Above the magnificent large (dian dian).

The beautiful boy in red ink held a long sword in his hand, his white wrist was as frost, his face was as deep as ice, and his eyes were like abyss.

Everyone stared blankly at the young man in the palace, and had not yet realized what happened (love qg).

"What are you doing, Jiang Li?" No one answered. Liu Yong, who was sitting behind the camera, roared again, and this sound woke everyone up.

What is he doing

Although the sword drawing just now was very handsome, it was not the content in the script. Jiang Li was obviously a waste of time.

What is this

Capture the eyeball

Everyone's eyes at Jiang Li changed slightly, and they were stained with a hint of meaning.

Jiang Li ignored them, but instead walked forward with a long sword in his hand. He walked more than ten steps. He walked calmly, his eyes firmly, and everyone's eyes were focused on his (body).

Suddenly, Jiang Li stopped and his eyes remained somewhere. Everyone looked at each other and saw a little puzzled in each other's eyes.

The boy paused, then slowly squatted down and picked up something from the ground. The person behind him was blocked and did not see it.

Ning Qin and Xu Qiluo, who were standing on the jade platform, and Ling Yi, who was not far from Jiang Li, changed his expression and a thin layer of anger appeared in his eyes.

The beautiful boy in red stood above the big (dian), with a smile on his lips, but it reminded people of the coldness in the middle of the night in the winter (ri). He slowly turned around, and the object in his hand made people's eyes hurt.

The boy's voice was like jade beads falling from silver plates, and it was inexplicably cold in the quiet big dian. "This arrow is a good thing, but it's not great to put it here."

The sleeves were like clouds, slid slightly, revealing a touch of clear frost. The hand was as slender as jade, and the fingertips were slightly powdery, but the object in his hand made it look particularly eye-catching.

The thing in the boy's hand turned out to be an arrow

The arrow is extremely good

A white Maybach was galloping rapidly on the road, and the scenery on the side of the road kept retreating and then backwards.

Hua Yu sat in the back seat, his phoenix eyes as clear as water, his eyes were like an abyss, and dark golden light flowed in it.

He sat there quietly, still wearing a white Tang suit on his body. He seemed to like white very much, and he also suited white very well.

Noble and gentle.

Hua Yu turned his head slightly, and the scenery outside the window caught his eyes. But he was thinking about other things (love qg).

Today, he didn't know if he did it right.

On the surface, I went to visit the set, just to see how Shengshi invested hundreds of millions of dollars in filming the drama. However, only he knew that he was for the boy.

The boy with his eyes very much like his.

Although he knew that there was no fluctuation of energy or mental power on the boy (body), it was very likely that it was not, but he still couldn't help it.

I can't help but the urge to go.

I couldn't help but the urge to get close.

I can't help but my heartbeat.

He was thinking that he might be sick.

And, very serious.

Hua Yu looked out the window quietly, but his fingers placed on his knees curled up slightly. The golden eyes covered the true expression in his eyes.

Chu Mo drove the car quietly without looking sideways.

Chu Mo was not too surprised by his boss's decision to visit the crew in the world. Instead, he felt as expected.

Moreover, he had a sense that the boss went there this time for the boy named Jiang Li.

But, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

The beautiful boy in mo red clothes, holding a sword in one hand and gently lifting it up with the other hand, holding an arrow in his slender and white hand

An arrow with a very sharp arrow

(Diandian) was silent for a moment, with only the rapid breathing sounds left.

It turned out to be an arrow with a sharp arrow

Jiang Li drew his sword just now to block the arrow that suddenly shot out

6 Yong looked at the things in the boy's hands, his breathing gradually became heavier, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into anger.

How could the props in the crew look like this

Usually, in order to ensure the safety of the actors, all props, such as daggers, swords and other sharp weapons, will basically be replaced with unopened ones. Unless they are given a close-up view, they will be real sharp blades.

But generally, all the sharp props have basically never been opened. You can tell by looking at the views in Jiang Li's hands.

The sword (body shēn) is smooth and bright, but the blade can be clearly seen that it is not Kaifeng.

However, the arrow in Jiang Li's hand flashed with a cold light under the light

This is obviously Kaifeng's arrow

These shouldn't have appeared in his crew.

What's going on

6 Yong was shocked and angry, and the other people onlookers gradually saw something, their eyes full of shock and suspicion.

What's going on with this arrow

"Who is the person in charge of the prop group?" 6 Yong's eyes stared at the arrow in Jiang Li's hand, and there was a rush of undercurrents in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd with a pale face.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on his body.

The man walked to Liu Yong with a hard temper.

"Director 6, 6, I am the person in charge of the prop group, my name is Liu Feng."

6 Yong's eyes fell on his (body), his voice was filled with anger, and he could feel it in everyone's ears, the anger that was about to gush out.

"Liu Feng is you in charge of props"

"Yes, yes," Liu Feng replied tremblingly.

A thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Today he knew that even if this matter has nothing to do with him, he would probably not be able to save his job.

He bought and managed the props of the entire crew. Now, the arrow that was supposed to be round was replaced with sharp arrows, and he was originally a mistake.

Now, the only thing that can be thankful is that no one was injured by a sharp arrow, otherwise it would be as simple as losing his job.

Liu Feng felt like a mirror in his heart, and he would answer all questions about 6 Yong's questions.

"Then what happened to this arrow?"

Liu Feng wiped his sweat and greeted the 18th generation of ancestors who were guilty of the culprit. "I don't know this, I have confirmed it before. All the props are not dangerous. Except for a few swords that need to be given to the close-up, there is no problem with the rest."

"Someone has been to the warehouse where props are placed recently."

Liu Feng shook his head, "No. The warehouse has a camera installed. If someone goes in, the camera will take a picture. But there are no suspicious people who have come in these days."

6 Yong's heart sank, this is the real owner

The atmosphere was stagnant.

Jiang Li frowned, looked at the arrow in his hand, then turned around and walked in another direction.

Originally, some people's eyes were focused on his body, but now he suddenly moved, which attracted the attention of a large number of people.

Jiang Li walked slowly, with the corners of his clothes slightly raised, like a slightly red cloud.

He lowered his head, as if he was looking for something.

Confusion emerged in everyone's eyes.

What is he doing

Jiang Li's actions were naturally not concealed by Liu Yong and Xu Qiluo. They all turned their attention to Jiang Li and moved with his movements.

Jiang Li followed his memory and walked about dozens of steps, and finally stopped.

Looking up, my eyes were deep.

In front of me is a wall.

wall

Xu Qiluo frowned slightly, is there anything strange about that wall?

What did he do when he looked at the wall

Jiang Li ignored the eyes of the others, looked at them for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

The boy's hands were like green onions and jade, with fine powder on his fingertips, which looked particularly beautiful under the light.

He groped on the wall for a while, and suddenly stopped on a brick.
To be continued...