Chapter 132

The bird demon's love for Moyuan is strong and persistent. Many people think that her love is too paranoid and lost her original intention.

Actually, no one is purer than birdie.

Bird demon love but not, bird demon died in love.

CEN Luo looks at Yun Yi and can't say a word of blessing. All the voices come out of his throat with great strength.

"Have you really decided to go?" CEN Luo asked lonely.

Yun Yi nods his head indifferently. Cen Luo's heart is dull again. He is so determined to find Bai Wanqing.

Inside and outside the play, it's Bai Wanqing.

The cen falls to endure the eye socket of damp heat, Ao Jiao raises chin indifferently again, "since so, I also want to go."

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business." CEN Luo bent his eyes, smart black eyes are full of sadness and sadness, as if the next second will cry out, but no, she has been laughing.

"It's best for you to think like this. I'm very grateful that you saved me, but I really don't love you. She's waiting for me. I have to go back. She has hurt her spirit and vitality for me. I can't let her down."

CEN Luo stares at him for a long time and then shows a smile. His eyes are half drooping, and his voice is very light. He is scattered by the wind, "what about me?"

I don't want to die for you, so I can be abandoned.

"Did you..." After Yunyi turns around, cen Luo opens his mouth.

Without the following line, Yun Yi turns around coldly, "what?"

CEN Luo met his eyes, "have you ever loved me?"

Yunyi's heart is seized by her sad expression. His hand is unnaturally clenched, and his body is stiff in the same place. He opens his lips slightly, and it takes a few seconds to make a sound.

"No

With that, he was taken off by Weiya crane. After a few steps, cen Luo bent down and bit his mouth.

She looks at the direction of Yunyi leaving and turns to the main camera. Her eyes are gray and dim. In the next moment, she suddenly burst into tears. Her facial features are miserable and ferocious. She hides her face and sobs to cry.

She fell on her knees feebly, covered her face and wept. The blue gauze meandered on the ground, stained with dust, as if she also fell into the dust.

Different from that roar and cry, now the cry is heartbreaking, and the pain has infected everyone.

Ten minutes later, Feng shouts the card.

Yunyi has come back. Hearing Cen Luo's cry, his eyes are too red. He takes Cen Luo in his arms and says, "I think Moyuan loves birdie demon."

CEN Luo couldn't stop crying. He kept his posture unchanged. He cried until he felt numb. But he couldn't stop his tears. He couldn't wipe them off.

Director Feng savored the following paragraph and said with emotion: "Cen Luo is not only distracted, but also skillful and natural in her acting."

They know how to control their emotions and how to let them out.

That day, cen Luo did not know how long she had been crying. She knew that she was not a bird demon, and that she should not be affected by Shang Jincheng.

But it just can't be done.

From the beginning, the play was entangled with her real emotions, which made her very painful.

Until late at night, Cheng Xihan finally got through to Shang Jincheng.

"What are you doing! There's no such thing as Shang Jincheng, you son of a bitch

After listening to her scolding, Shang Jincheng spoke slowly: "does Cen Luo know?"

"Nonsense! You are making a lot of noise. Do you think the proposal is to elect the chairman! Everyone knows you want to face! "

"How is she?"

Cheng Xihan thought of Cen Luo's appearance in the afternoon, and tears burst out madly, "you can't control it! If you were single before, I won't talk about what you do. Now you have a fiancee. Don't provoke Cen Luo! You don't deserve her at all. You're so cold! "

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. You make me sick, brother." Cheng Xihan hangs up crying.

Her idol was scum by her brother, should have stopped at the beginning! She didn't dare to go out to see Cen Luo at all. She didn't know what Cen Luo was going to look like.

CEN Luo's mood has calmed down in the evening. Feng Dao is discussing with them about the play in the afternoon.

CEN Luo towel wrapped in ice bags for eyes.

"Do you think the last act of the afternoon should be used?" Feng asked.

CEN Luo raised his head and put it on his eyes. He held a water cup in his other hand and drank with a straw. He had a good reason not to speak.

And cry too much, the brain can't turn around.

Cloud Yi saw this scene several times, from he walked, to Cen Luo's eyes to follow, to cry on the ground.

"It's really good to see Cen Luo's acting once and cry once." His eyes are a little red, too.

CEN fall voice hair wood, "cloud teacher don't say so, my mood is you give."

Only when the opponent gives the play can they be better with each other.

But Yun Yi laughs, "it's not that I exaggerate. In the first act of this afternoon, the first time you see me, I'm in the play. I haven't met a young actor who is so strong. The last line I added was almost uncontrollable. "Feng Dao patted the table, "OK, it's not for you to talk to each other and get down to business."

"I think it's a pity to delete this scene. These two minutes are absolutely classic scenes, and they can make a wave of tears again," Yun Yi said

The audience are all perceptors. The plays that can drive emotions are all good ones. Crying and laughing can play up emotions. Such plays are bright spots in the whole play.

Feng Dao asks Cen Luo again, "you say."

"I think it should be deleted." CEN Luo closed his eyes, his voice was still dumb, and he sounded powerless. "The bird demon won't cry like this in this mood. Now it's me who is crying."

CEN Luo and bird demon are different, that tear is Cen Luo's tear, has nothing to do with bird demon.

Feng Dao and Yun Yi both understand this, that is

"What a pity." Yun Yi said, "it's a pity that this scene doesn't appear in everyone's sight."

CEN dropped to move mouth, pull out a radian to come, "not regrettable, delete, can't see, can't see, I don't matter."

Feng Dao repeated it several times, but finally he cut it out. It's a good play, but it can't appear in tianque.

"That's all for today. Let's all go back and have a good rest. There will be pictures tomorrow."

CEN Luo is brought back to the room by Xiao Jin, who already knows the whole thing from Cheng Xihan.

All of a sudden, no one can think of it, even the curse words are stuck in the head, the whole person is a little confused.

"I'll sleep with you tonight. I want to sleep with you." Xiaojin said.

CEN Luo has no spirit and is tired of speaking. "I want to stay by myself. You can let me stay by myself."

Xiaojin sat beside her. "Before, you told me that you were going to marry Shang Jincheng. Is that true?"

"Right..." CEN Luo's eyelashes trembled.

"Then why didn't you get married? He got married again?"

CEN Luo's throat was dry, his eyes were hot and sore, "I don't know."

She didn't know a lot about Shang Jincheng.

Even what she thought she knew was wrong.