I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

Ning Zhi'an coded quietly in the room, deleting, deleting, and subtracting, and the number of words on the screen continued to accumulate.

The female ghost in red stared at the screen intently, and occasionally pulled the little girl's pigtails outside the window, bullying her and guarding the window to prevent her from coming in.

The little girl was so angry that she went around in circles, picking the ghost's nails.

When the two ghosts were fighting, there was a sudden knock on the door of Ning Zhi'an's room.

Hearing the sound, Ning Zhi'an stopped the movements of his hands, stood up and walked towards the aisle, ready to open the door.

Who is it, which shameless influence greatly concentrates on creation?

The female ghost in red immediately became furious, and followed Ning Zhi'an directly, ignoring the little girl.

She slowly lay on Ning Zhi'an's back, showing a ferocious face, ready to teach this annoying person outside the door a good lesson!

Ning Zhi'an suddenly felt cold, and his shoulders and neck felt heavy. He raised his hand and tapped the back of his slender neck, wondering if he had sat for too long just now, and his cervical spine was a little stiff.

The female ghost in red looked at the back of her head in front of her with grievance.

You hit me in the face!

Ning Zhi'an was wearing gray cotton pajamas, and asked crisply at the door: "Who is it?"

It's a mallet, the female ghost said silently.

"It's me, Ji Zhaoran." A familiar voice came from outside the door, the voice was low and lazy.

Hearing Ji Zhaoran's voice, Ning Zhi'an opened the door without thinking about it.

The moment she opened the door, the female ghost wanted to frighten Ji Zhaoran severely, so that he would not interrupt Da Da's creation in such a ignorant manner, but suddenly felt a scorching burning pain rushing towards her face.

When Ji Zhaoran's face completely appeared in Ning Zhi'an's eyes, the female ghost seemed to be thrown to the window by an invisible wind blade, and landed directly at the little girl's feet!

Who the hell is this person whose aura is so unfriendly to ghosts!

But Ji Zhaoran and Ning Zhi'an didn't notice it.

Ning Zhi'an's pajamas were loose, from his neck to his collarbone, there was a milky white soft light, and he still had those golden eyes hanging from his ears, which made his already warm and beautiful face more delicate and eye-catching.

"What's the matter, Teacher Ji!" Ning Zhi'an asked curiously.

Ji Zhaoran lowered his eyes, looked at Ning Zhi'an with downcast eyelashes, and asked him in a soft voice after two seconds: "I knocked on the door, but you opened it without asking what's the matter?"

"Huh?" Ning Zhi'an blinked suspiciously, looked at the dim light in the corridor, and suddenly understood what Ji Zhaoran meant.

It was almost eleven o'clock. In a place like the film crew, knocking on the door late at night could have many meanings.

But Ning Zhi'an just appeared in Ji Zhaoran's sight without any warning.

Ning Zhi'an was tongue-tied, and couldn't help thinking of the awkward meeting between the two of them in this room last time. He waved his hand a little at a loss: "I... I didn't think about it, no, I believe you!"

Ji Zhaoran continued to ask: "Just trust me like that?"

Ning Zhi felt relieved, closed her eyes, and nodded vigorously.

Outside the window, the female ghost in red and the little girl were squatting side by side, watching the conversation between the two through the window, they shook their heads angrily when they saw this.

The little star is so stupid.

The corners of Ji Zhaoran's lips curled up.His lips are beautiful, and the curve of his lips is very clear when he smiles.

He raised his hand, took out the new script and shook it in front of Ning Zhi'an's eyes: "Longer memory, if someone knocks on the door, you will open it in a heartless manner."

Ji Zhaoran continued: "Tomorrow's script has a little change, you and your assistant can't get through on the phone, Liu Manjiang can't find anyone, and they all found me."

After Ji Zhaoran finished speaking, Ning Zhian suddenly belatedly remembered that his phone was out of battery when he came back, and he had been typing just now, and forgot to charge it.

Ning Zhi'an hurriedly took over the new script: "Thank you, Teacher Ji."

Ji Zhaoran: "Watch it carefully, and go to bed early after watching it."

Ning Zhi'an nodded hurriedly, and when Ji Zhaoran was about to turn around and go back to the opposite room, he suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Ji Zhaoran raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Ning Zhi'an ran back to the desk, and gave Ji Zhaoran another cup of pear soup on the table that he couldn't drink: "It's too dry here, drink some pear soup to moisten your throat."

Ji Zhaoran received it in his hand, holding the body of the cup with his slender finger bones.

He raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled, and his jaw drew a smooth and sexy curve.

The sweet pear soup slipped down his throat, Ji Zhaoran's dark eyes looked at Ning Zhi'an quietly for a while, and his voice was low and clear: "It's very sweet."

"Well, I think so too!"

Outside the window, the female ghost in red angrily tore off the hair of the little girl with horn braids.

Forget it if she is so sour, she obviously bought the pear soup for Da Da!

Ning Zhi'an's scene on the second day did not go well because of the temporary deletions made the day before.

However, the problem did not lie with Ning Zhi'an, but with Jiang Yang, who played the county magistrate.

Jiang Yang, who played the role of the county magistrate, found out that the last time He Qiming appeared was in the dark alley of the martial arts hall, and he disappeared after that, so he brought people to search for him.

At this time, Gu Tingquan didn't know that his adoptive father had colluded with the county magistrate. He only knew that the court regarded the people as mere dogs.

Gu Tingquan stubbornly blocked the door, not wanting the county magistrate to catch He Qiming.

Gu Tingquan is not without temper. In order to protect the people he wants to protect, he can become a wolfhound with sharp teeth.

He gritted his teeth, stared straight at Jiang Yang, and spoke slowly and paranoidly: "What if I don't let you in today?"

The county magistrate was furious: "Gu Tingquan, you don't know what is good or bad!"

"Crack!"

Zhou Weiyu yelled to stop a little irritably. This scene has been filmed several times, and he couldn't help being a little angry at this time.

"Jiang Yang, your mood and state are not right. You are playing the county magistrate, not a handyman. Can you show some majesty?"

When Jiang Yang was criticized in public, especially in front of Ning Zhi'an, his complexion immediately turned ugly.

Zhou Weiyu waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, let's all rest for a while, adjust and shoot again."

Ning Zhi'an went to sit on the folding chair, drinking water while talking to Xiao Zhou, while Jiang Yang strode out of the set with a sullen face.

The assistant trotted along.

Brother Jiang has been preoccupied since yesterday morning, and he doesn't know why.

The assistant persuaded him in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, don't be angry, adjust yourself, and slap their faces well later!"

Jiang Yang looked at Ning Zhi'an, who was touching up his makeup and surrounded by stylists, but shook his head.

Before, he just wanted to make Ning Zhi'an suffer a little in this crew, and let him know that even if he played the male third, he was nothing.

first now...

Jiang Yang murmured: "I have to find a way to make Ning Zhi'an unable to continue filming. I can't keep him in this crew."

The assistant pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Yang's eyes flickered, and he walked towards the camera.

He was halfway there when he suddenly fell on the flat ground. Unprepared, his center of gravity was unstable. He threw himself forward, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, making a lot of noise.

The chaotic crew was quiet for a moment, and they all looked in his direction in surprise.

The assistant rushed over to help Jiang Yang up, and the others also seemed concerned and asked him if the fall was serious.

Jiang Yang fell on a big horse in public and lost all face, but he still managed to stand up.

In order to prove that he was fine, he pushed his assistant away and strode towards the camera.

"Crack!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Yang failed to walk steadily again, and fell into the mud in front of everyone.

The entire crew was silent, all paying attention to him.

Two seconds later, a chuckle came from nowhere.

This is too unlucky, what did I have to do to memorize like this?

……

In front of Jiang Yang, the female ghost in red and the little girl withdrew their raised feet expressionlessly, kicked him twice, and then held hands lovingly and walked away together.

The bad guy actually wanted to bully the little star.

See you trip you once!