Wearing a white prison uniform, his hands were wrapped in a white cloth, the plasma was poured on his hands as if he didn't want money, his face was also dirty, and his hair was messy.

In the story, Wu Meiniang played by Jia Jingwen and Qian Xiaoduo played by Fang Yu are childhood sweethearts who have played since childhood, and there is a best friend named Xu Yingying between them.

The end of all the good things has to start from Mei Niang being recruited into the palace by the prince, and being looked at by the emperor's old man, Qian Xiaoduo strayed into the clean room, and Ying Ying was strong by the prince, because of love and hatred.

Yingying, who couldn't get the love of the prince, began to blacken from killing Mei Niang's mother and daughter, and then to today's play.

The ruthless Xu Yingying attacked Qian Xiaoduo, a playmate.

In the dungeon, the dim light hit Fang Yu's face, and he knelt down in the grass, his back was bound by chains, but his range of motion was only palm-away.

Oh, you shouldn't use the slap as a unit of measurement, because Qian Xiaoduo played by Fang Yu has already cut off his hands at this time, leaving only empty cuffs and residual blood stains.

"Attention units! This scene is very important, don't make any noise, so that the actors have enough emotions to face the camera! ”

"All in place."

“action！”

The camera was aimed at Fang Yu's body!

In the monitor, this tragic figure in prison uniform trembled wildly, especially the two cuffs, which looked so convincing under Fang Yu's movements.

His head was on the ground, and the camera couldn't shoot his face, but he didn't see his facial expression, and he could see that he was in great pain at this time, as if even his scattered hair was exerting force, and the pain was deep to the bone marrow!

This is the first time Director Hao has seen Fang Yu acting, he was actually a little worried at first, but after seeing Fang Yu's few actions, the doubts in his heart gradually let go, at least for now, it seems to be acting very really.

"Xu Yingying into the painting!"

Slight footsteps sounded in the distance of the dungeon, one camera was facing Xu Yingying, and the other fixed camera was still filming Fang Yu.

Hearing the movement, Fang Yu's body slammed!

The rustle of walking seemed to be stepping on the wound on his wrist! Every step hurts him like a thousand arrows piercing his heart and a thousand knives!

This detail!

Something flashed in the director's eyes! He now fully believes that the character of Qian Xiaoduo has been chopped off! At this time, Xiaoduo is extremely sensitive to any sound that appears! I am afraid that the owners of these voices will come to torture themselves again! This detail is so well grasped!

Xu Yingying walked to the door of the cell, asked the two guards to leave, and walked into the cell herself.

Fang Yu didn't look up at her, every time he took a step closer, he shrank inward, his instinct to survive made people look very distressed!

The close-up of her face was given to Yang Tongshu, who played Xu Yingying, her expression was very flat, and she couldn't see any self-blame and entanglement after doing something bad.

Squatting lightly on the ground, she stroked Fang Yu's head.

"Xiaoduo. Small"

Fang Yu's body shook suddenly! He trembled, used all his strength, and raised his head!

His lips trembled slightly, and he didn't rush to say his lines in response to the shouting, as if his voice had lost his voice because of hissing, like an abandoned little black cat with a mutilated body huddled in the corner. He chirped and looked at the passers-by who were about to feed it.

It doesn't know whether the "person" in front of it is good or bad, whether it is the same as the previous owner who abused it, whether it is really a well-meaning human being, it is afraid, it is terribly afraid! The pain in the wrist is so real and piercing, and I am so weak and humble that I can't resist at all, I can only pin everything on the person in front of me with a trace of humanity.

Xu Yingying touched Fang Yu's head like touching a kitten's head, the little black cat's claws were no longer sharp at this time, and even had no cat's claws, looking at Xu Yingying with a very complicated expression, if it was not mistaken, the culprit of her abuse was the femme fatale woman in front of her.

She touched Fang Yu's head, as if she saw Fang Yu's remnant face arousing her conscience, as if it was a "person" who abused a cat for the first time When she looked at the dying kitten, the education she had received in her heart for many years told him that all this was wrong.

There were tears flashing in the tangled Xu Yingying's eyes, the camera position on the side adjusted the angle, and Fang Yu opened his mouth tremblingly.

The hoarse voice instantly broke the defense.

He is like a little black cat without hands, using the strength of his throat to make a flattering "meow" to humans.

"You're here and you've saved me. Yingying, you're here to save me."

Fang Yu cried with joy, bean-sized tears dripping on the weeds one by one, soaking these withered yellow hay, in the life cycle of the hay, this may be their last moisturization, and it also echoes that Xiaoduo ushered in the last glimmer of hope.

Xu Yingying's hand caressed Fang Yu's cheek, the complexity in her eyes was fleeting, and at this time, in her eyes, there was only the kind of level gaze that a higher animal had when facing a lower animal.

Wretched?

Heartache?

None of them.

She was transformed into a person without conscience in the truest sense of the word.

"I'm saved. I'm saved."

Fang Yu meowed, but he didn't know that this flattering cry could only make Xu Yingying, the devil, firm in his thoughts.

"I didn't tell Mei Niang about your situation."

This inconsequential sentence made the honest "Qian Xiaoduo" not react, and the culprit of everything was the woman in front of him.

"Let me go! Take advantage of them not coming back! Hurry, Yingying! Yingying! Fast! Take me out of this hellish place! ”

Fang Yu's hoarse throat let out a desperate cry for help, and Xu Yingying in front of him didn't care how miserable he was? His expression was not moved in the slightest, but instead looked at the mutilation of Fang Yu's cuffs.

"There's a lot of blood on your hands." She said and slowly raised Fang Yu's arm, "Does it still hurt?" ”

When she says this, it's as if neighbors who are out in the morning greet each other and say, "Have you eaten?" ”

Nobody cares if you've eaten or not, it's just a greeting without words.

She didn't feel sorry for Fang Yu at all, because of all this, she had already decided the end of her fate when she killed her good friend's mother with her own hands.

The camera was on Fang Yu's face, the saliva in Fang Yu's mouth flowed naturally, his eyes rolled drippingly, looking at Xu Yingying in front of him, trying to use his misery to awaken the last trace of conscience of the other party.

It is weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Facing Xu Yingying, who was much stronger than herself, she could only pray that even if the other party threw herself out of the door, she would stop beating and abusing her and cut her hands with scissors

It misses that warm cat bed, the days when the cat was gently licked by the cat mother

After a few shots, Yang Tongshu finally couldn't hold back, she cried out and didn't catch Fang Yu's play.

"Cards!"

"That's right! I'm sorry! I! I"

She grabbed Fang Yu's arm and couldn't stop sobbing, "The director gave me some time."

Looking at everyone's eyes again, there were some tears.

Pathetic!

(End of chapter)