Chapter 211: The aura of the older generation
In the corner, Gu Yixin looked at the laughter here, and his eyes fluctuated slightly, but he didn't make any movements
It's not that he's cold, it's that his identity is different.
Zhao Cheng and his party came here as friends, even if they were just students, they could talk and laugh freely.
He is different, although he is a big star outside, but here, he is a worker, not that the crew treats him harshly.
It's just that the bosses joke with their friends, and if he, as an employee, forcibly enters, it will be a little embarrassing.
At the same time, looking at Zhao Cheng, who had faintly become the center, he was also a little unclear about the other party's path.
He can have today's reputation, in addition to being praised by others, his own ability is naturally not bad, and his skills of observing words and emotions are full of points, and there are many people who teach and teach him.
But with Zhao Cheng's aura, even the children of the powerful families he has seen, if you want to compare, it will be a little worse.
At the same time, he also felt that this aura was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"However, to be able to be friends with that person, it must not be an ordinary person."
Gu Yixin thought about it in his heart, glanced at Li Qingmeng, and didn't look at it much.
Even if it is his big boss Li Huang'er, compared with it, his identity is a lot worse, he doesn't think that such a person will have poor vision.
On the contrary, it was Zhao Cheng's sister Zhao Xiaoxiang, which made Gu Yixin wonder if the other party was biological.
It's not that Zhao Xiaoxiang is not beautiful, it's just that there is no shortage of beauties in their circle, the key is to look at the aura, the aura of the two people is too different, it is not like they were raised at home.
"Isn't it an illegitimate daughter?"
One such thought came to him.
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After the makeup was tidied up, it was free time, but it was stipulated that before five o'clock, they had to rush to the Count's castle.
In addition, the organizers gave each person a batch of vintage coins, similar in style to the pound, but different
This is a specially made Yunmeng Tiangong's unique currency in order to increase the sense of substitution.
"In terms of architecture, it is indeed careful, but the ground is too clean, and it is said that in the eighteenth century, many small countries in the West did not have sewers."
Zhao Xiaoxiang walked all the way and said, in a serious tone similar to that of a detective, that he had already begun to enter the play.
After a group of people came out, they didn't directly separate.
"Jack Cheng, what do you think? ,
Zhao Xiaoxiang asked.
"Rose Xiaoxiang, I think there must be something strange about this matter."
"Do you think it's possible that we are not in the eighteenth century, but in the twenty-first century."
Zhao Cheng used a serious and playful tone to say the words of the play.
And when he spoke, he was still holding a pipe, although it was just a prop, but Zhao Cheng walked on the medieval-style street, coupled with such makeup, he really felt a little like he had become Sherlock Holmes.
"The two great detectives, it is said that detectives are such things, where are they going, where are they dying, do you guess who will have an accident tonight?"
Zheng Yimeng plays an adventurous adventurer.
She's an adventurer, and she doesn't have any blonde beauty.
is her capable dress, with her little round face, there is an inexplicable sense of joy, Zhao Cheng thought about it, and found that it was a bit like a rabbit police officer in an anime in his previous life, no wonder the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.
"It should be the director, when I was putting on makeup just now, I felt that the death omen star was shining on the director's head."
Zhao Cheng played a bad game.
The script he got was only the first act, but there were only so many people in this script, and the normal plot couldn't be one of them out of the game.
And apart from them, there are only four other characters with names in the script.
The earl played by the director of the crew, the housekeeper played by the screenwriter of the crew, the two makeup artist sisters, the maid No. 1 and the maid No. 2.
As for the rest, guards, servants, and the like are not worthy of having a name in the script.
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Chapter 211: The aura of the older generation
Choose one of the four, and generally speaking, only the death of the earl is the most dramatic, of course, if the screenwriter likes to play surprise, then there is no way.
But there is one point, the screenwriter is now playing the housekeeper, so ......
"Zhao Cheng, it seems that among the players, just the two of us, the painting style is relatively normal."
Zheng Yimeng came over, and he didn't know what kind of thoughts he had, so he forcibly opened the topic.
"This adventurer lady, please call me Jack Cheng, I don't know who Zhao Cheng is."
Zhao Cheng said solemnly.
And things are indeed as Zheng Yimeng said.
There are only eight players in total.
Zhao Xiaoxiang and Li Qingmeng's characters will not be mentioned.
Zhao Yue, Li Qingmeng's swordsmanship instructor in Qingyuan, this time, is the princess's bodyguard, and swordsmanship teacher, and the chief knight of the kingdom.
Vice President Wang Keke, who is a saintess of the Bright Sanctuary, has the wisdom of God's choice, so she has blue hair that symbolizes the wisdom of God's choice.
Li Huang'er is the daughter of the earl, but she has awakened the blood of the gods and has the blood of the ancient Sun King, so her head is the color of flames.
Zhao Cheng seriously suspected that they made up some of these things just to dye their hair reasonably.
As for the migrant worker who was forcibly pulled over by Gu Yixin this holiday, his character is a witch doctor who has mastered the power of demons, his hair is white, and his eyes are two colors.
Nowadays, this group of people is walking on the street together, if it weren't for the fact that they all have the best looks and their aura is not bad, then they are completely a group of non-mainstream bombed streets with colorful hair.
"Jack Cheng, it seems that among the players, just the two of us, the painting style is relatively normal."
Zheng Yimeng changed his words.
Although he knew what Zhao Cheng had heard, he said with a straight face: "Adventurer lady, in fact, only you are the most ordinary, although I am a great detective on the surface, but in fact, in fact, I am secretly the savior I chose, the self-determined superhero, the adventurer who carries the hope of all souls, and the supreme and holy king." ”
"Darkness is coming, and I will face the darkness and watch the dawn."
I don't know why, Zheng Yimeng looks like this, and people can't help but tease it.
So Zhao Cheng spoke directly, and after entering the play, he was already a little free of himself.
"Gas!"
"I'll bear it!"
"Be strong!"
When Zheng Yimeng heard this, his eyes were slightly red, and his mental activity was intense.
On the other side, when Gu Yiqing saw this scene, he suddenly remembered where Zhao Cheng's familiar aura came from.
That was two years ago, when he went out on location with the crew and met an elder of Li Huanger.
It was an old man, but when he was young, he was a famous generation of Confucian generals, who could write and write beautifully, and martial arts could set the world.
Zhao Cheng's aura, in some places, is somewhat similar to the other party, it is something that can only be honed after experiencing blood and fire, not something that can be possessed on paper.
The old man, although he had great achievements, was kind to the young man, and he could talk to everyone, but it was not because he was down-to-earth, but because his heart was strong, and he was gentle enough to accept all rivers.
It seems that only people with weak hearts will use various ways to make themselves different.
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Chapter 211: The aura of the older generation