Li Rui had no lines for a long time, so this show should have ended long ago.

At that moment, the young miss Jiao who had her lover stolen ground her teeth in hatred. Her eyes turned blood-red as she spoke word by word, "I'll beat you to death today!"

Just based on the changes in the air current, Luo Zhixuan knew that if this palm strike landed solidly on Bai Mu's face …

He was about to protect the woman in his embrace.

"AHH!"

A scream, but it did not come from Bai Mu.

Li Rui looked at the woman who was grabbing her wrist in shock, "You!"

Bai Mu had already gotten down from Luo Zhixuan's leg, and glared at her fiercely, "You think you can hit me? Heh, what a joke! When I came out here, you didn't even know where to play with mud! "

Bai Mu tried to look down upon Li Rui, but he realized that she was even taller than her. With a flash of insight, he dragged her and quickly pushed her into the tiger-skin armchair.

The people from the film set were all stunned.

"Director Wang, what is this Bai Mu doing?"

Wang Xiaowu waved his hands, telling the assistant director to not speak for the time being, he stared at Bai Mu without blinking.

Yu Nansheng stared at the screen, his eyes full of praise, and laughed: "Now that's more like it! Bai Mu is becoming more and more Bai Mu! " That's right! To be so bold as to be himself, who cares about the death of others!

"Your mother didn't teach you that a man's heart is flying. I don't care to teach you.

But let me tell you, the women of the Green House, they are the same women as you!

Their fault is that their parents are not as rich as your parents, but born in this era!

Do you think you are noble?

"Let me tell you, when you try to tie a man who doesn't belong to you, jealousy has already made your face as ugly as a gorilla's!"

On the monitor, the woman dressed in the black ground saffron qipao placed both of her hands on the armrest of the chair. When she spoke, her voice was cold and hard, and her eyes that were calm like an ancient well had a trace of an innocent smile, yet it gave Wang Xiaowu a tragic and beautiful feeling.

The more beautiful a woman was, the more ill-fated she was. In such an era of war.

They were only a pawn in the hands of men who knew the world's chessboard.

Chess pieces are used.

Beauty too.

The King of Chess was the person who had defeated the entire world.

But for some reason, when Wang Xiaowu saw this kind of Bai Mu, he felt a faint impulse in his heart.

Wishing someone to smooth over her bruises.

He would rule the world for her and live in seclusion in the bamboo forest.

However, in the play, Ni Enchang's ending was very miserable.

"Crack!"

Wang Xiaowu took his megaphone and shouted, and waved to Bai Mu and Luo Zhixuan, signalling them to come over.

Li Rui frowned, and followed along.

Her face was somewhat unsightly.

Originally, she added fuel to the fire and suppressed Bai Mu.

He never thought that not only would Bai Mu be able to stop her, he would even crush her!

"The eighty-ninth scene. The first man and second woman, split hands. Carry it to today! This time, no one took part! If you have the skills, why didn't you become a screenwriter! "

After Wang Xiaowu finished speaking, he let Luo Zhixuan and Bai Mu flip through the script, not caring about the opinions of the two, he ordered the equipment group, and the art group went to set up the stage, and started to speak.

"Do you understand?" Wang Xiaowu looked at Bai Mu.

Bai Mu nodded, with a stern expression, "I like this scene very much. I think so. "

"Go change your clothes and put on some makeup." After ten minutes, take a photo first. Let me see how you feel! "

"OK!"

Bai Mu looked at Yu Nansheng.

Yu Nansheng blinked his eyes.

A smile flashed across Bai Mu's eyes.

Luo Zhixuan saw the interaction between the two of them, his eyebrows knitted and his lips curled.

Ten minutes later —

The woman in a simple qipao stood in front of the window, her back facing the two stars that were already on the military uniform. Her face was tainted by the aged but still handsome man as she whispered, "I know, you love your fiancée. She's grown up, too, and she's worthy of you. From tomorrow onwards, you, do not come again. "

"Ah Shuang."

The man wiped his face and called out the woman's name. The next second, it was as if someone had grabbed him by the throat and he couldn't say anything.

Ni Enchang extended her hand out, reaching towards the sky.

At this moment, as the sun was setting in the west, her silhouette was enveloped in a warm golden radiance.

His eyes were clear and his lips curled up in a gentle smile.

Her expression was like that of a pure young girl.

The man blankly stared at the woman who was wandering the ocean for half a lifetime. His eyes were blank and his heart palpitated.

At this moment, his heartstrings were moved.

He fell into a trance.

That's right, she was once a pure and innocent young girl. Her eyes were clean and her smile was bright and beautiful.

They were forced by war and forced by living!

"Ah Shuang." The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. A lot of words flowed down the tip of his tongue, but he was still unable to spit it out.

Once he said it, it would be a promise.

Just then, the lady named Ni Enchang suddenly laughed, her voice was clear and melodious like a oriole.

"Do you remember? The first time we met, was that the first thing you said? "

When she asked, she stared straight at the man called Zhao Youze, whose clear eyes did not belong to a prostitute. A glimmer of expectation flashed past her eyes.

But, Zhao Youze replied with a blank look.

She smiled, as if relieved.

She turned her face away again, to the camera, a clear, thin silhouette that seemed ready to melt under the setting sun.

She said, "You said, the name Ni Enchang is so beautiful."

"Ah Shuang."

Zhao Youze took a step forward, then heard Xie Shuang say, "You are infatuated with a woman like me, but you also despise women like me. I always knew. Few men can shake off their inferiority. "

"No, your heart never opened to me."

The voice was faint, like a flower blooming in an empty night.

Even though it was in the dark, she was afraid of being noticed.

Zhao Youze opened his eyes wide, his lips moving, but this time, he could not even utter the word "grace".

He looked away, embarrassed.

Ni Enchang stood at the window and looked at the beautiful white magnolia flower outside the window.

The camera moved down, but she was facing Zhao Youze's direction with the tip of her right foot.

In the light of the setting sun, this half-dead prostitute had her hibiscus painted a faint yellow.

Zhao Youze looked at this warm and beautiful woman who seemed to have pulled all her thorns out with a fierce gaze. She suddenly turned around and with staggering steps, crossed the threshold of her room and fled in a sorry state.

The footsteps gradually faded as the song drifted out of the room.

It was a song, the Cantonese version of "Woman Flower."

Wang Xiaowu opened his eyes wide in shock.

Even Yu Nansheng, who was originally standing still, instantly stood up straight and opened his mouth in disbelief.

Bai Mu could actually sing!

The key point was that she could sing it so well!

Her voice was slightly hoarse and had a hint of softness to it. It sounded especially tasty.

Shen Mo walked over and heard Bai Mu singing. She was almost holding her breath and waiting for Wang Xiaowu's trembling voice to shout out "ka".

She took a deep breath and said to Yu Nansheng, "Pinch me! I feel like I'm dreaming! "Ahhh!"

Yu Nansheng innocently raised his hand, "You're the one who asked me to pinch you!" Smiling at Bai Mu who was walking over, "Sister Shen, you've signed a treasure!"

Shen Mo raised her chin proudly. "My eyes, of course, are not too bad."

Li Rui bit her lips, gave Bai Mu a deep look, and quietly left the film set.