"Taijun don't shoot!"

A scolding accompanied Zhang Bufan to bounce up from the bed.

He didn't have a nightmare, but it was almost the same as a nightmare, can you imagine that one moment ago it was still a singing play, turning into a white face and holding a flower gun, threatening a little devil with a righteous face, and the next moment suddenly changed the scene, becoming N little devils pointing a gun at you, shooting indiscriminately, and directly beating you into a hornet's nest?

This is how Zhang Bufan felt at this time.

sat up with an exclamation, couldn't take any breath, first touched his body, confirmed that there were no bullet eyes on his body, and then he breathed a sigh.

In fact, this is not the first time that similar scenarios and identity changes have occurred.

This has been happening since the start of filming in the TV series, for the simple reason that he is now working two jobs at the same time.

Half of the time, he is an actor in the crew of "Three Brothers in the Line of Fire", playing Keiji Koizumi, and half of the time, he is the chief screenwriter of the next movie that will be filmed, responsible for the plot framework of the whole movie and the control of the plot direction.

The dream appeared on time, but it was divided into two parts because of the two jobs he did, just like the first and second halves of a football match, half of the actor's dreams and the other half of the screenwriter's.

Interestingly, the order in which these two dreams appear is not the same, sometimes the screenwriter's dream appears first, that is, the life overview of a certain character in the movie, and sometimes it becomes Keiji Koizumi who appears first......

This made Zhang Bufan very confused, and he often woke up and was confused.

However, there has never been such an exciting time before as this time, the transition and ending are so thrilling, he hasn't been pointed at at a gun, and he has pointed himself at himself, but this is the same switch as a ghost movie, but he has never experienced it, so he scared him a lot.

I breathed a sigh of relief and didn't move immediately, until my breathing was smooth, and I was about to turn my head to find my phone to check the time, but as soon as I turned my head, there was another scream.

"Oops!"

Suddenly raised his hand and pressed his neck, at this time, he only twisted less than 45 degrees......

So, I had to freeze in place for a long time, and finally relieved the pain, I didn't dare to exert myself, slowly turned my head back to the front, and scolded with a wry smile: "Damn, it's ...... stiff one."

So, the day...... No, it's the next three days, this product has been stiffening his neck, not to mention acting, it's even troublesome to get a script - the stiff neck is more serious, let alone turning his head, it hurts to even bow his head, he can only hold the script in front of him to read, the problem is that now everyone uses computers to make scripts, and he can't hold the screen in front of him.

Guan Hu was considerate of him, and simply pushed his role back and gave him three days off.

It was a bit miserable to be tossed by dreams one by one at night, and Zhang Bufan didn't want to "observe and learn" in the crew anymore, so he remembered that his house was still decorated with it, so he simply went back to the city.

It's a pity, because of the hateful stiff neck, there is no way to drive, so I can only ask the crew to get a car to send him.

The car was a bit big, and it was inconvenient to go inside, so it stopped outside the alley, the door opened, and one foot came out first, and then one foot came out, and the two feet were close together, followed by the legs forward, in a squatting position, and the upper body followed and slipped down.

Well, this is the exit posture that Zhang Bufan conceived in advance, so as to avoid twisting his neck.

However, this product is still miscalculated, the person is out, but when he gets up, he pushes his two hands behind and pushes hard, but it still inevitably pulls the muscles of the neck that has been wrapped in plaster, so it is sour.

Frozen there for a while, but the driver was frightened, this is an important figure in the crew, the director is a big celebrity, if something happens in his car, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, Zhang Bufan didn't really have anything, and waved his hand to the driver to reassure him, and then walked to the alley.

Soon, he saw the sign of the "small restaurant" he hadn't seen for a while, as well as ...... Zhang Mo standing under the signboard.

Oh yes, I just remember the decoration of the house, but I forgot about it.

I can't blame Zhang Bufan, I was really a little ruthless by the dream during this time, and I can't remember so many things.

The time is approaching the end of the year, the weather in the capital has cooled down, Zhang Mo is wearing a windbreaker, standing outside the door, watching the decoration team transport some of the leftover scraps from the decoration to the small square not far away.

The eyes were originally following a few workers, but after walking for a while, they came to Zhang Bufan, who happened to come over, so he was stunned, "Brother Zhang, why are you back?

After asking him, he felt stupid about this question, how long has it been, how can a TV series with dozens of episodes be filmed so quickly.

No wonder he was surprised, he was invited by Zhang Bufan to help watch the decoration, he really tried his best to watch, he barely knew much about other things during this time, let alone Zhang Bufan's situation.

Zhang Bufan walked up, raised his finger and pointed at his stiff neck, and said with a wry smile: "I'm down, I can't act, Guan Hu gave me a few days off, so come back and take a look." ”

Zhang Mo immediately became nervous, "Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Zhang Bufan subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but he had to control it, otherwise he would inevitably scream again, "You see that I can come back from the set by myself, what can I do." ”

Then he pointed to the small restaurant and asked, "I'm too busy this time, and I don't have time to contact you, how is the decoration?"

Seeing that Zhang Bufan was in good spirits, Zhang Mocai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Actually, Brother Zhang, even if you don't come back, I'm going to call you in the next two days, the decoration has been basically completed, and only the last finishing things are left." ”

"So fast?" Zhang Bufan, who had never experienced serious decoration, was a little surprised.

"Yes, I don't know where you found the decoration team, Brother Zhang, the speed is fast and the workmanship is good. Zhang Mo said with a smile.

Zhang Bufan smiled, and said in his heart that the uncle next door introduced me to a government company and was regarded as a decoration company by me, but by mistake found such a decoration team, how could I tell you such a "bizarre" thing?

While laughing, he raised his feet and prepared to go inside, and at the same time smiled: "Let's go, look at the decoration inside." ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard Zhang Mo shouting: "That's right!"

This voice startled Zhang Bufan, and finally he couldn't control and turned his head to look at him, so he screamed again, covered his neck for a while before slowing down, glared at Zhang Mo and asked, "What's wrong with you, this is shocked." ”

Zhang Mo smiled dryly: "I forgot to tell you, Brother Zhang, that ......"

He was interrupted before he could finish his sentence, by a voice coming from the cavern.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Bufan was stunned, and once again forgot that his neck was in a "state of injury", and turned his head more violently than the previous time.

Thereupon.

"Ahh

In the midst of the screams, he still saw and saw her.