Tang Zhixi walked to the filming location, made eye contact with her opponent actor, and then knelt down in the desert again.
When the makeup artist came over to fix her clothes and hair, she lowered her eyes and looked at the sand, gradually removing the defense in her heart.
The hard shell is peeled off, revealing tender flesh with bloody flesh inside.
"Is it okay?" the director asked over the intercom.
Tang Zhixi took a deep breath, raised her hand and grabbed the clothes of the actor next to her. Tears were already soaking in her eyes, and she nodded towards the camera.
The actor immediately leaned over and grabbed her other arm, twisting it behind her and holding her to prevent her from moving.
It fell with a sound of "action".
Tang Zhixi tightened her grip on the actor's clothes, and the moment she looked up at him, tears streamed down her face. What followed was a huge wave of emotions.
She struggled for a moment and wanted to get up. But she was pushed back again. Then she shouted desperately at the top of her voice: "Moye! Let my brother go, let my brother go. We must stay away from the court and there will be no threat."
It’s up to you. Let him go! Let him go! I beg you, please! I can do anything you ask me to do, I beg you to let him go!”
The actor leaned over and stared at her tear-stained face, raised his hand to wipe her tears. He said softly: "I only believe that a dead person will not threaten me. Be good, don't cry. I will treat you well in the future.
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"Brother! Brother!" Tang Zhixi looked forward again. She grabbed the sand and tried desperately to crawl forward and save her brother, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't even reach him.
Tang Zhixi's face was covered with tears, and there was sand on her clothes, hair, and face.
Despair, helplessness, and pain reached their peak in an instant.
In the vast desert, desperate cries spread, hitting everyone's heart.
The scene in front of Tang Zhixi was indeed dark.
What she saw was that night eight years ago, when Nan Xiao died in front of her.
She also cried and begged Jing Yanbai like this. But Jing Yanbai forced her to watch Nan Xiao being killed with her own eyes in front of her.
It rained heavily that night, but the sound of the rain did not cover up her cries.
"Brother Yan! I was wrong! I won't run! I won't run! Let him go, let him go!" Tang Zhixi wanted to go out in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, but when someone stopped her, she could only beg.
Jing Yanbai.
Jing Yanbai pinched her face and forced her to look out the window at the south sky two meters away. He lowered his voice and said sternly: "Xiao Yinghuo, please watch out for me. He died because of you, remember it clearly.
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"Brother Yan, I won't run away. I won't go anywhere. I will stay here obediently. Don't kill him, don't kill him." Tang Zhixi begged him desperately, "Jing Heng is only one year old, he is still so young.
. He lost his mother just after he was born, and he cannot lose his father again."
"Then remember it. He did it because you lost your father." Jing Yanbai said, "If he dares to help you escape, he will die!"
"I won't run anymore, I won't run anymore"
"Yinghuo, let me tell you today. I am the one who does this kind of thing. From now on, slowly accept it." Jing Yanbai said, "I can prevent you from participating in my affairs and keep your hands clean. But
If you still hurt yourself and leave my mind, I won't let you go, but I won't let go of any of the people who serve you."
"I'm not going anywhere, Brother Yan, I was wrong"
Jing Yanbai wiped all the tears from her face, then pinched her face and asked her to continue looking out the window: "Watch here carefully and see how he can't even die happily."
"Nanxiao! Nanxiao! Nanxiao!" Tang Zhixi couldn't get out, so she could only keep patting the glass to compare its weight.
Except for her two thumbs, the other eight fingers on her hand were all covered with painkillers.
Jing Yanbai was afraid that her hand would be injured again, so he grabbed her slapping hand back, and then said: "You are all here for me to watch. If anyone dares to help her escape in the future, this will be the fate."
That night, she looked at Nan Xiao kneeling in the rain and was stabbed thirty-two times.
In the first thirty-one blows, there was no fatal injury, but the swords were all stabbed in the most painful place. Only the last blow caused him to fall in the rain.
I wanted to die but couldn't. Under the heavy rain, I could only stay awake and endure every heartbreaking pain.
Watching my own blood, mixed with rainwater, being washed away.
And these thirty-two blows were because she had escaped for thirty-two hours.
"Ka!" After the director yelled, he immediately stood up, wiped away his tears, and took the lead in applauding.
The entire set burst into applause.
In their view, Tang Zhixi and the heroine seemed to have merged together at that moment.
No one can understand the heroine's mood at that time better than her.
The actor immediately squatted down and tried to help Tang Zhixi up, but Ye Hanzhi was outside the shooting range and was one step ahead of the actor.
He threw the parasol aside, knelt on the sand with one knee, and wiped Tang Zhixi's tears: "Little girl, are you okay?"
Seeing that he had nothing to do, the actor thought for a moment, picked up the umbrella on the ground, and covered the two of them.
But soon Lu Shang ran over and took the umbrella from his hand.
Tang Zhixi raised her eyes and looked at Ye Hanzhi. Her eyes were very red from crying. The expression on her face seemed to have come out of the clarity just now. It was not as big as before and had calmed down. But her eyes were still looking out.
shed tears.
"Okay. Stop crying." Ye Hanzhi wiped her tears.
Tang Zhixi looked at him for another two seconds, then lowered her gaze, paused again, and said calmly: "It's okay."
She thought she would lose control and even collapse. But eight years later, she was no longer the loser who couldn't do anything and could only cry.
"Get up first." Ye Hanzhi helped her up and patted the sand on her body.
Su Qian, who was sitting behind the director's machine, shed tears one after another.
Her ability to empathize is not strong, or even very poor. She has been hard-hearted since she was a child. When she goes to the movies, the whole movie theater will cry. She doesn't feel it at all, and even thinks that everyone in the movie theater has incontinence of tears.
But Tang Zhixi brought her in immediately.
Even someone like her, who had been domineering since childhood, felt the helpless despair.
Seeing her crying silently, He Yuzhe found two tissues and gave them to her.
Su Qian looked at the tissue and took it to wipe her tears. While wiping her tears, she said, "I didn't cry."
"Yes, yes," He Yuzhe said, "You are contributing water resources to the desert. You are great and selfless."
"Go away." Su Qian said, "Why are you so annoying?"
"Give me my tissue if you find it annoying."
Su Qian wiped her nose and threw the tissue into his arms: "I'll give it to you, no one cares."
He Yuzhe jumped up from his chair and dropped the tissue on the ground. He said in disgust: "Can you please be more hygienic?"
"You tell me." Su Qian stood up and was about to leave, "Everyone has a responsibility to protect the environment. Remember to pick it up when you leave."
"You" He Yuzhe looked at Su Qian turning around and leaving, wanting to curse a thousand curse words.
But she was far away, and no one listened to her scolding, so she could only hold back and keep her mouth shut.
Then after a while, I pinched a small corner of the tissue, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can.
While throwing it away, he said: "Whoever dares to marry such a woman will be damned for eight lifetimes."