I kicked the male lead away

Who?

A cold face appeared in front of Fang Zhilan's eyes, and her heart beat rapidly.

To be honest, Fang Zhilan thought she had a good temper, but when Zhou Yingqing was in front of her, she always became irritable unconsciously.

Until today, when he passed out immediately, Fang Zhilan could clearly feel his rapid breathing.

Could it be that I thought I hated him, but actually liked him?

Fang Zhilan bit her finger, thinking a little shyly that the first time her heart flutters, it is probably always belatedly.

But when she calmed down, she wasn't quite sure whether she liked it or not.

At that time, in his arms, she subconsciously felt that she was relying on her. Now that Fang Zhilan was lying on the bed, she felt that if that feeling could be regarded as liking, then she also liked the quilt?

Eyelashes drooping, she was a little uncertain, and decided to take another look.

Find out when your next heartbeat will be.

Before that, in case I make a mistake, it's better not to tell anyone.

So he lay on the pillow and replied to Su Yihe: No, I just had doubts from reading the script. Ask Susu, what about you, what do you think you like?

Su Yihe quickly replied to her this time: I only know what love is like, not liking.

Love?

Fang Zhilan was even more confused.

Did she mean Mu Tingyao?

From the perspective of the original book, Su Yihe did love him to death, but the last time the three of them bumped into each other, Fang Zhilan could clearly feel that she was very calm when facing Mu Tingyao.

Does she love someone else?

Hiss... Fang Zhilan gasped, feeling as if she had crashed into something terrible.

One must know that with the original work's setting for Su Yihe, it's okay to get what she wants, but if she doesn't get it, then she will do everything possible to destroy it.

If the person Su Yihe loves also loves her, everything will be fine.

If she didn't love, Fang Zhilan could simply imagine what kind of disaster the future would be.

So she decided to bypass the topic: Are you up so late?

not asleep yet?

Su Yihe glanced at the message on the phone, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and took a deep breath.

Standing on the terrace on the second floor, you can take in the scenery of the hill.

It's just that at night, the night is an indelible darkness.

Just like her mood just now.

She almost thought that Fang Zhilan was really thinking about someone.

Miss Su, who had always planned strategies, lost her rhythm for the first time, put down the work in hand, and lit a cigarette for herself.

Fortunately not.

But she couldn't wait any longer, this feeling of being out of control, once was enough.

After thinking about it, she made a call: "Hi, are you asleep? I want something."

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Everyone had almost finished filming the plot earlier, and only waited for Zhou Yingqing to come and fill in his part.

Therefore, the crew has been filming for more than half a month, and it is almost time to end.

In the past ten days, Fang Zhilan still failed to understand one thing.

Does she like Zhou Yingqing?

Say you like it, but sometimes when you see his cold face, you still want to beat him up.

If she didn't like it, Fang Zhilan could clearly feel that her heart beat a lot faster when she was with him.

So until her last scene, Fang Zhilan was still hesitating in her heart.

The scene filmed today is the death of Su Chaomu.

Su Chaomu shielded the sword for the seventh prince, and the prince, who was the crown prince, was greatly moved and accepted her as his concubine.

After the Seventh Prince ascended the throne, Su Chaomu also took advantage of the opportunity to become the imperial concubine.

The prince who became the emperor has also been investigating the assassins back then, but was always secretly blocked by Su Chaomu.

But in the end, the fire could not be covered with paper, and everything Su Chaomu did was noticed by the emperor.

At this time, it happened that the male protagonist Bai Xun was imprisoned for Ye Qingling, and he committed a capital crime. In order to save him, Su Chaomu secretly seduced Dong Fu, the Tanhua Lang who had just been appointed to Dali Temple.

This action completely angered the emperor who secretly sent people to monitor her, the emperor directly brought Su Chaomu to Bai Xun who was trapped in the prison, and prepared to understand this wild man with a sword.

Then Bai Xun watched Su Chaomu's heart stabbed fiercely in order to block the sword for him, and died in front of him.

It wasn't until this moment that Bai Xun realized that his feelings for her were not as simple as he imagined.

The dead Su Chaomu became a cinnabar mole in the heart of the hero Bai Xun, and the wisp of blood at the corner of her mouth when she died was still lingering in his memory.

Last time, he blocked the sword for the prince and caused the root cause of his illness, but this time he died directly for the male lead.

Fang Zhilan held the script and clicked her tongue twice. When it comes to blocking swords, she is a professional.

This is the last scene, and Director Chen specially instructed that it must be breathtakingly beautiful, and Su Chaomu's figure when he fell should also be unforgettable.

In order to film this scene well, Fang Zhilan dragged Wu Baixing to rehearse for several nights after finishing work.

Turning around, the hem of the skirt flicked, the long sword pierced through the chest from the back, the golden hairpin fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of the lips, and fell slowly, all in one go.

Finally, give a close-up of the despair in her eyes.

Fang Zhilan can do this set of movements fluently with her eyes closed, just like opening her mouth to eat.

Inserting the hairpin on her head firmly, she walked to the center of the set.

Zhou Yingqing was already hung on the wall, with chains on his hands and feet.

Following the director's "action", Fang Zhilan walked up to the actor who played the emperor, with a pitiful look in his eyes: "Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation..."

After that, the emperor turned over old accounts and poured out a big pot of blood.

Afterwards, his sword slowly aimed at Bai Xun, and stabbed out forcefully.

Right now, Su Chaomu strode forward and faced Bai Xun with determination in his eyes.

The crew's sword is naturally fake, with springs installed inside, and blood is also installed in the pressure device at an angle invisible to the camera.

Fang Zhilan felt her back being poked, and immediately after that, liquid gushed out.

She then bit the plasma in her mouth to pieces, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of her lips.

The camera revolves around her 360 degrees.

"Okay!" Export Chen said, very satisfied, "Not bad, classmate Xiao Fang can go and get his lunch box."

Fang Zhilan casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and smiled sincerely, feeling a little disappointed for no reason.

The first scene she filmed in her life actually ended like this.

In the end, she accidentally looked back at Zhou Yingqing who was still hanging on the wall.

At this time, his role with the emperor was not over yet, and a staff member was coming to adjust the iron chain on his hand.

Fang Zhilan pursed her lips, and was about to leave, but found a man wearing a black peaked cap approaching.

The visitor's eyes were dark and gloomy.

Suddenly, a silver light reflected from his sleeve.

There was an inexplicable premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the next second, the man pulled out a short knife from his sleeve and approached Zhou Yingqing straight.

"Be careful!" Before everyone noticed, Fang Zhilan screamed loudly and flew in that direction.

Then he pushed away the staff next to him.

Turning around, the hem of her skirt flicked, Fang Zhilan was familiar with the movement of blocking a knife.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the crowd, the sharp knife pierced hard into her shoulder.

The assailant seemed unwilling to stop there, raised his knife and continued to swing at Zhou Yingqing.

Then he was kicked half a meter away by his long legs, and the knife in his hand flew away, and then he was subdued by a martial artist who jumped up.

Until she fell into Zhou Yingqing's arms and passed out, Fang Zhilan realized that she had acquired a new knowledge point.

It turned out that when he was really stabbed by a knife, there would not be bright red blood spurting out, but slowly fainting out.

People don't vomit blood, but are so weak that they can't even open their lips.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was the white ceiling in the hospital.

"I..." Fang Zhilan made a difficult sound when someone rushed over, "How are you doing now?"

"It's okay." Gradually regaining consciousness, Fang Zhilan could feel that her shoulders were wrapped in thick gauze, her clothes were gone, and an infusion needle was inserted into the back of her hand.

"Don't look at it." Lian Qing said unhappily, "The doctor took it off for you, saying that it is easy to get infected when you are wearing clothes. I will bring you some small vests later."

"That's good." Fang Zhilan still felt dizzy and wanted to turn her head to look at her.

"Don't move." Lian Qing patted her forehead with his palm, holding Fang Zhilan still, "Tell me about you, Zhou Yingdi has filmed martial arts scenes, so he will definitely be able to avoid it, but you are so stupid Rushing up, looking for death, you?!"

"I forgot." Fang Zhilan uttered these words weakly, "I thought I was filming a movie."

"... Dedicated." Lian Qing can only comment in this way, "Fortunately, you are shorter than others. Originally, the knife was aimed at the heart of Zhou Yingdi, but you only poked it on the shoulder. The doctor said it's nothing serious. You need to cultivate for a while. That's fine, don't worry, you won't die!"

Then there was a wretched smile on his face: "Hehe, but you don't know, at that time Zhou Yingqing was hugging you with a big man, his eyes were almost red, when you recovered, would he promise you with his body?"

Fang Zhilan was silent, and did not answer her question: "What about them?"

"Zhou Yingqing was taken away by the police station to make a statement, Director Chen was busy presiding over the overall situation, and She Jiao went to go through the hospitalization procedures for you." Lian Qing chattered, wagging his fingers.

"Are you awake?" A surprised voice came from the door, and Wu Baixing came in with a thermos in his hand, with a relieved smile on his face, "After lying down for so long, are you hungry?"

Fang Zhilan suddenly discovered that in this world, she was different from her original body, and she was no longer alone.

"That's not good." The sudden voice from the system made people play, "You don't know, everyone in the audience was frightened at that time, especially that man, who hugged you and went to his car Chong, sent him all the way to the hospital, the car was driving fast, I apologize for calling him a stinky brother."

……

I'm sorry Fang Zhilan couldn't hear it, but she could clearly hear that the system has recently become obsessed with chasing the live broadcast of veterans in some region.

"You can actually come in?" Lian Qing was a little surprised, "Didn't you get followed by fans every time you came out of the crew?"

The fanaticism of the draft fans is not covered.

"This should be a private hospital where Mr. Zhou often comes, and the secrecy is very good." Wu Baixing explained, just as he put down the incubator in his hand, he saw Fang Zhilan's shoulders exposed outside the quilt, and suddenly his ears turned red, and he turned his face away .

"Sigh." Lian Qing sighed, "Everyone must be aware of the ups and downs outside now, but Xiao Fang, maybe you got a blessing in disguise, breaking the dimensional wall and jumping directly from the entertainment channel to the legal channel."

Fang Zhilan wanted to kick her, but she didn't have the strength.

So she had no choice but to stare at Lian Qing with her eyes desperately, and after staring, she found that a person suddenly appeared at the door.

Wearing a black striped suit, wearing stiletto high heels, and lazily letting down her long seaweed-like hair, her facial features, which are obviously gentle, are covered with condensation at the moment.

Fang Zhilan was taken aback, and said honestly, "Susu, why are you here?"