There are both men and women, and the number is similar.
The age of these people...most of them are in their early thirties. They are around 35 years old, who are rejected when applying for jobs in private companies and are the first choice for company layoffs. But in fact, according to human life span, this age is still young and middle-aged.
They are also at the age when they are trying to change their lives. After being severely beaten by society, they will not have so much compassion.
Yun Tuan silently speculated on the reason for their murder, with an indifferent expression. She walked slowly to a more open area and looked at the three or five people in front of the camera from a distance.
Bang!
The "Green Man" slapped the table and stood up!
The director was reading the heroine's lines from the side, "You are always like this - hanging people, is it fun? Can it be done? Please give me an accurate answer -"
Where there should be indignation, there is a flat tone that makes people sleepy.
Jing Yu lowered his head slightly, his eyes as cold as stars, as if he was about to grit his teeth and refuse, but then he thought... the frost melted a little bit more, and finally turned into a helpless smile, "The girl is like this, how can Lin refuse?"
Director: "You agreed? Did you really agree?"
Jing Yu nodded, restrained and polite, but also with a distant detachment.
Yun Tuan watched from the sidelines and felt that Jing Yu was acting in his true colors.
However, if someone confesses to him, this person will probably refuse 100% of the time, right?
I really can’t imagine what it would be like for Jing Yu to be tempted.
She pursed her lips and locked her gaze on the celadon jar.
There seemed to be wind swirling around the lid. The airflow contaminated the surrounding dust and gradually took shape. It crossed the wooden shelf, lightly picked up Jing Yu's dark robe, and tried to move up along the hem.
It blew for a few seconds, then slipped off again, and turned to stare at Ban Yong who was acting as a backdrop next to him. This time, it did not slide off the robe, but climbed up to Ban Yong's shoulders very smoothly, and then to his earlobes and sides of his face.
and the tip of the nose.
The cloud held its breath and waited for the evil wind to enter Ban Yong's nasal cavity, but it just made a circle on the tip of the nose and returned to the original path.
Staying peacefully in the porcelain jar.
Yun Tuan didn't know whether to be lucky or regretful for a moment. If Ban Yong was infected, she would be able to observe at close range and secretly experiment to find a solution with the least harm. But in this case, she would be facing the danger head-on and going deep into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den.<
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Ban Yong is not infected, she is missing an experimental subject, but at least she is safe in the near future.
One more question.
The clouds pulled away the broken hair that fell next to her eyes - why could she see the color and shape of the wind?
Even if it's dusty, it shouldn't be so obvious...
She is well aware that her eyesight is average, and despite being tortured by late nights in compulsory education, middle school and university, her ability to remain non-myopic is beyond the reach of many people.
So now... is it because of wearing a peace charm, or is it because of the little girl I saw on the bus?
Yun Tuan gnawed another piece of chocolate, finally looked at the candy wrapper, and decided to find a place to rinse his mouth later.
This scene was shot in four takes. Yun Tuan listened to the director read the heroine's lines back and forth four times, but he still couldn't figure out what the uncle was dissatisfied with.
Jing Yu's performance was quite stable, and it was exactly the same four times.
On the other hand, Ban Yong, who serves as the background panel, often makes mistakes. Either his expressions are wrong or his movements are not in place. I am afraid that if someone randomly pulls out a supporting role, they will be more into the show than him.
However, the crew did not criticize the young master, they all smiled and tried to gain favor in front of the "little financial sponsor".
A gust of slightly cold wind brushed against my neck, as if a cold dagger was attached to my neck. The clouds shrank to the other side and I turned my head to look——
I saw a strange yet familiar person in the middle of the crowd.
Yun Tuan moved his fingertips slightly and murmured: "Yu Bai?"