"I said that I wanted you to act in your true colors, but the plot is not like this, the Dongfang Sect Master loves Linghu Chong, and after being injured by Linghu Chong, he will also be hurt in his heart, in the face of Linghu Chong's sword, Dongfang Undefeated has no heart to fight, she will be soft, and she will be lost, Xia Xia, can't you perform softly? That is, just look at Ling Hu Chong's eyes, don't look at the enemy, after all, Dongfang Undefeated likes him, and he must be affectionate. Nihuang stepped forward to explain the plot to Jing Ruhua.

Jing Ruhua thought about the script, she didn't know if Dongfang Undefeated really loved Ling Hu Chong, or if love had such a great magic power to make a high-ranking martial arts master bow his head, if she was asked to act, she really couldn't do it.

"I can't do it." Jing Ruhua thought for a moment, determined that she could not act according to the script, and shook her head.

"Then we won't shoot your tenderness, you just have to fall to the bottom of the cliff." Nihuang really wants to kneel for her, acting in her true colors is acting in her true colors, but it is also taboo to bring her emotions into the role.

"He is undefeated in the East, and even if he loses, he will not be defeated by Ling Hu Chong." Jing Ruhua doesn't understand this kind of ****, why did she change for the **** person, and what is the plot of being willing to die for him, she still can't understand it.

"Who can Ling Hu Chong lose to if he is undefeated?" Nihuang asked.

"Himself." Jing Ruhua stroked the wide sleeves, the corners of her eyes slanted, standing on the edge of the cliff where she was shooting, a trace of emotion crossed her eyes as calm as water, the cliff wind blew the long hair behind her back, and the wide robe danced behind her back, giving people a strong sense of looking at the world, bringing the emotions in her eyes, and bringing Nihuang back to her senses.

"Quick shots, quick shots, that's what it feels like." Nihuang felt urging the photographer who hadn't left yet.

The photographer was also quick to respond and felt like he had captured this classic shot.

"Xia Xia, I felt very good just now, I was very involved in the drama, maybe what you said was right, that's all for today's shooting, let's have a good rest." Nihuang watched the playback, it was simply amazing, the domineering spirit of the people on the edge of the cliff who overrode the martial arts, and the loneliness that was not very cold in the high place were all deduced, especially the trace of emotion in the eyes, giving people infinite reverie.

After two months of shooting, the scenery is almost complete, and it's time to go back to school, as for Nihuang, he stayed in the crew to shoot other scenes.

"Host, you are quite similar to Dongfang Undefeated, the villain, who has killed so many people and attracts hatred, if you want to talk about the difference, it is that she has more heart than you." Systematic and objective evaluation.

"His heart is bigger than mine." Jing Ruhua touched the hair that had been over his shoulders for two months, thinking about the person described in the script, the background of the times at that time was that the court forced the people, and the martial arts people rebelled one after another, although Dongfang Undefeated killed many people, but carefully counted the number of people who seemed to be no match for him in the last world, and in some details, it can also be seen that Dongfang Undefeated knows that he is deeply guilty, and he is unwilling to admit his identity, nor is he willing to accept the kindness that people bring her, and there are some feelings of self-loathing.

Jing Ru is different, her heart is small, she will never let go of irrelevant people, and she will not apologize for killing people who have nothing to do with her, if you say that Dongfang Undefeated is to disguise herself as a person who is not easy to get close to, then the picturesque world will not accept everyone, with the task, her heart is getting smaller and smaller, her emotions are getting less and less, and it is becoming more and more impossible to enter her world, and the Jing Ruhua of the task can still feel guilty for killing people, and now she has become numb to this matter, no matter how many people she kills, or who she kills, She faced it with the same mentality as stepping on an ant, maybe killing someone for her was just a knife and a new beginning.