The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

But now, he can only endure it.

The assistant director breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shu Wenhao was finally willing to return to work.

Everyone is in their place.

The makeup artist put on Gu Weimian's injured makeup, then put chains on her and tied her in the torture chamber.

The red clothes were entangled with black chains, and the whole person was as delicate as a trapped butterfly.

The wings are also broken.

Gu Weimian lowered her head, her hair was disheveled, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

But everyone can imagine it.

But it still looks like a wooden doll.

The play begins.

Several soldiers in custody were knocked unconscious by Wu Li.

The man walked in the direction of the torture chamber.

Hot blood was still dripping down Gu Weimian's fingertips.

He approached cautiously.

The closer he got, the more expressionless his face became. A sinister aura emanated from the man and gradually enveloped the entire set.

Even the onlookers felt the pressure.

This is something that many people have never experienced.

When you watch a person perform live, you will be captured by his aura and your legs will tremble.

And this kind of momentum seems to be just exuded by the man unconsciously.

The target is not them at all.

Many actors had goosebumps all over their bodies.

This kind of acting...

amazing.

No wonder Duan Qianchuan insisted on filming immediately.

Actors all have momentary emotions.

Duan Qianchuan must be afraid of missing the emotion he finally created, right?

If it were someone else, they would still find it a bit unreasonable and incomprehensible.

But seeing this god-level performance.

They can only be convinced.

At this moment, all the incomprehension and complaints about Duan Qianchuan in my heart disappeared.

This scene should become a classic on screen.

But……

They looked after Weimian again.

I was afraid that as soon as Gu Weimian raised his head, all the atmosphere created by Duan Qianchuan would disappear.

That would be a pity!

They couldn't help but complain about Gu Weimian.

I really don’t want this shot to be ruined.

"Yuan Xiu." The man's mellow voice was slightly hoarse.

It still sounded cold and hard as usual, but it also had an unpredictable flavor.

No one has figured it out yet.

Gu Weimian's body finally reacted.

She shuddered.

Everyone's hearts also trembled.

There was a second of silence, and just when everyone thought that Gu Weimian was like this, Gu Weimian slowly raised his head.

Almost at the same moment, everyone was screaming in their hearts: No!

They refused to see Gu Weimian's wooden doll-like face.

Ke Yuzhu is excited.

She waited, waiting for Gu Weimian to ruin everything.

Waiting for everything to settle!

Waiting for Gu Weimian to lose! !

All they had to do was wait for Gu Weimian's stiff face to lift up.

She lifted.

But...she was smiling.

Everyone was stunned.

That kind of smile... wasn't a smile in the simple sense.

Her smile was gentle, but the indifference in her eyes was deeper. She looked at Wu Li with a bit of consideration and a bit of interest.

Like...

Like a spectator of this world.

Stand in a higher dimension and look at the ants with a smile.

Because of her smile, a trace of blood burst out from her chapped lips.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it, as if she had tasted something wonderful, she narrowed her eyes.

That squinting action made her whole person's coquettishness deepen by a whole level.

Among the onlookers, an actress suddenly grabbed her heart.