[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

Because Shu Boheng was on the sidelines to "supervise the work", Zhuang Ling's efficiency was exceptionally high. In less than an hour, the scene of "Chang'an Melee" was filmed.

The part of the previous life story is considered complete, and everyone in the program group breathed a sigh of relief.Especially Producer Yu, who sat in front of the equipment with the director and watched the replay of these three scenes, feeling very happy in his heart.He became more and more satisfied with Zhuang Ling, a junior.

Sure enough, there were no delays from some people, and everything went very smoothly.Producer Yu clapped his hands and stood up, shouting, "Get ready for filming!"

"Teacher Yu, this mysterious guest hasn't been seen yet!"

"Who said there is no shadow? Isn't this far away in the sky and close in front of you?" Yu Yao meaningfully glanced to the side, then walked away, leaving Zhuang Ling stunned.

"The mystery guest is you?!"

"Hmm. Surprised?" Shu Boheng rarely leaned into his ear and said a joke, but Zhuang Ling pushed him angrily.

"It's frightening! You're too headstrong! Do whatever you want?! Don't you think you haven't received enough attention recently?"

"You don't like it?" Shu Boheng frowned as if in distress, and crossed someone's idea with a "cross" in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Ling's heart couldn't help but soften into a ball. He leaned over, kissed him on the side of the cheek, and said, "Why don't you like it? I'm just worried that you will tire yourself out by tossing around like this. Okay. , if that’s the case, let’s go, I’ll accompany you back to the hospital for examination after it’s over.”

From Zhuang Ling's point of view, the ending will take less than 10 minutes.But unexpectedly, when Shu Boheng picked up the "melon petal cup" and took a rough look, he frowned and said, "This is not true."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"What? How is that possible?" Everyone in the program group quickly put down their work and surrounded them, looking at each other.

It was the director who asked the question first, because last night, he was the one who took the "melon petal cup" back to the room to guard it. He locked it in the cabinet and put the key in a place that only he knew. It could happen.

"This is slander! Yuyao, what do you mean by inviting this unprofessional person over?"

"Professional or not, I know better than you. Mr. Shu's grandfather is an expert in cultural relic appraisal, no matter how bad he is, he is better than you."

"His grandfather is his grandfather..."

But before the director finished speaking, Yu Yao forcefully interrupted, "Jingjing, take out all the props in the Melon Petal Cup and see if there are any missing."

It turned out that in order to film the story of the previous life, Yuyao also asked someone to make a few "melon petal cup" props that could be faked, and they were used for Zhuang Ling to throw them casually.Because I foresaw the situation of NG, I made a few more.

Deputy director Chen personally went to supervise the staff to take out the props, counted them, and sure enough one was missing.This time, everyone's faces became ugly.

Losing cultural relics is no small matter. If one fails, everyone in the program team will be held responsible.

Pay compensation, go to jail, and lose your reputation.

Not everyone can bear the consequences.

"Hua Dao" has done so many episodes, and such a ridiculous thing has never happened.

As a result, Yu Yao's face was so cold that it could freeze to icicles. He tapped the table with his fingers slowly, making a dull sound.

"Who is it, stand up."

"..." No one answered, even they subconsciously held their breath, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became very oppressive, making it hard to breathe.

"Ask again, who is it?"

Facts have proved that when a person who usually laughs and laughs loses his temper, that is scary.In short, after Producer Yu asked the question twice in a row, no one answered, and no one even said anything else.

Finally, the director looked around and slapped his forehead heavily, "Old Yu, don't be in a hurry. Please ask Mr. Shu to see if there are any authentic items in the pile of props? Maybe it was because work was rushed yesterday, who messed with it?" gone?"

"..." Why do you trust him now?Didn't you just think he was half-baked and not qualified to be a guest of appreciation?

Shu Boheng didn't mind, he walked over with his long legs, his slender fingers began to pick and choose in the bag, looking through the pile of identical props, within 2 minutes, he stopped, "Nothing. "

there is nothing?Not genuine.It was the first time for everyone present to understand this kind of endless words, and at the same time, their hearts sank.

Zhuang Ling didn't expect this to happen in the end.He asked the director worriedly, "Director, are you sure that the cultural relics were locked once they returned to the room?"

"What do you mean? Am I still lying?"

"Director, Brother Zhuang didn't mean that. Brother Zhuang, I trust the director."

"..." The director doesn't need you to believe it, does he?Chen Jingjing flipped through Baiyin silently, always feeling that Bai Ziqing had a hole in his head and was seriously ill.

She thought about it, and finally plucked up the courage to ask Shu Boheng, "Mr. Shu, I wonder if there is surveillance in every room of your hot spring villa?"

She asked this question without any hope, because she knew that in order to protect the privacy of guests, some big hotels and resorts would not install cameras in the rooms for fear of complaints from guests. At most, they would install a few cameras on both sides of the aisle. Unfortunately, the number of people who went to the director's room last night could not be counted on one hand, so if you want to see the tricks, you still have to look for the camera in the room.

Zhuang Ling happened to be in the director's room last night, although he still doesn't know why the director asked them to go.

Having dinner together after filming?

But now he smelled a conspiracy.

Not normal, really not normal.

But what was abnormal, before he remembered, Shu Boheng nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and it was settled in a few words.

Everyone: "..." There is really surveillance!

"It's a pinhole camera, you can usually pretend it doesn't exist."

As a result, a group of people stopped recording the show, got in the car and went back home one after another.In the car, Zhuang Ling was very anxious.He originally thought that he would be able to accept all the work today and go back to the city to accompany Shu Boheng to check his body, but who would have thought that something would happen at this juncture.

Now Zhuang Ling simply felt extremely resentful towards the person who caused the trouble, secretly thinking that when the culprit was found out, he would definitely not let him go, and Ah Heng, who had harmed him, had to endure the discomfort and deal with the matter.

That's right, in Zhuang Ling's eyes, Shu Boheng is only slightly better than the fragile porcelain.He wished he could quickly pack Shu Boheng back to the hospital in the urban area, let him lie on the bed, and never have to worry about it again.

But after thinking about it, he didn't make a fuss... At least he still has the strength to do it now.I should support him, um.