"Yo, you really got into the drama too deeply, you think of yourself as a beast?"

Director Deng was not annoyed when he heard Gui Shu's words. He only heard of someone playing a certain character who was too deep into the play and brought out emotions that he couldn't help himself, but he hadn't seen anyone play a beast that was too realistic.

"It can't be changed. If it is changed, it won't reflect the hero's mighty arrogance."

Director Deng suppressed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and persuaded Guishu to dismiss his suggestion.

"It's not impossible to change."

Rong Huan got up from the rattan chair under the shed and walked over, he looked at Gui Shu with a look of visitation in his eyes.

He didn't take a break after shooting the shots. On such a hot day, he insisted on not taking off his outer suit to get some air.

Obviously haunted.

"If you take off your suit in front of me now, I'll talk to Director Chen and agree to your request."

Rong Huan squinted his eyes and stared at the Gan Ridiao in front of him. He felt inexplicably that this was the little dwarf, the little magic stick who told him fortune-telling!

Guishu: ...

I do not! ! !

Gui Shu immediately grabbed Director Deng with a gentle tone. "Director Deng, hurry up and move on to the next scene. As an actor, you have to do your best. It's just being "ridden" by someone. I don't care. I dedicate myself to art, hehehehe..."

Director Deng...

You are serious about filming, how come you become so unprincipled when you say it out of your mouth?

"That's all right, all departments are in place... action!"

On the top of the mountain, Rong Huan squinted at the person lying on the ground who looked at him angrily.

"I don't like it!"

His clothes were torn all over his body, his long hair was messy, and his clothes were stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or someone else's.

Even so, among the ten thousand people, only his brilliance rose brightly, like the scorching sun, who dared not open his eyes.

Rong Huan held his long sword high, it was still the dilapidated and rusted sword, but at this moment no one had the ability to fight him!

How frightening, this young man, only seventeen years old, is capable of competing with all heroes, like a rising star, breaking the silence of the night, none of the stars can compare to his brilliance.

This time, it was really a big competition among various sects in the cultivation world, but an unknown kid who was not known as a rumor took the first place.

Suddenly, an elder of Qingxiu Sect looked at Rong Huan's familiar face, and remembered a person from his memory.He looked at Rong Huan in astonishment, and then waved his hands towards Rong Huan who had just finished the competition with a fierce palm wind.

"Elder Xu, you!"

Xuantian Sword Sect yelled and went to the rescue, but unfortunately Rong Huan had already fallen from the cliff...

Suddenly, a piercing sound resounded through the sky.

A gigantic and mighty divine beast flew over from the bottom of the mountain carrying Rong Huan on its back.

Among the surrounding clouds and mist, Rong Huan rode on the Ganri Eagle, his eyes looked down on everyone, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From now on, no one in the world knows his son...

"OK!" Director Deng nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that the last shot was finished, Gui Shu also heaved a sigh of relief, there is nothing wrong with him now, he just needs to avoid Gui Shu and take his small money.

"Hey, you can get up! The filming is over."

Gui Shu moved his body lying on the ground, signaling that the person standing beside him could leave.

But Rong Huan didn't even move a leg as if he didn't hear it.

Could he be addicted to riding?Gui Shu had black lines on his face.

In a place invisible to Guishu's perspective, Rong Huan stared at the connection between the headgear and the suit on his body, pretended to swipe his fingers casually, and then smiled jokingly at the corner of his mouth.

Every time this person made him speechless, but this time he wanted to see someone's wonderful expression.

It is not a gentleman who comes and does not go.

With the overwhelmed fall of the hood, Gui Shu only felt a chill in his head, he turned around in surprise and looked at the calm Rong Huan on his body, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost!

Fuck, brother Chen said he is a fool, yes, he is such a fool, what a turnaround he is!

Just don't turn over and bury your face in the soil! ! !

If you want to describe this scene in words, it is probably as follows:

When they met again, they were in the wild on the outskirts of the mountain, one above the other below.The four eyes meet, his clothes are disheveled, the corners of his mouth are smiling and his eyes are soft.And his cheeks were flushed and his forehead was wet, and his eyes were wide open because of excitement, and his pupils were filled with his image...

Or crazy, or lingering, or wild...

The above are wuwu's thoughts in the minds of the people who took pictures of this scene with mobile phones and other equipment around them.

What a good match... Hurry up and post it on Weibo! ! !

"fear me?"

Rong Huan squinted his eyes and looked down at Gui Shu, his long eyelashes concealed the emotion in his eyes.

"No, I'm afraid of what you are doing, you...you are too heavy, it hurts me!"

Gui Shu said loudly, why should he be afraid, even if the soul of the majestic beast has become a sieve, he is not a vegetarian!

"Ah--"

Rong Huan suddenly smiled, a very shallow laugh.

"I seem to know what breed you are."

Rong Huan suddenly lowered his head, and pressed his forehead to Gui Shu who seemed to be bluffing, and only spoke in a low voice that the two of them could hear.

"Your skin is so thick, you belong to a turtle, right?"

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