Wei Chu popped out of nowhere, and seeing Tang Ziyue staring at Jing Zhixing's direction, he asked curiously, "Ziyue, what are you looking at?"

"...the clothes for the trip are pretty nice."

Wei Chu was stunned and said, "You like it? I'll let them make you a suit."

Tang Ziyue: "...No need." It wasn't clothes that he was looking at at first, but he didn't expect Wei Chu to have him wear an ancient costume for a few shots, Tang Ziyue couldn't help it.After listening to his opinion, Director Li also took it seriously, and directly asked the stylist to pick out the clothes.

Tang Ziyue watched them busy in silence, and deeply understood a truth: Don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will suffer retribution.

Because of Wei Chu's ups and downs, Tang Ziyue, who could have left, had to stay and wait for a while, and he went to watch Jing Zhixing shoot the MV.

The scene in the house has been set up, this time I will use this venue to shoot two scenes, one is the follow-up of the foreground, that is, after You Ran has left, only Ling Bai himself enters the house; the other is to shoot Ling Bai After knowing Yan Wuchen's intentions and the big brother's decision, he was in a painful and contradictory situation.

"start."

As Director Li's voice fell, the door slowly opened, and the camera moved in bit by bit, finally capturing the white figure.

Ling Bai sat on the bamboo chair by the window, held Huihua in his hands, and looked out the window ecstatically.The camera cuts from the back, and the man sitting quietly casts his eyes from a distance, wrapped in a white coat with an unknown amount of loneliness.However, no matter how he looked, he could only see a narrow courtyard.

Reminiscing back then, the spirit of youth, the rivers and lakes are at ease, there are thousands of good places to go.

Looking at it now, Long Xiang has a shallow bottom, half an inch of heaven and earth, and the past has long been broken.

Ling Bai suddenly used Huihua to close the window gently, stood up and turned around so that the camera was facing him.He stood up and leaned against the bamboo chair, gently rubbing the upper Huahua scabbard with his fingers, and then suddenly pulled out the sword. The cold light of the sword covered half of his face, and then he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the camera, leaving A cold and profound look.

"cut!"

Director Li was so excited that he almost jumped up from his chair: "That's how it feels, haha, Ling Bai, well done!"

Then he urgently urged the photographer: "Hurry up, hurry up, let me watch that scene again."

Tang Ziyue also stood beside Director Li, watching quietly.While Director Li was busy urging to take pictures, his eyes had already fixed on the person in the field.At this time, Jing Zhixing lost the coldness of Ling Bai's character, with a decent smile on his face, and let the makeup artist and other people touch up the makeup and style.

It turned out that he looked like this under the camera.

It is completely different from his humble and low-key, under the camera, he just stands there, seems to attract all the light.

Tang Ziyue has never touched the complete game, but at that moment just now, Dang Jingzhixing's eyes appeared in the camera, and he seemed to feel the sadness of the boy in the story. He was suddenly beaten by broken wings in his beautiful years. Going into the abyss, carrying an unbearable weight on his back, all of this had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't put it down at will when he carried it on his back.The unyielding stubbornness revealed in the lonely bones makes people feel the pain.

Soon Jing Zhixing finished his makeup and signaled to the director that he could move on to the next scene.

Tang Ziyue stood there without moving, continuing to stare intently.

"start."

Just now Ling Bai wanted to go to the study to ask his eldest brother if Jiu Jian had any other explanations, but when he walked to the rockery, he heard two of You Ran's usually capable men talking, and learned about Yan Wuchen's going to the villa.

He walked back to the yard, stood silently in front of the door, and then looked up to the sky.

The camera stayed on his graceful chin, and then a tear slowly slid down and fell.The camera panned down, and the crystal water drops just fell on the hilt of Huihua's sword, and then slowly flowed into the palm of the sword-holding hand.

The close-up of the hand is extremely beautiful, the phalanges are distinct, slender and fair, but the knuckles turn white due to exertion.

I knew a long time ago that I shouldn't expect any warmth in the world.However, when I faced it, I couldn't help being disheartened.

Finally unable to bear it, he pulled out Huihua and waved it quickly in the courtyard.

This section doesn't need too long and difficult movements, as long as the speed is up to speed, it can almost express the pain of Ling Bai's heart.But what Jing Zhixing did was obviously much better. He was not only fast, but also had standard movements. He was neat and very good-looking.

The sword stopped, and the prop shook down a large leaf on it.Ling Bai stood under the tree, the leaves kept falling in the sword aura, spinning and dancing around him lively, but it made him even more desolate.

Ling Bai put his sword back into its sheath, looked indifferently at the broken leaves on the ground, and then turned his eyes to the courtyard gate, his eyes were covered with ice.

His eyes were not warm before, but after entering the villa, he was very grateful for You Ran's rescue, so even though he was indifferent, he was not so cold.But at this moment, he can already be sure of a truth, in this life, this sword is the only thing that can accompany him for the rest of his life.So when he raised Huihua and looked at it, the smile he hadn't seen for a long time floated on his lips again.

This smile is the last frame of this scene. The picture freezes, the white clothes flutter, and the corner of the lotus logo on the side face is exposed. The smile in the eyes is bright, but it makes the viewer unable to bear to look carefully, as if looking at it for a moment, those beautiful eyes I'm about to cry.

"Okay!" Director Li clapped his hands to bring back their souls when everyone was in a daze, "Take a rest, and go to the cliff at three o'clock in the afternoon to shoot the part of falling off the cliff."

The martial arts instructor stood in front of the camera, watched the playback and sighed: "What am I doing here? I'm just superfluous."

Jing Zhixing wiped his face with his hand, then bent down and smiled slightly at the staff who came forward to help him remove his makeup and change his clothes: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone." Director Li played back the camera again with great interest, and the people around him also Leaning closer, Tang Ziyue had already walked beside Jing Zhixing: "Let's have dinner together?"

"Well, wait a minute before I finish removing my makeup."

About half an hour later, Jing Zhixing came out of the dressing room, changed into the clothes he had when he came, and walked with a warm smile, completely different from Ling Bai just now.It is almost unimaginable that in such a pair of eyes, there can be such an expression under the camera, which is as cold as ice and hurts the heart.

Jing Zhi walked up to Tang Ziyue, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's been a long time, it's a bit troublesome to install and unload ancient clothes."

"It's okay, not long."

"Just now Xiaoling asked me the size of your clothes, and said that I would choose clothes for you. What clothes do you want to choose?"

Thinking of Wei Chu's whimsical character, Tang Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little headache: "Wei Chufei told me to wear ancient costumes to take a few shots, it's simply inexplicable."

"It's also very good," Jing Zhixing said with a smile, "I've never seen you wear it, it must look good."

I don't know why, but because of this sentence, Tang Ziyue's slight displeasure in Wei Chu's heart disappeared without a sound.

If the person feels good too, then, it seems, it really isn't so bad.

They said they were going to eat, but in fact Wei Chu had always prepared the food. Now that he is not here, the two of them are actually not hungry, but the topic of approaching meal time is more appropriate.

Since you don't eat, just walk around casually. The scenery here is rare, and it's good to appreciate it.Since the whole villa has been rented out, there are no people in it, so it really seems to be hidden from the outside world.

"Such a beautiful place," Jing Zhixing said, "Did you still find it when you were shooting "Nine Swords of the Hanging Walk"?"

"You like it here?"

Jing Zhixing nodded: "I think living in this kind of place like the people in the novel is much better than our days."

Tang Ziyue turned his head to look at him, and unexpectedly read the disappointment in the eyes of the people around him.This subverted his impression again. Previously, Tang Ziyue thought that Jing Zhixing should want to make a career in the entertainment industry. After all, it is not difficult to see this idea from his words and deeds.

But what this villa presents at this time is a different style, it should be safe, quiet, like a calm lake, which is obviously different from the countless feasting and bustling entertainment circles.But Jing Zhixing showed his undisguised longing so clearly, did he really like this way of life?

"You can do it in the future." Tang Ziyue couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only say this.

The listener turned his head and gave him a big smile: "With your words, I will definitely work hard."

If this kind of life could bring him such a bright smile, Tang Ziyue couldn't help but think that it must be a very good life seeing Jing Zhixing smiling so purely.

The two of them were walking like this, discussing about the species of the name tree with flowers, but they didn't meet anyone on the road, and they got lost.

"I want to take back my words." Jing Zhixing looked helplessly at the strange yet similar road in front of him, and said, "This kind of life may not be so good. A road idiot like me may not be able to return home after going out. .”

"Have you brought your phone?"

Jing Zhixing touched his body, with a look of lovelessness: "I didn't expect the villa to be so big, and the phone is with Brother Wei."

"mine too."

"You too, don't know the way?"

Tang Ziyue nodded calmly, acknowledging it.

"Hahaha, I thought you were omnipotent," Jing Zhixing laughed happily, "This way we can only share weal and woe."

"... Let's find a way."

People who are not road idiots may not understand the madness that all scenery and intersections are the same in the eyes of people who do not recognize the road, and the helplessness when going from one strange place to another strange place, and this strange place looks like It's similar again.

"Go up." Tang Ziyue said after going around a few times.

"why?"

"The cliff is on the top, we keep going up, we can always reach it."

It is such a truth, Jing Zhixing deeply agrees: "That's right, then go up."

The way up is much easier than the way back. After all, the cliff is a major feature of this villa. Basically, it can be directly connected to it from any place, so the two quickly saw the mountain where the cliff is located. corner.

But there is still a little distance from the shooting time, so even though we got here, there are no other people.

"We still can't go back," Jing Zhixing said, "We definitely won't be able to eat at noon today."

"are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry now, but I will probably be hungry when I shoot in the afternoon."

"Wei Chu brought it over in the afternoon, you can take pictures after eating."

Jing Zhixing felt that when he was with Tang Ziyue, he couldn't help but feel happy, probably because Tang Ziyue was really a good person and his thoughts were always straightforward.For example, now, he said so seriously that he asked himself to eat before working, which made him want to laugh: "Should the staff wait for me to eat?"

"Why, can't you?"

Jing Zhixing couldn't help laughing: "Of course not, I'm not you, how can you make everyone wait for me? I'll just eat at night."

Tang Ziyue looked at him incomprehensibly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

It is summer now, and it is a very happy thing to be able to stay on the top of a mountain, because the wind on the mountain blows gently, neither dry nor wet nor hot nor cold, it is extremely pleasant.Anyway, I didn't worry that other people would see it. The two sat on the ground directly, waiting for someone to come.

"No mobile phone," Jing Zhixing said, "I can only chat."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, let's talk—why do you like singing?"

Tang Ziyue was silent for a while, and looked up at the mountain on the other side of the cliff: "When I first started, I didn't like singing at all."

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