MTL - There’s No God in Show Business-Chapter 21 Catch

Guo Xiao is a popular niche that Tianyu has promoted in recent years. He has a cool and handsome appearance, a sharp and humorous personality, and has won the favor of some young girls. He has also accumulated a lot of popularity in recent years. He made his debut as an idol drama three years ago, and has since become a hit, and has since appeared in several youth-style romantic comedies, known by fans as the charming little prince. It was his first step into the movie world. It took a lot of effort for Tianyu to win a role for him, so that after Qi Wenyuan's death, he cultivated some mainstays to support Tianyu's uneven appearance.

Guo Xiao starred in the male No. 4 Mo Wei. Although he was not a big play, he was an important character, and his character image was very pleasing.

Wu Zhen frowned and said, "Now that Guo Xiao was suddenly hospitalized in a car accident, we have to catch the Spring Festival file and the crew must not open a window for him for a few months."

The belly producer on the side wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said, "Wu ... Wu, how much of Guo Xiao's filming?"

After hearing this, Wu Zhen snorted coldly, and his face was sullen: "Before Guo Xiao had been late to leave early, and all kinds of leave were out. It was less than a month after the start-up. How many shots? Ah ?! "

Hearing the anger in Wu Zhen's words, the producer whispered, "But ... this Guo Xiao hasn't awoken yet ..."

Wu Zhen twitched his cheeks and almost slap the fat producer over, saying, "Today we arrived at the scene and he didn't even get up, called him and came over slowly, but in the car accident, It seems I should sympathize with him, right? Is he disfigured or disabled? "

"... this ..." At least one leg was broken. The round-faced producer whispered in his heart.

In front of the movie, Wu Zhenke never talked about being considerate. He blushed with anger, smiled angrily, and said, "Now, you're going to be a dangerous person."

"... qaq"

The deputy director who closed his mouth and did not dare to speak looked at the expression of "probably crying" of the producer, and he couldn't bear to have the courage to stand up and said, "Lao Wu, we can't find it at this moment Ah. Or, just pick from the people who auditioned before? "

Wu Lao raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Of the losers who have been eliminated by me, I can't pick out any gadgets no matter how hard I can pick them up." The tall and thin man next to him looked at him and asked, "Xiao Qi, you ... can you change this script again?"

I did not expect that this fire would burn to his own head, and a thin, tearless expression appeared on the face of the tall and thin man with rimless glasses, saying: "Lao Wu, I am definitely not satisfied with this change! It's been almost a month since it was filmed, and it's not realistic to say it's changed now. "

"Huh! I don't care, you take care of it yourself! Within today, find me out of danger!"

Producer, Deputy Director, Screenwriter: "qaq"

Zhu Qing watched quietly for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh out of seeing the three innocent and pitiful, and said, "Guide Wu, I have a way."

A group of people with a cow face turned around and looked at Zhu Qing. At this moment, a handsome and elegant Zhu Qing wearing a gray woolen coat came down like a god, and a flash of holy light flashed above his head. Lin Xi on the side was thinking about ways to avoid the crew from opening the sunroof. After hearing this, he couldn't help but look around. I saw Zhu Qing's plump lips slightly evoked and a gentle gentleman's smile bloomed.

"How about letting Lin Xi try the role that is not dangerous?"

"!" A group of people's gazes turned to Lin Xi's body again, and their eyes glowed like a wolf like a 100w lamp.

Lin Xi silently turned away: "..."

"This ... is Kobayashi OK?" Wu Zhen said hesitantly.

Zhu Qing laughed aloud, and said, "Guo Wu, don't you know if you try it? Lin Xi also stayed in the crew for so long and knew the characters better. It is estimated that Guo Xiao was not familiar with Lin Xi's lines." This is not an exaggeration. In the case of watching the script, Lin Xi can surely ensure that he is at least more familiar with Taiwanese than Guo Xiao, a novice.

Lin Xi frowned when he heard Zhu Qing's remarks. When he wanted to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by Wu Dao: "That line, Xiaolin, please try it."

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The black-haired man strode forward with a stride, and after a few more turns, entered a deserted and secluded factory building. The empty factory building is located in the most corner of the port. The dust accumulated in the room for many years. You can smell the dust particles scattered in the air without touching it. The sickly yellow hair trot ran to keep up with the man's sturdy pace, and walked towards the faint yellow light in the corner of the workshop.

This plant is about 500 square meters, and most of the space is left for dust deposits. Only a dozen black people gathered near the lights in the northeast corner. They split into two groups, each facing a camp. In front of the group of people leaning against the wall was a muscular, muscular man, shaving his head, and exposing his upper body to the cold air of the autumn without fear of coldness, with a bronze tiger tattoo on his chest.

The opposite is led by a young man who is young and described as Yili. Feng Yang's eyes are proud and arrogant, his red lips curled with a scornful arc, and his short silver hair is more fair-skinned. Under the glow of yellow light It's actually pretty. The glass-colored, light amber eyes turned slightly, and the men who looked across looked like they had swallowed, almost reacting. But under the stern eyes of the silver-haired men, they closed their mouths and never dared to say a word.

After knowing the silver-haired man's venomous means, a man must have no guts.

The two sides have been deadlocked for a long time, and no one has dared to move.

Hearing the familiar footsteps sounded behind him, the handsome man stood up from his chair, bent his proud backbone, and said to the person, "Yiwen."

Zuo Yiwen sat on the chair with the frosty cold air outside, without giving a glance to the bald man on the opposite side, and lifted his eyes to look at the thin young man around him, asking, "Little danger, how can you talk? said?"

Mo Wei's red lips were slightly hooked, and a scornful ridiculous smile bloomed on his good-looking face: "They didn't even think about talking, Yiwen, we don't have to come here at all."

The muscle man on the opposite side was so angry that he banged on the table angrily and shattered the dust. "Mo Wei, your kid, don't pull your mother's eggs! This time, our brother Long agreed to come to the port to talk about Leopard's face, don't give him a shame!"

Mo Wei heard a sneer, lifted his delicate chin, and squinted at the group of people who were just about to move. He politely said, "Which dog is barking? Datokun, I tell you, Yiwenge Here you put your stinky mouth clean, don't let me hear another dirty word. "

The big head Kun was so angry that the muscles on his cheeks surged, and he was about to step forward to give this furious kid a fist. His eyes suddenly met Mo Wei, and he was stunned by the viciousness in those black eyes, his body was stiff, and even the feet that were supposed to stick out were stuck in the air. After a while, he calmed down and calmed down. After avoiding those ugly eyes indifferently, he seemed to have dared again, saying, "I, □ Mom's Mo Wei, I and Zuo Yiwen What's wrong with you? "

Mo Weiyin sneered, as if it was the coldness echoing from hell. He pursed his lips to evoke a dangerous arc, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Big head, you **** tell me again?"

"I……"

"Okay, Xiaowei, calm down." Zuo Yiwen said expressionlessly, turning his head after seeing Mo Wei with a grieved sigh of grievance, then turned his head and looked at the opposite Datokun, his lips suddenly A gentle smile was revealed: "Datoukun, I'm sure you will not let go of this cargo, what does Long Biao say?"

Datoukun has been walking on the road with Long Biao since he was a teenager, and it has been more than two decades. He had seen a sentence that was chopped with a knife, and he had seen that his head was full of blood, but ... Today, when he saw Zuo Yiwen's face with this seemingly gentle smile, he suddenly felt that his hair was all over Cocked. He shivered uncontrollably, saying, "Dragon ... Longge said, at most, let the leopard Zhang account for 60%, otherwise it will be avoided."

When Mo Wei heard the words, he turned his head and said yin and yang strangely, "What the **** did you just say? Say it again?"

A young bald man behind Datou Kun saw this scene, and somehow suddenly stepped forward, and said fiercely to Mo Wei: "Your boy, please respect me!"

"boom--"

The sound of indifferent gunshots echoed back and forth in the empty factory, and Datoukun and the seven or eight people behind him were all still there. The young man who had just interrupted his eyes widened in disbelief. There was a black hole in his forehead, and he was spitting blood outward. Between the light and the flint, the man slammed backwards, and after a few twitches, there was no more movement.

There was silence all around.

Mo Wei played with the light silver m1911, and his long and beautiful fingers turned the long, icy firearm, as if playing with a child's toy.

The big head looked at Mo Wei keenly, and after a long time turned his head stiffly. He looked at Zuo Wenwen, who had been sitting on the chair without a word of silence, and saw the latter ’s handsome eyes slightly bent, and smiled slightly at Kai Lips: "You said just now, what did Long Biao say?" Yiran, as if nothing had happened just now.

Big head Kun opened his mouth, but felt like he couldn't speak anymore.

These two people ...

"Okay! Card!"

Lin Xichang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his fingers with the short, broken hair that had just been dyed silver at one time, and said, "Well, this color is really ..." It was too light. Lin Xi did not export the second half of the sentence. After all, on the body of the original owner, only 21 years old, silver is a fashionable color. But in the eyes of his uncle who stood too early, the silver was really too eye-catching.

Zhu Qing got up from the chair and just put on the coat that Xiao Zhang sent over. He raised a brow when he heard what Lin Xi said, and smiled, "This color is very suitable for you. If you just did a good job, if Wu Dao didn't have a brain, I see Lin Xiaoqiu, you must get through. "

Lin Xi smiled helplessly: "Suddenly audition, I thought I was on vacation."

Zhu Qingyue: "Why, are you still unhappy?"

Being able to join Wu Da ’s elaborate annual drama is naturally a great opportunity not to be missed. Lin Xi looked up at Zhu Qing's smiling face, and looked at Zhu Qing's eyes seriously, and smiled gratefully: "Thank you, brother."

Zhu Qing waved his hand and said indifferently: "Thank me for anything, and finally whether you can be recognized by Wu Dao depends on you."

As they talked, they walked towards the crowd, but before approaching, suddenly Wu Zhen jumped up from the rattan chair, ran over the monitor, and laughed excitedly: "Why didn't I see that Kobayashi had This potential! The adaptation was just great. Kobayashi, you told the old man, how did you think about drawing a gun just now? "

Lin Xi smiled at Wu Zhen who was shaking his heart and explained: "The script originally said that Zuo Yiwen pulled out a gun and killed the vocal punk, and then read the line that Zhu Zhu just said."

Wu Zhen and Zhu Qing nodded. This plot arrangement is to show the calmness and calmness of Zuo Yiwen after the gun was fired, thereby showing a cold and ruthless heart under his gentle and timid appearance.

Lin Xi blinked and spread his hands helplessly: "When I was auditioning, I thought that if Mo Wei shot the gun, the first one would show Mo Wei's bloodthirsty, and the second one could see Mo Wei's loyalty to Zuo Yiwen. And third ... all this does not affect the image of Zuo Wenwen. "

Zhu Qing could not help but nodded again and again and said, "Yes, this figure is fuller."

Lin Xi chuckled: "Of course, but the most important thing is to thank Brother Zhu and other actors for their cooperation."

Wu Zhen laughed and removed the pale white hair on his head. He couldn't see a trace of old-fashionedness: "That's good. I didn't expect that Gao Jun could connect so well, and the crowd of actors also performed well." Jun is an old actor in his thirties, who is also the player of Datoukun.

Gao Jun, who was drinking water and resting nearby, heard Wu Dao's words, and almost sipped in his throat. He patted his muscled chest for a long time before he gasped, and then looked at Lin Xi's thin and straight back with his poor grievance—

God knows that when he auditioned just now, he never thought of changing the drama with Lin Xiaoqiu! He was just scared by the vicious maliciousness in Lin Xiaoqiu's eyes ...

Lin Xi noticed the scorching gaze behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that Gao Jun was blushing (red) and looked at herself, and couldn't help but slightly lip his lips, sending a kind and compliant smile.

Gao Jun could not help but take a breath.

... why now it is the beautiful and polite Lin Xiaoqiu, but in his eyes ... how to look more and more like the vicious man who hissed a serpent letter to himself ... 嘤 嘤 嘤 2k novel reading network