Superior Skills [Entertainment Circle]

"Why did you come..."

Xiao Zhaolin's mind was in a mess, his words got stuck, he stared at Liang Ye blankly, "Didn't you say..."

Liang Ye reacted very quickly, stopped his words with a haha ​​smile, and then turned sideways to block the curious eyes of the staff next to him, because the follow-up camera was still there, he had no choice but to hook Xiao Zhaolin's shoulders tightly. He whispered softly next to the other party's ear, and then deliberately raised his voice: "Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

When Xiao Zhaolin recalled it, he was both surprised and delighted. This guy kept everything secret, and even lied to him that something was wrong. Fortunately, he still felt a little regretful that Liang Ye couldn't come to see him. It turned out that this guy was not satisfied with being obedient. Watching from the audience, I came directly to the same stage with him.

He tossed and turned in his heart a lot of things he wanted to say to Liang Ye, but he also knew that this moment was not suitable, so he glanced past the camera that had been following him all the time, collected himself, reached out and patted Liang Ye on the back, With a half-smile, he said: "I was so surprised that I thought we were going to record a new episode of "Best Partner"."

Liang Ye blinked: "How is it possible, the last episode of our variety show is over, I remember asking you if it was good, and you said that you still have more to say."

"When did I say that I still..." Xiao Zhaolin stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, he pursed his lips and kept silent, and suddenly remembered that he was watching the last episode of the program with this guy. Play some kind of particularly primitive sport.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Liang Ye asked knowingly with a face pretending to be innocent: "Isn't it? Everyone said that there is still more to say, looking forward to the next season!"

Xiao Zhaolin's hand on his back hadn't been withdrawn yet. Hearing this, he secretly pinched him, and said with a fake smile: "Indeed, indeed, expect, wait."

Liang Ye didn't even raise his eyebrows this time, the costume on his body was thick enough, Xiao Zhaolin felt like scratching an itch, it didn't hurt at all.

The staff who listened to the whole process seemed to understand, but they also saw that the relationship between the two was really good, so they smiled and said: "I'll just tell Mr. Xiao, the person who came is someone he knows very well." She finished speaking Looking at the time, I didn't forget to remind, "Since we have met, the two teachers should hurry up, you still have half an hour to talk to each other about your lines and procedures."

The two of Liang and Xiao naturally agreed that there was only one time to play against each other before they officially went on stage, which was half an hour. The program group stipulated that the two of them could only check their lines during this time, and go through the process roughly, and they could not really use emotion. To act, that is, each other's strengths cannot be fully presented at this stage, and only when they are on stage can they let go and act.

So after checking and finding no mistakes or omissions, Xiao Zhaolin can only comment objectively: "The lines are very smooth, it seems that I really came prepared."

Liang Ye smiled slightly: "Of course, I've been preparing for a long time." He paused for a while, and when Xiao Zhaolin thought he was looking down at the script, he heard him whisper again, "Mr. Xiao, don't let the water go. "

There was a glimmer of light in Xiao Zhaolin's eyes, and he teased, "Who said I would release the water? No matter who came, I never planned to release the water."

There is no option for him to release water. Respecting this stage and respecting every guest who comes here is the only option he can give back to everyone.

And he's not blind, at this moment Liang Ye has a rare earnestness all over his body, facing serious people, you have to be more serious than him.

The eyes of the two met and they smiled at each other.

Liang Ye stood up and straightened his robes, suppressed the unfathomable emotion in his eyes, and stopped looking at Xiao Zhaolin, he nodded to the staff who came to urge the scene.

"I'm ready."

This is the first time that the stage completely belongs to the two of them, and the play is about to begin.

……

When Nie Xiaobing came, it was the waiting time for the break, and there were only a few stools left in the corner. The assistant looked around and wanted to arrange a better position for her, but she stopped her, "No, I'll just sit here. It's not good to sit too far ahead." Well, wait for the camera to take a picture of me."

Seeing this, the assistant had to sit down with her. Nie Xiaobing came here quietly this time. She didn't tell Liang Ye beforehand that she just wanted to see with her own eyes how the gift she gave was.

Seeing her happy, the assistant couldn't help laughing and said, "I heard that Young Master Liang practiced hard for nine days, and Teacher Wen kept praising him. I think he should have performed well this time."

"Why is it my son?" Nie Xiaobing showed a somewhat proud expression. After a while, she saw that the lighting and scenery were in place. Eyebrow, couldn't help but whispered to the assistant: "When the show is broadcast, if Liang Ye has too many negative comments, you should pay attention to it, control the comments, and only let 70%... No, let only 50% of the negative comments." Let’s judge the street, there are too many, I’m afraid of hurting his self-esteem.”

assistant:"……"

While the two were discussing secretly, the lights at the scene went dark, leaving only a projected overhead light on the stage. The host who was in charge of connecting the front and back links came on stage and began to introduce the excerpts of the next performance. After the introduction, the example The guild will first play the selection of the original work, and when the clip is finished, the actors will officially take the stage.

"Invincible" is a superficial costume drama. There is a prosperous dynasty in the mainland of China that has lasted for hundreds of years. There is always a shadow around the princes of the dynasty. No one knows what the name of the shadow is and who it looks like. All I know is that every time he appears in front of people, he wears a mask that symbolizes invincibility. He is the sword of the emperor, ruthless and murderous.

But if one day, once the ruthless blade is stained with fireworks, can it continue to be invincible?

After the selection was played, Nie Xiaobing settled down, and her eyes fell on the stage.

The curtain slowly opened, and two figures sitting and kneeling appeared in front of everyone.

Sitting lazily on the collapsed bed is Xiao Zhaolin playing the role of the young emperor, while the one kneeling on the ground wearing a ghostly mask is naturally Liang Ye.

But at this time, except for a group of insiders, the jury audience present still don't know who is behind the mask.

Xiao Zhao's face was expressionless, with the indifference of a superior. He looked at his "knife", as if he was looking at a dead thing.

"Tomorrow, you go here and kill someone for me."

The man on the ground picked up the scroll that the emperor threw in front of him, and after unfolding it, he found that there were only a few short words written on it: Dingfenglou, Mr. Sansi

He seemed to be stunned when he saw it. The mask blocked his expression, but Xiao Zhaolin stared at the only eye that was exposed by the other party. The expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was fun or sinister, but the person who saw it couldn't help but shrugged. Hairy.

The scene switched in a strange atmosphere, and when it was lit up again, it turned into a somewhat desolate teahouse. A man wearing a veiled hat was pouring himself a drink. Although the soap gauze covered his face, his posture when drinking Casual, with a chic demeanor.

At this moment, a person walked in, and the audience couldn't help but gasp slightly, probably it was Liang Ye who didn't expect to come.

Everyone has never seen Liang Ye in ancient costumes, and they didn't expect that he was not inferior to Xiao Zhaolin in the original work in this black and green costume, but also showed a bit more heroic spirit.

Liang Ye quietly walked up to that person, sat down as if no one was there, and turned over the wine glass that was upside down on the table.

Mr. Sansi laughed, and filled the wine for him himself, "In the past, I asked you hundreds of times before you would come. What kind of wind is blowing today? You came by yourself before I made an appointment?"

Liang Ye smiled faintly, and drank the wine in one gulp: "No one else, drink as much as you want, and see you as you want."

The other party gave an oh, praised the free and easy, and then drank up the wine in their hands, and the two chatted for a long time, and they were a little drunk after several glasses of wine. Mr. Sansi was happy for a while, and never He took out something from his sleeve and threw it on the table, making a crisp sound, "This is for you."

It was a dagger, Liang Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and he picked it up solemnly.

"You didn't say it, but I guess you like it."

"Yes." Liang Ye nodded, frankly, but he quickly changed the subject and handed the dagger back to San Si, "But I can't accept it. Today I came here for one thing."

Think twice and wonder: "What's the matter?"

"kill you."

The field fell into dead silence for a moment, Liang Ye's expression was extremely calm, but there was a strange smile in his eyes that didn't fit in, Sansi seemed to be unsure whether he was joking or what, he forced a smile and said: "What do you kill me for, I cut off my head And you can't bring wine."

Liang Ye grinned, that smile was painted by a poor painter, it was so fake that it made one's scalp tingle, and it seemed to be trying to hide some kind of bitter emotion, "Someone wants you to die."

"Who wants me to die? If he wants me to die, I have to die? If you want me to die, you just kill me without saying a word?" Sansi spoke faster and faster, probably finally realizing that the other party was serious.

Liang Ye stopped talking, the dagger was in his hand like a gust of wind, it pierced into the back of the veil in an instant, he didn't hesitate at all, the friendship of many days seemed to be worthless at this moment.

Only the man's order.

Thinking twice, who was stunned there, saw that he was waiting to be slaughtered, and at the very moment, he raised his head in embarrassment, and two men in black rushed out, shouting "presumptuous and bold" while barely blocking Liang Ye's attack. hit.

But no matter how fast he moved, the unsightly veil was still scratched by the sharp dagger, revealing the face behind the soapy gauze, it was the emperor who was supposed to be aloof.

Xiao Zhaolin looked at his subordinates holding Liang Ye coldly, threw away the damaged veil, waved his hand and said, "Okay, step back."

He walked up to Liang Ye with his head bowed, his eyes were very bright: "Very well, I thought you really couldn't do anything." He twisted the other's face hard, as if he was interested in the face that had already recovered into a pool of stagnant water , "Think twice is always me, never think twice, are you happy?"

Liang Ye said indifferently with no expression on his face: "I am His Majesty's knife, whoever is killed is up to His Majesty to decide, whoever thinks twice has nothing to do with me."

Xiao Zhaolin laughed out loud, patted him on the shoulder with great satisfaction, and said hello a few times, his posture was a little crazy, and others couldn't tell whether he really wanted to laugh or not.

But looking up at the sky, he didn't notice that Liang Ye's hand behind his back was shaking slightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

His eyes were extremely cold, and at first glance, it really looked like a knife covered with frost.

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