It's no big deal to travel to the game I broadcast live

Chi Zhan returned to the hotel room in silence, feeling a little blocked.

Maybe it's because I didn't eat at night?

He immediately ruled out this possibility, come on, the reason, he knew better than anyone else.

Mo Rang is really too much, thanks to myself, he changed his opinion a little bit, and began to feel that "the actor Mo is so popular among the fans of "The Revenge of the Extinct Star" and there is a reason for it", this powerful big brother Just give him this one.

Besides, Zhang Xiaohua's bewildered sneer is still deep in his mind.

Chi Zhan felt ashamed.

After that, those people who don't even have Lihui will point to the back of his head from a distance, chattering and saying: This is the person who wanted to hug Mo so that the thigh of the Great God would be slapped in the face, and hugging the thigh would end up being slapped in the face The person who was slapped in the face, the person who was slapped in the face instead, the person who was slapped in the face, that person, person...

With some unrealistic expectations, he searched for his name on Weibo, and immediately there were speeches from some radicals:

"Who is Chi Zhan? What kind of backstage still hugs our great god's thigh?"

"There are so many people right now, there are always people who stare at us #说的是that池展#"

"I don't know what I used to bribe the screenwriter Da Da, it's all over now, Weibo has been deleted."

"I published a long article "The Weibo of the screenwriter of the hometown of the wind was deleted□□"."

"I heard that the master himself asked the screenwriter to delete it! Wow, this Chi Zhan is so shameless, but bang."

Chi Zhan silently turned off Weibo.

He wants to go back to teaching biology.

Chi Zhan couldn't help but sighed deeply.

He knows that he can't go on like this anymore, he wants to learn from Chi Zhan, work hard, sing well, turn his grief into inspiration for songwriting, and release his pressure in the recording studio.

But there is nothing in this room, so this idea can only be an idea.

He stared at the white wall in a daze, missing his pink color a bit.

Suddenly, there was a knock on his door.

Who is it?

Who else? ? ?

Xiao Zhu came in with a look of hesitation, carrying a gust of wind, like a pedestrian who has lost his soul during the Qingming Festival, and almost wiped the rain off his face.

"What do you think?" Xiao Zhu asked quietly.

"I want to fight." Chi Zhan replied firmly.

Xiao Zhu didn't answer.

Chi Zhan looked at the dejected manager sitting opposite him, and comforted him, "Don't be too sad."

Anyway, he still has Lu Qizhi!hey-hey.

Xiao Zhu hated iron for being weak: "Damn wood."

"..." If you have something to say, why are you still scolding people?

"Alvin was secretly whispering to the producer again just now, you know."

"Huh?" Chi Zhan didn't know why.

"So he added a scene, and the extra scene tomorrow is that he beats you." Xiao Zhu patted him on the shoulder.

"Why?! Didn't the little girl who played the maid hit me?"

"Both will hit you."

"..."

He hasn't experienced mixed doubles for a long time.

Chi Zhan calmed down for a while, and said, "How do we fight?"

"Tomorrow, when you are filming the quarrel scene between you and the luthier, you utter insults, and then the noble luthier finally makes a move."

"So, this is a good show that pleases people's hearts?"

Xiao Zhu nodded: "That's right."

Chi Zhan walked back and forth in the room, not knowing whether he should be worried about being beaten or grieving over his ruined reputation, so he decided to ask Xiao Zhu: "I'm asking you, now the screenwriter's Weibo has been deleted. In the eyes of people, am I really just a person who failed to post back?"

Xiao Zhu was shocked: "Isn't this the truth?"

"..."

Chi Zhan was speechless.

After Xiao Zhu left, Chi Zhan racked his brains to think about how he dealt with this incident.

He seemed to let Chi Zhan get beaten honestly?

……

Feng Shui took turns, and this kind of thing finally happened to him.

How did he end up in such an unlucky game?Other people's time travel is that they can call the wind and call the rain as soon as they appear on the stage, and have super powers. They are either relatives of the emperor, the sons of officials, or the second generation of rich people. In the world, when it was his turn, why did he become a bad luck ghost who could exhaust himself to death and could only be beaten passively.

Now he just wanted to pick the author out, grab the other party's collar and point at the other party's nose to complain.

The next day, before the shoot, the sky was gray, not a cloud in sight, no rain and no wind.The smog is everywhere, even the Red Light game has been invaded.

Sagittarius, three stars for overall fortune and two stars for work fortune.

Doomed to be a low day.

Chi Zhan did not file before filming started.

Because it's useless to save the file, unless he wants to be beaten in a row.

Wearing a colorful costume, he walked into the luthier's room solemnly.

The director interrupted: "Ka, wait a minute, Chi Zhan, don't look so sad, as if you are about to go to justice generously, be proud, be vicious, remember, you are the villain."

yes!He was going to die heroically.

At this time Alvin came out of the room, wearing a plain white robe, he really felt a little cold, but he smiled too obsequiously: "Director, I have a suggestion."

The director sized him up, showing an impatient look, but in the way of the producer, he could only answer in a good voice: "What?"

"I think, the luthier is going to hit Xueying later, if he borrows a seat, it's not real, and it will hurt Chi Zhan if it gets heavier," Alvin said empathetically, "It's better to change the hitting to pushing."

Before the director had time to answer, the potbellied producer nodded first: "Yes."

No one asked him?

Can Zhang Xiaohua be so kind?

Chi Zhan dared not speak out, and listened to the director.

"Okay, okay, start again, machine No. [-] is ready, action!"

Chi Zhan changed his expression, and walked into the luthier's room aggressively, only to see Zhang Xiaohua inside, sipping tea leisurely.

The two of them fought back and forth for a few rounds in peace, and Chi Zhan held his breath and said domineeringly: "I don't know who it was at the beginning, with eyes higher than the top, but now, it can only be reduced to a poor thing that can't control itself." After finishing speaking, he He also gave Zhang Xiaohua a vicious look.

Because he knew that this was already his last blow.

In the next second, Zhang Xiaohua stood up weakly, clutching his heart, gnashing his teeth, his lips trembling, pointing at Chi Zhan, without saying a word.

Of course he had nothing to say, because this is an action scene, and he didn't have a single line.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly took a big step forward, opened his arms, and quickly pushed Chi Zhan to the corner with all his might.

How is it written in the script?Stretch out your hand and shrug it lightly?

Fuck, you are Kunpeng spreading its wings, right? !

Whose luthier is so powerful?A hundred or eighty strings can be broken?

Why Zhang Xiaohua didn't play Wu Song Fighting the Tiger is really a talent! ! !

Without any warning, Chi Zhan took three big steps back without any precaution, hit the corner of the cabinet with his elbow, and hit a raised relief with his waist.

He groaned in pain and almost sweared subconsciously. He clutched his arms and remained silent for half a minute. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the director was hesitant to stop shooting.

This can't happen again!director!Don't call me card!

He hurriedly followed the script, finished reading his last sentence, and then walked away with anger in his eyes.

Director: "Card!"

Xiao Zhu came over in a hurry, glanced at Alvin who was walking behind, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, you really have a grudge? Where did you hit?"

Only then did Chi Zhan feel that half of his arm was numb, and his waist was also a little sore.

A field manager greeted him with a glass of water, walked around Chi Zhan, came straight to Alvin, and flattered him, "Brother Alvin, come drink some water."

The director stroked his beard and thought for a while: "Alvin was too tough just now, some scenes were played, do you want to reshoot?"

Zhang Xiaohua is very modest: "Oh, what you said is indeed a little bit. I don't mind reshooting, it's all for the effect of the drama."

Chi Zhan was terrified, and waved his hands incessantly: "No, no, no, I think this is the luthier in an explosive state."

The director looked at Chi Zhan, who was clutching his arms, then at Alvin, his expression froze, as if he had realized something, then looked at the producer, and finally said, "That's it."

"Oh." Zhang Xiaohua pouted, very unwilling.

The director looked at Chi Zhan who was supported by Xiao Zhu, walked over from a distance, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Chi Zhan smiled: "It's nothing." He thought to himself, it really hurts.

The director said something worried, the first few words were to let him rest well, don't be too tired, after a deep sigh, he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't mess with villains." After finishing speaking, he was about to go back to the set to explain a few more words, when suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to Chi Zhan's back: "Hey, God, when did you come?"

Chi Zhan looked back, and saw that it was really Mo Rang, with a cold and cold look on his face, followed by a group of followers with their heads bowed.

Mo Rang nodded slightly: "I've been here for a while."

"Your play is the fifth scene, and you come so early, the master is really dedicated." The director said courteously.

Mo Rang glanced at the director lightly, then turned his gaze to Chi Zhan.

……

Is he... staring at his arm?

Could it be that Mo Rang has seen all this and wants to stand up for him?

No no no, how could it be.

Mo Rang is an extremely noble god, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with unknown people like him.

Of course, he didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Rang. It would be best if we went our separate ways and coexisted peacefully.

But, big god, big brother, can you close your eyes?

Mo Rang kept pursing his thin lips, looking at Chi Zhan with dark eyes.

The followers watched their boss staring at Chi Zhan, not knowing what to do, so they all stared at Chi Zhan in unison.

……

Chi Zhan didn't want to look at Mo Rang, so he chose to stare at a group of bodyguards in black with a dozen pairs of small eyes.

The director saw that the atmosphere was a bit weird, and a photo that caused quite a splash on Weibo a few days ago appeared in his mind, and he broke the silence with a smile: "Oh my god, don't stand still, go and rest quickly Bar."

Mo Rang withdrew his gaze, nodded with his usual expression, and walked towards his lounge.

Chi Zhan let go of his arm, glared at Mo Rang's back, and said to Xiao Zhu, "Go back to the hotel."

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