Chapter Fifty-Nine: Hanging Viala

The more Qiao Tian said this, the more curious Ding Qi became about what that person looked like. Qiao Tian looked at him helplessly, "Do you really want to know?"

Ding Qi nodded, his black phoenix eyes full of curiosity.

Qiao Tian took out his mobile phone, smeared it twice, and put the screen in front of him.

"Well, that's it. "A cloud of red and two holes.

Ding Qi looked at her for a moment, looked at her 'ghostly' painting skills, and asked without seeing any reason.

"He, that's what he looks like?"

Qiao Tian nodded, "Isn't it scary?"

"What this red stuff is, I don't understand. ”

Qiao Tian looked at him with a look of rotten wood that could not be carved: "Then I'll tell you in detail." ”

Qiao Tian said gloomily, "His face was wrapped in blood-colored smoke, and he couldn't see it clearly, and when he moved too much, the red mist drifted backwards, revealing his true face." ”

"Guess what he looks like?" Qiao Tian lowered his voice.

"What does it look like?" Ding Qi asked curiously and scared.

"Hidden in the red mist is Sensen's white bones, which are his head. ”

Ding Qi was taken aback: "Are you lying to me from the beginning?" ”

Qiao Tian shook his head: "There is no half-truth. ”

Ding Qi's eyes were suspicious, her expression just now didn't look like a fake, and she didn't need to do it.

"Why do I look at him normally?"

"There are only two possibilities. Qiao Tian's expression was deep, "One is that I am not normal, and the other is that he is abnormal." Which one do you believe?"

Ding Qi looked at her for a long time, and was serious: "You are not normal." ”

Qiao Tian looked at the sky speechlessly.

......

After the start-up ceremony, Qiao Tian's crew's love line began.

Every day, she eats melons in the crew and eats happily.

When she was filming, with her body memory, she could calmly cope with various challenges.

Gradually, she actually liked the feeling of filming, as if she couldn't let go of breathing, and it was a small gain from this trip.

But the only fly in the ointment is that her unlucky physique seems to have awakened from her slumber again, and she has to come out every day to prove her sense of existence.

Thinking like this, Qiao Tian put down his mobile phone and silently counted three two one, and heard the voices of the crew from a distance.

"Oh, Qiao Tian, why are your clothes broken again. ”

Qiao Tian skillfully looked at Ah Zhuang, the bodyguard behind him, and saw him take out the sewing kit from his arms expressionlessly.

Qiao Tian's eyes were pleased: "Da Zhuang, I have worked hard for you, you are capable and versatile." ”

The corners of his lips under the sunglasses hooked slightly, and the man said calmly with an angular face:

"It's a matter of duty. ”

A woman in a pink shirt stood in the distance: "Sister Qiao's life is so colorful every day. ”

Qiao Tian heard the prestige, the person who spoke was the female supporting actress in the play, and she was coming back to get the props.

"I'm so funny, God can't bear to let me live too ordinary. "

"That's true, yes. The supporting actress laughed, waved the props in her hand at her, and turned to leave.

Qiao Tian blinked and continued to look at the script in his hand.

Today's scene is a clip of the little junior sister meeting her senior brother after she turns black, and she has a scene where she needs to hang Weiya.

In order to prevent her from being in danger, his bodyguards have prepared everything in order to prevent her from accidentally falling.

"Are you ready?" a woman in a hat walked in, the A4 paper in her hand curled slightly as she rubbed it.

Looking at the clothes in the hands of the bodyguard, the woman raised her hand to cover her forehead.

It's been a scene like this twice, and now she's no stranger.

"It's sewn. The bodyguard bit off the thread, shook the clothes, and spread them out.

"Thank you. Qiao Tian smiled gratefully, took his clothes and walked into the lounge, leaving a sentence far away.

"This time, I can take the props back to the hotel. ”

The woman behind her looked at her back and frowned, then stretched out again, "Okay, I promise you." ”

The corners of Qiao Tian's mouth were slightly hooked, and he pushed open the door of the lounge.

The bodyguard silently put away the sewing box in his hand, put the box in his arms in the eyes of everyone, and stood quietly at the door of the lounge

When Qiao Tian came out, everyone held their breath and looked at her in surprise.

The glamorous and beautiful face is like a flower on the other side of the hidden murderous machine, with buds ready to bloom, delicate and moving, but people dare not play with it.

The director was very satisfied with Qiao Tian's dress, but on the surface, he didn't show it, he just nodded coldly.

Qiao Tian was used to his appearance, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, the actor Sheng Sinian walked over with the script, and the assistant next to him followed him carefully, holding his thermos cup.

"Director. ”

The director pointed ahead: "After a while, you are standing on the hillside in front of you, so you must pay attention to the camera position." ”

"No problem. Sheng Sinian said seriously.

"I don't have a problem either. Qiao said with a smile.

The director's gaze swept over the faces of the two people, and patiently talked about the two of them.

By the time everything was ready, it was already nine o'clock.

Two men stood on the top of the hill and hung Weiya.

"Confirm that the inspection is correct?" Zhuang asked.

"I checked again and found nothing out of the ordinary. Another bodyguard replied.

"That's good. ”

Qiao Tian was dragged up slowly by Wei Ya and came to the sky.

The cold wind quickly penetrated her clothes, and the warm patch given by Ding Qi worked at this moment.

Then the male protagonist also arrived at the set position, his balance was much better than Qiao Tian's, and there was no balance confusion in the sky, but it was like walking on the ground.

The director shouted the password below, and for some reason, Qiao Tian's bad premonition came to his heart again.

No way.

When the male protagonist said his lines, Qiao Tian thought about the problems he might encounter.

Weiya has not only been checked by bodyguards, but even Qiao Tian herself has confirmed that there are bodyguards watching in the car, where can there be a problem......

At this time, the camera was on the male protagonist's face, and Qiao Tian's trance made the director frown slightly, but when it was her turn, Qiao Tian quickly returned to normal.

The director didn't say anything when he wanted to stop, but continued to watch her performance.

Qiao Tian said that line, she smiled brightly, and tears fell as if she was out of her control.

The male protagonist is far away, his face is cold, like snow above the nine heavens, looking at her unmoved.

He drew the sword in his hand and pointed it at her.

Qiao Tian smiled and rushed over.

Two figures, one red and one white, were intertwined in the air, and under the bright sun, the silver-white long sword flashed with a cold cold light.

Qiao Tian's heart slowly lifted, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

When the male protagonist's sword rushed towards him, the bad premonition reached its peak.

She didn't block the male protagonist's sword as expected, but grabbed his sleeve and pulled him towards herself.

At the same time, Wia let out a thud.

The silver-white sword in the male protagonist's hand fell from the sky and fell on the soft soil.