Self-rescue guide for the villain BOSS of fast wear

Chapter 122

No.90 Eight Acts, Exterior

Time: midnight

Location: Yunjia back garden

Characters: Yun Qing, Yue Lian, some Warlocks

[The curtain rises.Knowing about Yuelian's existence, the Yun family invited a warlock to kill Yuelian.When Yue Lian was seriously injured, she knew that she could not escape, so she tried her best to send Yun Qing away.curtain down]

This is all the content on the paper that Xiang Kun gave Yin. Feng Mei glanced at it and twitched the corner of her mouth.

I heard that Xiang Kun was always tricky in casting roles, but he didn't expect it to be such a tricky way.The main content of this scene is the exchange of words and actions between Yun Qing and Yue Lian, and she wrote it very detailed in the script.

But now, Xiang Kun has removed all the content behind, leaving only such an endless paragraph. Yin Yue doesn't even know the type of the script, so he is completely free to play.

In 5 minutes, through such a small amount of content, you must associate a general story, imagine what will happen next, dialogue, scene, reaction...

Feng Mei glanced at Xiang Kun. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Yin Le. The difficulty was set, and he clearly wanted to force Yin Le back.

However, this time the famous guide might be mistaken.

Xiang Kun noticed the smile on Feng Mei's lips, and raised his eyebrows slightly: Is that why you trust him?

Feng Mei looked back at the past: he is trustworthy.

At least she didn't have the slightest doubt about her acting skills.Unless Yin Yue gave up by himself.

"It's time." Xiang Kun looked at Yin Yue, with a touch of interest in his tone, "Let's get started."

It's not that he hasn't seen the works that Yin Le participated in, they are all for their looks, and he doesn't think they are outstanding in terms of acting skills.He wanted to know why Yin Le suddenly deserved Feng Mei's special treatment.

After reading the content on the paper, Yin Le sat at the table, with one hand on his chin, in a daze.

Now that he heard Xiang Kun's words, he blinked and got up.

When she got up, her movements were languid and elegant, like a Persian cat just waking up, with the nobility of looking down on the world, but also the enchantment of bewitching the world.

He walked towards Fengmei step by step, like a lotus growing every step of the way.

"Little Yun'er." He wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, pressed her in his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, waved his right hand carelessly behind, repelling those who attacked him, tilted his head slightly, Lips pressed against her jade-like earlobes, "You're worried about me."

The woman in his arms seemed to say something, which made him chuckle, the corners of his eyes were raised, and his thin lips outlined a three-point enchanting and seven-point evil arc, but where the woman in his arms could not see, his beautiful brows were because of Wrinkled in pain, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his bewitching eyes were filled with reluctance and nostalgia.

"Little Yun'er." Like a sigh, the attack from behind struck again, he pulled her back with one hand, the hand on her waist tightened tightly, and the other hand launched attacks one after another.

The corners of his lips were fully curved, his face was gradually showing fatigue, and traces of pain overflowed from his eyes, turning into deep-seated nostalgia.

One staggered back, he almost exhausted his strength and repelled the enemy temporarily again, and then looked at the woman beside him with a charming smile, with some helplessness in his tone: "It's a bit powerless to take you... Wait until I solve them." Look for you."

While opening his mouth, he pushed the woman in his arms out. He looked deeply at the direction in which the woman left, as if he had glanced at it for thousands of years...

Turning around again, his brows and eyes were all serious, and the demon on his face turned into a terrifying gloom...

"Oh, I can't make it up."

The expression on Yin Yue's face changed in an instant, and immediately changed from a charming and charming maniac to a clean and soft little milk dog.

Feng Mei: "..."

Xiang Kun tapped the table rhythmically with his fingertips, and looked at Yin Yue with a thoughtful look.

When both Feng Mei and Yin Li looked over, he spoke——

"Bad review!"

It's the holidays, happy holidays everyone!

(End of this chapter)