[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Sarks didn't know what the manager behind him was thinking about. After talking with a few leading fans, he signed a few autographs, and he maintained his usual aloof image. Escorted from the airport.

At the exit of the airport, three low-key nanny cars were already waiting, and Sarks didn't care, so he just got into one of them.The assistant director who was originally sitting in the second car hastily transferred to his car, trying to explain why the director didn't come to greet the biggest investor.

"Mr. Salkes, Mr. Robert, he..."

"I don't care about this." Sarks looked easy to talk, "Let's go to the hotel we booked first."

The assistant director almost cried with joy, the director ran to pick up the young actor who was not the lead actor willfully, he tried hard to make amends behind, who knew that Sarks could be so talkative!

"Of course, the crew has reserved the room on the top floor for you!" The assistant director rejoiced, and the three nanny cars soon arrived at the entrance of the hotel.Just in time for Robert and Arthur to get out of the car, the assistant director knelt down immediately, and he tried his best to save it. Now it's all right. Sarks saw that his treatment was not as good as that of a young actor. There are ghosts!

Sure enough, Sarks froze and kept looking in that direction.While scolding Robert in his heart for being an idiot, the assistant director pretended not to know anything and smiled calmly.

"Mr. Sarks, what's the matter?"

Sarks gave him a general look at him, and his ability to pretend to be a fool is also very good, no wonder he can be called an assistant director.Then his gaze shifted back to the previous position, causing the assistant director to continue to jump in his heart, and suddenly he said something shocking.

"He's so cute, isn't he?" After finishing speaking, Sarks didn't care how powerful his words were, and simply turned around and walked into the hotel.

The assistant director seemed to have seen a ghost. He looked at the trio over there with a bewildered face. The manager should not be ordinary. It is even more impossible for Robert to be big and thick. That is... Sarks Have you taken a fancy to that little artist named Angela? !

Damn it, I seem to know a big news without knowing it! ! !

The assistant director weighed his own weight twice, and decided that it is better to have a sore throat from now on.

Arthur has not noticed that Sarks is just above his head on the floor above him. The crew had a simple dinner in the evening, and the assistant director had a sore throat, so he ate lightly.Because the shooting will start the next day, Arthur plans to sneak out to eat and sleep before going to bed. He has some thoughts to sort out.

Of course, the decoration of the five-star hotel is extremely luxurious. I heard that Robert got another sponsor to live in such a luxurious hotel.Declining the waiter's service, Arthur slowly strolled in the hall, surrounded by glass walls, he could see the swimming pool and greenhouse outside, the warm light in the room reflected the handrail carved with golden roses, and the musical fountain was playing soothing music. violin music.

Arthur sat down by the fountain, took out his notebook, drew a few strokes casually, and felt dissatisfied, so he tore off the whole paper and folded it into a small warship in two or three, which looked a little ugly, but guaranteed. Can float smoothly.He pushed the small warship out, and the water waves dyed golden by the light swayed. The artificial waves easily pushed the small warship far away, and then it was stopped by a hand.

It was a very beautiful hand with distinct male joints. It gently lifted the boat out of the water, and then there was laughter.

"Arthur, you are really unromantic, why did you break a warship?"

Hehehe, I'm so sorry, he can only fold warships or tanks, romance and fantasy are insulated from him!

"Isn't it? Then... I'll teach you?"

The owner of the hand dismantled Arthur's boat while talking, flipped his fingers deftly, and quickly folded it into a round boat with a canopy, which fits perfectly with the luxurious and luxurious scene.He pushed the boat towards Arthur along the water, Arthur stretched out his hand to stop him, raised his eyes, the white hair of the swan shone almost gorgeously in the warm light.

"Here's my paper..." said Arthur slowly. "And, I prefer warships."

Sarkes, who thought he had failed in teasing him, froze his smile. Arthur couldn't get in, the difficulty of the strategy was MAX, and he couldn't do it like a hedgehog. He was almost desperate for his own charm.

"...But, for the sake of the beauty of the boat, I accepted it." Arthur smiled slightly, his purple eyes were extremely bright, and his ordinary appearance became pleasing to the eye at this moment.Normally, Arthur was always too imposing, but now his expression softened, it was almost a foul!

Sarks, who is not seductive but gets teased: ...

He understands!It's not that he can't seduce Arthur, but that Arthur's provocative rank is higher than his own! ! !

Lying operator, where did you add Arthur's skill points? ! !

Sarks didn't know how he got back to the room. He was still immersed in the righteous indignation of trying to complain to the coach that someone was teasing him. He tossed and turned all night, and he woke up the next day with faint dark circles under his eyes.Although this did not damage the beauty of the swan, he still stared at the mirror for a long time with no expression on his face.

planted.

After washing his face with cold water, Sarkes decided not to see Arthur today. He needed time to calm down, lest he couldn't control himself and pounce on him when he met him, which would damage his image too much.

After making up his mind, Sarks finally pulled himself out of the state of not doing business.He didn't come here without a mission. He has two endorsements to launch a new model this summer, and he needs to shoot an advertisement. This is part of the contract, and he doesn't want to break it.Although he already has the image of fading out of this circle, he still has to do what needs to be done.

Arthur went to the filming scene with a small paper boat in his pocket. Angela has undergone training some time ago, and her acting skills have really improved a lot. In addition, Robert's temper is considered very good among directors. In a few words, the filming went smoothly, except for an inner scene where the lead actor got stuck for two days, everything went very smoothly, and soon came Angela's last scene.

Robert rented a snow machine to make snow in the woods. Because Angela played the role of the ancestor god Eros, she could only wear all kinds of white dresses from beginning to end. She shivered from the cold, but her pale lips Let her image more fit the image of Eros.

In the wind and snow, the eyes of Ancestor God were full of sorrowful tears, and the white snow fell on her platinum-blonde long curly hair like countless white butterflies.Different from her soft appearance, her voice is hoarse and vicissitudes blurring her gender——

"It's too late, it's already too late..."

Wearing iron shoulder armor, the warrior who was still dripping blood from the broken sword staggered a few steps forward, the white snow on the soles of his feet was pushed to the front, and gathered into a small pile, with blue veins popping out on his neck, he screamed in despair:

"Eros! Eros in the golden age!"

"Save the city-state...save my city-state!!!"

"That's too late……"

"Eros——!!!"

The blood dripping on the broken sword became slower and slower, and finally stagnated - they were frozen by the cold.

The sound of the cannon hit the city-state, and the warrior's eyes were tearing apart. He turned his head suddenly, and the billowing smoke swept away his glory and memory, and swept away the city-state.The souls of the survivors from the golden age melted away and returned to the eternal God Realm. He turned back again, this time filled with endless fear in his eyes.

"Eros!!!"

The ancestor god cried, and her wail was heard far and far in the wind and snow. The light expanding on her body would make her stay away, even though she still had obsessions in her heart.

"It has come down... the curtain of the Iron Age..."

In the warrior's mind, the scene when he was a child suddenly replayed. He and his father washed the placer gold in the river together. The charming golden color shone, shone, and shone like their beloved city-state.

Father pointed to the broken gold in the sand and said to him: Look, this is the color of a warrior.

Then... what happened?

It seems that there is no more gold dust, no true warriors, all people go about in selfishness, happiness and dignity no longer favor the earth, and there is no end to misery.

until destruction.

Sarks watched this scene from a distance. The initial investment was for Arthur's sake. Now it seems that he will not lose money.

In desperation, the warrior raised his short sword and stabbed at his beloved ancestor god——

However, he just threw himself into the residual warmth of a mass of light.

"...CUT!!!" Robert came back to his senses after the actors' movements stopped for a while. The well-known actor who played the warrior had been stabbing at Angela for a long time, and the lighting effects would be added later. This scene Even if the plot of Angela is over, the whole movie can be declared over.Arthur quickly walked up with a coat and put it on Angela, in exchange for two sneezes.

"Maybe you've caught a cold. Go back and ask Lucy to get you some medicine." Arthur frowned slightly. It was inconvenient for him to be too close to Angela, so Lucy came up to tidy her clothes and brought a cup of hot drink with her.

Robert clapped his hands twice, attracting the audience's attention. The advantage of his loud voice was also reflected at this time. Without a speaker, everyone could hear his voice.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone! "Gold Dust" is here to announce the finale. Everyone in the crew has a red envelope, and Angela will get an extra one. It's the shock of the last sword!"

Angela was still coughing, but she had already smiled and accepted it, and her hearty look made people feel particularly fond of it.

Robert then invited all the crew to dinner at night and asked the assistant director to choose a place.The assistant director has done this many times and is very familiar with it, but Sarks' manager Owen secretly pulled him aside and directly designated the location.

"There...isn't that good?" The assistant director seemed a little hesitant, "There are a few young people in the crew..."

"What's the matter, they're all adults." Owen smiled, "I'm just suggesting that it doesn't matter if the assistant director has a better location."

As soon as the assistant director heard it, he knew that the other party was not very happy, so he gritted his teeth, settled on what Owen said, and told Robert a little nervously. .

The assistant director wasn't worried about Robert at all. He was a little worried about Arthur and Angela. They didn't look very old. He thought it was a bit early for that kind of place, but it was all set and he would go.

After Arthur knew the location, he frowned slightly, and specifically told Lucy not to leave Angela's side. He didn't have many worries, just be careful not to drink.

Facts have proved that he is still too naive. Standing in front of the biggest nightclub in the city, looking at the luxurious decoration inside the gate, and the group of men and women dressed in cool clothes, Arthur, who is rigorous by nature, still can't help turning his head away. The urge to go.

Damn, I don't want to go in!