The filming of "Powerful Intrigue" has entered its final stages, and the speed of filming has slowed down. Qin Yu wants to give Lu Wenxing enough time to experience the last few scenes.
"Are you ready?"
Lu Wenxing nodded.
Lu Wenxing walked in front of the camera, and after the script supervisor clapped the clapboard, the filming began.
Feng Xiao was wearing a white robe. He was standing on the edge of a cliff with a dozen assassins in front of him.
Even though he was in a weak position, he didn't panic at all. He didn't even blink, but just held the sword tightly in his hand.
There were several corpses lying beside him, all killed by Feng Xiao.
"Let's go together."
Feng Xiao's eyes gradually became fierce. After a few moves, Feng Xiao gradually lost the upper hand, but he did not reduce his offensive. He would rather give up defense and chop the killer a few more times.
The scene was chaotic, with several figures interlaced, so fast that their exact positions could not be seen. Feng Xiao's sword was sharp, like a swimming dragon fighting.
After more than a dozen moves, several more men in black fell down.
At this moment, someone came around Feng Xiao's back and tried to attack him. The dagger that had fallen on the ground suddenly flew up. It turned out that Feng Xiao's sword blade was raised, and the attacker's neck was pierced by the dagger, killing him on the spot.
He raised the corner of his mouth, as if with disdain.
The killers had lost too many soldiers and were not as aggressive as they were at the beginning. They looked at each other and became cautious.
They planned to adopt a siege strategy, slowly approaching Feng Xiao with weapons in hand.
While attacking at close range, someone threw a poison dart in the dark. Feng Xiao discovered it, but was entangled and unable to avoid it.
The poison dart scratched his right hand, and his clothes were torn open with a hissing sound, revealing a wound deep enough to see the bone.
The killer sneered, "This poison will spread to your blood and slow down your movements. How do you think you can hold a sword if your right hand is injured?"
Feng Xiao didn't care and the sword was thrown into the air.
With a snap.
With his left hand holding the hilt of the sword, Feng Xiao's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"Haha, reinforcements have arrived."
There were sounds of footsteps, and a group of people arrived in time with swords in hand.
"Feng Xiao, surrender. I will consider giving you an intact body."
Feng Xiao has been on the battlefield for a long time. If he was afraid of death, he would have surrendered to the enemy long ago.
——With a bang.
After the thunder, smoke filled the air.
"not good."
The killers were eager to disperse the smoke, but no matter how they waved, the smoke could not dissipate quickly without wind.
"Walk."
He felt a heat on his waist, and a hand wrapped around Feng Xiao's waist, taking him away from danger.
"Lu Feixue, let go."
"Ah Xiao, don't be angry with me at this time." Lu Feixue was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she still had the fragrance of a bath on her body. It seemed that she had just come out of some cozy nest.
Feng Xiao laughed at himself. He was still worried about Lu Feixue's safety. He didn't know where she was being taken care of. She was in great good condition and there was no need for him to worry about her.
He was too lazy to ask where Lu Feixue was going. This guy never told the truth.
"cough."
There was no pain during the fight, but once he reached a safe place, the pain spread, the blood in his body surged, and he coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
"Ah Xiao."
Feng Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently. Even if Lu Feixue saved him, he didn't want to care.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye, I shouldn't have..."
"There's nothing wrong with that." Feng Xiao sneered, "The world is so big, where you want to go is none of my business."
"Ah Xiao, I really didn't lie to you. I left for a reason. Something happened in Fengming Pavilion."
As the head of Fengming Pavilion, Lu Feixue needed to rush back to deal with something. Feng Xiao glanced at him and said, "Are you so anxious that you don't even have time to leave a note?"
"Or... you never planned to show up again?"
Lu Feixue's expression froze, and Feng Xiao laughed at himself. "If that's the case, then why are you appearing in front of me again now?"
Lu Feixue lowered her eyelashes to hide the sadness in her eyes, "Ah Xiao, I can explain. Let me help you check your injuries first, okay?"
"No need. Pavilion Master Lu is very busy, so please don't worry about my affairs. Thank you for saving me. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will definitely repay you generously if I have the chance."
"Ah Xiao, don't take your body lightly just because of me and Zhi Qi." Lu Feixue frowned slightly, but Feng Xiao remained indifferent.
Knowing that being soft wouldn't work, Lu Feixue had to take advantage of his distraction to open up his acupoints, then carried him horizontally and found a hole to hide in.
Feng Xiao didn't resist or say anything. Lu Feixue didn't know what to do with him so she could only check his injuries first.
After tearing off the sleeves of his clothes, his arm was covered in blood. Lu Feixue felt so distressed that she carefully cleaned his wound and helped him force out the poison.
"Where else are you injured?"
Feng Xiao didn't say anything, and Lu Feixue didn't dare to touch him, for fear of hurting his other wounds. "If you don't cooperate, I can only take off your clothes."
Lu Feixue quickly took off one of his clothes. Feng Xiao turned his head away and didn't look at him, letting him take it off.
The white inner garment was stained red in a large area, and there were several wounds on the smooth back.
Lu Feixue was angry that he didn't know how to protect herself. Ever since Feng Yue ascended the throne, Feng Xiao seemed to have no other desires and didn't care about anything. It was also because of Lu Feixue's protection that Feng Xiao felt that his boring life had a little fun.
"Fengming Pavilion is gone."
Lu Feixue suddenly spoke.
Feng Xiao paused and turned his eyes to Lu Feixue, "What did you say?"
Lu Feixue lowered his head. He could have continued to live in seclusion with his fellow disciples, but because of his own selfish desires, because he wanted to stay by Feng Xiao's side, and because of his excessive arrogance, he was so arrogant that he thought he could protect everyone.
In the end, Fengming Pavilion was not defended, and even Feng Xiao was hurt because of him.
"You..." Feng Xiao's throat rolled, and Lu Feixue suddenly hugged him from behind. Because of the injury on his back, Lu Feixue didn't dare to hug him tightly.
Feng Xiao let him hold her, with his palm resting on the back of Lu Feixue's hand.
"I originally wanted to kill them."
Feng Xiao's voice sank, "Want to die with them?"
Lu Feixue did not deny it, his voice was muffled, but I heard that they sent people to hunt you down, “So I came to find you.”
"Lu Feixue, you provoked me first. It was you who pestered me, it was you who said you wanted to stay with me, and it was you who left without saying goodbye."
Feng Xiao pushed Lu Feixue away, his eyes cold and fierce.
"Lu Feixue, is it fun to lie to me?"
…
"Ok, Xingxing can go find Yan Shen first to rehearse the next scene."
"good."
On Friday afternoon, Gu Yanshen met with his uncle's youngest son.
"I checked what you told me the other day. But..." Zhou Yi took an orange from the table, "You have to tell me first why you care so much about Lu Wenxing."
"curious?"
"Of course." Zhou Yi sat up straight, his eyes shining brightly.
"Don't use your friendship as an excuse to me. This is the first time I've seen you take on a task for yourself, and you've asked so many people for help. I don't believe you if you say there's no situation."
"It's just what you think."
Zhou Qi almost didn't react. Gu Yanshen actually admitted it like that?
"Okay." Even if Zhou Qi wanted to gossip, he had to tell Gu Yanshen the result first.
"The boy who replaced Lu Wenxing admitted it himself. He didn't plan to participate in the competition at first. He planned to go to a university in another province. With his grades, he could go to a good school in another province."
"But his father was in a car accident and the driver fled. The hospital performed an amputation on his father. The cost of the operation was borrowed from relatives, and a large amount of medical expenses were required later. He was planning to drop out of school and go out to work."
"Later, someone approached him and said that if he was willing to do a small favor, he could pay for his father's surgery and subsequent treatment costs as a reward for his help."
Just as Gu Yanshen and Wen Zheng guessed, there was indeed someone behind this.
Zhou Qi returned the recorder to Gu Yanshen, "I recorded everything he said."
Gu Yanshen's eyes fell on the recorder, and Zhou Qi immediately explained, "I only recorded it after obtaining the person's consent."
"He said that this incident made him feel very guilty, and fortunately Lu Wenxing did not accidentally miss the opportunity. He has always wanted to apologize to Lu Wenxing in person, but he has never seen him again after the college entrance examination."
"The top student could be admitted to University C. To ensure the smooth progress of the plan, the person did not let him take the college entrance examination. After being expelled from University C, he transferred to another school and repeated his studies the following year because he did not take the college entrance examination."
"Did he say who it was?"
Zhou Qi shook his head.
"He didn't know the man's identity. The man was very cautious. They only met once. The man wore a mask and a hat, so he didn't see his face clearly."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome." Zhou Qi said with a smile, "Bring Lu Wenxing to have dinner with us when there's a chance."
Gu Yanshen hesitated for a moment and responded with "OK".
"Who of you is chasing whom?"
Zhou Qi really couldn't imagine how Gu Yanshen would pursue someone. Ever since Gu Yanshen's mother passed away, Gu Yanshen had less contact with them, with only phone calls to express his condolences during the holidays.
I received quite a few gifts, but I didn't meet him very often.
"I chased him."
Zhou Qi's eyes widened, "How did you catch up?"
"secret."
“Tsk.”
After Zhou Qi left, Gu Yanshen called Wen Zheng and told him the results of the investigation.
Wen Zheng was silent for a second, as if he was surprised, but also as if he was not surprised.
"I have some processed audio clips here. Can you help me pass them to him?"
"Is that the man's voice?"
"Yes." Wen Zheng did not hide it. "I asked someone to process the voices. Some of them were imitations."
Gu Yanshen was a little surprised. Whose voice did Wen Zheng ask someone to imitate? Before he could ask, Wen Zheng had already hung up the phone because he had something else to do.
Lu Wenxing has watched crying scenes in different situations in the past few days, and the feelings presented are different.
He found an empty corner and tried it several times. It was not difficult to act out a crying scene well, and Lu Wenxing could also perform many different kinds of crying scenes, but the problem was how Feng Xiao should cry.
"Star."
Lu Wenxing raised his head, a bit confused on his face. He sniffed and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Wenxing hasn't completely come out of her emotions yet. Her thick eyelashes are wet, her light-colored eyes are misty, and her eye sockets are slightly red.
Although he knew that Lu Wenxing was trying to get a feel for the situation by bringing in his emotions, Gu Yanshen still felt a little distressed when he saw him like this.
"Looking for you to act with."
It is easier to get into the state when someone takes a role. When the emotions are brought to the highest peak, they will temporarily forget that they are filming and truly integrate into the role and the plot.
When Lu Wenxing was trying to get the feeling, he didn't notice when Gu Yanshen appeared behind him. He just thought that Gu Yanshen saw him crying.
"How was my crying scene just now?"
Lu Wenxing wanted to hear Gu Yanshen's opinion. He knew Feng Xiao, but he also wanted to hear other opinions and get suggestions.
He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yanshen, waiting for Gu Yanshen's analysis.
"It's a good cry."
Lu Wenxing: “……?”
"My eyes are blurry with tears, which makes me feel distressed."
Lu Wenxing: “…”
Is this the point? What nonsense is Gu Yanshen talking about.
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