The Lord's Road to Superstar

Here Ling Feibai was still sitting on the soft couch without speaking, while Cheng An stood aside and became furious.

"How on earth do you check these props?! You want to shirk responsibility if you don't understand one sentence?! Tell you! I won't give up until I clarify this matter!"

Looking at Ling Feibai's slightly pale face, and his bruised ankles, the mottled color is on the porcelain white skin, and there are traces of bloodstains. The strong color contrast is shocking.

Cheng An's expression froze, then he took the phone from the assistant's hand and dialed a set of numbers.

The screenwriter's expression tightened. She knew very well that this young master's backstage was very tough, but no one in the production team knew how hard it was. Usually, she could accommodate him as much as she could. She never expected Cheng An and Ling Fei Bai's relationship has developed so well in just a few days, but no matter what, making this matter a big deal will not have any good impact on the crew.

So he had to apologize and said with a smile: "Cheng An, don't you think this is not a big deal? The crew is already contacting the doctor..."

Cheng An glanced at her coldly, and said directly to the other side of the microphone, "Call the private doctor and come to the crew." Then he hung up the phone, looked at the screenwriter haughtily, and slowly Slowly spit out a sentence, "For Feibai's injury, naturally I have to ask my personal doctor for diagnosis and treatment, so I can rest assured."

The implication is that they can't trust the crew.The screenwriter pursed his lips, frowned, and stopped talking.

The prop master here has already carefully checked the wire that Ling Feibai had hung in advance, and found that the steel wire was indeed broken, but the cross-section of the wire of the wire is extremely small. What is the reason for the sudden break of the wire? Now Can't make a decision right away.

At this time, Ling Feibai, who was sitting quietly on the side, suddenly said: "Actually, I'm fine." As he spoke, he was about to prop himself up and stand up, but was stopped by Cheng An.

Cheng An said eagerly: "Feibai, don't force yourself too much, if it really hurts...I can recite you too." After he faltered, a strange blush appeared on his cheeks .

Ling Feibai glanced at him with clear and cold eyes. In fact, the ankle just looked terrible, but in fact there was no pain at all. This body has already been honed many times by abundant aura and special system. In other words, I don't know how strong it is, even if the knife pierces the stomach, it will not cause any harm. After all, ordinary utensils will not cause him any substantial harm.

A little bruising is a good thing, for his special physique, it can be regarded as detoxification and detoxification.

"I'm really fine." Ling Feibai calmly stood up in the astonished eyes of the crowd, walked beside Cheng An like a normal person, stopped in front of the director, and said, "This steel wire is specially made by someone. broken."

The director paused, and asked in surprise, "How did you know that?"

"The person who did this was not very stupid. He didn't just cut the steel wire like this, because the surface of the cross section is smooth and it is easy to reveal clues. Instead, he deliberately oxidized the steel wire with chemicals and made some modifications. From the surface, it looks like aging, if you smell it carefully, you can smell a slightly pungent chemical acid smell." Ling Feibai said flatly.

Of course, this chemical acid smell has also been processed, and ordinary people can't smell it very much, and only Ling Feibai, whose five senses are different from ordinary people, can smell it a little bit.In addition to the smell of chemical acid, he also smelled a familiar aroma.

The director couldn't help being startled, and then became very annoyed: "Who dares to act like a monster in the crew?! It's really daring."

The screenwriter also twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued with a smile: "Indeed, it's too dangerous. What if Xiao Ling falls into something bad? Fortunately, Xiao Ling, you are fine." As he spoke, he revealed a relieved and sunny expression. smile.

Cheng An took the broken steel wire, and his IQ improved a little, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his delicate face was filled with worry and anger: "Feibai, is this someone trying to harm you?"

Ling Feibai glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and curled his lips slightly.

"It's a pity that the person who wanted to harm me made a wrong calculation. The matter has come to this point, and nothing happened to me. Let's forget about it." Ling Feibai smiled inexplicably, turned to the director and said, " Don't affect the filming progress of the whole crew just because of me, I'll take a rest on the side."

The director sighed slowly, thinking that this young man is still so dedicated in such a situation, he is really a good actor, and his goodwill has increased a lot.

He lightly patted Ling Feibai on the shoulder: "Xiao Ling, you were also frightened today, go back and rest early, I will give you two days off to rest and recuperate, I just go back to watch the premiere of our drama today, take it easy .”

Ling Feibai gave a "hmm" and nodded, so he called Si Wang, the little assistant who was buying supper outside, and asked him to drive him back.

After Si Wang received a call from Ling Feibai and heard about the series of things that happened just now, his hands trembled so much that he almost failed to overturn Ling Feibai's longing for a supper, and a loud cry sounded from the receiver. , startled the passers-by for a while: "What?! Ling Da! You fell off the wire?!"

The first sentence that appeared in Si Wang's mind immediately was——

Dead!If only the Lord knew!Must kill me!

Failed to protect Ling Dada!I will never be forgiven! !

Bye now!This beautiful but cruel world! ~~~~(>_<)~~~~

Ling Feibai immediately took the phone away with a blank face. Si Wang's growling voice was so loud that even the busy staff around him were suddenly frightened when the phone was not turned on. one jump.

"Master, are you okay?!! If you have something to do, the lord will not kill me to vent your anger! Please don't have anything to do! Wait for me and I will come right away!!" Si Wang brought a big bag of supper, Squeezing through the crowd, I hurried into the car, ready to drive to the set.

"Quiet." Ling Feibai replied calmly, "Don't spill my supper, or you will be the one who has something to do next." After speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Not long after, he heard the sound of parking and closing doors outside the production crew. He stood up slowly, and was about to go out. He happened to bump into the screenwriter who was walking over. His eyes darkened, and then he bent the corners of his mouth coldly. Passing by, the moment he passed the screenwriter, he whispered quietly: "Screenwriter, you smell very good today."

The screenwriter stopped in his tracks, turned his head and smiled brightly at him: "This is the popular black dress perfume this year. Why, Xiao Ling knows a little about perfume?"

"No, I just feel that this taste seems familiar." Ling Feibai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile.

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On the way to Gu Qing's house, Si Wang was driving the nanny car and asked Ling Feibai suspiciously: "Da Ling, since you know who the person who hurt you is, why don't you just tell me? How uncomfortable it must be!"

In his mind, the most powerful people in this world are the master and Ling Da. Needless to say, the master, a demon who has practiced for hundreds of years, if the master hadn't saved his life back then, the current Siwang has long been a pile of loess.

As for Ling Feibai, Si Wang has not forgotten that when he was unable to transform, he was locked in a glass cabinet by him who was still a child. Si Wang brought an indelible psychological shadow, so much so that until now, whenever he saw Ling Feibai, Si Wang would subconsciously stand on end for a while, and it would take a few minutes for him to return to normal.

In his heart, Ling Feibai, who has always been strong, does not need to fall into such a weak situation.

"You don't understand." Ling Feibai took a bite of the char siu bun, and the strong aroma of the meat stimulated his taste buds. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and said with puffy cheeks, "Only when the other party feels the most confident and the most The moment of ease, the most fatal blow to someone, the complete destruction, is the most rewarding thing. Don't you think it will be very interesting?"

Si Wang's neck felt cold, and he shivered and shivered. For some reason, the temperature around him suddenly seemed to drop a few degrees. The wind outside the car window was chilly, cutting his skin like a blade. With dry lips, he rolled up the window.

Arrived at the destination.Ling Feibai took out the key naturally, and was about to open the door when he heard a "know" and it opened directly.

Gu Qing stood inside the door with a smiling face, and made a gesture of invitation very gentlemanly, and a sweet and rich atmosphere filled the room.

"Feibai, welcome back. The refreshments are ready for you. They are your favorite Jin Junmei and chocolate hazelnut cookies."

Ling Feibai raised his head and smiled sincerely. Although he ate up the supper that Si Wang bought for him in the car, the taste of the food bought outside was far inferior to that made by Gu Qing, and he could only satisfy his hunger temporarily. , and can not enjoy the taste of food.

Seeing that the wooden table was carefully arranged, Ling Feibai picked up a cookie and took a bite. The mellow chocolate has a slightly bitter aroma, accompanied by the crispy taste of the cookie, and the unique hazelnut It is really a wonderful taste enjoyment to drink a sip of good black tea just right at this time.

"I've eaten so many foods, but after all, the food you cook is the most in line with my taste."

Not only is it delicious in taste, the food made by Gu Qing always has a familiar taste, which makes Ling Feibai subconsciously not disgusted, but likes it very much.

Gu Qing smiled shyly, and a faint blush rose uncontrollably on her cheeks: "Today is the day when your web drama "The Spiritualist" starts broadcasting, how about we have tea and watch the drama together?"

"Okay." Ling Feibai simply picked up the stack of cookies and sat next to Gu Qing, so close that Gu Qing could feel the latter touching his elbow, and wiped it away. Pass.

His hand holding the remote control of the wireless TV trembled slightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out uncontrollably.

At this time, the buffering on the screen was over, and a large poster of Ling Feibai in dark armed attire appeared in Gu Qing's field of vision (he selectively ignored Cheng An on the other side of the poster), and the person in the poster was slightly lowered. The long and thin eyelashes drooped down, and two faint shadows fell under the eyes. Holding a roll of silver whip in his hand, he pursed his perfectly shaped lips. His sharp eyes seemed to be crushed into finely crushed ice crystals, like It was a cold knife that pierced deeply into Gu Qing's heart.

At this moment, Gu Dayingdi's mind was completely overwhelmed by a thought that popped up.

#Where can I sell this poster? !I want a dozen! #

At this time, his gaze unconsciously swept over Ling Feibaicai's white profile, and his eyes slid down to the pure white neck and delicate collarbone, and then down to the white calf——

His expression changed suddenly, and his pupils shrank a little.

"Feibai! Who can hurt you!!"

"Oh, what are you talking about." Ling Feibai put down his trouser legs, trying to cover up the shocking bruise, but was stopped by Gu Qing, so he had no choice but to say, "It's just scary to look at. Put it here, it will be used as a detoxification."

"Who did it." Gu Qing's eyes still turned into golden animal pupils, with a piercing cold light and a cold murderous look, his voice was low, as if coming from the other side of hell, "I want to kill him .”

"Calm down." Ling Feibai glanced at him lightly, and said lightly, "Don't worry about this matter, I will take care of it one by one. Moreover, the process and the result must not be boring. "As he spoke, a smile of interest appeared on the corners of his lips.