Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jealousy

Ouyang Lian stood up from the bench, and the sharpness in his words deeply pierced the hearts of everyone present.

"Is there anything wrong with you......, sir?" Who are you?" the director asked, not paying much attention to the man who had come in with him.

Ouyang Lian was silent, as if he was struggling with something in his heart, he had already stood up, but it didn't take long for him to sit down again.

"It's fine. Ouyang Lian said lightly, now is not the time to reveal his identity, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

Seeing this, the director couldn't say anything, so he had to turn his head and continue to look at Zhao Weier's embarrassing acting skills.

"Okay, click. ”

There have been dozens of shootings, and the director finally couldn't bear it anymore and only selected the better one.

Mark looked at Zhao Weier on the side, this time his attitude was completely different from before, obviously he was at the same level as the actor, he didn't expect that Zhao Weier's actor was just a vain name, and in addition to the words of acting, Mark absolutely disdained to talk to her.

Everyone has been working hard for a long time, and they have not rested during the period, and the main reason is because Zhao Weier is alone, which has slowed down the progress of the entire crew.

"Okay, let's take a break. The director sighed helplessly, after so long, even he was tired.

The crew was all relieved when they heard the word rest, and they sat lazily on the side to rest and complain.

"I didn't expect that although Zhao Weier is beautiful, she is actually just a vase, if it weren't for the pressure from Shangguan Entertainment Company, I really want to spend money to hire the female nurse in our crew to be the heroine. ”

"Yes, she is not only beautiful, but her acting skills are good, it's a pity that she didn't get mixed up with the actress. ”

Everyone talked about Zhao Wei'er, praised Mu Lingxi very much, rested for a while, night fell, everyone was full of energy again, and began to work.

The camera shifted, Mu Lingxi was wearing a white nurse's suit, bypassing the two doctors to accompany her, staggering, and came to the operating table with a gloomy expression.

She was silent and speechless, but her steadfastness and sadness could be seen in her eyes.

The spring-like needle pierced Zhao Weier's arm, which seemed to be full of pain, but in fact, it was not painful at all.

After the special technique was prepared, Mu Lingxi plunged another needle into the man's arm, and both of them were dying on the verge of life and death.

When the needle was removed, Zhao Weier's face was slightly ruddy, and Mark's face was even paler.

Mu Lingxi picked up the needle in the second place of the sequence from the side, and the spring-like needle pierced Mark's arm again, and the other needle was pierced into her own arm.

"Ahh

Mu Lingxi shouted bitterly, and this cry instantly alarmed everyone present.

"What's going on? What is this? Ah, blood, bleeding!"

The people in the crew immediately panicked and fell into a panic for a while, because the needle Mu Lingxi was holding in his hand was not a prop, but a real silver needle.

"It's okay, I'm sorry to worry you. Mu Lingxi said lightly, dozens of people were surrounded in front of him, in fact, it was just a little blood, it was not a big deal.

The director couldn't stand the sudden situation when acting, so he shouted angrily: "Props group!"

The props team who heard the director's shouting was stunned at first, and it didn't take long for the leader to run in front of the director.

"What's going on?!" the director said with a gloomy face, which made the man in the props team not know how to answer.

"Director, we have all checked before acting, there is absolutely no problem, you have to believe us, the director ......" The man didn't know what was going on, why they had checked the props countless times before, but there was a problem when acting.

At this time, the director gradually calmed down, he didn't experience this kind of thing once or twice, although he didn't work with the man in front of him many times, he could still be trusted.

"It seems to be artificial. The director opened his mouth lightly and decided to deal with it in a low-key manner, although he didn't say it, he had already guessed something in his heart, he had worked in Minglian Entertainment Company for so long, and this was the first time he had a sudden problem when acting.

At this time, the direction of the director and Ouyang Lian's eyes drifted to Zhao Weier, who sneered.

"Heh, you deserve it. Zhao Weier smiled evilly, this is exactly what she asked her assistant Mu Hong to do.

The farce subsided after only a while, and Mu Lingxi just casually put on a band-aid.

The acting continued, and this time the props team fully confirmed the safety of the props, so it was impossible to have the problem just now, and the curtain red also lost the opportunity to take advantage of it.

The cold lighting, the gray atmosphere, Mu Lingxi was standing next to the operating table and was giving Mark a blood transfusion, the red blood on the reservoir was dripping and falling, everyone seemed to be there, and the director and others were all worried about watching it.

Just as the beautiful figure slowly fell, everyone's hearts seemed to fall on a heavy stone.

Mu Lingxi smiled slightly, and with the beautiful music score of the frequency on the ECG, she stepped on the seven-colored notes, and gradually walked into heaven......

"Click!!" the director shouted, and even he was immersed in that scene for a few seconds before remembering that this was actually acting.

The realism of Mu Lingxi's acting skills has been deeply rooted in his mind, and even goes straight to the hearts of the people, and when this scene finally ended, everyone in the crew applauded.

Ouyang Lian smiled faintly, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong for him to block Mu Lingxi from entering the artist department in the first place, but now, Mu Lingxi's seriousness and superb acting skills can no longer make Ouyang Lian refute, I just hope that she can adapt to the darkness when acting.

Zhao Weier's limelight has been completely stolen, and after the play, she left directly alone, although the curtain red also wanted to follow, but after a while, there would be a photo shoot of a clothing magazine, after all, Ouyang Lian she brought is still staying here.

"Miss Mu Lingxi, it's an honor to meet you. Mark stood up from the operating table, came to Mu Lingxi's side, stretched out a hand, and said lightly.

"Shadow, actor Mark, I'...... I'm honored too. Mu Lingxi opened her mouth with some surprise, after all, the person in front of her was a famous foreign actor-Mark himself.

Mu Lingxi's delicate little hands were also stretched out, and the two shook each other harmoniously, smiling at each other, such a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere, but not as angry as the bench in the corner on the side.

"Damn!" Ouyang Lian shouted angrily in his heart. Somehow, in short, when he saw Mu Lingxi talking with other men, he was always extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Looking at the hands held by the two, Ouyang Lian was extremely colic at the moment, he stood up directly and came to Mu Lingxi's side, before Mu Lingxi could react, she was directly pulled away by Ouyang Lian, and the two hands that were still held together just now were directly broken up.

"Interesting. Mark smiled faintly, looking at the figures of the two leaving, there was no wave in his heart.