Rebirth of the Long Night Starlight

The author has something to say: Dragon Knight is about to finish filming~ From now on, I will focus on things in the entertainment industry~~

Get out of the way on the red carpet.Long Yan got off his horse, shook off the remaining snow and ice, and then took out the brocade box hidden in his bosom and walked forward slowly.

Compared with the rare treasures and exquisite pearls and jades on the gift list, the things inside are naturally too shabby, but in the devastated capital city, it is extremely difficult to find such an ordinary thing.The aristocrats have towering gates and walls, and accumulate troops to store up food, while ordinary people can only be displaced, and there are no one to open a business.Even the many arrangements at the wedding were ordered to be made everywhere. How can there be a drop of this gorgeous red that is not the blood and sweat of the people's livelihood.

However, if Huai Chun knew about these things, he would be sad for a long time.

He spent the whole night looking around, begging countless times, and finally a family was willing to sew these ordinary tiger-head shoes for him.Fortunately, the woman's doll is just full-term, and there is still plenty of cloth and thread for sewing.In the night, when the woman saw him covered in frost and snow, with white hair all over her head, she was startled at first, but she gradually calmed down when she heard someone said that she only wanted a pair of tiger-head shoes to keep her safe.

"Excuse me, my lord, are these shoes for boys and girls?" The woman lit the oil lamp, threaded the needle, and vaguely saw that she was once a beautiful and beautiful woman in the candlelight.

"Men...a man." Seeing her like this, Long Yan felt a little guilty, "What are the rules for this thing? It's also my first time doing it."

The woman burst out laughing, "Although the son's hair is gray, he really doesn't look like a second time father. Shoes for boys should be embroidered with Ruyi ingots, and shoes for girls should be embroidered A phoenix wears peonies. The soles of these shoes have to be filled with thousands of layers. I will leave a hole for the son, and ask the child's mother to sew her hair inside, so that it can be considered safe every year."

Long Yan couldn't help but blush.He only thought about what Huai Chun once said that he wanted it, but he didn't go into the reason for it.The tiger-head shoes are originally sewed by the birth mother when the child is one year old. They are not necessarily worn, but only for safety and auspiciousness.Although the other party misunderstood, Long Yan couldn't help but listen to the second half of what she said, "Sew your hair inside? Is there something special about it?"

"Ordinary people can be particular about it. The mother is naturally the one who loves the child the most, and she cares about her every strand of blue silk, just to make her feel at ease."

One inch of blue silk and one inch of ashes, when the ashes are all turned into snow, the person's name has already been engraved in the bones and blood, and there is no end to it.

On the high platform of the Hall of Prayer for Heaven, Huai Chun's figure was so far away that he could not be seen.Long Yan kowtowed under the high platform, "Long Yan, a grass-roots man, came here to give a congratulatory gift, trespassing on the Temple of Prayer for Heaven, and begging the Holy King of Qilin to forgive his sin."

"Present." At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo has stopped, and Huai Chun's voice is particularly desolate and empty in the empty hall.An attendant had already presented the brocade box to Huai Chun to open it, the guard wanted to stop it for inspection first, but Huai Chun signaled him to leave.

This is……

It is obvious that the tiger-head shoes are hand-stitched, and the last few stitches may be rushed and look a bit sloppy.From the uneven stitches, you can vaguely see traces of silvery white, this faint breath is so familiar, it's...it's...

It's his hair.

There is no one kneeling in this hall who does not want him to live a long life, because only in this way can the country and the people be safe and secure.But only him, only he hopes that as Huai Chun, he can live a long life.

Only brother Ayan is the one who has no greed for himself.He just simply hoped that as Huaichun, he could be safe and healthy, and be happy.

So this pair of tiger-head shoes that he had always wanted was finally delivered to him by him.

Huai Chun raised his eyes and looked at Long Yan. Long Yan's hair was as white as snow, but those eyes were still as pure black as before. From this point of view, he was already far away from him.Maybe for him, he is no longer that Huai Chun, but the aloof Qilin Shengjun.

Brother Ayan, if I can give up Qilin's destiny, I am only willing to stay by your side as Huai Chun.

The last few scenes were shot with vigor and vitality. Meng Yanchi was dressed in a fierce red dress and was blown cold all over on the location of the filming. The last few scenes were a test of acting skills, but for Meng Yanchi, Instead, I feel relieved.

Yes, relief.

Rather than using acting skills to perform the last few scenes of "Dragon Knight", it is better to say that I used my own love to burn the last few scenes, Feng Yeshu, I love you, I love you, I love you.

Repeat, repeat many times.

Huaichun loves Longyan, and he loves Feng Yeshu, but he can't ask for it, because he can't ask for it, he wants it even more.

This situation cannot be broken by oneself, nor can it be broken.

Because Huai Chun loves so much, he has been too deeply involved in the play now, instead he can't use acting skills to interpret such a plot, he can only use his own heart to burn.

I only hope, burning my own heart, that it will set me free.

Jiang Biyin looked at Meng Yanchi beside her. Sometimes she suspected that she was not here to act, but a real person who traveled to Huai Chun and Long Yan, watching the two people's lingering love.

It's not too much to use lingering and sentimental, how can this be filming?

What burns in Meng Yanchi's eyes is love, and this love seems to have existed for a long time, and when Feng Yeshu looked at him, he was single-minded and had no one else.

Everyone knows that Feng Yeshu is a rare person in the circle who keeps himself clean, even if he takes the initiative to post it, his nose will be ashamed, but who has ever seen Feng Yeshu look at someone with such focused and enthusiastic eyes when he is acting? ——Only Meng Yanchi.

Jiang Biyin sighed, feeling that she was really a cannon fodder in this play.

It doesn't matter if you lose your mind, Yue Guanlan immediately noticed, and immediately called "Cut."

"Biyin, where did you lose your mind?! Where are your eyes?"

When these words came out, Meng Yanchi leaned on the pillar as if he was exhausted

, the theater manager went up to move a stool for him, and Feng Yeshu stood up, but also limp.

Ji Donglai was so frightened that he jumped up and ran over. He waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Yue Guanlan glanced at Young Master Mo who was beside him. Young Master Mo shrugged and said that he should hurry up and shoot, if he didn't finish the filming quickly, he might even die.

An Lingping happened to be away today, if he saw Feng Yeshu make a movie and make such a fuss, I don't know how much he would be upset, and if the empress was angry, who would take care of her.

Yue Guanlan walked over to ask Ji Donglai and Feng Yeshu in a low voice, Ji Donglai murmured that he insisted on filming, and the production manager also came over and said that Meng Yanchi said that he had no major problems and could continue filming.

Director Yue shook his head and continued.

This time Jiang Biyin didn't dare to lose her mind anymore, she seriously sank into the play and followed the plot, but she was almost abused by the performances of Meng Yanchi and Feng Yeshu. With such a way of entering the show, it is really a fake show, and it is true and false.

Finally, it was the last scene. Most of the crew was carrying the equipment, carrying the equipment, putting on the makeup, concentrating on it. Because after the filming of this scene, "Dragon Knight" officially wrapped up. The several months of filming finally came to an end.

"Everyone, work harder!" After the break, Director Yue rallied the crowd loudly, "The camera is aimed at Feng Yeshu for a close-up, and we will try to do this one at a time!"

"Yeshu, are you... all right?" Before the opening, Director Yue felt somewhat uneasy.Feng Yeshu's face was as pale as paper, but those black eyes that were originally calm were beating faintly like black flames covered by heavy ice - with his current body, how long can this extreme burning state last? 10 minutes?One hour?Director Yue has no idea.Now Feng Yeshu feels like a peerless famous sword blooming the most dazzling light in his life. Who can predict what will happen after winning the amazement of the world?

"I'm fine." Feng Yeshu just adjusted his clothes before standing up, indicating that he could continue to shoot.At that moment, Director Yue even felt that he was hallucinating——Feng Yeshu actually smiled.

It was such a lonely smile, like the endless wind and sand on the endless desert.

Huai Chun...can already walk.

This was the first time Long Yan saw him standing up.It turns out that Huaichun has grown into a handsome young man, and after today, he has already married and established a business.

I didn't notice it at all before, but at some point, that little round face that was originally somewhat fleshy gradually lost its childishness, showing delicate edges and corners.The golden unicorn eyes are majestic and gorgeous under the intense red. In the eyes of ordinary people, Huai Chun is already an out-and-out god.

This is probably the last time I call you Huai Chun in my heart.

The flaming red in his golden eyes was like a dancing flame, reminding Long Yan of the night before he broke into the Temple of Test of Heart.That night, the stars all over the sky could not match the brilliance in Huaichun's eyes, the bonfire danced slightly to reflect his face, his voice was like a curse: "Brother Ayan, Huaichun doesn't want to be a unicorn anymore."

"Let's go together, I just want to be Brother Ayan's Huaichun alone."

Maybe... still in time.

If he really snatches Huai Chun from here, who can stop him?

The blackness in Long Yan's double pupils suddenly deepened. Now that he has no seal blessing, as long as he has a thought, the devilish energy in his body will overflow.Most of the people who came to watch the ceremony and congratulate them were ordinary human beings, who could not withstand this invisible oppression, some of them were old and weak, and they were gradually exhausted.

If he wanted to, he could set fire to the imperial city, so what if it was an endless catastrophe?So what about regicide?He has long been a guilty person, and he doesn't care about one more name.As long as he is willing, he can blindfold Huai Chun and imprison him by his side just like in the dream in the Temple of Test Heart. From then on, Huai Chun can only see himself in the whole world.

If this is an evil thought, Long Yan would rather be a heinous person in the world.

Feeling the dragon's demonic blood gradually warming up and burning in the body, the powerful power flows through the limbs and bones, this power is too abundant and surging, as long as you are a little confused, your heart will be swallowed by it - such a dragon must be Huai Chun I don't want to see it either.

So, Huai Chun, let’s say goodbye, maybe see you again, maybe never see you again.

Maybe a few years later, when you are enjoying your family life, you no longer remember that someone called you Huai Chun, that you were given a pair of rough tiger-head shoes when you were married, or that there were even dragon knights. Such a person, but I can always get news about you from any corner of the world, knowing that you are well, and living with the endless life you gave me until the end of the world.

Maybe God no longer needs to impose any punishment, any punishment is comparable to eternal calamity.