domineering man

I was worried that Yinsu's wound would become inflamed, so I went to the hospital for an examination the next day, but fortunately, it was not serious, and it will be cured by abstaining from spicy food and applying medicine on time.

But because of his injury, the filming of subsequent scenes will be a bit abrupt.

But Director Li, who has experienced many battles, waved his big hand and participated in a short blasting scene with the theater troupe as the mainstay.

Not to mention that the staff members were surprised, even the assistant director who was not discussed was somewhat puzzled.

An accident just happened yesterday, and today we will continue with the blasting scene.

Director Li didn't explain, and personally selected a few group performers to take part in the show, and all of them had front shots.

However, those blasting props were prepared before. In order to prevent what happened yesterday, the blasting scene was scheduled until the evening, leaving a day to check the props.

It wasn't until Yin Su came over at dusk that he realized that he was suddenly added to the scene.

He glanced at Director Li with a half-smile, and thought to himself: This old fritter is not willing to eat at all.

It's just that this gaze falls on other people's eyes, so it has a little more indescribable meaning.

The scene was set up, and the group performers were also a little excited.

They have been playing tricks for so many years, and a positive shot is a qualitative leap for them.

The filming of the main play started, and everything went smoothly, but after the director called "ka", another accident happened on the scene.

As if being cursed, it was obviously only a small explosion, but the actor's way out suddenly exploded.

Some ensemble performers ran out ahead of schedule, and only Yin Su and another ensemble performer were left.

The sound of the "bang" explosion made people's eardrums hurt. Yin Su waved away the dust in front of him and saw the man coughing heart-piercingly.

He frowned, the other party had asthma.

"what happened!"

Why didn't Yin Su come out.

Director Li never expected this to be the case. There was no part of Yinsu in the plan, but the place and time of the explosion were arranged. He didn't want to miss this scene, so he let him go without notifying Yinsu. Add drama.

He thought that Yin Su would understand what he meant and come out at the right time, but he hadn't seen anyone until now.

Now the sound of explosions has stopped, only the sky full of dust obscures people's vision.

A person hurried over from the sidelines, dazed and anxious seeing the situation in front of him.

"What's the matter, where is Yinsu, where is Yinsu!"

Zhao Qian rushed over as soon as he got off the plane, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

Director Li shook his head sullenly.

Zhao Qian's heart sank, and he rushed in regardless. Wu Mingyuan was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled him back.

Just at this time, Yin Su walked out quickly with a person in his hand.

"Look for the medicine in his backpack, he has asthma."

The man had already started to convulse in pain, Yin Su's gaze swept across the crowd, and the accompanying extras hurriedly searched for medicine.

Under the relief of the spray, the man's rapid ups and downs gradually calmed down.

He greedily breathed in the fresh air, but the spray was taken away by Yin Su in the next second.

"Why do you want to change props?"

He was caught off guard by the sudden questioning.

The man's handsome face was stunned for a moment, but soon became calm, even gloomy.

He tilted his head, as if refusing to answer.

Yin Su's eyes darkened, and he stood up, holding a cigarette.

Because of the role, he is currently learning how to smoke this old-fashioned pipe.

He sat on the chair, lit a cigarette with his head tilted, his sexy thin lips touched the cigarette holder, and the white smoke slowly blurred his delicate face.

The smoke has been specially processed, and the irritation is not very strong, but that is for ordinary people.

The man coughed uncontrollably again, his face flushed.

"Tell me, why do you want to change props, besides the two times I encountered, you have done it a few times."

Holding the cigarette rod in one hand, Yin Su sat upright on the chair, his long black hair was stained with a little gray, but it did not damage his majesty.

The man's painful veins bulged, and he wanted the spray in Yinsu's hand.

"You say it, and I'll give it to you."

The deep and gentle voice was full of magic, but it was more like the whisper of death.

The man knelt on the ground, his face twisted in fear of suffocation.

The people around were frightened by this scene and dared not speak.

Someone wanted to call the police, and when Zhao Qian noticed it, there was a cold threat in his eyes.

He had never seen such an Indian.

But even more charming.

The man finally compromised, he walked on his knees and grabbed Yin Su's trouser legs, begging silently.

Yin Su lowered his eyes, tapped the cigarette rod to shake off a trace of soot, and sprayed the spray on the man.

When the man recovered, Yin Su took out his phone and started recording in front of him.

"Now, be clear."

The man knelt on the ground, and he looked around. The people around him had been secretly cleared away by Zhao Qian, leaving only some internal staff and a few bodyguards brought by Zhao Qian.

And Yin Su, who is sitting in the top position, is like a judge.

The man sneered and looked at him.

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were really good-looking. Although your legs are not good, you are sure to be popular. A small character like me, who has been fighting for so many years, has few opportunities to show his face. "

The man's voice was rough and hoarse, and he had to slow down for a few sentences, but when he said this, someone had already heard something was wrong.

"I can't get used to people like you who can make a fortune with just a face. Don't I work hard? I don't have the ability. Why do you find those powerful people one by one and sleep with me for a few years?" Something you can't even get!"

The man's emotions became agitated, and he shouted hysterically, his wide-eyed eyes were horribly bloodshot and paranoid.

But soon, he calmed down again, and said in a low voice: "I even sold the house. I came to such a big city by myself, but now I have nothing."

Hearing this, the expressions of many people present became complicated.

The man sighed with a low smile, his thin face looked a little crazy.

"But I don't accept it, you don't deserve those at all!"

"So you deliberately changed the props just to create an accident on the set."

Yin Su's nonchalant voice revealed the truth behind the scenes.

"Yeah, these years, I've been to a lot of film crews, and I know a lot of people. I'm very popular, and I can talk to anyone. They all believe me, and occasionally intervene. No one knows. What's more, filming There are going to be all kinds of accidents during the period, aren't they?"

At the end, the man raised his head and smiled, which made people feel cold.

They couldn't help thinking that in the past few years, all kinds of accidents have happened to the crew, whether the actors were scratched by props and swords or burned by fire. If the man really has a long-standing grudge in his heart, then the events of the past few years may have nothing to do with him.

As he said, there were all sorts of surprises during filming.

"Call the police..."

Yin Su came to a final conclusion on this matter.

In the end the man was taken away by the police.

Yin Su handed over the recording in his hand and the photo of the man stealing props to the police.

This is a photo he took today under the pretext of checking the props after he told Wu Mingyuan yesterday.

In fact, that night, he also wanted to talk about it with Director Li.

The purpose of adding a group performance today is to give him a chance to change the props, because according to what he said, those props should all be tampered with, but today the man has his own role, in order to protect himself, he will definitely change the props back , to ensure that there will be no surprises.

It's just that there is no need to explain to the police anymore. Yinsu will not ask about all subsequent matters, but will be investigated by professionals.

No one knows exactly what happened in the crew, the media only took photos of the man being arrested.

On the way back, Zhao Qian couldn't help but look at him secretly.

Yin Su closed his eyes and leaned back in the back row, and said softly: "I didn't intend to use this method to force him to tell the truth at first, but I didn't expect him to have asthma, so I followed the trend and used more direct methods to save time."

Zhao Qian was startled, only to realize that Yin Su was explaining to himself when he came back to his senses.

You know, he has been in contact with Yin Su for so long, and he has never heard him take the initiative to talk about himself.

Joy flowing like a small river flowed to his limbs and bones, he moved and put Yinsu's arm next to his arm, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I can understand what you do."

Feelings don't lie.

The first sight of Yinsu is amazing, but the second is calm.

This kind of person who rarely has troubles in his heart will not do anything harmful.

Yin Su opened his eyelids, looked at the bright smile on Zhao Qian's face from the corner of his eye, pursed his thin lips slightly, and raised an arc slightly.

Zhao Qian came here sooner than he expected. It should be because he saw the news on the Internet that day and rushed to catch the plane the next day.

In this case, it is time to withdraw those topics.

He stretched out his hand to cover Zhao Qian's eyes, and with the other hand, he sent a message to Wu Mingyuan on his cell phone.

Zhao Qian was caught off guard by Yin Su's actions, but he didn't know what he thought of, his face was a little hot, and he did not struggle obediently.

After Yin Su put away his mobile phone, he realized that Zhao Qian was facing him sideways. His lips, which had been a little dry from the dusty rush, were now moist and shiny from licking, and he was pouted slightly as if he was waiting for something.

He raised his eyebrows, instantly understood, and turned a corner when the words came to his lips.

"What are you doing at home during this time?"

Zhao Qian replied honestly: "Watering, fertilizing, reading..."

Yes, he turned all the books that Yin Su put in the bedside table upside down.

Especially the book "My Underground Love with the Donor" won his heart.

Even if there are only words, he has also learned the poses...cough...the flirting methods in it.

Usually at this time, the benefactor should kiss his little lover.

It was only after waiting for a while that there was no movement, he pulled Yin Su's hand, only to find that he was resting by the window with his eyes closed.

Looking at the dust on Yinsu's hair and that chiseled profile face, Zhao Qian's heart calmed down. He held Yinsu's hand and interlocked his fingers.

The temperature of ice and fire intertwined, causing Yin Su's fingertips to tremble, and then he gripped even tighter.

He couldn't figure out why some people were as hot as fire, but they didn't burn them.

A warm and harmonious atmosphere pervades the narrow space.

Suddenly, Zhao Qianteng sat up straight and looked at him with burning eyes.

"What's going on with the overnight stay incident!"

Yin Su opened his eyes, blinked twice quickly, and said innocently: "Would you believe me if I said he wanted to plot against me?"

"I knew that old dog Li was a beast in clothes!"

Yin Su remained silent, except for a sly curve at the corner of his mouth.

I'm sorry, Director Li.

He is also a person who doesn't like to suffer.