The soul travels through the eighteenth line, the female agent is killing crazy in the entertainment

The clothes Cheng Ling wore today were not the gorgeous and complicated clothes of ordinary ancient women.

She was wearing the battle robe that the head of the Ye family wore on the battlefield.

A well-ironed white robe with flowing cloud patterns, a silver robe on the outside, and white deerskin boots on the feet.

The dazzling white clothes made Cheng Ling's lips and teeth look red.

Her eyes were as black as lacquer, and her eyebrows flew into her hair.

She held a silver-headed red-tasseled spear in her right hand, and a half-moon scimitar about one meter long was hung on her left waist.

The blade of the scimitar was all black, with cold dark blue wave patterns on it.

——This is a secret gold weapon carefully crafted according to the original novel.

On her back was a light blue glass bow about one meter and sixty long, and a light blue quiver of the same color.

The arrows in the quiver, the arrow body and the arrow feathers, were all black.

Cheng Ling walked slowly from the backstage.

It was like bringing the bloody storm of the entire Jianghu in.

"Kara, Kara".

As she walked, the weapon on her body rubbed and collided with the silver battle robe, making a clanging metallic sound.

Cheng Ling was wrapped in a solemn and murderous fighting spirit, with a strange, cold and frosty violent aesthetic.

People looked at Cheng Ling on the stage, and in an instant, she was dragged back to ancient times.

Her outfit did not have a brand new plastic feel.

The white robe seemed to have been worn for a while, with a sense of ironing after being washed and pressed against the body, without the slightest brand new plastic feel of the costume.

Even the red tasseled spear in her hand had been used for a long time:

The spear body was polished and smooth, and the red tassel had dark red stains - as if it was stained with human blood.

It was as if the young master of the Ye family had just come down from the battlefield and won the victory.

[It's over, it's over - I'm really moved! ]

[Thumbs up to the props team! This outfit does not have the plastic feel of domestic games at all! ]

[My aesthetics have been corrected! So handsome, so cool, so cool! 】

【One glance】

【Secretary, within one minute, I want all of Cheng Ling's information and photos! 】

【Ye's clan leader - Ye Shaoqiu has arrived! 】

【With a clan leader like this, I can understand why her clan members are willing to die for her! 】

【The awe-inspiring autumn torrent, the spirit of the moon shooting into the cold river! 】

【The pale words make people want to cry: It's so damn beautiful! 】

【Her outfit seems to be made of real metal... It doesn't look like a prop at all. And there is a metallic sound, is it a special effect added by the live sound effects team? 】

Cheng Ling walked in and stood in the center of the stage.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone - including the director, producer, and many actors, saw Cheng Ling's outfit for the first time.

Because, this outfit was brought by Cheng Ling herself.

It was not prepared by the crew.

Only the makeup artists who were responsible for Cheng Ling's makeup and clothes - the first to see the moon - saw Cheng Ling's costume first, and their hearts were beating wildly.

The media reporters at the scene were even oppressed by her spirit and forgot to take pictures.

Cheng Ling's cold eyes swept across the audience.

Those who were swept by her eyes felt a cold knife rubbing against their necks, and their scalps were numb belatedly.

After the momentum was almost built, Cheng Ling retracted her fierce fighting desire.

The air at the scene slowly flowed, and people also relaxed.

But the crew, especially those who knew more about the novel "Light and Blood", could not extricate themselves.

They were replaced by Cheng Ling in the play.

Especially the six guardians - they looked at Cheng Ling on the stage and were excited.

At this moment, she was their master.

They were willing to do everything for her.

Even if it was against morality, human ethics, and common sense.

As long as she said it.

They would do it.

The reporter who had previously questioned Cheng Ling's ability to play the role of the head of the Ye family was speechless.

The host came to his senses first.

He took a breath, calmed his mind, took the microphone, and walked towards Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling looked over.

The host felt his breath choked, and his steps hesitated.

Finally, he stopped two meters away from Cheng Ling.

"Teacher Cheng," the host said respectfully, "You are so cool!"

The host's voice floated in the scene, as if breaking a spell.

The crowd woke up completely, lowered their voices and began to discuss in a low voice.

Cheng Ling's eyes were unyielding and soft, and she carried the pressure of a superior.

She nodded slightly to the host: "Thank you."

This is the reserved politeness of the head of the Ye family.

- There is no panic of being praised, and no joy of being recognized.

- Clearly tell the other party with body language that I am expressing my gratitude for your recognition out of courtesy.

Barrage.

[I said before that Cheng Ling is not suitable for Ye Shaoqiu - I punished myself with three slaps. ]

[Oh my god, the tone of her speech is Ye Shaoqiu! 】

【The fans of this book are relieved! Cheng Ling is perfect for the role! Yingge has always been very discerning in choosing actors! Come on, crew, hurry up and start filming! I'll wait in the toilet! 】

【I've pressed the screenshot button on my phone until it's useless! Every frame can be used as a phone cover! 】