【第一百五十四章】
适应了古代的生活，花千凝寒有点不适应现在的节奏。原来自己去了那里才短短不过一个弹指间。难怪没有什么变化。只是自己的妖神之力还在，尤其在现在极为有利。
不假思索，她进了娱乐圈，靠自己在【花千骨】书中的自救模式，踏上自己红红火火的事业。许是挫折经历多了，面对这些黑粉，扒料的人们，也不足挂齿。
流言蜚语，她早就体验过了，虽然那个时候与现在的感觉一样，都是失落与不信任。不过她依然会坚持自己的路。
没了白子画，还有千千万万个像白子画一样的人，但，不知道何时相遇……
“寒姐，马上到你了，赶紧准备一下，要试镜了。”一袭红衣的花千凝寒身着一身古装，她接的大部分戏都是仙侠古风类。因为这样她有代入感。
“好。”女子勾唇点头，拿着眉笔仔细勾勒，打理好一切，拿起旁边的长剑走过了试镜棚 。
这部剧是根据女子为了救活男主，甘愿牺牲献出生命之灵的女人。但男主拿到魂珠后却是救了另外一个女人……女主她爱的深沉，就如她在【花千骨】书中一样。
果真是，再闻此曲亦是书外人。
“我自始至终，都只为做一件事情。”
“不负我心，不负你意。”
花千凝寒眸中泪水聚集，倔强的不让它们留下来，手中的长剑紧握，抬手将剑刺入心口处 ，生挖处那颗魂灵珠。给了男主。丢弃了那把沾着自己血迹的剑，失落的离开。
泪水也不争气的流了下来。面对自己的爱人，她还是没有勇气看着他死。就如同没有办法看着那些人情不可终寿。
————“好，过！”————
导演一次性让这条过了，男主基本是被女主带入的感情戏。临前时给了男主一个缓缓凝视却意决回头的角度。女主的血迹顺着衣服浸湿了。终于走到一棵树下，捂着心口缓缓喘息。
太疼了……
不是吗？明明你自己不欠他的，为什么还要一步步的宽让他。
你的心里已经承认，你爱上他了，别再狡辩了。没用的。给自己点了穴道止血，晃晃悠悠的回到了自己屋里。镜头切换，男主刚好也回到了自己屋里。看着床上那个即将快要活过来的女子。眼底无限柔情……
有一瞬，她只想将那东西抢回来。为什么我的东西用到她身上。她不配！
男主将魂珠放进青梅竹马的嘴里，催动灵力化开此魂珠。不愧是尚好的东西。他的人马上就要活过来了。可，就在活过来的那一刻，他忽然愣了愣。
床上的女子悠悠转醒，却是挣开眼眸便给了男主一掌。“你终于还是将我复活了……！”
“亲眼看着最爱你的女子，生刨此物是什么感受？”
“你还真是有情啊……可惜，我从一开始就不会爱上你。一切的一切都只是个圈套而已。”
男主不可置信的看着她，觉得有只手在死死的抓住自己的心脏，狠狠的践踏。
原来，一切皆是因为他……
Adapted to the ancient life, Hua Qianling cold does not adapt to the current rhythm. It turned out that it was only a short time when I went there.
No wonder nothing has changed. It's just that the power of their own demons is still there, especially now it's extremely advantageous.
Without thinking, she entered the entertainment industry and embarked on her own prosperous career by relying on her self-rescue model in the book. Maybe there are too many setbacks, and people who pick up materials in the face of these black fans are not worth mentioning.
She had already experienced gossip, although it was the same feeling at that time as it is now, which was loss and mistrust. But she will still stick to her own path.
Without Baizi painting, there are tens of thousands of people like Baizi painting, but I don't know when to meet ….
"Sister Han, it's your turn soon. Hurry up and get ready for the audition." Dressed in red, Hua Qianling Han is dressed in an ancient costume, and most of her plays are fairy knight-errant antiquity. Because she has a sense of substitution.
"good." The woman raised her lips and nodded, took a careful outline with an eyebrow pencil, took care of everything, picked up the sword next to her and walked through the audition shed.
The play is based on a woman who is willing to sacrifice the spirit of her life in order to save the man. But the man saved another woman after he got the soul bead. The hostess loves as deeply as she does in the book of Flower Thousand bones.
If so, hearing this song is also an outsider.
"from beginning to end, I only want to do one thing."
"Don't let me down, don't let you down."
Hua Qianling cold eyes tears gathered, stubbornly do not let them stay, the hand of the sword clenched, raised his hand to pierce the sword into the heart, dig the soul bead. To the man. Threw away the sword stained with his own blood and left lost.
Tears also flow down disgracefully. Facing her lover, she still didn't have the courage to watch him die. It's like there's no way to look at those human feelings that won't last forever.
-"all right, pass!" -
The director let this pass at one time, and the male lead is basically an emotional play brought into by the female lead. Before that, he gave the man a slow gaze but decided to turn back. The hostess's blood soaked along her clothes. Finally I walked under a tree, covering my heart and gasping for breath.
It hurts so much.
Isn't it? Why do you give up to him step by step when you don't owe him anything?
You have admitted in your heart that you are in love with him, so stop arguing. It's no use. He ordered the acupoint to stop the bleeding and wobbled back to his room. When the camera was switched, the man just returned to his room. Look at the woman on the bed who is about to come back to life. The fundus is infinitely tender.
For a moment, she just wanted to get it back. Why my stuff is used on her. She doesn't deserve it!
The man put the soul bead into the mouth of his childhood, urging the spirit to open the soul bead. It's a good thing. His men are about to come back to life. However, at the moment he came back to life, he was suddenly stupefied.
The woman on the bed woke up leisurely, but she opened her eyes and gave the man a slap. "you finally brought me back to life. Aah! aah!"
"what's it like to see the woman who loves you the most?"
"you are really affectionate. Unfortunately, I never fell in love with you in the first place. Everything is just a trap. "
The man looked at her in disdelief, feeling that there was a hand clutching his heart and trampling on it.
It turns out that it's all because of him.