Senior Sister, run away after teasing

The overall shooting time for the makeup photo was relatively long, and the group photo was placed at the end. Qin Moran was called away by Director Wang just after taking the makeup photo, and was ready to shoot the first sub-shot.

This scene is in a restaurant, people from all walks of life gather together, in order to snatch a leader's order, which is issued by Yixianzhuang once every ten years as a qualification to run for the leader.

Yaoyue has always wanted to witness the election of the leader in Yixianzhuang. Only people who are ordered by the leader can enter Yixianzhuang. She doesn't want to watch the battle from a distance, so she is bound to win the leader.

The restaurant has already set up the arena, and the guards of the arena easily knocked down the fighters. He raised his eyebrows and looked at all the people present with disdain, and said casually: "Is there anyone else coming up to make gestures? If not, the leader The order can only be taken back by Yixianzhuang."

The people below clenched their sword hilts, daring to be angry and dare not speak out. There are many famous masters around the ring, and now they are lying on the ground screaming, even they can't beat them, let alone the rest of them?

The man in white looked contemptuously at the people present, and the leader's order was hung on the folding fan in his hand. The leader's order was circling on the folding fan, and he sighed softly and said: "I still have things to do, this leader's order will be cheaper for you, whoever grabs it It will belong to whoever arrives."

The man in white had an evil smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of jokes. From his point of view, these people are going to Yixian Village to die. It is wishful thinking to want the leader's order with such poor martial arts. They just want to see this group of so-called martial artists. The lord orders a big fight, isn't it the same as a rascal in the market?

The people who were still on fire with the enemy, all their eyes fell on the leader's token in the hands of the man in white. If they couldn't beat the man, they would definitely grab it. The leader's token is getting more and more out of the folding fan, and it won't be long before it will be detached from the folding fan .

The empty arena is now full of people, pushing and shoving the people around them from time to time, only seeing the leader's orders.

The man in white raised his right hand, and the lord order on the folding fan flew out. He tapped his toes and left the ring, landed on the pillar on the second floor, and looked at the righteous people who were fighting fiercely below with a sneer.

Holding a milky white token in his hand, this is the real leader's order, the one underneath is just a piece of broken wood, these people are not worthy to even look at it.

Holding the gourd wine jug in one hand, Yaoyue raised her head and took a sip, one foot on the pillar, the other dangling, staring at the man in white next to him with slightly drunken eyes.

She patted her dizzy forehead, hung the gourd wine jug on her waist in a precious way, held the sword next to her with her dangling feet, and flew towards the man in white without a sound.

The man in white watched with gusto, when suddenly a cold sword landed on his neck, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth turned cold, and he turned his head to look at Yaoyue with fiery eyes: "Who are you? Since you are so bold, you are not afraid of being chased by Yi Xianzhuang." kill?"

Yaoyue raised her brows, and chuckled lightly: "The so-called Yixian Village is just playing games with different sects and sects, so it must be difficult for Your Excellency to explain?"

The man in white put his finger on the pillar, wanting to back away from Yaoyue's control, Yaoyue's sword seemed to have eyes, he couldn't escape at all, but he was not afraid at all, no one dared to kill the envoy of Yixianzhuang.

"You just want the leader's order. Put away your sword and be polite to me, or you will die when you arrive at Yixian Village." The man in white looked contemptuously at Yaoyue, the man in front of him was as thin as a stick, The clothes on his body were also ordinary civilian clothes, and the two rolled cuffs were frayed into strips of cloth, revealing two thin white arms.

At first glance, he looks like a ranger with no power and power, and he looks down on this kind of person even more. He has no family, no sect, nothing, and he still thinks about the leader's order. It's wishful thinking.

Yaoyue's eyes were a little colder, she didn't like the self-righteousness of the man in white, she exerted a little force on the hand holding the sword, a shallow cut was made on the man's neck, and a deep and cold voice fell in his ear: "How many I'll kill you if you say a word of nonsense, and give me the order of the leader." The pain in Ah Hun's neck made the man in white angry, but the deep cold words were like a cold needle piercing his heart, and he had no doubt that Yaoyue would kill him , because he felt the coldness around him.

Not daring to provoke Yaoyue, she bit the bullet and handed over the leader's token. Yaoyue touched the leader's token, and the milky white leader's token felt cold and had a good texture.

The sword was still on his neck, and blood was still oozing out slowly. The man in white swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "The leader's order has been given to you, so you can let me go!"

Yaoyue hooked the corners of her lips, nodded confusedly, quickly retracted her sword, lightly tapped her fingers on the man in white, and kicked him down.

The man in white stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth and couldn't say anything, half of his body was paralyzed, he could only watch himself fall from the second floor.

No one cared about him at all, he was trampled unconscious by the people below, and when people found out, there were few people present alive, and only then did they find out that the leader's order was fake.

The person who snatched the leader's order searched the man in white a few times, stabbed him a few times with his sword angrily, and the man in white died with regret.

As night falls, the waning moon hangs high, and the silver-white moonlight covers the earth, refracting on Yaoyue who is sitting lazily on the roof. Yaoyue has the leader's order hanging on her fingers, emitting a cold light under the moonlight.

She muttered to herself: "Is it right or wrong to have you?"

Wang Feng's eyes were bright, and he shouted: "Ka."

Qin Moran was let down from the roof just now. Just now, he put his whole body into the acting and didn't feel any pain. This relaxation only felt pain in his waist and thighs, and even his legs trembled slightly.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, she was hung on the second floor by Wia, supported only by a pillar. If she hadn't been chanting silently in her heart, she would have been in a cold sweat.

"The performance is very good, and the explosive power is also very good. Only some subtle expressions need to be paid attention to. On the whole, it is over." Wang Feng patted Qin Moran and said with certainty: "Go back and pay attention, and continue to work hard tomorrow."

Qin Moran touched the sweat on his forehead, and smiled sincerely: "Thank you, Director Wang, for your guidance."

Zhou Mo hurriedly handed the water to Qin Moran, the small fan pointed at her cheek, and led her to the side, looking at Qin Moran with bright eyes.

She had been looking at Qin Moran just now, but she didn't expect Qin Moran to give her such a big surprise, a person who is not from a major, acting with such aura, she has picked up a treasure.

Qin Moran endured the soreness in his waist and thighs and sat on the ponytail, looking at the shooting scene not far away, the hero Shen Yan went out to resolve the conflict between the people in the world and Yixianzhuang.

Shen Yan is an old actor. He became famous three years earlier and won the movie king. He has a strong ability to control the field. If it weren't for his current health, Qin Moran would like to gather around to watch, but now he can only watch eagerly from a distance.

Xie Nianhua was dressed in luxurious clothes, his hair was lightly tied with a white ribbon around the blue silk, a shiny golden hairpin fell in his hair, and his black hair like a waterfall was neatly placed on his back, as if he was like a dignitary walking out of a painting.

Xie Nianhua walked steadily with every step. The assistant carefully held up the hem of the skirt behind, and soon came to Qin Moran's side. Qin Moran stood up and gave Xie Nianhua the ponytail.

Qin Moran wiped the ponytail with a paper towel: "Senior, please sit down."

Xie Nianhua lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Mazha, and chuckled: "You sit by yourself, I have to go to the next game later, I just came here to praise you."

Qin Moran's face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised one after another.

"Okay, go back and apply some medicine." Xie Nianhua glanced at the assistant, who quickly took out the ointment and handed it to Qin Moran.

Qin Moran took the ointment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Thank you, senior."

Xie Nianhua sighed, she was very speechless about this title, and discussed: "Can I not have a senior, even though I am older than you, I am not so old, right?"

Qin Moran was stunned for a moment, and seeing Xie Nianhua's helpless expression, he suddenly laughed and said, "Then I'll call you Sister Xie."

Xie Nianhua thought about it, and raised his eyebrows: "Remove Xie and call me sister directly, it will be closer."

"That's it, I'll call you sister."

No matter what Qin Moran thought, Xie Nianhua walked gracefully to Wang Feng's side, seeing Xie Nianhua's carefree appearance, Qin Moran looked at her back with some awkwardness, and suddenly laughed.

Zhou Mo looked at the exchange between the two in shock, her forehead suddenly ached, and her heart skipped a beat. This is the end of the game.

What fucking sisters and sisters, Lace will definitely not be able to escape tomorrow.

Seeing the smile on Qin Moran's mouth, the corners of Zhou Mo's mouth twitched a few times, but in the end he still didn't ask, and began to think about the way to deal with it.

Hanging on the wire for several hours, Qin Moran's body was already exhausted and paralyzed. After taking a bath, he applied ointment indiscriminately, and after relieving the burning pain, he slowly fell asleep.

Zhou Mo originally wanted to apply ointment for her but was rejected. Thinking of Qin Moran and Xie Nianhua getting along, she decided to call Yang Yuexue to report.

"Hey, Zhou Mo, did something happen to Qin Moran?" Yang Yuexue pushed the document away, stretched her legs on the table, and her voice was a bit lazy.

Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment and told Yang Yuexue what happened today, especially Xie Nianhua took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Qin Moran, and even asked Qin Moran to call her sister ambiguously.

After finishing speaking, the other end of the phone was quiet for a long time, Zhou Mo asked a little strangely: "Boss, are you still there?"

Yang Yuexue let out a foul breath: "Yes, don't worry about this matter, I'll be there in a few days."

Zhou Mo's pupils dilated, her mind was full of doubts, and she became more and more suspicious that Qin Moran's information was fake. Otherwise, why would the boss pay so much attention and come to the scene in person.

"How about tomorrow's news?" Zhou Mo asked hesitantly.

Yang Yuexue rubbed her temples, her mother didn't know, she wanted not to see the headlines of the two of them tomorrow, she was panicked, but there was nothing she could do, it all depended on what those two people thought.