Fast Transmigration: The Villain, You Are Poisonous

Chapter 207 I want you for the rest of my life (33)

Before Su Jiuli could speak, he was attracted by the voice.

I saw a staff member covering his mouth with his hands and blinking in disbelief, "Look..."

Bai Jiajia: "..." It's not realistic, I'm just a ghost.

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and heard Su Jiuli's voice next to his ear: "It's so ugly."

Official complaints are the deadliest.

Just seeing his disgusted look, Bai Mo couldn't help laughing out loud.

"We must add two chicken legs to the makeup artist. This makeup technique is too good! There is no sense of disobedience!" The staff praised the makeup artist who has not yet arrived from the bottom of their hearts.

The director also expressed his satisfaction.

Although I don't know who Bai Jiajia is, but the makeup is perfect!Perfect eyesight!Full marks for emotion!The best ghost actor in the audience!

It's the ghost in the corner.

So much so that when the makeup artist came, he was so confused by the director's constant boasting, his head was dizzy, and he muttered: "I used to paint like this, today I must have a convulsion."

Bai Jiajia's body at this time is no different from that of a human being, and she also has eyeballs, but there are rotten flesh and scars on her face, as well as those ugly facial features.

It's really entertaining.

And here is another wonderful person who is very entertaining.

When I saw the microphone, I wanted to sing, so I just sang, and I even sang a heroic song!

All the suppressed emotions were taken away, and replaced by bursts of laughter.

Off-track lineup.

Su Jiuli watched Bai Mo's selfless singing like a mental retardation from below the stage, and almost couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"Isn't everything going to be filmed today for the evening scene~ Let's get high~ Get up!!!" Bai Mo walked off the stage with a microphone in one hand, and put his arm around Su Jiuli's slender waist in the other, and threw him A wink.

Su Jiuli was going to be petrified.

Moving his body stiffly, he said in a deep voice, "Yu Ci, let go of your hand!"

"I don't!"

"..."

Then Su Jiuli pitifully danced with the mentally handicapped.

Old age disco.

Extraordinary comedy.

The director only felt that his beer belly was about to burst from laughter, and he had the urge to change the name of the movie to "Hilarious Silly Ghost".

"Why don't you come over?" The staff ran over to pull Bai Jiajia over.

But he stopped a few steps in front of her.

The smile gradually faded.

"..." This is too realistic...

so scared so scared...

Bai Jiajia met her gaze, stood up from the ground, and returned a friendly smile.

It's just that this smile... is too permeating! ! !

There was still some flesh and blood in the teeth, and the smell of corpses filled his mouth.

It frightened the staff stupidly, and they were speechless for a long time.

After reacting, he rushed to the director at the speed of light, and with a mournful face, he whispered in his ear: "Director...she...she...why does she look like a real ghost?"

The director was still immersed in watching Bai Mo's wonderful dance steps, waved his hands, and said absent-mindedly: "Oh, don't think about it, this is not drawn by the makeup artist, let him draw it for you some other day, it will definitely be able to draw it for you." You scare yourself."

At the same time, the make-up artist stretched out her head and asked puzzledly, "What?"

The staff pointed in the direction: "The makeup you put on her is too realistic."

After finishing speaking, the face of the makeup artist turned pale at a speed visible to the human eye, "I...I never put makeup on her..."

(End of this chapter)