Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 186
At that moment, Si Zhengting had the urge to strangle her to death.

However, he held back.

Because he knew he couldn't bear it at all.

"Those people I killed on the night of the 21st, you understand who I am for."

After the smoke was burned out, Su Lingling threw the cigarette into the trash can, and said in an extremely indifferent voice, "For whom? For me? But Si Zhengting, don't forget, who brought the big wind and waves back then? You didn't push the abyss." What? What kind of a good man are you to be now? What? I have to thank you after all, don't I?"

Speaking such unkind words from her flaming red lips not only stabbed a knife into his heart, but also revealed a bloody fact.

He fell silent suddenly.

For a long time, Si Zhengting was still speechless. At this time, the policeman standing guard outside the station knocked lightly on the door. One minute had passed. At last, he gave a low laugh as if mocking himself, and finally walked away without saying anything.

She hated him, and he'd known it all along.

I just didn't know it turned out to be so hateful.

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In the May season, the weather is hot, and the cicadas are singing in the treetops and branches.

Yancheng.

As the name suggests, this is a city rich in salt.

Ten steps down a street, there is a shop selling salt.

The weather is bright today, and the spring light is crushed and sprinkled on the streets on both sides.

"Sister Song, are you sure you don't wear a mask? What if someone recognizes you?" Ji Yu sat on the bag in his right hand and held a water glass in his left, looking around while walking.

Unlike Beicheng, Yancheng has a drier climate.

The wind is often mixed with dust.

Song Xiaopurn was wearing flat sandals and stepped on the bluestone slab. The hem of the white gauze skirt swayed in the wind. Her long black hair was slightly curly and she wore sunglasses. She had fair skin and a cool demeanor.

She yawned lazily, just when a piece of broken hair caught her eyes, she gently used her fingertips to part the lock of hair, and said lightly, "I'm afraid you are worrying too much, people here probably don't know me .”

Yancheng is not big, it is located in the northwest region, and it is surrounded by mountains.

The people here have a strong sense of simplicity, the yards of every household are basking in salt, and there are red spots on their faces that have been blown by wind and dust all year round.

The people who opened shops along the street are busy with their work, they really don't seem to be star-chasing, maybe they don't even watch TV or newspapers on weekdays.

The reason why Song Xiaolin came to Yancheng was naturally not for tourism, but for filming. In order to highlight the sense of reality, the director came all the way to collect a few clips of movie scenes.

This street is the only passage to the shooting location, cars cannot drive in, only walking.

"Little girl, would you like a fried bun?"

A middle-aged woman in an apron came out of the house with two baskets of buns, a white scarf on her shoulder, a pair of flip-flops on her feet, and kept yelling, looking friendly.

"Sister Song, do you eat fried buns?"

Wisps of white mist filled the outside of the store, as if immersed in the world of immortals.

The taste of fried buns is really fragrant.

Song Xiaolin nodded, "Come one."

"Okay." Ji Yu responded, and walked quickly to the front of the store, "Miss Boss, here are two fried buns."

"okay."

Soon, two fried buns were wrapped: "Come on, little girl, be careful of burning."

Ji Yu took it: "Thank you." "Sister Song, here, be careful."

He hadn't eaten early in the morning, so he was a little hungry. Although the taste was very hot, Song Xiaolin still devoured it. This fried bun was really delicious.

Soon, we arrived at the shooting location.

Here is close to the wind outlet, when the wind blows, the sand and dust will fly all over the sky, inexplicably giving people a feeling of depression of "the desert is solitary, the long river is full of sun".

No wonder the director traveled thousands of miles to Yancheng to shoot scenes.

Because this movie tells the story of the frontier, its atmosphere is completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

Character makeup and costumes.

The entire process took nearly two hours.

Song Xiaolin plays the role of a poor street beggar in this movie, who meets, knows and falls in love with the general guarding the frontier fortress. The growth history of the teenager who dominated the battlefield, so she didn't have many roles as the heroine.

When he came out of the dressing room, he bumped into Zhou Yaxin head-on.

After the wedding on the cruise ship, the two haven't seen each other for a long time, it's been half a year.

I heard that this week, Yaxin had a relationship with a certain boss recently, so she had the opportunity to go abroad after a period of silence. In this movie, she played the unruly and willful princess of the Central Plains.

But after only playing for 10 minutes, he died because of dystocia and went to receive a box lunch.

At best, it's just a female four.

At this moment, Zhou Yaxin was squinting his eyes and looking up and down Song Xiaolin, suddenly laughed, and said in a strange way: "Oh, you have finally found a role that suits you, and this outfit really fits your image. "

Who doesn't know that Song Xiaolin is playing a little beggar on the street. He wears mended and tattered beggar clothes, his hair is messed up like a bird's nest, and his face is painted black like a piece of coal. There are also two touches of plateau red, which is a world of difference compared to Zhou Yaxin who is wearing gorgeous clothes.

An ugly duckling, a white swan.

Co-authored by Zhou Yaxin, she is a beggar in this connotation.

Song Xiaolin couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he still maintained the most basic politeness on his face, sighed regretfully, and went back directly: "Hey, but the little beggar is still the heroine of this movie, you Are you angry?"

"You..." There was obvious anger in Zhou Yaxin's eyes, and they were suppressed for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his chin proudly, "I was born to play the role of a princess, unlike you who are only qualified to play a beggar."

"..."

Where does a mere female No. [-] get her sense of superiority?

Song Xiaolin was really puzzled.

She sarcastically sarcastically said, "Don't you want to play a beggar? You probably won't have the chance to play it. Well, let's take a step back, so what if you were born to play a princess? Is your figure on the cover of the movie?" ? I was thinking, no matter how beggar is better than you, right?"

"Song Xiaolin—"

Zhou Yaxin was completely angry, her clenched fists were bulging with veins.

A woman's jealousy is indeed the scariest thing in the world.

Song Xiaolin yawned lazily, with a sarcastic smile in his soft voice: "I'm not deaf, I can hear, you don't need to shout so loudly, and please let me go, It's blocking my way, I'm very busy, I have to go to filming, after all, the little beggar has a lot of scenes."

After finishing speaking, she brushed Zhou Yaxin's shoulder heavily, and walked away.

She said that on purpose. In fact, she didn't have that many roles, but compared to Zhou Yaxin, who died within 10 minutes after appearing on the scene, she still had a lot of roles.

A few words, kill and kill.

Zhou Yaxin was about to die of anger.

But she made sense, but she was powerless to refute, so she could only stay where she was and sulking.

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(End of this chapter)