“Can’t walk anymore”

"Then when will you kill me?"

"Now"

The black sharp blade was drawn out of its sheath.

Fang Shun stopped and glanced at the knives indifferently.

The weapon that was once used to protect him has now become the knife to assassinate him.

At this time, Fang Shun did not close his eyes as planned, but instead took in the great rivers and mountains in his eyes.

The extras were stunned.

Feng Dapao waved to them and motioned for them to continue.

The extras received the order and drew their swords.

Fang Shun still did not dodge or dodge, and did not even blink for a moment before the blade was applied to him.

There was relief and gratitude in his eyes.

Ge You sat next to Feng Dapao and could clearly see Fang Shun's subtle expression on the monitor.

Ge You whispered: "A Shun's acting skills are getting better and better. I'm not the only one who feels distressed by this look."

Ge You pointed at the two heroines.

I saw that the two of them were also attracted by Fang Shun's eyes.

Feng Dapao nodded, "Indeed, a good actor should be like this."

"If it all goes according to the script, then I can just replace it with some that are more obedient and cheaper."

"Fang Shun is recreating this role now, rather than acting this role."

Then Huang Xiaoming jumped out of the snow and rescued Fang Shun.

But when Huang Xiaoming and Fang Shun were talking.

The former wanted to express the general's killing decisively, his eyes became sharper and his tone became more and more impatient.

On the contrary, Fang Shun will break his guard because of a word, and will blame himself for mistakes...

It was as if Fang Shun was the prince himself.

"Okay, passed"

Feng Dapao has long known what Huang Xiaoming's acting skills are like.

What's more, Huang Xiaoming ran away with Wang Jinhua.

If he hadn't signed the contract long ago, Huayi wouldn't have used him.

Huang Xiaoming also knew that he would not do well with Feng Dapao, so he usually chatted next to Fang Shun.

"A Shun, what you just acted was too natural."

"Senior, please don't hurt me. I know my acting skills are far behind those of Uncle Ge."

Huang Xiaoming took a breath of air.

Dare you compare yourself with that one?

So what does this mean to him? He hasn't competed with his younger classmates...haven't he?

Huang Xiaoming suddenly understood that sentence.

If you keep looking at people lower than yourself, you will never make progress in your life.

Look up and have a look.

There are people ahead of you.

"Thank you" Huang Xiaoming thanked with relief.

"???" Fang Shun.

"Come, drink some hot water." Zhang Ziyi and Fang Shun collaborated.

Fang Shun took it.

It's more than ten degrees below zero, which is really fatal.

Zhang Ziyi looked up and down at his costume in the play and nodded frequently, "You are worthy of being called a costume god. In costume plays, you are truly unparalleled."

Liu Xiaodie quietly took back the thermos cup and said in her heart: Another one, alas!
Chapter completed!