It was because of him that Jiang Ling was brought back together.
Anle buried his head on the ground and cried in regret, his long silver-white hair scattered on the ground, no longer shiny.
Jiang Ling rushed over and felt a lump in his throat when he looked at An Le.
He entered the dark market as he wished, and the alliance's plan was about to succeed, but Anle's appearance at the moment made him feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Ling's throat rolled, his voice hoarse, and he patted An Le's back to comfort him:
"Don't be sad."
If it weren't for me, you would have left here long ago.
In the camera shot with the mechanical jib, Jiang Ling looked like a dormant beast, or a hunter who couldn't bear to kill his cubs.
"Crack! One pass!"
This scene is the conflict in the middle and late stages of the entire movie.
Beneath the waves is an even more turbulent undercurrent.
The direction of everything is predetermined, and realistic movies are basically tragic in tone.
This heavy atmosphere will fill the entire set for the rest of the film.
There was no role for Bu Qingren in today's rehearsal. After taking off his makeup, Xiaoyang saw a little actor.
The unfamiliar environment made the little Alpha's eyes red.
This is a little raccoon, a child of a few years old, pretending to be calm and trying hard to memorize the lines.
This is the little actor who played Anle when he was a child.
Like Bu Qingren's eyes, the raccoon's eyes are also very bright.
Looking around in a round way.
"Are you nervous, kid?" Bu Qingren picked him up, took out a lemon candy from his pocket and handed it to him.
The little raccoon in his arms cutely unwrapped the candy wrapper and put its little arms around his neck.
The little Alpha raised his little face and whispered to cover it up: "I'm not nervous."
The cute look made Xiaocheng exclaim that it was adorable.
I kept taking pictures of them both.
Zhao Cunzhi, who was walking over, saw the lamb pinching the child's face at a glance.
Both of them were chewing candy.
"Is it sweet?" The lamb held the child and sat him on his lap, with several candy wrappers in his hand. "This one is grape flavored."
The little raccoon said happily, "It tastes like grapes!" Then he squinted his eyes and said, "It's sour!"
Looking at the two people having fun, Zhao Cunzhi smiled.
The lamb was in a playful mood and deliberately asked the child, "Little raccoon, who do you think is more suitable to be a father, me or this brother?"
The little Alpha stared at them and thought seriously.
Bu Qingren shook the candy in his hand and gestured to the raccoon.
Zhao Cunzhi looked at Xiaoyang's blatant bribery and felt helpless.
The child understood what he meant, but spoke bluntly:
"Omegas can only be mothers!"
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