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Chapter 31 Movie

A crisp flute sound sounded, and the young male protagonist and female protagonist became acquainted and were childhood sweethearts. Although they were both children of poor families, and they were too poor to take the blame when their families were in trouble, they never gave up hope and went to the mountains to chop firewood together.

Let’s go down the mountain to graze together.

They are the most ordinary people, hoping that good luck will come to them one day, but fate always has evil intentions.

One day, the force driving the gears of destiny suddenly accelerated.

That day, a group of strangers came to the village. They held big knives in their hands and searched for something from house to house. They didn't find the answer they wanted, so they simply razed the quiet little village to the ground.

When the young man rushed back from the mountain, the village had been plunged into a sea of ​​flames and all life was devastated. Everyone he knew, including his parents, relatives, and the girl, disappeared under the flames of the fire dragon.

Time flies, and ten years later, the boy has become a handsome young man. Even though he is wearing a cloth full of patches, his true beauty cannot be concealed.

He learned a good swordsmanship, bid farewell to his master, and walked around the world with a sword, looking for the real culprit who murdered everyone in his village.

When he came to the capital, he passed by a brothel and was attracted by the woman holding a harp and singing upstairs. When he went up to inquire, he found out that the courtesan of the brothel with jade arms and a thousand pillows was the girl with whom he had vowed to be a brother-in-law.

He was angry that she was not chaste and had no respect for herself, so he said some harsh words and left her.

A young swordsman got drunk in a wine shop and met a young man who admired his swordsmanship. The young man took him home and met his family. In the middle of the night, the drunken swordsman was pulled out of bed. In the flickering light of the fire, his new best friend appeared.

, with eyes filled with sorrow and anger, asked him who he was, and he made a sincere friendship with him, but he viciously killed his father.

The swordsman was beaten, kicked and twisted by his servants and sent to Dali Temple. He found that he was speechless and his internal martial arts also mysteriously disappeared.

What's even more frightening is that the old man who was stabbed to the center and died by his swordsmanship was the first-rank national master of the dynasty.

His sword was dripping with blood that had not yet dried up, and the evidence was conclusive. He could not defend himself and could only wait for the day to be executed.

He looked up at the sky in the death row without seeing the sun. He knew that he had been wronged, but he had no way to avenge himself. Only at this moment did he understand that the martial arts he thought he was powerful were not worth it in the face of scheming.

Mention.

He didn't know who pushed him from behind, but he had an intuition that the matter itself was more complicated than it seemed.

But he was powerless and couldn't even save his life, so how could he conduct further investigation.

The swordsman was heartbroken. What he didn't expect was that early the next morning, the drum of grievance outside Dali Temple was hit hard.

The dull sound of drums rushed into the sky, and a woman dressed in white stood on a red gold bell. She was obviously of low status, but she held her head high, looking like a queen. No one dared to care.

They were afraid that if he said one more word about his affairs, the overwhelming power would kill them in an instant, but she seemed to be afraid of nothing. She sounded the drum of justice for him, and she willingly rolled her feet for him.

A steel nail plate ten meters long.

The woman was injured all over her body, but she still managed to push herself into the lobby. Her blood stained her clothes red. When she saw the swordsman being carried up, a flower bloomed on her face.

The girl's careful mind found out the key questions in the case and solved them one by one. In the end, the swordsman was acquitted.

When the gavel in the hands of the young minister of Dali Temple fell, the swordsman was free, but the girl slowly fell.

The swordsman carried her to an abandoned old temple near the capital. He found a doctor for her and helped her heal her wounds by decoction. When she fell asleep, he used energy to detoxify. He couldn't help but look at her while meditating.

, seeing her sleeping peacefully, the corners of his mouth, which were always pursed tightly, couldn't help but curl up.

Every day the swordsman goes up the mountain with his sword to chop wood and hunt animals, while the woman makes a fire and cooks at home. At night, the woman always pesters him and asks him to teach her how to write. She may be the most diligent student in the world, and he must be the most diligent student.

Mr. Happy.

They are like an ordinary couple, enjoying happy years that may seem ordinary to others, but to them they are precious.

The swordsman thought that this would be forever.

One day, the swordsman went up the mountain to chop wood as usual, but when he returned home, he found that the woman was not at home. He thought she had gone out to pick vegetables, but the woman did not come back until dark.

She disappeared into the sea like a bubble. The swordsman searched all over the mountain. He even risked his life by leaping into the mountain stream, but he found nothing.

The frustrated swordsman returned to the capital and found that the city was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. It turned out that His Highness the Crown Prince was marrying a concubine.

He was squeezed into the middle of the road by the crowds who came to watch the excitement. When the red wedding bridge passed by him, a gust of wind blew up the sedan curtain. Through the gap in the red cloth, he saw the person he was thinking about day and night.

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That night, the swordsman dressed in night clothes and walked quickly in the prince's bedroom. He squatted on the roof and listened to the prince and her new concubine making fun of him.

Originally, the swordsman's true identity was the legitimate son of the queen. However, because the queen was seriously ill and the royal family was in conflict, someone in the harem thought he was an eyesore and stole him out. They originally wanted to kill him, but he was not expected to be fatal.

He was not killed, but was picked up as his own son by an honest couple.

Later, when the incident happened, the emperor ordered a search for the prince. The people who had killed him were terrified. They heard that there was a small mountain village not far from where his body was dumped, so they took the lead and washed the village with blood.

Because of her beauty, the woman was kidnapped into the capital and sold as a female branch.

When the swordsman found Kyoto, he once again alarmed those people. At this time, he was already a master of martial arts and had the support of his masters. They didn't know his true nature and did not dare to take action easily. Seeing that he had an old relationship with the woman, they deliberately framed him and let him

He was in jail and let the woman get close to him again in order to get some truth out of him.

When they knew that he was just an ordinary swordsman who was poisoned and had no skills at all, and would never be able to influence the status of the crown prince again, they recalled the woman.

The swordsman was on the roof and could hear clearly. Several times he wanted to rush into the palace and kill this couple!

But he finally endured it.

With his current strength, he cannot defeat the prince and his guards.

He could only swallow up all the soaring anger and hatred. Even if those vicious forces wanted to tear his chest apart, he would keep them in his heart. He was already too wrong and couldn't

If he continues to make mistakes, he will have to wait for the appropriate opportunity to counterattack.

He came in the dark of night and left in the darkest hour of the morning. There was no warmth in his eyes. Even the icebergs in the North Pole were warmer than him. His heart no longer throbbed for anyone except hatred.

Can't feel any other emotions anymore.

Three years later, the swordsman had mastered peerless swordsmanship, and he led his own army to attack the capital.

At this time, the royal family was at the end of its tether. Years of extravagant and luxurious life had long since made them lose the courage to fight. The swordsman and his soldiers broke into the prince's mansion, but the prince pulled out a woman.

She was much more haggard than she was three years ago. Her face and body were covered with scars. She stared blankly at the swordsman, her eyes losing their sparkle.

The prince hurriedly requested that if the swordsman was willing to spare his life, he could return the woman to him.

The swordsman hesitated again and again, but finally agreed.

The swordsman was filled with anger, threw her on his horse, and took her back to the camp. But halfway, he found something was wrong. The woman was as cold as an ice man, leaning against him without saying a word. He

When he lowered his head, he discovered that black blood was already flowing out of her orifices and she could barely breathe.

He was shocked, reined in his horse, and wanted to find a doctor for her, but she stopped his movement. With difficulty, she pulled out a blood-stained imperial edict from her clothes.

That was the decree given to him by the old emperor when he found out that he was still alive. With this decree, the swordsman was no longer a rebel, but the legitimate successor of this dynasty.

Putting the imperial edict into his hands, the woman died.

She didn't even have time to say a word to him.

The heavy rain was heavy, and the swordsman held her body like a stone statue in the rain.

In the final battle, he killed the prince, regained the imperial power, and was recognized by the elderly emperor.

Another year later, the old emperor died and he became the new emperor. He sat on the yellow dragon chair with no one around him.

When the movie ended and the lights turned on, Lin Xiangwan looked around and saw the tissues that most girls had in their hands, secretly wiping away tears.

Ye Yasheng's acting skills are very good. Although it is a commercial film, he has performed a show of affection and despair. The heroine who plays the role with him is a newcomer. Although her acting skills are a bit green, with the help of Ye Yasheng, her performance is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Don't leave, there are still Easter eggs." Ye Yasheng said with a smile. "Am I handsome? How was your performance?"

"He's very handsome, and his acting is also very good. The box office will definitely be very good." Lin Xiangwan saw his proud face, with only his tail raised high behind him. He couldn't help but brush away the gloom and smiled.

"They expected it to be 500 million, but I think it should be more than that. Anyway, if it exceeds 400 million, I can get a share."

The film's shooting, production, and post-publicity costs are about 300 million. As long as the box office exceeds 400 million, you can make money. Looking at the results of today's premiere, Lin Xiangwan feels that Ye Misheng's prediction should be realized.

"If you make money, treat yourself to a meal." Lin Xiangwan teased, "If I had known that the film and television industry was so profitable, I should have given up medicine and started working in movies."

The salary for making a movie is tens of millions, and there will be a share afterward. How can you be so cool?!

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"It's not as easy as you think. The filming was very hard. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to vomit. The marks on my body are still there. The director wanted to shoot real things. The martial arts scenes were all real swords and guns. It's a bit

If you accidentally see blood, it's all minor. It's better for male actors, but it's even harder for actresses. You know the unspoken rules, right? But if you want to act, it's too late now. Don't look for anyone else. Just let me infiltrate you.

Bar."

Ye Yasheng stretched out his arms and was about to pounce, but Lin Xiangwan laughed and dodged his attack.

At this time, the movie subtitles have finished playing, and the picture becomes bright again.

The wedding night of the prince and his concubine.

The concubine failed to assassinate the prince, so the prince had her tied up. He held a steel knife and gestured at her face, "Are you so unafraid of death? Or do you feel sorry for him and plan to die for him?"

The woman's face was calm, with drops of blood slowly trickling down her cheeks, "I am a person who should have died a long time ago. I should have died when those people took me out of the village. I have lived secretly for so long, but

I just want to take another look at him..."

She was lucky. Not only did she see the swordsman again, but she was also able to die in his arms. For her, this could be considered a good death.

Although the subtitles were delayed for a long time, there were still many viewers who stayed to watch the easter eggs. When they were leaving the show, someone spotted Ye Yasheng, and the crowd immediately rushed up to ask for autographs and photos.

Lin Xiangwan took two steps back when she saw this. She pointed outside to Ye Misheng, indicating that she would wait for him outside.

Lin Xiangwan walked out of the theater and as soon as she walked down the steps, a car stopped in front of her.

The car door opened, and Chu Di said in a deep voice to her, "Get in the car, I have something to tell you."


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