Re-walk the road of the movie king

In the early morning, a little bit of fire illuminated the tribe, but what followed was not the daily routine of waking up in the morning, but deathlike silence and low, suppressed cries.

A group of people not far from here, all the captives were silently praying with the high priest, praying that the children who stayed in the tribe would grow up smoothly.With his hands tied to stakes, the eagle stands behind the high priest, silent.

The high priest turned around and said, "The gods will bless them. We must believe that the gods are equal to everyone." The priest's words opened the eagle's outlet, and he questioned the existence of the gods for the first time.He resented the injustice of fate, why their tribe was invaded, why they became captives, and his newly pregnant wife, who was still waiting in the cave.

"Nature is the residence of the gods, and we are the people blessed by the gods." The high priest didn't seem to feel any discomfort with his current situation, and he always had that expressionless look wherever he went.As the high priest silently recited, the eagle began to pay attention to the situation around him, and he had to flee.

The wounded were gradually exhausted, and the tribe did not need captives who could not work. The escorts threw the wounded off the cliff.Eagle listened to the weak screams of the clansmen and looked at his own wounds. "Priest, do you have any herbs?"

The high priest generally also serves as the healer of the tribe, and there will always be herbs around him.Sure enough, the high priest nodded.Lifting his leg on the spot, he kicked up a corner of the priest's robe, and a pack of herbs appeared, but the escort soon found that he grabbed it and threw it down.

With triumphant laughter, the prisoners had no choice but to move on.

Along the way, Ying didn't find a chance to escape, and the priest's continuous prayers kept suppressing Ying's heart like the voice of the dark.

In another hunting game, the eagle found an opportunity and ran out. From a distance, he turned around and saw the high priest praying, and then saw the high priest being shot by a javelin.

When the eagle came back with the tribe they had helped, he seemed to see his own provocation against fate.A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he saw the high priest hidden on the other side nodding silently.

At that moment, Ying was a little confused, but was quickly covered up by the fighting spirit aroused in his blood.When the killing was over, Eagle's wife walked up to the high priest with her newborn son in her arms. "What should we do, priest?"

"Blessed by the gods, we should go back to where we belong. Everything will return to normal." The high priest was expressionless, even though he was made thin and dilapidated while being a captive, he still looked like an old well.

Eagle turned his head and looked at the high priest, with a hint of conviction on his face instead of doubt.

The group of people gradually went away, but the camera was in front of them. Seeing the eagle getting closer and closer, everyone felt a sense of oppression in front of the camera, and a new tribe was forming.

"Passed?" After the last shot was shot, the director looked at the photographers from other angles who were still shooting, and the main camera who was still in a daze. The screenwriter on the side let out a sigh of relief, "No, it's just the beginning."

After the actors walked out of the camera range, Locke looked at Lin Ying, "High Priest, what should we do after returning to the tribe?"

"I don't know." Lin Ying tugged at the tattered sacrificial robes that belonged to the crew. "Priests are human beings too, and there are times when they are helpless."

"Cut!" Chen Zhiqing had no choice but to step up and call out, and the managers of the other leading actors also silently woke up their own artists.

Lin Ying came out of the play relatively quickly, keeping his face expressionless all the time made his facial muscles a little stiff.Touching the cracked lips, it's not makeup, it's the real acclimatization that makes him feel a little run down, a serious sign of dehydration.

Chen Zhiqing took the prepared makeup remover cotton, removed the makeup on Lin Ying's face, and let him sit on the ground on the spot, so that he could hear Lin Ying's heavy breathing.

"It's a good sign, at least you're starting to put in the effort." Chen Zhiqing quickly removed his makeup, put on lotion, and then covered Lin Ying's face with a warm towel handed over by an assistant.Now that Lin Ying doesn't have a team by her side, it can be said that it's time for Chen Zhiqing to practice.

"Brother Chen, you are really skinny." Lin Ying's voice was very similar to the voice of the high priest in the movie, as weak as it was.After sitting down, he realized that his body had been overloaded to this point. It was a feeling he had never felt before, but it was also the first time he experienced the comfort in his heart.

The director walked up to Lin Ying, "Do you want to go to the hospital? There are local hospitals in the reserve, and there are also American hospitals." This actor is really good. He was really struggling, such as his current physical condition, and the sacrificial words that he kept reciting. Obviously, only a few passages were taken in the movie, but Lin Ying silently recited these words whenever he needed these words in the whole movie setting.He is constantly putting himself into this role.

"Thank you, I'll take a break first, and then I'll go to the old chief." Lin Ying said that, he was basically unable to get up now.

Locke on one side finished removing his make-up, and walked over to pull Lin Ying up. Although the movements were not light at all, Lin Ying was still very grateful to him, at least it would not be easy to fall down after getting up.

After returning from the filming location, Lin Ying developed a high fever.On the bed in the apartment, Lin Ying felt in a trance that she was still in the battlefield of the Indian tribe, her tribe was slaughtered, and she was watching from the side, questioning God in her heart, but there was no response.

A gust of warm rain fell, and Lin Ying opened her eyes in doubt, and saw the figure in front of her.Mu Yi's expression at this time was really similar to that of the High Priest. She wanted to laugh, but Lin Ying didn't know how distorted her smile was. "Why are you here? Didn't you just go back soon?"

"Are you confused? I've been back for nearly four months, but you've made yourself like this if you haven't been here for four months, or I'll just come over and watch you." Mu Yi put down the towel and took the one aside cup. "Drink water and have a high fever of [-] degrees, but it didn't burn you to death."

After taking a sip of water, Lin Ying felt her throat hurt, as if it was about to burst.He fell back on the bed again, the pillow was wet and cold, then Mu Yi helped him up, changed a pillow for him, and put a pillow towel on him before putting him down.

"It's okay, it'll be fine after the burn. Besides, I have a big life, and there are many nobles in my life." Lin Ying raised her hand, her joints were blurred, and she found helplessly that she was really seriously ill.

"Yes, there are many nobles in your life, and the nobles are busy, let me, who has nothing to do, fly over from China to take care of the patients." Seeing that Lin Ying couldn't sleep for a while, Mu Yi sat by the bed.

"Just got off the plane?" Lin Ying blinked. It seemed that Chen Zhiqing still knew what his elixir was. After Mu Yi came, he felt a lot lighter.I don't know when Chen Zhiqing told Mu Yi, but this time I don't care about his report.

Mu Yi nodded, "I've put bath water for you, can you get up?" She didn't say the exact time, but Lin Ying could sense her distress, and sat up halfway, pressing her chapped lips against Mu Yi's cheek.Without saying anything, Lin Ying found that since she understood her intentions, the sweet words he could easily utter to Mu Yi had become blank and powerless.

"I'll go clean it first." Resisting the dizziness, Lin Ying rolled over and got out of bed. When her feet were on the carpet, Lin Ying knew what it was like to step on the cotton.

Slowly leaning on the wall to walk to the bathroom, there is hot water in the bathtub.But looking at the time in the bathroom, it was already set half an hour ago.

After immersing herself in the hot water, Lin Ying instantly felt a tingling pain in the pores all over her body, and she fell into the bathtub limply.Surrounded by a faint heat, it took a full 10 minutes for Lin Ying to calm down, and then added some hot water.

There was a sound of pushing the door, Lin Ying turned her head, Mu Yi calmly walked over and took the towel, the corner of Lin Ying's mouth raised, "Boss, you don't want to take advantage of others, do you?"

Mu Yi, who had no intention of haggling with Lin Ying, used a rough bath towel to help Lin Ying scrub, but unfortunately the scope was limited to the front and back of Lin Ying, and Mu Yi resolutely refused to touch Lin Ying below the waistline, which made Lin Ying helpless for a while.

"Don't soak for too long, wipe it off." Lin Ying's heart was moved by the different coldness from before, and she was also joyful while sighing, and Mu Yi's little emotions in front of her grew more and more.Does it mean that you have succeeded?

"Boss, the patient needs comfort." Lin Ying wore a thicker bathrobe than before and sat at the table in the restaurant, and then drank the porridge cooked by Mu Yi. The light porridge comforted Lin Ying's fragile stomach.

"It doesn't include the category of patients looking for their own illness." After speaking, Mu Yi put his hand on Lin Ying's forehead. "It's still hot, you finish your porridge and go take your medicine."

"Okay." Lin Ying nodded, and then hugged Mu Yi who came closer. The person in her arms was real, with a feeling of peace of mind.

After a while, Lin Ying realized that she had fallen asleep and found that there was a delicate touch on her face. She opened her eyes slightly, and Mu Yi's half of her face was pressed against her own face, and she was flicking her phone from time to time.

Lin Ying, who was already sober, had a change in her breathing rate, and it was natural for Mu Yi to feel so close.Turning her head to look at him, "Why did you make yourself so weak? Is it really just unacceptable?"

Lin Ying smiled wryly and nodded. If he could make up a more arrogant reason for himself, he would never use this real reason. The problem is that he has not done anything except this movie recently. It is really pure dissatisfaction.

Looking at Lin Ying's expression, Mu Yi understood that Lin Ying was really inexplicably weak this time, but Mu Yi tilted his head, "You are quite cute like this. At least you are obedient."

Obedient, Lin Ying was instantly embarrassed when she used this word.But after I arrived in the United States, I was really not obedient.Coughing twice, Lin Ying looked at the pills and water that appeared in front of her in an instant, "Boss, when did you get the medicine?"

"When you were asleep." Mu Yi answered naturally, but in an instant he thought something was wrong.

With a smug smile, Lin Ying was stuffed with a handful of medicine by Mu Yi. Even so, Lin Ying didn't let go of the smile at the corner of her mouth. She hugged Mu Yi before she fell asleep, and Mu Yi was still there after she woke up. I was in my arms, but I didn't respond when he left in the middle, and the main reason was that the boss came in by himself~