Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

It is night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the wilderness is endless, there is no one, the birds are sleeping peacefully in their nests, only a small temple in the distance is lit with a weak candle, like an exhausted firefly in the vast wilderness .

Suddenly, the darkness of night was moved by a corner.

The black, which was thicker than the night, floated silently to the gate of the temple.

Standing sideways by the door, he could see a section of solemn Buddha statue in the temple through the crack of the door.

The candlelight is too weak, and can only illuminate the lower part of the Buddha statue covered with cobwebs and dust, while the face is hidden in the darkness and looks inexplicably gloomy.

Sitting in the shadows by the pedestal of the Buddha statue was a pale figure.

Thin and thin.

On a face that is paler than the white clothes, only the lips have a little dry and curly blood due to lack of water. He closed his eyes, and even in his sleep his brows were tightly wrinkled. In front of him, it seems to be protecting something; his left hand is hanging by his side, holding the hilt of a sword under his hand.

The man in black had no doubts about this, as long as someone approached, he could cut that person's throat with his sword in an instant.

Gu Chongyan's hand can play the piano to make a superb sound, and he can also hold a sword to kill all directions bloodthirstyly;

After feeling briefly, he stretched out his hand and pressed the door frame, intending to push it open.

At the same time, the pale figure sitting on the back frowned almost imperceptibly, and the fingers clasped on the hilt of the sword gradually tightened.

"Squeak-"

The door bolt, which had been in disrepair for a long time, squeaked harshly, and just before Gu Zhongyan drew out his sword, a steady voice sounded: "Ah Die, it's me."

As soon as the first two words sounded, Gu Zhongyan let go of the sword.

In the world, there is only one person who calls him Ah Die.

He opened his eyes, slowly turned his head to look at the person who walked into the temple lobby, and said softly, "Third Highness."

The man in black took off his hood, revealing a face like a crown jade, which was the third prince.

"Are you seriously injured?" The third prince turned his gaze to his injured right arm and asked with concern.

Gu Zhongyan's heart warmed up: "It's okay."

This is the reason why he switched from the Prince's camp to the Third Prince.

With the third prince, he is still a human being.

"It's fine," the third prince felt relieved, "I came here alone to deceive others. If you are seriously injured, it's really hard to take care of you."

After finishing speaking, he should help Gu to repeat his words.

Gu Zhongyan didn't dare to let the third prince touch his humble body, he quickly supported it with his sword, stood up, "You can do it yourself."

"Have you got the things?" The third prince withdrew the hand that was about to support him, and asked again.

"Of course, rest assured, Your Highness."

Gu Chongyan put down his left hand holding the sword, reached into his bosom, and took out a small jade tiger amulet. The tiger amulet lay in the palm of Gu Chongyan's scarred and callused palm, emitting a faint light in the dim candlelight.

This was stolen by him single-handedly breaking into the prince's mansion at the cost of disabling his right hand.

Owning it, you can command millions of heroes in the world.

Owning it, you can overthrow the prince in one fell swoop and step up to the top of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Almost impatiently, the third prince snatched the tiger talisman, his eyes were slightly red with excitement, and he fiddled with the tiger talisman over and over again.

Gu Zhongyan moved his eyelashes, feeling weird, and quickly comforted himself, no one can resist the temptation of the tiger talisman, and the third prince's move is also reasonable.

He tried his best to let himself ignore the strange feeling, and respectfully said to the third prince: "Congratulations, Your Highness."

"It's thanks to you, Ah Die, that I got this tiger talisman," said the third prince with a hearty laugh, "Let's go back home tomorrow!"

"Subordinates can also leave tonight." Gu Zhongyan said hastily.

"You are so seriously injured, can you go on your way?" The third prince asked hesitantly.

"No problem." Gu Zhongyan smiled at the third prince, "Your subordinates can do whatever you want."

"Then you should rest here for the night." The third prince patted his thin back with his hand, "It's been really hard for you these few days."

"But His Highness is too sloppy to commit himself to this." Gu Zhongyan said in embarrassment.

How could His Royal Highness be in such a tiny place?

"It's okay, I don't live here." The third prince smiled.

"Where does His Highness live..."

Gu Zhongyan suddenly lost his voice.

Like a string of beads snapped, the words jingled and splashed on the ground.

His eyes widened instantly, his canthus were about to split open, and an indistinct sound came out of his throat. His entire face was filled with fear and disbelief.

A pod of blood flowers bloomed on the snow-white gown, extremely beautiful.

The third prince withdrew his hand with a smile, turned his palm over, and a bright blade disappeared between his fingers, bringing out a few streaks of blood.

"For, for..." Gu Zhongyan's lips moved like a fish about to be dried, and he couldn't even utter the complete words.

"You are worthless," the third prince put away the tiger talisman properly, took out a clean white handkerchief, and gently wiped away the blood on the hidden weapon. "Besides, this king doesn't believe you."

Gu Zhongyan fell on his back slowly, the world was upside down, and the Buddha looked at him with compassion.

"Ah Die, you can go with peace of mind." The third prince squatted down, watched his pupils darken little by little, sighed faintly, and said pitifully, "This king will definitely announce your death to the world , let the prince who killed you pay his price, okay?"

Gu Zhongyan didn't say whether it was good or not.

He was speechless.

The blood flowers on the back bloomed bigger and covered the snow tightly.

Gu Zhongyan is dead.

The third prince looked down at him for a while, and when he was sure he was dead, he relaxed his brows, stood up, patted the place where the tiger amulet was hidden on his body, and walked out of the abandoned temple in the wilderness, humming a light tune.

There were more than [-] Qingqi people behind him, shadows stalking them silently.

No one took a look at Gu Chongyan.

The dark clouds cleared, and the moonlight shone in through the tattered window sills. He was lying on the ground, his face was divided into a grid by the shadow of the window sills, and his eyes were staring at the dusty floor tiles.Like staring at an illusory future.

He should have known a long time ago, how could there be a tomorrow for gutter rats like them who live and die.

It's him, so stupid...

"Okay! One pass!!"

Feng Luofeng stood up from his chair, his shout woke up the other staff who were immersed in the play, and they all started applauding.

"Congratulations, Yunyou!!"

"It's finished, it's liberated!!"

"It's great, I can finish my life and escape from the sea of ​​suffering at any time, woo woo woo!"

Yun You got up from the dirty bluestone slab, patted the ashes on his clothes, grinned happily, and kept bowing to the blessings from all directions: "Thank you, everyone, thank you."

"That's great," Feng Luofeng looked at the monitor again, still couldn't stop admiring, "It's much better than I expected, it's perfect."

"Okay, don't look at your monitor," Qian Xuanlue pushed Feng Luofeng, motioning him to hug Yunyou who came over.

Feng Luofeng is obviously not used to being so intimate with people, Xu Xu let go of his hug, coughed, and said: "Yunyou, you have a bright future in filming."

"I also thank Director Feng for encouraging me." Yun You said sincerely, "Thank you for letting me act in this play."

"All the people who participated in this play have the same opportunity, but it's up to them whether they can seize it." Feng Luofeng smiled slightly, "And you are obviously the one who seizes the opportunity."

Seeing the two of them hugging, Qian Xuanlue clapped his hands, and a staff member came over immediately, pushing a small cart with a cake on it.

"Thank you, isn't this too expensive?" Yun You looked at the three-tiered cake in awe.

"You're welcome, happy ending," Qian Xuanlue said with a smile, he waved his hand, and another staff member ran over with a bouquet of flowers and handed them to Yunyou's arms.

Yunyou just wanted to say thank you, but he hesitated when he saw the dazzling pink color.

"What's the matter? Don't you like pink very much?" Qian Xuanlue saw his hesitation and asked.

"I like it." Yunyou swallowed the pain with a smile, "Let's share the cake first."

"Come, come, here comes the lighter!" The other leading actors and staff members who had a good time with Yunyou gathered around, frantically inserting candles, lighting candles, and putting a paper crown on Yunyou.

"Congratulations on getting out of the sea of ​​suffering," the male lead, who played the role of the Third Prince, said enviously, "I still have to sit in the sauna here for several more months."

"What are you complaining about? I don't dress much thicker than you?" The third prince's concubine, actress You Zhi couldn't help but complain about him, and when she turned to Yunyou, she put on a smiling face again, "Yunyou, sister I am optimistic about you, and I will keep in touch when I have time."

"Alright Sister You Zhi." Yun You said with a smile.

"If there's anything you don't know, um, you just have to think about it yourself, if you can't figure it out... If you can don't ask me, then don't ask me." You Zhi patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly.

If she was a week ago, she would have patted her chest and said, "Ask me if you don't know anything", but after a week of Yunyou's torment, she felt Yunyou's eagerness to learn at close range and in many aspects.

To be honest, she was cowardly.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Yun You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Everyone look here!" Zhang Siqi raised the camera, and the rest of the people quickly adjusted their poses and adjusted their smiles.Qian Xuanlue took a look at Feng Luofeng who was dawdling outside and didn't want to join in the fun, and directly dragged him to Yunyou's side.

"Three, two, one...eggplant!" Zhang Siqi shouted and pressed the shutter.

"Happy ending!" Everyone laughed and shouted in unison.

With a "click", this moment was frozen.

Yunyou pinched the developed photos and sat on the plane back to Yanjing, feeling a little melancholy.

As for the role of Gu Chongyan played by Yunyou, he is loyal to the prince, and he is ordered by the prince to approach the third prince and wait for an opportunity to assassinate him, but gradually changes his mind while getting along with the third prince, and finally betrays the prince and steals the tiger talisman, and seeks refuge with the third prince.

However, just when he thought he had met a bright master who could be loyal to him for the rest of his life, a dark blade pierced his heart.

It has been a month and a half since "Crack" joined the group since Yunyou was finished.

As the third male lead, Gu Zhongyan, most of the time he played in scenes, and he went off the assembly line after promoting the plot. With the scars of strangle marks, sprains, and injuries all over his body, he bid farewell to everyone on the set and left the stage honorably.

In just over a month of getting along, he has already established a deep relationship with this character and the crew, and now he is not used to the sudden separation.

"What's the next announcement?" Yun You asked Zhang Siqi.

Zhang Siqi immediately pulled out the excel on his phone, and said, "There is a magazine shoot and interview, and then there is a reality show that will follow."

"Which reality show?" After being isolated from the world for too long, Yunyou was a little confused.

"A flying guest on a travel reality show."

"Ah, I remembered, isn't Ling Xiaoxing going to be the next one?" Yun You slapped his hands.

"Uh..." Zhang Siqi was suddenly at a loss for words.

"what happened?"

"Well, I heard some news," Zhang Siqi stammered with averted eyes, "Ling Xiao can't accept this reality show anymore."

"Why?" Yunyou asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's because time is tight, so it was canceled temporarily." Zhang Siqi said, and changed the topic, "I still have a little bit of lips to invite you, uh, you will participate in an offline commercial performance tomorrow night."

Yunyou was keenly aware of the unnatural pause in his sentence, and asked, "Why did you remove the 'we'?"

"Is there? No, it's a slip of the tongue!" Zhang Siqi laughed.

Yunyou just stared at him without speaking.

Zhang Siqi couldn't bear the look in his eyes, and forced a confession: "...Okay! It was originally a two-person commercial performance, but Ling Xiaoxing suddenly said that there is no time, and changed it to two solo commercial performances."

Yunyou sat for a while with his eyes wide open. After a long time, he said, "Do you think Ling Xiaoxing is hiding from me? He hasn't spoken to me on WeChat for a week."

"This... I don't know..." Zhang Siqi complained silently in his heart for a week before you found out about your elm bump?

"No." Yunyou said suddenly.

"what?"

"I'm going to take some proactive measures." Yunyou turned his head to stare at Zhang Siqi with burning eyes and said, "He can't avoid me."

"what……???"