The scene progressed to the point where Shao Qingling was knocked down by Xiao Wentian's medicine, and then Xiao Wentian said to him: "Goodbye, Brother Qingling."

Under the camera, Nangong Jue grabbed the knife in Mo Jiayi's hand and placed it on his neck. The blood packet in the palm of his hand was crushed, and the realistic blood fell down along the gravity of the center of the earth.

Nangong Jue looked at Mo Jiayi with too complicated eyes. At this moment, he was Xiao Wentian in the movie, giving Shao Qingling the last look in the world. The camera pointed at his face, and the silent expression told the shock of human nature. The people around him couldn't help but get into the play, and the emotional female compatriots all turned red.

Mo Jiayi was brought into the play by him, and his lips began to shake involuntarily.

Nangong Jue held the tip of the knife and made a move to press down.

The prop staff quickly squeezed the blood bags prepared in advance, and the blood splashed out accurately.

According to the arrangement, Director Huang should have called "cut" at this time, and then the makeup artist came to put on makeup and took a close-up of Nangong Jue's throat pierced by a knife.

But at this time, both leading actors were already in the role. Director Huang held his breath and did not stop, so they were still immersed in the role.

Nangong Jue seemed to really feel the blood gushing out of his throat and gradually losing his vitality was fully displayed under the camera. Mo Jiayi looked at him in a daze, something in his eyes slowly drilling out, but it seemed to be blocked by a layer of diaphragm. Those struggling emotions were lingering inside and could not come out, forcing his Qingjun's face to shake and distort.

In fact, the movie did not explicitly say whether Shao Qingling had regretted what he did. But at this moment, Shao Qingling looked at Xiao Wentian who was gradually being taken away by the god of death, and gave people a feeling of falling like a mountain, as if the death of the person in front of him had taken half of the living.

Nangong Jue finally closed his eyes, and his hand holding the knife slid down the blade and hit the dusty ground.

Mo Jiayi looked at him without blinking, and he didn't blink for a few dozen seconds. His eyes turned red, and his jerky eyes involuntarily overflowed with physiological tears.

The moment Director Huang was about to stop, something seemed to finally break out of the ground in his eyes, instantly covering his entire pupil. Mo Jiayi sat there, and in the air, it seemed like a transparent soul was crying silently.

At that moment, no one could tell what the expression in Mo Jiayi's eyes was saying, but everyone who saw it felt an indescribable feeling that fell into his heart and could not disperse for a long time.

Moga moved his lips and made a lip silently. He said, "I'm sorry..."

Director Huang was stunned in front of the camera. This was a scene that did not appear in the script. This whole paragraph should be regarded as the on-the-spot performance of Mo Jiayi and Nangong Jue. Shao Qingling's apology could be regarded as contrary to the settings in the original script, because Shao Qingling did not mention a thought about Xiao Wentian's death and sacrifice until the end.

But perhaps because of this scene at this moment, the interpretation of these two starring actors is too shocking, and Director Huang actually thinks that such modifications are pretty good.

The final ending of "The Strange Heroes" is that the demon doctor helps Shao Qingling change his heart. He survived and lived for a long time, with a family of children and grandchildren, and finally died at the end, which is a perfect life.

In the legends of the world, Shao Qingling is a great hero worthy of respect.

When he was young, he was terminally ill and resolutely undercover the Demon Sect. He was also cured by the righteous path of the martial arts world in the battle between good and evil, and was chased by someone. Finally, he turned the tables and turned into a swordsman who endured humiliation and burdened him. He killed the new leader of the Demon Sect who did all the evil things, destroyed the entire Demon Sect in one fell swoop, and cured his illness magically. He became the leader of the martial arts world at that time in his age of less than thirty.

As the leader of the righteous path of the martial arts world, he has been the leader of the martial arts world for twenty years, saving the weakening of the war between good and evil. Not only has he returned to his prosperous and melting appearance, but he also cooperated with the court and defeated foreign enemies in several wars, so that the people in the martial arts world can truly become heroes who serve the country and the people and be loved by the people.

Shao Qingling, who has been a chivalrous and righteous all his life, is almost a legend that has been prosperous among generations. Countless people have set up monuments for him. He was ninety years old all year round, and the people spontaneously mourned him. The whole city was covered with white silk, and even the emperor of the dynasty sighed, "There is no more hero after Qingling."

However, the movie is named after the word "weird hero", which talks about Shao Qingling's life. He did all his good deeds but took on all his own. He is a hero and a great person in the eyes of the world. However, his hero exudes a layer of treacherousness that cannot be wielded away.

As long as you finish watching the movie, you may not be able to treat Shao Qingling as a real knight like the world in the play.

This is probably human nature - the better he can be, the worse he can be.

In the play, after becoming the leader of the martial arts world, Shao Qingling finally treated him and announced that he was completely good at demon doctor. He was the only person from the Demon Sect who had not been killed.

After fulfilling his promise to Xiao Wentian, the demon doctor no longer planned to meet Shao Qingling. Before leaving, he asked Shao Qingling: "Did you dream of the young master when you were dreaming?"

Shao Qingling held the teacup and said lightly: "No."

The demon doctor looked at him condescendingly, and after a while, he said, "Shao Qingling, the young master's heart is on you, why didn't you influence your wolf heart and dog lungs in the slightest?"

Shao Qingling had no sign of anger, like the most tolerant and kind person in the world. He said: "Maybe, his heart is not kind enough."

The demon doctor thought he was simply unreasonable, so he turned around and left.

Tu Liu Shao Qingling sat alone in the empty study room, and drank and drank by himself with a teacup.

After a long time, Shao Qingling suddenly said softly: "When I let my life carry on with my lifelong guilt, is this the kindness of my family?"

Is Xiao Wentian really that kind and kind?

Is it really good to force yourself to add what you think is good to others?

——Who is good and who is evil and who can explain it clearly?

Director Huang finally shouted "cut", and the entire filming scene couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The performance of Mo Jiayi and Nangong Jue is really terrible. It is obvious that the scene has not been processed or edited, but it has the power of rendering comparable to a stage play. The entanglement of death and struggle, good and evil makes everyone's hearts heavy. Even if this scene has ended, everyone is silent when they are dealing with the shooting of the set, and the entire venue is terrible.

Lin Yingkong and Cheng Xiaodai watched the whole process from a distance, and were shocked for a long time without saying anything. After a long time, they looked at each other in a glance.

"I think..." Cheng Xiaodai swallowed, "I seem to understand a little why Nangong Jue chose this part of the play as one of the dream processes..."

Lin Yingkong blinked and finally let out a helpless breath, "My God, he feels Mo Jiayi is lying to him from beginning to end? Where does this illusion come from?!"

The plate was temporarily built in the dressing room at the shooting location. Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi occupied both ends of the room, removing the bloody clothes on their bodies and the fake plasma they were stained with.

This is the closest they are today except for filming. Mo Jiayi looked at Nangong Jue's back through the mirror, and his eyes sank.

At this moment, he and Mo Jiayi, who showed his emotions vividly during the filming just now, seemed to be two people. His face was tense, and his eyes were full of cold assessment and invisible murderous intent when he looked at Nangong Jue.

Nangong Jue wiped off the blood from his hands, turned around suddenly, and collided with Mo Jiayi's gaze in the mirror.

Mo Jiayi quickly restrained the emotions in his eyes, smiled at him, and asked gently: "What's wrong?"

However, Nangong Jue looked at him coldly.

Mo Jiayi realized something was wrong and turned around.

Nangong Jue had taken off his blue costume and was wearing only a vest and shorts. His muscles were beads of sweat lying on his face. His handsome face was almost frozen, but he still failed to damage his handsomeness.

He suddenly walked towards Mo Jiayi. The dressing room was not big. Nangong Jue walked to Mo Jiayi in three or two steps. His slightly taller figure approached, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.

The smile on Mo Jiayi's face was a little unsustainable, "...what's wrong?"

Nangong Jue stretched out his hand, pinched his chin, and forced him to raise his head. Nangong Jue asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Mo Jiayi's heart skipped a beat, "Your question is really strange."

Nangong Jue's subordinates used force and pinched his chin to make his chin turn red. He repeated: "Who are you?"

Mogayi said: "You don't recognize me? I am Mogayi."

Nangong Jue said in a hoarse voice: "No, you are not him, he is the one who was in the play just now."

Mo Jiayi's smile was completely unhooked, "The one in the play is Shao Qingling. Do you want to say that character is me?"

"He played that role," Nangong Jue stared at him tightly, "You are playing him now."

Moga wanted to get rid of his hand, but failed, so he turned cold and said, "Let go."

Nangong Jue didn't listen to him, "Give him back to me."

Mogayi sneered, "I don't know what you're talking about."

A fire gradually emerged in Nangong Jue's eyes, and the surrounding environment changed with his mood fluctuations. The entire dressing room trembled slightly like an earthquake, "I said - return him to me."

When Mogayi saw the changes around him, his heart sank, "Calm down."

Bloodshots broke out in Nangong Jue's eyes and murmured like a devilish mania: "I thought he lied to me, but I was wrong. He said sorry, I knew that it was not his intention, so you did all this, you forced him..."

While talking, he let go of Mo Jiayi's chin like a devil. Before Mo Jiayi could leave, Nangong Jue strangled his neck.

A trace of horror appeared in Mo Jiayi's eyes, and he tried hard to break his five fingers, "What do you want to do... let go!"

Nangong Jue's eyes were bloodshot and he almost lifted up, "Give him back to me"

"Boom--"

As his voice fell, thunder exploded in the sky, which made Mo Jiayi's mind confused in an instant. He looked around with difficulty and suddenly saw that the entire dressing room seemed to be dominated by some force, and it actually rose from the ground and sank on the ground!

The staff outside started screaming.
Chapter completed!