[Ancient wears the present] Big names still fall down

Lu Wenyuan tried his best to open his tired eyes. His head hurt like it was about to burst. He tried his best to prop himself up and sit on an object that he couldn't name. It was soft and comfortable to sit on.

How could his head hurt so much? After rubbing his head for a while, he looked around and was shocked by what he saw.where is this

How did he do it, sitting in a weird-looking room surrounded by things he hadn't seen before?Why is it so soft? He has been treating patients for several years and has been wandering outside all year round. He has never seen such a strange thing.I don't know why the clothes on my body have changed into a very strange style. Why do the pants fit so well? Where's his robe?Looking at the clothes on the upper body, his arms were exposed, it was really vulgar, no matter how hot the weather was, he couldn't be so Meng Lang.Lu Wenyuan stared at his strange attire in disgust - in fact, it was a T-shirt and jeans.Suddenly, as if he realized something, he opened his hand and stared in surprise, as if he wanted to see a hole in the receiver.

Lu Wenyuan frowned and looked at his hands. Although there is no mirror here, Lu Wenyuan can be sure that this body is by no means his original body. Although the body shape is very similar, it is different. His hands have been worn a lot due to years of martial arts. calluses, but the hands of this body are very thin and fair, although there are some calluses, but they are not at all compared to his own.Is this resurrection from a dead body?He never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, but he did not expect that they really existed.

Not far ahead were some strange boxes, made of unknown material, which he had never heard of or seen. (That is, a camera or something) There are many people around the box, Lu Wenyuan carefully looks at them, who are they?Those people are also wearing all kinds of weird clothes, and those women are too unrestrained!Wearing such a short skirt, with open chest and bare back, he is more slutty than the brothel prostitutes he has ever seen. Although he thought so, Lu Wenyuan knew that they would definitely not be brothel prostitutes. Where is he? Lu Wenyuan was at a loss Looking around.

"Zhuo Yue! You're awake, hurry up, they're all waiting for you." Lu Wenyuan was observing the group of people, when suddenly one of the middle-aged people noticed him and turned around to call him.

Lu Wenyuan frowned and looked at the man. He called him "Jiao Zhuo?" He stared at the man, "You called me?"

"If you don't call me, hurry up!" The middle-aged man urged impatiently. Although Lu Wenyuan didn't understand what he was asking him to do, he still walked over slowly.

"Quick, give Shang Dapai some guidance." The middle-aged man pointed to the handsome man surrounded by an iron box.The man is good looking.With a tall nose, charming deep eyes and slightly thin lips, she really has a thin face, very attractive to women, and somewhat similar to her previous self.Looking around, there were only him and another ordinary-looking man wearing a more normal-looking robe, and that man was quite handsome in black.

Although I admire his good face, what did the middle-aged man say?Want him to teach him martial arts? "No." How can the martial arts taught by the master be taught to others privately.

"What did you say!" Shang Yiyang suspected that he had heard it wrong. This rookie director actually said no. He is a very popular king of the sky today. It is only right for him to direct the smoke from his ancestral grave. The rookie actually said don't want!Shang Dapai kept thinking what he said no, and told himself in his heart that he must have heard it wrong, heard it wrong, heard it wrong.

"I said, don't!" Lu Wenyuan repeated.The surrounding people gasped suddenly.

"You! Stop filming!" Shang Dapai was so angry that he dropped the script and took off his outer clothes to reveal his white shirt.

On such a hot day, he had to wear such stuffy clothes to take pictures here. Didn't he just let him act as a stand-in just now, he was so humiliatingly injured, and even passed out.Long girls are unreliable.

This kind of person came to teach me that it really humiliated my identity, Shang Dapai gritted his teeth, and if he wanted to participate in this movie, he found such a bad action director, no matter how good director Wu was, he couldn't watch the action.

Lu Wenyuan glanced at him indifferently, not knowing what he was talking about and why he didn't take pictures.

"Come on, Shang Dapai, don't argue with Xiao Zhuo, you also know that he is too new and doesn't understand anything, maybe he just fell on his head and lost his mind." Some people beside him began to persuade the handsome Man, the man's expression softened after hearing what they said.

Lu Wenyuan couldn't help thinking, this person is like a child, he just needs to be coaxed.

"Zhuo Yue, come here." Just as he was watching the man called "Shang Da Pai" like watching a play, the middle-aged man just now walked towards him with a serious expression on his face.

Lu Wenyuan didn't speak, and wanted to see what he was going to say to him, so he followed him to a place where there was no one in the corner.

"I said Zhuo Yue, how can you mess with big names? To me, because he really wants to participate in my drama, he is naturally more respectful. But you are different, your qualifications are still young, so you should be polite to these stars One thing, I can't treat you too well in front of outsiders, or people in the entertainment industry will gossip again." The old man sighed deeply and said a lot of earnest words.

Lu Wenyuan could tell that this person should be very kind to him, but he didn't understand what's wrong with that "Shang Dapai", whether that person can sing, what is the entertainment circle, all of these things mean nothing to him. It is so strange.

Lu Wenyuan could only pin all his hopes on the old man, staring at the old man and said softly, "Am I called Zhuo Zhuo? Zhuo Zhuo, who surpassed? What is our relationship?"

"Zhuo Yue, what's the matter with you, I'm your godfather." Hearing his question, the old man looked at him nervously.

After chatting with this old man for a while, although he didn't understand it very well, at least he knew that this man was his godfather, no wonder he cared so much for him, Lu Wenyuan, oh no, Zhuo Yue didn't intend to tell him that he was no longer in this body son.Although he didn't like the name Zhuo Yue, but the name was the same as his body, hair and skin, and he had no choice but to accept it when it was given to him by his parents.So he said to him with an unchanged expression, "Godfather, my head hurts, and I can't remember some things."

"You shouldn't have been a stand-in for a big name in that scene, alas, why did it become like this, go, godfather will take you to check it out." The old man frowned, holding back with regret. I'm leaving, and the inspection probably means seeing a doctor.

"Xiao Cui, let me tell you, I just finished shooting here today, and Shang Dapai is also tired, let him go back to rest first." The old man gave orders to a woman named "Xiao Cui" who was also scantily dressed and pulled Follow me and go.

It felt bad to be pulled, but the old man looked worried, so Zhuo Yue let him go.

The old man brought him to a stop in front of a black box with four wheels underneath. The box opened a small door, and the old man stuffed him in. The inside was a bit like the structure of a carriage.But there was something different, he felt very uncomfortable, a little stuffy inside, the space was too small, Zhuo Yue frowned tightly but didn't speak.

"Why did it move by itself?" Just as he was wondering what he was doing sitting here, the black box suddenly moved. Looking back, no one was pushing, let alone pulling in front.He looked at the old man in surprise, but the old man just rubbed his temples and kept sighing.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, he just sat silently in the carriage, curiously looking at the outside world through the small glass-like window.

The houses here... are so tall, and there are many boxes of various colors on the road. Zhuo Yue finds everything novel, but when he sees the old man over there looking at him with a sad face, he turns his eyes away and stops looking. Outside the window, silently looking at the young man sitting in front, he looked like he was driving a carriage, and he could probably guess that he was manipulating the black box.

The author has something to say: So there are a lot of bugs in the ancient and modern articles, begging to catch bugs. . .