When the blood race wears Omega

In the small space, the atmosphere became awkward.

The night wind passed through the gaps in the tent, causing changes in the air velocity.

The muscles on Jin Xingzhi's face twitched involuntarily.

In the past few days, he has been used to the peaceful way of getting along with Yin Ran, and he almost forgot that restlessness is Yin Ran's normal state.

Although Yin Ran's voice was low, he ignored Chi Chi's S-class Alpha's hearing.

Looking at Chi Chi's half-green and half-purple face, Jin Xingzhi pushed Yin Ran away from him.

Picking up the corners of his mouth stiff again, he forcefully explained: "He was helping me with the scene just now."

After saying this, Jin Xingzhi himself didn't believe it.

Especially when Chi Chi started to look him up and down, it seemed like he was asking himself if he thought he was stupid.

Jin Xingzhi was even more embarrassed by the oppressive feeling caused by the scrutiny. He glanced at the time and hurriedly stood up to push Chi Chi out.

"It's time for you to go back to work. Let Sister Hu know that you sneaked out, and she will definitely accuse you."

With a few words and a few words, he forcibly sent Chi Chi away, and Jin Xingzhi felt that his face had been thinned out.

He reached out his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, but he was afraid of ruining his makeup, so he put down his hand.

Looking at Yin Ran, who was standing aside, as if nothing had happened, he calmed down and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you deaf when you are young?"

Yin Ran shrugged: "I've tried to keep my voice as low as possible."

The implication is that Chi Chi can hear this, so he cannot be blamed.

Jin Xingzhi was almost misled by his thinking, and said instead: "It's not a question of keeping your voice low, you shouldn't talk nonsense."

Yin Ran smiled slightly: "But if I don't tell you, how do you know my decision?"

Hearing what Yin Ran said, Jin Xingzhi was taken aback.It was only now that he recalled what Yin Ran said just now, it seemed that he wanted to sleep with him...

After being speechless for a while, Jin Xingzhi said in a hoarse voice: "You... think about it?"

Yin Ran put her hands in her pockets, leaned over, and the familiar calmness in her eyes appeared again: "Of course."

Jin Xingzhi laughed a few times unnaturally, his expression froze out of control, and after a long while he said, "Your ability to adapt is really...unexpected."

"So..." Yin Ran elongated his voice, raised his right eyebrow slightly, and even the mole at the corner of his eye trembled slightly, "Would you like to try?"

There is a naked passion and desire hidden in those eyes, as if it can arouse the hidden desire in Jin Xingzhi in an instant.

"Mr. Jin, is it convenient for you? You can change your clothes."

Outside the account, the voice of the staff brought Jin Xingzhi back to reality.

The momentary panic blinded Jin Xingzhi, and he pulled Yin Ran and stuffed it under the temporary table in front of him.

Unprepared, Yin Ran was shoved under the table and could only shake her head helplessly.

He tried to lift up the tablecloth that was blocking him and asked Jin Xingzhi why he had to get under the table, but as soon as the light came in, the tablecloth was pulled down by Jin Xingzhi.

"To shut up."

I don't know why, but Yin Ran always finds it interesting to tease him like this.

He propped his hands back, managed to find a more comfortable position, and listened to the sounds outside.

"I had a communication outside just now, and my hair may be a little messier. Look——"

"Then trouble you."

Jin Xingzhi sat down, exposing his ankles to Yin Ran's view.

Yin Ran stretched out her fingertips, and raised it along the arc of Jin Xingzhi's ankle.

The tingling sensation spread along the ankle, making Jin Xingzhi tremble unnaturally.

The stylist who was arranging her hair paused, "Does it hurt?"

Jin Xingzhi retracted his feet and said "no".

Yin Ran pursed her lips into a smirk and calmed down.

It was not until they walked out of the tent that Yin Ran came out from under the table.

He patted the dust off his body, picked up the hat belonging to Jin Xingzhi on the table, and followed quickly.

At the scene, Guangwei had already started to move.

Everyone is busy and methodically performing their duties.

Jin Xingzhi adjusted for a while before pulling his emotions away from the farce just now.

This is the first play of his career and he has to play well.

He came to the director with the script: "Director Qu."

Seeing Jin Xingzhi approaching, Qu Dao, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and motioned him to sit down.

Director Qu opened the notice sheet, looked up at Jin Xingzhi: "I watched your scene today, it is definitely the part that needs the most expressiveness in your whole book. Do you feel that you are filming this kind of important scene in the first scene?" Is it difficult?"

"It's very embarrassing." Jin Xingzhi replied without hesitation, coupled with his current decadent makeup, he looked very displeased.

As if he didn't expect Jin Xingzhi to say that, Director Qu rolled up the list in his hand and touched the brim of his hat, as if he was worried that the "traffic" in front of him would suddenly give up.

"But I'll try my best."

Director Qu tapped the list on the palm of his hand: "That's the right attitude."

Director Qu said, and spread out the list in his hand again: "I want to hear your opinion on the two suicide scenes that are going to be filmed soon."

Tsuyuki paused for a moment, recalling the script in his mind.

From the perspective of Cui Mu played by Jin Xingzhi, "Dead End" is sad.

The first time Cui Mu met the heroine was when he was framed by his ex-girlfriend for stealing manuscripts as a wandering singer, and was tortured to the point of collapse by the maliciousness of netizens, and was about to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Just when he was about to jump into the river, he was rescued by the heroine.

He knew that the heroine had been investigating the case where her family was killed in a strange way, so he followed her silently.

Until he was misunderstood by the design that the heroine had killed someone, he silently cleaned up the scene for her, wrote a confession and committed suicide "in fear of crime".The place where the two committed suicide was the place where the two met for the first time.

Today, what he wants to shoot are these two suicide scenes.

Jin Xingzhi put his fingertips slightly on the edge of the script, and expressed his thoughts: "The first time, it was a desperate departure, unwilling to have any intersection with this world. The second time, it was a devotion to go, hoping that the one he loves People can live a good life. The same smile, one is ridicule, and the other is hope."

Director Qu originally thought that Jin Xingzhi was just here to grab a shot, and that he was able to come to the previous reading meeting just to take a few photos for later bragging, but he didn't expect that he really worked hard.

He patted Jin Xingzhi on the shoulder in relief: "Very good, I am looking forward to your performance."

At this moment, Mingmei also arrived at the scene.

Director Qu stood up: "Then let's hurry up and walk through the show."

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Finally, when he was almost ready, Jin Xingzhi stood in front of his familiar yet unfamiliar camera.

"Elevator ready—"

Yin Ran silently walked to a corner where no one was paying attention, watching Jin Xingzhi standing on the bridge at the moment.

That was the scene when Cui Mu committed suicide for the first time.

In the dressing room before, he didn't even have time to take a good look at Jin Xingzhi after changing his clothes.Now under the whole situation, the sense of decadence in their speech burst out instantly.

Jin Xingzhi read Cui Mu's lines.

"Fairness... There is no fairness in this world at all, and the world is just monsters who drink blood and eat flesh."

Cui Mu quietly took out his music score, squeezed it loosely in his hands, and stretched it out of the bridge.

He let go of his hand slightly, letting the cold night wind scatter the handwritten manuscript in the empty and lonely mid-air.

At the end of life, there is no hysteria or self-pity.

He climbed over the railing, with a kind of hopeless sadness in his eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes without a trace of nostalgia, and he didn't even want to take another look at the world.

Such a scene suddenly reminded Yin Ran of the conversation between Jin Xingzhi and Si Ye that he heard when he was semi-conscious in the hospital.

Si Ye said that he met Jin Xingzhi who was dying on the street, could it be because of what happened?

Cui Mu loosened his grip on the railing, and plunged himself into endless darkness.

At that moment, Yin Ran could clearly perceive through the crowd that that emotion was not only from Cui Mu's character, but also from Jin Xingzhi himself.

Yin Ran's heart ached, and she tightly held the hand in her trouser pocket.

Jin Xingzhi, what have you experienced to produce such real despair?