Chapter Seventy-Four: I'm Afraid You Don't Believe It

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"He's it?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Zhu Hao!"

……

In the lounge, a large group of agents waiting for their artists exclaimed and discussed.

And in the monitoring room at this moment, Chen Cheng is furious:

"What's going on!Why is there a former zero!"

The formworkman who came to inquire was silent, and his lips trembled and he didn't dare to say a word.

Ex Zero? The devil knows what's going on!

He was still angry in his heart, he thought that after the template was adjusted, although several actors were mixed with the old and the new, it was not reported in the circle that any of them frequently collapsed dramas, and they could drink half a catty of wine and take a few sips of snacks and food to rest, and the result was ...... Grandma's, who is so unprofessional!

actually inserted a copy of Zhu Hao's subconscious back then!

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, let's drive the car over, get off work early. ā€

"Hey, Ah Feng......"

In the lounge, the agents frowned and habitually arranged for the company's drivers to come and pick up people. The scene in front of me is obvious, it is about to collapse.

The definition of the so-called crash is very simple - BUG, the incompatibility between the known template of the system and the existing subconscious, resulting in two situations.

Generally speaking, the plot of the virtual space continues, but there is a big difference between the plot and the original setting of the script, and even worse, there are different directions. From this, another theory was born - remodeling, but this is obviously not the case at the moment, so naturally it will not be expressed for the time being.

In another case, the spatial consciousness disappears, the plot collapses, and the system automatically excludes all the subconscious minds in the virtual space, of course, this situation is relatively rare.

However, no matter how rare it is, it can't withstand such a toss from the crew of "Perfect Agent 3"!

Even a subliminal copy of a deceased person has been brought in, and no one can pick up such a headless and tailless fragment template.

This situation is just like when Bo Jinchen auditioned for "First Love Revenge", when he crashed into Jinyan Bailian's car, the system would begin to "Dididi, warn ......" Then, the system collapsed, the spatial consciousness disappeared, and all subconscious minds were automatically isolated and popped up by the system.

Fortunately, when rehearsing the scene, the schedule will naturally be reserved, and there will always be a few shooting accidents with a huge crew.

Although these brokers complained verbally, they didn't have much in their hearts. I got off work early today, and my own artists just had a little more time to recuperate, and I just came back to shoot another day. It's just that the leading actors have suffered, and the male protagonist is still a newcomer......

glanced at the agents of the leading actors in the lounge, and the expressions on their faces were mostly good shows. And among them, Yan Mo, who was taken care of by these eyes, frowned even more, like a bitter little old man.

After others rest for half a day, there will not be much problem in starting work, but Bo Jinchen is different, he is a newcomer, and his ability to control his spirit is naturally insufficient, not to mention, he is still a starring actor, how can the mental pressure be underestimated for a long time?

Looking at Li Lingyan, who was laughing at Yan Mo, the hard lines on her face were rarely softened a lot, and the corners of her eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed, quite like a lioness who was occasionally tired and lazy.

Looking up and catching a glimpse of the smile on Li Lingyan's face, Yan Mo rubbed his brows, but his expression became serious:

"Ling Yan, help me with this. ā€

Yan Mo's voice was a little low, no matter how strange or brilliant his past resume was, but now he is just the agent of a three-star actor under Tang Media, that's it!

The agent of a three-star actor does not have the confidence and qualifications to question a crew with a very strong scale and strength.

After seeing enough of Yan Mo's jokes, Li Lingyan looked at her head with a smile in her eyes, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Okay, owe me a favor, yours. ā€

"Good. ā€

Yan Mo nodded dryly.

Today's matter, his intuition is not so simple, although he doesn't know whether someone is secretly deliberately targeting Bo Jinchen, or being affected by accidental injury, or if he is indeed too careful, he can't let go of any suspicion. After all, today's Bo Jinchen is still too tender!

His eyes were locked on Bo Jinchen in the virtual space outside the glass wall, Yan Mo's brows twisted again, followed by a slight soothing, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

Why do I have to suffer from you, boy? My house, you live, my suit, you wear...... Now, I owe everyone a favor for you, Li Lingyan's favor......

The thunderous name of Li Lingyan in the circle flashed in her mind, Yan Mo couldn't help but shake her head, others only saw the fierce rise of the artists under her, where did they notice the support of many seniors in the circle? Those people, without exception, all owed Li Lingyan favors.

His thoughts drifted slowly, thinking of Li Jiawei's visit a few days ago, as well as the figures who came and went earlier, Yan Mo pursed his lips. So many people are gone, you kid, don't let me down.

"Director Chen, I think I need an explanation, and Tang Media also needs this explanation. ā€

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open, revealing a figure in a black women's suit, with short and capable hair on the head and a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of the nose, which is unique in the circle.

Pouring a large sip of coffee on the table, glaring fiercely at a young man next to him, Chen Cheng suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at the person who came, and said in a deep voice:

"Sister Li, don't be angry first, I will naturally explain this matter to you, but I'm afraid you won't believe it. ā€

"Oh, when Director Chen said this, I was really curious about how he didn't believe in the Fa. ā€

Li Lingyan raised her eyebrows and said slowly.

said that Yan Mo owed herself a favor, but in fact, even if Yan Mo didn't mention it, she would have come over for a walk, after all, in this play, the male and female protagonists are actors under Tang's Media, and if there is such a bug, even if it is just a scene, she has to come over to make a stand. Otherwise, wouldn't the outside world think that Tang's media is easy to bully? As for Yan Mo's favor, it was an unexpected joy.

It seems that he is indeed very interested in this Bo Jinchen, otherwise, with Lao Yan as a shrewd person, he didn't even realize that he was just teasing him. It's okay, it seems like a good feeling to make that guy owe himself a favor.

Raising his eyebrows, Li Lingyan, who was in a good mood, continued:

"Why don't you let me guess? Hmm, there is a big guy who takes a fancy to Bo Jinchen or my Luo Bing's appearance, and intends to make it difficult?"

Seeing that Li Lingyan's expression was not as sharp as her words, Chen Cheng's heart was still slightly relieved, whether it was Tang's Media or Li Lingyan, it was not something he wanted to offend, although he was not afraid. Breathing a sigh of relief, the stiff muscles on his face squeezed out a wry smile:

"Sister Li, my drama has not yet fallen to that point, where do you need the leading actor to please it. ā€

This kind of speculation is really insulting to him, but he is the leader of the new generation of directors, and he is in the limelight, where is the kind of father-in-law who is like picking flowers and grass for the powerful to be included in the backyard. Knowing that Li Lingyan was deliberately ridiculing, Chen Cheng could only pretend not to know.

"Well, yes, then, you're going to tell me that this accident is not man-made, it's a system convulsion?"

Li Lingyan sneered.

"This, of course impossible. ā€

Chen Cheng rubbed his forehead and sneered.

If he could, he would like to say this, but unfortunately, with the development of science and technology in today's era, even a three-year-old child can't be coaxed, and he is a famous director, if he says such a thing, it will really be ridiculous and generous.

"It's not an unspoken rule, it's not a system convulsion, isn't it that Director Chen wants to tell me that there are temporary workers in the crew?