Rebirth of the National Male God

The first thing I noticed was a pair of women’s waves, followed by a soft and beautiful face, about 1.58 meters tall, wearing a white sweater embroidered with pink cherry blossoms, a pleated skirt, white pantyhose, and a black slope. Follow the princess shoes. The whole person looks fresh and lovely, like a doll.

She was looking sideways at An Yiyuan, who smiled at her without saying a word, walked into the dressing room, and said to Si Huang, "You came so early."

An embarrassment flashed across Yan Yan's face.

Si Huang stood up and nodded to An Yiyuan, "As a newcomer, if you are late than the two seniors, you can't justify it."

Yan Yan also walked in, "Don't say that, Shao Si, I'm not a senior. With Si Shao's ability, I might change my name to Senior Si Shao soon."

Si Huang looked sideways, his beautiful eyes smiled more perfectly, "That's what I said."

This is the first time Yan Yan has seen Si Huang with her own eyes. She meets her smiling eyes at close range. The delicate eyeliner is not as bright and eye-catching as her pupils. The waves inside seem to drown people as if the black torrent impacts. If she didn't remember the phone call from Si Hua just now, she would almost shake her mind to suppress Si Huang.

"What did you say?" The clear and mellow voice came back shortly thereafter, but what he said was extremely presumptuous.

An Yiyuan laughed: "It is good to have confidence and ambition, and it can promote people's progress." That way, the smell of gunpowder in the atmosphere was eliminated.

Yan Yan coldly changed her face, her eyes filled with mist. If this scene is captured by the paparazzi, I don't know what it should look like.

"Director Liu is here, you can continue to talk if you are not afraid of being trained." Passing by Guan Li outside the door, he coldly dropped these words and walked over. She has her own dressing room.

An Yiyuan squinted and went out. Yan Yan, who was still full of mist the moment before, turned her face and said in a low voice: "I took the role of my brother, can Si Shao be at ease this way? Huh."

When everyone was gone, Du Qiang continued to touch up Si Huang's makeup, and whispered uneasy and angry: "The **** is..." Before she could finish her words, Si Huang raised her hand to interrupt.

Du Qiang panicked and scolded himself for being unbearable, and said to Si Huang, "This is what I said. It's nothing to do with your Majesty. I'm just worried..." This time the words stopped, but it was because of Si Huang. A soothing smile, every time she saw such a gentle and clean smile, she couldn't resist.

"I'm not afraid that you will injure me, but in the future, don't get angry for me for a while, and let yourself let yourself down and cause trouble and injury." Si Huang explained patiently, "She can't embarrass me at this level." From the chair. He got up and smiled at Du Qiang as he walked to the dressing room, "Oh, see the end."

After five or six seconds, Du Qiang came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed, "Fuck! Fuck! I haven't blushed in many years!" She was so excited that she would be ill if she didn't vent, so she immediately took out her phone. Open the penguin group, a series of words are played out.

[Rose with thorns]: "Ahhhh! Sisters, Your Majesty is too gentle! I am about to faint! The most correct decision I have made in my life is the profession of makeup artist! Do you know? Your Majesty will meet every day Run in the morning, no wonder you have such a good body! Just now Yan Zhazha ran to find the fault... (The middle summary is omitted) Don’t you know what Xiao Zhazha looked like at that time! Later..."

After a few minutes.

When Si Huang came out wearing a moon-white ancient costume gown, she saw the makeup girl of the surname Du put away her phone with a blushing face, her eyes gleaming and she ran over to put on a wig for her, her diligence and mouth The happy appearance of humming a little song made Si Huang laugh, as if seeing a tail on her back up to the sky.

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Si Huang was the first to come out, and the scene for the promotional stills has been set up. Director Liu was in his post and saw Si Huang at a glance. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes clearly showed satisfaction.

An Yiyuan, Guan Li and Yan Yan appeared one after another.

The team of "Emperor Way" is really powerful, otherwise it will not be the main role of every major role in the previous life. From their current clothing accessories and so on, it is enough to see its exquisiteness, which can match the big screen movies. On par. Even the wig is made of real hair, and it is almost invisible to be fake when worn on the head.

Director Liu gave an order: "First take a picture of Feng Cang and Shui Lingxin."

An Yiyuan looks evil and has a very good skin care. Under the help of a make-up artist, he looks several years younger, just in line with the age of Prince Feng Cang in the play. Wearing a thick and prosperous purple-black python robe and a golden jade hair crown, the aura opens as soon as he stands under the camera. From his eyes to his bones, he is proud and haughty. It really looks like a true dragon emperor standing in front of his eyes, from inside to outside. It reveals the arrogant aura of'you are all mortals'.

Lao Jiao deserves to be an old character. There is no NG in even a few photos. Then Guan Li appeared. Like the previous video, Guan Li wore a light green dress. The simpler the dress, the more elegant and refined she was. , Beautiful and moving. From the clarity of the eyes to the liveliness of the young **** the body, as well as the spiritual energy cultivated in the secluded mountain forest, all of them are just right, making people feel refreshed.

It was only natural that Yan Yan lost to Guan Li, and Si Huang knew the gap in acting skills between the two.

After the single photos of the two were taken, they immediately arrived at Si Huang.

No need to call Director Liu, Si Huang himself has already gone to the set.

The photographer already knew the identity of Si Huang as a newcomer, so he was prepared to remind Si Huang. After all, being able to act does not mean that he would take a hard photo. It was not the first time he encountered such a situation. However, as soon as this man came on the field, he felt the invisible aura, which was even more terrifying than An Yiyuan and Guan Li and his ilk. His brows and eyes slanted and fluttered to the side. The grace and charm made the photographer feel excited, arms. A layer of lumps appeared.

"Hey, this kid had hidden his strength before!" Director Liu murmured to himself.

There are real people in this circle who are very sensitive to the aura field, so the silent change in Si Huang's temperament was immediately noticed by Guan Li and An Yiyuan. As for amateurs, they will also find out how this person seems to have suddenly changed, but they can't find the reason, and they get infected in an instant.

A young man in a moon-white robe is seated in a wheelchair. His black hair has no shawls and waist, and his white face cannot be spotted under the bright light. It looks like a halo of jade. The delicate features are like finely carved jade. It's made, the eyes are half-squinted lazily, and the tail of the eyes naturally seems to rise. The eyes are always light and light without focus and weight, but there is no lifeless godlessness. On the contrary, there is nothing in this world that can really enter this peerless world. The eyes of the son.

The photographer was stunned for a while, and then his eyes flashed like chicken blood. There is no character in this world that can inspire photographers more than they are tempted. Now the famous photographer's eyes and mind are all attracted by this ancient charm, like a young man who has been banished from the world, and the shutter button slaps continuously under his hand.

However, Si Huang was able to change his posture and look indifferently, showing a hint of pride from beginning to end. Her pride is different from An Yi Yuan’s arrogance and domineering. It can even be said that she has not shown any arrogant expression at all. However, it is this kind of indifferent ignorance of the world, Tai Shanbeng’s carelessness in front of her eyes, and she is really proud. Extreme.

If An Yiyuan is the emperor of the true dragon, then Si Huang is a banished person. The horizon of the two levels is not on the same plane.

"Yan Yan is going to stumble this time." An Yiyuan said softly.

Guan Li twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm, but his gaze never left Si Huang.

Not far away, Yan Yan was already pale, her body trembled slightly, and her hands were already clenched into fists.

The reason why she was like this was...No matter how the posture of Si Huang who took the stills changed, her sight seemed to be out of focus, but she never left Yan Yan. No matter how Si Huang looked at Yan Yan, Yan Yan's figure was not really put under her eyes, as if the other party was not as good as an ant, completely unsightly.

This is an invisible torture and oppression for Yan Yan who is not strong in mind, especially Si Huang deliberately used it to force it with acting aura.

"Si Huang, right? Can I change my feelings? For example, treating the enemy and treating his lover?" The photographer made a request still inexplicably.

Si Huang's lazy and half-dangling eyes finally opened, and a pair of black pupils were like a peerless sword in the dust, clear and ruthless, cold and sharp without being affected by the crowd, and inviolable. Everyone was stunned for the moment they touched her gaze, and a hint of chill reached the bone marrow. Yan Yan, who was the point of Si Huang's gaze, changed her expression drastically and fell to the ground.

The photographer's instinct allowed him to capture this stunning scene while he was in a daze.

Before everyone turned back, the Han Rui in Si Huang's eyes melted like ice and snow, turning into a handful of snow water, as if the warm sun was shining, reflecting sparkling waves, the corners of the pale pink mouth were silent and light, just like the proud plum blossoms were followed by the snow. I finally compromised, willing to fall off the branches and leaves, and fall softly on the snow to accompany it closely. That is to let go of my arrogance, gather the sharp shell, and take out the tenderness of my heart!

No one can resist the gentleness!

The crew can only hear the photographer pressing the shutter button quietly.

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