The Lord's Road to Superstar

Just when Song Jun started talking with the reporter intentionally, the little assistant Si Wang was already in a hurry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this Song Jun wants to stir up some scandals with Ling Da.It's just that I don't know whether it was her team's instruction or the crew's acquiescence. The two leading actors are brand new faces to the audience. Smiling acquiesce.

But who is Da Ling!If the lord finds out, he will go berserk every minute!

Why does Ling Dada always provoke some small wild flowers, my lord, your head is going to become a sea of ​​green, did you make it? !

However, Si Wang's EQ was not that low, so he didn't run up immediately and reprimanded him head and face.The same is true for Ling Feibai, who stood there with cold eyes, and the eyes that drifted towards the reporter were as cold as ice, without any trace of warmth at all, which made people shiver in a daze.

The photos taken in this way are not convincing at all.The reporter silently touched his face.

Until the reporters who came to interview left, Ling Feibai, who had been standing silently on the other side, turned his face and suddenly said with a blank expression: "When did I know you well?"

"Huh?" Song Jun's smiling expression froze for a moment, and the corners of his lips raised dryly.

"To be honest, I just happen to be able to remember your name, that's all. When it comes to familiarity, it's far more than that." Ling Feibai said flatly, looking at Song Jun like an eyesore What, it doesn't matter, "I don't like it. I have nothing to do with people who have nothing to do with it. Let me give you a little advice. Don't let the reporter you arrange write something. I can't predict the consequences."

Song Jun's almond eyes flickered for a moment, and there was a quick flash of panic, until the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow dissipated from her body, and she was about to say something when she realized that Ling Feibai had left.

Back at the apartment, Song Jun took off his peaked cap as if venting his anger, his beautiful eyes were full of humiliation and resentment, the little assistant picked up the hat behind her, and hurried to the cloakroom to hang it up. In the huge living room, only Leave her alone.

He lay down on the couch and covered his eyes with a pillow.

To be honest, she doesn't know what kind of emotion she still has for Ling Feibai now, but she just vaguely remembers that she had a good impression of this person a long time ago.In school, he always had a calm and quiet appearance, but he was too good-looking. At that time, many little girls secretly noticed him or liked him, and it was because of his good-looking face that he was awarded The favor of the film crew was finally selected to participate in the film, and it became an instant hit.

Such a smooth acting career is completely different from most people.Song Jun used to think that she was a beautiful person, but after participating in the audition, after going through a talent show, she realized that the beauty or talent she was proud of in the past is like a sea in the huge entertainment industry. The small fish and shrimp are not worth mentioning at all.

If you want to stand firmly on the stage where everyone is watching, not everyone can get this opportunity.

The former Song Jun also envied Ling Feibai.Wanting to act on the screen and be loved by the audience and fans is what she has dreamed of since she was a child, but Ling Feibai easily got it, and after getting it, she easily abandoned it.

When he announced his temporary departure from the entertainment industry, Song Jun was thinking at that time: If I had such an opportunity, then I would never give up just like this.Some people are like this, as if they were born to enjoy the favor of heaven, but they ignore the opportunities that other people hope for so much.

So in that throbbing favor, there was inevitably a trace of sourness mixed in, making Song Jun herself not sure whether she liked him more or envied him more.

That person really made her love and hate him at the same time.Love and hate intertwined, just wanting to destroy him step by step.

Such an indifferent face that is not shaken by the world has been such a repulsive face from a long time ago, if you can see some sad and sad expressions on that person's face, that layer of cold It is also a very interesting thing to think about a crack in the outer shell.

While Jun Song was immersed in his own world, the phone had to beep.

Looking at the text message sent by his manager, Song Jun's eyes sank slightly, and then the corners of his lips curved.

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Today is the premiere day of "The Spiritualist", and Ling Feibai is still filming the last scene of the day in the crew.

The ghost in Dai Guo's jade bottle is a noble woman thousands of years ago. In the middle of the night in the museum, she fought against Qu Zhao, but was finally defeated. No, he begged Qu Zhaoneng to let her out, because he had important things to do.

"My lord! I beg you, let me go! I still have important things to do! I have an unfulfilled wish!" The female ghost was trapped in the purification bottle and begged. It is very uncomfortable to purify the place with abundant spiritual power. The haunting ghost energy around her keeps making a burning "sizzling" sound, with thick black blood and tears flowing. She kept praying, "It only takes a short day. Within the time limit, I will come back honestly and go to the underworld with you."

As Qu Zhao's contractor, Sen He could communicate with Yin spirits, so he naturally heard the plea of ​​the female ghost, and couldn't bear it, and said: "...How about we let her go first, let her fulfill her wish, and then arrest her?" It's not too late."

Qu Zhao glanced at him lightly, snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Haven't you heard of 'Ghost Talk'? What's more, what do you think her wish is?"

Sen and Mu Leng said: "How do I know, I don't know how to read minds."

"What if it's murder?" Qu Zhao'e twitched the corners of his lips, "What if her wish is to kill someone? Are you going to let it go?"

Sen Yu's eyes widened, he opened his mouth in a loud voice, and stopped talking for a long time.

At the same time, the female ghost in the Jingling bottle froze and trembled. She tightly grasped the hem of the skirt, and her hands were wrinkled. In the next second, a white light flashed in front of Senyu, and the female ghost in purple Lying on his front side, flapping his eyelids, he propped himself up in doubt and surprise.

"Thank you, my lord!" The female ghost bowed down gratefully, the dried up blood and tears were still hanging on her pale face, it looked very pervasive.

Qu Zhao's expression remained unchanged, he put away the spirit purification bottle, and his dark eyes were still cold: "You don't need to thank me, he is the one who wants to let you go." He pointed at Sen Yu, and then The one who received it looked ashamed.

The female ghost bowed to Sen Yu again, and then disappeared in place.

"What are you still doing here?" Qu Zhao's cold voice rang out, "Why don't you go and see what that ghost did?"

Sen Yu: "I don't know where she went, how can I follow her?"

Qu Zhao smiled slightly, but the smile quickly disappeared from his face, staying for less than a second, and even Sen Yu didn't notice it.

He grabbed Sen Yu's hand and clasped his waist tightly. Because of this sudden movement, the latter reflexively grabbed Qu Zhao's shoulder in a daze, and his body tensed up involuntarily. , asked blankly: "... What are you doing?"

"Hurry up."

After uttering these three words, Qu Zhao led Sen Yu, bent his body and knees, and flew into the air in an instant. Because of the invisibility amulet, even if he was flying above the city, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see it with ordinary eyes.

For a while, Sen and was taken to fly high above the sky. There were flowing crowds and vehicles under their feet, as well as tall buildings and floors. Tighter.

The two protagonists of this scene were to be hung on the wire, surrounded by a huge green screen, with a thick soft couch under their feet, Ling Feibai hung expressionlessly with Cheng An at a height of five meters, Moving slowly and making flying movements is not an easy task for actors.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feibai's body is extremely balanced. Hanging on the wire is as easy as stepping on the flat ground. It's even bigger.

At the beginning, Cheng An tried his best not to bring any weight burden to Ling Feibai, but the latter said "it doesn't matter", and later he simply hugged Ling Feibai unilaterally.Anyway, with Ling Feibai's strength, he could bear it completely, and said into Cheng An's ear with a very expressionless face: "I didn't expect that you are still very light."

Hearing this, Cheng An's face, with his back to the camera, instantly turned red the color of cooked shrimp, steaming dizzily.

He licked his somewhat dry and peeling lips, the heart in his chest was beating like a drum, and the tip of his nose was the unique cold fragrance of Ling Feibai's body, which was very faint but made people's minds feel a little dizzy up.

Ling Dashen's hug feels really good. Although that figure looks thin, it actually feels hard and muscular, and the skin is as cool as if it comes with air-conditioning. It is the most suitable for hugging in this kind of summer.

Just wanted to keep hugging it!Cover your face!

Ling Feibai didn't know what was going on in Cheng An's mind, he just felt that this guy was almost in a bear hug, and he didn't intend to let go. He didn't mind it, just like hugging a pet in the previous life, but this The size of a mortal is only slightly larger than that.

Just after the director yelled "CUT" to them, Cheng An was still holding Ling Feibai's arm intoxicated, showing no sign of loosening at all.

Just when Ling Feibai was about to push this haunting guy away, there was a sound of breaking suddenly. He only felt the ropes tied to his body paused, and then his body quickly moved with the force of gravity. slide down.

Cheng An also suddenly felt that Ling Feibai's body sank, followed by a forceful tug, but before he could react for a while, the former's arm fell off his embrace unexpectedly——

Cheng An's heart thumped suddenly, and he felt his heart stopped beating for a moment. He shouted hoarsely, but Ling Feibai's figure had already fallen rapidly.

"Not white!--"

Ling Feibai only felt a whistling wind passing by his ears during the fall, and then heard a huge muffled sound below him. Half of his body had already landed on the soft couch, but the parts below his legs were It slammed heavily on the solid concrete floor, and there was a "crack", as if the bones were cracked.

The falling angle seemed to have been calculated long ago, and it just happened to hurt the bone.

At this moment, the crew of the whole production crew had gathered around nervously, preparing to help Ling Feibai up one by one. Even Cheng An was lowered immediately, untied Wia, and hurried to him. Beside, nervous.

"Feibai, how are you? Is there anything wrong?" Cheng An knelt down in front of him with self-blame, "It's all my fault! If I had held you tight at that time, nothing would have happened!" As he spoke, he saw him The ankles that were already bruised, and the corners of the eyes immediately turned red.

At this moment, the screenwriter heard the commotion, and moved away from the crowd, and said with a worried expression: "Xiao Ling, you have hurt your bones, right? This is terrible. You are the second male lead. I'm afraid you won't be able to shoot action scenes with this injury." gone."

Ling Feibai's face didn't show any pain at all. Hearing this, he just glanced at the screenwriter calmly, his dark eyes were dim, and he didn't speak.

In the seemingly worried words of the screenwriter, in fact, he secretly expressed that if he couldn't do it, he could only change people.

The director on the side also understood what the screenwriter meant. If Ling Feibai's fracture was too serious, according to the progress of their crew's filming, it would be even worse.

It's just that this person just fell down, why did the screenwriter mention this matter, wouldn't most people first think of asking if the injury is serious?

And it's a pity that such an outstanding young man just gave up like this.The director thought silently.

Then the director called the medical staff to come over to diagnose and treat Ling Feibai, and then called the prop master to come over and asked why the wire suddenly broke.

The prop master hesitated and couldn't explain clearly: "This...director, these facilities were inspected before filming, and there was no sign of damage before, so why did something go wrong as soon as filming, this, this I don't care Clear."