The Shadow Guard Chengdi

The endless night outside the capital, the red-eyed crows clasped the dead branches and leaves with their sharp claws, as if they were holding hands with skeletons protruding from the ground.Occasionally, one or two flap their wings to patronize the dead corpses, like well-dressed gentlemen in tuxedo, looking down at the delicacies on the banquet table.

The imperial palace located in the center of the royal capital happened to be having a luxurious banquet.

The former princes and nobles, and those in power in another world were reduced to dolls of the undead.In this barren land, they play, they revel, they indulge in vocal music and laughter, and blur the boundary between life and death with decadent music and non-stop dance steps.

The virtuous lady took her long-dead dance partner, her beautiful emerald green eyes turned a blind eye to the half of the dance partner's head.Even if he only has one eye left, even if his flesh is loosely coated on the bones like mud, even when she takes his hand, the rotten flesh seems to melt in her palm, she is still willing to dance with him , to be his most faithful toy.

No matter how absurd and horrible things have already happened, what is a bloody dance partner?

On the dining table, exquisite bread, cakes and bloody raw meat were placed together.It seemed off-putting and dissonant, yet it made sense when compared to the man at the dinner table kissing a skeleton.

But among the reveling living and undead, there is one person that stands out. He is a white spot in the redness, and he is like a firefly resting beside the pool of blood.Both the color and the brilliant temperament are incompatible with the crazy ball.

The platinum-blond curly hair was neatly pulled back, and there were two bunches of bangs that looked like vines, swirling from the corner of the forehead, and the golden vines seemed to be able to bloom elegant and noble roses.An indifferent and arrogant man is the most perfect artwork of the best sculptor in the world. He is like a ruthless raging fire. Even if he does nothing, just standing there will attract countless people into flying Moth, eager to give his life to get his attention.

Even Shalia, who had already lost her life, couldn't help but get close to the flame.

She took two glasses of fine wine from the waiter's plate, and served the fine wine with her own skeleton hands.Low-level and dirty human beings are not worthy of her fawning, but she is willing to regard this small fringe as a beauty.

"Earl Hill, you are like a rose that blooms on my heart. If I don't pick off your high mountain flower, then my heart will be painful forever."

However, her diligence did not get the desired return. Hill's indifference and arrogance seemed to be the most just iron law in the world, treating people and undead equally.

The light blue eyes are like ice floes floating on the ocean, under the ice there is a lot of fun, but no one can set foot on it to watch.Earl Hill glanced at Saria indifferently, took the wine glass politely and distantly, saluted Saria as a gentleman, then turned and left mercilessly.

He sat on a chair outside the dance floor, admiring the farce in front of him with a silent attitude. The undead who abandoned their lives and the princes and nobles who lost their dignity were just jokes in his eyes.

Even the black widow Sharia, who considers himself a dead warrior, is not worth mentioning to him.

Seeing this, the supporters of the Black Widow immediately expressed their courtship with all their heart and soul: "Salia, how can a lowly human being be so arrogant?! We should teach him a lesson, my dear lady, I am your most loyal Advocate, I am willing to serve you, please give me a chance last time, I will cut off his proud head, when I offer his head, I promise, his face still retains the arrogant look, Do whatever you want!"

"Go away!" After she died, Shalia no longer had the right to blink her eyes. No matter who she stared at with her pair of terrifying red eyes, there was a hint of viciousness that wished to tear their corpses into pieces.At this time, the pair of blood-red eyes were fixed on Hill, and a pair of sharp claws were about to stretch out from the eyes, pulling the arrogant but damn charming Earl into her heart and drowning.

A frenzied arc of laughter appeared on the corner of Saria's mouth.Every resurrected undead has a heart that no longer beats, but at the same time has a heart of revenge stronger than anyone else.She hated every word: "I will let this poor little girl hide in my arms and cry, just wait and see!"

"Crack!" O'Neill clapped his hands and said happily, "This one is over!"

The staff rushed forward and rearranged the scene.

What is being filmed now is Shadow Seven disguised as Earl Hill, sneaking into the palace looking for a chance to get the key to open the treasure chest from the king.Different from the black-toned assassins, Earl Hill, known as the rose of the empire, shines brightly high above.

The makeup artists touched up the makeup of the two leading actors. It was the first time for Xie Jing to wear colored contact lenses, which made his eyes uncomfortable. During the break, the makeup artist suggested that he take them off to relax his eyes.

In today's scene, Carol plays Xie Jing's coachman. She has already put on makeup to make her appearance more masculine.At this time, she passed Xie Jing's side, threw herself on the shoulder of the actress Heti who played the role of Sally, and bit her ear with Heti.Hetty's facial features are quite deep and three-dimensional. The deep-set eye sockets and high nose bridge make her beauty a bit gloomy and mean.The make-up artist deepened her vicious beauty, and Hetty still has the aura of a dark queen even after the scene.

Due to schedule issues, Hetty waited until it was her turn to rush to the scene. Among the leading actors, she was the most familiar with Carole.

"Hey, how do you feel playing with Xie?" As she spoke, Carol secretly glanced at Xie Jing, took off her colored contact lenses and wig for a while, Xie Jing was closing her eyes to rest, and seemed to have nothing to do with the whispers between the two women Sleep.

A sentence hit Hetty's chatterbox, and Hetty was roaring crazily in her mind during the scene, and she couldn't express her hate for the time being.Now that Carol came to the door, Hetty held her hand tightly and said intoxicatedly: "It's great! Say 'You are like a rose on my heart, if I don't put you up If the flower of the ridge is picked off, my heart will be in pain forever. I really do it from the bottom of my heart! Dear, tell me the truth, does he have a girlfriend?"

"Although not, I advise you not to put too much thought on him, unless you plan to have a serious relationship with the purpose of getting married. Otherwise, you should avoid provoking him as soon as possible."

"Your basin of cold water can't dampen the enthusiasm in my heart!" Hetty smiled, and said with some certainty: "How will you know if you don't try it? I really want to discuss it with the director, adding a kiss scene would be great. If Qi is willing to kiss Shalia, she will immediately betray the undead army and join justice!"

The two actresses were gossiping about the start of the second act.The actors hurriedly got into position, the makeup artist added some visual effects to the corners of Hetty's mouth, Xie Jing put on the wig and colored contact lenses again, and the makeup artist put more powder and shadow on him to modify the outline, whether it was Ying Qi or Xie Jing Wheat complexion, but the precious Earl of Hill must be delicate and white.

With the order of the director, the good show was staged again.

Punctured by Hill's arrogance and indifference to her self-esteem, Sharia turned around and climbed up the steps step by step. Thinking of what to do next, her beautiful face full of dead flesh twisted into a terrible smile.

The music stopped abruptly at the dance.Everyone and the undead looked around in a daze, unable to figure out what happened.

On the second floor, Shalia was standing behind the railing, her skeleton hand gently caressing her precious weapon, a combination heavy machine gun with eight barrels that was painstakingly built by the undead dwarves.She named it the Black Widow. When the eight barrels are aimed at the prey, it is like a black widow embracing death with its jointed limbs.

At this point, all muzzles looked down downstairs.

"Children! The dance is only officially starting now. Scream! Cry! Run away! Don't disappoint your cute little dancing shoes! Why are you standing still?" Sharia tilted her head, like two There was a wave of doubt in Wang Xuechi's eyes.Suddenly, she showed a look of enlightenment, and said with a distorted smile: "I see, there is a lack of music here...Let me! Come and present the most beautiful accompaniment for you!!!!!!"

The last word roared out, and the skeleton hand pressed the trigger, and the eight gun barrels fired in unison, and the hail of bullets was like a black humorous hood.

The high-frequency screams, the crowd fleeing like headless chickens, the nerve-piercing gunfire, and the crooning of blood splattering, fused and intertwined into the craziest movement.At the bloody killing ball, only the black widow, who wields a sickle with eight hands in unison, really enjoys it.Sally couldn't help herself laughing, her mouth was cut open, and the twisted smile was enlarged on her face.

"You like slapstick babe!!!!!! How about this slapstick!!! Do you like it!!! Tell me out loud!!! I can't hear you!! They're so loud! Shut up Ahhh!"

The frequency of machine gun fire increased, and the noisy screams were like handfuls of oil, fueling the murderous intent in Saria's heart.She sneaked a glance at Hill outside the dance floor, but saw that he was still calm and breezy.Sitting on the chair arrogantly and reservedly, the blood of the ballroom did not splash into those blue eyes.

Are you not afraid?

Sally asked in her heart.

You must be afraid.

The barrel of a gun reversed direction and aimed at Hill.

Sensing the danger, those blue eyes finally condescended to look towards the second floor, and met Shalia's bloody eyes coldly.Between them, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.She holds a butcher's knife in her hand, while he only has unarmed pride.

The index finger and thumb of the left hand made a vertical comparison of the gun, aiming at her head, and Saria let out a "boom", and her head swayed to the right in coordination.The finger on the trigger gradually retracted, and Xuetong stared at Hill affectionately and intently, as if confessing, but also as if saying goodbye.

Hill sat there, dangling a wine glass leisurely in his right hand.The gentleman running away from him was hit by a stray bullet, and a drop of blood splashed into Hill's wine glass, but it didn't affect his leisurely mood.He shook the wine glass lightly, and the drop of blood smeared in the glass, adding a touch of ruthless decadence to his arrogance.

Neither death, nor hatred, nor fear could touch his pride, and his grace was born and carried to the grave.

Shalia's willful mischief made her realize his fatal attraction to her.

When Sharia couldn't help showing a hint of fascination in her eyes, Hill smiled, and he gave her a gentleman's salute, because when winning a contest, the winner must maintain a moderate amount of humility.

Even if she holds a butcher knife in her hand, as long as he is still the ruthless flame that attracts moths to sacrifice, he will always be above her.

He was above everyone else.

With a cold snort, Sharia pressed the trigger.

The bullets grazed Hill's temples like a swift spring breeze through platinum vines laden with roses.Another example is the sickle wielded by the black widow, which exploded the head of a dead spirit behind Hill.

The thrill of passing by was not enough to make him look surprised.

Slowly walking down many steps to come to Hill, Sharia stretched out a hand to him, and said: "My dear Earl, I have chased away all the flies for you, as your loyal servant, may I Will you condescend to dance with me?"

The man stood up and cornered her.Shalia shouldn't have allowed herself to retreat step by step, but she couldn't help but sink into the depths of his cold eyes, letting the blue ocean submerge her layer by layer.The heartbeat in the chest was abnormally fast, and Sally had no heartbeat. What Hetty heard seemed to be the echo from the depths of her own soul.

The proud man lowered his head slightly, his curly temple hair brushed against Sharia's cheek like a lover's gentle hand.

For a moment, Sally hated her unconscious, corrupt body, but Hetty was terrified by this tender touch.

However, the sound of the sharp weapon penetrating the body and colliding fiercely with the wall woke her up.Shalia lowered her head, and a dagger carved with sunburst patterns penetrated into her heart, nailing her firmly to the wall.

"Don't you think you're not?" Hill let go of his hand, and the cold smile on his handsome face could shatter the toughest heart.

He is not a rose that grows on your heart, he is a cold front that can split your heart in two.

Hill let go of his hand, turned away indifferently, and walked towards the monarch on the throne.The bald fat man was frightened, and even the unique throne could not hide his incompetence.

Such an incompetent man, just because he is the king, can get Hill's allegiance.

Under Hill's soft comfort, the king's emotions gradually calmed down.The two chatted for a while, and Hill respectfully stretched out his hand to help the king leave the Shura field.

"Crack!" O'Neill loved Xie Jing and Heidi to death. As soon as they acted, they acted like there was no one else around. This concentration will greatly speed up the shooting progress.I re-examined the shooting clip several times, because a lot of things have to be added through post-production, so Xie Jing and Hetty in the clip look a bit silly at first glance, especially Hetty, who is shooting wildly with fake props, does not look at the expression The action alone is hilarious.

However, O'Neill dares to guarantee the ticket, and this period of violent aesthetics after the later stage will make the audience tremble.

It is also very troublesome to take off the colored contact lenses for a while, Xie Jing decided not to take them off, just comfort himself and get used to it.Seeing Hetty squatting on the ground covering his heart, he stepped forward and said, "Did I hit hard just now? Did it hurt you?"

The dagger is just a prop, it doesn't hurt at all.But the speed of the heartbeat has not slowed down for a long time, Hetty gave up on herself and said: "It doesn't hurt, I just have some... I can't make a play." After several scenes, Xie Jing has been retracting freely, Hetty said curiously: "Your With such good acting skills, wouldn't it be difficult to play a role?"

Handing Hetty a glass of iced juice, Xie Jing smiled and said, "You'll get used to it after acting too much." If you're not used to it, you'll be schizophrenic sooner or later.He wasn't used to it when he first started missions. It was common for characters to be confused and cognition upside down. With more missions, he gradually honed his strange immunity.

In the last scene, Saria boarded the city wall of the royal capital and watched Earl Hill's carriage go away.The driver is as proud as his master, and calmly faces the tragic scene in the world.The cold wind howled into her chest. Looking at Hill's carriage, she suddenly realized that a piece of her heart was missing.So Shalia reinserted the Asahi Cloud Pattern dagger and blocked the blood hole almost seamlessly.

The camera cuts to the carriage.With all the disguises removed, it wasn't the Imperial Rose that got off the carriage, but the Night Assassin.He doesn't have blue eyes, his eyes are like endless long nights, he doesn't have the delicate white skin that is used to from a fine life, his complexion is a healthy wheat color, and he is not afraid of any wind and rain.

Gloria, disguised as a coachman, joked: "Mr. Assassin has a lot of luck this time." Thinking of the crazy blood at the banquet, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and said: "Your stab was really good, but if you do it It was me who was so afraid that I cut off her head directly."

"Then none of us will want to leave the imperial city." Lowering the brim of his hat, the other companions waited for a long time in the small tavern.

Harvey holds the treasure chest stolen from the secret room of the palace. The truth about the resurrection of the dead may be hidden in the treasure chest.He said to Ying Qi: "Mr. Assassin, have you got the key from the king?"

"Ah."

Rarely, Ying Qi showed a smile.It wasn't just him. Hearing these words, everyone present felt that the light of hope penetrated the dark clouds and fell on their shoulders.

On FB, the crew posted a new status to tease fans.

O'Neal Scott: Oh, sorry.Last time, I missed a still photo. Guess who this handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes is? [picture]

The man in the picture has platinum-blonde curly hair, and his blue eyes are not as warm as Harvey's, but reveal a coldness that is not close to others.He stood upright, wearing a gown of red and extravagant gold, like a golden imperial rose.He was handsome enough to make the most determined and ruthless people fall in love at first sight, and even the proud and reserved rose thorn could not stop the love that burst from the bottom of his heart.

'If the eye shape is changed, the lip shape and facial contour are slightly changed, it will look a bit like Xie Jing. '

'It's not Xie, it looks a bit like it, but I can't be sure... Is it Xie's brother?A half-breed like a cousin? '

'Definitely Xie's brother!What should I do, should I marry Xie Hao or his brother, it's so hard to choose!Two people have different styles. '

Laughing while scrolling through FB, most of the comments were inclined towards brother Xie. O'Neill secretly glanced at Xie Jing, he didn't know that he had an extra half-race cousin for no reason.After a day of filming, all the cast members breathed a sigh of relief and happily planned a dinner party.Hetty originally had to catch another announcement tomorrow, but chose to stay an extra night to get up early to catch the plane, just to attend the dinner party.Facing Carol's teasing, Hetty was very generous, and if she liked it, she had to fight for it boldly.

The author has something to say: Fans: Humph, a love rival has appeared, what are you going to do!

Qi Han took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: The shoulder wound hurts so much QAQ that I can't sleep because of the pain.