After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

When they woke up the next day, several people suffered from back pain to some extent.

But no one complained. The plank beds were much better than sleeping on the bright red blankets in the manor. I don’t know where the director got his aesthetic sense from, the room was decorated like a wedding.

It's worthy of being a house for a horror movie, it looks like one just by looking at it.

The composition of the main creative staff in the later stage is very simple, consisting of the male protagonist, female protagonist, male supporting role and the high school classmate of the female protagonist who came out for adventure.

Seeing the tired looks on the faces of the young people, Director Xiang, in line with the principle of giving more encouragement, said with emotion: "You are quite into the role, and you have even acted out the tired physical state of the characters."

Xiao Mo & Long Feifei: "..."

Cheng Yuan opened his dead fish eyes: "Director, are you playing with abstraction..."

Not wanting to have too much communication with Lao Deng, Cheng Yuan looked around, trying to find any trace of Rongrong.

"Where is Rongrong?" He turned around and asked Xiao Mo and the others.

"I got up early and am doing morning exercises in the back garden." The three of them called Lu Rong "Rongrong" in private. They didn't dare to say that in public and just called her Teacher Lu.

"Alas, when can I be so self-disciplined? The abdominal muscles I trained in the gym are all in one..."

"Haha - how can you compare with Rongrong's wife?" Xiao Mo rolled her eyes beside her.

"What do you mean?"

"When I think about betraying Rongrong and being with a stinking loser like you, I want to poke my eyes out!"

"???"

Xiao Mo and Cheng Yuan are actually good friends. Xiao Mo was chosen by the director early on, while the role of Li Xie, Xiang Yang, was chosen between Cheng Yuan and another actor.

In the end, the final role was decided because of their familiarity with each other.

"How dare you say that, you loser girl? Do you think anyone would give you a second glance if you play abstract fluff?"

When Lu Rong came back, he saw the two of them quarreling with each other, while the supporting actress Long Feifei was sitting on a small stool and watching the show quietly.

When I got closer, I could hear faint, fluffy shouts coming from between the two of them.

Lu Rong: “?” It seems that Yan Congsheng is still too steady.

"Are you all ready? If you have anything to say, please call us after we finish filming." Director Xiang greeted calmly.

"3,2,1...action!"

Fu Lihui got off an online-hailing car and covered her mouth with her hands with an ugly look on her face. Huai Yunjian wanted to support her, but she dodged him without leaving a trace.

Li Xie patted his sleeves with a look of disdain and put his arm around Fu Lihui's waist without disguising, "Why did you choose such a desolate place like this?"

"Okay, Yunjian means well, so don't keep picking on him." Fu Lihui did not reject Li Xie's approach and played the good guy and spoke for Yunjian.

I don't know why, Huai Yunjian rarely gets angry with her recently, and his attitude becomes more and more gentle.

Gradually, she and Li Xie became too lazy to hide their feelings and started to act recklessly. Anyway, Huai Yunjian, who was immersed in his own world most of the time, couldn't tell.

Liu Qiao, who came along, frowned fiercely.

She was Fu Lihui's high school classmate and deskmate. The reason they came together this time was not because she had a good relationship with Fu Lihui. On the contrary, they had not been in touch since they went to college.

Her impression of Li Hui was limited to that of the hardworking and cheerful girl in high school.

The reason for coming this time was that this old classmate had borrowed several thousand yuan from him some time ago, and they had agreed to pay it back this month. Because they had studied together for three years, and after verifying that it was the real person, the not-so-rich Liu Qiao still lent him the money.

But every time she asked for the money back, he would make excuses for her mistakes, and the person he mentioned most often was Fu Lihui's boyfriend.

She bought gifts for her boyfriend, such as skins, shoes and clothes, as if her boyfriend had drugged her.

Of course Liu Qiao was trying to persuade her, and the topic of paying back the money was just brushed aside.

If you click on the circle of friends of old classmates, you can also see various evidences of Fu Lihui's love affairs, but almost every one of them is supported by money and is particularly glamorous.

When Liu Qiao asked her old classmate to pay back the money again, she received a travel invitation from Fu Lihui. Liu Qiao wanted to talk it out in person, so she agreed.

I didn't expect to see such a secret along the way.

Li Xie was driving and Fu Lihui was sitting in the passenger seat. The two of them were feeding each other fruits and chatting as if no one was around, while Huai Yunjian, the real boyfriend, was sitting in the back and no one paid any attention to him.

Even his gloomy temperament could not conceal his stunning appearance. His simple clothes were made to look high-end because of his perfect figure.

Fu Lihui didn't have a job. At first, Liu Qiao thought she was after Li Xie's money and Huai Yunjian's beauty. She didn't expect the two of them to be so shameless. They colluded with each other to defraud her of her money and her body.

The upright girl could not sit still immediately, but seeing that Huai Yunjian didn't seem to know anything about it, she was afraid that he would be upset, so she kept it in her heart and didn't say it to his face.

The scenery in the mountains was beautiful. The strong wind blew up the young man's hair that slightly covered his eyebrows and eyes, which was even more stunning than the mountains and forests. He had a calm expression and his pupils were always covered with a layer of mist.

His slender fingers were placed across his eyes to block the wind. For a moment, Liu Qiao thought that this particularly good-looking boy was about to cry.

Therefore, the look she gave Fu Lihui and the other person became more condemning.

"The roses here are growing so beautifully—" The woman was wearing a white dress and looked so pure that anyone would be mesmerized at first sight.

She lifted her long hair, grabbed the hem of her skirt and spun lightly, then asked with a smile, "Do I look good?"

Fu Lihui didn't point to anyone in particular, but her eyes were clearly looking at Li Xie.

"It looks good... Huihui looks best with roses..." The young man, who seldom spoke, spoke before Li Xie. His voice was a little hoarse, and there was a sticky tenderness in his tone.

Liu Qiao didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt the fog in the young man’s eyes became even more blurred.

"Heh, you dog." Li Xie disliked Huai Yunjian to the extreme. When he came to the deserted mountains, it seemed that something released the bad feelings that he had suppressed for a long time bit by bit.

"Let's go into the house first. It's quite cold in the mountains." Fu Lihui stroked her arms which were covered with goose bumps and entered the Rose Manor first.

When Liu Qiao was leaving, she turned her head inexplicably to look at Huai Yunjian. Seeing that he was lowering his head and looked deep in thought, she opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing and followed the group.

Xiang Yang focused the camera on Lu Rong, and saw that a rose had appeared in the young man's hand at some point, and the thorns on the stem pierced deeply into his palm.

Rose-colored drops of blood dripped onto the dark trouser legs bit by bit. The pain seemed to make Huai Yunjian more sober, and he slowly raised his head.

Xiang Yang, who had been prepared, was obviously not prepared enough. His breath was choked, and Pei Xiaolin, who was watching nearby, widened his eyes and took a step back.

Gradually, a distorted emotion emerged on Huai Yunjian's calm face.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his originally steady breathing began to become rapid and disordered.

His expression turned grim almost instantly, revealing a chilling chill.

However, there was a strange light flashing in his eyes, a kind of loving tenderness.

This love blossomed on his otherwise sinister face, forming a weird yet moving mixture.

The curve of his mouth corners grew bigger and bigger. His eyes were focused and obsessed. He stared at the back of the woman in white dress as she left for a long time. His slender pale fingers pinched the rose petals and slowly put them into his mouth mixed with blood.

The dry lips were soaked with flower juice and blood. The extreme white and extreme red were intertwined together, which looked particularly thrilling.