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Chapter 44(2/2)

Jiang Chuan: "...You didn't call me three two one again."

The staff on the scene behind him laughed in a flash, especially the assistant girl trembled. Jiang Luocheng was almost embarrassed and lost his temper. He glared at the little girl with a fierce look, then waved his hand, and then retracted back to the monitor: "All cameras are ready--three-two--!"

The man kicked the door open.

The girl in the locker room turned around and screamed.

Just as Jiang Chuan moved his lips and was about to say the line "Demonic Qi", the door as a prop collapsed with a "boom".

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Loni: "…"

The scene was silent for five seconds. When Jiang Luocheng threw the script in his hand with a pale complexion, a sound of laughing wildly sounded outside. When the scene was filled with various "hahahahahaha", "hahahaha", "kak", "kak", "kak", "kak", and "kak" sounds, the hamster squatting in the agent's husband was also smiling so hard that his body was trembling: I didn't know about filming before, but now I'm watching from a passerby, these kinds of weird reasons are really interesting.

Especially when the director's face was more stinky than anything else, the logistics guy in charge of the rear still had to bravely use the camera to shoot wildly. When he was preparing to use the post-production behind-the-scenes - he watched Jiang Luocheng push the camera away and shouted, "What are you taking pictures?" Then he shouted at the bricks and then the staff quickly went to change the door and scolded Jiang Chuan without stopping, "Is it sick to kick the door so hard?" He was so busy and looked so angry that he was so angry that he felt very relieved.

Those who were scolded for filming "The Voice of Time" back then were revenge.

In a harmonious (not) atmosphere, the prop group laughed and replaced the door with a new one. Everyone rested for a while and calmed the director's anger. The photographers from various cameras returned to the back of the camera. While the producer started drinking the health tea, Jiang Luocheng gave Jiang Chuan and Luo Ni a tragic warning, and then started shooting again.

This time, everything was finally smoothly photographed Jiang Chuan after he finished speaking. Luo Ni's expression and movements were barely passing. When the show entered the formal rivalry between the two, Ke Xin pulled Huai Jin's collar and said, "Which eye did you see me look like a fairy? Why is her mouth so bad?"

Huai Jin: "There is a demonic atmosphere in the locker room, which is strong."

Kexin, a big girl, was said to have "heavy smell". At this moment, I don't know if it was anger or shy, and I blushed. I raised my fair wrist and leaned under Huaijin's nose: "What's the smell! If you smell it, where does the smell come from on my body--"

Huai Jin: "..."

The Taoist priest took three steps back.

"Crack!Crack!Crack!Crack!——Jiang Chuan, what about the blushing?!" Jiang Luocheng's unbearable voice sounded, "What's going on with your frightened look?—Blush! Do you understand!"

Luo Ni's face turned red with shame, turned her head, looked at Jiang Chuan with the corner of her eyes, and joked: "Can I really have a taste?"

Jiang Chuan shook his head.

Jiang Luocheng's forehead veins leaped wildly: "Come on again, Jiang Chuan, no matter what you think later, you will blush in the end-"

Jiang Chuan said "Oh" and frowned, as if he was quite distressed, but because everyone was watching, he couldn't say that he didn't know how to blush, so he could only act down. This time, when Loni, who was in front of him, tiptoed to carry his collar according to the progress of the lines, put his hand under his nose and said in an anxious voice, "What's the smell! Smell it, where does it come from on my body-" such a line--"

After being shaken, Jiang Chuan turned his head inadvertently, but suddenly saw a hamster lying horizontally in the hands of the agent's husband... Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned, and the hamster's posture accidentally evoked his brief memories-

That day.

Not long after Jiang Chuan arrived at the film and television company that needed audition, there was no one around. No one seemed to dare to come up and talk to him on his own initiative. The staff who led him hurriedly pointed the way and fled in panic... He had to follow the other party's instructions and randomly found a room in the numerous locker rooms, and there was no one inside.

Fortunately, he successfully found a costume that was probably what he wanted to wear for acting.

In the locker room, he was changing clothes silently, but who knew that a guy broke in behind him for no reason - the person who came probably didn't see him, walked into the room and went to the sofa and raised his legs and started shaking his legs. While shaking, he also held up a white line book to start chanting the lines.

The man himself played two characters alone, and was thinking about the part between Qiao Sheng and Huai Jin on the cliff. He not only thought about it, but also had a vivid thought.

After reading the lines with great emotion, the man was still unwilling to complain about the long-lasting script, saying that Taoist Huaijin wanted to recite the story of the hamster at this time, it was simply useless and sick. He muttered something in his mouth, "I'm dying and I'm about to allocate the inheritance quickly, and what story is there? Being the last Taoist priest after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there is always a magic weapon on his body. If there is no instruction manual, hurry up and tell you how to use it in your last breath so that he can reach the peak of mouse birth from now on..."

Jiang Chuan was interesting to hear it, so he went up and said the lines he had memorized - what he said was the story that Huai Jin wanted to read for Qiao Sheng, about the Dragon King.

He still remembered that after he finished speaking, the young black-haired man who only found out that there was someone else in the locker room was full of scatters and turned over from the sofa to sit up, his hair was slightly messy and stared at him as he looked shocked.

In the lights of the locker room, the two seemed to be silent for a few seconds... Jiang Chuan still remembers the black eyes that looked particularly bright under the lights, and they—

Jiang Chuan: “…”

For a moment, a strange emotion flashed through his beautiful eyes. The man subconsciously raised his back to press the corner of his lips and took three steps back in a mess. At the same time, he felt his cheeks warming up—

Before I could react, what was going on.

He heard Jiang Luocheng's satisfied voice behind him-
Chapter completed!
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