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When Yan Zhuo came out, he was dressed in white, which instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Seeing Lai Rao clearly, everyone subconsciously took a deep breath and suppressed the screams they almost blurted out.

The young man was dressed in white, with a long sword around his waist, and a sword spike hanging from the hilt, and a very safe buckle on it.

A white hosta, lightly curled, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, not as soft as a woman, not as rigid as a man, in between, is unique to the young man's delicate and handsome, light lips, the corners of the lips are slightly pursed, showing that he is in a very bad mood now, the mood in those eyes is very light, but if you look closely, you can find that the killing intent emerging from the depths of the eyes is deep and rich, suffocating, but there is no change in the momentum on the body.

There is a demon living in his heart, but his appearance is that of an envoy, and he is deceptive.

The moment Luo Xuan saw Yan Zhuo, his heart beat fiercely.

That's right! That's him! It's urushi!

All the people present who had seen the character of Ze Urushi were shocked by Yan Zhuo.

It's too similar.,It's like coming out of the script.,It's a perfect restoration.,They all thought it was Urushi himself.,Standing in front of them.。

But when you look at an innocent and innocent young man, when you meet his eyes, you will know that this is a demon.

A demon covered in blood.

A suffocating, frightening existence.

Jiang Shaopeng and they didn't have time to say anything, only to see that "Ze Urushi" suddenly moved, the long sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and before everyone could react, the white light flashed, the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, and the crazy killing intent in the young man's eyes exploded in an instant, and his thin lips moved slightly, but there were only three words, no ups and downs: "Kill you." ”

It was clear that the direction in which the tip of the sword was pointing was empty, but they seemed to see it, and they had fallen into the original sect leader of the Turbulent Demon Sect because of fear.

This scene shocked everyone, and the murderous aura seemed to have turned into substance in this space, enveloping their heads, and it was difficult to breathe.

Knowing that Yan Zhuo collected the sword, faded away all the killing intent in his eyes, and smiled and showed two dimples, everyone came back to their senses.

Luo Xuan was the first to applaud excitedly, with a beginning, followed by thunderous applause, and everyone was applauding Yan Zhuo's performance just now.

Yan Zhuo smiled and thanked: "Thank you." ”

Luo Xuan stepped forward with Jiang Shaopeng's support, smiled and shook hands with Yan Zhuo: "Zeqi will leave it to you." ”

Yan Zhuo smiled back: "Don't worry. ”

Mo Wei'an saw the appearance of Yan Zhuo just now, not to mention how surprised he was.

"Brother, you're not kind! Did you secretly learn acting and didn't tell me? I also discussed with the director to let you adapt to the environment first, and then study for a while. ”

The smile on Yan Zhuo's face faded: "I haven't studied." "It's just that this person is too similar.......

"Too familiar....."

The inexplicable four words, Mo Wei'an didn't understand at all: "What is too familiar?" ”

"Nothing." Yan Zhuo shook his head, no more, and looked at Mo Wei'an's outfit with a smile, "You hurry up and put on your wig, you are so powdery, it's really weird to match this outfit!" ”

Morvian's black face: "Shut up!" If you hadn't taken over my dressing room, would I still be like this?! ”

"Humph!"

Mo Wei'an ran to the dressing room in a huff and found a makeup artist to put on makeup.

It's not that he doesn't have an exclusive makeup artist, it's just that his exclusive makeup artist is stuck in the middle of the road and hasn't arrived yet.

Everything is ready, and the long-prepared movie is finally about to start shooting!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^