After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

The make-up artist next to him straightened Wei Wei's clothes, and came over to ask him if he had flipped through, wanting to look at the camera.

Yu Changmu suddenly pressed the button to turn off the phone, unnaturally: "I'm not very good at using the camera, I pressed the wrong button."

The makeup artist understood and took the initiative to take over the camera operation from him.

Yu Changmu's eyes were fixed on the screen, afraid that the makeup artist would reveal what he had just seen, and he couldn't figure out how Liu Sijian would give someone else a camera with such a thing.

Or did Liu Sijian do it on purpose?

Yu Changmu generally doesn't have the habit of thinking bad things about people, but ever since he found out that Liu Sijian was with Jian Cong but didn't defend Jian Cong at all, he couldn't control himself...

Fortunately, it was probably a coincidence just now. The makeup artist turned on the camera and found the photos they needed without any trouble. He took the time to pull Weiwei and him to rearrange their makeup and hair.

But until everything is ready and the machine is turned on again, Yu Changmu still has the things on Liu Sijian's camera in his mind.He wondered if Jian Cong knew.

Or is it simply Jian Cong's cooperation and instruction...

Outside the set, Li Haibo watched the actors acting through the camera monitor, and couldn't help but touch his chin and sighed: "I feel that Xiaoyu is in a good state today, how can he act so much like a murderer at such a young age... ..."

The assistant director standing next to him was deeply convinced: "And he is not from a major, so God appreciates it."

The venue for their scene was set up on the side of an abandoned well on the mountainside. Although the sky was bright, the light created in the shed was close to night, and the eyes were foggy. It was in such a scene that Yu Changmu started.

He was wearing a smooth raincoat that occasionally reflected light in the dark, most of his face was hidden in the wide raincoat hood, his thin lips were sharp, he held an ax in his hand, and his hands were filthy from fingertips to wrists.

It looks like mud on it, but from time to time, under the moonlight at certain angles, there are one or two spots of crimson almost ocher.

What Yu Changmu just killed was the secretary of the village committee of this village.

The secretary's home was nearby. Yu Changmu had calculated the time and only planned to kill the secretary. It just so happened that today the secretary's wife slipped out of work to play mahjong and went home to get money when she ran out of money, so she ran into the scene of the murder.

Yu Changmu's eyes were dark, and he planned to drag the two corpses to the well and throw them down, but when he removed the stones that suppressed the water in the well, he found a corpse already lying at the bottom of the well, so he took the first step again.

Just as he was about to find out, there was a knock on the door of the house next to him, and a childish voice floated over: "Dad! Mom! I didn't bring the key!"

It was the secretary's child who came back, but he didn't know that his parents had been brutally murdered.

The little boy knocked on the door for a while and found that no one opened it for him. He thought they were gambling and playing cards outside again, so he swore and went around to the well in the front yard. The spare key of his house was hidden in the old tree next to it. Under the third root.

The little boy knew the way to find a place to dig open the soil, but found that there was nothing in the key box. He was holding the empty box at a loss when he felt someone tap his shoulder from behind.

He stood up abruptly and hid the box and turned around.

The one facing him was Yu Changmu who couldn't see his expression.

Yu Changmu put one hand behind his back, stretched out the other to him, and opened his palm to reveal the key inside and asked, "Is this what you're looking for?"

The little boy had a heartless laugh: "Yes!"

Then the last shot of the scene was fixed on Yu Changmu's blood-stained ax hidden behind him.

"Crack!"

After Li Haibo shouted, he applauded with the people around him: "It's amazing, Xiaoyu, don't take over the family business in the future, just film with me, and you can make a lot of money."

As soon as the camera stopped, the expression on Yu Changmu's face immediately relaxed.

Although he didn't laugh at all, the momentum was obviously not as shocking as before, and he returned to his place to drink water without saying a word.

For the next day, Yu Changmu seemed to be on the hook, the cold and gloomy look in his eyes was natural, as if someone had really offended him.

As long as Weiwei and the supporting actors do not make mistakes, his part is basically a fault, so that his autism of not talking to others during the break is also interpreted as entering the play, and no one notices that he is emotionally wrong.

Those who stayed close to them didn't know, and Jian Cong naturally didn't know.

Jian Cong sat in the cow shed and milked milk for a whole day, and his hands almost had tenosynovitis. The staff said that his hands looked like hands that hadn’t worked. They were thin and white. The cows were not doing well. The fingertips turned red first.

Liu Sijian took a close-up of his hand, and there was a slight error in his eyes.

But Jian Cong was so tired that his eyes were almost closed when he milked the milk. He felt that there are things in this world more tiring than masturbating Yu Changmu. He has more energy than energy, and has no time to care about Liu Si. Small gestures.

In the end, a genius like Jian Cong finished all the milking tasks, but his palms were still blistered.

The piece of skin is soft and slumped, generally not moving, and it will disappear the next day after a night's sleep, but Jian Cong's hands are itchy, and he can't help but bend his thumb to masturbate and rub it. Not good.

When night fell, he was the first to return to the villa.

With the work experience of the first day, although everyone will not be as embarrassed as the first day on the second day, they will all have exhaustion written on their faces.

Fortunately, the program team is not too conscientious, and I still understand the basic work and rest.

He said that there is a fish farm nearby, and the environment is very good. On the first day of the new opening, I would like to invite the two crews to taste the taste together.

Several guests knew it was an advertisement as soon as they heard it.

Jian Cong paralyzed on Ringer's shoulder and told the truth: "When will our program group be so poor that we can't get rid of it, Director Hu remembers to let us know a little bit about it one day in advance, so that we can pack our bags and run away overnight."

Ringer was the first to be amused by him: "Is this okay to say?"

Jian Cong grinned: "Let's talk first, we don't care if he can, they will naturally know to pinch him later."

Everyone laughed: "It's such a reason!"

After passing the conflict-inducing period in the early stage, now the seven guests have slowly transitioned to the peaceful truce period, and the atmosphere is tense and relaxed, with a certain degree of relaxation.

It's just that everyone originally thought that Yuzhuang would be in a small town, but they didn't want to hide it in a deeper mountain. It is said that there is a very clear spring with a small waterfall hanging there.

It's about a 15-minute drive from the ranch. Everyone thought that this time they must have taken a bus, but they didn't expect the program team to be arrogant and get them a caravan.

Jian Cong got into the car and touched the leather sofa under his buttocks, feeling: "We have received so many advertisements nearby that we are willing to rent the RV."

Jiang Fangxie was very happy, and smiled happily: "Then can the food be improved, we don't have to do it ourselves."

Mei Feier smiled and said, "Of course there is a caravan only if there is Sister Lu. If there is more Sister Lu, the advertising fee is not at the same level at all."

Everyone at the scene was stunned, only Li Liming was ignorant, completely unaware of the yin and yang in May Feier's voice, and said enviously: "Yes, it's because of Sister Lu, maybe they are looking for us because of Sister Lu. "

After all, among the people in this room, only Fang Lu is well-known, and the others are all idiots.

Fang Lu has been in the circle for so many years, and she has two opinions on people's attitudes, but she can clearly see who has crooked thoughts and who has not.

If Linge was just shy, then Li Liming was really innocent, she was a girl in her early 20s through and through, and she didn't even know she was being used as a gun.

Fang Lu said indifferently: "I am allergic to seafood, Mayfair seems to like fish, help me eat more later, and think of some promotional lines, so as not to waste the promotion fee given by others."

This time, Mei Fei'er shot herself in the foot with a rock, and got a hard job for no reason.

Since Jian Cong withdrew from the battle last time, watching Fang Lu fight with others was only enjoyable, and his eyes searched the RV several times.

Ringer knew at a glance that he was looking for melon seeds, avoided the camera and hid behind him and called him bad.

Jian Cong smiled and murmured to him, "That's right."

There was another burst of music when Ringer pressed on his shoulder, and the two of them asked the elementary school students to whisper a few words from time to time, and they became intimate with the naked eye.

So much so that the program team specially arranged this question during the post-production, asking Ringer what he experienced in "successfully chasing stars", but their cameras didn't capture it at all.

Ringer's face burst into laughter when he heard it.

According to Jian Cong and Ringer's CP fans later, although Ringer often smiles, the smile in the post-picture is completely different from the smile at other times. The curved eyebrows and eyes can't block the light from inside. .

Ringer: "It's a secret."

These three words are all questions. Lin Ge refused to answer the program group's question for the first time, and no matter how the program group made insinuations, Linge would stick to his position and resolutely refused to answer. Only the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. It was a scene where large cp fans bought shares, and there was an overwhelming response.

[May I ask if there is still room for the cp seat?I am in a spiral of ascending to heaven and falling into it]

[Smelly men are all gone, as expected, wives should stick to their wives]

[The face is like peach blossoms, bright eyes and white teeth, skin like creamy fat, fluffy, delicate and cute, beautiful and pleasant, looking bright... what can make Xiaolin become like this, but what is love?Fist.jpg]

When the Variety Show team arrived at the restaurant, the film team hadn't arrived yet.

Jian Cong was a little drowsy after a day of exhaustion, but when he really saw the scenery of Yuzhuang through the car window, he was full of energy in an instant.

They thought that the so-called Yuzhuang was a farmhouse restaurant built by a small waterfall and a small spring.

As a result, as soon as the group of people opened the door of the car and hadn't got out yet, the air filled with moist water vapor rushed towards everyone, inhaled it into the nose and rushed straight to the top of the head, refreshing and refreshing like washing essence and changing the marrow.

The Yinchuan river flows straight down, but the pool is deep but clear, the sound of splashing water is deafening, and the splash of snow-white water flies far away, wetting the shore.

The Yuzhuang house is built on the side of the mountain. The entrance is a double arch with iron railings wrapped around green vines. There are towering and luxuriant trees planted on the side connecting to the waterfall, which can just shade the water mist.

The dining area is divided into lobby and outer pavilion.The dining tables placed in the yard are all exquisite European-style garden style, and the signboard at the entrance has not yet been displayed. If it does not say that this is Yuzhuang, passers-by may just think it is a private residence.

May Fei'er and Fang Lu couldn't care less about choking each other anymore, Jian Cong raised his chin, fluttering his nostrils deeply, feeling like he was alive.

He guessed that at this time, the screenwriter will definitely write it down in the small notebook again, so that they can add words to them in the later stage [everyone's exhaustion all day is swept away).

In such an environment, no one should want to quarrel.Jian Cong always thought so before the film group appeared.

But he obviously forgot that there was an ancestor among them who couldn't see faces at all and was unlucky.

Outside the courtyard gate, Yu Changmu went straight to the table of the variety show group as soon as he got off the jeep, came to Jian Cong, and then blocked Liu Sijian's camera with his hand in front of everyone's eyes: "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

For a moment, all eyes were on Jian Cong.

Seeing Yu Changmu's serious and frightening expression, Jian Cong took out his mobile phone belatedly: "I turned on mute when I recorded the show, but forgot to turn it off."

After he finished speaking, he found that his mobile phone did not respond to pressing the screen open button.

Jian Cong showed the phone to Yu Changmu, the words "the phone is out of power" came to his throat, and before he could say it, he felt pain in his wrist, and Yu Changmu grabbed his wrist.

Jian Cong struggled immediately: "It hurts..."

But Yu Changmu turned a deaf ear to it, not knowing why he was angry, and dragged him forcefully to leave the banquet.

It was enough for Liu Sijian to be held down by him on the camera. Seeing Yu Changmu acting in disregard of others' wishes, he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Jian Cong's other hand back: "What are you doing? You said it hurts, can't you hear me?"

But Yu Changmu's face was quite indifferent, looking at him was like looking at a dead person, it was unreasonable, just a two-word command: "Let go."

To be honest, Jian Cong was a little scared by Yu Changmu.

Although this person is usually unlucky, it is definitely not this kind of unlucky way. Generally speaking, it means something is really wrong.

He first patted the hand clamped on his wrist: "Loosen up and I won't run! You don't know how strong your hands are!"

It was the same every time I pinched his waist on the bed in the past. Once the two of them got together, they could easily lose control of their strength, and they often got bruised and purple.

Yu Changmu saw the red mark on Jian Cong's wrist that he had strangled, and he really calmed down. He relaxed a little as he said, but insisted on holding it.

After solving one side, Jian Cong started to solve the other side, and looked at Liu Sijian: "I'll go with him for a while, and I'll be back after talking."

Liu Sijian heard it, but he didn't want to let it go.

Jian Cong had to emphasize his tone to reiterate that Liu Sijian was reluctant to let go, seeing Yu Changmu was definitely not taking Jian Cong away gently.

At the dining table, all the people who had been watching for a long time were reluctant to leave and stared at it from a distance. Only Mustache felt that his heart was about to jump out.

The benefactor has gone mad, can Xiao Jane come back completely...

urgent!

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Jian Bao, Yu Gou, Li Haibo: ...forgot that this person is still the sponsor