9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 158 Chapter 158: The Assistant of the Male God 3

Chapter 158 Chapter 158 The Little Assistant of the Male God 3
"I think I will work in the assistant industry for a long time. The salary is low and I have to be on call. Alas, if I don't control my appearance, my aunt won't be bothered to do this kind of job of serving people." Qi Baibai had a lot of thoughts in his heart. If you want to complain, it is not easy to meet a "like-minded" who can complain non-stop.

Just when she was about to say something again, her cell phone rang, and after answering the call, "I'm sorry Xiaoci, I can't chat anymore, my money-paying bully is going to lose his temper."

Ci Jiu couldn't help laughing at Qi Baibai's funny expression, and said goodbye, "Hurry up, the ones who give out money are bullies."

"Add a WeChat and chat next time."

"it is good".

After Qi Baibai left, Ci Jiu took out another small fan from his bag, and came to Feng Yan's side. Looking carefully, he was really the kind with 360 degrees without blind spots, and his eyes were actually faintly purple, and he didn't look like a fan. I don't know if I wear colored contact lenses, but it doesn't look like it.

Pass the fan out, "Here you are".

Feng Yan turned his head slightly to glance at Ci Jiu, and then looked at the fan for a few seconds before picking it up, "Thank you".

This was the first time she heard Feng Yan speak to her since she came to this plane. Even if there were only two words, her voice was as if kissed by an angel, deep and magnetic.

It is said that the original owner was his first assistant. Before she became Feng Yan's assistant, Feng Yan had to do everything by himself.

……

After going through the first scene, although Feng Yan has a cold personality, his acting skills are really good.

The next scene is a rival scene with the heroine Wuqing (title of the play).

Ci Jiu watched with relish.

"Beicheng, do you have to be so stubborn?"

The sleeves of his clothes fluttered on the cliff, and his black hair fluttered with the strong wind. Li Beicheng's face was expressionless, but the emotion in his eyes revealed his heart.

The background of a certain machine on the camera is this background, and behind the reality there is a big green cloth, plus an artificial hair dryer, and Ci Jiu watched them soar their acting skills.

Ruthlessly broke down and cried loudly, "Why, why do you have to fall into the devil's way".

Li Beicheng: Oh, why, because if I don't fall into you, you will die.

The above sentence is an inner drama, Li Beicheng only needs to watch the ruthless and control his emotions, and the post-production will add the sentence from God's perspective.

"Li Beicheng, talk what you say!" Ruthlessly, in pain, he stepped forward and patted Li Beicheng on the shoulder.

For a moment, there was only a ruthless voice, and Li Beicheng was in pain but could only pretend to be indifferent, closing his eyes, "There is nothing to say."

"Cut", the director said, Feng Yan left the actress next to him in almost a second, his purple eyes were calm and unwavering.

Ci Jiu walked over and handed him the small fan.

"Do you want water?".

"Need not".

"Oh".

After finishing speaking, Ci Jiucai silently saw someone else's assistant unscrew the bottle cap and hand it to his own artist, and then said, "Sister Ran, drink water".

Ci nine: ...

After a short break, it was time to start again.

This time it was a scene with several people together, and it was NGed twice. The director was quite satisfied with the effect the last time, so he let them pass.

Feng Yan was bored and sat on a chair, holding a small fan and blowing on it.

As soon as the girl came over, she nodded slightly, with a soft voice, "Feng Yan, can we play against each other?".

Ci Jiu looked at Feng Yan for two or three seconds before nodding. Why did she feel that he was so reluctant, and she didn't know if it was her own illusion.

"Beicheng, do you remember this?", pointing to something intangible.

Feng Yan entered the scene almost at the same time, with complicated eyes, after a few seconds of silence, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he laughed at himself, "If you remember, so what, if you don't remember, you can't go back."

(End of this chapter)

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