Chapter Twenty-Nine: Lin Muqing is a demon
On the set, the last scene of the costume is being filmed.
After the filming of this scene, the group will retreat back to the film and television city in Los Angeles to continue the follow-up filming.
At the same time, the post-production team has already gotten the material from the first few episodes for rough cuts.
When the last part of the costume scene is filmed, they will start the production of the first few episodes.
And now, looking at the hot crowd on the set, Lin Chuan squatted on the side of the road without the image of a young master and wanted to cry without tears.
How so?
Obviously, the task is going so smoothly, and it is clear that my brother Hong is simply like a blank piece of paper.
Together, these two things should be doubly happy.
But why is this so......
At this time, suddenly a black long man walked straight behind him, and said in a light tone: "Pray nia." β
"Why did you suddenly speak Goryeo?" Lin Chuantou didn't reply, very calm, "No, I'm just happy." β
"If you don't shed tears, I'll believe it. Lin Muqing stood with his arms crossed, looking at his brother's Tianling Gai condescendingly, "The taste of failure is not pleasant." β
"What are you talking about! What a failure! What a failure! I'm obviously happy for my brother Hong! It's just that the wind is too strong! I've just got sand in my eyes!" Lin Chuantou didn't dare to reply.
Lin Muqing insulted his brother with words: "Do you think I don't know? Zhang Hong didn't want to be like you, so he didn't care, you think I can't see it?"
Lin Chuan's sideburns, a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheeks.
Is it really that obvious?
Could it be that Brother Hong just doesn't want to worry about himself?
It's hard to say, judging from Brother Hong's operation of changing the script, maybe he really knows......
Could it be that he is actually as simple as a blank sheet of paper?
"Why, what else do you have to say. β
"It's not a matter of what to say, wuli trusts the hen hen (it's a matter of our trust)!"
Lin Chuan also said a word in Goryeo.
But he was already desperate.
It seems that he can only find an opportunity to call his father and report the news, and then let him figure out a way.
Sure enough, as long as I do a good job in the promising job of the rich second generation, doing things or something is not in line with my career.
Lin Muqing spread out his hand: "Bring the phone." β
Lin Chuan: "......"
He stood up, turned his back to his sister, took a cigar from his bosom, cut it on, and took a deep breath to let the smoke taste in his mouth.
Then he looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and puffed out a melancholy cigarette: "I have seen too many stories of rich families turning against each other, and I thought that our family would be different." Sister, can't we be a good family that loves each other?"
"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll kill you. β
"Okay!"
Lin Chuan took out his mobile phone and handed it over, and at the same time he was particularly doglegged: "The password is four eights, you are free." β
Hehe, I didn't expect it!
Stupid and stupid, in the face of you, who have been smart since childhood, I, Lin someone, have long felt that I can't hide from you!
So...... I've got two phones ready!
"Hand over the phone. β
Looking at the slender white fingers in front of him and the soft palm, Lin Chuan's heart beat fast, but he remained silent on the surface: "What did you say? Didn't I give you my phone?"
What is the eternal pursuit of human beings?
Thrill-seeking, of course, between life and death!
"Another one. β
Looking at his sister's expressionless face, Lin Chuan used his stunt to force a smile: "I just have a mobile phone." β
"Kill you. β
"Give. β
After getting the two mobile phones, Lin Muqing was very satisfied.
Then she took out a piece of paper full of words and handed it to Lin Chuan, and then took out her mobile phone and turned on the recording: "Come, read it according to the words on the paper, and remember that the tone is full and in line with the context." If you dare to play tricks, you will die. β
The corners of Lin Chuan's eyes twitched.
What's written on this paper?
"It's okay", "It's me", "Everything is under control", "Brother Hong didn't notice", "Mu Qing, she doesn't know anything".
It's all about the same on paper.
There are nearly 100 of them!
How small is your handwriting?
Also, why do you know everything I know so much?
Am I really as simple as a blank sheet of paper in front of you?!
There was one more thing he didn't understand.
After recording the audio, Lin Chuan asked this question that he couldn't understand: "Why do you help Brother Hong so much? I won't hurt him." Besides, if you really like him, then you should have said it earlier! I still need to go to such trouble?"
Daddy's mission is twofold anyway.
If this task cannot be completed, it can be regarded as a meritorious service to be able to complete the task of matching them.
"No, I still hate him. Lin Muqing put away his phone and turned his back to his brother to prevent him from seeing his expression.
"I hate my brother Hong and still help him?, do you think you are upright?" Lin Chuan complained frantically.
"Because, looking at a genius who is obviously better than you in all aspects, but pretending to be ordinary because of his self-righteous arrogance, what is it to me, who has been trying my best to barely see his back? A complacent clown who has won a lot of awards because he didn't participate in the competition?"
Lin Muqing turned his head and showed a bright and dazzling sunny smile: "He looks down on the entertainment industry, he thinks he is a white lotus out of the mud, he thinks he is an artist, he likes to watch us perform on stage while watching jokes."
But I want him to enter the entertainment industry, I want him to be famous, and I want him to show his talent. So he doesn't make me happy, and ...... It doesn't seem like my best efforts are just a joke, is it?"
Looking at his sister's happy expression, Lin Chuan's expression was blank.
Has his demonic sister finally returned?
"No wonder my mother told me since I was a child that the more beautiful a woman is, the more terrible she is. Brother Hong...... Please, use your magic to take this evil away......"
Lin Chuan began to sympathize with Zhang Hong.
............
"Ahh
Zhang Hong rubbed his nose, looked at the two people on the set, and clapped his hands: "Come! The last one! After that, let's go home and start filming the modern part! Strive to get it done within a week! After it's done, I'll ask our producer Lin Chuan to invite everyone to have a good meal!"
"Oooh!!"
The atmosphere was lively.
So, the last scene of the costume part started filming!
A few hours laterβ
Luo Yun, who was dressed in a blood-stained robe, stepped over the corpses all over the ground and staggered to Bai Xueye, raised his arm to wrap his arms around her shoulders face to face, and the blood on her body stained her white clothes into bloody shirts.
Then he leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'm leaving......"
Bai Xueye pursed her lips, her identity couldn't let her have too much expression revealed.
But the reddened eyes and trembling body, as well as the corners of her lips that were about to bleed, all revealed her inner unpeace.
She didn't look back, just asked in a trembling voice, "Can we meet again?" β
Luo Yun turned her face sideways, and her side face came into view.
"I'll wait for you in the future. β
"Card!" Zhang Hong waved his hand, "It's over!"
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The next chapter will put out the real scripted content.
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