Keeping A Loyal Dog Is Not As Good As A Loyal Dragon

You Chuan is actually very good-looking, but he usually has no expression on his face. Sometimes a smile is just a rare emotion in his eyes, or the corners of his lips are slightly bent, the curvature is very small, and there is still a hint Unskilled stiffness.

Suddenly smiled at such a close range, Li Zhiqing couldn't help being shocked, and he didn't care to stop in front of You Chuan. The whole person slammed into You Chuan's chest as fast as a cannonball.

Before his inertia was confiscated, You Chuan vaguely said "love" in his ear again, and Li Zhiqing immediately felt a little confused.

The people who had gathered nearby fled to other places to avoid Li Zhiqing’s hug. Looking from the back from a distance, the scene where Li Zhiqing was actively embraced by You Chuan was more like the latter’s slow response and dodged and was "hugged." "Holding the crazy demon" was cruelly defiled, and they began to laugh and laugh with half sympathy and playfully.

You Chuan is very tall and has a very strong figure. Standing with an ordinary man can achieve the effect of covering half the sky and the sun. Li Zhiqing's height is above the middle level. You Chuan can only bow slightly if he wants to hug him. The back and the head hang down.

Due to ethnic factors, You Chuan's body temperature has always been low, and even his breathing is cool. The breath that he exhales scratches Li Zhiqing’s ears. This itch has been spreading along the surrounding capillaries to his neck and spine. At the place where they are connected, the left half of the shoulder is obviously wrapped in several layers of clothes, but still feel... I want to tremble, I want to tremble, I want to avoid.

This time, You Chuan loosened his arms and let go of Li Zhiqing before he could speak. Nothing could be seen on the dark clothes, but the exposed forearms and wrists were stained with a few small areas of scarlet. It is estimated that the clothes were also damaged. Unfortunately, the color is too dark to be seen by the naked eye.

Li Zhiqing wanted to help him rub it off, but he still had half-dry plasma on his hands, which looked even more dirty. He raised his hands in the air for a long time and did not dare to stick to You Chuan's arm. Finally, he pointed at the distance: You wipe it."

You Chuan didn't look at his arm, but first raised his hand and pinched the strand of hair sticking to Li Zhiqing's nose.

In order to highlight the embarrassment of fleeing, Li Zhiqing’s hairstyle was deliberately made to be particularly messy, the crown was slanted on one side, and the scattered hair was also stained with viscous plasma. After solidification, it became a dark red block, which lined the hair. It's a bit hard.

You Chuan's first reaction when pinching his hair was to help him clean up the lumps on his hair. Then he thought that this might be for Li Zhiqing's shooting underneath. He hesitated for a moment, stopped pinching his hair, and went to see Li Zhiqing's questioningly. eye.

Li Zhiqing closed his eyes, and the little heart that had just calmed down became restless again.

It’s not that he didn’t look in the mirror in the dressing room, and he knew exactly how scary his dress was. Feng Liangqiu’s jokes about his ugliness are all light, no matter how good his real looks are, the people on the crew face Li Zhiqing’s current appearance. There are people who want to come into contact with him personally, not to mention that there is still incomplete blood plasma on his clothes, and they are simply afraid to avoid it.

Only You Chuan dared to hug him so indifferently.

Li Zhiqing saw his own reflection in those eyes, which is what Zhong Kuang should be like in the play. It is really not good at all, but the owner of the eyes seems to see through his heart through this shell. After laughing, his expression is still as indifferent as before, and his eyes are still as serious and gentle as before.

Li Zhiqing almost thought that he had put on fake makeup. All the people in the crew were teasing him. He should be what he is now.

"Hair." You Chuan said.

"Huh?" Li Zhiqing shook his head, looked at You Chuan's fingertips, and reacted, "Ah... the hair is deliberately made like this, don't worry about it."

You Chuan nodded, and moved the hair to the side of Li Zhiqing's face, then lowered his head to look at the stain on the inside of his forearm.

"Do you want to wash it with water?" Li Zhiqing asked him in a low voice.

You Chuan shook his head when he heard the words, and then the pieces of plasma slowly faded from the edge like ignited paper, leaving no trace.

Li Zhiqing asked, is it true that immortals are so magical?

When his arms were completely white, You Chuan raised his head and looked at him again.

Li Zhiqing praised it face-to-face: "...too great."

Upon hearing this, You Chuan slightly bent his mouth, and Li Zhiqing smiled at him with a guilty conscience.

He used to think that You Chuan only had the hottest eyes. Now that his mentality has changed, he always feels that the heat seems to make his face a little hot.

"I'm a pro-assistant. I won't throw you out if I'm dirty as a puppy." Feng Liangqiu walked over and examined Xia Li Zhiqing's wound makeup two steps away. He blinked his eyelids deliberately and exaggerated. , "Hot eyes, hot eyes! Your left face is so hot eyes!"

Yes, it is spicy.

Li Zhiqing felt that Feng Liangqiu was used well, and You Chuan's eyes were as hot as they were sprayed with chili powder.

"Are you familiar with the lines? Do you want to consolidate and consolidate, the preparations are almost done over there." Feng Liangqiu said.

"No, there are no lines for tonight's play." Li Zhiqing couldn't help looking back at You Chuan before going to the shooting scene, and asked him in a low voice: "Did you just..."

You Chuan looked at him, Li Zhiqing paused for two seconds, then changed the subject: "Did you stay here or follow me when I was filming?"

He was too surprised when he was hugged by You Chuan, and now he is a little unsure whether You Chuan actually spoke in his ear. He wanted to ask if You Chuan said the word "love" to him. At the beginning, I couldn't continue.

This new question felt very redundant when Li Zhiqing talked about it. Not to mention that You Chuan came here as an assistant. Even if he was in the shop, Li Zhiqing would often see You Chuan following behind him when he looked back.

Thinking of this, Li Zhiqing's legs are a bit soft.

The kind of "fancy" that the old dragon god sees him, shouldn't it be the kind of fancy that the gold master sees his little lover!So did You Chuan say "love" when he hugged him?

Li Zhiqing especially wanted to rub his face hard to calm down, but if he really got started, it is estimated that several people in the makeup team could scream at him together.

"Go get familiar with the mountain road, run a few laps to warm up, even if the lights are still a little dark, be careful not to fall when you run." Wang Yunlu wanted to pat his shoulder when he told him, but in the end he still couldn't get it off. .

In such a comparison, You Chuan's gentleness is brought out again.

Li Zhiqing took a deep breath and walked briskly on the delineated route, squeezing out all the messy thoughts, quickly digging out the script that he wrote down from his mind, and slowly finding the feeling of Zhong Kuang fleeing all the way through his memories. .

This scene only used aerial photography and telephoto lenses, and did not focus on the changes in the details of the character's expression. This requires a high level of physical expression. The mood of escape is not manifested as long as the actor runs out of speed.

Li Zhiqing tried his best not to pay attention to the gaze that You Chuan cast on him from the periphery, and ran back and forth on both ends of the route repeatedly, running out of sweat before the filming officially started.

"Are you ready?" Wang Yunlu stood in front of the monitor and compared the route with an infrared laser light while holding the loudspeaker. "Don't bother to think about how to run faster when you are running! You must be emotional. Be in place!"

Li Zhiqing took a sip of plasma in his mouth and made a gesture of okay over there.

Wang Yunlu nodded to Changji, and sat down in his chair: "Prepare in all aspects!"

The countdown was called out one by one, and finally the ending sound of "Action" fell at the same time as the hitting sound. Li Zhiqing rushed out like a cheetah that had been imprisoned in a cage for many years and suddenly saw the sun.

The cool night air scraped from the side of his face, and lifted his hair in the air. The moonlight pierced Li Zhiqing's body through the gaps in the forest, adding a few more to the brutal and vicious face and the stacked flesh and blood. Dao's whitish wound.

Li Zhiqing imagined that his left ear and left eye were completely useless. When the wind sharpened the cut surface of the ear root and the hollow eye sockets, the pain on half of his body twitched. He even vaguely felt that his brain was not connected to the cranial cavity. The place splashed out.

Pain, even with the internal organs, he should feel numb when the pain is extreme, but the level of pain has been increasing with his running pace.

This terrible pain made his run reveal an extreme madness and ferocity. This ferocity was not aimed at the chasing soldiers following him, nor the bumpy mountain roads under his feet, nor the darkness in front of him. Mountain forest.

Zhong Kuang was extremely cruel to his body. He forced out the residual anger from his flesh and blood, urging his painful and trembling legs to push forward.

His posture didn't seem to break free from the imprisonment behind him, but as if he was about to rush into the endless darkness in front of him.

He is not a fugitive aimlessly, and the mountain road below his feet is more like a way home. There is bound to be a place in the darkness waiting for him to return.

That is the place that Zhong Kuang must see. Perhaps he didn't run away to distance himself from death, but to die closer, even if he could only shorten it by one step.

Wang Yunlu looked at the nearly maddening young man in the monitor, the laser light in his palm was soaked with cold sweat.

"This kid is really..." Someone hissed from behind, "I feel pain in my body just looking at it."

Compared with facial expressions, body movements are definitely more infectious, but they are also more difficult to express.

Wang Yunlu didn't expect Li Zhiqing to be able to act this way. This scene is not easy to act, and it is not easy to shoot. He didn't even plan to do it once. However, Zhong Kuang was completely disregarding the outcome of life and death in the play. Bursts burst out one after another alternately.

That is obviously a mortal state of mind that is difficult to understand just by looking at the words, not to mention that the target is a young man of good age.

The rail car moved forward with Li Zhiqing's running speed, and the messy branches and leaves in the forest were blocked in front of the camera, and tree trunks occasionally blocked Li Zhiqing's running wildly.

He seems to be about to escape from the camera to capture the picture, completely separated from the mountain forest into two completely different parts, and as if completely swallowed and swallowed by the mountain forest and merged into one, he will be deeply involved in this life.

The whole picture is blurry and depressing, but at the same time full of gripping tension.

According to the script, the end of this scene is when Zhong Kuang was intercepted and ambushed by the front when the route was about to end. With Zhuo Ran's skill, he jumped to the branches and escaped smoothly. However, for the safety of the actors, this section was divided into two. Intercept, the plan is to add coercion for supplementary shooting, and later combine the dark arrow with the character.

When Wang Yunlu was about to stop, he found that Li Zhiqing didn't mean to slow down at all. He couldn't help being stunned. After realizing what the other party wanted to do, the cold sweat suddenly broke down.

He was too old to react fast enough, and the word "card" was just brewing in his throat, and Li Zhiqing had already rushed towards a tree trunk ahead with the help of running.

He stepped hard on the soles of his feet, and then leaped up with strength, and his body spiraled in a delicate arc in the air. Then he climbed the branches of another tree with both hands, and after the force of his wrists, the body that had fallen by gravity returned again. Hanging up, the angle turned sharply for half a circle.

When he was almost standing upside down hanging over the top of the branch, Li Zhiqing suddenly bent his left arm and his body was trembling halfway out of the way, as if trying to avoid a dark arrow, he stooped down, his left hand hooked the tree trunk and slid sideways. Hidden directly in the darkness.

The whole set of movements was done in one go, without any sloppyness, and was not inferior to those professional martial arts teachers with rich experience on the set.

Not to mention the other crew members, even Wang Yunlu, who was probably a little psychologically prepared, was directly stunned.

This scene should be over when it was filmed here. Li Zhiqing hid behind the tree trunk and waited and waited, but still couldn't hear Wang Yunlu's call for card.

He turned around and grabbed the trunk of the tree, stuck his head out against the awkward gaze of the entire crew, and said uncertainly: "...isn't it time to get stuck?"

It’s time to get stuck, but when Li Zhiqing’s set was played down, almost all the staff present were stunned. Many of them were still dumbfounded with the same style. They stared at Li Zhiqing from afar and were stunned. Excited at the same time for two seconds.

Wang Yunlu swayed the gods and hurriedly let Chang Ji hit the board, got up and copied the crutches leaning on the back of the chair, and rushed to Li Zhiqing aggressively. Before he reached him, he waved the crutches and tried to draw him: "What are you doing? Ability! It's just you who are great!"

He intended to knock on the muddy ground beside Li Zhiqing's feet to train him, but he was grasped from behind before the crutches were fully raised.

Wang Yunlu turned his head, but couldn't see the person clearly, but the director's assistant held his shoulders back and pulled a few steps away: "Wang Dao, Wang Dao, don't rush it..."

"Don't do it, don't do it. It must be weird to hit someone..." Li Zhiqing also stepped forward at about the same time, separated between Wang Yunlu and Youchuan, broke off Youchuan's finger and sent the cane back to Wang Yunlu's hand.

My God, he didn't even notice when You Chuan came from the outside. In the blink of an eye, he saw him standing behind Wang Yunlu, ready to go. The posture seemed to be coming to smash the scene, and Li Zhiqing was frightened. Of fine sweat.

"What hand? Did I do it with you or did I do it with him?" Wang Yunlu was held up by his assistant with an inexplicable expression. He took the crutches and clicked on Li Zhiqing's feet, and then clicked on You Chuan's feet. That is to scare you a bit, if you don't take your safety seriously, let your uncle know that you really beat you!"

Li Zhiqing stopped in front of You Chuan and looked at Wang Yunlu who was struggling to teach him, his mouth opened, and his heart was wronged: "...I know you are not going to beat me."

The problem is that the man behind him thinks that Wang Yunlu is going to hit someone with a cane, and Li Zhiqing is afraid that You Chuan will get serious and do something big with a wave of his hand.

"Do you know what you are still grabbing my crutches for?" Wang Yunlu pointed to the two trees where Li Zhiqing flexed his fists. "If you want to play a monkey, you can't wait for the pressure to play again. You treat it as a special effect for you in the later stage!"

Some people saw that they were blocking crutches and people and thought they were really going to fight, and they rushed over to hear the dialogue before they relaxed and laughed: "Director Wang, you really don't need to be so angry. Li Ziren gave the nickname'Kyoto' Special effects brother', he must be sure to act in one breath."

"Yes, before the news reported that he tore up fugitives with bare hands on the street, the video has been popular on Weibo for many days, and many of Li Tsai's fans were attracted by him for his righteousness."

"What to tear the fugitive with bare hands?" A person like Wang Yunlu really didn't bother to scan Weibo, and happened to not see the news network that day.

Others rushed to explain to him, Wang Yunlu did not praise Li Zhiqing like they did after clearing the reason, but sighed: "You can save me a bit, if you break in front of my eyes After getting his legs, the old man in your family has to come to trouble me in his dream.

"No." Li Zhiqing smiled, "I haven't fallen over the hills and woods on the side of Casta, so how difficult can these two trees be."

"Gasda? You went to Gas'an, right?" Someone laughed when he heard him say that. "Gasda is a joint military district. If you have the ability to go there, do you have to work hard to film? Go home and lie down. It’s a blessing to be the second generation ancestor."

The people next to him laughed when they heard the words, only Wang Yunlu stared at them.

"That might be because I remembered the place names incorrectly. Foreign names are too similar." Li Zhiqing didn't refute, but also laughed.

Wang Yunlu looked at Li Zhiqing hesitantly, and finally sighed long, and when he turned around, he shook his head helplessly.

This scene of Li Zhiqing was originally divided into two mirrors. After his tossing, he went through all of them. Although Wang Yun was adventurous, the staff who had been busy all day long had a good impression of Li Zhiqing. Levels.

Not to mention that the director likes actors who have gone over and over again. Everyone in the crew will like it. Who wouldn't like the work time being greatly shortened.

Li Zhiqing's final shooting was at 4 in the morning. The beauty of taking off his makeup and going to bed is totally unpredictable. He simply put himself on the bed without changing his clothes. He ran off the mountain road before shooting. How many times it is really a bit lacking.

This tent is not big. In order to save space, the two folding beds can only be placed together at a ninety-degree angle. When You Chuan lay down again, their heads are almost leaning against each other.

Li Zhiqing thought that there were six or seven layers of pigment syrup on his body, and there were a lot of subtle and infamous materials on his face. It was estimated that the smell was so stinky by others.

Li Zhiqing could feel that You Chuan's breathing was not far from his scalp. In order to prevent him from smudging, he quietly retracted to the end of the bed, but the filming base of the crew was only temporary, and most of the funds for historical dramas were still invested. In terms of costumes and props, many life equipments are extremely simple.

For example, the folding bed under him was sold at 65 yuan for Taobao. It is probably cheaper to buy so many in one go.

Li Zhiqing just moved his foot down a bit and then hung out. He had to slowly retract his body and couldn't help muttering, "...I go to this bed too short."

It can't grow up to one meter eight!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard You Chuan getting up from the bed.

Before Li Zhiqing's neck was lifted up, You Chuan stretched one hand behind his neck, took the pillow with the other hand and stuffed it under his back. With a little force, he gently supported him to his bedside position.

You Chuan put down the man, put his hand beside Li Zhiqing's head, leaned over and asked him, "What about this?"

Suddenly there was a large space under Li Zhiqing's feet, and You Chuan's pillow was under his head, and You Chuan's eyes were still in front of him, which suddenly became a little confused.

Seeing that he did not answer, You Chuan thought that the size of the bed was still not spacious enough, and said, "I will take you out."

"Where to go?" Li Zhiqing was stunned and confused.

You Chuan pondered for a moment, and tentatively answered: "Heaven?"

He can let Li Zhiqing sleep on himself.

Li Zhiqing: "..."

This is the so-called, I send you to heaven to play?

"Why go to the sky..." Li Zhiqing felt that You Chuan's thinking was turning a bit swiftly for the first time, and he couldn't keep up.

"You can't sleep." You Chuan looked up and down the bed.

Li Zhiqing retorted: "...No, I can sleep well."

You Chuan looked at him puzzledly: "Isn't it short?"

Li Zhiqing stared at him in a complicated mood. The tent was so quiet that he could hear the insects from the grass outside. After a long time, Li Zhiqing turned his head and smiled: "The bed itself is not short, I just...hey, it's not a short bed anyway."

He said that he wanted to sit up and wanted to return the bed to You Chuan, but only when his shoulders separated from the bed surface, You Chuan pressed him back.

"You sleep."

"I sleep in one bed is enough." Li Zhiqing got up again, and was pressed by You Chuan for the second time. He felt like a groundhog trying to get out of the hole. Every time he popped his head, he was involuntarily said. Pressing back into the hole, "I took up so much space for your bed, what do you do?"

This bed is not long for Li Zhiqing, and it is not enough for You Chuan to lie flat. If Li Zhiqing takes up another head of his bed, You Chuan will probably be able to fold his knees and put his feet on the ground.

"I don't need to sleep." You Chuan replied in a low voice.

Seeing that he didn't mean to straighten his body, Li Zhiqing couldn't help but swallowed: "Then you plan to sit like this all the time?"

You Chuan nodded.

"...Always staring at me like this?"

You Chuan didn't answer immediately. After a while, he withdrew his hands on the bed and straightened his upper body, but he still didn't look away. The light in the tent was not clear, but his eyes could reflect the soft light.

Li Zhiqing was not tempered by him: "Why are you always staring at me?"

The two points of light in the dimness suddenly converged, and it took a moment for You Chuan to raise his eyes again.

There are many reasons to stare at Li Zhiqing, but they can also be summed up in a simple sentence. You Chuan said the first two times because Li Zhiqing first raised very straightforward questions to him, and now he suddenly asked him to take the initiative to answer the questions. All told... I'm sorry.

Sitting on the bed next to the canvas of the tent, You Chuan had just arbitrarily put his arms on the bent knees, but now he involuntarily buckled his fingers, and the thumbs of both hands slowly rubbed against each other.

Before the progress bar of the brewing answer was half loaded, Li Zhiqing asked again: "Could it be because I look more pleasing?"

You Chuan was stunned for a moment, without twisting his fingers, and quickly nodded.

In his eyes, there is nothing bad about Li Zhiqing, and of course he likes his appearance.

Li Zhiqing's eyes suddenly widened. He asked this question just to make a joke to ease the atmosphere. He didn't expect that You Chuan would actually nod and admit: "So shallow?"

It turns out that gods are also visual animals.

You Chuan didn't understand what the word "superficial" meant, but at this time he was still nervous about the previous question, and he didn't ask as he did when he didn't understand, and he still didn't speak quietly.

Li Zhiqing took his reaction as an acquiescence, and changed his words: "...It's not superficial, it's normal, everyone controls it."

You Chuan looked down at him, and didn't understand the meaning of "Yan Kong" for a long time.

"You used to stare at me because I look good. See you for a visual enjoyment. Then you always look at what I am pictured?" Li Zhiqing said with a smile, "I am so ugly that I can't show it now, you see Don’t you feel uncomfortable in my face?"

You Chuan shook his head: "You are not ugly."

"Is this a psychological comfort to me?" Li Zhiqing still smiled. When he finished putting on his makeup and just looking in the mirror, he was shocked. "The gods have to touch their conscience when they speak."

"Really," You Chuan looked at his only right eye, which was intact, "whatever looks good."

When people's visual ability is affected, other senses will be reflexively sensitive.

You Chuan's voice is low and serious, with unspeakable sexiness in the dark environment, and what he said can be regarded as half a love story. Not only did Li Zhiqing hear his ears crisp, but the heartbeat in his chest. Also speeded up a few beats inexplicably.

"Don't press me." After saying this, Li Zhiqing took a deep breath and sat up from the bed. He faced You Chuan against another canvas. His eyesight was not as good as that of You Chuan. Looking at him, "You Chuan, I want to ask a question that feels too good about myself."

"Yeah." You Chuan answered.

Li Zhiqing asked quickly: "Do you like me?"

Do you like me?

This question pressed tightly to the end of You Chuan's words and threw it out like a thunder through the clouds, leaving no time for You Chuan to be mentally prepared for construction.

Suddenly quick questions and answers are definitely an effective means to ensure the authenticity of the answers.

You Chuan heard the question instinctively, and then reacted, his whole body froze, his breath was stagnant and Li Zhiqing stared at his small eyes with big eyes. After two seconds of relaxation, he felt that the answer was nothing. No, seriously add: "I like it."

"Which one do you like?" Li Zhiqing hugged his knees a little nervously, and then found that this posture seemed a bit idiot, so he simply put down his left leg and hugged his right knee.

You Chuan corrected him: "There is only one kind."

Li Zhiqing couldn't help but smile: "I didn't ask you how many likes you like, but which one you like. Besides, there is not only one kind of like."

You Chuan frowned. In his cognition, there is only one type of "like".

"Likes are divided into ordinary likes and..." Li Zhiqing became nervous as soon as he was nervous in his vocabulary. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't hold up a suitable adjective. "That kind of like, you have lived for so many years, should you understand?"

You Chuan pondered his words back and forth, but still puzzled: "I don't understand."

Li Zhiqing struggled inwardly, breaking the jar: "It's the kind of like I want."

You Chuan was silent this time without speaking. Just when Li Zhiqing thought he finally understood, You Chuan asked him: "What does'shang' mean?"

Li Zhiqing: "..."

He feels like he wants to give the old dragon god a popular science lesson on sex and knowledge.

"It's just that when you see a person or an animal, you have an impulse," Li Zhiqing had a thin face, and was not ashamed to say words like "coincidence" directly. He could only explain and sign with his hands. Treat him like this, do this again, and snap! You must understand."

Dragons are kinky in nature and do everything, so You Chuan should be familiar with that kind of thing.

Li Zhiqing spoke these words faster, and his hand movements also accelerated. Although the gestures were in place but the strength was too strong, it didn't look like a physical activity, but it seemed to kill some enemy in revenge.

"It's not like it." You Chuan shook his head.

Li Zhiqing retorted: "This is also a kind of liking."

You Chuan can follow him with other things, except that he likes it. "It's not."

You should protect the person you like carefully, and it is impossible to want to kill the other person.

"Then what does the kind of like you understand mean?" Li Zhiqing was choked by his determination to keep fighting.

You Chuan thought for a while: "Living together."

live together?

Li Zhiqing was stunned. Isn't this the second meaning of "together" he explained to You Chuan last month?Is it because he thinks too much and overdoes it?This is very embarrassing.

Li Zhiqing wanted to touch the tip of his nose to ease his embarrassment. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched a piece of artificial flesh on his nose, and had to retract it again, even more embarrassed: "...This statement is also true."

The gods in the TV series don't talk about seven emotions and six desires. Even if You Chuan often overturns the clouds and rains, it may be just out of nature, and may not need an emotional foundation like a person. Thinking about it, it is indeed no problem.

Li Zhiqing's thinking is clear, and You Chuan is really "accompanying his wife for no reason, the pot comes from the sky."

In fact, the nature of the dragon is obscene because later dragons can't bear the excessive divine power in the bloodline. The intercourse with all things is only a way to soothe divine restlessness, not simply driven by passion.

As an old dragon god who is older than Heaven, You Chuan has never experienced what it feels like to have divine power not under his control, not to mention his cold nature, never put everything in his eyes, "like" in He seems to have only one kind, and naturally there will only be one "person he likes".

It can be said that he was completely misunderstood by Li Zhiqing this time.

After the discussion just now, Li Zhiqing didn't feel sleepy anymore when he lay down. Somehow, he asked You Chuan to lie down on the bed and close his eyes to rest. He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Tang Shunshi: [Incomparably ashamed!I was so ashamed that I almost didn't get it back today!]

It’s bedtime. Li Zhiqing didn’t expect Tang Shunshi to have a long conversation with him late at night. He just wanted to find someone to vent a little bit. Who knows that Tang Shunshi can come back in seconds: [Hey Dapu Ben, I have to go out and buy a twenty thousand ring Overlord whip to celebrate.]

This is still thinking about Li Zhiqing asking You Chuan to call him a "terrorist call" during the day.

[Today I actually feel that You Chuan likes me. What's more terrifying is that I even asked him directly.Li Zhiqing ignored his words and continued typing.

Tang Shunshi was silent for a long time, and then replied: [Then why do you still have a chance to send me a message now?]

This all shows his heart, even if You Chuan didn't do it on the spot, he should always do it if he hugs, kisses and pulls his hands.

[No way, the old god is broad-minded, disdain to care about mortals like me.Li Zhiqing thought that Tang Shunshi was referring to You Chuan being asked this kind of question and killing him in anger.

[You wait a moment,] Tang Shunshi was a little confused, [How can I care about it?What did you guys say?]

[I asked him if he liked me, and he said yes.I asked him if it was a normal favorite or a favorite, and he said it was the one who wanted to live together.When Li Zhiqing recalled it for a while, he felt like he wanted to die. [I explained to him last month that "together" has two meanings of engaging with partners and living together. Isn't he just like ordinary?]

Tang Shunshi: [……]

Is it only he who thinks that after living together, he will be able to engage in objects every day and "go up" every day?

Li Zhiqing continued typing: [People simply like me, but I mistakenly thought that he wanted me, and the sentence "I just regarded you as a friend but you miss me" was completely reversed!Don't you think this is embarrassing?]

After sending this sentence, he also patched up an emoticon pack with a broken head.

Tang Shunshi: [……]

He didn't know whether it was embarrassment, but he was very sympathetic to the old dragon god anyway.

[I have nothing else to tell you,] Tang Shunshi replied, [Take care, and remember to take care of yourself.]

Li Zhiqing didn't understand why Tang Shunshi suddenly said such a sentence, and said over there: [I'd better take the time to go to your crew to see you, otherwise I don't know what will be the next time I meet.]

Li Zhiqing read the two pieces of information together several times: [Did something happen to you?]

[No, I just like to sigh with emotion when I get older.As long as there is nothing wrong with Li Zhiqing, he estimated that there will never be an accident.

It's almost a point now, and I can get up again after sleeping for up to three hours. Li Zhiqing and Tang Shunshi set the time for the visit, put the phone under the pillow and forced them to fall asleep.

There are many variables in outdoor shooting. The daily task schedule can be described as a race against time. When the shooting starts in the early morning, everyone's faces are not better than yesterday.

Li Zhiqing drank a small half cup of high-concentration lemon juice, not to mention that his head was completely energetic, he was afraid that his facial features would be twisted too much, and the thick makeup on his face would crack.

This is the plot of Zhong Kuang before his death, chasing soldiers and hunting down, but Zhong Kuang is unable to fly with his wings, and has no choice but to hide in the home of hunters in the mountains, forcing him to cut off his head.

The biggest emotional outburst of Zhong Kuang's whole play is here. In addition to the panoramic shooting, several facial close-ups will be taken in the follow-up. The actor's state must be maintained at the same level at all times, and there should be no gaps in each shot.

During the preparation period, Li Zhiqing had been grasping the screen of the script. He marked five performance forms here. He wondered which one would make Zhong Kuang’s inner struggle more violent. He took a deep breath before the filming started. When I turned around and put down the script, I suddenly calmed down in the eyes of You Chuan behind his upper body.

"If you want to meet someone, but you still can't return to her after doing your best, how will you feel?" Li Zhiqing asked him casually, "What would be the strongest?"

Before his death, Zhong Kuang had unwillingness to achieve his goal, regret of leaving home, guilt for his wife, and deep thoughts and reluctance, but one of them must be his emotional focus, which determines the emotional explosion of Zhong Kuang. The breakthrough point.

You Chuan barely thought, blurted out: "Anger."

"Anger?" Li Zhiqing puzzled, "Why?"

You Chuan replied: "You can't see him if you are incompetent."

Li Zhiqing was taken aback, copied back the script and quickly flipped through a few pages, suddenly laughed twice, and shook Yu Chuan's shoulders vigorously: "As expected of an old god, I am so knowledgeable, thank you."

You Chuan watched him trot to the shooting scene, bent over to pick up the script that had fallen on the ground, and carefully smoothed the corners.

As soon as the clappers were hit, Zhong Kuang played by Li Zhiqing stumbled from outside the wooden house window. The sleeping Orion was pulled off the bed and hit the corner of the wall when he wanted to wake up. He opened his eyelids, and he saw a bloody blur in his eyes. The terrible face scared him almost torn apart, and he was too late to cry and was forced to cover his mouth by the situation.

"My name is Zhong Kuang, I was a former staff member of the Prince's Mansion. I am now rounded up by the North Korean gangsters. I am afraid I will die." Zhong Kuang's legs are covered with blood, and a few poisonous arrows are nailed into the left knee bone, and blood is seeping. Black pus, no good meat can be found, "Although the lower body is crippled, but the head is worth a lot of money. If you are interested, you can take this one.