V1.Chapter 60

She slowly opened her thick eyelashes, and the red light flashed and disappeared in her pupils. Her eyes are deep and unpredictable, like a mysterious blood moon in the sky, the primitive wildness and monsterness rushing towards her face.

The first time Jiang Yajing and Si Huang looked at each other almost made a scene. The first thought that came to her mind was: It's so beautiful!

——What a beautiful little brother——

This is a kind of beauty that touches the soul, and it can no longer be described as beautiful.

The dusty memory jumped out in an instant.

In the eyes of Xu Wanjun and others, it was Jiang Yajing who was staring at Sihuang in a daze, and when she thought she was going to be NG, Jiang Yajing performed supernaturally——she clutched her heart tightly, as if she was still in unbearable pain, looking at Sihuang's His eyes were startled and shocking, and there was a trace of confusion in his confused expression, which showed a complex desire to get close and fear of something. He asked in a low voice: "Who... are you?"

Xu Wanjun's eyes widened.

The content of the twelve episodes of "Red Moon" has long been in his mind, and only he knows the ending.

He has explained that Ding Hong and Yue have a relationship in a previous life, but it is too difficult to deduce it without exaggeration in the first episode, so it is better to act it simply. During the audition, he found that Sihuang could do this, but Jiang Yajing could not. Who knew that in just a few days, Jiang Yajing would bring such a big surprise to her when she officially starred.

This surprise made Xu Wanjun excited. He was eagerly looking forward to the completion of "Red Moon". Instead, he detached from the charm of the two in the performance and focused on the director.

The rivalry between the two on the small screen was so stimulating that everyone's hearts were kept at a violent frequency.

The scene that had been seen in the audition reappeared, and the eyes, expressions and even body language of the two were more vivid.

Until Si Huang slapped Jiang Yajing's hand away, and ended with a cold and brutal "Don't touch me!"

Yu Ling rushed over with a few girls to apply special effects makeup on Si Huang's hands.

Jiang Yajing still stayed where she was, staring at Sihuang with her round eyes, as if she hadn't gotten out of the play yet.

Si Huang said: "Don't disturb her."

She didn't know what aroused Jiang Yajing's sense of drama, but she knew that her state should have happened to be substituted into a certain memory of her experience. In the show business circle, this kind of situation is the "combination" that even the seniors are very envious of. It means that the actor and the acting role overlap, and if you play the role with your own personal experience, it is not acting, but a true expression.

Once this happens, for the lucky actors, they will definitely get great praise, and there are not a few actors who have won awards in this way.

It's just that as an actor, you may not be able to encounter this kind of "fit" opportunity to play once in a lifetime.

It took Si Huang only ten minutes to apply the special effects makeup on one hand, and in addition to the 'scald', she had to wear sharp fake nails.

When she's done, she's back on stage.

Jiang Yajing didn't say a word, her eyes towards Sihuang had returned to normal.

Si Huang said to her: "Find the 'point' you just substituted, and if you succeed, this drama will become an insurmountable golden classic in your acting career, and let everyone remember you."

Jiang Yajing's eyes widened, and she asked a silly question, "Can you read minds?"

"Fu Xi, get ready." Xu Wanjun's voice sounded just right.

Si Huang did not answer Jiang Yajing's words.

Following the filming of the episode just now, * came very quickly. This is also a characteristic of micro-movies. An episode is only ten or twenty minutes long, which naturally condenses all the essence.

When Yue and Ding Hong confronted each other indifferently, a figure suddenly broke through the window, holding a long sword like a Taidao, and attacked Jiang Yajing who was on the bed.

The cold light of the cold weapon is about to touch Jiang Yajing's fair and delicate neck, the camera captures the shock on Jiang Yajing's face, and a trace of playfulness on Sihuang's indifferent face - Yaohu Yue is very happy to watch Ding Hong be killed die.

Is the girl as delicate as a flower about to fail?

"Damn it!" With a few cold shouts that turned from embarrassment into anger, a black figure came between the two of them.

The monster's hand grabbed the long knife in time.

Scarlet blood mixed with the palm of the hand and flowed to the wrist as white as jade.

Si Huang frowned tightly, her eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, and the body of the assassin who touched her eyes froze.

"Why should I protect you!" Si Huang gritted her teeth and drank coldly, her uncontrollable body made her anger rise to the extreme. A smile appeared on her cold lips. This smile was as thick as a demon, and the demonic aura filled her eyes. Everyone could feel that she was only smiling when she was extremely angry. This luxurious and beautiful smile represented endless danger. , but still tempted everyone to look away.

She released the knife from her hand, raised her wrist, and licked a drop of blood slowly sliding down from her wrist into her lips with her eyes drooping in an extremely angry smile. Her cold lips were stained red, and her words were also bloody, "Now, I really I really want to kill..."

The attacker on the opposite side took a step back, "You...you are...why are you here."

Si Huang's figure moved forward, his blood-red fingers slid across the cold sword edge, and touched the handle of the knife. With a slight shock, the assailant's hand holding the handle of the knife was released, and the knife had been seized by Si Huang.

This set of movements Sihuang did swiftly and gracefully, and it could even be said to be full of beauty, which made people guess that she did not have martial arts skills. Immediately afterwards, Si Huang who took the knife did not pause at all, turned his palm over, a cold light flashed, and the long knife pierced the attacker.

puff--

There was a scream as blood sprayed out.

"ah--!"

The complexions of all the people present turned pale in an instant, Xu Wanjun got up too quickly, knocked over the small table next to him, and knocked his legs blue, grinning his teeth in pain and swallowing back the words that followed.

"Sihuang! Why are you crazy! Come here quickly, where is the medicine? Call 120!" A professor watching the show hurriedly said, walking towards Sihuang and the others.

Not only him, Zhang Nianmeng also brought other members of the student union to help.

Obviously the show couldn't go on.

Si Huang closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes to see the deep demonic aura. There was a trace of helplessness in the clarity, "Don't call, he's fine."

"It's okay like this?!" The professor's face turned red with anger, as if he was about to attack Sihuang. In fact, he really wanted to kill this madman!

However, a weak and embarrassed voice sounded, "Ahem, don't, don't call, I'm really fine."

The professor, Zhang Nianmeng and others who were holding the mobile phone all looked over in astonishment, and saw that it was Fu Xi who was playing the attacker who was speaking.

Fu Xi tore off the mask on his face, revealing a flushed face, and then raised his hand.

Only then did everyone see that the knife stabbed precisely into his clothes under the armpit, and the blood sprayed before was also a prop bag blood bag that had been put away long ago.

The professor's lips trembled again and again, his complexion kept changing, he was embarrassed and angry, and then vented all his anger on Fu Xi. Walking over with big strides, he slapped Fu Xi on the back of the head, "What the hell are you calling if you're fine?"

Fu Xi gritted his teeth, "Who made Si Huang go too fast? It's totally unreasonable. I was also scared, okay?"

Normally, this kind of misplaced murder shooting requires a few times of coordinated practice and is carried out slowly. No one thought that Si Huang would be so straightforward and precise.

Fu Xi continued to yell: "You guys also saw what he looked like just now, did I really think I was killed? Damn it! If it wasn't for me having a fight with him and getting a little immune, I would have replaced him with someone else. It may not be able to stand still!"

It's a coincidence.

This Fu Xi was a member of Si Hua's P Sheng at the seaside last time, and he was also the most disobedient, and had fought with Si Huang...or should I say the boy who was beaten up by Si Huang unilaterally.

Everyone's expression became even more strange upon hearing this.

What do they say? Are you going to blame Sihuang? But he clearly acted quite well and made no mistakes. On the contrary, they made a fuss and ruined a good show!

In the end, Sihuang still said: "If there is no problem with the previous scene, let's continue."

"Yeah, come on, come on, everyone is in a good mood." The professor said with a smile, and then turned to face Sihuang. He wanted to reach out and pat her on the shoulder, but he looked at this monster from a close distance. Such a Sihuang, he twitched his mouth and didn't take the picture, and said remedially: "Sihuang is amazing, and the younger generation is awesome! You all have to learn more from Sihuang, this is the real material, the real skill!"

This remark caused a burst of laughter, and the general meaning of the various shouts of the girls can be translated into this: Do you still need to say this? Our Majesty is number one in the world! uh-huh!

The professor wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and told himself to relax his mind a little later, and stop making a fuss.

Xu Wanjun took the wound patch from Zhang Nianmeng, stuck it on the broken leg, and then clapped his hands, "No problem, Sihuang and Fu Xi can continue to shoot if they maintain the same movements just now." Ya Jing said: "Don't just stare at Si Huang in a daze from behind, remember your lines and roles."

Jiang Yajing nodded, "I know."

When everyone is ready, the play begins again.

Fu Xi put on the mask again to cover his facial expressions, it was a coincidence that he was not afraid that the first time he played with Si Huang would be full of flaws.

His heart was still beating non-stop, and he couldn't calm down at all. However, what surprised him was that Sihuang in front of him followed the sound of "Action", and the aura in his eyes changed instantly. Thinking of other things, the body is already tense and stiff instinctively. Facing a cold and handsome face in front of him, the arc of the smile on the corner of his mouth was elongated, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, which stimulated Fu Xi's legs to go weak.

Revolt! Revolt! Revolt!

run! run! run!

Two thoughts were struggling crazily in his mind, the only thing he couldn't do was sit and wait for death.

"Stop!" The woman screamed suddenly.

Sihuang's sharp fingertips stopped less than a millimeter in front of Fu Xi's heart, as if as long as Jiang Yajing yelled a little slower, Fu Xi would have turned into a corpse now.

Fu Xi, who had narrowly escaped death, turned around and ran without hesitation. His speed and reaction were dizzying, and he jumped out from the window he had jumped in before.

"Bang--" There was a heavy landing sound outside, everyone was startled, and then Fu Xi cried out: "Come here, it hurts me to death! Playing with Sihuang is really terrible!"

When everyone rushed to the window, they saw Fu Xi sitting on the floor in the corridor, hugging his legs and howling fiercely.

"Let go of your hands and let me see." The girl who was in charge of logistics and dealing with emergencies came over to persuade Fu Xi.

As a result, Fu Xi let go of his hand, and the nervous girl became angry. With a kick, he said, "Your sister, it's just bruises. Do you cry like that? Are you trying to discredit Your Majesty?" The latter sentence, coupled with the fierce look in his eyes, made Fu Xi cry out the grievances in his throat. They all swallowed back, and said with a dry smile: "How can it be, it's not that the heart has not recovered yet, the one just fell really hurts, give me some Yunshan Baiyao!"

"Spray yourself." The girl threw the spray bottle at him, then turned around arrogantly and left.

Fu Xi grinned, and muttered: "Brother, my appearance is still a piece of fresh meat, do you treat it differently?"

A few people who heard it clearly laughed immediately, and spread it everywhere, which immediately caused a lot of laughter.

In today's scene, Sihuang and Jiang Yajing are left to confront each other in the room——

Yaohuyue found that his body would be controlled by a weak human being, which made him feel unprecedented humiliation, and even more hated that he could not hurt this human being. For Ding Hong, tonight's experience also brought about an unprecedented change in her life as she faded into plain boiled water, and her mood was indescribably complicated and confused.

The slender girl cautiously looked at the slender mysterious figure from time to time. During this silent minute, it should have been boring. However, the girl's subtle expression changes and body language, as well as the cold and stern man like a fairy, made people feel that they would not feel bored just looking at him, and wished to look at him a few more times, which made this minute of silence extremely exciting.

In the end, the girl let out a sigh of relief silently, turned around and got out of bed and went to the living room. The man standing by the window shook his eyebrows calmly, then his ears trembled, and his eyes were still proudly aiming at the door.

"Ah—hmm!" Before the panting scream was formed, the people around him covered it with their hands in time, "Keep your voice down!"

"Hmm!" The girl who was about to scream nodded quickly, and when someone let go of her hand, she couldn't help suppressing her voice and howling excitedly, "You are so cute! Your Majesty's little moves are exactly the same as my family's Andrew, too. It's so cute! How can you make such cute little movements with this glamorous and noble face, chirp chirp!"

"Which one is Andrew?"

"My cat!"

"..." After she said this, the eyes of a group of girls instantly turned red. Damn meow! It's really like it, cat creatures are simply not too cute!

"Hey, if it's His Majesty, I'd be willing to be a shit-shoveling officer for the rest of my life!"

"It's not your turn at all, okay? Stop being so sentimental!"

The first thing girls pay attention to is cute and charming, but some of them are serious or sigh. The first thing they felt was Sihuang's acting skills. How long has it been since she got the script? It's fine to play the monster to the fullest, but even such small details have been performed. Although the fox is a canine, its arrogance is comparable to that of a cat, not to mention that she is playing the role of a demon king. She is glamorous and noble, and at the same time, the cuteness of a plush creature is also revealed in the details.

When Jiang Yajing walked in with a small medicine box, Si Huang had already noticed it, and turned her gaze out of the window before she realized it.

Jiang Yajing didn't notice her small movements, and carefully put the medicine box on the table next to her, then looked at her again, moved her lips lightly without saying anything, turned and went to the living room again.

Everyone who was still laughing because of Sihuang's petty tricks became quiet because of Jiang Yajing's back.

It took several seconds for Sihuang to look at the medicine box.

Everyone thought that she would be arrogant and finally accept this kindness.

result……

boom--

Kicked the medicine box away with one kick.

Everyone's heart trembled violently, and a thought came to their mind: this is too unkind!

Si Huang's eyes were rebellious and indifferent, and then he squatted down by the window, with one foot bent and the other straight, in a lonely and elegant posture. She put her hand to her lips, licking gently. Half of the face is hidden in the shadows, the mysterious silhouette, the scarlet tongue, the fish-like sharp fingertips, and the flawless white jade-like wrists.

The pictures that were too beautiful made everyone quiet, and there were no girls screaming excitedly.

This scene is so beautiful that it looks like an ancient mysterious ink painting, and this person is an elf who came out of the ink painting.

How can we ask a haughty goblin to have human affection, if he is easily tamed, is he still him? I would rather lick my wound alone than accept the kindness of a stranger. It is so cold that it makes people feel cold, and it is so cautious that it makes people feel distressed, but it is so beautiful that people can't wait to conquer and worship it.

When today's filming officially ended, Xu Wanjun, Liu Yan and others gathered around the small TV to watch the filming effect. Even without post-editing, they were still shocked.

The laughter of the students in their true colors, the youthfulness of the young people, and the natural confrontation between the two protagonists, Si Huang and Jiang Yajing, did not feel jerky. In particular, there are a few scenes that are so beautiful that they can be frozen as pictorials.

Several professors were also watching, and a female professor suddenly sighed: "Shooting pictures of this level should be handed over to professional post-processing, rough editing and post-processing will ruin it."

After these words fell, the atmosphere fell silent.

Many people showed unhappy expressions, but no one refuted the professor aloud, because they themselves agreed with what the professor said.

Si Huang noticed the strange atmosphere when she came out after taking off her makeup, and came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Several people opened their mouths in silence, and finally Zhou Jian repeated what the professor said, and then nodded in agreement, "I think what the professor said is very reasonable, this is our Yajing's first debut work, and the performance is so Well, how can we hand over the post-production to a group of students who haven't graduated yet? It just so happens that Fenghua Entertainment has a lot of professionals..." He became more and more passionate as he spoke, but was interrupted by Si Huang Qingyouyou, "This is not a commercial film .”

Everyone looks at her.

Si Huang: "I told you the reason for looking for you at the beginning." One sentence made the faces of Huaxing Art School students glow, and she turned to look at the female professor who opened her mouth as if to speak, "I know that the professor came out of Good intentions, but I believe that every student will try their best to do it, and we have a special talent that other professionals who have left society do not have."

The female professor was startled: "What?"

Si Huang smiled: "Enthusiasm, Chicheng, water chestnuts that have not been honed by society, the pursuit of dreams, this pure sensibility is lost by many people in society. I believe that the works produced by our joint efforts may not be the most perfect It is exquisite, but it will definitely make the audience see something different and feel different."

These words silenced the professors, and also silenced all the students of Huaxing Art School present who heard her words. However, unlike the complex expressions of the professors, their young faces were full of smiles. It was already flushed red, and the burning heat shining in the eyes was clear and bright.

Feeling the hot eyes of the students, Si Huang sighed to them: "I trust you, what about you?"

"Damn! I will do my best without eating, drinking or sleeping!"

"Didn't that group of social elites grow up in school? Why can't we do better than them!"

"Your Majesty! As long as you are here, I will have confidence!"

The fighting spirit of the students was aroused. They were full of fighting spirit and elated. The enthusiasm of the atmosphere made Zhou Jian and the professors stunned for a while. From their smiling faces, they felt a force. Maybe young people can really create a miracle.

Regardless of whether the result will be really successful or not, the light they emit now is enough to attract many people to pay attention to them and help them.

The female professor sighed, looked at Sihuang with complicated eyes, then turned around and bowed her head to a group of students, "I'm sorry."

The jubilant students were stunned, and the shouting of excitement stopped at once.

They were all a little at a loss, the professor who was usually high above him bowed his head to them! ? Oh my god! Are you hallucinating?

The female professor said sincerely: "My idea is too eager for quick success. You are the elite selected from the thousands of students in the school. As a professor of Huaxing Art School, how can I not trust you."

After a while of silence, Fu Xi's snarky voice came out, "Ahaha, haha, this is the first time I have been praised so much by the professor, so I'm a little embarrassed."

The female professor also laughed, "You are very spiritual in acting, but whoever makes your character too rebellious and disobedient to discipline will scold you."

"Hahahahaha—" More and more people laughed.

Seeing this harmonious atmosphere, Zhou Jian couldn't believe his eyes.

He couldn't help but look at Si Huang, but he caught up with Si Huang's sweeping glance. The corner of the other party's mouth was slightly hooked, and his eyes looked at him without emotion, with an unattainable cold stare in the clear.

Zhou Jian shivered, a trace of fear emerged in his heart.

Tonight, neither the Huaxing Art School forum nor the V blog has any photos taken by "Red Moon" circulating, only Si Huang's words have been widely spread.

【Enthusiasm, Akagi, the water chestnut that has not been honed by society, the pursuit of dreams, this pure sensibility is lost by many people in society. I believe that the works produced by our joint efforts may not be the most perfect and exquisite, but they will definitely make the audience see something different and feel differently. 】

This sentence burns young people, evokes the hearts of young people, and makes middle-aged people think deeply.

Originally, most of Sihuang's fans came from young people, and most of them were women under the age of twenty-five. The younger girls were obsessed with her, and the older ones had an extra love for the little fresh meat brother. . There are fewer older women. Most of them are already mothers and wives, and have lost their enthusiasm and thoughts for star chasing.

How many students from Huaxing Art School returned home tonight, and excitedly said this sentence to their parents, attracting their attention.

"Smelly girl, why don't you go out to hang out today and go home so early?"

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't quarrel with you! I'm going to bed, and I'll get up early tomorrow to watch His Majesty and the others film. I managed to get a back seat!"

The single mother who was already ready to quarrel with her rebellious daughter was dumbfounded, let alone expecting her to go to bed early and get up early, and to do logistics? This stinky girl will do such tiring and useless things as logistics?

"Hey, smelly girl, are you planning some bad idea again? Let me tell you, if you dare to mess around with the men outside again..."

"It's so annoying! It's so annoying! I like His Majesty, I only like His Majesty, no stinky man can compare to His Majesty, who wants to play with them! You adults are like this, you don't believe in people and you are always suspicious!"

The single mother was stunned. She seemed to hear the cry of her daughter who had always been arrogant and yelling? This made the single mother's heart ache, but she couldn't find the right words to explain that she was actually just worried about her, afraid that she would be hurt.

The single mother stood in front of her daughter's door in silence for a while, then turned around and went to the living room to turn on her laptop, and typed the word "Your Majesty" in Maodu to look it up.

The search results came out quickly, and the single mother was surprised to see the photos on Maodupedia. It was the first time she had seen such a beautiful child.

But he doesn't look very young, he came out to be a star at such a young age, and his personality should be very flamboyant, will his daughter be led astray after chasing him? With this in mind, the single mother checked all the way.

Half an hour passed without knowing it, until the alarm clock rang, the single mother came back to her senses, and then fell silent while watching Sihuang's latest message.

She logged on to the Maodu account that she hadn't logged on for a long time, joined Maodu's [His Majesty Sihuang] post bar, and then retrieved her previous V blog account, followed Sihuang, and left a comment: Your Majesty, You are great, please work hard, when the time comes, my daughter and I will watch dramas together.

Similar situations happened in every household——

"Mom and Dad! Do you know "Red Moon"?"

"Huh? What's that?"

"Hehehe, it doesn't matter if you don't know now, you will definitely know in the future, and you will be proud of your son by then! Well, that's it!"

"Eh? Son, please speak clearly! Hey, don't go!"

"Husband, this is the first time I've seen him so excited and active! Quick, go and find out what's going on with "Red Moon"!"

...

"Mom! I'm going to make a film, I will do a good job, you must watch it!"

"What? What movie? You haven't graduated yet? What movie are you filming!"

"His Majesty's "Red Moon"! Hahaha!"

...

"Grandpa and grandma, I miss you, come and live! Just in time to guide me in music!"

"Ah? Don't you think we are teaching too strictly?"

"It's not strict, it's not strict, I need you very, very, very much now! Grandpa and grandma, come quickly~ I will tell you quietly, I have been selected as one of the music planners of "Red Moon"!"

"Oh~ Sun, just wait, grandma and grandpa are here!" Eh? Wait, what the hell is that "Red Moon"?

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Er Shui: Your Majesty, you touched your chest yesterday, and you must be responsible to me!

Your Majesty: Is there?

Dishui: Yes! When you pay for my ticket!

Your Majesty: Oh, I didn't.

Ershui: You still pretend!

Your Majesty: To be honest, to fill the space between your underwear and your chest, at least a hundred sheets are needed, so I really haven't touched it.

Two water: ...

Three seconds later, Er Shui: Director! Cut this part off! Not allowed to broadcast! O dish O