was still muttering something, probably saying something he didn't care about.

Lin Xun recalled what Shu Tong had said to him a long time ago - you don't have to talk to him, but don't stab him in the back.

His answer remained the same, he leaned over and pressed his lips tenderly: "No, I don't want those, I just want you. As you said, once the relationship is confirmed, it will be a lifetime."