Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 186 Gossip Queen: If there is no real hammer, what can you do to me? 14
"So, are you willing to take advantage of this incident to announce your relationship with me?" Qi Fang asked tentatively in a low voice.

He was right. This was a shortcut that could help her embark on the road to becoming the queen of the entertainment industry. After hearing this, she turned her eyes and smiled.

"I do not want to."

Yes, she doesn't want to.

Because she is not a person who likes to take shortcuts, only by facing challenges can she achieve a better self, right?

Qi Fang didn't seem to expect to get such an answer. He wanted to confirm with her again in disbelief: "Really? You have to know, I am now..."

"I know." Shen Mo interrupted him with a smile: "You are already one of the best actors in the entertainment industry, with your help I may be able to walk faster and better, but I just want to see that I can walk How far."

Not a raider, she doesn't want to disturb his life too much, and he has always kept himself clean except this time, he has not been exposed to any scandal at all. He is so clean, and the two of them just have a good relationship.

Qi Fang didn't insist anymore after hearing the words, he nodded and turned to leave without saying anything.

After being interrupted like this, what sorted out his emotions and stood on the wooden frame again, waiting for the staff to re-tie himself up and start shooting the next shot.

However, the so-called subtle expression when the fire is burning is not the scene of the fire being shot on the spot, and special effects will be added in the later stage. She only needs to show the last expression when being burned on the wooden frame to finish the scene.

Therefore, Shen Mo just followed the makeup artist's instructions to complete her makeup. She firmly believed that a good actor could firmly capture the hearts of the audience even with just one look in a scene, but first, that required a simple Auxiliary, such as... an eye makeup that can add points.

The director tentatively asked her how she was feeling and whether she could start filming, Shen Mo nodded and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to be in the endless desert of loess and flying sand, this place where she was bred into a heart like a lonely eagle in the desert, and she seemed to want to engrave this desert in her heart with just one glance.

Her cheeks were blackened by smoke and dust, and her red lips were dry and cracked with fine lines, but her gaze was like a clear spring in this vast desert. It seemed gentle, but it contained the tenacity and fearlessness of daring to take root in this land Blowing to the decisiveness of life and death.

She opened her thin lips lightly, and as long as she said the last line, the filming would be over.

however--

"what!!"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the screams, and they looked along the source of the sound, only to see Lan Lan jumping up from the chair, pointing to where she was sitting, stamping her feet and shouting: "There are cockroaches! Come on!"

The director clenched the script in his hand, his face also became interestingly stiff.

"Cut!" He ignored Lan Lan, and said to Shen Mo: "Take a rest, adjust your mood and call me to start anytime."

"Didn't you hear me! What about the scene management! How did you clean up the scene! How come there are such big cockroaches!" Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Lan Lan screamed.

"Send her back to the hotel to rest." The director said to a field manager beside him without turning his head.

"What?!" Lan Lan walked up to the director with a face full of disbelief: "Don't forget! My father is the investor of this TV series, and all your expenses, including the chair you are sitting on, belong to my father." The money! What is your attitude towards me now!"

The director lowered his head and did not speak.

"Speak! Why don't you speak!" Lan Lan said even more aggressively: "Did my dad invite you to film to make you so incompetent? What kind of director are you! I will ask my dad to fire you tomorrow! "

"Okay!" The director seemed to have reached the limit of his tolerance. He stood up suddenly and slammed the script in his hand to the ground: "I'm not going to shoot anymore! Are you worthy of being an actor?!"

(End of this chapter)