This is a love story full of betrayal, lies, murder.
A couple who look alike, a lover who tells lies, a well-planned deception, everyone is caught in a twisted love, and the real murderer hidden behind the scenes manipulates the direction of the story and leads the lover who betrayed him towards the direction of the story. Deep in the abyss.
If Cheng Su was the male character in the story, how would she kill him
The man's deep voice had an inexplicable magic, like a murmur from the abyss, which made Qiao Hao involuntarily start to think wildly.
In a trance, all the paintings around are like doubling the speed and then retreating rapidly, the clear sky instantly dimmed, and with a "click" sound, a beam of strong light suddenly hit the center of the stage in the darkness, just like a stage. The beginning of the play.
The dark golden light reflects on the red velvet, refracts a faint light, the soft carpet is scattered with candies of different colors, and all kinds of cute dolls are randomly piled on the ground, revealing an unreal fairy tale feeling.
An ingenious doll sat quietly on a western chair, with a few plush dolls lying down in the open space at the legs of the chair, and she closed her eyes tightly on the seat, leaning gently on the soft velvet backrest, motionless. .
Suddenly, her thick curled eyelashes trembled.
"Doll" opened his eyes.
With the girl's awakening, the doll that had fallen quietly on the ground seemed to have gained life. The girl sitting on the chair raised her hand gently, and the doll on the ground stood up instantly, showing a strange angle, showing a strange appearance. An eerie beauty.
The camera quickly advances to the doll manipulated by the girl, and the thin silk thread controls the doll's every move, making people tearful and seeing how she controls the direction of the story. People are her marionettes, and under the manipulation of the real murderer behind the scenes, she guides her betrayed lover into an elaborate deception.
This is a play carefully constructed for the betrayal. She hid behind the stage and quietly watched the absurd performance of the clown jumping on the beam. Her hands were involved in the silk thread that controlled the doll. All the performers on the stage were her puppets. Even her beloved male actor is just a poor marionette.
If it was Cheng Su, if it was him, how would she kill him
The handsome man sat quietly in the chair, his stern face gradually overlapped with the male actor in the story, he eventually fell into the trap of his lover, swallowed the poison/drug as sweet as honey, and became her property.
She "killed" him.
From now on, she is his only wife and only person.
The girl shyly cuddled in the man's arms, she reached out her hand to hold Cheng Su's face, and gave a deep kiss under the corner of the man's lips.
The hot breath is intertwined with each other, crazy and desperate.
But for Qiao Mo, this is undoubtedly the sweetest kiss between lovers.
he's mine.
Only mine.
The painting is frozen in this scene, and the darkness that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved erodes everything around it, like a beast from the abyss. In this boundless darkness, Qiao Hao sits happily on his slender legs. , resting his head on the man's chest, a creepy sweetness spread out all around.
When the male actor's face overlapped with Chengsu, Qiao Mo suddenly understood the twisted and morbid love in the song.
All he needs is her.
This is the sweetest love story from the madman to the betrayal.
It wasn't until Cheng Su's applause sounded that Qiao Hao seemed to have pulled away from the story. As soon as she looked up, she saw Cheng Su sitting in the middle of the auditorium, Fang Zheng applauded at her, with a very lively expression on her face.
Qiao Hao raised her head and looked around. The stage, the dolls, and the velvet had all disappeared without a trace. Everything just now was her feelings, and it was the painting she made for this song in her mind.
Just when Cheng Su was applauding for Qiao Xing, Qiao Xing, who was standing on the stage made of white stone, suddenly raised his legs and ran towards him, Cheng Su subconsciously walked forward quickly, the man strode across the auditorium in front of him, He walked faster and faster, and Qiao Hao, who was running towards him, jumped off the half-person-high stage without hesitation, took a step forward instinctively, and hugged Qiao Hao.
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Su was a little stunned, and at the same time his heart was thumping wildly, he could clearly feel the soft body in his arms trembling gently, and through the rubbing fabric, Qiao Hao's warmth slowly passed to his. His body, his limbs and bones gradually showed a secret pleasure, it was the boiling blood that burned his body, it was the accelerated heartbeat that tore his flesh and blood, and he reached out and hugged Qiao Mo tightly.
"I won't kill you."
Qiao Hao thought that if Cheng Su was really the male actor in the story, she would not "kill" him in the end.
Killing Chengsu also killed a part of herself.
At the moment when the song ended, at the moment when he saw the sullen face sitting in the auditorium, Qiao Hao suddenly felt a sense of relief, fortunately, fortunately, it was not the hole of the cold, numb puppet.
This is what she knew.
This is what she wants to stay by her side.
Cheng Su just hugged Qiao Yan quietly, until Qiao Yan completely pulled away from the atmosphere rendered by the song, he slowly let go of his hand and said, "It seems that you like it more than I thought. I."
Cheng Su raised his eyes to look at Qiao Hao, saw that she still couldn't react, patted her on the shoulder and said, "There are more people, come back."
"It's rustling."
Just as Chengsu turned around and was about to walk out of the open-air theater, he suddenly heard Qiao Yan's voice behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Qiao Yan was looking at him intently, and his bright black eyes seemed to be pierced by the sunlight. While the light was flowing, Qiao Hao looked at Cheng Su and seemed a little unsure. After a while, he said in a low voice, "What about you? Do you like me more than I thought?"
Qiao Hao just looked straight at Cheng Su, her voice trembled a little imperceptibly.
The eyes of the two met in the air, their footsteps paused, they turned around slowly, and looked up at Qiao Hao who was standing under the steps.
"Um."
Cheng Su gave a soft hum, he looked at Qiao Hao motionlessly, and said, "I like you more than you think."
The man's voice swayed in the air, and was sent to Qiao Mo's ear by the breeze.
Cheng Su didn't know where he was in Qiao Hao's heart, but he could tell Fang with certainty, "I like you, I like you more than you think."
Hearing Cheng Su's words, Qiao Hao, who was standing under the stone ladder, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled softly.
Her dark eyes sparkled, and she said earnestly, "I will like you, even more than you think."
Her eyes turned, and her eyes seemed to have the sparkling light of spring.
Qiao Hao walked briskly to Chengsu's side. The worry just now seemed to be just Chengsu's illusion. She smiled and raised her chin at Chengsu, and said, "Let's go."
Cheng Su squinted his eyes, didn't speak, followed behind Qiao Hao honestly, and the two returned to the car.
Seeing that Zi Qiao was in a good mood, I don't know if it was because she understood the emotion of the song or because of other things. On the way back, she had been lying by the window excitedly watching the scenery, chatting with Cheng Su from time to time. , the tone is inexplicably cheerful.
"Well, why are you so good at singing?"
When he was about to arrive at the player's dormitory, Qiao Mo suddenly thought of this question and asked curiously.
She knows that people say that whales are bards in the ocean, but this only means that they have the talent to sing. Can irritable killer whales like Chengsu also learn to sing
Qiao Mo thought about this painting in his head, and quickly shook his head.
Chengsu, who was driving, heard Qiao Mo's question, and replied casually, "My dad used to sing to my mother, and I was forced to learn it by him, but now it seems—"
As the man said, he glanced at Qiao Hao in the passenger seat from the corner of his eyes, chuckled lightly, and continued: "It's not useless."
Qiao Mo lowered his head subconsciously and asked, "Are both your parents killer whales?"
Cheng Su's voice continued to come from the side: "No, my father is a 'wild fish' picked up by my mother, and my mother is an ordinary person."
It was the first time that Qiao Hao heard Cheng Su talk about his family. When he heard about his parents, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Maybe it's because this topic has been hidden in Cheng Su's heart for too long, and when he was talking with Qiao Hao, he calmed down in the depths of his heart.
Back then, his father rescued his mother, who was sailing a boat and playing in a big storm. The two fell in love at first sight and quickly fell in love. Cheng Su still remembered that when he was young, his mother often "showed off" to him: how mother abducted your father from the Pacific Ocean...
However, this is already a long time memory. After the death of his parents, Cheng Su never mentioned related topics to others. He didn't talk about his parents again until Qiao Mo asked him today.
Although his grandparents loved him, he could not tell his secrets. The secrets in his heart were like an ever-increasing mountain, making him almost breathless, so he gradually became more and more Grumpy, in this huge city, he couldn't find anyone to talk to, until that day, a little sea otter who was drunk and dizzy came in front of him.
Thinking of this, Cheng Su suddenly realized that maybe he has always longed to have his own family.
The family doesn't need to be big, just one person who can accept his secrets.
After telling the story of his parents, Chengsu turned his head and saw Qiao Hao, who didn't know what he was thinking, and clenched the steering wheel.
, asked: "How about you?"
Just now he was waiting for the traffic light, Cheng Su turned his head to look at Qiao Hao, as if waiting for her answer.
her parents
Qiao Hao was stunned for a moment. The first thing that came to her mind was her mother sea otter in the Pacific Ocean. The parent-child relationship between animals is no better than that of human beings. She has already started to live alone when she is an adult, but she knew that Cheng Su should ask these questions. So Qiao Mo replied without hesitation: "My parents... I don't want to see him."
Qiao Hao knew that there were still many disputes between this body and the Ruan family, but these were very unfamiliar to her. She had no feelings for these two blood relatives, because she was not Qiao Hao here after all. After the attitude of the Ruan family couple Qiao Mo in the world, it is really difficult for her to have parental feelings for him.
If she could, she would never want to have anything to do with the Ruan family.
Thinking of this, Qiao Mo secretly glanced at Cheng Su and asked in a low voice, "Would it be strange for me? After all, he is my parents..."
"Nothing strange."
Cheng Su interrupted Qiao Mo's doubts, as if to reassure Qiao Mo, he said calmly, "Not all parents are qualified to be called parents."
A child cannot choose his parents. If a child also has the right to choose, he may not be willing to be born into this world.
Cheng Su doesn't want to accuse Qiao Hao of his family concept because of his own family concept. He has parents who love him, but it doesn't mean Qiao Hao has the same.
So when he heard Qiao Hao's answer, Cheng Su just felt that his heart was lightly stabbed.
He can give Joe all the love he has, but the love he can give will never fill the love that Joe has lost from his family.
These are different feelings, one cannot fill the other.
"Sorry, it's not a pleasant topic, and I won't bring it up again."
Cheng Su apologized apologetically to Qiao Hao, he wanted to get to know her, but today's topic obviously wouldn't make Qiao Hao happy, which made Cheng Su feel very sorry.
Qiao Hao shook her head, indicating that she was fine. She looked at Cheng Su and said, "It's okay, I'm enough with you."
She still has fans, friends, and jealousy, and that's enough.
…
After being taken to the open-air theater by Cheng Su, Qiao Hao seemed to get through Rendu Ermaiyi's practice in Sangong's repertoire and progressed so quickly that several instructors couldn't help but applaud when they were instructing alone, surprised Qiao Hao improvement.
After the last solo instruction, Jiang Fengchi stopped Qiao Mo, "When I asked you once, what did you think of?"
Jiang Fengchi was a little curious. He could clearly feel the changes after Qiao Mo's guidance that day. Although the other three mentors agreed that this was his credit, Jiang Fengchi didn't think so. His intuition told him, It was the answer to the last question that really made Qiao Mo make a qualitative leap in that guidance.
Qiao Mo thought about it for a while, but did not answer directly. She looked at Jiang Fengchi embarrassedly, and whispered, "Do you have to say it? Teacher Jiang."
It seemed that he had found something heavier.
Jiang Fengchi smiled softly, he walked slowly to Qiao Mo, and said to her, "Don't tell me, you can keep it in your heart."
The man said, paused for a while, and then continued: "However, since it is a heavy thing, protect it well, it will make you stronger."
"Um."
Qiao Mo nodded, Jiang Fengchi didn't say any more, indicating that Qiao Mo could go back, Qiao Mo said goodbye to Jiang Fengchi, and then turned around and left the classroom.
After the short training period, the players of "pibsp;eleven" soon ushered in their third public performance!
The success or failure of this performance will directly determine whether the contestants are destined to enter the finals.
[Ms. rushing rushing]
[Turn over or roll over? ! I can not wait any more]
[I don't dare to watch it, but I really want to watch it! Sister, don't overturn the car, it will shock me into a night.]
One barrage after another quickly swept across the screen of the live broadcast room. At a certain moment, with the announcement of the holder, there was a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room and the scene, that is, you could feel the sound from the screen across the screen. The enthusiasm of audiences all over the country.
"The next contestant, Qiao Mo."
The string of words from the host made everyone have a desired answer in their minds. Before the host could even say the name, someone had already shouted the name of the song in the barrage and on the spot.
[Blood love! Is it blood love!]
[Bloody love story! Bloody love story!]
"What she brought me is - "Bloody Love Story"!"
[Isn't it? Is it this one? !]
[Ah, I'm crazy! Really this one!]
The place immediately boiled over.