Shen Li was on the set, and his whole body was rough.

But I didn’t miss any of the online fun.

Lin Sitian and Xu Jing had a lot of fun in the small group of three, for fear that Shen Li would be depressed by the drama.

Shen Li was so afraid to go online during this period that she even folded the Do Not Disturb setting in the group chat.

Her scenes these days are the least, almost all of which are the highlight moments of the Lu family and his son.

Until her last scene in the desert, the whole scene was spent in silence.

The staff on the set did not joke with her, for fear of affecting her state.

These are the rules on set.

"Nvjun, we are coming," the soldier said.

They have been rushing here for three consecutive days, but no one is in a relaxed mood. Three days is enough to change a lot of things, especially on the battlefield.

"Have the scouts returned?"

"Not yet."

Li Wei understood what she was thinking better and stood beside her. The two of them did not say a word. They waited for the soldiers to rest for a while and then quickly broke camp.

Before they even got close, they heard murderous shouts rising into the sky.

No one knows what this means better than them.

Lu Yun gave the order, and everyone rushed to save people regardless of exhaustion and frenzy.

After fighting all night, it finally calmed down after dawn.

The elderly and children who could not escape from the city hugged each other silently, their pillows soaked with tears.

No one knows whether they will die or survive after dawn.

Until a ray of light shines from the horizon, the city is extremely quiet.

The old man carefully opened the door and murmured to himself: "We...have we won again?"

"right."

"Long live Lu Jiajun."

"God, give us a way to survive."

The old man was kneeling on the ground, and more and more people were kneeling on the street.

If you win today, can you still win tomorrow and in the future? Can you keep winning?

Can you stop fighting?

Lu Yun didn't know either. She searched all night but couldn't find her father's body.

There were corpses everywhere, each one worthy of admiration, but she couldn't send them home.

Not far away, she saw a familiar figure kneeling on the ground, with spears inserted all over his body. His hand was still holding the red tasseled spear. Blood stained his body. He still knelt there upright, motionless.

At this moment, Lu Yun felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards, he was dizzy, and his heart seemed to be torn into countless pieces.

She rushed to the figure and knelt down carefully, reaching out but not daring to touch his face.

"Father, I'm late. Get up and beat me."

Lu Yun said with a choked voice, "Get up and beat me. I'm late."

She held his hand carefully, her palms were covered with bloodstains. She fought all night, and her hands were covered with wounds. But she never hated herself so much for why she was so slow.

She knelt opposite Lu Ming and looked carefully at her father's old and thin face.

He didn't know when a scar appeared on his brow bone, and the black and blue under his eyes couldn't be blocked.

He is tired.

Lu Yun thought, it would be better to let herself suffer for him and rest early.

But she couldn't convince herself.

When Li Wei led his men to look for them, they seemed to see two motionless corpses.

One is full of swords and guns, and the other has a face ashen as death.

He knelt on the ground sadly, and the soldiers behind him also abandoned their swords and knelt down.

Tiny cries began to appear in the silent scene, seeming to break the silence.

Lu Yun couldn't even shed a tear.

"General, my subordinates are late."

Li Wei was promoted by Lu Ming single-handedly. He was invincible with his strength, but he had no talent and was often bullied.It was General Lu who did not despise him for being stupid and unable to speak, and led him to fight on the battlefield and achieve military exploits.

He knew that this reinforcements were the way General Lu left him and Nu Jun to survive.

He had already said that if there was no way to save him, he would leave him to the queen.

It's just that he thought he would be able to catch up so quickly.

He thought he would be able to catch up.

Ba Chi Zhiqi knelt on the ground and burst into tears, crying for his general who was both father and teacher.

Lu Yun also knelt down and waited until Li Wei came over to take off the swords and guns one by one.

She didn't dare to take action.

She is afraid of pain.

Li Wei put the general on the ground, and Lu Yun suddenly crawled over and held him in his arms.

"Father."

He whimpered like a small animal and called softly, for fear of disturbing the person in his arms.

"Father, why, why."

Big tears fell on his face, Lu Yun quickly wiped them away, held him in his arms and cried silently, but couldn't make a sound.

Grief drowned in her chest, like an invisible hand crushing her heart into pieces.

She was in pain so much that her whole body throbbed and veins popped out in her neck.

I don't know how long it took for it to slowly calm down.

She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly turned back and looked towards the north, the direction of home.

The pupils are dark, like a lake that cannot be penetrated deeply. It is silent, but it can strangle those who come close to it one by one.

Until Wang Jian shouted to stop, Shen Li still couldn't get rid of her emotions. When she saw Jiang Ming sitting up, the two looked at each other, and their eyes were red at the same time.

A hot tear suddenly rolled down from Shen Li's eyes, and then it dripped crazily as if she couldn't control it.

She sat there and started crying.

His body was twitching.

There was no forbearance at all.

Jiang Ming's eyes were also red, and he silently put his hand on her little head and rubbed it gently: "It's okay, your father is still here."

Shen Li nodded and cried harder.

The staff also stayed quiet and did not disturb her, and the cameraman even started recording the behind-the-scenes footage.

Jiang Ming was a little at a loss. This was a daughter. If she was a son, she might be able to hug her.

At this moment, I miss Li Ting.

The father and daughter stood together, with a slight feeling of warmth.

It wasn't until Shen Li's crying gradually became fainter that Jiang Ming and Wang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ming looked at the performance on the monitor, his eyes turned red again, and he silently turned his head and wiped them.

This was the first time that Shen Li didn't review the performance after filming it.

Can't see a bit.

Wang Jian didn't ask for it. He read it twice and passed it directly.

This kind of emotional outburst was so violent that if it was flawless, he would not be willing to protect it.

After all, it will feel different.

"Li Bao, please wait a moment before returning to the car. We will continue later."

Shen Li just nodded when he heard this. He was in a bad mood and said nothing.

Lin Sitian was also wiping away tears and she and Xu Jing helped each other over. It seemed that the two of them were in a very good mood.

"They are all sentimental little girls." Jiang Ming said with emotion: "You can imagine how full of possibilities her future is."

Wang Jian also nodded: "Find a time to talk to her. Don't be blinded by the wealth in this circle. An actor's job is to act."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him understood.

There are many people in the industry who are spiritual in their acting skills, but there are very few people who can always be spiritual.

The dense announcements will consume everyone's enthusiasm for acting.


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