If You Are Not Red, You Must Inherit The Family Chapter 14

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Chapter 14:

Chen Mengyang prepared the video when Chi Feiran was recording the song and posted it on Weibo.

On the screen, Chi Feiran was talking to Shi Kai about his ideas, playing the melody on the piano in front of him and asking him if it would be better for Shi Kai to change this way.

It's probably because there's no makeup, the picture of Chi Feiran wearing T-shirt and jeans, which adds a bit of youthfulness compare to the previous music festival.

Soft hair, fair skin like a light soft light, a pair of eyes black and bright, gentle when looking at other.

If Chi Feiran at the music festival was a little prince in full dress, at the moment he looked like the white moonlight in the hearts of all the girls in high school.

Shi Kai asked him to try and sing it. Chi Feiran sang while playing the piano. His singing was accompanied with the melody from the piano.

This singing style is different from the full compiled version of the previous festival.

He's getting popular on the internet now, and as soon as the video was sent out, it was instantly exploded for those new fans who are waiting to be fed.

Big eyes: “My G.o.d! How can you look so good!!!!

A fat orange cat said, “Wow ah ah ah! Good soft! How could there be such a lovely boy in the world!”

I and the General's Armistice Garment: “Why don't you marry…”

“Lovely, I miss the day.”

Meat, eggs and eggs: Upstairs! But it's not legal yet. Don't be impulsive!

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Chen Mengyang watched the number Posts and comments bouncing up and down. The little sadness just disappeared. He hurriedly reported about this matter to Li Yuan.

These are not Li Yuan's expectations. They have good looks and talent, and the first show is a music festival, which has guaranteed audience ratings. If it is not hot, then you don't wish to enter this circle.

On this side, they gave Chi Feiran a stir-fry, and on that side, the Master was about to start filming the second scene of his life.

Few scenes are filmed in the normal sequence of plots, and more are filmed in concentrative formats such as scenes and props. (Please read this on suckermtl!!)

Although Jin Dao was not poor in money, the scenes of "Justice Spirit" are almost in the field, either deep mountains or deserts, and the location span is too large to be finished without concentration.

Otherwise, the sequence is finished, and then shooting the previous scenes. If they don't do this, then the make up will be ruin and the actor will be left to dried like eggplant on the desert.

If Chi FeiRan wants to play the role again when they collectively move to the desert, he will have to ask his father to open the backdoor, otherwise the investors will not agree.

Chi Feiran plays are all in the old woods. Chu Bai's scene had nothing to do in the desert.

But his plays are not always filmed along the plot, because props are also an important factor.

Chu Bai and Chu Heng brothers have a circus ride and hang Weiya's scenes, all of which need to be solved together in time.(TN: props)

After Jin Dao said the play simply, the actors and staff were in their places, ready to start shooting.

Chu Bai held his chin and looked at the book in his hand. Chu Heng was beside him, wiping his sword silently.

Chu Bai seems to have seen something wonderful and lightly b.u.mped Chu Heng's shoulder with his shoulder: “Brother, look at this… the painting is very good!"

Chu Heng followed his instructions and looked at the drawing on the paper, they were brilliant. The armor, with a sword in his hand, was sweeping all over the place. Although it was dangerous for several times, he still escaped from the sky. (T/N: I'm not good with fighting or cultivation editing."

Chu Heng took back his eyes and bowed his head to wipe his sword. “Someday, I will see the real Yangtze lake.”

The expression on Chu Bai's face seemed to be somewhat confused: “Real Yangtze Lake?”

Chu Heng said slowly, “The real Yangtze lakes are the ends of the world with swords and happy kindness and enmity.”

He stopped wiping his sword, and there seemed to be light flashing in his eyes: “The Yangtze lake are waiting for me.”

Chu Bai lowered his eyes, looked at the painting in his hand, wrote arrows in the knight's body, bathed in blood, and fought hard to foil the pursuers, who had escaped from the sky, but also tried to coma. (TN: I'm not really good with this fantasy type thing ToT)

When I first saw him, I only felt that the fighting was brilliant, and that he was thrilling but boiling with blood, but if he was his brother…

Chu Bai involuntarily reached for Chu Heng's arm and whispered, “Brother, Jiang Hu are too dangerous…”

Chu Heng listened, but seemed to yearn even more: “It is dangerous that I am going to go, I am going to hold my sword there.”

Who doesn't have a hero dream?

What pleasure is it to have a sword in hand and the power to support the weak?

If you don't go into the rivers and lakes, do you only cultivate a body of martial arts for the purpose of strengthening your health?

Chu Heng let go his sword and held his white shoulder, in a tone of antic.i.p.ation: “You go with me, brother will protect you.”

Chu Bai looked at Chu Heng, his lips moved, and finally shook his head.

He said, “I'm not going.”

How dangerous is the Jiang Hu. His brother is going there, wouldn't it be a burden to bring him along too?