Dark Guard leader C debut

Everyone thought it was too good.

Although the next shooting was smooth in terms of progress, the shooting process was really tossing and people wanted to collapse.

During the filming during this period, Lu Hanlin fully demonstrated to everyone what is meant by a top domestic director. He made outrageously high demands on the climax of the whole movie, and he will do it if he can do it, and if he can’t do it Just work hard, don't accept suggestions, don't accept second best, in short, just follow his requirements and be perfect.

Everyone deeply suspected that if it weren't for the fact that there were three martial arts in the crew, which was a request comparable to heaven, even if they were to die, they would not be able to produce a finished product.

Xie Mingrui heard that the crew members were mixed with feelings of gratitude. When he heard it, he was thinking, if there were not three martial arts in the crew, each one could be taken alone. requirements.

However, considering that they are all Xie Pingge's colleagues, and they take good care of his family Pingge, so he is very considerate and does not reveal the truth, maintaining their tiny happiness.

Because the task was too heavy, the three "martial arts" with different styles cooperated in the end: Mu Xun determined the frame, Xie Pingge determined the action, and Zhang Yiwei adjusted the details.

Lu Hanlin looked at the finished product of their cooperation, and his expression was full of approval: "What a perfect art! What a dreamy trio!"

However, apart from Zhang Yiwei, the other two didn't want to recognize the title of "Fantasy Trio".

They are just cooperating, and outside of cooperating time, there is still no other communication.

But because Xie Mingrui was there, Xie Pingge didn't give Mu Xun a cold face, but treated him like other staff.

Xie Mingrui was amused by his "unselfish" appearance, and put on lip makeup on Xie Pingge while having fun.

Xie Pingge was not interested in other talents. He knew that Xie Mingrui had studied with a makeup artist for several days just to help him apply lip makeup, so when the other party approached, he opened his eyes and looked at him very seriously.

Xie Mingrui calmly blocked it with his other hand, not letting those fluttering eyes interfere with his mind.

He concentrated on finishing Xie Pingge's lip makeup, and then put down his hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

If it was Xie Pingge in the past, I'm afraid he couldn't understand what the other party meant by "don't make trouble", but he is different now.

Not only was he able to react, he didn't even turn his face away. Instead, he deliberately held Xie Mingrui's wrist, his eyes became brighter than before: "Don't make trouble?"

Xie Mingrui looked at his smiling eyebrows and laughed too.

He took a step forward, stared at the other person's eyes, and then moved closer. When Xie Pingge thought he would kiss his eyes, he wiped them directly without touching them.

"Ping Ge," Xie Mingrui, who brushed his face, clung to his ear, and called his name very softly and clearly, "Are you sure you want to provoke me in this regard?"

Xie Mingrui's words were threatening if you just read the meaning, but coupled with his voice that was not a trace of anger but a bit tender, it made Xie Pingge's heart beat faster in an instant.

He directly turned his face away, so that Xie Mingrui would not see his blushing face. He never thought that this action would directly expose his reddened ears to Xie Mingrui.

But Xie Mingrui didn't expose him, he admired his sweetheart's blush for a while, and returned to the topic in a very face-saving way: "Let's go, after today's filming is over, you will officially wrap up."

The battle between the man in white and the two young men who are about to kill the gods is not bloody, but has a bleak beauty of autumn leaves falling.

The two who were already able to fight the man in white were not seriously injured. They had wounds on their faces and blood on the corners of their lips, but that was all.

The man in white also had injuries on his arms, but there was no blood on his wounds.

The consumption of mana made his face paler than before, and his figure was a little unstable.

But he still stands upright, like a sacred mountain, like a temple, no matter the wind and rain, he still stands in this world.

His appearance put the two of them in a trance for a moment.

They remembered a long time ago, when they heard that the small country next door suffered heavy casualties due to the earthquake and sea overflow.At that time they were celebrating a good harvest and could not imagine why such a thing happened in the neighboring country.

"Didn't God bless them?" They asked puzzledly.

"God can't protect everyone." This is the answer of the elders.

In fact, they can completely accept that God cannot bless them, but they cannot accept that God regards this human world as a haystack that can be burned at any time.

"You have changed, you are no longer a god." The young man muttered to himself, suppressing the trance in his heart.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he rushed forward and stabbed the sword into the heart of the man in white.

The once radiant magic weapon dissipated all the light the moment it penetrated the heart of the man in white, and then shattered into powder little by little.

The man in white didn't speak, but just glanced at him, and then at another person not far away, turning into light little by little.

Then, it suddenly snowed in the sky.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the snow, and Lu Hanlin's "card" was stuck in his throat and he didn't shout out.

The snow fell on the clothes and hair of the man in white, as if stained with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

The man in white looked up at the sky, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, and then completely turned into light.

"Cut!" Lu Hanlin finally shouted.

There are no special effects on the shooting scene, but most of the people who can stay in this crew are people with outstanding professional ability. For them, it is not difficult to automatically supplement special effects in their brains.

So they held their breath for a while and didn't dare to speak, until Lu Hanlin called out "cut", and they breathed out.

The snow was completely beyond their expectations, and it was not described in the script, but at that moment, when the plot reached the moment when the man in white was about to disappear, it suddenly snowed from the sky, who Can you say this is fate.

Liang Feng covered his chest and turned to look at Wu Wangshan, who did exactly the same thing.

They always feel that something has been pulled from their hearts just now, making them feel empty.

"I don't feel right," Liang Feng walked to the other side, muttering in a low voice, "It feels like killing the wrong person."

Wu Wangshan also nodded: "It's still the feeling of regretting for life after knowing the truth."

After the two of them finished speaking, they ran to Lu Hanlin at the same time, asking him for the next script.

However, Lu Hanlin didn't pay attention to them, he was just looking at the shot just now.

This is actually the first filming of this scene, and logically speaking, it should be filmed several times, but this time the filming was too perfect, especially the light snow at the end, it was a stroke of magic.

This made him pace back and forth, completely ignoring the two of them, so they left heartbroken.

They wanted to ask Xie Pingge again if he could give a spoiler, but Xie Pingge still stood where he was, as if he hadn't come out of the scene just now.

The snow falling from the sky continued to fall on his hair, creating a lonely and lonely atmosphere, which made people dare not approach him, and were reluctant to approach him.

It was also at this time that Xie Mingrui stepped forward.

He walked to Xie Pingge's side step by step. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the latter turned his head, and there was water in his eyes.

"I miss you so much, Your Highness." Xie Pingge's voice was so soft that it made people feel a little fragile.

He stretched out his arms and hugged him, buried his face in his shoulders, and then there was heat overflowing from his eyes, which wet Xie Mingrui's clothes.

Xie Mingrui hugged him, stroking his back gently, his voice was a gentleness that outsiders had never heard and could never hear: "I am here, don't be afraid."

Xie Pingge responded and cried even harder.

The man in white was actually not sad when he looked up at the sky, he was just a little lonely and reminded of the past.

Before Lu Hanlin yelled "ka", he was still in the state of the man in white, and he didn't feel sad, but after Lu Hanlin called "ka", he was half emotionally separated, but not completely detached, so that his emotions and the white clothes The fusion of human emotions made him think in a trance that the person on the mountain was himself.

In order not to be known to outsiders, he abandoned the past and obliterated his emotions. Thousands of years passed like this. It was not until the snow fell that he was able to think of the person who was in his heart thousands of years ago. people and things.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry..." After a short period of emotional fusion and confusion, what replaced that sadness was guilt, guilt towards Xie Mingrui.

He was so sad just because he thought he had been separated from the other party for thousands of years because of his confusion. What about Xie Mingrui who had been alone for so many years?

Those promises that couldn't be fulfilled, those words that couldn't be talked to, identity, responsibility, sweetheart who couldn't wait, everything was on Xie Mingrui, how did he get here?

If he hadn't been self-righteous and thought that everything would be fine when his Highness ascended the throne, if he had gritted his teeth and kept going, if...

"Ping Ge!" Xie Mingrui called him at a slightly higher volume, and after calling his attention back, he lowered his voice again, "It's all over, just don't leave me again."

If Xie Pingge didn't realize his feelings for him, he wouldn't mind using the past to soften the other party's heart, but Xie Pingge was already with him, and he didn't want to use the past to make him feel bad and guilty.

He only hoped that his family, Ping Ge, would be happy, and that the two of them could stay together forever. For other things, whether the truth or the past, it doesn't matter if they just dissipate in the wind.

"He doesn't regret it, and I don't regret it either. He disappeared alone in the end, and I finally got you. So... it's him who is sad, not me."

Xie Mingrui's voice was very soft, but it had enough power to smooth out his sadness.

Xie Pingge bit his lip and nodded, returning to his senses a little bit, reminding him of where he was.

This made him froze suddenly, not knowing how to face the people around him, Xie Mingrui, who guessed what he was thinking, finally laughed, and told him that he could wipe away his tears before raising his head.

"In this way, no one will know that you are crying, and will only think that we are showing affection." Xie Mingrui said very seriously.

This made Xie Pingge couldn't hold back and gave him a light hammer, which made Xie Mingrui laugh out loud.

He didn't mean to make jokes to make fun of the other party, who made this the only way now?

Although this idea was as outrageous as ever, Xie Pingge finally accepted his idea, but he didn't have to worry about debts.

Xie Pingge, who raised his head again, had the same expression as before. At first glance, it really seemed that he just hugged his sweetheart.

When he raised his head, the snow fell even more, but he was completely separated from the state of the man in white, and he no longer had the loneliness that the other party had.

Liang and Feng looked at him, feeling even more empty in their hearts.

They tried hard to recall the plot in the script, trying to find possible foreshadowings ahead, but their thinking ability was blurred by being too deeply involved in the play, making them like characters, no matter how hard they thought, they couldn't think of a reason, and in the end they just Can give up and decide to let nature take its course.

Because the snow was falling too hard, the filming that was supposed to go into the evening was stopped half a day in advance. Lu Hanlin told everyone to pack up and go back, and asked Xie Pingge to wait another day to see if he wanted to take more shots of this scene.

Although Xie Pingge was a bit regretful that he couldn't end it immediately, this unexpected snow made up for his regret a little.

He and Xie Mingrui waited at the end, and when everyone else had left, they held hands and walked down the steps in the snow.

The mountain forest outside the railing was gradually dyed white, and the environment far away from the crowd was exceptionally peaceful. As the two of them walked, the little sadness just now completely dissipated, leaving only the joy of reunion.

Although both of them are a bit like people in white, they are not people in white after all, and they have finally obtained the happiness of ordinary people that people in white cannot obtain.

The two waited for a day, and finally got the result of Lu Hanlin's thinking.

That scene will not be filmed, and the previous one will be used, which means that Xie Pingge has officially wrapped up.

Xie Pingge breathed a sigh of relief, he carefully put away his script, and before he put it away, he read the follow-up again.

The two young men who successfully killed the man in white headed towards the top of the mountain. Unlike the previous situation where they could not reach the top of the mountain no matter what, after the death of the man in white, it only took them two days to reach the top of the mountain.

There is no magnificent palace on the top of the mountain, only a small courtyard with three rooms and a small open space.

Two of them were like bedrooms, and instead of going in, they went into the middle one.That room was very empty, only a bookshelf, a desk, and a mirror on the desk.

However, what appeared in this water mirror was not other towns, but the small country where they were born. It seemed that a certain festival was being celebrated there, and everyone’s faces were filled with happy smiles.

The two of them were in a daze, and for a moment they didn't know whether what they saw was real or not. At this moment, someone walked in and saw them, and they were slightly stunned.

It was a very ordinary-looking young man. He was dressed in a green shirt, and he looked more like a teacher in the town than a god.

His eyes fell on the faces and bodies of the two of them, and finally fixed on the sword that the male number three had carried around at some time.

"Has he already made a decision?" the young man muttered to himself.

He looked at the two of them, and before they could ask a question, he said, "From now on, you are the masters of this sacred mountain. This sacred mountain and the world are all your responsibility."

When the young man was speaking, the scabbard of the sword in the male number three's hand fell off automatically, and the sword was raised automatically.

The young man laughed, stepped forward, and in front of the two of them, let the sword that was held in the hand of the male number three, which had never moved, penetrate his heart.

Before dissipating, his hand caressed the inscription on the sword body, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

He didn't explain much, he just turned into light like the man in white.The light was divided into three parts, one of which fell into the center of the male number one's eyebrows, the second part entered the center of the male number three's eyebrows, and the third part fell into the water mirror.

They don't understand anything, too much information is flooding their minds, and it takes them a long time to digest.

At this moment, they only saw countless rays of light rising from the sacred mountain, and then in front of their eyes, pictures of the world were formed.

The flames of war in the world in those pictures gradually subsided, and each town was revived, more or less quickly.

They never realized that there had never been a war in the impoverished small country, nor did they see beyond the water mirror that in the revitalized town there were gangsters who robbed an elderly man of his life-saving money.

They just looked at this prosperous and thriving world again, with gratified smiles on their faces.

They may have to pay a lot, they may have to give all their strength to maintain the peace in the world, and they may have to give all their emotions to maintain the fairness in the world, but they are not afraid.

For this vibrant world, they can do anything.

Like... like the gods they imagined.