360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

In the dream, it was the spring of the second year of Tianhe. Together with General Chen, Xiao Yan led the soldiers to fight hard for two days and nights, and finally captured the capital occupied by the rebels.

The city wall is towering and towering, every inch is dripping with blood, every step is stacked with corpses.

Soldiers who survived the war came and went, piling up their bodies.

"My lord, what are you looking at?" his confidant asked him.

Xiao Yan turned her head, her incomparably handsome face was clear and indifferent, with no trace of happiness or anger.

He pointed to the mountain outside the city gate and said, "Which mountain am I looking at?"

The confidant was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Is there anything special about that mountain?"

Xiao Yan didn't answer any more.

Ten years ago, he received the bad news that the capital city had been breached. He avoided the guards who blocked him, traveled hundreds of miles, and arrived outside the city gate alone.

On that mountain, looking at the corpses of his father and brother hanging on the city gate.

This was the first and only time in his 37-year life in his last life that he had no plan, no deployment, nothing but a thought in his mind, and he had already guessed the result, but he still had to take a look at it persistently to be reconciled.After that, no matter how difficult the situation was, Xiao Yan never acted impulsively again.

Ten years later, he returned to the capital, stood on the tower, and saw himself in the past through the flying loess and dust.

There were cheers from a distance mixed with the pain of losing relatives and friends, which was indescribably weird.

This dream was not long. After Xiao Yan woke up, looking at the moonlight outside the window, recalling the events in the dream, she was suddenly taken aback.

As early as when Zhou Porridge and Zhou Porridge stepped out of the guest house in the rainstorm, Xiao Yan knew that if Qi Mo could survive, he would probably be entangled with him for the rest of his life.

Going back to look at the corpses of his father and brother was the first irrational thing he did.

Going to Qi Mo is the second thing.

To what extent was it true that he said that he would give Qi Mo a chance to consider?

Xiao Yan himself didn't know.

He closed his eyes and lay on the bed, thinking it would be a sleepless half of the night, but he didn't expect to fall asleep again at some point.

Had another dream.

Xiao Yan knew that he was dreaming.

He raised his hand, holding a sword, the blade was as clear as autumn water, but at this moment it seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

Turning around, what imprinted in the eyes was the scene that had been expected.

A skeleton.

The flesh and blood on the shelf was chopped into pieces, but the tortured person was still hanging on his breath.

Even knowing that this was another dream, Xiao Yan still wiped the sword blade clean with a fine cloth, and enshrined it in front of the spirit tablet of his father and brother.

When Shicheng took his last breath, he left here.

Some words that Shicheng mocked him many years ago were retrieved from memory again.

"You think you have a blood feud and are full of bitter hatred, so you should use me to sue the spirit of the dead in heaven? Xiao Yan——Xiao Changying! You can use a hundred thousand soldiers and your own life as bait, how can you be trapped by mere father's hatred? Stay! The city is deep, ruthless, and if it is cruel, how can I compare with you? Death by your hands is really not a disgrace! Hahaha!"

Before waking up from the dream, Xiao Yan walked along the corridor he had walked thousands of times, and slowly walked through the flowers and trees, carrying a strong smell of blood that could not be dispelled by the fragrance of flowers.

The hands covered in the sleeves were half curled up, the fingertips were cold, but steady.

He was no longer the same as when he killed the first time, and he needed to spend his time trying to hide his trembling hand that couldn't hold the sword.

The inhuman Shicheng was disposed of.Xiao Yan was not swayed by his few words.

For ten years, killing and death intrigues have always been with him whether he wants to or not.Like a whetstone, it polished him into what he is today.

Every step he took, he never retreated, and he never regretted it.To this day, naturally, he will not be swayed by mere words.

But by accident, I will also recall that embarrassing day when I ran back alone.

From that day on, he was alone.

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Xiao Yan didn't sleep well at night when she continuously recalled the past in her dream.

Qi Mo called at the time when he usually woke up.

Xiao Yan: "I'm going to the set."

"The weather is great."

"You should be on your own and think about it instead of calling me."

"Before you really think it through, don't come to me and be disturbed."

Qi Mo was keenly aware of the imperceptible connivance under Xiao Yan's cold tone. He softened his eyebrows and eyes, and under the guise of not being able to talk on the phone for a long time, he babbled about his itinerary yesterday in detail before hanging up the phone reluctantly. .

After hanging up the phone, the brows and eyes that were in high spirits slowly sank.

Ah Yan's performance is no different from the past, if there is, it is probably a little softer than before.But Qi Mo felt that Ah Yan was not in a good mood.

I don't know if all eyes are on one person, but Qi Mo developed an instinct similar to empathy towards Xiao Yan.The perception of Xiao Yan's mood seems to be a talent for him.

This kind of talent that can make Xiao Yan's opponents and admirers from all walks of life envy to death is not of much use, because Xiao Yan's mood changes very little, which can be called the mentality of the elderly in the mentality of the elderly.

But this time, Qi Mo noticed it.

He couldn't guess the reason for Xiao Yan's mood change, and felt a little uneasy.

But rather than feeling uneasy, how to make Ah Yan happy is more important.

Qi Mo restrained himself from exploring Xiao Yan too much, because it would make people feel offended, but he always hoped that every place Xiao Yan stopped would be filled with flowers and sunshine.

A few days later, several cars drove into the crew, and the cars were full of vegetables, fruits and various meats.

While the crew was cheering, Chen Sheng, dressed as a porter, handed Xiao Yan a roll of video tape.

There was still a sealed paper attached to the video tape, and there were a few words written on the paper—A Yan’s own words.

Chen Sheng came over and said solemnly: "Do you want me to watch it with you? What if the boss has something to tell me in the video?"

Xiao Yan rejected the special assistant's curiosity, and returned to the guest house with the projector that came with her.

Before starting to watch this tape, Xiao Yan never guessed that Qi Mo gave him this.

In the picture, the three-headed little Douding held the feeding bottle with a serious face, gnawed on it, and didn't drink milk after gnawing for a long time, puffed up his little cheeks, and shook the bottle with two chubby hands up.

After throwing the ground into a mess, he licked the pacifier happily and laughed heartlessly.

Then this little Douding, who laughed heartlessly, got himself stuck in the gap between the chair and the wall after a minute, the kind that he couldn't pull out.

Xiao Yan: "..."

For the sake of his remaining shame, Mr. Qi didn't name Douding in the video tape, which can be said to be very reserved.

In the videotape, Qi Douding continued to be stupid, but Xiao Yan lost the depression accumulated in his chest.

He picked up a pen and created two or three things about Qi Mo, a toddler who wrote more than half of the book for Mr. Qi.Three-headed body, lotus root arms, the publication of the picture album will probably kill a large number of people.

Hmm... Then, I sent it back to Qi Mo.

The crew was filming at a leisurely pace, and Zhao Ji called.

"How much more can be finished?"

Xiao Yan flipped through the script: "Half a month."

Zhao Ji: "That's good, don't forget that you are going to be a special guest at Pei Tianwang's concert in Haicheng."

Pei Tianwang Pei Zheng is one of the evergreen trees in the music scene. He has been famous for nearly ten years, and he is completely unmatched by a young man like Xiao Yan.

It stands to reason that there is not much intersection between the music world and the entertainment industry, and Pei Zheng and Xiao Yan are even more at odds.But the album industry is sluggish, and the music world sees

There is also a gloomy atmosphere, which is completely inversely proportional to the current situation of the domestic performing arts circle.

Pei Zheng is not someone who is devoted to music and can't get out. Under this current situation, he also wants to take a different line, try the water in the direction of film and television, and strive to transform into a three-dwelling film and television song.

His status is there. Although he won't consider the leading actor because he has never been involved in acting, even if he is the second and third actor, he can't be the second and third actor in an ordinary film, otherwise he doesn't know what the opponent and the marketing account will write.

The company prepared a big-produced second male lead for its own king, and Pei Zheng naturally reciprocated and helped the company support the newcomer.

This is Xiao Yan who was supported.

Still looking at Douding, Xiao Yan suddenly asked, "Are Pei Zheng and Qi Mo familiar?"

"Boss?" Zhao Ji thought for a while and said, "It is said that the boss doesn't know which Faxiao is a fan of Pei Zheng, and he has a good relationship with Pei Zheng."

Speaking of which, the agent became nervous: "Is there any problem?"

Now he is terrified whenever he hears the boss's name from Xiao Yan's mouth.

Xiao Yan didn't say any more: "Nothing."

It's just that this matter probably has something to do with Qi Mo.

Xiao Yan thought too much about this matter, in fact Qi Mo didn't know about it at all, otherwise it might cause him to stumble.

According to Mr. Qi's idea, Xiao Yan can focus on movies, and quickly accumulate qualifications through the movies of great directors to reach the top.

There is a big gap in qualifications and status between Xiao Yan and Pei Zheng, and he is not a singer yet. This support is actually very reluctant, and it is very likely that he will be criticized by Pei Zheng's fans.

If this concern is made public, Mr. Qi will probably be scolded first.

What happened to being sprayed?From the eyes of the people in the circle, this is nothing more than normal. They can't even stand the criticism of fans and fans, and still want to be popular?Why not dream?

But Qi Mo couldn't bear this.

He naively felt that Xiao Yan was the best person in the world, so he should always be brilliant.

But when he made the decision, he was hiding in Xiao Yan's room in the guest house, and when he found out, Xiao Yan agreed.Qi Mo's first reaction was to call Chen Sheng: "Put Pei Zheng in the crew that Ah Yan is going to join, and use acting on the same stage as a gimmick during the concert to suppress bad voices."

Qi always thought this way, in order to avoid some people mocking Xiao Yan as an actor hugging the singer's thigh to rub the heat, he directly finalized Xiao Yan and Pei Zheng into a cooperative relationship, so that heizi can be shut up most directly.

Chen Sheng: Clear thinking, well-founded... What the hell!

Xiao Yan hasn't even decided what to do in the next movie. If she chooses a low-cost crew and puts Pei Zheng in, the company will wait for the fans to send the blade.On the contrary, if you enter a big production, it looks good, but the question is, is the famous director of a big production plugged in as you want?Still a novice with no experience!Even if your Heavenly King is famous, wouldn't people go looking for an actor with the same reputation?This suffocating operation!I'm afraid I can't wait to be on the blacklist of famous directors!

Seeing your cool and coquettish moves, and the way you turned eighteen corners, I thought you were going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, but you told me to go out and buy a steamed stuffed bun?

Apparently Qi Mo also knew that his operation was very painful, so he directly sent a text message to Chen Sheng.

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Chen Sheng: Good father, no problem father, I promise to make it beautiful for you!

The author has something to say: Qitang feels that Xiao Yan and Qi Mo should have met the right person at the right time at the right place. If Qi Mo had met Xiao Yan in his previous life, no matter how sincere he was, he would probably end up with only the right person. Can pay water infatuation.

As for Xiao Yan, I don't know if everyone feels it, but he actually has a vague world-weary emotion, and he doesn't have a sense of belonging to the world.

And because he was already the winner among the winners in life in his previous life, money, power and status are basically unattractive, and Qi Mo is a combination of friends and lovers, so Qi Mo is special to Xiao Yan.

And, when Xiao Yan said I'm not good, you should think about it carefully. In fact, he may know what choice Qi Mo will make in his heart, and he may not even guide Qi Mo to make this choice.

As for why you say this, everyone has their own experience.

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