Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1415 Rescue the Calamity Puppet 97
"Mu Ling, next you will shoot with Mr. Jun. As for Huo Feng, we have arranged for him a demonic leader, his personality is more suitable for the role."

People with a discerning eye can see that this character is evil and dark, and it is tailor-made for Huo Feng.

Huo Feng frowned and looked at the improved version of the script in his hand, "Does my role as the leader have a CP? Let me see...Miss Shenwei Mansion..."

"Tsk, I don't know how I look. If I'm not as good-looking as Qiao Ling, I..."

The agent directly covered his mouth.

With a cautious tone, he whispered, "You don't want your stardom anymore?"

He secretly glanced at Jun Yan, who was expressionless and wearing makeup not far away, his heart was beating wildly.

Huo Feng, who is not worried, doesn't know that if Jun Yan is dissatisfied, his job will be gone?
With Jun Yan's ability, it is too easy to ban a celebrity.

In this way, Yu Muling was led by Chen Manting to play with Jun Yan, and she was slightly fascinated by the man's charming and handsome appearance.

This is also... so handsome!

After Yu Muling was dressed up, she was also on par with Jun Yan.

Chen Manting stood beside her and nodded secretly, her eyes were shining brightly.

"This micro-movie can explode even just by looking at the face."

Ever since she took over "Fairy", she knew that Jun Yan's long silver hair was especially suitable for the male lead.

It's just that she never thought about it and dared not let Jun Yan come over.

"Now filming the scene of "Fairy"." She suppressed her excitement and said.

This is the scene where Qiao Ling was besieged by the coveted sects, and Yun Qingchen fell into a demon and turned black.

Qiao Ling's character is an elf who doesn't know much about the world, so this passage is also a turning point for Qiao Ling's temperament to change and grow.

Even facing the paper figurines around, Jun Yan's acting skills are unquestionable.

It is said that ghosts and gods are best at playing tricks on people's hearts. He is the master of the spirit puppet world, so it is no problem to shoot a micro movie.

Besieged from all sides, the immature elf was seriously injured, Yu Muling turned over and was pierced by the oncoming sharp knife in the shoulder and neck.

The bright red blood flows down the elf's shoulders, which is poignant and gorgeous.

Those people have long coveted the healing ability of the elves for a long time, so how can they be sympathetic to jade.

In their eyes, Qiao Ling is a rare meal.

Because the blood of the elves is a good medicine for saving the world.

Qiao Ling's life was to be buried here for the sole purpose of treating illnesses.

Yu Muling has entered the play, and now she is Qiao Ling.

The girl knelt on one knee, her slender body was bearing great pain, but her back was still straight.

"You really think you can catch me?"

Don't you know that the elves have the ability to self-destruct...

At that time, these people will be buried with them!

She clenched her teeth, her green pupils filled with desperate anger.

"Hehehe... Now that you are under siege, where else can you hide?"

"What an idiot, let's casually say that someone in the sect needs medical treatment, and you lied to Yun Qingchen that he would go down the mountain to collect medicine, and you fell into a trap."

As early as ten thousand years ago, the elves were extinct.

Qiao Ling is the last elf in the world raised by the fruit of the World Tree.

Now, in order to get her flesh and blood, all the sects did not hesitate to abandon their previous suspicions and colluded together to hunt and kill her.

Regret appeared in Yu Muling's eyes.

Childish fists clenched tightly.

Opening his lips, he muttered to himself, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't listened to Master, how could I have fallen into the trap of these ugly people!"

"Even if I die, I will die with you!"

The young elf's eyes were determined, and with a sharp knife in his hand, he was going to fight those pious immortal cultivators desperately.

(End of this chapter)