After the big brother's paper man is reborn

Lu Xiao didn't recognize Feng Ling.

In fact, this was the first time he saw the living Great Movie King Feng Ling.Since he woke up on the fat bed every night, he always thought that the filming had not officially started.He had been in a daze for the past few days, and he was startled when he saw the bonfire party.

Lu Xiao moved away from Zhang Yang's arms, frowned, and said softly, "What's going on?"

Zhang Yang was too tall, he had to raise his face halfway when he spoke, his peach blossom eyes were slightly red.

That look is like looking up.

Feng Ling was so angry that the redness in his eyes intensified by three points.Nie Qingfeng has always been his disciple. In 890, Nie Qingfeng was the only one in his life.I have looked up to him all my life, and he is the one who dominates!

"Come here!" Feng Ling urged again coldly.

Lu Xiao: ...

He glanced at Feng Ling, then continued to turn his head to look at Zhang Yang, his eyes becoming more and more confused.Subconsciously, he hooked the neckline of Zhang Yang's black coat with his hand, and his body was almost completely attached to it.

"What happened?" Lu Xiao asked Zhang Yang softly.

Of course Zhang Yang knew that Lu Xiao was in his arms now.He didn't realize it just now, but when Lu Xiao opened his mouth, he knew immediately.

But it's not easy!

Right now is the time to confront Feng Ling.

Zhang Yang didn't expect that Nie Qingfeng, who had already joined the Demon Lord in Linlang Realm, would be so cowardly!As soon as Feng Ling applied pressure, Nie Qingfeng immediately fell asleep resolutely, and returned control of his body to Lu Xiao.

At the critical moment, he, Nie Qingfeng, was damn trustworthy!

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, took him into his arms again, patted him on the back with his big hands, and comforted him: "It's okay, the crew has dinner together, if you don't want to eat, let's go back to sleep."

Lu Xiao's eyes turned to the scattered off-road vehicles in the snow, as well as the crew members with different expressions. He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, reminiscing about the grilled chicken wings he had just swallowed.Frowning, he protested softly. "I haven't eaten yet!"

Zhang Yang laughed. "It's all up to you."

The two flirted with each other, completely treating Feng Ling as air.

Feng Ling approached half a step again, let go of his status as a former immortal and now a film king, and stretched out his hand to pull Lu Xiao.Fingers gripped his arm tightly, a storm brewing in his voice. "Come back with me!"

Lu Xiao staggered from being pulled.

Zhang Yang immediately refused to let go, and turned Lu Xiao back, and turned his tall body halfway to block Feng Ling.Pressing Feng Ling's finger on Lu Xiao's arm with his fingertips, he sneered and said, "You have to show some face!"

"Should I tell you this, Director Zhang?" Feng Ling was ten centimeters shorter than Zhang Yang, but when he was fully aura, the difference in height would be overlooked.He was wrapped in cold snow, with a terrifying smile. "Director Zhang, from beginning to end, he is my, of, and human!"

When Feng Ling said the last three words, he gritted his teeth, word by word.

Lu Xiao: ...

No, he really just wants to eat some barbecue.

He could clearly smell the fresh aroma of grilled oysters and grilled anchovies all over his nose!

Besides, Lu Xiao couldn't figure out the situation at all, seeing Feng Ling's attire of a cultivator, he almost thought he was filming overnight when he opened his eyes.But looking at this conversation, it doesn't look like it!He had read the script a long time ago. Throughout the play, he chased the fairy played by Feng Ling to chase after him. The lines of "this is my man" were obviously written by his hard-working apprentice Nie Qingfeng. role.

The great film emperor Feng Ling is... playing a role, right?Still want to cheat him?

Lu Xiao recalled the unpleasant past with another popular actor, Cui Mingxuan.At the beginning, it was also Cui who deliberately tricked him, causing him to have a crush on his crush to the point of dying everywhere, making him the laughing stock of the whole school.This kind of stupid thing, after rebirth, he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Lu Xiao turned his face and seriously examined his current situation.He felt the need to fight for his own happiness, the corners of his lips turned up at 45 degrees, and he smiled shyly and innocently.

Then he intentionally brought a little curiosity out of the state, and persuaded softly: "Ahem, Feng Yingdi, calm down, it's just eating barbecue, and who eats it differently?"

Feng Ling suddenly froze.

Zhang Yang hugged him in satisfaction, curled his lips and sneered coldly, and looked at Feng Ling with meaningful eyes. "Nie Qingfeng's time is over. If Immortal Fengda wants to arrest someone, remember to time it!"

Zhang Yang exposed the Patek Philippe watch and tapped the dial. "Also, the scene between Nie Qingfeng and your opponent will start filming the day after tomorrow at the earliest."

Originally, it was scheduled to be filmed the next day, but seeing that the big fish Feng Ling had taken the bait, Zhang Yang planned to make another bet.Time is valuable in the hands of a data zone like him.

Zhang Yang, who had won the snatch, hugged Lu Xiao, strode past Feng Ling, and walked towards the grill area.He lowered his head to coax people while walking, speaking softly. "Apart from grilled chicken wings, is there anything else you want to eat? I'm good at grilling meat."

"What time is it?" Lu Xiao's eyes lingered on the food, and the words "foodie" were written all over his peach blossom eyes.

"A quarter past nine." Zhang Yang smiled and took him to the barbecue.

Feng Ling was left alone, standing alone in the snow, with Zhang Yang's twisted sword at his feet.He lowered his head slightly, his white robe brushing the floor, no one could see his expression clearly.

The cold snow fluttering all over the sky suddenly became quiet.

**

Two days later, the crew filmed the first scene between Feng Ling and Nie Qingfeng.

Zhang Yang specially chose the morning, when the snow and cold wind were ready-made, the artificial camera was hung in the air, and the camera zoomed in slowly, recording Nie Qingfeng's perfect profile.

"Huh?" The photographer Wilson glanced through the lens, very surprised. "Earlier, I clearly saw that this little fresh meat was picking his nose and eyes, why did he raise his face, so..."

So heart-warmingly beautiful.

The cigarette on Wilson's lips trembled, and a large piece of snow-white ash fell out.He hastily removed the cigarette butt, covered his burnt lips, and glanced over. The rest of the crew were obviously a little dazed.

They all stared at the man who was lying on the cliff in the middle of the mountain.

Nie Qingfeng was lying on the cliff in the middle of the mountain, holding the vines between the cliffs between his fingers, and raised his face vigorously, a strand of long hair fell from his temple and dangled.Everyone in the crew was in a trance, as if the heart in their chest was also following the long hair-swinging among the hanging cliffs.

Yinxue's cross collar robe was stained with mottled blood.It's just a prop, but it made the audience suspect for no reason that the blood was really blown out by Feng Ling.

When Feng Ling played the role of Immortal Venerable, his expression was indifferent and ruthless.A slap directly sent Nie Qing to the cliff, and he struggled for 3 minutes from the rock wall, but he could only raise his face and pant.

Nie Qingfeng's eyes were moist, the top of his head was covered with a thin layer of snow, and there were bright red drips from the corners of his lips.

a drop.

two drops.

Falling in the silver snow cross-neck robe, the Adam's apple rolled.

Zhang Yang had never seen Nie Qingfeng himself, that body was thrown by Nie Qingfeng in the distant Linlang Realm, but at the moment when the cliff was shot down by Feng Ling, Nie Qingfeng's spirit broke through the limit of this realm and descended almost completely.The soul burst out of Lu Xiao's young body, with branches growing like vines, revealing the pain that belonged to Nie Qingfeng himself from the skin.

The pain caused everything in the lens to be covered with strong colors.

It is the impact that only a powerful spirit can bring.

Zhang Yang stared intently at Nie Qingfeng in the camera, saw him raise his face, heard the blood in his voice, and roared at Feng Ling, who was fluttering in white on the cliff——

"Master, don't you know that I like you?"