The male gods are vying to be my father

In the end, Xi Huai still failed to teach successfully.

Because it was time to start filming, all the staff were already in place.

Rong Zhi was urged to start filming first.

Xi Huai borrowed a chair from the staff, and just sat down beside Jin Weiming.

"Move to the side."

Jin Weiming dragged the chair and moved it to the side with difficulty.

Xi Huai just stared at the monitor openly.

He lit a cigarette in his hand.

When the "start" is shouted, the cigarette has no chance of being smoked.

Xi Huai's gaze was firmly locked on the monitor screen in front of him, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

Until the cigarette burned to the end and burned his finger.

Xi Huaicai extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into Jin Weiming's ashtray.

Looking at his performance, Jin Weiming felt a stronger sense of crisis in his heart.

What is he trying to do?

Soon, the filming of the scene was over.

Jin Weiming opened his mouth and was about to say something when Xi Huai's expression suddenly changed.

The tails of his eyebrows were raised, and his facial features were tensed, becoming sharp and aggressive.

Jin Weiming immediately sat up straight and instinctively took a defensive stance.

What did Xi Huai see?

Jin Weiming tried to look over there, and then saw Yan Shihan and the others at a glance.

They surrounded Rong Zhi and said a few words, as if they were about to take Rong Zhi back to the caravan for dinner.

This kind of scene, the people in the crew have long been familiar with it.

Jin Weiming bit the tip of his tongue.

I eat vinegar every day, and the roots of my teeth are pantothenic.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Xi Huai.

Is Xi Huai also jealous?

Before Jin Weiming could figure it out, Xi Huai got up and went to the side, took a spectacle cloth, and began to wipe the knife.

Jin Weiming felt cold all over, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​asking more questions.

Xi Huai wiped his knife.

While raising his head, he looked at Rong Zhi's direction thoughtfully.

A staff member noticed his movement, and suddenly felt cold, and turned his head to whisper to his friend: "This new martial finger, can't...can't be a pervert?"

For several days after that, Xi Huai stayed quietly in the crew.

He didn't talk much, and he looked like he didn't want to provoke anyone.Aside from causing quite a stir when he first joined the group, he gradually tended to keep a low profile afterwards.

Jin Weiming also heaved a sigh of relief.

Jin Weiming glanced at Rong Zhi's direction, he just wanted to make this scene well and shoot at his highest level.This is Rong Zhi's first leading role in several years!

Deadline is June [-].

The scene in the desert has also been wrapped up.

The next place they will head to is a forest in Lincheng.

The location over there is remote, surrounded by only a small village.

If it was another director, he might not be willing to waste his time shooting scenes in such a difficult environment.

The filming of the crew is proceeding in an orderly manner, but the fans on the Internet have been wailing for no longer.

"Hurry up and shoot my ball, it will kill you if you don't have food to eat!"

"Although I know that Director Jin can't finish filming in a year and a half, but Director Jin hastened to finish filming and broadcasting alone!"

"The two blood books, please finish the filming quickly!"

"Is LS here to make a joke? It can be broadcast after filming. Is it your Rong Zhi's family that runs the radio and television?"

Seeing this, Tan Guokai turned off his phone with a "snap".

That's right.

It was opened by their family.

Sing and cry.

Mr. Tan is now finally able to operate the major APPs proficiently.

"This cannot be left behind."

"I have to bring this with me."

"Do you still want Zhizhi?"

Rong Zhi nodded.

He sat lazily on the chair beside him, like a pampered young man.

And the well-dressed, powerful men rolled up the sleeves of their expensive custom-made suits, unbuttoned two or three buttons, and packed things for Rong Zhi under the scorching sun.

in contrast.

Managers like Gu Xiaohai and Jiao Fei were still resting aside.

There was no time for them to intervene at all.

Rong Zhi was sitting next to him, biting the peeled almond nuts in his hand.

Full of fragrance.

Just when the crew was almost cleared up, there was a sudden noise.

"The reporter is here." Jiao Fei frowned.

Gu Xiaohai's complexion was also a bit ugly: "It's so biased, I can find you here..."

"Where's Rong Zhi? Where's Rong Zhi?" The reporters looked wildly, searching for Rong Zhi's figure.

"I heard that a local tyrant drove several RVs into the desert, one was dedicated to Rong Zhi, and the rest was shared with the rest of the crew."

"So in the RV?"

Reporters quickly locked on to the target.

"Is that the car?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of screams that could not control the volume.

At some point outside the set, some visiting fans gathered around.Those fans instinctively followed behind the reporter, desperately pushing into the studio, shouting Rong Zhi's name while pushing.

The whole production crew did not expect that reporters and fans would suddenly appear, and they were not prepared for a while, so they couldn't stop them at all.

"Ah, Rong Zhi!"

"Rong Zhi!"

The voice was so loud that even Rong Zhi could hear it in the RV.

Rong Zhi couldn't help poking his head: "Who is it?"

Yan Shihan frowned: "It's like an illegitimate meal. Serious fans, they won't be so crazy and unorganized. Usually, when you come to the crew to visit the set, there is an internal organization."

Rong Zhi suddenly stopped the movement of getting up.

But the people outside don't seem to intend to give up.

"Rong Zhi! Is Rong Zhi in this car? Rong Zhi, I hope you can accept our interview! We'll just take a few photos and ask two questions..."

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Don't squeeze!"

But as soon as I saw it, there were reporters and fans who were about to squeeze in front of me.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out diagonally.

Hearing a "bang", the reporter who had just put his head into the caravan was easily dragged down by Zhou Jing, and then he was thrown to the ground with force.

The other reporters who rushed forward were also knocked down one after another.

The crew hurriedly prepared to block people, but none of them came in handy.

Xi Huai, who came out of the tent, walked towards the RV without making a sound.

At the same moment, other fans also crowded up.They ignored everything else and almost stepped on those reporters.

In the midst of chaos.

A girl with waist-length hair suddenly ran into the RV in a rampage.

Because the other party was a woman, the men hesitated for a moment.

Xi Huai raised his eyebrows.

Reaching out quickly, "Crack", the girl screamed, and her arm was pinned away.

It's just that her voice sounds a little too rough.

And with a "clang", other people saw a utility knife slipped from her hand.

The blade is sharp.

Shining brightly in the sun.

The others froze for a moment, then immediately screamed.

The scene suddenly became more chaotic.

The first reaction of Zhou Jing and the others was to go back to the caravan and guard Rong Zhi.

Jiao Fei also took out his mobile phone and called the police.

With three or two strokes, Xi Huai pulled up the "girl" who was paralyzed on the ground due to the pain, and at the same time plucked her long hair with one hand, revealing the size of her body underneath.

It turned out to be a man.

Still a man in his late 30s who looked shy.

"Is Rong Zhi okay?" Jin Weiming rushed over, panting slightly, and his voice was a bit cold.

And when Jin Weiming saw clearly who had grabbed the assailant, Jin Weiming instantly let go of his pent-up breath.

Under Xi Huai's hands...

Immediately afterwards, another "click" was heard, and the man's other hand was also folded.

Xi Huai lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little cold.

He raised his leg inadvertently, kicking the man to the ground, and just as the man was screaming in pain, he stepped on it again.

The boots on his feet had thick soles, and he stepped on them with extremely strong strength.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" The man's scream sounded at the same time, it was a click.

Maybe a broken leg bone too.

Maybe even a comminuted fracture.

The reporters got up and hurriedly hid aside.

Where the hell did this god come from?

One kick is going to stomp people to death!

There were screams outside one after another, and Rong Zhi couldn't sit still.

"What's going on outside?"

Jiao Fei quickly replied: "There was an accident. Just now a man dressed as a female fan took a box knife and was about to charge the RV. The police should be here soon."

"Then the voice is now..." Although Rong Zhi was asking, he already vaguely had a choice in his mind.

Was it the new Wuzhi who moved his hand?

Jiao Fei took a look with his head: "...Well, it's a bit miserable."

"?" Who is worse?

Jiao Fei glanced at it for a while, but he still didn't feel the slightest reaction at the moment.

The man holding the knife just now has bent his body and curled up into a shrimp.

He let out a tragic wailing sound, tears flowed down his cheeks, and his face, which was not very good-looking before, looked even uglier now.The facial features were distorted and out of shape due to the severe pain.

It was as if that foot had stepped on his face just now.

Even Jiao Fei could smell a faint smell.

Fishy smell.

Really nauseating.

At this moment, there was some movement at the door of the RV.

It seems that someone wants to get in the car again.

Zhou Jing stood up: "Next time, bring more bodyguards."

They may not need it, but Rong Zhi definitely needs it.

Just when Zhou Jing's voice fell, the person who entered the caravan finally appeared in their sight.

The visitor was tall and thin, with excessively sharp eyes.

He scanned the people in the car, and finally fixed on Rong Zhi: "Do you need a bodyguard?"

Rong Zhi: "???"

How persistent is this person?

First of all, he must be his Wuzhi.

Then he was going to be his bodyguard again.

At this time, a police car siren approached.

It messed up the atmosphere.

Xi Huai felt a little regretful.

Haven't waited for an answer yet.

At this time, Rong Zhi scanned the faces of the men first, and after confirming that they had no intention of objecting, he nodded: "Okay, how much is it a day?" He is very poor.

Xi Huai blurted out almost immediately: "Personal bodyguards! One yuan a day!"

The author has something to say: Xi Huai: Is it cheap enough?Chi Chi can afford me, right?

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In the past few days, my left eyelid has been twitching, which affects my viewing of the screen.It is not easy to write such braille.

But as long as you kiss me, I'll be fine hehe.