"you--"

Seeing the person lying in his arms staring at him, smiling like a flower, without the weak appearance of "rolling down the long steps" at all.

Xia Zhitao felt that he was going to have a myocardial infarction from anger and couldn't speak.

"Taotao! Don't be angry." Zhang Kuang quickly straightened up, knelt on the ground and patted Xia Zhitao on the shoulder, "Calm down, calm down."

Xia Zhitao finally took a breath, and said, dumbfounded: "Are you trying to piss me off!"

Although Zhang Kuang's tone was aggrieved, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles, and he said happily, "Hey, don't worry, it's all fake."

Zhuo Chumo also came over, knelt down and explained to Xia Zhitao:

"Don't worry, we have laid thick anti-fall pads on the steps, and there are still people waiting in the dark at any time, and if something happens, they will rush out immediately."

Xia Zhitao pressed the steps that Zhang Kuang rolled down just now with his hand, only to find that it was very soft to the touch, and the thick sponge pads covered all the sharp edges and corners of the stone steps, so even if they rolled down, they would not be injured.

She leaned down again, and found that there was also a sponge cushion where Zhang Kuang was lying, which absorbed all the impact.

Xia Zhitao wiped off his sweat, and sighed: "I woke up late, and went downstairs to see Lu Qian having breakfast, and he told me that you all set off for filming early in the morning."

"Who knows, just as we walked near the studio, we saw Zhang Kuang seem to have been slapped and rolled down the long steps..."

She patted her chest with regret and sighed:

"It really scared me to death."

Zhang Kuang quickly explained: "Don't worry, I'm completely fine. The slap is also fake, he didn't slap me at all."

Zhuo Chumo nodded and explained, "It's just a common borrowing."

Xia Zhitao waved his hand, apologetic in his tone, "Sorry, I interrupted your filming."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," Zhang Kuang hugged Xia Zhitao, buried his head on her shoulder, and said sullenly,

"I'm very happy."

Such a big man suddenly threw himself into his arms, Xia Zhitao froze for a moment, then stroked Zhang Kuang's long hair, and whispered, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

She patted Zhang Kuang on the shoulder, signaling her to let go of herself first: "You guys keep on shooting, I'm going to take a rest, I ran too fast just now."

Zhang Kuang nodded obediently, and lay back on the sponge cushion again.Xia Zhitao rubbed his temples and walked to the side to rest under the shade of a tree.

After they made such a fuss, Lu Qian, who came with Xia Zhitao, arrived at the venue leisurely.He walked up to Xia Zhitao and heard her breathing was still heavy, so he asked, "Sister Zhitao, are you okay?"

Xia Zhitao said, "Fortunately, I just got scared just now."

Lu Qian asked strangely: "How could you be scared? The boss is the leader of the Demon Cult. If you really get out, you will be fine."

He shrugged, pointed to himself and the milk tea in his hand, and said, "You see, I'm too lazy to run, I just walk here slowly."

What he said is indeed very reasonable, and it is true.But for some reason, Xia Zhitao just couldn't convince himself.

Zhang Kuang, who was so aloof and superior, was slapped so unexpectedly.Like a white dove with its wings broken off, it fell from the sky covered in blood and pain.

The body falls into the clear and full azure blue, and the dawn will cross the layered wings to the golden edge, and then continue to fall,

——falling on the ground, dyeing the dry ground with color.

—a dazzling, heart-shattering crimson.

The picture in her mind was too terrifying, so the moment she saw Zhang Kuang fall, she rushed over without thinking about anything.

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The weather in Beijing has always been changing rapidly. It looked like a sunny day when the sun first came out, but it turned gloomy and dark after shooting a few scenes.Thick clouds continued to pile up, covering up the original clear blue sky.

Zhuo Chumo waved the trumpet and ordered: "Come on, come on, the filming has started."

Zhang Kuang lay on his back on the sponge cushion, and began to perform the miserable scene of Ruowudao rolling down the steps.

Yu Kui went in with the camera to describe the face, and Zhuo Chumo commanded not far away: "Crazy, look at the sky, and then the expression should show despair and powerlessness, understand, Ruo Wudao, she is in a state of ashes now. "

Zhang Kuang: "Yes."

"OK," Zhuo Chumo gestured to Yu Kuibi and walked a little further away.

After filming for a while, Zhuo Chumo shot the script angrily: "Zhang Kuang, what are you doing?! Why are you smiling all over your face?"

Zhang Kuang wiped his face and smiled even brighter: "Hahaha, I'm sorry."

Being hugged by my wife just now, I was a little carried away.

The next shooting went smoothly, and the more important scenes in the TV series were all shot.Zhuo Chumo is filming the male and female supporting roles, and there are still some scenes with multiple people that need to be supplemented.

Zhang Kuang was fine today, the leader jumped up and down, the first thing he did was to find his wife.

"Taotao, I'm done filming today's scene."

Xia Zhitao saw that Zhang Kuang's clothes were torn and torn, with blood stains on them, he couldn't help but feel tense: "What are these wounds?"

Zhang Kuang pointed behind him, and Song Muzhao raised a bucket of blood-red liquid in his hand, and smiled shyly, "The artificial blood plasma that I kindly sponsored the film crew smells pretty good, do you want to try it?"

Xia Zhitao: "...No."

Song Muzhao said courteously, "Cherry-flavored blood plasma can be spread on toast, it's delicious."

Xia Zhitao: "...Thank you, but I really don't need it."

Xia Zhitao and his two younger brothers were sitting in the shade of a tree not far from the inner studio. Most of the crew were on the other side, and no one paid attention to what was going on on their side.

Anyway, they were all acquaintances, and Zhang Kuang didn't bother to hide it. She snapped her fingers, and her clothes changed back to black shorts in an instant.

She didn't care much about cleanliness, and sat on the floor next to Xia Zhitao, and the four of them formed a small circle.

Song Muzhao saw the golden light on the sleeves of Zhang Kuang's clothes, and asked curiously: "Boss, how many sets of this black martial arts uniform do you have? Although they are all black, I have never seen this pattern repeated."

Lu Qian also came up to take a look, and commented: "It looks like a lion? But it can ride clouds and fog."

Zhang Kuang glanced at it, and said: "I have many sets in my Qiankun bag, and I basically wear them casually." She pointed to the auspicious beast embroidered with gold thread on the sleeve, and said: "This one is embroidered with Pixiu."

Xia Zhitao tilted his head to look at her, and couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Kuang, how much can that bag of yours hold?"

Seeing his wife was also curious, Zhang Kuang smiled complacently in his heart, isn't this a godsend opportunity to show off his wife's true nature? !

Lu Qian also coveted that magical bag for a long time, and hastily added:

"Is there a portable space inside, and then there are farmlands and rivers. The water in the rivers is made of spiritual power. If you farm the land, the fruits and vegetables can grow five feet high. Drinking the river water can cleanse the muscles and bones and boost the cultivation base... ..."

Zhang Kuang said: "Stop, you are thinking too much."

She untied the bag from her waist. The Qiankun bag looked low-key and luxurious, with many bright gemstones inlaid in the opening, but it was empty when opened.

Then, the three of them watched Zhang Kuang and slowly "taken" out of the bag: a beautifully crafted hairpin, a jewelry box piled with precious stones, a long whip made of animal bones...

She took out more than a dozen things one after another, and put them on the grass for a few people to play casually. She said with some regret: "The ones in the bag are all the most valuable. I originally had many more in the palace, but I didn't bring them here."

The leader thought of his wife who had been cut off forcibly because of time travel, and couldn't help but "choke speechless", feeling sad from the heart.

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Zhuo Chumo turned his head to get a bottle of water to drink, when he saw the four of them whispering under the shade of a tree not far away.She thought that she happened to have something to say to Zhang Kuang, so she walked towards them——

Then he was blinded by the dazzling and golden light all over the place.

The design, forging, and workmanship of this pile of treasures are all unspeakably good. If they are auctioned, they will be worth a lot every minute!How could you just throw it on the grass so casually!

Lu Qian was playing with a round fan, but he used too much force, and the hollow handle of the fan snapped off.

Lu Qian: It's over, I'm afraid the boss will kill me QAQ

Zhuo Chumo: My heart is bleeding, can't you hold such a precious thing in the palm of your hand and hold it carefully? Why use it to fan the wind!

Zhang Kuang took the fan and the handle calmly, pressed his fingers on the broken joint, and the handle returned to its original state.

She handed the round fan back and said, "It's okay, I'm used to the handle of this fan being broken all the time."

——It was repaired so casually, is it really good? !

Zhuo Chumo didn't want to continue complaining in her heart anymore, she "coughed" twice, which attracted the attention of several people.

She squatted down and said to several people: "Tomorrow, I plan to take the crew to the distant mountains and bamboo seas in the ancient city to film the next few scenes of Ruo Wudao's rivalry."

She turned to face Zhang Kuang, and explained: "Zhang Kuang, you go back and read the script a little more today, these few rival scenes are still very important."

Zhang Kuang said: "Yes."

Xia Zhitao asked, "What rivalry?"

The bloodbath on the mainland will definitely not be smooth sailing, so about one-third of the TV series, Ruo Wudao's greatest enemy in his life-Xiao Guang appeared on the stage.

Unlike Ruo Wudao's poor little son who was born in a miserable life, and his father didn't love his mother, this Xiao Guang can be said to be the proud son of heaven.Since she was a child, she was endowed with extraordinary talent and extraordinary spiritual power. She was accepted as the chief disciple by Chiyueling. The road to immortality went smoothly without any setbacks, and she even reached the Nascent Soul realm at a young age.

Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil, Xiaoguang and Ruowudao fought from beginning to end, and in the end Ruowudao's protagonist, Halo, was the better, defeated Xiaoguang, and took Chiyueling under his command.

Song Muzhao scratched his head, and suddenly said slowly: "I remember Ruo Wudao and Xiaoguang, there seemed to be a sex scene similar to a sex scene?"

There is also a sentence "I have read the R18 book of these two people" at the end, because she is too ashamed to say it.

Lu Qian patted his head and said: "That's right, Xiaoguang was tasked to come to Qinglou to catch a succubus, and then Ruo Wudao pretended to be an oiran to seduce her. Ruo Wudao planned to take advantage of the beautiful atmosphere , killed this silly righteous girl, but finally couldn't bear to let her go."

Zhang Kuang: "???"

What spicy chicken author, spicy chicken plot? !

Have you ever cared about my feelings?No! !

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