I didn't fish, but the actor is really fragrant

Among the violent news that Li Yuyun was exposed, several of them stepped on the red line of the law, such as hit-and-run after drunk driving, coercion and profiteering to make the originally innocent starlet accompany the drink, illegal fund-raising and so on.

The police searched for his criminal evidence in many ways, and now added a crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Apart from everyone yelling and scolding him now, the specific crimes have to wait for the police investigation to end. Jian Ningyi heard that there is no accident, Li Yuyun will be sentenced and will face a few years in prison.

The official police report said that Li Yuyun had been filed for investigation, and netizens were all cheering. Jian Ningzhu's wave is simply eliminating harm for the people:

[Check, check hard for me! 】

[Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, how many marketing accounts did Li Yuyun complete the KPI this time? 】

[Fortunately, I used to really like him because of a character he played, but now that I think about it, I've been fooled by lard. 】

[Knowing people, knowing the face, but not knowing the heart, Li Yuyun's character design has repeatedly collapsed. 】

[Things flock together, and people are divided into groups. I feel that if I also check Li Yuyun's friends who are particularly good at playing, there may be surprises. 】

[In the past, we asked our brothers to be able to sing and dance well, and their acting skills exploded, but now we only hope that they will not commit crimes and be humble.jpg]

[Compared with Li Yuyun, I suddenly feel that Jian Ningyi is not that bad, at least he is real. 】

[I heard that Li Yuyun's brainless fan went to report Jian Ningyi with his real name, and charged him with a bunch of messy charges. As a result, the police uncles checked and found that she was innocent. 】

Li Yuyun's incident caused a lot of trouble. Except for the first few hot searches that were bought by Jian Ningzhu with money, the latter ones were all contributed by netizens themselves.

The wall is overwhelmed by everyone, and many people take advantage of the enthusiasm to dig into the previous interviews and videos of Li Yuyun and his friends, wishing to analyze their words and deeds thoroughly, and then write an eye-catching headline:

What kind of person Li Yuyun is, it turned out to have been exposed a few years ago!

Li Yuyun stared at the actress's breasts the whole time she walked the red carpet, it's too wretched!

Li Yuyun said three years ago that she liked a certain male friend of hers, but everyone thought it was a joke, and the double plugs were for real.

……

Some marketing accounts say that Li Yuyun's love for children|children, pornography, gambling and drugs is always coming. It is not known whether it is a rumor or something has been heard, but everyone is discussing it in a logical manner.

Li Yuyun and his studio's Weibo have been banned, and the official Weibo platform is still waiting for the police's results.

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, but it had nothing to do with Jian Ningyi who was on the set, he was going to shoot a fight scene today——

[The demons have planned for many years, and they made a comeback. They wiped out many small sects without anyone noticing. Sang He, who was in training, followed the clues to trace all the way, and met the left guardian of the demons. The two sides fought, Sang He was injured, brother Sang Chuan was captured. 】

Director Qin doesn't like the slow motion of the current film and television dramas when it comes to martial arts scenes, so he spent money to hire a martial arts guidance team.

Even if the fight scene in the feature film only lasted three to four minutes at most, Jian Ning Yiming understood that they only learned the movements for several days.

Playing has always been the most NG. Director Qin is so strict that when flying up, Jian Ningyi's cuffs are fluttering at the wrong angle, not elegant enough, and she has to start all over again.

Jian Ningyi fell off the wire for several days in a row, the bruises on her hip bones were old and hadn't gone away, and new ones were added.

Ming Xiang was the same as the actor who played the role of the Dharma protector. He was dragged and swung in mid-air for several days, his legs trembled after landing, and his walking posture was not right.

After finally finishing the fighting scene, Jian Ningyi immediately ushered in the scene where Sang He was injured and returned to the sect, acting like a baby to his master Li Ce.

After Jian Ningyi got the script, she checked it again. What was written on it was indeed acting like a baby.

Jian Ningyi remembers this passage from the original book:

When Sang He opened his eyes after being injured, Li Ce, who came to see him, was just about to leave.

People are always very vulnerable when they are sick or injured. For Sang He, the Zongmen is his home, and the brothers are his family.

And the master who saved him is more important than his family, his untouchable back scale, and his weakness.

The master surpassed everything in his heart, so when he was wronged outside, he was the first person Sang He wanted to rely on.

Sang He, who has abided by the rules for more than ten years and has never exceeded the etiquette, in desperation, grabbed a corner of his master and begged him to stay with him for a while longer with tears in his eyes.

At that time, Li Ce had just learned some clues about the patriarch, and seeing that the patriarch was eager, it was naturally impossible to stay for Sang He for a long time, so he walked away without looking back.

Sang He pulled tightly, Li Ce couldn't blame the injured little apprentice, so he raised his hand and cut off the corner of his clothes.

Soon even his back disappeared into the pupils of Sang He who was holding the corner of his clothes.

Before the filming started, Jian Ningyi put on a snow-white and silky coat and lay on the couch. His face and lips were painted white by a makeup artist. , The appearance of the end of life.

Surrounded by a circle of people, a staff member saw Jian Ningyi's pale lips move, her brows were slightly frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked restless in her sleep, thinking in her heart that Jian Ningyi's acting skills were superb .

If it wasn't for Jian Ningyi who was holding the script and confronting Director Qin's lines just a second ago, he would have really thought that the other party was having a nightmare.

Everyone can see Jian Ningyi's performance after joining the group. He no longer clings to Qi Yu like a brown candy and concentrates on filming. Everyone actually discussed it in private and came to the conclusion that——

You never know how scary it can be for a love brain to become a struggler.

Jian Ningyi's acting skills soared like a rocket in a short period of time, making Xiao Yanming, Xiang Tan Siqi and others, who were originally good at acting, look terrible.

Everyone thinks that Jian Ningyi has definitely worked hard to hone her acting skills, and it seems that she is going to concentrate on her career in the future.

Jian Ning, who was lying with his eyes closed, had no other movements except for the subtle movements of his face, but just lying like this gave people a sense of vulnerability, as if he would really be seriously injured and die in the next second.

Qi Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, handed the script to Da Chuan next to him, turned his head and saw tiny beads of sweat on Jian Ningyi's smooth forehead, his heart skipped a beat, and almost subconsciously reached out to hold his hand outside the quilt .

Jian Ningyi, who was looking for a sense of drama, felt that a piece of warmth covered his cold right hand that was exposed outside, and his knuckles were slightly bent, and he opened his eyes immediately.

Facing Qi Yu's slightly flustered eyes, Jian Ning blinked her black and white peach blossom eyes, mistakenly thinking that he was in the act, and turned her wrist to remind:

"Teacher Qi?"

There is no such action in this scene.

Indifference, paranoia and strict policy All the tenderness was given to the patriarch alone. Even if he came to see the injured Sang He, he tended to be business-like, and would not make such an intimate and gentle move as shaking Sang He's hand.

Jian Ning moved his wrist to remind Qi Yu to let go, and the back of his hand lightly rubbed against Qi Yu's palm with his clenched fist, causing an inexplicable tingling feeling.

Hearing Jian Ningyi's voice, Qi Yu came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand abruptly as if being scalded.

"Sorry." Qi Yu apologized to Jian Ningyi, looking down at his palm.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him recently, his eyes and thoughts are always involuntarily led away by Jian Ningyi.

Qi Yu glanced at the staff who were flicking drops of water on Jian Ningyi's forehead to pretend to be sweating, and frowned subtly.

Obviously, he has always been able to clearly distinguish the inside and outside of the trick, but just now, he really had the illusion that Jian Ningyi was seriously ill, and his breathing was light for a moment.

Just like a director changing a script while filming, it is easy for an actor to have a burst of inspiration during the filming process, and freely add a few lines or actions. Maybe this sudden inspiration will collide with a different spark.

Jian Ningyi didn't take Qi Yu's abnormal behavior to heart just now, she just thought it was a whim | Chaojia's action.

It's a pity that Li Ce's character design is broken and can't be used.

When everything was ready, Director Qin looked at Qi Yu and Jian Ningyi: "Are you ready? If you are all ready, we will start filming and try to finish it off as soon as possible."

The night was heavy with dew, and Jian Ningyi was lying in thin single clothes, her arms and shoulders were all exposed. Although he had put a lot of warm babies on his body in advance, his hands were still as cold as ice, and his feet were too cold. It was so cold that I couldn't feel it.

Jian Ning wanted to finish work earlier than anyone else, and replied angrily after hearing the words: "Okay!"

This scene started filming when Li Ce pushed the door open and entered the house. Qi Yu, who got up and walked out the door, paused and couldn't help laughing.

——Because the patriarch died in the demon formation in the battle between humans and demons, Li Ce hated the demons deeply. After learning that the demons moved frequently and had a tendency to make a comeback, he came to the door of his little apprentice Sang He and wanted to ask He has some news about the demon guardians.

The demons are cunning, fickle and scheming, and Li Ce has always followed the principle of punishing them immediately without showing mercy.

Li Ce pushed the door lightly, slowly approached Sang He who was lying on the bed, probed with his spiritual sense, and found that his injury was worse than last time, and he might not wake up for a while.

Standing by the bed and looking down at Sang He condescendingly, Li Ce's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and calmly withdrew his consciousness.

After reading it, Li Ce wanted to leave, but at this moment, Sang He, who was sleeping, suddenly babbled:

"Master, Master..."

Sang He was obviously in a bad mood at this time, his lips were dry and cracked, and his ears and temples were full of cold sweat. He must have had a nightmare and was a little anxious, his voice was vague, but Li Ce could still hear the first two words clearly.

The movement of his feet paused, Li Ce turned around and looked at his childish little apprentice, and suddenly remembered his appearance when he first met Sang He——

The skinny and dirty little beggar looked at him with big timid eyes when he first met him. After he threw a steamed bun and a few pieces of silver to him, his gaze changed from fear to looking up. attachment.

Just like... the old self.

He once looked up at a person like that, but that person was like the moon in the water. The moonlight once shone on him briefly, and after giving him light, he threw him into the darkness without hesitation.

Only later did he know that he was not the only one who owned the moon for a short time.

Li Ce didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune to be taken care of by the patriarch for a short time. The only thing he could be sure of was the unwillingness in his heart, and the wildfire and possessiveness that spread wildly day after day.

After being confused for many years, Li Ce is now finally determined that no matter what the road ahead is, he must go to pick the unattainable moon in the sky.

He wants to hide the frank and selfless moonlight, and absorb his breath until it becomes private to Li Ce.

Li Ce looked at Sang He and was thinking about himself. He didn't know how long it had passed. A spirit bird flew out of the window and brought the news of the patriarch, saying that there was a storyteller in Hangzhou who quarreled with someone suspected of being the patriarch a few days ago. Pass one.

The reason was that the other party thought that the storyteller was not full of emotion, and was trying to lull people to sleep like a private school teacher, so angry that the storyteller threw him a handful of peanuts, and the two quarreled like three-year-old children.

The disciple who sent the letter revealed uncertainty between the lines, thinking that the person who did such an act would not be someone the suzerain had been searching for for many years, but remembering what the suzerain said, he would rather miss it than let it go, so he mustered up the courage to let the spirit bird deliver the letter.

The subordinates didn't believe it, but Li Ce who got the letter was shocked——

The person he knew really had the character to do such childish things.

Li Ce didn't remember Sang He or the demon guardian at this time, and he turned around and was about to leave for Hangzhou, but Sang He happened to open his eyes at this time.

What woke up from the nightmare was that Sang He saw Master at a glance, and the weakness of attachment in his eyes was almost undisguised:

"Master..."

Sang He struggled to get up and salute, but the injury was too heavy and he slammed back, the movement was too loud for people to ignore.

Li Ce looked back at him:

"You don't need to be too polite, you can rest well."

After Li Ce finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Sang He stretched out pale jade fingers to pinch his clothes, and his voice was low and hoarse with a little imperceptible cry:

"Master..."

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Jian Ning entered into the drama, holding Qi Yu with one hand to prevent him from leaving, half propped up with the other, looking up at him with red eyes, expressing her appeal silently:

Stay and stay with me.

Please, Master.

The door rules are strict, and the disciples are required to walk silently and sit like bamboo. A gentleman is upright. Even if Sang He is lying on the bed with serious injuries, except for a little disheveled temple hair, his appearance is also blameless. It held him half an inch above his collarbone.

It was supposed to be a dress that didn't reveal a trace of spring, but Jian Ningyi leaned on the bed with her elbows, her already beautiful and protruding collarbone was sunken downwards, and the smooth and close-fitting satin jacket was curved downwards, and she could clearly see the outline of his collarbone shape.

Sometimes, wearing clothes is more provocative than not wearing them.

The photographer looked at the pitiful Jian Ningyi in the camera, and thought that if this episode was broadcast, Jian Ningyi would definitely gain a lot of fans of mothers and clay sculptures.

This little pitiful appearance is too protective.

Qi Yu's eyes darkened, looking at Jian Ning, he didn't speak.

While staring at each other silently, Qi Yu finally moved, trying to take the clothes out of Jian Ningyi's hands, but realizing that he still had to leave, Jian Ningyi's nose was sore, and the tears that she had been holding back for a long time rolled around in her eyes, and finally she came out of it. The corners of the eyes slipped.

Jian Ningyi's eyes were full of tears, her eyelashes were stained with crystal teardrops, her hoarse voice was filled with pleading:

"Master, you, don't leave me..."

Facing the tearful Jian Ning, pretending to be ruthless is a severe test. After hearing his begging voice, Qi Yu's heart felt soft and painful, and she almost couldn't hold back and raised her hand to give it to him. Wipe away my tears.

Fortunately, he still has the remaining sanity and high professionalism, so he held back.

Just as Qi Yu moved his eyes away from Jian Ningyi's unbearable face, he adjusted his expression between breaths, and his voice returned to the coldness of no emotion, and paused every word:

"Let go."

Not only did Jian Ningyi not let go, but the movements of her hands became even harder, to the point where her knuckles turned white.

Sang He suffered internal injuries, and in his dream he was in so much pain that he died without crying, but Master's simple words made him, who was in a sensitive and fragile state, feel grievances hitting his head and covering his face, and the tears immediately seemed like beads with broken threads of.

Jian Ningyi was so wronged that she could hardly breathe, she kept Qi Yu while crying, and told her about the danger when she met the demon guardian.

Jian Ningyi tightened her hand holding the clothes, seeing that Qi Yu was not talking but shook it as if to flatter her, and in the blink of an eye another big drop of tears fell on the bedding, crying:

"It's only half a stick of incense time, master, you can leave half a stick of incense time."

Sang He hadn't seen Li Ce for a long time, and he escaped once, so he naturally wanted his master to accompany him more, and he didn't need his master to do anything, just talk to him.

With Master by his side, he might not have nightmares when he falls asleep again.

Li Ce is full of patriarchs, so it is impossible to see Sang He crying so distressingly that he will soften his heart. He tried to shake Sang He's hand away, his patience was exhausted, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close together. Swipe across—

There was a slight sound of clothes being torn, Sang He lightened his hand, and threw himself forward.

Jian Ningyi's pupils shrank, and his eyes opened slightly. After a brief moment of shock, there was heavy sadness. He squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly and looked at Qi Yu, who had a cold face and turned away. for a moment:

"Master, Master, don't go..."

Most of her body was wrapped in the quilt, and her movements were restricted. As soon as Jian Ning wanted to move forward, she lost her balance and fell off the bed with the quilt, making a muffled 'dong'.

The surrounding staff gasped when they saw this, and Qi Yu, who had already walked out of the camera, turned around in a hurry, and saw Jian Ningyi, who was wearing thin clothes, fell to the ground, her black hair was scattered, half on her back, half on her face, Looking embarrassed and pitiful.

This was an accident that was not written in the script, Qi Yu's pupils shrank, and subconsciously took two steps towards Jian Ningyi to help him, but was pulled back by the assistant director with quick eyes and hands.

The assistant director made a silent gesture to Qi Yu, telling him to watch quietly and not make trouble.

Qi Yu came back to his senses and glanced at Director Qin, and saw that the other party stared at the monitor with bright eyes and did not call out, and the other staff also acted arrogantly, for fear of disturbing Jian Ningyi.

Qi Yu: "..."

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