"Chachacha." Jokin's back was hairy, so back?Encountered a ghost in broad daylight?Or does that cat have some pet fetish?For example, keeping a little devil in captivity?He swallowed, and roared in a hypnotic manner: "I didn't call you, goodbye."

Qiao Jinfei also ran out of the room, closed the door loudly, ignored the strange gaze of the cleaning aunt, and walked forward vigorously.

After walking for a while to get to the elevator, Qiao Jin looked back. He didn't notice last night that Yun Mao's room was at the end of the corridor, and the door opened facing the stairs.

I am not tired of this big star today, there is something in the house, I can't stand it.Qiao Jin shuddered, that man dealt with these things all day long, it was really courageous, in other words, why did he always feel weak when he had the idea of ​​filming?

The scene was chaotic, when Qiao Jingang arrived, he saw the bewildered assistant of the make-up artist shouting, "Who hasn't put on makeup yet for the extras?"

"Me, me, me!" Qiao Jin smiled, and leaned forward shamelessly.

The little assistant saw the man in front of him stunned for a moment, but didn't forget his job, put on some rough makeup, and even gently warned: "Play a dead person, don't move around."

Dead people die.Anyway, the number of my shooting sessions in the notice issued yesterday does not conflict with this.My own eyes are bright, and if I find the organizer of the extras, I can get 50 yuan, for money.

"No, for the opportunity to appear on the screen, to generate electricity for dreams." Qiao Jin whispered to himself.

The drama I was filming was an anti-Japanese war film, and there are a lot of dramas in the location at the moment. The high-end restaurant is a mixed bag, and many actors in the drama will show their faces.

And at this moment there was a shootout scene.

The protagonist played by Yun Mao is a young man from a rich family. At this moment, he is walking through the hall full of dead bodies with a shocked expression on his face. This is the first time he has encountered such a scene, his hands and feet are trembling, and his eyes are full of fear.

And Qiao Jin, who was lying on the ground with a dead body, did not close his eyes tightly. The director said that he died in a surprise attack. He could not die one by one with his eyes closed. Those who could open their eyes had to half open them.

Qiao Jin squinted his eyes, leaving a gap in his vision. His eyes didn't move, and Yun Mao, who came flickering, came into his sight.Damn, it's not because I'm afraid my legs are weak, I'm obviously lame, okay?Shaking like a cripple.

Oops!My palms are hot!Qiaojin gritted his teeth, trying desperately not to shake his movements because of the pain.

"Pfft—" With a suppressed laugh, the scene was suddenly disrupted by Yun Mao's attack.

The director's voice was flat, but it also contained a warning: "Crack! Yunmao!"

"Sorry, sorry, come again." Yun Mao quickly nodded bitterly, kicked Qiao Jin before the staff pounced on him, and laughed softly, "You can't just act like this, right?"

After finally enduring the pain that burned into his bones, Yun Mao was so angry that he disturbed him all at once. Qiao Jin mouthed angrily, and cursed with a half-hearted smile: "Get out."

The burning in the hands has come up many times, should I go to the doctor or ask the cat?Or, that man?

After performing "Dead Man" in a trance, Qiao Jin was dragged up from the ground by the staff: "I know you are dedicated, so get up quickly, the props need to be cleaned up."

Yun Mao was sitting on a wicker chair far away, memorizing his lines vigorously, while the assistant was fanning the wind, and there were many people around who wanted to get closer.

Speaking of which, they all slept in the same room with this big star.Looking at this posture, if I stepped forward, many people would definitely rush forward first, it just depends on who moves first.Qiao Jin saw that he was in tatters, his face was dark and his body was red, he gave up and went to remove his makeup, and was about to enter the dressing room, when he suddenly remembered, first he asked for a small money.

Qiao Jin, who was consciously well-fed and taking off his makeup by himself, was chatting gently with the makeup assistant, when suddenly there was noise outside, and it seemed quite close by the distance.

Qiaojin wiped it clean, opened the curtain and went out, and saw a group of people forming a large circle.what?

"What's the matter?" The less busy little assistant chased Qiao Jin out, and couldn't help but glance at Qiao Jin. The man in front of him was sunny and cheerful, with such a manly appearance, and he was really charming.

"Something may have happened, I'll go help." Qiao Jin just took a few steps forward when he saw a person on a stretcher poking his head out of the crowd.

On the stretcher, there was also a little actor, convulsing and foaming at the mouth. Jokin had just greeted him, and the man had a nice smile.

Another chill ran down the spine.Jokin clenched his hot palms tightly.

Yun Mao flew up in a hurry, putting on make-up for a trial scene, and moving around for filming. Qiao Jin couldn't find a chance to talk to him, and became more and more irritable, but every time he saw someone around him, he quickly avoided it.

After finally seeing him going to rest, it turned out to be his turn again. Qiao Jin accepted the makeup in despair, he had already memorized the lines by heart.As soon as the makeup is done, the eyes will be different immediately.

This scene is very short, and there will always be opportunities in the long wait.

Joaquin plays the... bodyguard of an important role.Because of his tall stature and sharp-edged facial features, he can perfectly set off the important character—the frail actor named Zeng Feiwen.

Zeng Feiwen looked like an intellectual, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and carrying a suitcase, calm on the surface but flustered in his heart.

Qiao Jin in front of the camera, with sharp eyes like an eagle catching prey, because of perennial fitness, every movement is clean and powerful, which fits the character's temperament very well.

The director applauded silently behind the camera.On the contrary, Zeng Feiwen, for some reason, was frequently not in place, and the number of "clicks" was repeated again and again.

Qiao Jin's eyes fluctuated slightly when he glanced at Yunmao. He was not impatient at first, and his thoughts suddenly turned up. He had been avoiding people all the time, and now he seemed to be a little closer to Zeng Feiwen...

Coincidentally, Yun Mao's eyes just met, Qiao Jin couldn't help shaking his eyes, and silently asked for help: "Help, help."

"Hey! What's going on!" The director's assistant looked at Qiao Jin's twitching eyes, and hurriedly reminded him that the director thought you were good at acting just now.

"Hiss, director, director, stop!"

Hearing a cry of pain from behind, Qiao Jin was so nervous that his head was about to explode. He turned around and saw that the man was squatting down in pain, pressing his stomach with one hand and scratching his head with the other. His assistants and staff did not dare to neglect him. , Immediately stepped forward and squeezed Jokin away.

Yun Mao hadn't been stunned to see what happened, when he saw Qiao Jin take a stride, and the door of his head appeared in front of his eyes, and his downward gaze was extremely ferocious.

The little assistant Yuan Tianhe hurried to stop him, but was stopped by Qiao Jin's raised palm.

"Why?" Yun Mao hugged his arm and looked at Qiao Jin with unkind eyes.Should not owe him anything.

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