370: Chapter 370 Silver-Armored God

Director Lin's reaction was within Lin Chuyan's expectations.

After the makeup was set, the next step was the costume.

The stylist directly pulled over all the clothes for him to choose from.

First were the two sets of casual wear.

One was primarily black, made of cotton with a certain thickness and texture, looking quite solemn. The top was a black robe with a cross-collar design, featuring dark piping on the collar and cuffs to add depth. The hem of the robe was wide, and Lin Chuyan estimated it would look ethereal and elegant when walking. The entire outfit lacked excessive patterns, focusing on simplicity and generosity, reflecting the casual and low-key nature of casual wear.

The other set was primarily white, with a fabric that felt light and soft to the touch. The top was a white straight-cut long shirt, with light-colored piping on the collar and cuffs, and light gray silk threads outlining simple patterns to add a sense of refinement. The hem of the garment was also relatively loose, hanging naturally to present a fluid sense of linear beauty.

"Good, very good. Although I haven't seen the others yet, this clothing is truly exquisite."

The makeup artist also spoke up from the side: "Teacher Lin Chuyan, these two sets are casual wear. If you wear these, the hairstyle will also need to change. We will design it into a slightly curled half-up hairstyle, which will add a bit of casualness and dashing style, very different from your current hairstyle."

"Then which set should the current hairstyle be paired with?"

"The Silver-Armored Flying Phoenix Crown, the Heavenly God outfit."

Lin Chuyan nodded without speaking.

This was exactly what he wanted!

Dignified, majestic, gorgeous, and grand, fully displaying Erlang Shen's noble status as the Heavenly Court's God of War and Judicial God!

Do it, do it, do it!

Lin Chuyan examined it carefully. The Silver-Armored Flying Phoenix Crown before him was truly too beautiful. Perhaps it was because of the different era? Or more budget? Lin Chuyan always felt it was more realistic and better-looking than the one in his previous life, not too exaggerated, everything was just right.

The armor was silver overall, with a texture that looked tough and shiny, engraved with exquisite cloud patterns, adding a sense of magnificence and mystery.

The armor consisted of multiple parts, including the breastplate, backplate, shoulder guards, arm guards, and leg guards.

The breastplate and backplate were relatively simple to facilitate movement.

The shoulder guards were designed in the shape of phoenix wings, echoing the phoenix feather crown on his head, enhancing the coordination of the overall look.

The arm guards and leg guards were relatively form-fitting to allow for flexible movement during combat.

Lin Chuyan reached out and touched it. Sure enough, it looked metallic, but it wasn't actually metal.

That makes sense. If it were real metal, how could he even walk? Let alone fight.

Looking at the Three-Mountain Flying Phoenix Crown again.

The Flying Phoenix Crown had a unique design, with inspiration drawn from the phoenix, symbolizing nobility and majesty.

The top was decorated with a phoenix feather crown, which extended backward, presenting the posture of a phoenix spreading its wings to fly.

The front was decorated with a phoenix beak, making the whole thing more complete, and the entire crown was full of three-dimensional sense and visual impact.

Beautiful, truly beautiful.

Not only that.

The stylist pulled open the cape hidden behind the armor and continued to introduce it to Lin Chuyan: "The silver armor has two ways to wear it: with a cape or a cloak."

"The cloak is for formal court attire; the fabric is thick and textured, with fur trim on the edges, making it look more noble."

"The cape version is convenient for moving flexibly during combat. The texture is light, so when you fight, the cape flutters with the wind, looking more dashing."

Director Lin spoke up: "Xiao Yan, want to try it on?"

"Wear it!"

Director Lin nodded, left the stylist and the male makeup artist to help him change into the armor, and called everyone else out to wait.

Once Lin Chuyan had the armor on and draped the cloak over—

"Teacher Lin Chuyan, how tall are you?"

The stylist became more satisfied the more he looked, and couldn't help but ask.

"1.88 meters."

The stylist clicked his tongue in admiration: "Not bad, really not bad. This time, it really is a Heavenly God descending to earth."

Seeing his own design being perfectly displayed, how could this not be a kind of happiness for him?

Under the lights of the dressing room, Lin Chuyan, dressed in the Silver-Armored Flying Phoenix Crown, was standing in front of the mirror, examining his brand-new look.

Although it wasn't real metal, the muscles on his back were inexplicably tensed under the armor, and his figure was set off to look even taller and straighter.

His lips were pressed tightly together, and his expression immediately appeared firm and resolute. He lowered his head slightly, his gaze meeting his own in the mirror. Those eyes, usually gentle, gained a bit of sharpness and depth under the enhancement of the light eyeliner, as if they could look straight into the viewer's soul.

Lin Chuyan took a deep breath, slowly feeling this atmosphere.

He stared fixedly at himself in the mirror and tilted his head from side to side. Under the lights, the silver flowing clouds between his brows seemed to move along with it.

There was a unique beauty within the majesty.

This was the beauty unique to Erlang Shen.

How should he put it? He always felt it was a bit different from his usual self.

Thinking carefully.

That's it, this is the sense of power given to him by the character.

Lin Chuyan thought for a moment. His basic attribute of Lines was currently only at 219 points, so he might as well add them to 401.

"Let's go, don't keep the director waiting."

Lin Chuyan's voice sounded deeper and more powerful, and with this outfit on his body, it even carried a hint of oppression.

At this moment, the square-step gait he had learned from Teacher Zhao Xiaojun when filming the drama finally came in handy.

It was just that when he reached the door, he stopped again: What was the point of just walking out stiffly? Of course, it had to be at a 45-degree angle!

...

Outside the door, many people were already waiting.

Besides the director and other main creators, there were some staff members, and many girls dressed in ancient costumes who had come for his reputation.

"Is he not ready yet? He's been in there for a long time, right?"

"Have some patience! I heard from the director that he's wearing silver armor, just wait."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, I want to see a handsome guy. I didn't expect to see Lin Chuyan every day while filming the lotus lantern, hahaha."

"I'm a black myth: wukong player, let me see!"

Director Lin didn't drive them away either, mainly because he himself was very expectant.

Under the anticipation of everyone, the dressing room door was finally pushed open.

The silver armor was reflecting light.

Lin Chuyan walked out sideways, stepping firmly.

The high bridge of his nose and the perfectly shaped lips, set off by the Three-Mountain Flying Phoenix Crown, looked even more handsome and extraordinary.

But his slightly raised chin seemed to have an innate pride and confidence, that high-and-mighty demeanor, coupled with his extraordinary appearance, made him look unreachable.

Lin Chuyan felt the surrounding gazes, but he didn't get distracted because of it. He maintained the majesty of Erlang Shen, his gaze fixed straight ahead, his steps steady.

His arms swung gently, his upper body remained steady, and the cloak behind him made his figure look even more imposing, fully displaying the demeanor of a Heavenly God.

When he stood still, everyone felt a subtle aura—good heavens, is this Erlang Shen?

To be honest, what "Heavenly Court's God of War", "Judicial God"... before this moment, everyone didn't know what it was really supposed to be like. But when Lin Chuyan stood truly in front of them, everyone had no doubts.

"Damn, Lin Chuyan is so handsome."

"Handsome? This is called style, it has so much charisma."

"Holy crap, I have a premonition that this show will explode, no need to even look at the plot."

Director Lin's eyes also lit up, and he let out a strange cry: "Whoa!!!"

Director Lin was truly excited—he was alive, Erlang Shen was alive.

"Say a line, Xiao Yan."

Lin Chuyan looked around and spoke slowly.

"I, Erlang Shen, have always acted based on my own judgment and have never disdained to explain to anyone. You think I am cold and ruthless, but how could you know my hidden bitterness? Everything I have done is to maintain the order of the Three Realms and to ensure that the rules between heaven and earth can continue."

Serious, firm, cold, domineering.

These were the Lines in the script, these were Lin Chuyan's Lines, these were the Judicial God's Lines.