The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

Chapter 127

[Sunshine in the camera has dyed the whole world golden, the wind is sweeping the heat waves, the sand is flying all over the sky, the sand dunes are stretching and towering, spreading flat to the horizon, at the intersection of light and shadow, between the joint of sky and earth, a horse Carrying a woman in red came slowly from the end of the cloud shadow, the vermilion dress fluttered in the whirlwind, and the red veil spread over the top of the cloud like a flame, swaying with the wind, covering the clouds and the sun, and the sky and the earth were all eclipsed. Dazzling unlimited!

However, the scorching color is like a mirage that disappears suddenly, and it will be eroded if you don't pay attention. The long wind will roll up and scatter strands of yellow sand, like smoke and dust with bright colors, covering the beauty of the picture layer after layer. , until the dazzling red color became indistinct, until the vast desert became dead silent and monotonous, at some point everything stopped still, the figures and horses disappeared, the yellow ocean solidified, bleak, only the sound of the wind remained...

In the endless desolate wind and sand, the voice of an innocent child suddenly appeared: "Who is brother looking for?"

A white figure appeared in the yellow sand all over the sky, with fluttering ink hair and mottled sunset glow. The man's soft eyes seemed to stare at the woman on the horse through the boundless desert. He calmly replied: "A person who does not exist."

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The desert disappears, and the pipa sounds. The clear and clear sound like flowing water really carries infinite thoughts and nostalgia. It seems that the friendship that has crossed time and space flows into the heart, making the listeners feel melancholy in vain.

The autumn wind gently lifted the fallen leaves, the night was deep and deep, the bright bonfire danced in the pure black eyes, the corners of the eyes of the woman in red also added a bit of charming color, raised her hand to pick off a green leaf, and touched the leaf with moist and lustrous soft lips, Play the music of the motherland.

There was a hint of a smile in her brows and eyes, the ends of her eyes were neither upturned nor drooping, her gaze was intentionally fixed on the man in white beside her, almost fascinated.

The contours of the man's face were extraordinarily gentle at night, and the warm yellow firelight reflected on his face, as if a layer of rouge had been applied to his white porcelain skin, making him even more intoxicating.

When the picture lingers in the same frame, two names appear next to them—Bai Yiqing and Ye Changshi.

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As soon as the camera turns, it skims through the huge and ancient dark night, and sees countless towering castles and vicissitudes of life.

Under the city wall of Wu Xu, dozens of people dressed in wizard robes who couldn't see their faces surrounded the two of them, and they gradually approached. The golden sunlight shone on the faces of Yin Yue and Yin Yue who pretended to be calm, and that expression flashed past His brilliance is unmistakable.

In the middle of the ancient city, a flag with red background and black characters was flying. The sky was gradually covered by clouds and mist. , but the man's eyebrows and eyes were still unclear in the black mist. He turned steadily and landed, with a wave of wind and dust raised by his sleeves. Pointing to the sky, as if pointing the way.

Jiang Yi stood in front of the two with a long sword in one hand, and firmly grasped the wrist of the woman in red with the other. Sweat poured down from his forehead, and the blue skirt was also stained. He looked at the man in black with vigilant eyes.

At the same time, a white word appeared beside him... He Yuetang.

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Inside the desert inn, the doors and windows of the room were closed, but there was a huge roulette on the table emitting golden light to illuminate the whole room. The girl turned her back to the woman in red, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc. Floating in the pupils of the eyes, the mysterious words flowed and floated erratically.

"The reincarnation disk can be used to see the future of this life, and it can also revisit the time of the past life. Sister Yin Yue, don't you want to see the past lives of you and your brother?"

When she spoke, her voice was still innocent, and it was difficult to distinguish the twisted jealousy and hidden tricks.

A name appeared in the corner of the screen——Qian Antong.

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The music suddenly became urgent, the huge stone room was dimly lit, and bright red complex characters were engraved on the surrounding walls. The ten slaves in the center of the vast altar were pale and trembling, and the blood gurgling from the wounds on their bodies meandered to draw huge patterns on the ground. , emitting a bright and dazzling red light, and the smell of blood permeated the entire space, but facing such a terrifying scene, the man in white standing beside the sacrificial hall showed a satisfied smile. No longer scary, really laugh like a poppy.

There was a wizard standing in each corner of the stone room. They lowered their heads and sang piously. Their faces were covered by wide hoods, and they hid in the darkness like evil spirits. The solemn and ancient voices gathered on the picture scroll of the sacrificial hall. She started to twitch, her face distorted as if her soul was being stripped away, but the woman on the picture scroll came alive, her eyebrows and eyes were lively, her clothes were even more gorgeous, as if she was about to come out of the scroll in the next moment!

At this time, a yellow figure suddenly broke into the stone room, seeing the scene terrified, turned to the man in white and shouted: "My king, you are just a person in an illusion, are you crazy!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed to the altar to save people, but the old wizard next to him frowned, but the spell in his mouth didn't stop, the Night King next to the altar just wanted to stop him, but in the end he just opened his eyes wide, before he could say a word, Huang The man in the clothes was frozen at the moment when he rushed into the altar, his face was extremely hideous and horrifying, as if his soul had been stripped of him in an instant, he was in extreme pain!A name appeared next to the figure——Wang Ruibo.

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Several images flashed quickly, the music gradually slowed down, the camera flew across the vast sky, and landed in the boundless desert again. A hundred years later, this place is still full of yellow sand into the sky, and it is boringly monotonous.

The man in white stood quietly on the spot, letting the yellow sand rub against his skirt and the long wind blowing his black hair. He watched the woman in red riding a horse go away, and the horse's hooves splashed thousands of dust, so the picture became cloudy. But the white clothes are still pure and untainted, just like the clear eyes when they first met, even after the war and killing, surrounded by wild sand, they are still immersed in a clear spring, only her reflection...

The sound of the pipa became more and more bleak, and the crimson arc on the edge of the setting sun darkened the whole world, revealing a soul-stirring beauty of death.

The setting sun elongated his figure, the wind and sand intertwined with pipa music, and an indifferent male voice appeared in the haze——

"I have fought against the number of days for a hundred years."

"I have followed your footsteps for a hundred years."

"I don't have much time left."

The horse and the woman in red finally disappeared into the sky, just like disappearing from the scroll at the beginning without a trace. The sun gradually turned the yellow sand and the birds danced with the camel bell. The man in white closed his eyelids, moved his lips slightly, and murmured: "Yin moon……"

The screen returns to darkness, the human voice disappears into the lonely world, and a row of white characters slowly emerges in the center: The origin of reincarnation, life is like a dream, a quick glance, a hundred years have passed.

The sound of music and wind fades away, and finally disappears at the end. The scroll unfolds slowly in the camera, and it is a picture of a woman riding a horse. A row of ink characters appears in the center again—November [-], this life, this life, Destined to follow. 】

After the short 2-minute video was played, the empty and desolate music was still lingering in my ears. Looking at the bleak and boundless praise on the screen, and the actors' acting skills and costumes were also rarely critical, Ye Changshi thought that his charm was not up to the mark Seeing the degree of love, so I was prepared that some people would not like his role as Rong Chen, but I didn't expect that after so long, I didn't see a person who was dissatisfied with me, but praised him as the most frequent comment in the crew The tallest one, which made him a little smug, saw that Jiling had taken a shower at some point and was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair, so he tugged at the sleeve of his nightgown, opened the preview video again and put it in front of him and said: "Is your husband handsome?"

Even if Ling was interrupted by him, he didn't feel annoyed, and obediently leaned over to watch the video. He had also read the original book of "Empire of the Night", so he was still looking forward to the movie starring his daughter-in-law. Now that I saw the trailer, I was even more amazed!

Yang Nianhong's control over the color of the movie screen is really good. Whether it is a grand palace or a dilapidated city wall, it gives people the feeling of ancient vicissitudes, especially when shooting a big scene in the desert. This kind of mental and physical shock, the idea of ​​wanting to be there, the 2-minute trailer showed the most profound side of the character, enough to arouse his curiosity, and he can't wait to watch the full version of the movie.

"How is it?" Ye Changshi asked with wide eyes.

Seeing the anticipation in his eyes, Ji Ling bent the corner of his mouth and answered kindly, "Very handsome."

Ye Changshi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled a little awkwardly. He raised his head and kissed him on the lips as a reward, and pretended to lick his lower lip, and said jokingly: "Xiaoling'er's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." !"

When Ji Ling heard that he wanted to kiss him again to taste the taste, he saw that the other party had already leaned back to play with his mobile phone excitedly. The towel continued to dry the half-dried hair.

After a few minutes, the short hair was completely dry, and he unhurriedly lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, leaned over to his wife's side and rubbed his chin on his shoulder suggestively, exhaling the heat into his ear intentionally, Seeing that Ye Changshi didn't respond, he stretched out his hand to rub his waist again, but the other party still focused on swiping Weibo as if he didn't notice his small movements.

That is to say, the great god was a little discouraged, turned off the light and lay down to sleep obediently, but his arms were tightly wrapped around the waists of the people around him and refused to relax. It seemed that he would feel more comfortable in his heart.

Ye Changshi really ignored the existence of Ji Ling. He was watching a video of a small milk cat and couldn't help himself. When the soft voice screamed, he felt that his body and mind were about to mellow, and he had the urge to raise a group of pets several times. , But just thinking about it, a person like him who doesn't stay at home for several months is destined to be a bad pet. The desire to suck cats can only be relieved by watching cute pet videos.

After watching all the recent videos of several pet bloggers who followed, about 10 to [-] minutes had passed, Ye Changshi turned off his phone and was going to sleep, only to find that half of himself was entangled and hugged by Ji Ling into his arms, he couldn't help laughing twice, and then he didn't know what to think of, his eyes rolled, he secretly poked and stretched out his hand to stroke the man's hair, feeling the soft touch of the palm, he sighed in his heart: what kind of pet is there? , Isn't boyfriend just a big pet?It is still the best variety among its kind, and others can’t ask for it!

Thinking of this, Ye Changshi's heart trembled again, he lowered his head and kissed Jiling's forehead, then consciously slipped into the other's arms, hugged his waist, sniffed the familiar breath, closed his eyes, listened Hearing the sound of "huhu" from the air-conditioning, he fell into a quiet sleep.

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The next day, before the sun rose, Ye Changshi was awakened by the sound of running water from the bathroom. He opened his eyes in a daze. The other half of the bed was empty, and the body temperature was still there. Apparently the other one hadn't been up long.

He sat up with difficulty, dazed for a moment, until the man opened the door and came out of the bathroom, his thoughts became clearer.

"Woke you up?" Ji Ling asked softly.

Ye Changshi stared at him for a while, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't figure out why the other party got up so early. After a while, he remembered that Ji Ling said that he would go back to City A this morning, so he also got up slowly to go to the bathroom wash up.

It was too early, and he couldn't recover for a while. Ye Changshi's movements of washing his face were a little lazy. After washing, he found the clothes to be changed from the hanger, and he suddenly realized that he was not going to the meeting. There was no need to get up so early , then threw the clothes in his hands casually, leaned on the head of the bed and stared at Ji Ling, and began to be dazed.

The man faced the full-length mirror expressionlessly and buttoned his shirt. His movements were slow, and his knuckle fingers fastened his tie nimbly. He was clearly dressed meticulously, but visually, he added a sense of sexiness. He straightened his skirt and smoothed it. The cuffs were wrinkled, and then she stopped and looked at Ye Changshi through the mirror reflection, her pale pink lips moved, and said lightly, "I'm leaving."

Ye Changshi rested his chin on the pillow he was holding vertically, his gaze shifted from the mirror to the packed suitcase, and immediately he let out a dumbfounded "Oh".

Ji Ling frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with his reaction, after a long silence, he turned around and said in a stiff tone: "Kiss farewell."

"..."

Probably because his awkward behavior pleased someone sitting by the bed, Ye Chang laughed suddenly, put down the pillow and obediently went over to kiss his side cheek, and whispered: "See you at night."

The two cities are separated, and we can only see each other in the space at night, Ji Ling nodded in understanding, his eyes flicked to the wound on his lower lip that had not yet disappeared, and he was inexplicably pantothenic, he had only stayed for a day and was about to leave, That male fan can stay with his wife for several months, which is really annoying.

He involuntarily lowered his head and nibbled on Ye Changshi's mouth for a while, until the thin lips were rubbed red and no traces could be seen, and then he said with a vague expression: "No. [-] is here to pick you up, follow me." I go home."

Ye Changshi did some calculations in his head, and found that the [-]th happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. He recalled that he had promised to go with Ji Ling to meet his parents, and he didn't bother to shirk it now, so as not to make people unhappy and had to coax him, he responded: "Okay, I'll take a leave of absence on the tenth."

Hearing his willingness to agree so readily, Ji Ling finally looked a little better, reached out and touched his head, and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Ye Changshi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you need me to send it?"

Although this is a very tempting proposal, looking at the dark sky outside, Ji Ling still shook his head and said, "Go back to sleep, it's still early."

Now that he said so, Ye Changshi did so without any excuses, and Ye Xiaoshi had already returned to the embrace of the bed before the Great God left the house.

Seeing the other party lying comfortably on the bed and waving at him, Ji Ling felt overwhelmed again, but in the end he was not willing to bring him up again, so he could only pull the cold suitcase out the door alone, looking at his back, he felt a little lonely.