It's about the appearance of a mixture of Li Zhuran and Tan Zexuan, it's really a little girl, it's really, cute.

Chen Gongsheng, who felt that he was already a strange Shu or a strange grandfather, naturally ignored the love floating in Zhou Meng's eyes, pondered for a moment, and rubbed Zhou Meng's hair before he smiled, "Okay, I know, relax a little, wait a minute, you will definitely pass the test once." ”

Zhou Meng felt the warmth on the top of her head, and suddenly felt that she would definitely succeed this time, after all, her current mood was a crush.

t^t, I didn't pay attention to a male god, a male god, asking for marriage.

At the end of the break, with the director's order, the whole crew moved again, Chen Gongsheng picked up Zhou Meng, gave her a very relieved smile, and walked back to the shooting point with her.

The filming location is the interior scene, and Qi Li arranged the interior scene in an old farm house in order to make it perfect, and arranged it slightly, which just fits the scene in the play.

Chen Gongsheng pinched his earlobe, and unexpectedly, there was a shy moan in his ears again. Yin, obviously a part of his body, is occupied by an inexplicable existence zài, which is really something that he will never be able to get used to.

But with the cups of petite. Gasping, Chen Gongsheng's expression is still as cold as frost, but the temperament around him is as soft as the winter snow is melting and everything is recovering.

It was also the momentum of this transformation that made Zhou Meng's nervous and restless heart relax, and there was no longer the feeling of trembling in panic.

Zhou Meng nodded gratefully at Chen Gongsheng, she thought that Chen Gongsheng's words just now were all to comfort her, which Cheng thought, he could really change his temperament so quickly, so that she was no longer afraid.

Is there a burst of sweetness again, is it shot by Cupid's arrow of love, in minutes, the heart is about to shoot into a sieve, and has it become a male god's brainless fan in an instant?

Zhou Meng's eyes were about to turn into love, but fortunately, she still knew that she was filming, although she was a nymphomaniac, she didn't forget to read her lines.

"Hey, did you see a nerd? Stupid, like a stupid man. Hua Aya'er, who chased Ren Yuan all the way and came to a farm, looked at Shang Limo with an interesting face, standing in the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

Obviously she is such a lively and cute, innocent little girl, but she is completely indifferent to the dead corpses in one place, and those who know her identity will definitely say that she deserves to be an evil demon witch.

Every time he met the hero and heroine at the scene of the murder, Shang Limo, slowly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, slowly and reverently, wiped the blood-stained long sword in his hand, little by little, until the long sword regained its original sharp appearance, and then, the handkerchief in his hand, like garbage, was discarded at will.

The handkerchief slowly fell, covering the face of the dead man at Shang Limo's feet.

"Na, I'm talking to you, how can I ignore people?"

Hua Aya'er, who has never been ignored, stomped her foot delicately, the small bell on her right foot, and the sound of 'jingle bell', in this blood-colored world, composed a funeral-like music.

Hua Aya'er seems to be inadvertently coquettish, jingling bells, but wave after wave of pouring into Shang Limo's ears, this is the practice of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden "Dementor Bell", if it is not enough concentration to save zài, it will be taken by the bell, at least it will be charged zhì, and at worst the seven orifices will bleed to death.

As a member of the Demon Cult, even if it's just a delicate and playful girl, don't expect them to act openly.

Hua Aya'er's slightly vicious methods still didn't attract any attention from Shang Limo, he just waved the long sword in his hand lightly, a sword aura that ordinary people couldn't see, and rushed in the direction of Hua Aya'er, but the sharp sword qi brought out by the casual wave of his hand made Hua Aya'er dodge without any image and avoid its edge.

She couldn't give way, and Hua Aya'er, who was sitting on the ground, pouted, but she didn't dare to use "Dementor Bell" wantonly anymore.

"I know you, you are the first swordsman merchant to leave the desert, the dogleg of the bullshit martial arts alliance leader, hum, everyone says that you seem to be lonely and cold, and your heart is like a stream, I think they are all blind, you are obviously more demonic than our demon sect." The Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult, who has always been held and coaxed by others, is very aggrieved, especially for a person like her who has no image, but she is still standing there arrogantly, not even looking at her, which makes her feel sincerely unhappy, and it is also the same, Hua Aya'er, who knows the identity of that guy, is slandered when she opens her mouth.

Shang Limo, who had just cleaned up the peasant clan who was secretly a bandit and was in cahoots with the wolf bèi of the government, didn't take the girl as a thing, at first the breath was getting closer, I just thought it was the person who passed by, who knows, looking at the corpse in this place, the girl who seems to be delicate, but the breath has not changed at all, and it is the same, let Shang Limo know that this girl is at least not an ordinary person.

Even so, Shang Limo didn't want to pay attention to the girl, at least, if he wasn't an ordinary person, he wouldn't have to kill him, although, killing people was already something he was used to.

Therefore, even if the girl used the exercises of the Demon Sect, it did not arouse Shang Limo's killing intent at all, for him, there was actually no difference between the Demon Dao and the Righteous Dao, just killing people openly and secretly.

A sword aura without murderous power is a warning to the girl, although there is no murderous intent, it does not mean that he will let others provoke him.

The girl's slander, in Shang Limo's eyes, is just a sign of weakness, and he hears it in his ears, but he doesn't take it to heart, after all, he doesn't need others to evaluate him.

Coldly, without much emotion, he glanced at the girl, and then, Shang Li calmly stepped past the girl's feet and went out.

Only Hua Aya'er, who was glanced at and collapsed to the ground, was left behind, looking at Shang Limo's back with a blushing face.

"Okay, what a terrifying look," Hua Aya'er covered her chest with her hand that was looming in the pink gauze, "But, why is my heart beating so fast, ah, such a man should really be brought back to the Demon Sect." ”

Zhou Meng's last action and last sentence ended with the director's 'card'.

"Card, hard work, rest for a while, next shot here." As long as there are no problems, Qi Li, who has a very gentle temper, is really very gentle.

The director's temper fell, and all the people were in an instant relaxed mood.

In this scene, Shang Limo doesn't have any lines, all of them depend on the actor's own expression, especially, it's set, Shang Limo is an indifferent person, so, the expression of the face is almost none, so, it needs the actor's own appeal, originally, for unknown reasons, Chen Gongsheng was too involved in the play, went crazy, and released almost half of his momentum as the elf city lord, so that Zhou Meng, who was playing with him, could not have a love that was almost in love, but was too high-minded, suppressed fear, after all, the momentum of being a demigod is completely beyond the reach of mortals.

Chen Gongsheng's comfort to Zhou Meng during the break was mainly to know Zhou Meng's preferences, and to choose a temperament that was more suitable for Zhou Meng's heart.

Although I don't want to say it, the so-called Chengfeng God system did bring Chen Gongsheng some inexplicable benefits that he didn't even want at all, such as some strange skills of Huàn, such as the temperament of the object he possessed.

This scene ended temporarily, Chen Gongsheng's expressionless face re-bloomed his own faint and meaningless smile, and even stretched out his hand to Zhou Meng, and pulled Zhou Meng up from the cold floor with force.

"Are you alright?" Letting go of Zhou Meng's hand, he rubbed his hand on his clothes without a trace, but there was still that light and gentle smile on his face.

Chen Gongsheng is always very gentle with women, even when he is still a woman, so often familiar friends say that all his female friends are his harem, even if sometimes he obviously hates touching others, he just turns his back after touching women, and in a place where she can't see, crazy, washes himself clean.

If you have friends, you will have enemies, even Chen Gongsheng, who is a little weak, is no exception, he has two close friends who have been in love since junior high school, and there are some familiar friends, relatively, there are also some people who are not used to his various pretentiousness, who are not used to his hypocrisy, who are not used to his quietness, all his expressions, and people who are not used to him can find the corresponding derogatory terms.

People may have a kind of rebellious mentality, the more they are not allowed to do anything, the more they say anything, the more they will always do something, the more they will refute something.

Chen Gongsheng is already more self-conscious, this is true in all aspects, not to mention being said to be hypocritical, the more those people are like this, the more he likes to treat others more gently, and his mask will only be peeled off in front of those two close friends.

Zhou Meng shook his head like a rattle, vowing not to lose face in front of the new male god again, except for acting, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." After that, I was afraid that Chen Gongsheng would not believe it, and he was running and jumping, like a rabbit.

Moe girls are really cute, especially cute girls in a pink gauze dress that is both innocent and sexy.

Chen Gongsheng, who was already so strange that he broke the jar, still, shamelessly, touched the head of the cute master Zhou Meng in front of everyone.

As a cute master, Zhou Meng, who has a very rough temper, is shyly red on her cheeks.

The crowd of onlookers around them said that this style of painting was completely incorrect, and it was indeed because of the wrong way they opened their eyes today.

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