Song Qiao squinted and watched for a long time, then pointed at the surveillance screen and said, "There seems to be a lack of emotional outburst here. According to the plot, the male and female protagonists should have a crush on each other now."
However, before the layer of window paper could be pierced, Rong Cheng discovered that Arnold was the culprit who killed his childhood sweetheart.
And Arnold also discovered that Rong Cheng was the person who had been chasing him behind the scenes.
The blood feud cannot be resolved no matter what.
When Song Qiao and Huo Liangchen acted, they only acted out their hatred, but did not reveal their emotional struggles and hidden pain.
So the tension will be much less.
"That's right!" Liang Dashan suddenly remembered after being reminded by Song Qiao, "Quickly, call Huo Liangchen over. You guys can try this first."
"Come on, action——"
When the filming started, Song Qiao and Huo Liangchen quickly entered the scene and stretched out their hands to strangle each other's necks.
Bloodshot eyes gradually crawled into their eyes, and the hatred accumulated over the years continued to overflow. Everyone wished they could strangle the person in front of them who they had hated for many years.
"I didn't expect that I actually saved a white-eyed wolf back."
Huo Liangchen smiled softly.
His laughter was full of despair and regret. How could he have saved such a devil in the first place? He should have refused to save her and let her die in that uncaring winter.
He even went up and stabbed him twice.
Rong Cheng closed his eyes, and the image of his childhood sweetheart lying in a pool of blood that day flashed through his mind. Although his body was so thin, he had lost so much blood that it seemed like he could never finish it.
There was a dull pain in Arnold's eyes, and her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she had been stabbed with a sharp knife, and then the wound was stirred so hard that the person almost convulsed from the pain.
She also grinned and rubbed salt on Rong Cheng's wounds mercilessly, "Yeah, how could you save a devil like me, and even the devil who killed your childhood sweetheart? Isn't it very strange?
regret?"
"ah--"
Rong Cheng was so stimulated by her that he lost his mind. He pinched Arnold's hand and kept exerting force, hoping to kill the man in front of him completely.
Seeing him lose control, Arnold burst into laughter.
In the past, she had always taken action directly and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her opponent. This was the first time that she stepped on the opponent's sore spot and crushed it hard. Seeing Rong Cheng's pain, she felt extremely relaxed.
But while smiling, Arnold suddenly began to be out of breath.
Rong Cheng's hand on her neck became increasingly tight, and the little air in Arnold's heart was quickly squeezed out.
In addition, she smiled too openly just now, which accelerated the death process.
Arnold was like a fish out of water. His neck was raised high and his body was gradually arched. His face, which had never been bloodless, gradually turned red and purple, making him look hideous and terrifying.
She couldn't help coughing hard, and a tear was forced from the corner of her eye.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
In a daze, Arnold looked at Rong Cheng through hazy eyes. He held the blade in his hand and quietly approached Rong Cheng from behind, the cold light shining brightly.
Just when Arnold was about to take action, the hand on her neck suddenly let go.
Fresh air rushed into his chest. Arnold was caught off guard and sat up reflexively, breathing heavily.
The dagger in his hand fell to the ground due to loss of strength.
The blade collided with the ground and made a crisp sound, attracting Rong Cheng's attention.
He looked at the knife, and all the emotions of suppressing pain surged at this moment, and finally subsided, "It seems that if I hadn't let go just now, I might not have been able to walk out of here alive."
Arnold said nothing, breathing heavily.
But she raised her head and gave Rong Cheng a smile, proving his suspicion.
Arnold has never been a kind person. In the situation just now, she had already prepared for the worst, at least to die together with Rong Cheng.
If you're lucky, you can still get out of here alive.
"This time, my body has not fully recovered, so you have the upper hand." Arnold's voice was hoarse.
What she meant was that if she were in her best condition, she would kill Rong Cheng and then leave on her own.
Rong Cheng had been with her for so long, and he knew Arnold's behavior to some extent. There was no surprise at all, but his already ugly complexion became even paler.
"You are indeed cruel." Rong Cheng mocked.
Arnold said, "To each other."
After the two of them finished speaking, the room fell silent.
In the end, Rong Cheng was the first to speak, "You go. Now that I don't move you, I have fulfilled my previous mission of saving people. After twelve o'clock tonight, I will fight you... till death."
After leaving the last four words, Rong Cheng turned around and left.
Arnold was sitting where she was, but her condition had actually calmed down. Her fingers holding the ground trembled slightly, and then she quickly smiled indifferently.
Immediately afterwards, she got up, climbed out of the window, and disappeared into the forest.
"Card--"
After Liang Dashan shouted stop, he came over excitedly, "Yes, yes, this is the effect I want." After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Qiao's neck and asked with concern, "Is your neck okay?"
Originally, before the filming started, Liang Dashan told Song Qiao that the strangulation scene was just for show, there was no need to do it for real.
After all, Song Qiao's current physical condition does not allow him to do it, and Gu Jingting is still looking at him with eager eyes. If something goes wrong, he will definitely have to settle the score with him.
Song Qiao shook his head, "It's nothing."
When Huo Liangchen was filming, she had a good grasp of the intensity. It looked like she was using force, but it didn't actually hurt her. At most, she just felt a bit suffocated.
"The photo you just took was great." Huo Liangchen came over and praised him sincerely.
Song Qiao waved his hand and said, "It's Teacher Huo's good mood that inspired me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to perform in such a good state."
Her words were not meant to support Huo Liangchen. In fact, Song Qiao's performance just now was indeed due to him.
Huo Liangchen shook his head and smiled. He did not give her the credit. He just said, "It is only because of your own ability that you can perform so well."
"Okay, you two should stop complimenting each other in business." Liang Dashan couldn't stand listening, "They are both excellent, okay?"
Song Qiao and Huo Liangchen looked at each other and said no more.
Liang Dashan said, "Okay, after today's scene is shot, the scenes in the mountains are over. We may need to reshoot scenes in the future, but we can go to the city tonight."
Speaking of the latter part, even Liang Dashan himself couldn't help but be excited.
After all, the conditions in the mountains are really difficult, and he can endure it for the sake of filming, but no one is a fool. Of course, he is more willing to go to a comfortable environment when he can obviously enjoy it.
Thinking of the big bathtub and various delicacies in the hotel, he couldn't help but said, "Let's go and clean up quickly."