I'm not mentally ill, I'm a master of a thousand faces!

She's good-looking.

These are the comments many people in the crew gave to Li Yun...

He played Song Qingshu.

"suitable".

These two words are everyone's evaluation.

I think Li Yun is quite suitable.

However, because of his suitable appearance, many people, including supporting actors,

"Aren't handsome guys with three legs hard to find in Hengcheng...?"

Of course, many people are also feeling envious at this moment.

But it must be admitted that...

This is the reality of Hengcheng; handsome men are really worthless.

There are countless handsome guys with mediocre resumes.

Most people think so too.

I think Li Yun was just lucky...

Actually.

Director Lai Qingshui also thought so, believing that Li Yun was just a lucky guy.

There are so many handsome guys in Hengcheng.

It was you who was chosen; what else could it be but luck...?

Good luck is such a thing.

It's not something everyone can just ask for...

However, Lai Qingshui does not reject luck. He himself believes in luck, and he spends a lot of money to invite a master for the opening ceremony, which is also part of the film's budget.

so.

Li Yun was that lucky.

It's all about timing and fate...

...

"They always say behind your back that you're just lucky, but who in this industry doesn't rely on luck?" Gao Yuanyuan whispered in Li Yun's ear.

She has actually received similar comments.

After all, he started out filming gay movies and was discovered by a talent scout.

He himself is not from a professional acting background.

To outsiders, this just seems like a matter of luck.

She was a little depressed at first.

It's only been around recently, and that's how this floral wreath works.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

"I'm not that... conflicted?" Li Yun smiled slightly. In his previous life, anyone who surfed the internet a lot developed a certain level of resilience. The internet is full of abstract ideas, so this kind of evaluation is already quite friendly.

It's also thanks to the fact that the guys from the millennium were relatively simple and honest.

No one speaks as harshly as those guys from Sunba...

That's truly a curse that doesn't use a single dirty word, yet can give you high blood pressure.

"Your mental fortitude is really impressive," Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile, her eyes narrowed, standing next to Li Yun.

She then stopped lingering around Li Yun. She was just acting as a senior, showing concern for the younger generation, even though the two weren't that far apart in age.

Li Yun was born in the 1980s.

Gao Yuanyuan, 1979.

They are one year apart.

Afterwards, Gao Yuanyuan went to Su Youpeng for a script reading, and they had quite a few scenes together.

From a young girl experiencing her first love meeting a young swordsman, to the siege of Bright Peak, to everything that happened afterward, to Zhou Zhiruo being jilted at her wedding, Zhou Zhiruo's descent into darkness, and her cultivation of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to become a legendary female demon.

The causal entanglements between them are numerous and incredibly stimulating.

If I had to put it in perspective, this was probably a tragic love affair.

It was also because of Zhang Wuji's indecisiveness that, surrounded by beauties in the harem, he was clearly in love with Zhao Min, yet he was entangled with others in a complicated and messy way. Even when Zhou Zhiruo was arranged to marry him, he still couldn't make up his mind to choose.

He didn't abandon Zhou Zhiruo until Zhao Min came to steal him away at the wedding.

This was the final straw that led to Zhou Zhiruo's descent into darkness.

My master is dead.

He thought he could rely on his brother Wuji, but in the end he abandoned him and discarded him.

He ran off with another woman.

Of course, the most clownish one here is Song Qingshu.

Li Yun even felt like laughing.

Okay, I'm laughing at myself for playing such a bad character.

After all, to portray him well, one must empathize with him and be of one mind with him.

"Hey bro, wanna chat?"

Li Yun looked at Song Qingshu beside him, but Song Qingshu ignored Li Yun.

Forget it.

At this moment, Li Yun was looking at Song Qingshu's script.

Poor Song Qingshu didn't even have a detailed script; he only had the identity of a born noble third-generation rich kid.

Gone.

He should have a more detailed life story...

From the glorious third generation of Wudang.

As a control group for Zhang Wuji.

As the time to power on gets closer.

Li Yun also felt that his spirit was getting closer to Song Qingshu's.

It's starting to blur, it's starting to get confusing.

Li Yun did not agree with Song Qingshu.

Despite having such a privileged family background and possessing considerable abilities, he became Zhang Wuji's stepping stone.

It looks quite ridiculous.

He was jealous.

He was obsessed.

In the end, he became obsessed.

He was infatuated with Zhou Zhiruo.

...

"My name is Song Qingshu. I am outstanding in both literature and martial arts. I am known for my upright and righteous character. This is how others describe me. I am the son of Song Yuanqiao, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. I have a bright future and I am honest and upright."

"I fell in love with this woman the first time I saw her."

"She was a highly accomplished disciple of Abbess Miejue of the Emei Sect."

"Her skin was like solidified cream, and her eyebrows and eyes were like willow branches."

"And her pure and refined temperament makes me unable to resist her. I have fallen hopelessly in love with this woman, from her appearance to her temperament, and even... yes, she is strong, she is very strong."

"I've heard about her. She was originally a fisherwoman. Her family suffered a disaster, which led her to join Emei. If Wudang hadn't refused to accept female disciples back then, she would probably be my junior sister by now."

As the leader of the third generation of Wudang disciples, I have had many things since childhood.

The teachers' love and respect.

Compliments from peers.

In addition, he possesses considerable intelligence and outstanding martial arts skills.

I am Wudang, I am the rising star of the martial arts world.

Many people think so.

I will be the leader of Wudang Sect in the future.

Even martial arts masters, including Abbess Miejue, believed that I was the future star of Wudang, the hope of the Wudang sect. No one on Wudang Mountain had a better chance of becoming the next star than me.

I am that hope.

I am the rising star...

I used to think that way too.

My life will continue like this until one day.

Someone told me that.

There are people who are better than me.

He is the son of Zhang Cuishan of Wudang.

His name is Zhang Wuji...

he....

...

Everyone, including the director, was more concerned about the progress of Su Youpeng and his team's reading.

Li Yun sat in the corner reading his own text.

Completely detached from the matter.

In fact.

Everyone is very busy...

The film crew arrived at the point close to the start of filming.

She was so busy that Zhou Zhiruo, who used to occasionally chat with Li Yun, devoted herself to memorizing lines and reading the script.

at this time.

Li Yun's expression changed along with Song Qingshu's emotions.

His facial expressions shifted between joy and happiness.

He was sometimes jealous of Zhang Wuji, and sometimes he loved Zhou Zhiruo.

The glory of his first half of life, the desolation of his second half, all of this... all of this... constituted the tragic story of this third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect.

Passionate love.

Gray jealousy.

Self-esteem.

Arrogance.

Self-collar

Everything.

This constitutes Song Qingshu...

Song Qingshu was formed...

It constitutes...

I.

I...

Song Qingshu.