lifelong slavery

Wei Twelve was not in a coma for a long time.

When I woke up again, it seemed that the surroundings suddenly became quiet.He slowly woke up from the dead silence, and stood up supporting the scarlet pillars in the corridor.

The dark clouds in the distance pressed down to the top of the head, and the lightning that lit up instantly could be seen.

There was no sound around.

It is clear that there are red satin billowing around, and it is extremely festive, but for some reason, it seems to be in the wilderness.In the billowing wind, there was a faint sweet smell of blood.

In the corridor, someone bent over and slowly walked over, his posture was extremely strange, but in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly.The man walked slowly in front of Twelve, only to hear the sound of "Papa Papa" coming from behind.

Wei Twelve was terrified for some reason.

"Save..." The person on the opposite side stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Twelve's collar with astonishing strength.

"Ka——!" A bright flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, illuminating everything, including the man's face.

A face without eyes.

The eye sockets were poked open, and blood flowed out from the eyes.

"Help!" the man screamed, "Help me! Tianzun killed someone! He killed... all..." The words came to an abrupt end, because the man's head left his neck suddenly, with extreme anxiety Fear, twisted into a ball.

Looking around from the bleeding neck, Wei Twelve saw that Fang Zhan'er, who was covered in injuries, just took back the copper bell in his hand.

Fang Zhan'er said viciously: "What do you beg him to do? We are honored for life to be killed by the Heavenly Venerate! Bastard!"

Wei Twelve was already extremely weak, his heart skipped a beat at this moment, he laid the headless corpse on the ground, and said hoarsely, "You...are injured."

"I want you to talk too much." Fang Zhan'er said disgustedly, "Your lord wants you to leave, why haven't you left yet?"

"Rui Ming hurt you?" Wei Twelve asked again.

Fang Zhan'er pressed his lips tightly, and bit his lips so pale: "It's none of your business."

"Where's Nangong Feiyan?"

"……died."

"Did Rui Ming suddenly go crazy?" Wei Twelve asked again.

Fang Zhan'er didn't answer.

"Where are the others?" Wei Twelve asked again.Rui Ming went berserk and took another step towards inhumanity, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable and anxious hope in his heart.

"Dead! All dead!" Fang Zhan'er's face became as dark as a dark cloud in the sky, he jumped up suddenly, and the weapon in his hand flew towards Wei Twelve, angrily said: "You are so nonsense! I will replace Tianzun first Kill you!"

Fang Zhan'er had used ten percent of his strength.

Wei Twelve didn't move, he couldn't move any more.The pain in his body had reached its limit, and the injuries he suffered over the past few days had dragged him down. He could only watch helplessly as the copper bell with a fierce and murderous aura rushed toward his face.

The two people present knew that this was Fang Zhan'er's last blow.

The air seemed to be torn from the air, and the ancient copper bell lock suddenly stopped in the air before reaching the twelfth guard.Then it suddenly lost control, rebounded backwards, and all hit Fang Zhan'er.

The red-gold bright ancient copper bell lock that flew out was like the most splendid firework in the sky, with the most ruthless intoxication, like a moth plunging into a flame without regret, it was directly reflected in Wei Twelve's eyes.

Fang Zhan'er's body was in the dark corridor, entwined by his favorite weapon, with an expression of disbelief, instantly cut into pieces, like a marionette, scattered at random by his master who was tired of manipulating land.

Those brooding eyes kept staring at him.

Like a dead water snake.

Wei Twelve was stunned, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground.

There was a thunder in the sky.

The thunder that followed the lightning exploded just now.Rumbling, spreading for hundreds of miles without stopping.

Wei Twelve, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled all over his body, and slowly raised his eyes, dazedly not knowing where he was paying attention.Her pale blue lips trembled slightly.

Decadent and confused.

Then there were two crackles, and a drop of rain fell.It was crackling again, and in an instant, the torrential rain poured down from the sky like countless silver needles, beating Wei Twelve painfully.

He coughed twice, and the blood in his palm was bright red.Clenching the blood tightly, he stared blankly at the swirling rain nest on the ground.

A pair of shoes appeared in the rain and stood in his sight.

The sky-blue shoes were soaked with blood, showing a strange purple color, and the blood oozed and flowed into the rain.

Then, there was no rain on Wei Twelve's body.

He looked up.

An oilcloth paper umbrella stands above the head, propping up a small world.

Looking along the hand holding the umbrella, the person standing in the rain is covered in plasma, his hair is loose on his shoulders, and blood is dripping from the hair tip.The man had an awkward look of annoyance and heartache on his face.

He yelled at Wei Twelve angrily: "I told you to get out of here, what are you still doing here? A sword has no eyes, and a Fang Zhaner can chop you into meat paste. You are so tired of work, Wei Twelve !"

At that moment, Wei Twelve felt that he must be dreaming.

Because he didn't know why his eyes were suddenly blurred, and it seemed that hot rainwater gushed out of his eyes, flowed over his cheeks, slid over the corners of his mouth, and finally dripped on the back of his hands, which made him tremble.

"Master." Wei Twelve called out in a trembling voice.

On Rui Ming's impatient face, only the eyebrows were raised.

Wei Twelve called again: "Master."

Only then did Rui Ming impatiently say "Mmm".

Only then did Wei Twelve feel relieved, his eyes turned black when he relaxed, and his body was on the verge of falling.Before he fainted, he was grabbed by the collar and dangled.

Rui Ming said angrily, "Didn't I already give you the antidote? Why didn't you take it?"

Wei Twelve forced his eyes to open, and said with a forced smile, "Master, you forgot. At the beginning, you said that the poison had penetrated into the body for many years, and it was too harmful to take medicine to kill the roots. You said that you would take me to a famous doctor for treatment after everything settled down. I never took that antidote."

Rui Ming was stunned for a moment, with a look of remorse on his face: "I...don't remember. I'm...twelve, I'm not always sober. Sometimes it's me, sometimes...it's like the elder brother..." He took out the relieving medicine, fed it into Twelve's mouth, and bent down to help Wei Twelve up.

"I wanted to force you to tell the truth..." Rui Ming smiled wryly, "That's all. A twisted melon is not sweet. I don't expect it anymore." After finishing speaking, he stuffed the umbrella into Wei Twelve's hands.

Wei Twelve was taken aback: "Master, where are you going?"

Rui Ming walked away with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "I found someone deep in the mountains and old forests, but I was left alive."

"Ah?" Wei Twelve was stunned again, and said anxiously, "Master, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Rui Ming walked a lot further away, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it? You didn't see that I went crazy and killed so many people today. Not everyone there deserves what they deserve. How many more people do you want me to kill?"

Seeing that he had gone a long way, Wei Twelve was in a hurry and couldn't think anymore, so he rushed up, threw himself down behind him, hugged Rui Ming's thigh tightly with both hands, and begged, "Master, please Take your subordinates with you."

"Let go." Rui Ming's face darkened, and he shouted angrily, "Wei Twelve, are you really courting death?"

"Unless you take me there, I won't let you go." Wei Twelve's stubborn temper was fully exposed, and he clasped his hands tightly, trying not to let Rui Ming break free.He himself hadn't realized that all the honorifics had been omitted.

"Then I'll slap you to death!" Rui Ming's face turned cold, "You know that I hate killing innocent people the most, and I don't want to hurt you the most. What is the reason for your persistence? You Have you thought about how I'm going to deal with myself?"

Wei Twelve was taken aback.

reason?

"Don't let go yet! While I'm still awake!" Rui Ming scolded.

Wei Twelve had involuntarily let go of his arms.

The oil-paper umbrella fell in the rain behind.

Rui Ming had already dragged his robes away.

Wei Twelve's eyes were clouded for a moment, and then gradually became clear.

He stood up unsteadily, and shouted at Rui Ming's back: "Rui Ming, stop!"

Rui Ming was taken aback, turned around and approached him, tsk said: "You are so knowledgeable, you actually called the master's name directly?"

"Didn't you tell me to get out? You don't want me, how can you be my master?" Wei Twelve asked back.

Rui Ming was speechless.

"Although you don't want me anymore, I already understand in my heart. In fact, when I came to Wuliang Mountain, I already wanted to understand. There are some things I want to tell you." Wei Twelve looked up at Rui Ming, bravely said: "Rui Ming , you have added friendship to me, cared for me, I know. What kind of friendship do you have for me, and what kind of friendship do I have for you." He said every word with a loud voice.

Rui Ming opened his eyes wide and said after a long time: "Really?"

"Really." Wei Twelve nodded, "Rui Ming, I know you like me. I like you too."

Rui Ming's cheeks flushed slightly, his eyes drifted away, and he coughed suddenly: "Oh."

Wei Twelve was not a talkative person at all, so Rui Ming stood up in embarrassment again.

After the two communicated with each other, they were speechless...

I could only hear the heavy rain, and behind me was a mass of broken corpses. The two were covered in blood, which was very strange.

In the end, Rui Ming gradually became gentle between the corners of his brows, sighed softly, and suddenly hugged Wei Twelve horizontally.

"Ah, let me down!" Wei Twelve blushed suddenly, struggling.

"Forget it, let's talk about other things. It's your injury that must be healed." At this time, Rui Ming was so easy to break free, he whispered, "You have suffered."

The rain gradually eased, and the sky gradually became clearer.

Rui Ming found medicine for the wound, re-bandaged Wei Twelve's wound, gave him some warm porridge, and cleaned himself up. The two of them lay down on the bed and hugged each other. The warmth and breath of each other were familiar and nostalgic .

My heart was surging, I was exhausted, but I didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Wei Twelve then said, "Master, it's better to talk about retiring from the world later. It's better to find a solution first, and let's talk about it after dispelling your immeasurable skills."

Rui Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard his address: "Why are you calling me that again?"

Wei Twelve asked him provocatively, "You don't like me calling it that?"

Rui Ming was at a loss for words again.

Wei Twelve's appearance of calling his master was very pleasing, his eyelashes always drooped slightly, showing a hazy shadow on his cold face, and his submissive aura always made him feel like a beast.If Wei Twelve didn't call his master again, he really couldn't bear it.How can I say this clearly?

He suddenly discovered that Wei Twelve's rather interesting personality was unknown to him.

Rui Ming coughed, and took out a scroll from under the pillow and handed it to Wei Twelve: "Actually, Master Jie'an gave me advice before he sat down. I got the power of my elder brother that day, and I stole it when I woke up. The Ninth Palace, I got this secret book." Then he told Twelve what he said about avoiding anger that day.

Wei Twelve opened the scroll, and on the first line were four big characters "Yi Nian Hell".

"The so-called venerable is compassion. The heart has no roots, and it can accommodate the world." Rui Ming recited, "This "Compassion Book" can turn hostility into invisible...I just stayed in the room those days. It's just practicing this skill. It's just because the time is not long, there are often signs of confusion. Sometimes it's me, and sometimes it's as cruel as the elder brother at that time." Rui Ming sighed.

Wei Twelve had already closed the file, placed it beside the pillow, raised his face and smiled and said, "May I ask Master, were you sober or confused when you favored Lan'er that day?"

Rui Ming was very embarrassed, and said: "You, don't mention him anymore. He is a good man. He is wearing topless and backless, so decent. I see that he has signs of spleen deficiency at a young age. Give him a few massages. He The screaming was happier than being on my bed. I couldn't bear it at the time and wanted to ask you to get him out. You have already run away."

Wei Twelve chuckled: "The master doesn't need to explain it so clearly to his subordinates. The subordinates don't even remember it."

Rui Ming smiled wryly: "I see you remember clearly."

"How dare this subordinate?" Wei Twelve said with a smile.

"Hey, Twelve. I know that I have done so much behind your back for so many days. You feel uncomfortable. If you have any questions, just ask them. I will answer truthfully and never lie." Rui Ming said.

"That's good." Wei Twelve nodded, "I ask you, why did you kick me out?"

"I'm afraid you're by my side, what if I can't control myself and hurt you?"

"Why do you want to kill Lan'er for the second time?"

"That's because I happened to be practicing kung fu. Lan'er came in and saw my scroll, afraid that he would leak the news. After all, we went deep into the tiger's den. Even if I have supernatural kung fu, I can't protect you well." Rui Ming said.

"Then why do you continue to make me happy?" Wei Twelve asked.

"...cough cough cough..." Rui Ming coughed. "Didn't you want to see if you've become enlightened?"

Wei Twelve knew that he did everything in good times, and he really had a lot of helplessness, but there was still an extremely uncomfortable annoyance in his heart, and his face had already turned cold: "Then when you took a bath? Not only did you force me to be happy, They also smashed the knife wounds on my limbs, making me miserable, and also to see if I am a piece of wood?"

Rui Ming said apologetically, "Something like that."

"What else do you mean?" Wei Twelve asked angrily.

Rui Ming didn't seem to notice his anger at all, he just stepped forward to hug him in his arms to comfort him, and said softly: "Your wound has never been properly healed. You didn't even apply wound medicine. Pus had already formed that day. If I don’t remove the pus and clean the rotten flesh, wouldn’t your hands and feet be destroyed?”

Wei Twelve was taken aback.

The anger that had been accumulated was completely dissipated in an instant.

"So... so?" he murmured.

Rui Ming asked strangely, "Otherwise?"

"...It's nothing." Wei Twelve had turned over and leaned against the wall, "Go to bed early."

Rui Ming grabbed him back, pressed him down, and said with a smirk, "Twelve, you pretend I don't know what you're thinking? You're not honest! You're stupid! I'll let you think about it!"

"Ah——" Wei Twelve blushed and struggled, "Master, in broad daylight, what do you want to do..."

The rest of the words suddenly became a series of low-pitched murmurs.

In broad daylight, the room is full of spring...

end

There are three and a half rooms and four or five acres of fertile land.In Qingliang Village, Huoyang County, Zhangzhou...

Chu Shixi took out the title deed from his pocket, and looked at it carefully again.He has memorized those words by heart.

"Uncle, is this Qingliang Village?" I asked the old man who was driving sheep on the road.

"Yes, here it is."

"Thank you." Chu Shiyi bowed.I drank some water from the brook by the side of the road, it was sweet and refreshing.

Looking at the layers of terraced fields in the distant mountain depression, there are a few families dotted with dots, which are as timeless and beautiful as a splashed ink painting.Chu Shishi stuffed the title deed into his arms, and the title deed was burning like fire on his chest.

He pressed his chest and murmured: "Lao Qi, we are here. We... are home."

It took him a lot of time to find the house marked on the title deed.The house is on the edge of a very narrow plowed field. You have to cross a narrow wooden bridge, walk up a section of embankment, and pass the Confucius Temple in front before you arrive.

There is a courtyard in the middle, and there are two rows of houses in front and back.The house in the front is new and the house in the back is old.Outside the wall of the backyard, there are endless ears of wheat, green and green, and they can only be harvested after winter.

When Chu Shixi passed by the Confucius Temple, he heard the sound of reading aloud.

"The young and the old leave home, the local accent remains the same, and the hair on the temples fades. Children meet and don't know each other, and they laugh and ask where the guests come from..." The childish and tender voice reads the poem crisply and crisply.

Chu Shiyi smiled back, and suddenly remembered Lao Qi's words: "If you go to plant crops, I will become a teacher." 』

He looked up at the sky, the golden sun hurt his eyes, and something flowed out.

Chu Shixi tidied up the house, bought some chairs, tables, dishes, bowls and cups, and settled down.He tried to clean up the few fields that had grown wheat, which was grown by the villagers.He also had nothing to do. He got up early to dredge the canals and weed.The rest of the time is in a daze.

"Uncle, have you moved here?" The child after evening class came to visit his new home curiously.

Chu Shishi, who was called "Uncle", had no time to sigh with emotion, and the children rushed into the house to chatter.

"Uncle, our master is looking for a place to live. Can you rent a room for him?"

"Uncle, our wife is doing well. Would you like to rent a house to him?"

"Uncle..."

"Uncle..."

When had Chu Shiyi dealt with so many children and was so quarreled that he was so confused that he agreed to ask his master to come and look at the house tomorrow.

He didn't regret it until all the children were gone.

This is the place given to him by Lao Qi. After moving here for three days, he...

So he secretly made up his mind that he would reject the master tomorrow no matter what.

It was past noon on the second day.

Someone knocked on the door that was never shut in the country.

"Is the master here?"

Chu Shixi came out of the back room to take a look.

Zheng Qi was wearing Confucian robes, standing at the door with pursed lips and smiling at him: "Eleven, it's finally here?"

Chu Shixi froze for a moment, then rushed forward, grabbed Zheng Qi's arms, and pinched his fingers into Zheng Qi's flesh tightly.He opened his mouth, wanting to call Lao Qi.

Yet it was silent.Zheng Qi hugged him into his arms and patted his back lightly.

After a long time, a cry like a wounded wolf cub was heard from Zheng Qi's chest.

"How did you survive?"

"Twelve replaced my thunderbolt bead beforehand, and the bead only made noise but didn't explode."

"How did you get here?"

"After you went up the mountain, Qi Xiao had already hidden me. Later, Twelve made an excuse, and Qi Xiao took me down the mountain in a foolish way, and sent me to Qingliang Village."

"It's been fifteen, and your poison hasn't taken effect yet?"

"It's okay for me to hide one or two extra poison-reducing drugs for so many years, right?"

Chu Shishi took out the porcelain bottle containing the last antidote from his arms with a complicated expression: "No wonder Twelve asked me to hide this medicine well. It turned out that he left it for you."

Zheng Qi took the antidote and looked at it for a long time: "Twelve gave me his own antidote... I hope he is safe and well."

"En." Chu Shixi nodded vigorously, "He and his master are in good fortune, so naturally everything is fine."

The two clasped their hands and smiled at each other.

There are three or two houses and four or five acres of land.

Children talk through the window, hard work is sweet...

"Zheng Qi is still alive." Rui Mingben was lying on the carriage with his eyes closed to rest, and suddenly said.

Wei Twelve was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Rui Ming snorted coldly, but didn't ask any further questions.

Wei Twelve pursed his lips and smiled, then lifted the curtain to look at the closed gate across the street.

There is a couplet written on the gate.

Zuo said: "Sit in the shabby room and drink a glass of ice to release the old hatred"

Book on the right: "Meet old friends and make new ones"

A horizontal plaque: "Haoran Residence"

"Master, you don't have to come to Shen Hao and Xiao Fang because of the poison on my body." Wei Twelve said.

"Why?" Rui Ming didn't lift his eyes.

"In exchange for the volume of compassion of the immeasurable divine skill and the bodhi bead of the immeasurable celestial being, in exchange for Xiao Fang to help me eradicate this poison... the price is too high," said Wei Twelve.

"I wish other people could practice Wuliang Divine Art. The Wuliang Palace is all dead, so I can't be the only one to become the god. It's so boring. Xiao Fang can let him be the one if he wants to." Rui Ming said indifferently.

Wei Twelve wanted to say something again.

The door on the opposite side slammed open, and Xiao Fang stepped out with his robe lifted, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the side of the carriage with a smile.He saluted respectfully: "Xiao Fang, a disciple of the Wuliang Sect, pays his respects to the lord, Mr. Wei."

Rui Ming slowly opened his eyes: "Stop doing this. Did you bring the medicine?"

"Exactly." Xiao Fang took out the brocade box hidden in his sleeve, and opened it to reveal ten pills, "Take one pill every ten days, and activate it with the power of Tianzun, not only Mr. Wei can cure it without any damage By opening the poison planted in the body, you can prolong your life, and enjoy endless blessings like you, the Heavenly Venerable, and stay young forever."

Rui Ming snorted: "Who knows if it's true or not."

"How dare Xiao Fang say half a lie in front of Tianzun?" Xiao Fang replied respectfully.

Rui Ming stared at him for a while, then said to Twelve, "Twelve, give him the things."

The scroll of compassion and the bodhi beads were handed over to Xiao Fang.

Putting away the box containing the pills, Rui Ming said, "Wei Twelve, drive away."

Wei Twelve said yes, and was about to whip his whip and leave.

Xiao Fang suddenly flicked his sleeves and raised his hand to caress Shang Wei Twelve's hand, saying: "Brother Wei, I haven't seen you for so many years, it's been a long journey so I cherish it." There was a rare sincerity in the words.

Wei Twelve's heart warmed up, he nodded and said, "You too."

Xiao Fang let go and retreated to the side, and the carriage drove away in dust. Under the setting sun, there was a bit of unearthly air of idle clouds and wild cranes.

Xiao Fang sighed softly, turned and entered the gate.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Hao was already standing behind him, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "The reason you didn't want to send Wei Twelve the antidote earlier was because of the Mercy Scroll and Wuliangjiao?"

Xiao Fang turned his head, took a few steps slowly, knelt down in front of Shen Hao, tilted his red phoenix eyes as if flattering, the tear mole at the corner of his eyes flickered, looked up and said: "In this way, isn't the Wuliangjiao already the owner's property? Isn’t it just for you, little one, wholeheartedly?”

Shen Hao laughed and sighed: "I have obtained the Infinite Teaching, and you have obtained the Compassion Scroll. Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang, being a slave like you is really a bountiful harvest."

Xiao Fang respectfully replied: "Master praised you."

"Master, where are we going?"

"Anyway, there's nothing to do next. Let's go to the capital to see my second sister first, then go back to rebuild Ruijiabao, and finally let's go find Zheng Qi and Chu Shishi... Yo! Why did you stop the carriage?"

"Just to see?"

"Just go and see."

"you promise?"

"I protect... Wei Twelve, are you the master or I am the master! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get on the road!"

There was a long silence outside the car.

Suddenly, there was a whip sound in the air.

The two black horses galloped up like they were having fun.

Rui Ming lay leisurely in the carriage, swaying, showing a complacent and satisfied smile.

Get a partner like Wei Twelve.

What do you want?

"Finish"

If this is the studio of Star Literature

"Card!"

The director's assistant clapped his hands and shouted into the studio: "OK! Let's change, 376-1-01, Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet, Xiao Dongqing and other shadow guards will fight with Rui Xi..."

Arranged by the director, A Rui had already bent down to help Wen Ruoting up from the ground.

"Brother Wen, thank you for your hard work." It was originally a polite sentence, but Ari said it with a lot of sincerity.Even Wen Ruoting couldn't help but look at him more.

"It's okay." Wen Ruoting has always had a good temper, and replied with a slight smile.

In just a short while, the four little assistants who were waiting by the side had already rushed over, the one holding the towel, the one passing the water, and the other two exaggeratedly squatting on the ground, rubbing Wen Ruoting's knees frantically.

A Rui was pushed aside by everyone, but he still couldn't take his eyes off Wen Ruoting's body.

"RAY." Manager JOY came over with a dozen documents, "Look at Wen Ruoting?"

"Hmm..." Ari responded.

Wen Ruoting had already walked towards the dressing room, a few assistants were chattering beside him, and was scolded by the manager who followed him, but Wen Ruoting was not angry at all, and was still talking back.

"If you can be like him one day, I will be able to enjoy my old age in peace." JOY spoke in an inauthentic Mandarin, as if A Rui had given him a lot of trouble after his debut.

"Ah..." Ari shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked to the dressing room. "It's okay!"

"What do you mean?" JOY hates iron but steel, "Wen Ruoting is a powerful man, whoever sees him in the entertainment industry should not call him big brother. If you eat your youth like this, sooner or later you will be OUT."

"Got it." Ari entered the room and threw himself on the chair, and the makeup artist immediately came over to touch up the makeup.

"RAY, the company found Wen Ruoting and Brother Tao (Rui Jingtao waved his hand: it's me or me) to support you because of the great contacts this time. Don't be too embarrassing. And Wen Ruoting also put down his body to play Wei Twelve, all day long Kneel back and forth with you."

"Shoushou died." Ari rolled his eyes, "You don't even know those fans of his...the ones who call themselves Wenshui, last time they guarded the studio gate and threw eggs at me."

"If you're afraid of losing your life, be serious!" JOY sighed.

"What on earth are you here for?" Ari suddenly remembered and asked him.

"Oh. Don't you still have a show today? A dinner was temporarily arranged tonight. There are also a few endorsements for the next season, and the BOSS told you to watch it first."

"No." Ari didn't even look at it.

JOY had expected it a long time ago, and replied with a smile: "It's late. I've already signed a contract."

"What! At least respect my opinion!"

JOY took a thick document and slammed him on the head: "If you want to pick three or four, first reach Wen Ruoting's level!"

Probably because today's scenes went well, Director Mei, who is known for being rough and wild, didn't lose his temper very much, and even gave them a play lecture for the first time.

"The next scene has a relatively large span. It should have been two or three years since the first two met. Both Rui Ming and Wei Twelve have gone through a long ordeal. In terms of character image creation, we must It embodies the connotation of precipitation.”

Ari listened to each other, he had read the script a long time ago, so he didn't need to say anything more.Anyway, it's just an eight o'clock dog-blood drama, and it's fine to act until the little girl screams.

Wen Ruoting looked serious, and occasionally nodded in agreement.

"It's about time. Rui Ming has broken through the ninth level of the Immeasurable Magical Art. He is truly unfeeling and unrequited. Ari, there must be no obvious emotional fluctuations in his performance. Be cold and ruthless." Director Mei said to him.

"Well, I understand that." Ari returned to his senses and nodded exaggeratedly.

"As for Wei Twelve, because the master abandoned him, he was full of all kinds of pain. The two people's emotions clashed fiercely, and the contrast was huge. We must carefully ponder it."

"Director Mei, don't worry." Wen Ruoting replied with a smile, "I will do my best."

The scene was arranged in Studio No. [-]. The entire background was the Wuliang Mountain covered with dark clouds. The rain was poured into every corner by everyone in the scene team, and the dark thunder could be heard in the distance.

Wen Ruoting was wearing a white singlet, knelt on the ground, and added a lot of mud.Two buckets of water had been poured into her hair long ago, sticking to her face wetly, and her lips were also deliberately modified to be thin and pale.

Director Mei looked at the screen and took a deep breath.

"ACTION!"

There was a thunder in the sky.

Wen Ruoting, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled all over, slowly raised his eyes, dazedly not knowing where to pay attention.Her pale blue lips trembled slightly.The whole person presents a kind of decadence and confusion.

When Ari stood behind the camera holding an umbrella, he admired his acting skills.

Wen Ruoting covered his mouth and coughed twice.

That was the signal to him.

A Rui closed his eyes, then opened them again, exuding a fierce aura from his whole body.At this moment, he is Rui Ming, and Rui Ming is him.

His mission is simple.

Holding an umbrella, she walked through the rainy field and passed by Wen Ruoting's side.The line is only one word: "Get out."

The atmosphere of the audience was fully supported by Wen Ruoting alone.Every time he sees such a script, A Rui himself feels a little ashamed.

Wen Ruoting coughed twice, and the blood in the palm of his hand was bright red.Clenching the blood tightly, he stared blankly at the swirling rain nest on the ground.

There was a series of footsteps in the distance.

He quickly raised his head and looked eagerly at the other end of the corridor.

Soon, I saw a familiar figure walking over holding an umbrella.

There was a hint of joy on the already desperate face, and he moved to the side, still kneeling, but the stone road was exposed.

A Rui passed by there, he had already seen Wen Ruoting kneeling in the rain and trembling slightly, but he didn't even look straight in the face, and walked straight forward.

"Master!" Wen Ruoting shook his voice, reached out and grabbed A Rui's clothes.Then, as if remembering the blood on his hand, he quickly let go, and called again: "Master."

Ari stopped in his tracks, holding an umbrella, and condescendingly looked down upon the kneeling man.

"Master..." Wen Ruoting breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "Do you remember when you promised Wei Twelve something in the cave? The master said that he would never let his subordinates go."

A Rui's face was expressionless, but he seemed to be mocking viciously. He tugged at the hem of his clothes and walked away.

"Master!" Wen Ruoting's sad voice made Ari's heart skip a beat.

"Master..." Wen Ruoting kowtowed behind him, begging bitterly, "Please...please keep twelve..."

According to the script, at this time, Ari only needs to say one word: "Get lost." The scene will be over.

But he watched as his forehead turned red and mud flowed down Wen Ruoting's face.In those bright eyes, the look of pain and struggle grabbed his heart fiercely.

I can't even say it.

As if obsessed, A Rui bent over to help Wen Ruoting up: "You..."

"Crack!" Director Mei's voice came over suddenly.

A Rui was stunned for a moment, only then realized that he was actually acting.

"Brother Wen..." He looked down and saw that he was holding Wen Ruoting's arm, and retreated as if he was burning. "No, I'm sorry..."

Wen Ruoting brushed aside the hair that blocked his eyes, and smiled gently: "It's okay. Just do it again."

But Ari seemed to be trapped by something.

The word "roll" couldn't be pronounced.

So that NG 26 times.

Wen Ruoting fell to his knees in the rain again and again, really shaking all over his body.The little assistants around him stared at him wishing they could strip him alive.

But Wen Ruoting has always been very gentle, saying it's okay.

This made him even more embarrassed.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!" Director Mei twisted the script into a ball and fell to the ground, roaring, "RAY, what are you doing!? Desperate love! Is this the expression of desperation!?"

He sighed with a headache, "I'm sorry."

"Can you speculate on the character's psychology well!? Are all the idol stars who are drafted with this quality? Did you pass Mandarin!?" Director Mei cursed angrily, pointing at his nose.

Ari lowered his head and listened to the training silently.

"Director Mei." Wen Ruoting suddenly interrupted the scolding, "Actually, I have an idea, I don't know if you think it is suitable or not."

When the first brother in the show business circle spoke up, even Director Mei couldn't help but give face, and finally he said with a sullen face: "Say it."

"Actually, I've flipped through the script many times. I think the screenwriter didn't grasp Rui Ming's heart well in setting up this scene. For Rui Ming, Wei Twelve is a special existence. This shows that... Instead, it's abrupt. How about..." Wen Ruoting's gentle voice like a spring breeze calmed down the director's anger little by little.Suggestions for modifying the plot are also just right.

A Rui's eyes followed this person involuntarily, and he even forgot where he was.

In the end, Director Mei accepted his opinion.

And the revised plot was successfully KO'd for this reason.

"Brother Wen, thank you." When Wen Ruoting got into the car, A Rui chased him out and bowed to thank him.

"You don't have to thank me. I also hope that the work will go smoothly." Wen Ruoting said kindly, but seemed very polite.

"Thank you..." In the end, Ari could only thank him in this way.

On the second day of filming, Wen Ruoting did not come.

I heard that it was because I was soaked for a long time the day before, and I got a fever when I went out to blow the wind.Now in the hospital drip.

A Rui was very guilty, so he discussed with JOY and planned to take a look at it when he had time.

JOY heard this, but patted him on the shoulder: "When he comes to the set, just thank you. It's not convenient for you to go."

"What's the inconvenience?" Ari didn't understand.

"Wen Ruoting is a GAY thing, and you don't know it. He has deep roots and cannot be shaken by others. You are a newcomer, and you are gaining popularity. If you are photographed by the paparazzi with Wen Ruoting, then it will be fine if you borrow a brother to take over the position." Sounds good. If you say you are gay, will you still make idol dramas in the future?"

"..." Ari couldn't think of any words to refute JOY's words.

A few more days passed like this.

Wen Ruoting never showed up.

There seemed to be something pressing down on Ari's heart, heavy.

Filming lasted until after eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was only after leaving the set that I realized that it was raining heavily.It was like being in Studio Four that day.

Wen Ruoting's gentle and polite