After the Villain's Second Rollover[Transmigration Book]

After lunch, the production crew officially started working, and began filming the scenes planned for the afternoon. Rong Xiang was demonized, and as an old friend, Ye Xiao turned against him.

The camera is in place, and the filming officially begins.

After losing everything he held on to, Rong Xiang couldn't stand the temptation of the demon world anymore, and fell into a demon himself.

He knelt on the edge of Zhenshan Stone, next to the gate of the sect, all the experiences from Xiushen Peak, like floating clouds, passed before his eyes. Unfair hatred towards Shimen.

He has excellent bones, and everyone in the world says that he is a good seed for cultivating immortals. He is humble, kind, and tolerant, but what did he get in the end?All the things he cared about, his relatives, his qualifications as a big disciple, and his master who was regarded as his own father, all left him!

The wind was howling, Rong Xiang stood in the cold wind, with the wind and snow behind him, he was holding a long sword, the tip of the sword was dripping with blood, which was particularly dazzling in the snow.

In front of him, in the wide square, there are all dead bodies scattered here and there, some with their eyes open, and some with terrified faces. These people used to be his fellow disciples, but now they all died in his hands. .

He walked forward step by step, wanting to end the root of all this, he wanted to tear off the most hypocritical mask of that person, he wanted to tell the whole world, who was worshiped as a god by them, the truest side of the existence of the ancestor of cultivating immortals What the hell!

Stupid, really stupid!

The cold wind was blowing so hard that his robes rattled, and at the end of the square, on the tens of thousands of steps, in a clean and solemn attic, sat an old man who was meditating. The old man looked like a fairy, holding a Beads are strung together, eyes are closed tightly, and the grooves on his face are full of traces of time.

This is the highest person in charge of Xiushen Peak, the owner of Xiushen Peak who has survived for thousands of years, the head of the watchful wind—and also the target of Rong Xiang's wholehearted revenge.

On the road that Rong Xiang walked, the blood fell into the snow, turned into a blood flower, and then turned into a blood demon crawling out of the snow. The blood demon licked the blood and followed Rong Xiang, his ugly and dirty eyes were full of blood. It's greed.

Finally walking to the front of the stairs, with the silent wind and snow behind him, Rong Xiang touched the ground with his toes, his body flew into the air, flew to the attic, and swung his long sword vigorously!

The majestic sword energy burst out from the sword body, rushing towards the main gate like a mountain and river, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, but the sword energy was stopped by a blue figure when it hit the door.

Ye Xiao raised his sword to block, and reflected all the sword energy back. He walked slowly from one side, with a blue robe and black jade hairpin, as handsome as a god.

"Rong Xiang," facing the best brother in this life, Ye Xiao's eyes slightly closed, and the hand holding the sword was squeezed again and again, "You almost slaughtered the entire Xiushen Peak today."

Standing a few steps away from him, Rong Xiang raised his chin, his eyes were cold, and he was no longer as gentle as before: "Don't block my way, I don't want to kill you."

According to the rules of Xiushen Peak, it is forbidden to attack fellow disciples, and it is forbidden to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Violators will be severely punished, and Rong Xiang has committed a capital crime, which is unforgivable.

Having said so much, no matter how much he said, Ye Xiao looked pale and powerless. Ye Xiao raised the sword to him, and the spiritual energy wrapped around the sword, making a buzzing sound, and he said: "But I will kill you today."

As soon as the words fell, the two shot almost at the same time, so fast that people couldn't tell their figures apart!

The pillars, stone steps, and martial arts square, under the impact of the vast aura and magic energy, turned into dust. Wherever the two of them went, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky was full of wind and snow.

When the mirror was pulled to the end, Xu Shen stood behind the monitor without blinking his eyes, until the two fell to the ground and Ye Xiao fell to the ground, spitting blood, he called out.

The mountain breeze is ready-made, the dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and it looks like it will snow soon. This scene was changed by Du Tong according to the scene environment.

Ling Lin was wearing a thin robe, and the wind blew for a long time, making his lips turn purple from the cold. The assistant rushed forward, brought him hot water, wrapped him in a cotton coat, and put it on to warm the baby.

The staff walked through the square, moving props, and it was a mess.

The leader of the lighting team and several other assistants came over, surrounded Xu Shen, talking anxiously about the lighting problem.

During the busy break, Xu Shen clearly and methodically assigned the task for the next scene, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

In the cluttered background of so many people, Jiang Ke quietly walked aside, and with the faint light, spread the script on his knees in the wind, drooping his eyes in thought.

It was hard to tell what mood he was in at this moment, Xu Shenxin's face looked as if he had been stung lightly by a bee.

After filming for so long, Xu Shen saw Jiang Ke for the first time, so serious.

The scene was filmed until nightfall, when Ye Xiao was beaten so helplessly that he vomited blood, and finally fought back when he was still breathing, and severely injured Rong Xiang.

After repeated shooting seven or eight times, Jiang Ke didn't say a word. Finally, when Xu Shen felt that it was almost time to pass, Jiang Ke took the initiative to ask for one last time, because a micro-expression was not performed to the best, which made Ye Xiao's emotional outburst not enough. impact.

In the camera, Ye Xiao's lips and body are covered with blood. He can't even hold his sword steady, but his eyes are sharp: "Rong Xiang, the thing I regret most in this life is luring wolves into my house and marrying you!" Rong Xiang His figure was hidden in the darkness, as if he had merged with the night. He didn't speak, but turned and fled.

With the scene over, the crew can finally call it a day.

It will take half an hour to go down the mountain. In the middle of the night, in the cold wind, no one wants to stay longer, so they hurriedly pack up the machinery and equipment and rush down the mountain.

Wrapped in a cotton coat, Ling Lin ran up to Xu Shen: "Director Xu."

He was afraid of ghosts and the cold, so he was wrapped up like a bear with a hat, mask, and scarf tightly covered, leaving only a pair of big eyes shining outside.

Xu Shen, who was about to take a break and leave, regained his energy and was ready to help solve the problem: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Ling Lin Qiqi Ai Ai said: "When I was filming just now, I saw Jiang Ke fall a lot and it looked quite painful. Would you like to give him some medicine?"

He also wanted to deliver medicine, but he was afraid that Jiang Ke would not accept it.

Xu Shen forgot about this. There are too many things for the crew, and he needs to worry about everything. He glanced at where Jiang Ke was standing, and nodded in response: "Okay, remember to go with everyone when you go down the mountain, and pay attention to safety."

Ling Lin sighed: "Then I'll go down and have hot pot with them first, and I'll save a seat for you!"

He waved his hand, and ran away with a jump. He had been filming for a whole day, and it was hard for him to be so energetic.

Xu Shen took the medicine for bruises from the crew's standing medicine box, and walked towards Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke was lowering his head to press the phone, and the light from the phone screen was refracted in his eyes, making a faint streak.

Walking behind him, Xu Shen saw that the clothes on his back were all dusty, and there were faint reddish marks in some places. He pursed his lower lip and shouted: "Jiang Ke."

After sending the message, Jiang Ke turned around, and the entire crew was almost empty, while Xu Shen stood behind him, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why haven't you come down the mountain yet?"

Xu Shen raised the medicine in his hand: "I'll bring you the medicine."

"It hurts so much," Jiang Ke sneered, "Do you think everyone is as delicate as you?"

"After you apply the medicine, let's go down the mountain together." Xu Shen seemed to have expected his reaction a long time ago, and he looked at him calmly, "You don't apply the medicine, we'll just stay here."

The two stayed silent for a few seconds, when a gust of cold wind blew past, Xu Shen sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, his eyes were a little red from the wind.

Jiang Ke: ...

He didn't allow himself to accept such a motherly behavior, and he would apply medicine and bandage it up if he was injured casually.

But compared to this, he couldn't stand Xu Shen getting sick because of him.

After all, Xu Shen really looked very weak.

In the end, Jiang Ke followed Xu Shen to the windshield.

Only one headlight was turned on in the windshield, the equipment was moved down the mountain, and it was empty. Jiang Ke was lying on the chair, and Xu Shen lifted his clothes from the back, his fingers stiffened.

The back that was originally smooth is now bruised and purple, and there is almost no good place. In some places, the skin has even been worn out, and a little bit of bright red oozes out.

"I know you have unreasonable thoughts about me," Jiang Ke said in a casual voice, "but at this troublesome time, please restrain your thoughts a little."

When Jiang Ke said this before, Xu Shen was so aggrieved that he would subconsciously retort, but this time, Xu Shen didn't speak.

Jiang Ke felt the wound behind him, and felt a gentle touch, as if raindrops had soaked into the wound, it was numb and numb.

He opened his mouth again and said, "What? Looking at my body, I'm so happy that I can't speak?"

Xu Shenjing took a cotton swab to help him apply the medicine. Jiang Ke was wearing thin clothes. In the cold wind, his body was both cold and injured, and some wounds looked extremely hideous.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly: "Jiang Ke."

Jiang Ke lazily responded.

Xu Shen pressed a cotton swab soaked in liquid medicine on his wound with a stronger force than before. Jiang Ke hissed, and gritted his teeth to muffle the sound.

Xu Shen asked, "Do you feel any pain?"

Jiang Ke's tone was playful: "You are the only one who thinks this is hurt."

"Since it hurts," Xu Shen paused for a few seconds and asked self-consciously, "Then why are you so serious?"

His voice was very soft, and he didn't know who he was asking.

That scene can be passed with ninety points, which is already a very ideal situation, it is impossible to achieve perfection in every scene, Xu Shen knows this very well.

However, because of that micro-expression, just for that one shot, Jiang Ke asked to take another shot after seven or eight reshoots.

He was sitting in the cold wind reading the script, and at this moment, he was still thinking about teasing him when he was covered in bruises.

What is he drawing?

This is not Jiang Ke.

Using the pale light, Xu Shen slowly applied the medicine to the wound.

Jiang Ke changed to a more comfortable sitting position, his eyes fell on the ground, and under the light of the headlights, the shadows of the two of them merged into one on the ground.

He pulled the corner of his lower lip and said casually, "Since it can be done better, why not?"

It was very quiet in the windshield, except for the rustling sound of the wind blowing against the tarpaulin.

Xu Shen: "But you were not like this before."

Jiang Ke said lightly: "I am a person who does whatever I want."

I used to think filming was boring, because there is nothing interesting in this world.

But since Xu Shen likes to shoot TV dramas, he likes to shoot people.

——Then, he wants to have and only the most perfect him in his lens.

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