After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

Ye Chen got off the plane early in the morning, and because of jet lag, it was early in the morning when he arrived.

He brought Gu Yin here, and at the same time, he admired He Yu's professionalism when he went out to show off his affection and still get some work.

The conversation with the director went more smoothly than expected. Ye Chen even felt that the director was too easy to talk to. After chatting for an hour, he started to prepare the contract.

Ye Chen suddenly picked up his conscience, which he hadn't used for a long time, and talked to the director about the relationship between He Yu and Yan Zhen. After all, it might affect the situation after the movie was released.

After a few seconds of consideration, the other party didn't think it was important, so the matter was discussed.

He Yu followed Yan Zen to the set as a matter of course.

Yesterday he took care of all the company's affairs like a chicken blood, and even ran back to the crew to have dinner to get acquainted with the director, and he is still in good spirits today.

The difference between the old and new scripts is not that big, but the new one that the two of them got has a little more plot. It is about the hero being wronged, fighting alone and running out of ammunition and food, and went to a place like an experimental base to seek help.

And the owner of that base is the new character that He Yu will play, and they are old friends with the male lead.

This plot can better describe the difficult situation of the male protagonist, and it will also be inextricably linked with the development of the final story.The director and screenwriter initially decided to abandon the role because it required too much appearance and acting skills.

He used to be the hero's comrade-in-arms, and now he is the only one left in the entire base.He is not an old man who doesn't care about living a few more days and living a few days less, but a young bachelor, with outstanding appearance and respected by others, this is the most glorious age.

The director couldn't help but let He Yu shoot first. They set up a small scene. The original scene was small and the number of ng times was pitifully small. The last scene was shot in about a week.

Regarding his plot, at the beginning, the male protagonist played by Yan Zen arrived at the base and found that the busy place was dead silent.

He Yu came out and told Yan Zen that the others had fled.

"Why don't you leave?" Yan Zeng asked.

He Yu was wearing a white coat, with no expression on his face, looking very cold, and wearing glasses with thin black frames: "This is my home, and I don't want this place to be destroyed."

Yan Zen shook her head lightly to express her incomprehension, turned around and skipped the topic, and asked He Yu to borrow some weapons.

"I'm so touched that someone still trusts me." Yan Zen joked while bandaging the wound on her arm.

"No." He Yu was still indifferent.

Yan Zen spent the night here, and woke up the next day to hear gunshots outside.

He rushed out, He Yu hid behind a wall, holding a gun in each hand, seeing Yan Zen coming, he threw a gun over.

Yan Zen caught the weapon, and the two exchanged simple greetings to soothe the atmosphere, and then rushed out together.

The camera shakes wildly in the chaos, unknowingly there are many wounds on the two of them, and someone from the enemy took out a powerful bomb to blow it up here.

He Yu ran towards the man and was hit in the chest by a blow. Yan Zen who came later threw the man holding the bomb to the ground and threw the bomb outside the base.

There was another melee, and finally Yan Zen stood on the ground that should have been snow-white, but now there were corpses all over the ground, and the sound of breathing overflowed from the screen.

The director said "Cut!", checked the condition of the original film, and this part was over.

Wait a minute and one last bit.

He Yu squatted aside and pulled himself out of the role he played, and sat next to Yan Zen who was resting.

Yan Zen was drinking water, and the sweat on her head made her hair stick to her forehead. She took off the clothes she wore when she was acting, and only a white T-shirt was left.

Compassion reflected the big scar that He Yu had seen countless times.

He was stunned for two seconds, first hugged Yan Zen's half body, then poked and poked at the scar.

Yan Zen: "..."

"What are you doing?" The kid was afraid that he was stupid when he was filming.

He Yu pressed Yan Zen's chest with the □□ model that he just brought over, "Be honest, where did the wound come from?"

Yan Zen was silent for a while, then replied, "Guess what?" He vaguely felt that He Yu could guess it.

He Yu continued to poke and poke, finally stopped the non-stop fingers, and asked, "Is it related to the book of life and death?"

"Have."

"What about me?"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, He Yu remained silent for a while, hearing the noisy voices of other crew members, and some people were talking about how good He Yu's acting skills were, but those voices were all blurred.

He was fiddling with the model gun, which was very realistic, and there were traces of old work.

"The time you helped me change the book of life and death?" He asked with downcast eyes.

Yan Zen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"You asked me a question before." Yan Zen took He Yu's model gun and fiddled with it. All the details were quite realistic, and he made a "click" sound, "It's not loaded."

He Yu complained about the weird details that Yan Zen paid attention to, took back the model, and continued with the question just now: "What's the problem?" He asked too many questions.

"You ask me, will I exhaust my cultivation for the person I like like Yan Wang in "Exploring the Immortals"?" Yan Zen said in a gentle voice.

He Yu leaned on his shoulder, and gently stroked the scar. It looked like it was done a long time ago, but it was done just before, and he didn't know what he was doing to hide it in the first place.

As for that question, he vaguely remembered that he had asked it, but as for the answer, he was not sure whether he had never heard it before or had forgotten it.

Yan Zen went on to say: "I don't know if my cultivation base is exhausted or not. Anyway, it really hurt at that moment, and then I thought about it." He looked at the wound on his body drawn by the makeup artist, "At that time, I seemed to be I don’t know what the exact consequences of revising the Book of Life and Death will be.”

He Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing the consequences, that is to say, when Yan Zen rescued He Yu, he didn't know what would happen to him, whether he would live or die, and whether he could continue to be his King of Yama.

He put down the first model, and angrily changed from poking Yan Zen's wound to poking his head: "Stupid."

Yan Zen clutched his temple that was hurt a little: "I dare not speak big words, but I would still be willing to change the book of life and death again for you." He gestured on his chest, "I can draw a picture just in case." Where is the fork?"

He Yu was amused by him, and Yan Zen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for him.

It was lunch time, and He Yu took a plate and was looking around for Yan Zen. He found Yan Zen talking to the director in a corner, hesitated for a while, and chose to move over.

"When I was filming, I would understand if you hurt the other actors," the director complained to Yan Zeng, seeing another person popping up next to him, he paused for a second and continued, "But He Yu looks so thin, why? Will it hurt someone?"

He Yu: "..."

In order to pursue a sense of reality, the director has done his best to those actors who just fought with Yan Zeng and He Yu. He put on protective clothing comparable to armor for them, and specially told Yan Zeng to strike lightly, so as not to hit the flesh.

I just forgot that there is He Yu.

After the clip just ended, at least five or six people came to the director to ask for medical expenses.

"He Yu, can you tell me how you train your strength? I think I can refer to it." The director pulled He Yu between Yan Zen and him.

He Yu thought for a long time, and said something surprising: "Does moving bricks count?"

"Oh, it's really good physical training." The director defaulted to an exercise method similar to weight-bearing walking.

He Yu added in his heart that he was really working and moving bricks, but in the end he couldn't bear to shatter the director's beautiful fantasy.

Yan Zen had a hard time holding back her laughter, and was hit a few times by He Yu's angry little paws.

The director sighed: "You two have such a good relationship."

He Yu swallowed half of his meal and almost choked it out.

The director continued with a smile: "I've seen many lovers in the entertainment industry who are only superficially glamorous, but they don't have a good relationship behind the scenes, but you are different."

He Yu pursed his lips and held Yan Zeng's hand: "Yes, the relationship is very good."

Yan Zen stroked his hand a few times.

"I hope you can keep going. There is nothing wrong with loving someone." The director got up and left, calling everyone to prepare for the afternoon shoot.

In fact, He Yu didn't really care about whether others supported them or not. He didn't care about the public opinion, how could they be separated even if they were together.

But because of being blessed, he is still very happy, the purest kind of happiness that comes from being recognized.

After eating, He Yu was pulled aside to make up and change clothes. He forgot to lock the door when he entered the dressing room, and because there was no sign at the door which dressing room belonged to, and they all looked similar, so Yan Zen walked in the wrong way. .

The door was ajar, and He Yu's waist was still exposed to the air. He froze in that position for a long time before getting dressed.

There was plasma on the chest of his clothes, which looked very realistic, and the wounds on his body and face were similarly painted, and he felt as if he was about to die.

Perhaps it was because Yan Zen's straight line was too obvious, He Yu asked him dumbfounded: "Why? Do you expect me to leave peacefully?"

"No," Yan Zen shook her head to force herself not to be in a daze, "You look hurt like this."

He Yu couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and tiptoed: "Then a kiss won't hurt."

Yan Zen took the initiative to lean forward and offer a kiss.

This time was very deep, and I integrated all the emotions from the conversation just now, and I didn't want to separate for a long time.

It wasn't until someone found him that He Yu came out as if nothing had happened, and kept touching his lips repeatedly.

When the scene was finished, He Yu's last scene began, and the two quickly entered the role.

Yan Zen walked slowly among the corpses, looking down for something, very patient and not in a hurry.He managed to find He Yu sitting against the wall among the dead, squinting, blood oozing from his chest.

Didn't die, but looked miserable.

"You guard this place," Yan Zen sat down cross-legged in front of He Yu, and wiped the blood on his face with the back of a relatively clean hand, "I will help you clean up here later."

He Yu blinked twice as if agreeing.

Yan Zen pointed a gun at He Yu's head, trying to help him end the pain.

When the trigger was pulled, He Yu said in a very soft voice, "I'll be waiting for you in hell."