In order to save Shen Wan Ting, Min Dong Sheng was shot in the back, blood flowing incessantly from his body. A helpless and despairing Shen Wan Ting held the dying Xie Dong Sheng in her arms, their bodies covered with startlingly crimson blood. As she cried, she called out Mo Yi Chen's name.
...
Song Tianmo sat off to one side, his handsome face growing darker the more he watched.
Ouyang Feng was brazenly nestling in Ling Fei's embrace; his head rested near her chest—neither too high nor too low.
Watching Ling Fei holding Ouyang Feng tightly, crying uncontrollably and calling out another man's name, Song Tianmo was filled with a savage, blood-thirsty impulse to yank Ouyang Feng away and throw him far off.
"Cut!"
"Good job!"
"Let's wrap it up for now. Let's take a break and continue after lunch."