After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter 25

Mo obviously especially dislikes this kind of poultry, let alone died, looks strange, but probably afraid that this chicken's horrible death will be seen again by Nguyen Nightshang, she frowned and put the folding umbrella cloth together, completely covered that thing.

Nguyen Nightshank's emotions were also relieved by this little move by Ink, and she paused and said softly: “I'm not afraid. ”

Mo Mo looked around, good that everyone was gathered by the boot ceremony, here is relatively biased, no one has noticed for the moment, but delaying it a little longer won't be easy, all the people in the dry media industry are thieves, as soon as the wind blows a little, they can smell and smell.

“Let's go away.” Mo turned around and walked under that porch.

Nguyen nodded her head. She seemed to follow her very well. Mo took the chicken and looked at her coolly. She felt like a fox. However, she would behave like a rabbit. She was afraid that she was also an elite.

She knew that adding one would still be self-aware of her own segmentation.

Dunfu Garden multi-corridor, the two of them went to a large pillar of vermilion to rest, Mo hurriedly threw the folding umbrella of the wrapped chicken aside, and looked unhappy.

She looked down at the costume again and was fortunate not to have blood on it, otherwise the afternoon shooting would be a hassle.

Nguyen Nightingale has been silent and seems to have a heavy heart. The impact on her just now does not seem to have been ordinary.

Mo suddenly scratched her stomach and finally pulled out the comfort consciousness that she had never had in her life. The voice didn't say anything ups and downs: “This is just a prank. You haven't seen a dead chicken, you should eat chicken. ”

Nguyen Nightshade only reacted: “You really don't comfort people. ”

Mo chuckled: “How can that be comforting? Want to hold you? ”

Nguyen stared at her.

She stared at me with goose bumps. I almost thought she really wanted her to hug me, and I couldn't move my foot.

“You twisted your leg?” Nguyen Nightshade twisted his head.

“No.”

Nguyen Nightshade still stared at Mo's feet and saw that Mo didn't react much. His eyes just moved in the direction of the previous wall. His eyes were a little empty: “No one would make such a prank at such times and places. ”

Mo hasn't answered yet.

In fact, she certainly knows that this is not a general prank, and now people are not so bored, at least there is a drama set up ceremony, all attended by people with faces and fame in society, as well as security personnel and the media, no one will be foolish enough to make a prank on this kind of bony eye, unless it is deliberately intended to attract the eye. But if you really want to attract attention, but you don't have to sneak up on remote places like this, shrink behind the wall and you can't see your face, throw dead chickens and disappear, which is against logic.

She said the prank was just to comfort Nguyen Nightshang and let Nguyen Nightshang think it was a small thing, don't worry too much. But looking at the reaction, Nguyen Nightshang was very sensitive to this matter. Since Nguyen Nightshang himself first clarified, Ming Mo no longer cared about anything. Looking back, he just said: “You asked me if I had seen anything strange before, so I think you must have seen it yourself? What have you seen? ”

Nguyen was quiet for a moment and told about the shadow he saw under the tree last night.

After listening, Momo frowned and pondered. He said: "After all, you didn't see it clearly, it was just a black paint, for the time being, you can't be sure of anything. ”

“I believe in my feelings, I feel that the shadow is problematic.” Nguyen Nightshade looks into Ink's eyes: “Will you believe me? ”

Her eyes were like a whirlpool.

Momo's lips moved slightly: "I believe in facts, I believe in logical speculation. ”

Nguyen smiled and did not get the answer she wanted to hear, she was not surprised. Some expectations are suppressed for too long, gradually returning to the budding state of self-preservation, and then hiding on the cover, she has this idea, but if she doesn't get it, she won't feel anything. She will hopefully shrink spontaneously so that she may not be too disappointed in herself.

She said, "It's like the style you're going to answer. ”

Mo has always been organized and continues: “Although it is uncertain that it cannot be seen clearly, make it an object of attention. Now that you think that the shadow is wrong, you can make the assumption that someone is following the watch, maybe the same person did the same thing earlier, when he threw the chicken over, he had a good aim, obviously enough preparation. If this is the case, the purpose of the other party may be to intimidate, but the two of us were standing together, and the target coincidence is difficult to judge, then who is he trying to intimidate? ”

She turned and glanced at Nguyen Nightingale: "I simply hate this behavior, but I'm not afraid. ”

Nguyen Nightshang just kept smiling and let her judge.

“You were scared, you think he was after you?” Mo's voice is lowered: “According to your personality, a dead chicken suddenly doesn't scare you like that, you're not so weak, so has something similar happened before? Or did you offend someone? ”

Once upon a time, Nguyen Nightshade showed such caution in detail, and if she had previously had any sensitivity, Nguyen Mok now seemed to have some understanding.

Nguyen nocturnally touched his mouth and smiled: "Do you know my character again? Turns out you care so much about me. ”

Ink's face was indifferent.

She seemed to wake up again at a more important point, and suddenly became a little dizzy.

“Yes.” Nguyen Nightshang knew that once she noticed, according to her serious and clear way of thinking, and the situation at hand, some things were no longer suitable for continuing to hide. Instead of admitting it properly, she said generously: "It used to be a little troublesome, but then the wind calmed down for a long time, and then suddenly that happened, I thought the trouble came back to me. ”

Yet Mo was still immersed in that idea without ever returning to God.

Now the body switches, she turns into a Nguyen Nightingale, the secret only exists between them, no one else knows. If it's true that Nguyen Nightshang is worried about getting back the trouble he had before, then the target of that dead chicken just now should be... to use Nguyen Nightshang himself now.

Nguyen Nightingale is no longer a target in itself.

Then why is she so panicked?

Are you afraid of the condition reflexes because of the shadows of the past?

The ink bandaged his face and his heart suddenly felt a little restless.

Was she worried that I would be the target instead of her...

... illusion.

… this is necessarily an illusion.

"'Then what are you afraid of? If there was some kind of unclean person trying to scare you, and I'm in the way now, you're not who you used to be, who knows you? ”

Nguyen Nightshang deliberately suddenly realized as if she were awake in her dreams: "Yeah, I didn't think so. I'm so stupid. ”

Mo: “...”

Totally delusional!

Mo suddenly felt unhappy for no reason, and his expression was cold: “What kind of trouble were you in before? Why would anyone use such means to intimidate you? ”

“People live in the world, and who doesn't have any big or small problems?” Nguyen Nightshade missed, his expression became more subdued: “Now that you know that I have had trouble before, be careful. Be careful. If you see anything wrong, tell the people around you. Listening to her is my friend, you can trust her. ”

“May I ask what the trouble is?” Mo Dao.

Nguyen shook his head: “It may be hard for you to believe, but many times I myself... don't really understand. I've been trying to figure it out, but even now, I don't even know who's causing the trouble, and a lot of things always come somehow. ”

Mo discovered that her eyes were very serious and had some complicated sorrows. It might be hard to say, and she never asked again.

Nguyen Nightshang said softly: “I will find a way to exchange it with you as soon as possible. ”

Mommy's eyes floated.

Perhaps she is accustomed to Nguyen Nightingale always pretending to be so sly, whenever and wherever, now suddenly so serious, it seems quite fragile and soft smell, she is a little uncomfortable.

“Nothing." Mo didn't mean it: “I'm not like anybody else, I'm not scared by a chicken. ”

“Are you in a hurry now? Didn't you have to strangle me to force me back? ”

“What's the use of forcing you?” Sumo said casually: "To force you to be useful, I would have forced you every day. ”

Nguyen's face was glowing with unknown redness. She glanced at her with a glance at Spring Water: “How are you going to force me? ”

Mo: “...”

What are you blushing for?

Perhaps it was too irritating, and she somehow grew hotter and hotter. The cooling brought by the calm before was evaporated by the big sun, and she was smoking all over her body.

Nguyen Nightshade suddenly turned her head and Mo looked at it with her eyes. She saw that Liu Yushi did not know when he had passed through here. She fanned vigorously with a prop palace fan in her hand. Her eyes were tilting towards herself.

Liu Yushi thought that she could not make Yan show her how to solve the problem. The exasperated woman in front of her caught her admirable attention on the first day. It was very unpleasant in her heart. She didn't take a good look at the ink at the moment. She just smiled and looked at Nguyen Nightshade: “Sister, what are you doing here? ”

Nguyen Nightshang said in no uncertainty: "Take the cold. ”

“That's kind of cool.” Liu Yu Si obviously wants to keep the condom close: “Didn't Lin Gui ask you to take a photo? ”

“Taken. ”

Speaking a few words, Nguyen Nightingale answered as if it had just frozen out of the fridge, cold and cold. Liu Yushi had also heard that the big card was sometimes more difficult to get close to. This was annoying and unpleasant, but she couldn't help it. She shook the palace fan around and saw the scattered folding umbrella on the ground.

“Oh, my God, how come there's blood in this umbrella?” Willow Silk's voice shouted a little bit of an exaggeration of pretense.

She felt that her face was full of fat powder and had to spray on herself. Her expression was indifferent and she was too lazy to take care of her.

“What the hell is that?” Liu Yushi was curious and wanted to look at it.

“Dead thing.” Mo Dao.

Yushi Liu: “...”

Liu Yushuang opened her eyes with courage. She didn't have Yang Chunhui on her fingers. She didn't know how to kill a chicken. Naturally, she was shocked without suspension: “How did you put a dead chicken in here? ”

One after the red shadow, an exasperated actress, with a dead chicken next to her, this combination into the eyes of Willow Silk, eventually converging into the words "* *”.

Afraid she'd misunderstood and said, "Mo, this was the only time I held my lip horn, and Yanagi smiled slightly:“ Lunch and lunch, I'll kill a chicken to eat. If you don't want to eat a restaurant, you want to eat your own flavor. ”

Heart says you go.

The box of rice sucks. A lot of people in the crew do choose to open their own stoves. Liu Yushi didn't think of anything else. He just said, "How can you kill chickens yourself? ”

Xiaomo looked like a lonely, unattended weakness: “Miss Liu, I have only one agent beside me, I still sleep there unreliably, I have to do everything myself. ”

Come on, let's go.

Liu Yushan asked the bottom of the question, maybe as a student she was very good at learning, so much so that the teacher would be annoyed by her: “But you don't kill chickens in the kitchen, what are you doing here? ”

Mo Mo waved his hand, the separating scene was full of theater, said: “Yes, I originally borrowed a kitchenette, but I didn't pay attention to the chicken ran away. As soon as I ran here, I chased it all the way. I was in a hurry. Forget it. Then I ran into Mo and her bodyguard Gu Qizong here. Gu Qishong helped me catch the chicken, and he helped me kill the chicken here. After all, he was a Special Forces soldier, a clean sword, and borrowed me an umbrella to carry it so that I could go straight back and pull out my hair. Comrade Gu Qishong is really a living Leifeng. ”

You're not leaving!

Nguyen Nightshade nodded slightly, indicating that he was a witness.

Sumo shouted again and said to Liu Yushi, “Are you going to ask me where Gu Qishong went? Killing the chicken was bloody. He washed his hands. He'll be right back. We'll wait for him here. ”

Are you going or not?

Liu Yushi looked up and saw a man walking this way in the distance. It was Gu Qizong. She herself went with her long breasts. There was not much IQ left. Thoughts seemed like such a thing. Reasonable and convincing evidence. Besides, it was no big deal. She said, "Sister Xiao, I'm going over there. Take your time to cool down and have time to talk. ”

Nguyen nodded his head, and Liu Yuhui fanned away.

The plague god left, and Nguyen Nightingale snuck around and laughed: “You're pretty good at it. ”

“You're pretty good at it too.” Mo, get back to her.

Gu Qishong walked over with a stuffy gourd face and said to Nguyen Nightingale: “I'm sorry, I didn't catch it. ”

At that time, Gu Qishong was a distance away. By the time he had reacted to deal with the chickens rolling out of the wall, the man behind the wall had long gone away. Nguyen Nightingale didn't have much hope, just asked: "Did you see that? ”

“I saw it, it was too far apart to see clearly, the shadow was rather thin, and I wore a duck tongue cap, like a woman. ”

Mo and Nguyen look at him at the same time: "Women? ”

"She runs fast and is familiar with the surroundings," said Gu Qizong. Rest assured, I will continue to investigate, there may also be surveillance on nearby sections, please apply later. ”

Nguyen Nightshang thought about it and said: "Go tell Lu Qingming and let him have a few more people to watch. ”

“He already knows, he's working on it. ”

“Keep your voice down, keep your mouth shut and watch it change. ”

Gu Suizong nodded.

Nguyen asked Gu Qishong to take the chicken back to Lu Qingming to see if he could find out any details. After this wind wave, Momo was in no mood, until the start ceremony ended, everyone scattered, and Nguyen Nightshang stayed close to Momo to ensure that Momo was within his sight.

And even so, the job has to go on.

The time was tight, after lunch and a break, the crew gathered in Deng Fu to prepare for the shooting.

In order to save the cost of resources, the TV drama is basically a scene centralized shooting mode. How can it be convenient to shoot all the scenes in one scene before switching to the next scene? It will not be in the development order of the script at all. The drama will depend on the late editing, so the speed of conversion. The last shooting of the male and female protagonists has not yet seen the green beans against the eyes. The next scene they can go home to get married.

The hot weather, the busy crew, the equipment and shadows everywhere, push this boredom to the top.

Nguyen Nightshang sat under her umbrella and asked the makeup artist to give her makeup. Feng Tang Tang was busy helping her fan beside her. Lin Qi Tang called in Xiaomo and told them the play: “Today it's all Deng Fu's play. Your master and servant had a lot of rivalry scenes. At this time, Deng Zui had not entered the palace. At this time, his mind was relatively simple. He grew up under the protection of Ding Er and was very dependent on Ding Er. For the first time, you work together, grinding each other, looking for feelings. ”

Nguyen Nightshang couldn't take a nap at noon. Her eyes were a little tired, but she made herself look a little spirited when she went to Lin Qi Tang. She made up and occasionally communicated with Lin Qi Tang.

After the general presentation, Lin Qisheng looked at Xinmo: “As for Nguyen Yixiang, many times when Xinmo plays, you have to stay next to him. When Xinmo comes out, you should always pay attention to yourself. Even when there are no lines, you still have to have a face or something in place, and then you will get a close-up, and also pay attention to the departure. ”

“Okay, Lingui.” The ink surfaces look humble and nod their heads together.

When everyone is ready, the actor is in place, and Lin Qi Tang sits in front of the monitor, the scene snaps and starts shooting. @ Update faster @