Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

"Wow, the knight Ji is so royal, and the princess Xue Ji is also very real, just like a real princess..."

"Where did the crew find a group of gods, the quality is too high."

"Why do I have colorful hair, and they call me non-mainstream, but they all have colorful hair, but they are all so beautiful..."

"Am I the only one who noticed the delicacies on the table? They don't seem to be props."

"It's really not. Have you seen the logo on the corner of the dinner plate? It's the logo of Kelton's restaurant. The production team directly invited the chef team here, and the cost is too high."

"I don't know if anyone has discovered that the Earl himself was played by Shang Shang's director, and that gentlemanly old housekeeper is Shang Shang's screenwriter."

"When you say it like this, it seems to be true. The director is also an old drama player. I really can't tell it at this glance."

"Speaking of which, this director seems to often play some roles who are sacrificed to heaven when they appear on the stage. In Shang Shang, he is the soldier, the cannon fodder, the young general, the loyal minister, and the treacherous minister. In Ji Fa and Di Xin The camps on both sides swayed from side to side."

"I bet, this script, he is still the one who is sacrificed to heaven."

"Obviously, this offended the screenwriter."

"I'll take a gamble too, the murderer is the old housekeeper!"

...

"I really want to eat, I really want to play, I really want a Grandpa Juggernaut."

"Mu!"

In the hotel, Feng Zihua watched a group of people acting out the scene of eating, she just felt that she could do it with her.

Not to mention the atmosphere, but the delicious food is already worth it.

She knows the Kelton restaurant, which only accepts reservations, and ordinary people, even the so-called rich, cannot make reservations. If they want to eat the food there, they can only go through public auctions.

The so-called appointment refers to users with black cards, such as the top 100 in the world's wealth list, some big warlords overseas, some domestic...

In short, everyone has known for a long time that the backstage of this crew is very tough, but they didn't expect it to be so tough.

This is no longer an appointment, but directly brought someone else's team over, which is somewhat outrageous.

It wasn't just her, Zhao Dong was also drooling looking at the screen, especially when the camera turned to Zhao Xiaoxiang who was eating and drinking, he clenched his fists with hunger.

gas!

Not convinced!

The earl and the princess still maintain a demeanor, Zhao Xiaoxiang and the others are not aristocratic, and they have not received similar education, so they are naturally letting themselves go.

Of course, this flying is only a relative term. In fact, it is still chewing slowly, but the movements seem a little fierce and have no sense of elegance.

As for the live barrage, it has all been turned into, the style of the script is wrong, how did it become something like eating and broadcasting.

...

In this way, the time turned to night. After the meal, Zhao Chenggong went back to the room arranged for him by the crew. The spacious house is antique, but the bathroom is modern. After all, it has not been fully restored, otherwise it would be a bit excessive up.

In his own room, Zhao Cheng also saw part of the script behind.

Just this night, it seemed that I didn't have any role to play. The above only said that the detective returned to the room. It seemed that because of the delicious food, he felt sleepy, so he fell asleep quickly.

As for the live broadcast, although it was not turned off at this time, the screen was switched to the outside of the castle, and then the night scene was shot.

It is talking about live broadcasting for two days and two nights, but it is impossible to film while sleeping.

However, Zhao Cheng didn't feel sleepy. It was Jack Zhao who was so sleepy. What did Zhao Cheng have to do with him?

So after taking a rest in the room, he climbed out of the window directly, and within a few ups and downs, he came directly to the top of the castle, but he wanted to see the night view.

"???"

"Zhao."

After seeing the people on the roof clearly, Zhao Cheng said hello.

Zhao Cheng is not familiar with Zhao Yue, but it would be a bit false to say that he does not know him.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng only felt that the opponent's swordsmanship seemed to be a little higher than he had expected, and he hadn't noticed the existence of the opponent just now.

Perhaps, more powerful swordsmen have this method, but they generally don't use it.

At this time, Zhao Yue is still dressed as a knight before, with long crimson hair tied into a ponytail, which looks like a swaying flame in the wind, and wearing light props and armor, which outlines a healthy body and is even more heroic Sassy.

At this moment, under the moonlight and in the wind, it really feels like a Valkyrie.

For a moment, Zhao Cheng felt that he had gotten to that point, and indeed, Wei Wu's legacy is still there today.

"it's me."

Zhao Yue nodded in response, her voice was cold and distant.

She felt that Zhao Cheng was too much like someone, so she didn't want to contact him.

After that, there was a long silence. Both of them were watching the night scene, but they were just watching the night scene, and had no intention of talking.

And the top of this castle can be said to be the highest point of Yunmeng Tiangong. Looking up, the view is wide and unobstructed. The spots below are more like thousands of lights.

In this quiet atmosphere, even time seemed to have come to a standstill, until a piercing scream came.

And hearing this voice, Zhao Cheng's first thought was not that there was an accident, but that the plot had finally begun.

If nothing happened overnight, the script would be worthless.

Zhao Cheng thought this way, and Zhao Yue also thought similarly, because of his light leap, he fell from the roof to a balcony with a drop of about five meters, and landed silently. route.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng also jumped over. This height is nothing.

And when the two arrived at the scene, there were already several people who rushed to the scene before them.

As soon as he passed by, Zhao Chengcheng saw the director lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, holding a model gun in his hand, with several bright red bullet holes behind him.

To be honest, the director's skill in playing the corpse was pretty good. The only problem was the sound of its heartbeat, breathing, and subtle life fluctuations. In Zhao Cheng's view, they could all be seen at a glance.

Sure enough, as an actor, the most important thing is to be able to control the feeling of acting.

As for the barrage, those netizens who guessed that there would be a plot and watched the scenery for a long time also became energetic at this time, and the barrage rolled on the screen.

"I just said that the screenwriter will definitely write the director to death. This is a backstab from the screenwriter."

"Who killed the big prophet above, director: I don't want to lose face?"

"I was shot five times in the back, and it was identified as suicide. The screenwriter has some ideas."

"It seems that the characters played by the director can't survive one episode, the world is real."

"Sure enough, directors are consumables."

"Could it be that I was the only one who saw that the moment the camera changed, Knight Ji and the big detective were on the balcony. What kind of wonderful branch is this?"

"+1, I seem to have seen it too."

"This script seems to suddenly become interesting..."

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Another chapter is being written.