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Su Yiyao and his group, with Du Jia as the panacea to mediate, and Su Cheng also interested in learning about Su Yiyao's working environment, soon went to the poor crew together in a harmonious atmosphere.

After arriving at the crew, Su Cheng was watched by a crowd of crew members because of Su Yiyao, and Du Jia was worthy of the name of panacea, and soon he was able to talk to others.

Du Jia can be regarded as an old fritter of the production crew, and along the way, he told Su Cheng a lot of precautions, such as what not to take pictures and so on.

"Xiao Yaoyao's cousin, I don't know what kind of person he is? However, the two of them just look at their appearance, and they feel that they are a bit different." Ji Guangxi walked beside Shen Youjun, smiling and looking at him blatantly. Looking at Su Cheng, "Shen Youjun, do you know how to please people?"

Shen Youjun changed into a costume today, he still wore his hair tied up, but he was wearing a golden crown in the style of a prince. When I started walking, I really started to say "Ding Dong".

A black velvet collar cloak was worn over the long gown, making his face look like a crown of jade and heroic, and the makeup artist specially deepened his sharp sword eyebrows, giving him a touch of decisive and ruthless emotion.

As for Ji Guangxi's question...

Shen Youjun walked up to Su Yiyao, he naturally ignored the crowd, fixed his gaze on Su Yiyao's face, and asked, "How was it yesterday?"

Su Yiyao knew that Shen Youjun was asking him how the program was going yesterday, and he had almost mastered the man's simplified words, so he nodded and said, "The recording of the program went well."

"En." Shen Youjun responded without moving any further, and the high girdle of the costume made his lower body/body slenderer.

"This is my cousin, Su Cheng." Su Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Youjun who was standing on the left. Shen Youjun's gaze followed his words and fell on Su Cheng.

"Hello." Shen Yingdi opened his mouth and said two words in a very face-saving way.

Su Cheng silently compared the heights of the two people, and then found that the man in front of him was half a head taller than him, "Hello."

"Uncle Li, it's really Shen Yingdi..." Du Jia opened his mouth wide, and stood with Li Xiang, already dumbfounded.

Su Cheng listened to Du Jia talking about Shen Youjun's fame all the way, and at this moment he had to admit that the man in front of him was more imposing than the one on the screen.

"Cousin, I'm going to change costumes and make up, do you want to come over and have a look?" Su Yiyao looked around, the two people pressed him in the middle like two big mountains, he was really afraid that he would be psychologically shadowed in the future... ...It's okay to be so tall.

"Okay..." Su Cheng nodded. He had already had a rough look at the environment of the filming scene, and he had to say...it was a bit different from what he had imagined, but judging by the attitudes of the people around him, his little cousin was on the set. Still very important.

Su Yiyao was still in the dark red costume, with a gluttonous mask on his face, his cold and stern body, coupled with his cold eyes after entering the play, really surprised Su Cheng.

"Xiao Yao is the most talented newcomer actor I've ever seen." Li Xiang stood beside Su Cheng, and together with him looked at Su Yiyao who was listening to Sun Xiangyan in the center of the venue.

Su Cheng nodded lightly. It was only now that he had an intuitive understanding of Su Yiyao's obsession with acting... Su Cheng never expected that he could compete with the actor like a movie king.

Su Yiyao wore a military overcoat, and nodded slightly while listening to Sun Xiangyan's play.

In the next scene, the assassination scene that the cold-faced prince Xiao Yu encountered on his way back to Beijing was to be filmed. This was also the most important fight scene of the dead man Cang Wu.

"Okay, do you understand?" Sun Xiangyan clapped his hands, nodded to all the actors around him, and then called Su Yiyao specially, "Xiao Yao, you have to behave well in a while." .”

"I will, Director Sun." Su Yiyao replied in a muffled voice through the mask, and then handed over the army green coat on his body to Li Xiang who came over, and waved at Su Cheng and Du Jia who were standing beside him. start.

When everything was ready, Sun Xiangyan shouted "!"

In Shengjing in August, the aging emperor issued an order to recall Xiao Yu, the mausoleum king far in the northwest——

Eight burgundy horses, all in dark red costumes, and dead soldiers dressed up with fangs and ghost faces, closely followed the luxurious carriage that was moving forward. They all disappeared, and there was an ominous atmosphere everywhere...

"Whoosh!"

Finally, a cold arrow pierced through the air pierced the atmosphere of silence. The two fast horses pulling the cart neighed and raised their hooves high, but quickly settled down in the hands of the young man holding the reins.

Cang Wule stopped the restless horse, but he didn't even move his eyes, his lifeless eyes calmly watched the arrow rain coming in front of him.

King Mausoleum returned to the capital, and finally some people couldn't hold back their moves...

The long sword brought a splash of blood, and the three sapphires on the hilt seemed to come alive, bloodthirsty and ruthless, a few drops of red blood splashed on Cangwu's gluttonous mask, followed by the blood on the mask. The pattern meanders into long traces.

Even so, the young dead man still didn't blink his eyes, and moved his pupils halfway, which made people suspect that he was just a lifeless puppet.

The last human life was harvested with a sword, Cang Wu turned over and fell back on the carriage, the two leading horses moved their hooves uncomfortably, the corpses in front of the horses had already been dragged away by other dead men.

"My lord." Cang Wu knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and rushed towards the curtain of the car. There was still a bead of blood hanging from the end of the long sword hanging outside.

"Walk."

"Yes." Cang Wu turned around and sat back in place, shaking his wrist to shake off all the blood on the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and picked up the reins again.

The convoy was back on the road, and the curtains of the cars automatically turned without wind, revealing a vague figure inside, and he would bring another bloodbath in Shengjing.

……

Driven by the sound of steel wires, Su Yiyao tightened his jaw, twisted his body in the air, twisted a beautiful arc, and stabbed straight out with his sword. ", sealed the throat with a sword.

The weather is cold, but after such a series of actions, it feels like sweating.

The long sword reaped his last life. Su Yiyao turned around as a kite and played tricks in the air. He landed on the carriage accurately. Before he had time to catch his breath, he turned around and landed on one knee, and began to read his lines.

Shen Youjun was really, sitting on the carriage in an even and stable manner. Outside the camera, there were two professional horse breeders, calming down the restless two tall horses pulling the carriage.

Sun Xiangyan stared at the monitor intently, but his eyes were bright and scorching. After the carriage moved again, he stood up a little excitedly, "OK! Cut! It's just perfect!"

Su Yiyao shook off the wig on his head, and then took two deep breaths. In order to maintain Cangwu's unpopular appearance, he was going to lack oxygen... After several fight scenes, he was a bit tired, let alone the For the effect, ng has been suspended many times.

This fight scene was actually divided into many scenes.

"How is it? Is it cold?" Su Cheng took the overcoat from Li Xiang's hand, and walked up following his signal.

"Fortunately, it feels quite warm after exercising like this." Su Yiyao took off his mask and smiled, and with the help of the staff, he took off the wia clothes on his body.

"What are you bragging about, brat." Su Cheng frowned, and his words were filled with whiteness. If he wasn't cold, there was something wrong. The coat was about to be wrapped around his little cousin, but there was a black one. The cloak and coat fell on Su Yiyao one step at a time.

Su Cheng was a little surprised and followed that bony hand to see that it was Shen Youjun's face that should not be approached by strangers.

"……"How is this going?

And the people around the production team said that they have long been familiar with such a situation... As for the costumes or something, who would care.

In the distance, Ji Guangxi's smiling expression was slightly broken. Shen Youjun, wouldn't he think that what he said was pleasing people... just pleasing Xiao Yaoyao!

Shen Yingdi, your EQ is so low...how did you find out that you like Xiao Yaoyao yourself!

"Shen Youjun." Su Yiyao couldn't help calling Shen Yingdi, and raised his hand to lift the cloak.

"This one is warmer." Shen Youjun held down the cloak with his big hands stubbornly. He felt that Su Yiyao's small face surrounded by sable fur was also very cute. As soon as his black eyes lit up, he directly raised his hand towards Ji Guangxi, " cell phone."

He wants to pat...

"Aren't you going to film next time? Just give me the clothes..." Su Yiyao struggled a few times, but finally he had no choice but to compromise. He glanced at Du Jia, who was wide-eyed in the distance, and Su Cheng, who was nearby with a surprised expression. , was helplessly held down by actor Shen and took several pictures.

"En." Shen Youjun responded to him, and then left contentedly.

"Stinky boy, what's the matter with this actor? Why do I think he's so strange?" Su Cheng glanced at Shen Youjun and Ji Guangxi from time to time, his thick eyebrows were twisted into caterpillars.

"It's just that he has some obstacles in communicating with people..." Su Yiyao pulled the cloak that had been dragging the floor expressionlessly, thinking about how to explain to the costumer...

"Really..." Su Cheng doubted.

"En." Su Yiyao answered with certainty, and then greeted Du Jia's another swoop.

Li Xiang has been frowning ever since he answered the phone call. Seeing Du Jia going up to make trouble, he didn't go up to stop him. Facing Su Yiyao's questioning eyes, he just shook his head and signaled him to talk later.