[Comprehensive] Goddess of Bryan

For many years after that, the relevant staff of the "Shadow of the Sun" crew still talked about that scene with great interest.They kept emphasizing the atmosphere of the scene to their juniors, repeating the rivalry between actor Tsuruga Ren and the legendary actress.

But now, no one would have imagined that "Shadow of the Sun" would go down in history and become a monument in the film history of country R, ​​a peak that films of the same type could not cross.Including its director Fumi Kitagawa, he never thought that this movie would be the highest masterpiece of his life.

Right now, everyone is just amazed at the rivalry between Uesugi Taiyoshi and Princess Akino.It's so full of tension, so... thrilling.

This scene is about the hero Uesugi Taiyoshi and Princess Zhaoye being caught elopement, in order to save the life of his lover, Princess Zhaoye agreed to marry.From the beginning to the end, it only took two and a half minutes, and it was these two and a half minutes that made the old and spicy Beichuan Wendu hold his breath.

Uesugi Daiyoshi, played by Ren Tsuruga, was pressed to the ground by several samurai, his bun was cut off in the previous battle, his hair was disheveled, and the sweat on his face was mixed with blood and mud, making him look embarrassed.

However, no matter how many hands he was forced to lie on the ground, his back was always as straight as a sword.

Uesugi Taiyoshi held his head up, struggling constantly, being pressed again and again, his bloodshot eyes stared at the woman a few steps away.

Her silver hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, all the way down to her waist, her purple eyes were transparent, and there was a melancholy in her mouth.She stood looking at the samurai, so close and yet so far away.

In order to elope, Princess Zhaoye only wore a low-key and simple dark-colored small-sleeved kimono tonight, but her beauty set off this linen dress like a gorgeous dress, just like the one hidden behind the bamboo curtain when they first met. The world-shaking posture amazes time.

The flames were shining, the voices were buzzing, and the bright long knife was out of its sheath, aiming at the warrior's neck.But when he was about to fall, he was stopped by the princess.

Akino Komachi looked deeply at Uesugi Daiyoshi with those talking eyes, and then said the last sentence he heard her say:

"Don't kill him. I'll marry."

The warrior who stood still for a moment stood up abruptly, was kicked behind his knee again, and fell to his knees with a touch.

He was like a mad dog, his eyes were red, he struggled crazily, but was repeatedly pressed down by countless hands.

The pressure on his shoulders was so heavy that he couldn't stand up straight. He could only roll in the dirt, screaming and crying.

But compared to his madness, Princess Zhaoye was as quiet as a painting.

She glanced at Uesugi Taiyoshi for the last time, and then was surrounded by several maids and guards, and took her away silently.

Just like that, he quietly exited the life of the samurai Uesugi.

That head of silver hair, as quiet and bright as a galaxy, gradually, gradually, disappeared into the dark night...

"Pass!"

Bei Chuanwen's shout woke everyone up, and the group performer who played the role of the bodyguard quickly let go of his hand, helping Tsuruga Lian to stand up from the ground.

The body of the young and handsome film king was covered with dirt, and his face was black, red, and white. He was unkempt and embarrassed.It can be said that it is a model of dedicating to art without the burden of idols.

Princess Zhaoye, who had just walked away, also walked back with a smile, trotted up to Tsuruga Lian with her clothes on, and bent slightly: "It's been hard work!"

Tsuruga Lian stared at that exquisite face for a while, then shook her head, and let out a soft breath: "It's okay. It's really a great acting skill."

Just now he really regarded himself as Uesugi Daiyoshi, and he really regarded her as the love of Uesugi Daiyoshi's life.

The man who has never experienced the feeling of heartbeat, at that moment, his heartbeat was out of rhythm.Especially when those purple eyes looked deeply at her, Tsuruga Lian heard her heart beating like a drum, and at the same time felt the sharp pain coming from her chest.

According to legend, he felt the heart-piercing pain of losing his beloved, but he actually felt it in a scene with a newcomer.

What's even more incredible is that even though it's over, his heartbeat still hasn't calmed down.

Tsuruga Ren thanked the person who helped him up, and walked aside to let the makeup artist fix his makeup.Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help pressing his palm on his left chest.

Turning your gaze slightly, you can see a silver-haired woman in gray linen in the lower left corner of the mirror standing in front of the director, talking with a smile on her face.

At this time, she smiled with crooked brows and eyes, and her side face was soft and delicate, completely unable to see the despair and sadness in the play just now.

He was the only one who didn't play.

Still the actor.Tsuruga Lian looked at the man in the mirror, laughed at herself silently, and slowly adjusted her mentality.

After Bai Lan finished communicating with Beichuan Wen, changed her clothes, and said hello to the others, and then called Shang Naluo to leave.

When she was acting just now, the Kirishou-sama folded his arms and folded his chest, leaning against the prop box on the side, expressionless, his dark red eyes fluctuating, staring at Bailan's every move, wondering what he was thinking What.When the handsome but too pale face is hidden in the shadows, it gives people a sense of unfathomable coldness for no reason—there were several crew members standing next to him, and these people are getting farther and farther away from him unconsciously further and further……

It wasn't until Bai Lan walked towards him that Naraku showed a little smile, put down his arms, stood up straight, and greeted him: "Are you tired?"

"..." Bai Lan glanced at him subtly, "I added up the back and forth, and I only acted for more than three minutes." There is no such thing as tiredness.

In terms of tiredness, Tsuruga Lian, who plays the male lead, can leave now, and he still has to continue working.

"It's good if you're not tired." Naraku smiled, "By the way, this month's money has already been credited to your card, and the next job will have to wait for the company to notify you."

Bai Lan glanced at the cell phone on his right hand, remembering his astonishment when he first heard that this thing could make a human voice, and couldn't help laughing.

Naluo's eyes softened a little, and the corners of her mouth curved up: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, let's go, go back." Bai Lan stretched, "Since we got paid, let's go have dinner tonight!"

"It's all up to you." He suddenly stretched out his hand, and naturally put it on Bai Lan's shoulder and brought it towards him.

Bai Lan put on his white shirt, only to realize that it was a staff member holding a prop tree, who was blocked by the tree and did not see the oncoming Bai Lan.If it wasn't for Naluo, the two would have almost bumped into each other.

And after that person passed by, Naluo's hand still didn't let go.

Bai Lan squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then patted his hand away, and then smoothly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. The movement was natural and smooth without any pause, which made Naluo's dark red eyes seem to turn red again.

On the way back, Bai Lan leaned on the car window to watch the scenery. When she passed by a men's clothing store, she stopped suddenly.

Naraku drove the car obediently and stopped nearby, before the car stopped, she jumped off, and came back with a packed cardboard box in a short while.

Naraku was propping his head on one hand and holding the steering wheel with the other, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked over, his gaze lingered on the dark blue wrapping paper outside the flat box for a while: "What is this?"

"A gift." Bai Lan replied with a smile, "I just passed by and saw it, and I think it's really suitable. You can go now."

Naraku started the car silently, guessing who she bought it for.

God of misfortune?Evil King?That human god girl, or... himself?

Naraku couldn't help turning her head to look at Bai Lan. She was still lying on the car window as before, but now she was humming a song. It was obvious that buying this gift made her feel much better.

Banyao's possessive heart shrank for a moment, and a genuine smile crept up to the corner of his lips.

Press down hard on the soles of your feet, and the speed increases again.

Returning to the residence almost at lightning speed, when they parked the car and walked towards the small two-story building, Naluo and Bai Lan saw two people standing at the entrance of the yard in the distance.

When I got closer, I found that it was Uchiha Madara and a strange girl.

The girl was wearing a tennis uniform, with a tennis racket on her back, her long hair tied into a ponytail, her face was beautiful and moving, her whole body exuded a compelling youthful vigor, and her eyes were shy and excited.

The man standing opposite her had jet-black fried hair with tails reaching to his waist. He was wearing a gray silk shirt and a black windbreaker. She has long legs, and when she lowered her head, her hair fell down and covered half of her face.

This should be a very eye-catching picture, but unfortunately, the man's furrowed brows spoiled the scenery, and the impatience on his face became more and more obvious as time went by.

Nai Luo subconsciously looked at Bai Lan beside her, and found that she stopped, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the two people not far away with an inexplicable expression.

Uchiha Madara was given a headache by this twittering woman. Before he went to throw out the trash, when he came back, he walked to the door and didn't go in, but was stopped by this woman.

The other party seemed to be a nearby resident. He was very surprised that he lived in this famous haunted house nearby, and was curious about Madara himself, so he pulled him to chat.

Originally, with Uchiha Madara's temper, he directly entered the courtyard, slammed the door, and entered the house in one go, but the woman mentioned that some information such as the surrounding environment and nearby residents is very useful. With the idea of ​​collecting information, Madara stopped to listen. Listen.

As a result, the more you listen, the more you regret, and the more you listen, the more irritable you become.

There is a lot of useful information, but unfortunately compared to these, there are more endless nonsense.

Just as he was about to walk away, he noticed two bright eyes falling on him. When he looked up, a silver-haired woman and a tall, thin, pale young man stood beside her standing more than ten meters away.

Compared to Prynne, who was indifferent, Naraku nodded and smiled at Madara Uchiha.Madara was enraged by that smile, and his brows furrowed even tighter in an instant.

At this moment, he saw Bai Lan walking towards this side with a dark blue reflective box in his hand.

Bai Lan walked up to Madara, took his arm naturally, leaned against his body and raised her head with a smile, "Are you waiting for me at the door?"

This move surprised Madara and the girl in tennis clothes at the same time.

Afterwards, Madara loosened his brows and nodded softly.

The girl looked at Bailan's face, then at the smile on the face of the young man with fried hair, stomped her feet, and ran away with a blushing face and lowered her head.

The person left, but Bai Lan didn't let go of her hand, just took Mr. Ban's arm and pulled him into the house, and handed him the cardboard box in her hand.

Madara was really shocked, and almost opened Sharingan to see if the person in front of him was someone pretending to be.

But looking at Naraku's expressionless face behind Bailan, Uchiha Madara didn't even need to open his eyes to know that this was a real person in front of him.

He opened the box with some doubts, and lying on the white paper was a pair of black leather gloves.

"……This is?"

Bai Lan held Madara's hands with a smile, and picked up one of them to put on. It was just right, although the slender and white fingers could not be seen, but Mr. Madara's hands looked better after wearing gloves.

She remembered that the first time she saw him, he was always wearing a pair of gloves.

Raising his head and looking into a pair of phoenix eyes that have softened completely, it is obvious that Mr. Madara has also remembered the scene when they first met.

At that time, Bai Lan was trying to get Banban to take off the gloves, but now, she put on the gloves she bought for him herself.

"Very suitable." Bai Lan squeezed Mr. Madara's slender fingers, and said with a smile, "If you take my gloves, you will be mine."

Uchiha Madara suffocated for a moment, and then heard the silver-haired woman continue to laugh: "I will leave my safety to you, Mr. Madara."

spot:"?"

Bai Lan: "Be my bodyguard! You see, I have an agent, and I still need a bodyguard."

A red head suddenly popped out from the side, yelling unwillingly: "What about me? What do you think of me?!"

Uchiha Madara immediately agreed: "Okay." By the way, he opened Sharingan, and gave Era King a cold warning, seeing that he choked, and then continued: "As long as I am here, no one can hurt you. "