At first glance, there is no problem, but is there still a problem?

Chen Yan sat upright and showed a posture of being obediently taught.

He chuckled: "Sheng Tan'er has several emotions here, the most direct one is hatred - she hated the prince for killing his father, tortured his mother, and finally became a victim of the game between the two countries. Therefore, she wanted to take revenge, and Chen Yan performed very well. Another one is helplessness. When the prince bluntly stated that Sheng Tan'er had no status in Su Changheng's heart, she knew in her heart that this was not a fact, but Su Changheng and her fate had long been doomed, and they had no choice, so they had no choice, so Chen Yan also showed it. The last one..."

He paused and said, "In fact, Sheng Tan'er's feelings for the prince are not pure hatred, but also relief."

Shenyan seemed to shake: "Liberation?"

"People are not born to be clear and clear, but have been baptized by countless painful baptisms to create such a great enlightenment." Chen Jinchu lowered his eyes lightly: "Sheng Tan'er's family and country have been destroyed, his father died tragically, his mother was humiliated, and he was later treated as a tool to marry. He had no right to choose in his life. Therefore, rather than saying that she saw through it, she accepted it. From now on, nothing on the road of life will arouse her expectations. Therefore, assassinating the prince and dying is the final relief she gave herself."

So...it's what it is.

Chen Yan felt that it was not until this moment that she truly understood Sheng Tan'er's whole - this woman was filled with too much pain, so she became numb. Perhaps because she could see too thoroughly, she felt that the world was no longer interesting.

Therefore, she chose to help Su Changheng and herself.

It was finally time to shoot this scene, and more people watched it - it was really a very heavy show, and they all wanted to see if the newcomer's performance was as stable as ever.

Chen Yan was wearing a fiery red dance dress, spinning naked on the Caiyun tiles, and his figure was light and elegant. The next second, the dagger was already delivered to the prince's chest.

The guards around had been brought down by the third prince's men, and the only prince was left to confront Sheng Tan'er.

The lines were as usual, and a sarcasm suddenly popped in Xu Yang's eyes that was stronger than before. "...You have no status in the heart of the emperor who is abducted by the emperor!"

The mockery made her heart suddenly hurt, and her momentum stagnated: "So what? His real purpose is not important..."

"Click! Come again."

Lin Haoming's voice came loudly, Shenyan paused for a moment, and slowly lowered his raised arms.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little complicated - it seemed that she was not as magical as she thought! Yes, how could a girl in her early twenties understand so thoroughly?

Who knew that Chen Yan suddenly said, "Director Lin, can you give me ten minutes to think about it?"

Lin Haoming looked at her for two seconds, looked at Xu Yang again, and nodded: "Okay."

Chen Yan walked to the center of the scene, which was in the assassination of the prince's hall, and slowly squatted down.

What happened to her just now? When facing Su Changheng's suspicion before, she never cared much. How could she disturb her mind today because of a sentence?

Is it because she suddenly understood the pain of Sheng Tan'er's calm and gentle breeze, so she couldn't help but sympathize with her? That's why she couldn't bear to see her being used by her lover, and she couldn't bear to listen to the truth that the prince blurted out?

But……

But does the reason why she is like this means that she has never regarded herself as Sheng Tan'er before?

She just speculated her reactions and emotions from the perspective of a bystander and then interpreted her, but she never thought about Sheng Tan'er's own thoughts.

In the empty hall, it seemed that the crowds around it no longer existed, and the noise disappeared, leaving her alone.

Chen Yan suddenly felt a bone-cold coldness - it turned out that fate had long been destined by the cycle of cause and effect, and it felt like this.

She has no choice, she cannot protect her father and mother, can't stay with her beloved husband until old age, and can't live a peaceful life...

In the flash of lightning, something exploded in my mind, as if it was a flash in the pan.

It turns out that her pain is real and her love is real, but she only has no choice but to be sad and sad. There is only one thing...

There was only one thing she could no longer tolerate-that was loneliness.

She saw through the world that people came and went, and they were all passers-by in life. There was no place for her to really rest, and no one could stay by her side forever.

They all left.

And everything she did was to be freed from this despair to the loneliness that could not be seen.

When Chen Yan stood up again, his expression was not much the same as before.

Lin Haoming patted her on the shoulder and tried to comfort her: "Relax."

To be honest, it’s nothing to be a young actor who NG two or three times. If she blames herself for this, it’s really unnecessary.

After hitting the board again, Xu Yang was still performing stably, looking at her with mocking eyes, as if laughing at her stupidity.

Sparks seemed to be ignited in Shenyan's eyes, but they were just burning silently and not enthusiastic: "So what? His real purpose is not important, it doesn't matter whether he is using me or not, what's important is..."

She sent the sharp blade forward, and there was a hint of pleasure in her eyes: "I can kill you with my own hands!"

The prince's long sword also pierced her heart, but she didn't feel any pain at all, and a stern but determined smile appeared on her face: "Do you still remember the eighth year of Jianzhao? You led your army south, the war continued all the way, and the people were living in poverty. In one of the countries, you killed their king..."

She twisted the dagger that had been buried in the flesh and blood, and Su Changyu's face suddenly showed a painful expression, as if she had been strangled to her throat, and her eyes seemed to be about to stare out of her sockets: "You... it turns out..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has killed so many people, I'm afraid I don't remember it?" There was bright red blood left at the corner of her mouth, but she still chuckled, as if she was looking down at him from a high place.

He suddenly drew his sword and the prince's body fell down with a bang.

"My mother, father, daughter, have you revenge!"

Sheng Tan'er raised her eyes and a beautiful blood flower bloomed on her lips.

In the close-up, her eyes were astonishingly bright, which was the pleasure of revenge. However, a touch of emotion suddenly flashed through her eyes, like the Mingjian Valley suddenly covered with dark clouds and heavy rain poured down - it was an extreme desolation.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths.

Chen Yan's eyes were like a sword, coming from the ground, and without any warning, they were directly penetrated into their hearts. Suddenly being hit by such eyes, it seemed that life was over.

Chen Yan didn't care about the gaze of others. She just looked down at the sword inserted in her heart, looked at the blood left behind by the poles, and suddenly laughed again - the smile was different from the spark that wanted to add prairie fire before, and it actually had a hint of peace before nightfall.

She held the hilt of the sword and pushed it lightly.

My body also fell soft.

Tan'er, you have finally gotten rid of this world. From now on, you will be completely free.

Lin Haoming looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and there seemed to be endless floods sweeping in his heart - he could conclude that if this girl continued to persevere, she would definitely be able to break into her own vast world in the film industry.

The director had already shouted, but the crowd still kept dispersing, as if he had not yet woken up.

Chenyan also fell into a pool of blood, his eyes tightly closed.

Xu Yang had already stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "Xiaoyan, you act very well, you..." Her eyes opened, and there was still nothing inside, which made him stop speaking.

Shenyan lay in place, still motionless, as if he had lost his will and desire to live.

This is...it's too deep into the play.

In fact, Chen Yan felt very chaotic at this moment. She felt as if she was dead, but in fact she was still alive. Not only was she alive, but the huge loneliness and hollowness seemed to completely swallow herself-

"Sheng Tan'er" has been freed, and she is still in this secular world and has suffered all the torture.

At this time, a pair of hands helped her up with force. "Chenyan, look at me."

The man seemed to have bamboo fragrance on his body. She was confused and couldn't help but look up and faced a pair of dark but clear eyes.

It was the beginning of the Jin Dynasty.

The consciousness suddenly returned to its vicinity, and she suddenly seemed to be in aggrieved and curled up in his arms and sobbed.

His palm slapped gently behind her: "Don't be afraid..."

After completely emptied, Chen Yan recovered. She had little experience and was too deeply involved in the show, which was indeed a bit embarrassing. In addition, he hugged her and comforted her for a long time, and couldn't help feeling warm: "Teacher Shen, I..."

She subconsciously called back this title, but Chen Jinchu didn't care at all, patted her on the shoulder again: "You did a good job." After a pause, she added: "I did not see the wrong person."

Taking advantage of the fact that Chen Yan quickly filmed his last scene.

In fact, this scene was a part of Su Changheng who arrived after she died and confessed, so strictly speaking, she just pretended to be dead on a pool of blood.

In the play, Chen Jinchu's warm and cold tears fell on her face. She felt his whole body tremble violently, which was the pain and despair of losing his beloved - but it was his indulgence and his instructions that she ended up like this. But, in order to avenge his mother, he had to do this, and this was their destined ending.

Sheng Tan'er's death erased the last trace of warmth that he had survived in the cold world.

Chen Yan closed his eyes and lay in his arms, as if he could feel the suppressed pain. They grew wildly like vines, and finally swept across like a storm, roaring...

This is the empathy ability of the movie emperor!

So she couldn't help but sigh in her heart - what is lost is the most memorable, and luck is really a mess.

Chen Yan didn't know how the filming was. Anyway, Lin Haoming gave it to him quickly, and then he walked over with a few staff members with a smile and said to Chen Yan: "Happy to finish the film! Xiaoyan, you performed great!"

She was in a daze, then smiled and bowed to the director, the main creators and crew members: "Thank you for your hard work during this period!" Then she compared her to the camera staff: "Sheng Tan'er has finished the filming!"

Author: God knows what I have experienced when I came up with the heroine’s heart-wrenching journey!!!!

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