The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 147 Top Flow 05 (Start)
He Nanxin didn't come back, he drank some wine as an old man, and it was very late, he said he wanted to go back to rest.

If he leaves early, no one will say anything.

It was after nine o'clock that the dinner ended.

It was the first time that Shenmeng knew that she was not a good drinker. Fortunately, she silently used her divine power to force out the wine, and she looked like the God of Bacchus who never got drunk after a thousand drinks.

After it was over, Shenmeng didn't go to rest, and was about to go shopping. When he walked to the palace of the movie city, Shenmeng pointed to it and said to the system: "It's not doing well."

"Indeed."

"Go ahead."

Although it is much worse than the real palace, it is more than enough for filming.

The sky suddenly began to rain lightly, Shenmeng looked up at the sky, it was completely dark without even a single star, just when she was thinking about whether to change the umbrella, suddenly there was an umbrella above her head.

This umbrella turned out to be pink, and there was a cute little tiger on it. Shenmeng looked at the boy holding the umbrella, and there was an unnatural red color on the boy's face. He must have noticed her eyes.

"This, this is the assistant's, not mine."

I didn't ask, what did you explain, what about your acting skills.

"Where do you live? I, I'll take you back."

"Don't we live in a hotel?" Shen Meng wondered.

Ran Ruize was taken aback for a moment, as if he did too, "Then...then..."

"Thank you." Shenmeng smiled at the awkward 20-year-old young man, "I want to go shopping, if you have something to do, go first and leave me alone."

Ran Ruize first snorted, then coughed awkwardly, "As a gentleman, it's impossible for me to leave first when I see a lady in the rain."

There were still some production crews in the film and television city filming night scenes, Shenmeng looked up suspiciously and said, "Aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

"It's okay." He was photographed and couldn't post it anyway. Besides, he was 20 years old, so what if he was actually in love?

"I didn't hear clearly just now, is your name Shen Meng?"

"God, god of gods."

"surnames are rare, your name sounds nice." holding an umbrella, Ran Ruize followed Shenmeng's footsteps.

"how old are you."

"Hundreds of years old."

Ran Ruize smiled, "Then I won't ask, you can't randomly ask about a woman's age."

Afterwards, the two of them also chatted one after another, and Shenmeng's impression of Ran Ruize changed a little. I didn't expect that he was not that kind of indifferent person. In fact, he was a little childish, but also very cute.

Saying goodbye to Ran Ruize, the two went back to their rooms.

The filming is simple, everyone has a script and story, and tomorrow they will draw lots for their own roles. The first five issues are for everyone to highlight. The first issue seems to be He Nanxin. His role as the emperor is pre-determined. It's a lottery.

Waiting for the next day, the filming started. The program team started by sending the script. In fact, the script has been read in advance, but the audience should feel that the script was given to them that day.

The photographer and staff sent the script, and when Shenmeng's face appeared in the camera, everyone held their breath and their heads went blank for two seconds.

Help, this amateur is ten thousand times prettier than a big star.

Doesn't this face make his debut?It doesn't matter if she doesn't know anything, as long as she shows her face, it's fine.

It can be said that Shenmeng's looks should be able to survive by relying on his face.

Shenmeng took the script and smiled at the camera, "I have confidence."

After that, there will be a meeting with five resident guests and a host. The presence of the host is not high, but it needs to control the process, so it is indispensable.

The host was a gentle southern woman with more than ten years of experience. She made the opening remarks and read out the sponsors, and then asked the five guests to appear under the camera one by one and introduce themselves. Finally, the amateur Shenmeng was introduced.

The first one is Cheng Xiqiu, a blue-haired boy who is very eye-catching.

Immediately afterwards, Ran Ruize also greeted the audience energetically, followed by Hui Jinsi, the queen of the song.

World champion and two-time Grand Slam winner Sun Zhan.

Finally, He Nanxin.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be many shots of Shenmeng, but she was so beautiful that the photographer couldn't help but give her a lot of shots.

We had dinner together last night, and everyone got along very naturally, but facing He Nanxin, a veteran cadre, everyone would have a kind of respect spontaneously.

Of course, it is more admirable to win glory for the country, but the world champion Sun Zhan himself doesn't know why. Although He Nan's heart is like a spring breeze and he is very gentle, it just feels like his father.

The six people drew lots, and Shenmeng saw his character say to the system: "I can answer this question." Well, she has been the queen before, who can't?

Thinking of what she did as a queen back then, the system fell into a burst of sadness.

It seems that in addition to eating and sleeping, the emperor was killed in the end.

You must not act like this!

Shenmeng guessed who the murderer was, and saw that everyone opened up the lottery they had drawn.

Hui Jinsi drew the eldest princess, the emperor's sister.

The little blue hair was the little eunuch next to the emperor, and Ran Ruize was the little guard.

The one Sun Zhan drew was the queen's brother, who was waiting for the heir apparent in Dingyuan.

He Nanxin is the default emperor.

Shenmeng looked at the lottery and asked, "If they draw a female character, will they draw again?"

The director shook his head, "Just act like this, no redrawing."

The four male guests were all stunned, never thinking about this.

Oops, I was tricked by the show crew, they never thought of acting as a woman, and they had to wear women's clothing.

(End of this chapter)