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Volume 18: The Withered Flower of Hell (51)

In fact, Nangong Jue also realized that something was wrong with his condition.

He is not a pessimistic and melancholy person. On the contrary, others mostly commented on him like enterprising and indomitable words. Otherwise, Nangong Jue would not have fought against the black forces in the entire entertainment industry alone, and resisted to the point where a generation of genius actors were refrigerated.

Even now that he knows Mo Jiayi's identity as a demon, Nangong Jue thinks he should think about it carefully. Is there any way to make up for the identity gap between the two, or ask Mo Jiayi first if he can accept a human companion, instead of complaining about himself here and putting himself in a decadent state...

Nangong Jue thought so, and wanted to stand up and talk to Mo Jiayi, but for some reason, he just felt that he had no motivation in his body, as if something had eroded him mentally.

His eyes followed Mo Jiayi, who was talking to "Anshan" in the distance, with a little dull look gloomy.

Lao Jin originally came to hand over water to Nangong Jue, but he could tell at a glance that his mental state was not very good, so he took a look in the direction he was looking at.

Then Lao Jin smiled, fanned him with a fan, and handed him the iced water transported from the mountain, and said with a smile: "God Mo just said a few words to others, are you jealous?"

Nangong Jue didn't say anything, but he kept staring at Mo Jiayi.

Lao Jin didn't care either. He and his agent were used to seeing Nangong Jue showing a perverted face at the poster of Mo Jiayi, so Nangong Jue at this level did not arouse his vigilance, but just thought he had eaten half a bottle of Lao Chen vinegar.

"I said, you were a little bit deeply involved in the show just now," Lao Jin followed Nangong Jue all year round and knew him very well. "I remember you are not an actor from the experience school. Your condition was a bit dangerous just now. Remember to adjust it yourself."

Only then did Nangong Jue react, he glanced at him, and nodded slowly.

Lao Jin suddenly noticed that Nangong Jue had held the water in his hand and never drank it. A hint of confusion flashed through his eyes, "Sir?"

Nangong Jue said "yes".

Lao Jin reached out and shook his hand in front of him, "Why do I think you are losing your soul?"

Nangong Jue felt his nerves become slow, and he tried to cheer himself up, "No, I'm just a little sleepy."

"Oh." Lao Jin looked at him in confusion for a few more times, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Nangong Jue worked hard as soon as he worked. Moreover, there was a great god Mogai nearby as a human version of chicken blood. Why did Nangong Jue look listless?

Lao Jin was afraid that his artist would have heatstroke, so he had to get up and find the female doctor who came to support him for help.

Nangong Jue didn't care about Lao Jin's departure, but just continued to stare at Mo Jiayi blankly, as if he was watching something unattainable.

Not knowing what "Anshan" said, Mo Jiayi suddenly smiled. He smiled very well in front of outsiders, with a cold appearance. Nangong Jue almost wanted to reach out to hold his smile, but as soon as his fingers were raised, he fell back weakly.

Even though he could only stand in front of the big screen and watch Mo Jiayi act, he had never felt like Mo Jiayi was extremely far away from him...

In fact, Mo Jiayi was just talking to Feng Rong about Nangong Jue.

When he learned that Di Bingqiao had thought of some ways to curb the development of the blue insect beast insect king egg in Nangong Jue's body, Mo Jiayi happily said that he would convince Nangong Jue to cooperate.

However, Feng Rong changed his subject and talked about what Nangong Jue might have awakened.

Mo Jiayi showed a very real expression of surprise, which shows that he had never noticed this. "How could it be... I don't think he is any different from usual."

Is it more profound to get involved in the play? Moga thought about it and did not take this into consideration.

Feng Rong looked in the direction of Nangong Jue. Although Nangong Jue lowered his head, the decadent and gloomy aura could not be hidden from Feng Rong's eyes. He frowned slightly, "Nangong Jue's emotions are not very stable. Have you noticed it?"

Moga remembered what happened in the tent that was temporarily used as a dressing room just now, "Well... it seems to be a little bit. Is this a sign or a sequelae?"

Feng Rong thought about it, "It might be an abnormal phenomenon in the awakening state."

Mo Jia thought about the acquired awakening friend he knew, and it seemed that he had similar symptoms, such as anxiety, depression, etc. However, Mo Jia Yi rarely encountered situations where he was awakening but did not affect the fluctuations of spiritual power around him at all.

"Is Nangong's ability very special?" Mo Jiayi noticed this problem, "I can only think of the impact in this aspect."

Feng Rong nodded, "There are speculations in this regard, but there is no evidence to prove it."

Because Nangong Jue may also be the kind of "Tiancan" with strong spiritual power but unusable spiritual power, such genetic defects are not rare. Most people need to use special magic weapons and talismans to help pull spiritual power for cultivation. It is indeed a more miserable existence.

However, Feng Rong still tends to be Nangong Jue's ability has hidden characteristics...

But the problem is that they can't prove it now. If bloodline detection is useless, the only way is to let Nangong Jue "explode" his abilities and directly evaluate his abilities through this method. However, judging from the current situation, it is not a good decision to take Nangong Jue back to the headquarters of the Ling Security Bureau for a few days.

Not to mention anything else, Long Qiqi is still in Huanfeng's hands. If you delay it for a few days, you might die.

Mo Jiayi also considered this issue, and said: "If it were the crew, I could still ask Director Huang to arrange the time, but..."

Even if Long Qiqi is a bad person, she can't really watch her die.

Feng Rong said: "So I want to ask you if there is a better solution."

Mo Jiayi hesitated even more, "The main reason is that I don't understand whether I am the target or Nangong is regarded as the target. There is no problem with me staying here to attract firepower, but what if the other party's target is Nangong?"

After all, the person who has truly seen the ancient god is Nangong Jue. Mo Jiayi believes that he has not offended anyone. What if Nangong Jue leaves and the entire crew is irritated and suffers?

However, not only does it mean that he is not sure about his own harm, his unknown ability may threaten the crew, and it is really a dilemma.

"Can you pause Nangong's awakening first?" Mo Jiayi asked, "I remember that the Spirit Security Bureau developed a potion to delay awakening in the past two years, giving some creatures who showed signs of awakening in an inappropriate situation, so that they could delay time to find a suitable place or seek help from the Spirit Security Bureau."

Feng Rong pondered, "A bottle of potion can only be delayed for one day, and the dosage cannot exceed three bottles, but what I am worried about is that Nangong Jue's awakening process has come to an end."

Then, the potion that delays awakening will no longer work.

Mo Jia asked for a while and said, "No matter what, let him drink it first. I will find time to explain his identity to him. I will advise him to drink the potion. If Long Qiqi has not been retrieved in these three days... then we won't delay it!"

Feng Rong was waiting for his words and immediately said, "I'll send you a potion, I'll trouble you with the rest."

After Mo Jiayi went to make up, Lin Yingkong walked to Feng Rong and whispered: "Xiao Lan and the others found some clues. In early June this year, Nangong Jue attended an official roadshow in M ​​City and interacted with fans. His hand was scratched by the card given by fans."

Feng Rong thought, "What else did you find?"

Lin Yingkong said: "Little Blues read the cameras within ten kilometers nearby and found a side shot of Yan Hao."

In other words, more than a month ago, Luo Cheng set his sights on Nangong Jue?

Nangong Jue tried to unspoken rules about his director. This happened in the middle of last month. Then, in order to avoid the limelight, his agent stuffed him into a crew filming in the mountains and forests, avoiding the end of Mo Jiayi's invitation to the crew of "The Strange Heroes"...

Luo Cheng clearly has enough time to take Nangong Jue away, why did he wait until now? When is he waiting for the opportunity?

Feng Rong asked: "Where is Mo Jiayi, it is still impossible to find out that he has contacted any suspicious person?"

When asked about this, Lin Yingkong was also having a headache. "Mo Jiayi and Linlin compared the information, and we also compared it, but we still couldn't find out if anyone with unknown background had contacted him."

It should be said that there are really not many people who can get close to Mo Jiayi. He has a special identity and has too many fans. Gao Ming puts his safety first. In addition, Mo Jiayi himself is not very noisy, so he is basically in-depth and concise. Many people who can contact him are from his relatives and friends. As for strangers, the field team of the General Office has ruled it out, but no problems are found.

Feng Rong suddenly said: "How long have Long Qiqi and Mo Jiayi been in contact?"

Lin Yingkong was stunned and quickly reviewed the information he wrote in his mind, "They should have had a fight when Long Qiqi debuted. After all, they are all 'our own people'. However, they have not cooperated in the past two years. It was only before the last concert that Long Qiqi jumped to his studio and they had more contact."

Feng Rong nodded, "Go and check if Long Qiqi has contacted Qiao Zhengyang or Mr. San."

Lin Yingkong was puzzled, "Long Qiqi admired Luo Cheng, wouldn't he go to help Qiao Zhengyang, right?"

Feng Rong said: "But Long Qiqi may not know that Qiao Zhengyang is a senior brother, right?"

Lin Yingkong suddenly realized, "I understand, I'll tell Xiaolan."

"By the way," Feng Rong suddenly remembered something, "Where is Qi Fengxu, he didn't follow him?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you," Lin Yingkong was also reminded by him. "Meng Tiangang sent me a message saying that Qi Fengxu was already in the village, but I don't know if that was Qi Fengxu himself."

Anyway, real people were hiding under that human skin. The mask was underneath, and no one knew what kind of grimace was hidden under it.

Feng Rong nodded, "Stay closely at him and see what he wants to do."

After Lin Yingkong also left, Feng Rong was caught by the makeup artist and then continued to film.

The work of flying around and hanging Wia is undoubtedly a very painful thing for the actors, but Feng Rong can use the power to fly, so he feels no pressure.

Director Huang was very happy to see that he could have been so smooth when filming an outdoor martial arts scene for the first time. He felt that he could change Feng Shui by changing the place, and the progress was much faster.

The afternoon scene was finished quickly. It was already dusk and we had to wait until night to shoot the last film of today, so Director Huang asked everyone to have a meal and rest quickly.

Nangong Jue felt that he might have had heatstroke, so he was not energetic and thoughtful, but he didn't show it while filming, but when he got up from the Wiya, his feet became weak and he almost threw himself to the ground.

Mo Jiayi next to him quickly caught him, but his strength was useless. The tall Nangong Jue directly pressed Mo Jiayi backwards. Fortunately, there was a tree behind him, so they didn't let them fall to the ground together.
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