The author and the protagonist are a perfect match!

Early morning, the Sistine Chapel in the Vatican.

"The first act, Action!"

A young man in white stood quietly in the empty chapel, holding a sword in one hand and a book in the other.He stared forward with his head held high, his eyes unwavering, neither sad nor happy.

In the shot, his profile is as sharp as a marble sculpture.Every trace of curvature is like a masterpiece of the gods, just right.

At this time, the sky was still dim, but a beam of golden light pierced through the dark clouds and projected on the young man impartially.

It seems that the destiny is coming, and it is also like a god living in the clouds, showing the world in the dark.

Mr. Kent was very satisfied, and motioned the photographer to zoom out gradually.

On the dome, the magnificent murals of "Genesis" are solemn and solemn, and the brush strokes and colors that have traveled through thousands of years are almost dazzling-this is a masterpiece of human beings, the power of faith, and the charm accumulated over the years.

Noah finally retracted his gaze.He turned around and strode out, the snow-white robe fluttering up and down with his steps, like a gust of wind, with an indomitable momentum.He pushed open the door hard.

The photographer followed closely.

The heavy door suddenly opened, and on the open space outside the door, countless soldiers in full gear lined up to fight. When they saw someone coming, they silently, quickly, and uniformly half-kneeled on the ground, lowered their heads, and saluted the young man respectfully.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled.This is the sound of tens of thousands of soldiers, knee armor touching the ground.

Of course, it is impossible to have so many group performances, all of which require post-production special effects to achieve.But if you count them, there are at least a few hundred people present here.And those crew members who were originally surrounded by the church were also blocking the door at this time. Mr. Kent blushed and began to gesture desperately to the photographer who had been guarding outside from the beginning.

In the camera, the young man swept across the solemn faces of the soldiers one by one with a sharp gaze, and was silent for a moment.

Finally, he announced coldly:

"Everyone, this war has already begun."

"For our faith, for our homeland, we have no choice."

In the end, under the gaze of thousands of soldiers, the youth shouted in a passionate voice:

"Victory leads to life, defeat leads to death!"

Following their leader, the army uttered a roar that shook the world:

"Victory leads to life, defeat leads to death!!!"

"Cut!"

The tail sound like a wild wave echoed between the sky and the earth, Mr. Kent rushed up with a big laugh, and gave Noah a big hug.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wenzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.Holding his beating heart in his chest, he walked up to the young man who had finally broken free from the director's warm embrace, and said with a smile, "You are so powerful, you are so imposing, I was even scared!"

His voice was hoarse, as if he had a cold.

Although it was winter, there were fine beads of sweat on Noah's forehead.He sighed and said, "I thought I was going to play Beng. When I went out to see it, there were only a few hundred people, and I almost couldn't find the original feeling."

Lu Wenzhi: "... people are afraid because of the crowd, you are really going against the grain."

He glanced at Mr. Kent, who was dancing excitedly while watching the camera, and shook his head helplessly.The director's love for Noah is really palpable, unlike Lin Zhuang, who is obviously satisfied in his heart, but stubborn on his lips.Fortunately, he is now in charge of the young Noah's scene, and went to other places to shoot with a group of young actors, otherwise, Lu Wenzhi was really afraid that his eldest son would not even be able to act because of his poisonous tongue Woolen cloth.

"There are three more scenes today, thank you for your hard work." Lu Wenzhi took out a piece of paper and handed it to him to wipe his sweat, "I'll just come over and take a look, I won't be able to accompany you for a while, the scriptwriting team has a meeting over there. Find Xiaoyu if you need it, and I will come again when your afternoon scene starts."

Noah looked at him and smiled: "Okay."

Lu Wenzhi felt a little uncomfortable when he laughed.The eldest son didn't know what happened recently, when he met, he didn't say anything, just laughed, which made his scalp numb.He thought in his heart that if it were a little girl, he would have been fascinated by Noah long ago, but he is a serious young man!Show him a smile every day, isn't this a waste of resources?

But in fact, Noah himself didn't want to be so obvious.However, liking can be concealed, but love cannot. He can tell everyone that he likes white, but he can't restrain himself from unconsciously turning his gaze towards Lu Wenzhi.

When he was a child, he also thought that if he wanted to find a significant other, he must find a girl who is gentle, considerate, and able to understand each other; after time travel, Lu Wenzhi, as the author who created the world of "God Throne", can be said to be Everything he expected was met—except for sex.

Be patient for a while longer, Noah told himself.

He and Lu Wenzhi are really too similar in some respects, they are both the type who seem to be ruthless, but when facing the really important people, they would rather choose to be alone and bear silently.

How amazing, he thought, he came here with the belief of killing gods, but it has only been a few months, and now, he doesn't want this person to be hurt in the slightest.Yesterday evening, when he saw the faint tears in Lu Wenzhi's eyes, Noah almost couldn't restrain his impulse and hugged him into his arms.

He couldn't help but despise himself, like a brat, living in vain for more than 20 years.

Mr. Kent's question interrupted his thoughts: "There are a lot of lines in the next scene, do you need to read it again?"

The young man came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I have already remembered it, and I can start anytime."

After Lu Wenzhi returned to the hotel last night, he was rushed out by the film crew for a meeting and stayed up almost all night.He argued hard with his colleagues, trying to only delete and not modify, just hoping to reduce the difficulty of memorizing his lines, but he woke up this morning with a hoarse voice.Obviously I can sleep a little longer, but I must get up to watch him finish the first scene...

Thinking of this, Noah's heart softened into a puddle of water.

He thought, how can he be so good?

Those ice-blue eyes quietly stared at Lu Wenzhi's far away back, like a giant dragon in medieval mythology watching his most beloved treasure——

Fierce, intoxicating, irresistible, at the same time, with a little paranoid and exclusive madness.

Since the release of that short video, there have been many evaluations of Noah's force value on the Internet.Because Noah's tricks of making cold weapons are simple and practical, not fancy and fancy, it is a real fighting technique; A blank period of one year...Of course, this is specially set aside for him by the very foresighted Z on his resume.

Therefore, after a period of analysis and combined with "textual research" on his life experience, those supernatural netizens have come to a widely recognized conclusion:

To sum up, he should be a special soldier or mercenary, or there is another possibility, that is a spy.In a typical Asian country like China, this kind of Chinese-Russian mixed-race spy is simply not too popular!

And after reaching this conclusion, the number of Noah's fans ushered in a small climax. Fans and fans yelled and reposted Noah's few Weibo posts everywhere on the Internet, boasting to everyone: "Contemporary 007! Chinese Mission Impossible!"

After learning the cause and effect, Lu Wenzhi: "..." Too much brain hole is a disease, and it can be cured.

Fortunately, Wei Lin decisively found someone to extinguish the gust of wind. He didn't want Noah to be approached by someone before he became famous. Go to the Ministry of State Security...then just wait for death!

Absurd guesses aside, in fact, only Noah himself and Lu Wenzhi in the whole world know what level his force value has reached.If Lu Wenzhi ranked the three protagonists according to their strengths, there is no doubt that Dijun must be the first, Noah is second, and Z is third... But he is rather shady, and he never takes action by himself. The ancestor who played the trick of killing with a borrowed knife.

If it is said that Jun Tianfu's ability has reached the level of "Tao" and belongs to the level of immortals and demons, then Noah is the pinnacle of mortals, the ultimate that human beings can achieve with their physical body and magical abilities.

After all, in the book "The Throne of God", the Holy See selects the Holy Son according to the standards of war machines.

Now that they have reached the extreme of human beings, it is conceivable how good Noah's figure will be.And it just so happened that in the afternoon there was a play that required him to go into the water.

During the short break, Noah sat on a small stool on the sidelines, lowered his head and swiped his phone, with a serious expression and focused eyes, as if he was reading some masterpiece.

Xiaoyu went to tell him to start filming, and one second before Noah got up to lock the screen, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the search interface that flashed on the phone screen——

"100 tricks for boys to teach you how to get your sweetheart: the first step, let's start with a beautiful body~"

Xiaoyu: "...Huh???"

She raised her head in a daze, looking at the handsome young man who was smiling and greeting him, her expression gradually frightened——

Something is wrong, Brother Wei! ! !

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!