Chapter 580: The root of all evil (1/2)
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, the whole person had entered the state,
She opened her eyes, a little yearning and a little curious, but innocent, but full of traces of the centuries.
She just stood motionless in the snow, no matter the wind and snow blowing her clothing corner from time to time, her clothing corner was rumbling, and it was rolled up by layers of snowflakes.
Her face seemed to be white and transparent, and in the transparent, she could see the rouge color, but it also added a refreshing color to her entire body.
Her whole person is white. Only the ruddy lips and the blood on her face can feel her anger, otherwise she is an iceman, a statue made of ice.
”Xiaobai, Xiaobai...”
Someone shouted behind her to come and play snow with us. What are you doing standing there?
And she looked back, about twelve or three years old, and there was a round baby fat on her face, but there was a kind of ice and snow like this, cold beauty, cold and clean.
”Xiaobai came over to play,” a few foxes waved her big tail at her from time to time.
The little girl suddenly opened her mouth and smiled, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and then ran forward.
With a bang, she fell to the ground, and when she lifted her face again, she had fallen out of the snow.
”Haha...”
”Look at Xiaobai, you can't run.”
”She is used to four legs, and of course two can't move.”
”Xiaobai Xiaobai, who is it, how good it is to be a fox.”
The little girl climbed up from the ground, she would wipe the snow on her face, and then ran forward, and then her body became a beautiful little white fox, and her hair color turned out to be the same at this time. The snow-like color is more beautiful and ice-white than the other little foxes, as well as its followers. It is a kind of beautiful crystal color, transparent and clear, almost all reflections inside. The whole world is average.
”Ah...”
Yan Huan shrank and almost shrank himself into a coat.
”Where you pick it, you will finish crying.”
Yue Ran replenishes Yan Huan's makeup. ”It's clear that you can use post-production, but you have to freeze it.”
”After all, it's not too straightforward,” Yan Huan couldn't help but sneeze. She had seen the effects of other films in the post-production, but no matter how good, professional, real, and far from it The truth is so intuitive and natural, of course, it is impossible to give people the impact of the real vision, not to mention the 3D effect, so what is the most real.
”Ah...” She sneezes again, and she is about to freeze to death. She raises her eyebrows with joy. ”How can a man live when a woman fights like this?”
”Aren't you still alive?” Yan Huan wrapped her coat tightly again, and then thinking about taking off her clothes for a while, she had some scalp tingling,
It's really cold outside.
It was colder than she thought, almost reaching the limit of his body.