Rebirth of the Blue Fox Demon

"Lan Bao was very beautiful when he was a child, with exquisite facial features and clear eyes. Mr. Ling raised him very well. He was white and fat. He showed two shallow pear dimples when he smiled. He was often mistaken for a girl. The wives of the aristocratic families who often come and go are vying for Lan Bao to be their daughter-in-law..."

"Boss Ling loves his younger brother who is ten years younger than himself, so he can't help but mention a few words when socializing, and sometimes he will bring Lan Bao to some banquets, but he doesn't want to bury a hidden danger." Xu Zi Mo leaned against the window sill and sighed faintly.

Chu Ci vaguely had some bad guesses in his heart: "He met Albert?"

"Yes." Xu Zimo nodded: "Albert is the cousin of Mr. Ling's ex-wife Louise, and he is somewhat related to the Ling family. It's just that he has a weird temper, usually acts unruly, and is not very popular. I once had a falling out with Louise over some inexplicable trivial matter, so I really don't like Xiao Ze calling him uncle. Apart from business partners, Albert seems to have no friends, so he can talk to Mr. Ling a few times. In other words, only after that incident happened, there was no contact.”

Chu Ci frowned: "That matter?"

"When Lan Bao was 15 years old, President Ling died of a serious illness. Some opponents seized the opportunity to suppress the Ling family's property, and even used insidious methods such as assassination and poisoning for profit. President Ling was worried that Lan Bao would be harmed, so he sent him to Bei Bertrand is also Xiaoze's maternal ancestral home. At that time, Louise and Brother Shaocheng were not familiar with each other, and they hadn't seen each other before. Bertrand and President Ling have been friends for many years, so naturally they didn't disagree. The reason is that Lan Bao lives in Bertrand's manor. When you open the window, you can see a large area of ​​blooming roses and lavender swaying in the wind. His favorite thing to do is to run in the flower fields in the morning light. You can imagine That scene was truly breathtaking."

Chu Ci's heart was clenched, and he asked with a white face, "Did Albert see it?"

Xu Zimo gritted his teeth with hatred: "We only know that Albert is not easy to get along with, but we don't know that he even has pedophilia. Ever since he accidentally saw Lan Bao's photo on Mr. Ling's mobile phone, he has always hated him. Lan Bao had a heart of infidelity, and at that time he went to Bertrand's manor with an excuse, and got close to Lan Bao while everyone was not paying attention, and then...then..." His voice trembled so badly that he could no longer speak.

"Beast!" Chu Ci's blood surged up, as if something deep in his heart was slowly recovering. At that moment, he actually had a bloodthirsty killing intent. Realizing that he had lost his composure, Chu Ci took a deep breath: "He succeeded?" If so, he didn't mind making Albert pay the blood price, even if it cost his own life.

Xu Zimo looked at him in surprise: "Of course not, Albert knelt down to make love, and then disregarded Lan Bao's wishes, and threw him to the ground, but before Albert could kiss, Lan Bao would use the The scissors used to pruning flowers stabbed hard into his throat, after that Albert lay in bed for half a year, almost died several times, and after he was rescued, there was a big scar on his neck."

Chu Ci heaved a sigh of relief after a moment of sluggishness, and belatedly realized that he was covered in cold sweat, "That's Albert's own fault, why are you acting so embarrassing?"

Xu Zimo gave him a blank look: "Do you think I'm doing it for him? I'm not worth it for Lan Bao. Do you know how much this incident hurt him? Since then, he has become very disgusted with other people's contact. Repelling strangers, he was in a trance, and he was autistic for three years before he got out of his psychological shadow, because of this incident, Mr. Ling almost beat Albert to death, and then the two broke up completely."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Chu Ci, and there was a hint of relief and expectation in his eyes, "As far as I know, only you can enter his room except Mr. Ling and me, so now you understand that you How important is it to him?"

night.

He Wanglan came back in the dark, the strange thing was that his steps were a little weak, and his face was covered with bruises and bruises.

Chu Ci jumped off the bed to make a phone call, asked the hotel front desk to bring ointment, and asked worriedly, "How did you do it?"

He Wanglan lay on her back on the bed, her expression was a little subtle when she heard that, she glanced at Chu Ci, then changed the subject with a grin: "It hurts."

Probably because I just learned about this person's past experience today, Chu Ci was unexpectedly lenient at this time, serving Yingdi He without complaint, and the movements of his hands became more gentle, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, and be more careful in the future."

He Wanglan looked at him and smiled, her eyes were warm and dependent.

The filming of Ling Ruize's scenes was finished soon, and at the same time, He Wanglan started to prepare to join the group. This was a happy thing, but Ye Qing dispelled the good mood of several people.

Lu Yu crossed his legs domineeringly, and forcibly sat down on the cheap plastic director's chair, which looked like a dragon chair, and looked coldly at Ye Qing who came over, "Why isn't he dead yet?"

Chu Ci, who was reciting his lines, stopped and said with a smile, "Probably because good people don't live long, and the evil will last for thousands of years?"

The two looked at each other and laughed, but left Ye Qing who was nodding and saying hello, but this man could bear it, and stood talking to himself for a while, then turned around and went to the dressing room.

Seeing Ye Qing leave, Lu Yu kicked Chu Ci with his feet: "You said what on earth are you thinking, and you came to persuade me to let Ye Qing join the team, don't tell me you can't see that he is deliberately targeting you several times .”

Chu Ci squinted his eyes, and smiled a little darkly: "Since you can't resist, then accept it, not to mention that after entering the group, you still want to listen to the director, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Yu snorted: "Of course I have a way to make him suffer from being dumb. The problem is that the actor has already been decided, and the only vacancy is Situ Bai. Do you want to take advantage of that bitch Ye Qing?"

Situ Bai is Murong Heng's younger junior, with a cute and well-behaved personality. From the very beginning, he was intimidated by the hero's overbearing aura, and offered to extend an olive branch to help Murong Heng overcome difficulties many times. Later, he willingly followed him to betray Xuantianzong , facing the killers sent by Wen Yusheng without showing timidity, and finally even died protecting Murong Heng.

I have to say that such a role is really flattering, especially when compared with the big villain Wen Yusheng.

"Why not?" As the author of the original book, Chu Ci knows the pros and cons of each character better than anyone else, but he still chose Wen Yusheng instead of Situ Bai, "Don't forget that even though Situ Bai is the hero's One of the younger brothers, but I have the most scenes with him, and he will die at the hands of Wen Yusheng in the end. In this case, don’t I have many opportunities to suppress Ye Qing? You have filmed so many scenes, don’t you know? A good villain is often more deeply rooted in people's hearts than a simple silly white sweet?"

Lu Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly he laughed eccentrically: "I used to think you were naive and simple, but I didn't expect you to be so bad, but I like it."

Chu Ci held the script book in his hand, and smiled harmlessly, but he was thinking in his heart that Ye Qing had bullied him so far, how could he not fight back?

In the afternoon, Chu Ci filmed a scene of interrogation in the hall with a few old actors who played the role of the elder of Xuantianzong. Because of his low qualifications, he was almost inferior to several old actors during the period. This is the first time he experienced it personally. The thrill of a wild game.

When he finally left the stage, Chu Ci’s back was wet, but the performance was exceptionally good. Several seniors loved him, and they all laughed and said, “It’s true that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. It seems that we old guys are about to be Slapped to death on the beach."

Chu Ci was very happy when he heard the words, but there was no trace of arrogance on his face, and he replied humbly: "It's the seniors who are good at acting, and they brought me into the play without knowing it." Then he raised his hand He helped the nearest old man to walk down.

The old man's name is Jiang Tao. He has been immersed in the industry for decades. He really loves the filming industry. He has nothing to say about his professional skills. The stubborn and dull old man played in major film and television dramas belongs to the kind where the audience recognizes the face but cannot name it. Compared with the other seniors, the fame and resources are limited, and he is usually very low-key in the crew, not very attractive Notice.

The reason why Chu Ci stepped forward to help him was because he noticed that the opponent's movements were a little stiff when he came down from the high platform. It was probably because his legs and feet were numb from standing for too long.

Jiang Tao went to the side and sat down to rest, and finally patted Chu Ci's hand very lovingly, "You are careful, my leg is always sick, and it hurt when I was young when I was filming a scene of falling into the water. These years have not been good, thank you today."

The staff was busy with the set, and there was still some time before the start of the next shoot, so Chu Ci sat down and chatted with Jiang Tao, "Senior, you are polite, and others would do the same."

Disapproval appeared on Jiang Tao's wrinkled face, and he pouted to signal Chu Ci to look at Ye Qing, who was not far away with long sleeves and a good dancer, with a sweet smile on his face, "That's not necessarily the case, you can see that he is very smart."

Chu Ci's smile didn't change, he only glanced at it and then looked away.

There are many good scenic spots near the film and television city. Chuci often goes out for a walk after filming. This is something he has formed a habit of.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a professional cold smirk on his face, surrounded by a group of fat middle-aged bald uncles, talking to them with a half-smile, with a cynical look in his eyes.

Chu Ci raised his feet and wanted to leave, but Cheng Yu had already spotted his figure, his eyes lit up, he strode over, stood in front of him and smiled, "Is Mr. Chu filming nearby?"

Chu Ci was expressionless, and his tone was sarcasm: "Mr. Cheng, why bother to ask?"

Cheng Yu squinted his eyes and smiled gracefully: "Xingguang is going to invest in a few movies recently, are you interested?"

Chu Ci said patiently: "It's still not possible. Starlight's artists all have good skills, and I can't learn them." He said pointingly and looked at the handsome men and women who were accompanying those bald men with intimate postures.

"A kitten with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." Cheng Yu sighed in an ambiguous tone, then leaned over, put it in Chu Ci's ear, and said in a low voice, "You look really pretty when you're angry."

Seeing his appearance, Chu Ci knew that the other party took his refusal as a means of trying to get him. He was not polite at the moment, and kicked Cheng Yu's neck below the place that could not be described, and said disdainfully: "Too much nonsense."

Cheng Yu was in cold sweat from the pain, and being watched by so many people, he really lost his face. Looking at Chu Ci's leaving back, he said gloomyly: "You must not fall into my hands." ,otherwise……"