The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

  Chapter 174

  An Chen responded, and then walked towards Xia Jin, with other people beside him.

   "Huh, Xiaochen, today's look is pretty good, let me take a picture first." Xia Jin joked, if you don't look at the face but only look at the clothes, An Chen looks like a miserable little beggar at this time.

   "Uncle Xia, please lower your laughing voice." An Chen couldn't help complaining.

   "Hahaha, okay, let's stop making trouble, I'll take you through the location, and I'll show you the seats." Xia Jin said as he led the crowd over.

   "Chen'er, you and Lin Ning ran from this road to the open space for a while, and stopped in the middle and were caught up by Gu Yi and the group performers. We will divide this scene into three parts, and this is the first part."

  Xia Jin continued to walk, and the explanation never stopped. The second scene was in the open space, and then came the third part, which was the most difficult part.

   "This place is amazing!" An Chen looked at a cliff in front of him and said with emotion.

   "I've been looking for this place for half a month. This cliff is only two or three meters high, and it's all real scenes. You can just lengthen the height later." Xia Jin was also very satisfied with this scene.

   "Director Xia, should the scene between me and Lin Ning be added to this scene or filmed alone." Xia Meng asked a question.

   "Shoot alone."

   "Okay, then I will watch with Brother Li Yang."

"Okay, you two and I are watching on the monitor. Gu Yi, go check with the other actors first, and make sure you don't make mistakes for a while. Xiaochen Lin Ning, you two also check the words, familiarize yourself with the location and route. Finally Get ready for fifteen minutes!"

  As soon as Xia Jin's voice fell, everyone scattered around and prepared separately. After a while, the people who went to the hotel to deliver their luggage also returned to the set.

   "Chen'er, don't turn your face on me." Ji Xuan said while stepping back.

   "Am I scary?" An Chen looked at Ling Han beside him.

   "You are not scary, Ji Xuan is just a psychological reaction, let alone, don't keep looking at me." Ling Han also took a step back.

   An Chen made a grimace, and then went to check the plane with Lin Ning.

  Ji Xuan and Ling Han looked at each other helplessly, "It's pretty good, isn't this still alive and kicking?" Ji Xuan kept looking at An Chen's back.

   "I hope that in the future, An Chen will be like this because of the makeup he put on for acting." Ling Han agreed.

   "Of course, it won't happen in reality."

   Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and everyone was ready. Xia Jin gave an order, and all the machines started to start.

   An Chen and Lin Ning clapped their hands together, and then entered the state of filming.

  It was originally a quiet and peaceful forest path, but suddenly there were rustling footsteps.

   "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ci, senior brother is here." Mo Yi supported Mu Ci and ran forward. The two are one white and one black, but it is very easy to distinguish them.

   "Brother, don't be afraid of Xiao Ci." Mu Ci's voice was extremely weak, the white clothes on his body were already dirty, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were still rolling down his cheeks.

   "Chasing, chase me quickly." Such a voice came from behind the two of them.

"Xiao Ci, they are about to catch up, let's go to the side to hide." Mo Yi took Mu Ci into the bushes, and then slowly helped Mu Ci to sit down by the tree, the two of them bent down, Hidden in the bushes.

   "Where are you! You bastards!" Feng Qian, played by Gu Yi, appeared on the screen with a group of performers.

   "Trash! You can lose both of you." Feng Qian kicked the people around him to the ground.

   "They must not have gone far nearby, let's go search." Except for Feng Qian, the others hurriedly scattered around to look for the traces of the two people.

   Shanyue doesn't know what's in his heart, the water wind blows the flowers in front of him, and the blue clouds are swaying. --Wen Tingyun's "Dream of Jiangnan Ten Thousand Hate"

   (I'm here again, all the recommended tickets are in my pocket)

  (end of this chapter)