Chapter 1615

"Very good!" that's great!

Director Li looked excited. He hadn't seen such an amazing new actor for a long time, which led to Director Li's uncontrollable dancing.

Dyed white: "

It's really weird. I like dancing when I'm happy. What's the matter?

Start shooting the last scene, the finale of the whole play.

The camera skips the bloody sky, the sad setting sun, the steep mountains, and the bloody divine world.

last,

He paused on the man in white as snow, but his heart was in full bloom with an extremely gorgeous rose.

"Satisfied?" the man smiled low, his voice broken and hoarse, his eyes as clear as ever, staring at dye white stubbornly.

"No, I'm not satisfied." ranbai answered with a wild and cool smile. "Where can I be satisfied? How can I get back what I've lost?"

"You shouldn't have done that." even at this time, when his life was dying and was about to disappear, he was as calm, rational and self-contained as ever.

"You'll never believe me." ranbai looked at him and said, "the demon clan didn't kill people, let alone kill a village. The so-called burning, killing and robbery were only done by those who risked vegetables, or by those who opposed the demon clan."

"That's right." she said to herself: "compared with the bad reputation of the demon clan, who would believe it?"

She had always thought that the Qing Dynasty was self-cleaning, and other people's remarks had nothing to do with their demon clan.

It turned out that her idea was ridiculous.

The demon clan was destroyed in these rumors.

They never know whether these things are true or false, but they always follow the rumors like the wind. All things will be infinitely generous in their mouth, and finally become heinous.

"You will never know how much I hate you..." his voice floated in the air, "but I don't hate now, because I know that you are God and God has no love."

"The person who once loved you and hated you, really, died completely..." she said: "please remember, you forced her to death with your own hands."

There was a repressive silence in the theater,

That kind of anger from the beginning, to the despair in the middle, and then to the final numbness.

Depressed, miserable, suffocating.

most incisive.

"My heart to the devil" was officially filmed, only one youth killing banquet was missing.

"What's the matter?" ran Bai looks at the boy who is very silent today and asks with an eyebrow.

Qin Yiche pursed his lips, looked at dyed white, gently hugged the girl, and put his white jaw on the girl's shoulder.

"For nothing..."

He gave a soft cry, his voice a little hoarse.

"Huh?"

"I can never be a God," he said. "God can kill his beloved for the world, and demons can bear all sentient beings for their beloved."

He looked down at her, "if that person is you, I just want to be your demon."

He can never lose her for the world, because it's her.

Ranbai was silent for a moment and smiled, "why do you say this suddenly?"

"I don't blame you for your excellent acting." master Qin muttered lazily.

"Blame me?" ran Bai picked her eyebrows.

After a moment of silence, she took his face and kissed it. Her voice was so sweet that she sighed, "I won't give you a chance to be God."

From the moment I fell in love with me, from the moment I recognized you,

You can't be God anymore.

Standing by my side, you can only be a devil.

Qin Yiche blinked and smiled, "well, I'll be your demon."

Ran Bai said softly, "... I'm not kidding. If one day in the future, you will lose me."