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Details such as armor and weapons can reflect the elaborate props of a movie, and Clowe is naturally unambiguous. From helmets to battle armors to swords, in addition to Luo Ding's weapons that favor light bows, the heavy props of other actors add up to dozens of pounds. In particular, Umm, the fighter weapon he played was a double hammer. In order to allow him to make that heavy feeling more naturally when he waved, although the hammer was hollow, it also deliberately increased its inherent weight. .

With such a large load, the difficulty is no less than running a circle on the mountain with a backpack in the military camp. Fortunately, the weather is not hot now, otherwise the harsh summer season and such a huge amount of exercise can simply torture the actors. · Desire · Death.

"When you turn around in a while, you have to use your weapon like this ..." Clovis grabbed the actor Tsang Sang, who played Moulin Gree's confidant, and repeatedly taught him how to develop the conflict as beautifully as possible .

"Hey!" He greeted him warmly when he came over.

Luo Ding nodded his greetings and stood beside him with a smile. Soon, other actors arrived, all standing quietly as he listened to Clovis.

Luo Dingmian is very good-looking and small. If the actors usually found in the cast are nervous, they will talk to him first. As one of the starring characters, Cui Sang was usually a little silent. In another word, it was not likely to happen, but he had a good attitude towards Luo Ding, who was smiling and welcoming.

"I don't know if I can control my crossbow for a while."

"It's okay," Luo Ding comforted him. "The crossbow will not be very powerful. Just shoot over. I will wear protective gear. Don't be nervous."

Compared with Europeans and Americans who are relatively rough in handling people and sometimes joking, regardless of their importance, Luo Ding's approach to dealing with things always makes people feel a sense of spring. This is very useful for people with delicate and sensitive minds. Cui Sang is not nervous anymore. He narrows his eyes gratefully: "You are so gentle."

He said as he tried to come to Larode's hand. Luo Ding still laughed before he responded, suddenly a pair of powerful arms stretched out behind him and turned him around.

Luo Ding shook for a while, seeing Duan Xiubo's face, his frown frowned quickly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Duan Xiubo stared at him, glanced over Tsui Sang quickly and started to pull him in another direction: "We should prepare."

Luo Ding didn't know why, but he subconsciously believed and executed what he said. He turned back to Cui Sang with a sorry smile, and left Duan Xiubo without much thought.

Cui Sang stood a bit messy, seeing that Luo Ding was far away, and his mind was still playing back the look that Duan Xiubo had just confronted him.

He shivered.

The nose suddenly smelled a scent of incense, and a thin, white hand stretched out from behind and patted his shoulder. Cuisang looked back and saw Emma who had finished her makeup. The light-colored pupils of platinum have long, smooth robes, and Emma looks like a goddess.

The goddess gave him a sympathetic look, and the hand resting on his shoulder patted him gently, leaving without saying anything.

*****

Aimlessly.

The elven forest is densely covered with vegetation, from trees to weeds, which are at least two or three times larger than the outside because of unique elements. Tall warriors walk in the forest as small as young children. Their armor had become filthy, and everyone was exhausted.

Allston was ashamed.

He thought that the elf generations who had been good with the East Mainland could give him hope. He resisted the killing of Moulin Gree *, lost two brothers, and entered the elven forest after much hard work. He crossed the swamps and caves, and after all kinds of hardships, every time he thought he was about to die, and the only thing that supported him to this day was better than he had imagined.

The elf is kind, strong, beautiful, and nostalgic. He thought he could find a suitable place for him. He didn't want much, a place that was safe enough for him to avoid the limelight and accumulate strength, but all the good hopes vanished when the elf queen's unemotional eyes fell on him.

They were evicted from the station, and the elves were unwilling to even contain them temporarily. Leaving the blessing of the elf resident enchantment, the poisonous insects and beasts in the elf forest will kill everyone. So even if the outside world is in serious crisis, they must leave here as soon as possible.

Allston's proud and upright spine has been able to bend by this heavy burden.

"Sir, don't do this." Alfred put his arm lightly on his arm, and spoke softly to save him from his grievances.

"Yar." Auston didn't break free, and with a look of confusion in his expression, he stretched his hands over the back of Alfred's hand, wrapping his slender palms whole, "What should I do?"

Long gaze.

"Oh **** bug!" The shout from Toka succeeded in bringing the two people staring at each other back, Alfred nodded for a second, lowered his eyes, and Auston let go. Alfred's hand turned to Toka. Toka, holding a sledgehammer, smashed a poisonous snake into a meat sauce, cursing and venting his grievances. As soon as he wanted to speak, Austen suddenly heard a shriek in the air. ! "

The sharp sword screamed through the fog and screamed. A toka penetrated Toka's arm wrapped in leather, and Toka yelled, reacted quickly, and started alerting all suspicious positions around him.

A group of hyenas groaned from the bushes with long drools and rushed out from the bushes, their eyes glowed green, their teeth were dirty and sharp, and they stared at the crowd with their prey eyes.

Then rushed forward.

The already exhausted people had to fight again. Auston wielded a huge hand sword to chop, and Alfred drew his bow and arrow, harvesting life almost with a single arrow.

Numerous corpses lay beside him, and Aston focused on fighting the dog's largest leader in the dog herd. When he was about to kill each other, a sinister hyena suddenly pounced on his back. The stinky tone made him perceive the bad, his pupil narrowed and turned his head, and he saw two rows of teeth close by.

A sharp arrow penetrated the hyena's head from back to front, and the attack ended with the death of the attacker.

Alfred closed his bow, leaning wearily against the trunk, and Auston cut off his head.

He was relieved.

But suddenly realized that the crossbow that had just penetrated Toka's arm was by no means a hyena.

But a moment of weakness in the spirit was fatal enough, and another burst of air sounded above, breaking through the air with a thunderbolt.

Allston was too late to escape!

Alfred also heard the voice. He reached out in furious eyes and reached for the arrow, but found that the battle with the hyena had consumed a lot of his weapons, and there was no arrow left. Already.

He pounced on without hesitation. At the moment when the crossbow's sharp edge was close, Auston thought he would be dead, and blocked the sharp arrow that hit Oston's head with his body.

The armor was long lost in fugitives, and leather armor was of no use at this time. When the blood splattered on Auston's face, he was confused.

The next second, he reacted.

The attacker was found, and a sword swept down the tree. It was Momlinger's confidant Domrel, the only person in the Holy See who was proficient in wood magic.

"I should have thought of it ..." Oston Nana whispered to touch Alfred's blood-soaked chest, eyes full of panic and blame, "I should have thought that a wood mage would join Hunted. "

Domrell, who had no time to deal with it, was still alive. He embraced Alfred's body that couldn't lie flat, touched the arrow with his hand, but bounced off like hot.

He whispered, "Yar, look at me ... please ..."

The green vine pattern slowly climbed from the back to the neck, approaching Alfred's side face. Auston raised his hand to cover these ominous patterns, but could not stop the growing vine system under the skin.

"Yar ..." He choked and stroked Alfred's side. "Please ..."

The hoarse voice made him unable to say anything afterwards.

Alfred opened his eyes strenuously, his amber pupil dilated, but still staring intently at Auston's face. He opened his mouth, his throbbing lips couldn't make a sound, but he made a call to Auston.

"I'm here ... Yar, hold on, I will save you ..." Auston yelled at Alfred's nickname gently, stretched his thumb to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and pointed The tip trembled.

He almost begged: "Yar ... please ..."

Alfred smiled with regret, closing his eyes and moving his head eagerly, as if trying to lean closer to Auston's chest.

But he never moved again.

Auston waited for a moment, and the entire portrait was emptied of vitality. The man in his arms would never move again, and his temperature would start to get cold.

He slowly tightened Alfred, hugged it, and wrapped his face against his body.

"Yar ..." He shouted softly in Alfred's ears, tears bursting like torrents. This is the first time he has cried since he fled. Tears flowed over Alfred's face and he was wiped away the next second. Gently flicking his fingers over the green pattern of vines, he was silent for a moment against Alfred's face, slowly from the back, and pulled out the crossbow that penetrated Alfred's chest.

Hold the arrow tightly and lay the person gently on the ground.

Before he got up, he stared at Alfred's face face-to-face, his lips hovering above the pale lips, and after a long time, turned into a kiss on his forehead.

*******

"Card! Fine!" Crowe yelled in front of the monitor.

Luo Ding made a long and painful cry, his body fluttered, his brows frowned, and he reached out and groped under his waist, and pulled out the arrow basket and tossed it aside.

"I'm strangling me," he said to Duan Xiubo. "Clean things up before putting me down! I almost jumped up just now."

Duan Xiubo stared down at him, no longer crying, but his eyes were still red. Under this gaze, Luo Ding's voice gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally turned from blame to worryingly asking, "What happened to you?"

Duan Xiubo suddenly opened his arms and hugged him.

"What ?!" Luo Ding first felt flustered, and immediately looked back at the reactions of the crew members behind him, and at the same time grasped Duan Xiubo's shoulder and pushed outward.

Duan Xiubo, on the contrary, became more and more embracing.

"Let him hug for a while." Seeing this scene, Clovis persuaded Luo Dingbei to be so inconsistent. "He has been in the mood for a long time, but I am still sad. I shot it today. Yes, you can go back to rest early and comfort him. Don't swell your eyes tomorrow. "

Duan Xiubo adhered to Luo Ding, removing makeup and props together. If not, Luo Ding strongly objected to changing clothes and taking a bath together. As soon as Luo Ding changed his clothes, he saw Duan Xiubo waiting outside the bathroom, and then he accompany him back to the hotel.

He couldn't bear to rush such a person and let him go back to live alone, so he had to let Duan Xiubo come in. As soon as the door was closed, Duan Xiubo hugged him tightly before turning on the light.

"Don't make trouble ... Don't make trouble ..." Luo Ding knew that he was out of control, and patted him on the back to appease him.

He groped on the wall, trying to find the light switch, but a larger palm covered the back of his hand before that. The slightly cold skin touched the opponent's fiery palm, Luo Ding was still stunned, his eyes were dark, and his lips were blocked.

He was pinned against the wall, and a palm rested quickly behind his neck to force him to raise his head. The fiery breath swept through him. The smell of kisses seems familiar, but it is far less entangled and fierce than the last time.

This was completely awake and was not done with the assistance of any external force.

Luo Ding's first reaction was naturally refusal. In his opinion, he was not ready to accept the feelings of the other party. Naturally, such ambiguous contact should be avoided as much as possible.

But when the opponent's tongue moved into the cavity with an uncertain fear, his heart seemed to be touched by some emotion, and the perception became extremely sensitive at that moment. He felt the opponent's large palm on the back of his hand. Rubbing uneasily, the hand on the back of the neck seemed to be shaking with strong fingertips.

The lips that were affixed to the forehead when filming were cold. This was obviously abnormal for Duan Xiubo, who was very hot and hot.

Luo Ding sighed in his heart.

Then he slightly changed the position of his arm, slowly attached from Duan Xiubo's back, clasped the opponent's shoulder and pulled closer towards himself.

Duan Xiubo's kiss stagnates for a moment.

Then, like the brief silence before the fireworks burst, it suddenly exploded.

In the dark room, no other murmurs were heard except the dense sound of water when kissing and kissing. Duan Xiubo's breathing became hotter and he seemed to want to **** Luo Ding's soul from his throat. come out.

Luo Ding couldn't take it anymore.

Holding Duan Xiubo's hand loosened and started to push back the opponent. After several hard efforts, he finally tore off the dog skin plaster.

Luo Dinglei pressed the switch of the light and moved to the bed with two steps: "You ..."

Only half of what he said, the unknown man fluttered from behind, his lips lingering around his neck and trying to kiss him on the side.

The soft bed and the smooth surface linger around an atmosphere different from usual. He could feel that Duan Xiubo's emotions were quickly mobilized and he began to try to communicate more deeply. In fact, he had a fever all over his body, but Luo Ding was sane, an encouraging kiss. These days are fighting scenes. He doesn't plan to do anything unexpected.

During the deepest kiss, Luo Ding forced himself to tilt his head away from his lips.

Duan Xiubo gasped and retracted his tongue, licking and kissing in the corners of his mouth and cheeks: "Luo Xiaoding ..."

"You get up." Luo Ding ordered mercilessly.

His tongue paused for a moment.

Duan Xiubo pretended not to understand, and continued to lick: "Luo Xiaoding ..."

"I didn't joke with you, get up." Luo Ding squinted his eyes and let the other side lick a little more behind the ear, and touched the stubble behind the other's head, grabbing Duan Xiubo's ear and dragging towards the back, "Don't make trouble !obedient!"

Duan Xiubo sat up with a pouting expression, and seemed to understand why Luo Ding was so cold and hot to him.

Luo Ding drew two paper towels from the bedside table to wipe the saliva on his face, and his brows were wrinkled tightly. This is a cat, obviously a dog. A dog drools and doesn't want money to flow everywhere.

This action made Duan Xiubo even more upset. He knelt on the bed and stared at Luo Ding silently, closing the door to remove the camouflage naturally, his eyes frowning.

As soon as Luo Ding turned back, he saw the silly expression in the arrogance of the other person. He did not hold his expression softer, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted.

Duan Xiubo immediately received the signal, and Lightspeed swooped up and hugged Luo Ding's waist: "Luo Xiaoding ... Luo Xiaoding ... Luo Xiaoding ..."

"Um." Luo Ding agreed, "Why?"

The other party did not explain or resist, Duan Xiubo was going to be crazy: "You just ... well, what do you mean by that just now?"

"Which one?"

"Just that." Duan Xiubo licked his head with Luo Ding's earlobe licking his eyes, and looked at him with an expectation of glancing up at his reaction. Then he saw Luo Ding's helpless smile and reached out his hand With five fingers inserted into his hair, he rubbed two hands, poking at his roots like a cat, "Don't make trouble."

Duan Xiubo stopped licking and kissed his ear: "What do you mean?"

Luo Ding frowned slightly, as if he didn't know how to answer, with an unnatural rebuke in his eyes: "How do you say so much?"

"Come on!" Duan Xiubo quit, boldly urging him, the tighter his arms, the tighter he took Luo Ding into his arms, "Come on! Is that what it means!"

Luo Ding remained silent for a while, and nodded gently when Duan Xiubo lifted his heart.

After getting the answer, Duan Xiubo was quiet instead.

He hadn't been upset for a long time, and Luo Ding got used to his tossing around. This calmness made him feel unfamiliar, and he turned his head in anxiety to see what happened to him.

Duan Xiubo's dissatisfaction had receded as much as possible. He held Luo Ding tightly and buried his head in his neck socket. After thinking about it for a long time, he did not know what attitude he should use to face his eyes. Scene. Whether it was cheering or laughing, it seemed too pale at the moment, even showing a taste of rigor and disrespect. He sniffed the natural soap smell of Luo Ding's body, felt the side face across the delicate soft skin of the other person's neck, and after half a day, he said hoarsely, "I will be good to you."

Luo Ding has also calmed down. Such a segment of Xiubo makes him have a solemn illusion now, and he doesn't know what to say. Unlike other comrades who mess around in the circle, Luo Ding's emotional experience is really not much. The only reference is the decades-long marriage that ended in a fiasco. He didn't know how to get along with normal couples, or how to develop the most suitable development of a relationship step by step. Accepting Duan Xiubo's decision was really impulsive. Just now when I noticed that the other side was shaking with his own body, I didn't know what kind of courage instantly burst into my heart and broke through his cage.

He didn't want to run away.

In this life, he may not be able to meet a man who was so careful when he was kissing, for fear of offending him.

He didn't answer, and Duan Xiubo said to himself, he grabbed Luo Ding's arm and stroked it down, his fingertips traversing the uneven scar on his wrist.

"I won't make you regret it."

"Um." Luo Ding nodded.

Duan Xiubo was also silent. After a long time, he whispered, "When you were filming, you shed tears. When I held you, I felt like you were really out of breath, scared me all the time Spread your breath. You have committed suicide before. This scar is so big that it must have been deep when you first planned it. I thought of what to do if you did n’t save it that time. I ’m sure I wo n’t meet you again. These now ... "

"Then you cry?" Luo Ding asked.

Duan Xiubo nodded.

"You're stupid." Luo Ding rolled his eyes. If he was rescued, you wouldn't have a chance to meet me. He said that he stood up with his Xiubo's hand open, and looked at the other side with panic. He raised his hand and covered his head with two hands. "I've been thinking about these messes all day. Don't bother me."

After finally getting romantic, I got such a response. Duan Xiubo was angry: "How do you do that !?"

"How am I?" Luo Ding kicked him. "Get out, I'm exhausted today. I don't have time to listen to you."

Duan Xiubo stared blankly, Luo Ding hadn't done this to him before.

How come the nose is not the nose or the eye as soon as the relationship is determined?

He had a little regret in his heart, and tentatively said, "Both of us ... like that, can you still drive me away?"

"Can't walk?" Luo Ding kicked off his shoes and climbed into bed, shrinking himself into the quilt, raising his eyelids to coax the child's expression, "Oh! Obedient!"

Duan Xiubo didn't know whether he should be happy or lost. He pulled his head out of the door. He stared angrily at the sky, thinking where was someone falling in love like this?

***********

Then he found that his ominous foresight was fulfilled.

If Luoding was still very polite to him in the past, after breaking through the window paper, it would suddenly change to the old wife and wife model.

This makes my heart always look forward to the honeymoon period of you and my friend Duan Xiubo worried.

"Old section, come here." Luo Ding shouted with a voice, and Duan Xiubo, who was stroking his injured heart against the sky, suddenly returned to his heart, and hurried to the other party after a response, "What? Anymore? "

"Is my pants a bit smaller?" The premiere publicized that all members of the crew had arrived. Luo Ding changed his clothes in Duan Xiubo's dressing room. After he put on his pants, he suddenly felt as tight as possible.

He was a little surprised: "Am I fat?"

Duan Xiubo stared straight at his pants.

These pants were provided by the costumer of the crew. In order to match Luo Ding's role in the play, his outfit is very unique today. The short motorcycle leather jacket with skinny jeans, Luo Ding's legs are as thin as chopsticks, straight and long, not to mention how good it looks after being tightly packed.

And he is indeed a bit fatter. Recently, Duan Xiubo stared at him and ate more. The meat should be in places where it should be. Coupled with exercise, the muscle lines on the legs have become more attractive, and the hips also have a noticeable curvature. In order to see the pants Luo Ding also lifted up the shirt a little, showing a small thin waist, looming navel eyes obscured by the corner of the clothes are small and terrible ...

After hearing no answer for a long time, Luo Ding looked up and saw a big cat about to drool in the mirror.

He sighed: "I'm so stupid before asking you."

There was no one in the locker room, and Duan Xiubo was more courageous. The mouth was horrible, and he simply reached into Luo Ding's dress and covered the other's delicate skin.

"You're killing me?"

"Stop it." Luo Ding took the coat on the back of the chair coldly and put it on. The loose coat made his temperament suddenly look handsome.

Duan Xiubo couldn't take it anymore, his head was full of thoughts about pressing people on the dressing table now. He swooped up and pressed Luo Ding on the mirror.

Huo Xie opened the door, and into the picture was Luo Ding wearing a watch leaning on a mirror while Duan Xiubo was sitting on the sofa and meditating.

The atmosphere is a bit wrong?

"What's wrong?" He said cautiously. "Ready to gather ... Are you uncomfortable with Duan Xiubo?"

"No." Duan Xiubo raised his face and smiled at him with a calm and calm expression. "I suddenly thought of a small problem. Let me stand alone. I will go to you in five minutes."

Luo Ding adjusted his coat, and his hair and makeup were impeccable. He adjusted his wrist strap. The limited-edition sports watch with a pinpoint was especially good-looking with youthful clothes.

"Don't worry about him," he said as he pushed Houcher away from him. "Let him stay for a while. Some things require calm time."

Huo Xie didn't know why he didn't have any doubts about Shang Luoding's irresistible aura.

The door was closed, Duan Xiubo was lying on the sofa, covering his crotch suddenly—

——Mother, don't show mercy.

*****

Before the film was released, it won two awards of the China Film Festival, which hit the Spring Festival stalls, and the theater line was full and powerful.

The premiere attracted a large number of fans, and some even came with idol banners. After listening to the host's long and stern report, Huo Xie screamed and cheered as the crew members stepped onto the stage.

Luo Ding glanced casually, the light hit him, and the unusually different appearance from the usual appearance obviously made the fans very useful, and the screaming of his name was endless.

Waving his hand to the auditorium, Luo Ding smiled very gently.

Duan Xiubo followed closely behind, and Huo Xie had originally arranged Luo Ding to walk behind him and Yuan Bing in the backcourt. Duan Xiubo secretly changed positions when he lined up. He was no longer in pain when he took office, and he was extremely excited. .

Then the station turned into Huo Xie standing in the middle, Duan Xiubo Yuan Bing left and right hands, Luo Ding stood beside Duan Xiubo.

Just looking at the station can infer that Luo Ding's role in the play is not small.

The big screen in the rear banged and shot stills of the three people.

This is a photo that has never been published. Guangling Wang's red robe rolled and flew in mid-air with sharp eyes, Mu Gui looked upright at him with a right face. At the end, Yu Shengyan was standing full-length and standing in three poses. Each has its own style, and its beauty is amazing.

After completing the introduction of the movie's general characteristics and plot, Huo Xie said with a smile: "During the filming, Luo Ding's appearance was so good. Everyone in the crew said that he was the female No. 2 and Duan Xiubo each time he He makes a play and is very gentle. "

Duan Xiubo nodded: "I am very gentle. I admit it, but it has nothing to do with his appearance. I am already very gentle."

Yuan Bing interrupted: "Come on, I'll see you being gentle with Luo Ding, you're usually not gentle with me."

The screams made the cheeky Duan Xiubo feel a little embarrassed.

He was so sweet in his heart that he had a wonderful feeling of love being blessed by everyone. Although he knew that these were just some of the highlights of the promotional film, no one really knew what the relationship was between them, but he was still happy.

When he returned to the stage, he kept whispering quietly next to Luo Ding's ears, and told Luo Ding all his feelings.

Luo Ding was also unusually impatient, listening quietly with a smile in his eyes.

As soon as the opening, it was the sound of gongs and drums.

The picture travels through the splendid palace, and it seems that only pure gold and red are left. From the vase decoration to the palace forging, the palace lady is wearing a light robe that is incompatible with the surrounding furnishings, and she is holding her face in panic and panic. A tray shuttled through the corridor.

Her footsteps were fast and dense, no noise was heard, and the cat was as lightweight as a cat.

Someone opened the curtains and opened a door for her. Without knowing how many thresholds were crossed, she finally reached her destination.

In front of an extremely luxurious large bed, the palace ladies on both sides gently swing a huge palace fan, and the rising breeze shakes the wake of the bed, fluttering a tiny arc in the air.

She knelt down with a bang, her voice trembling--

—— "Master!"

The sharp, thin voice shouted very quickly: "something is wrong!"

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