Feng Xingyun, whose martial arts were abolished, lay on the ground like a piece of mud, his eyes closed, his face as pale as paper, and he had fainted from the unbearable pain. There were dozens of silver needles inserted into his body, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Xiaoru, who was kneeling beside him, had her eyes wide open, tears streaming down her face. She looked at Feng Xingyun at a loss. Because of the silver needles on his body, she didn't dare to move at all.
"What did you do to Xingyun?" Xiaoru screamed in shock, her pretty face full of anger as she questioned Feng Ling, who was standing in front of her like an immortal from another world.
"Destroy his martial arts." Feng Ling waved his white sleeves again, and all the silver needles were sucked back into his sleeves as if by magnetism. Then Feng Xingyun spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "puff".
"Xingyun..." Xiaoru rushed over immediately, held up Feng Ling's head, and shouted anxiously: "Xingyun... Xingyun, what's wrong with you, wake up, don't leave me..." Looking at Feng Xingyun, who was unconscious with his eyes closed in his arms, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, she was really scared. She was afraid that her beloved would leave her like this.
Xiao Ru's hair was disheveled, tears were streaming down her face, and her eyes were filled with hatred. She loudly questioned Feng Ling, "How could you be so cruel? Xing Yun is your disciple. How could you possibly destroy his martial arts? How could you do this?"
"Why not? Since he wants to betray his master, he should be prepared to accept punishment. Don't come here again. You are not welcome here."
The wide sleeves drew an elegant arc in the air, and in just two breaths, the immortal-like man had disappeared in Xiaoru's desperate eyes. His words, however, were like sounds from outer space, constantly echoing in the valley...
Heartbroken Xiaoru could only leave with the half-dead Feng Xingyun. She didn't know that after she took Feng Xingyun away, Feng Ling, who had already left, appeared at the place where Feng Xingyun had just been lying.
The glaring red blood on the ground had not yet dried. Feng Ling just stood there, looking at the pool of blood, his face expressionless, and his eyes were terrifyingly calm. Just like the calm before the storm, it will erupt immediately once the time comes.
"Good, very good, Ouyang, your eyesight is very good, keep it up." The improvement was huge, Wu Guodong was pleasantly surprised by Ouyang Qianran's performance this time.
This kid, although his acting skills were good at the beginning, was still a little weaker than Liang Jianwen and others, especially his eyes. He could never grasp Feng Ling's feeling. Originally, Wu Guodong didn't want to make things difficult for him because of his decent acting and the 50 million in emergency funds, and just let him pass. Unexpectedly, as soon as the filming started this afternoon, this kid actually gave him such a big surprise. He actually captured Feng Ling's true emotions and performed them perfectly. It's like his acting skills suddenly soared. If the Feng Ling played by Ouyang Qianran before was just a shell without a soul, then the Feng Ling played by Ouyang Qianran today has been injected with a soul.
"You performed well just now." Liang Jianwen said to Ouyang Qianran with a smile. He also didn't expect that Ouyang Qianran would suddenly explode today. Just now when he was acting with Ouyang Qianran, there was a moment when he seemed to really see the peerless Feng Ling.
"Thank you." Ouyang Qianran looked at the mineral water bottle in his hand and watched the bubbles rising from the bottom. It’s not enough. His performance just now was not enough. It lacked some strength and the emotions had not yet reached their climax. It's far worse than what we saw in the virtual space.
Ever since he watched Feng Ling simulated by the system in the virtual space in the morning, Ouyang Qianran finally discovered what was wrong with the Feng Ling he had played before and why his acting skills had stagnated. Because the Feng Ling he had played before was not the real Feng Ling, he did not fully understand the real Feng Ling's thoughts.
That’s right, because Feng Ling has not had contact with people outside the valley for a long time, he has maintained his own nature and believes that wrong is wrong and right is right, so he is actually very simple. But being simple doesn't mean he knows nothing. In fact, he knows because he knows everything. So when he found out that his apprentice had betrayed him for a girl whom he had only known for a few months and who was also his master's enemy, he was deeply hurt.
Feng Ling is also a human being. No matter how cold his personality is or how arrogant he appears to be, he is still a human being. He would also be hurt, being hurt by the disciple he had raised since childhood. How could he just sit there and do nothing after destroying Feng Xingyun's martial arts and taking back all the secret books?
The script says that Feng Ling was sad for just a moment, then he recovered quickly and made the decision quickly in the end, seemingly without any hesitation.
No, that was irrational. Feng Ling, who was hurt emotionally, could not recover so quickly. Even if he made such a decision in the end, it must have been after countless struggles and hesitations. It's impossible to downplay it as in the script. Ouyang Qianran truly felt all of this in the virtual space.
The next scene is when the male protagonist wakes up and finds that his martial arts have been abolished. He can't believe that his master really did that, so he returns to the place where he has lived for more than ten years to find Feng Ling to ask for clarification.
Ouyang Qianran had finished putting on makeup and changing her clothes. Just as she was walking out of the dressing room, a stage manager carrying various props rushed over to her. Outside the dressing room is a narrow corridor that can barely accommodate two people. Liang Jianwen walked in front of Ouyang Qianran, and the crew rushed up from behind. Even if Ouyang Qianran reacted quickly enough, there was no place to hide.
“Crackle…”
Various props in the hands of the crew scattered in the air like fairy flowers, and then hit Ouyang Qianran accurately. One of them was a very heavy iron rod about 30 cm long, which directly hit Ouyang Qianran's right hand. There was an extremely loud "pop" sound, and then it fell to the ground with a "clang".
"ah……"
"Second Young Master..."
"Ouyang..."
Everyone was stunned by what was happening before their eyes, but they reacted quickly and walked to Ouyang Qianran to check on his condition.
The stage manager also knew that he had gotten into trouble, and he kept bowing and apologizing to Ouyang Qianran in panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it..."
The stage manager was a girl in her twenties. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. Ouyang Qianran was a celebrity. If he got injured because of her, she would definitely be fired by the director. Her family was poor, and she had finally found this hard but well-paid job, so she absolutely could not give it up like that.
"Second Young Master, are you injured anywhere?" He Junjun was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He hurried forward to check Ouyang Qianran. After discovering that his face was not injured, he was slightly relieved. However, he was still worried and carefully inquired about Ouyang Qianran's condition.
There were too many things falling down just now, and the situation happened suddenly, so no one saw the iron rod hitting Ouyang Qianran's arm.
Ouyang Qianran glanced at the girl who was about to cry and said calmly, "I'm fine."
After making sure that Ouyang Qianran looked normal and was really okay, He Junjun became a little angry and pointed at the girl and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you from a film crew carrying such a large box of things and walking here? Shouldn't you be walking in the corridor at the back?" Fortunately, the second young master was not injured, otherwise, He Junjun couldn't guarantee how angry the chairman would be. Furthermore, face is also very important for an artist. If anything among those debris had hurt Ouyang Qianran’s face, it would be a serious sin.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm new here, and I don't really... know the way, so I took the wrong way. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." The girl kept bowing and apologizing to Ouyang Qianran and He Junjun. Her voice was choked with sobs and tears kept flowing down. She knew Ouyang Qianran. Although Ouyang Qianran was only the fourth male supporting actor in the play, he was not someone that a small production manager like her could afford to offend. With so many things hitting him just now, he definitely won't get around her easily.
"I'm fine. Forget it. Let's go. Director Wu is urging us." Ouyang Qianran glanced at the girl indifferently, turned around, and walked out directly, as if he had no intention of blaming the girl at all. Seeing that Ouyang Qianran didn't seem to be planning to pursue the matter, He Junjun had no choice but to give up and follow Ouyang Qianran.
Liang Jianwen also glanced at the girl who was standing there in disbelief, smiled, and followed Ouyang Qianran.
"Are you okay?" Although Xiaomei blamed the girl for her recklessness and almost getting Ouyang Qianran injured, she still felt pity for the girl when she saw that she looked like she was about to faint from fright.
"He, doesn't blame me?" The girl grabbed Xiaomei's arm, anxiously, as if she wanted to get an answer from Xiaomei.
Xiao Mei curled her lips and said, "Of course, didn't you hear the Second Young Master just say forget it? Since he said forget it, then this matter won't be pursued against you. My Second Young Master is not such a stingy person. Well, I think you should pack up and leave, otherwise the person who will scold you will become Director Wu."
"Thank you, thank you..." After getting the answer from Xiaomei that she would not be fired, the girl hurriedly thanked her. Great, she saved her job. She didn't expect that the star named Ouyang Qianran, who seemed so difficult to get along with, was actually so kind and didn't blame her at all.
Everyone just looked at Ouyang Qianran as if nothing had happened. No one knew that at this moment Ouyang Qianran was almost going crazy in his heart.
"Oh my god, my arm hurts. No, I am a cool and handsome man now. I cannot cry in front of outsiders. I have to maintain my image."
"But, damn, it really hurts. What is that stage manager doing with the iron rod? I don't remember us using iron rods in our play."
"Just bear with it. We'll be filming soon. It won't take long anyway. It's not like I haven't been injured before. This body must be too delicate, so I feel so much pain. That's right, it's not that I'm afraid of pain, it's that this body is too delicate."
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