Now that he has found out the most discussed point of this play, Xie Yiqiao has no need to suffer the crime of queuing again. The virtual maintenance staff of the star network will be there for maintenance twenty-four hours later, expanding the traffic of that theater, if it weren't for those crazy fans who couldn't wait for a moment, there was no need to queue up at all.

So, Xie Yiqiao withdrew from the star network, opened the three words "Mo Dashen" on his lips and recited them, and was about to ask Zhi Nao to check what kind of sacredness this is, but he could attract such a huge fan base by hanging up propaganda on the official website, but he first received a video call from Director Wang himself.

In the video, Director Wang's big fat face was smiling, and he couldn't even find the slit in his eyes, which showed how happy his mood was: "Xiao Xie, are you free today?" Added a scene for you. ”

With such a good thing as adding drama, Xie Yiqiao naturally would not refuse: "I live on the central planet, and I can arrive in about two and a half central planets." ”

Director Wang was very satisfied with his upper path, and praised him a little before hanging up the phone.

Xie Yiqiao didn't bother any longer, simply cleaned himself up, and went out to the crew.

The addition of drama is actually like this: because Mo Xiaoxueqiu occupies the absolute majority of the contribution rate, and the rest is that Xie Yiqiao can be mentioned by the audience from time to time through his interaction with Xueqiu, and compared with other actors, Xie Yiqiao's relative contribution rate is incredibly high.

Seeing such a number, director Wang Yuekai slapped his thigh: "What are you waiting for?" Add drama! Decisively add drama! So the screenwriter was called up at half past four in the morning and inserted a scene before the next plot.

Because he had money in his account, Xie Yiqiao bought a first-class jump spaceship ticket, and the spacecraft was very stable along the way, and he could also lift the visor to see the magnificent scenes in the universe. Xie Yiqiao couldn't help but immerse himself in the magnificent scenery, only feeling open-minded, and the insignificant hesitation since his rebirth was also swept away, and he was refreshed like he had never been. At the same time, his heart is full of fighting spirit, and in this wider world, he also wants to be the god of the entertainment industry.

The good mood lasted until he arrived on the planet Dorai, until he saw the little snow tiger waiting outside the crew's aircraft and seeing his tail gently wagging behind him, this comfort reached its peak, he half-squinted his eyes, evoking a magnificent smile, and he couldn't take his eyes off a certain cloud beast clan.

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The long shot is from far and near, presenting a crystal clear river to the viewer's eyes.

A blood-stained little white tiger stumbled into the river as if it were a treasure in the arms of an emaciated human.

Liang Yike gently placed the little white tiger in his arms, not daring to put it on the hard and cold ground, with the fear of the rest of his life on his face. The battle between the little white tiger and the hyena just now, he saw that his heart was about to jump out of the shackles of his body.

He poured out all the contents of his backpack in one go, and took out the plaster with shaking hands, feeling glad that he had just received the supplies thrown down from the helicopter the day before yesterday, otherwise he was afraid that the medicine to treat the wound would not be enough.

He smeared the wound medicine on the affected area of the little tiger with an extremely gentle technique, and said complainingly: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt the bones, you know, hyenas can even gnaw the bones of adult male lions." Little thing, why are you so bold? I'm still a cub with no hair, so I dare to challenge such a big guy. If you encounter something like this next time, just hide behind my back......"

He paused, remembered something again, and sighed inaudibly: "But you were born to be the king of the forest, if I really do this, maybe it will hurt you......"

At this time, he is like a parent who protects his children under his wings, hoping that he can be firmly protected for the rest of his life, and he wishes that they can spread their wings and fly high in the next moment.

Xiaohu let out a slight whine in his throat, stuck out his tongue, and licked it a few times around his neck.

Liang Yike was licked by it, and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to push it, for fear of touching its injury, so he could only wave his hand again and again: "Don't make trouble, silly child." ”

Xiaohu was happy to see Liang Yike, thinking that he was playing with him, so he also cheered up and licked harder.

One person and one tiger are having a good time, but they don't know that somewhere in a cold room, several people are looking at this qiē in their eyes through the hidden camera.

One of them was obsessed: "Look at its erection posture, the strength of its muscles...... Its ability definitely exceeds the limit value that ordinary tigers can reach, and I am sixty percent sure that this mutated pure white tiger is what we are looking for, the animal with the highest evolutionary potential on the planet at present. Just grab it for me to study, and in less than two years I'll find that breaking point......"

"Looks like it's time to get ready......"

The little white tiger is the time when the body is long, young and strong, the wound looked scary at that time, and it was good after half a month, even if it was a half-month of recuperation, it refused to be idle, and took advantage of Liang Yike's inattention to sneak out to hunt a fat hare.

The little white tiger was carefully raised by Liang Yike, and his body took a small circle, but it was still less than the length of an adult man's arm. Seeing it dragged back a gray rabbit the size of more than half of it, Liang Yike was so angry and funny that he couldn't bear to scold it in the end, but as a reward, he built a bonfire and skinned the rabbit to roast it.

After staying with Liang Yike for a long time, the little white tiger seems to be a lot smarter, seeing that Liang Yike can make the knife not slip, he showed his sharp little claws, and volunteered to help the rabbit scratch and pull, that stupid and cute look, and the tiger that dared to fight with adult hyenas before is simply very different.

Liang Yike's hands are used to holding the camera, but he is not used to holding the barbecue, and the rabbit meat that is roasted in the end is either undercooked or mushy, the little white tiger hissed with great interest, was stunned, and spit it out.

Liang Yike laughed, and his usually light eyebrows and eyes became a little stronger, so that the close-up of the camera stopped on his face and was reluctant to withdraw.

After eating a failed barbecue, both a person and a tiger became dusty. Not to mention that the wound of the little white tiger injured a while ago had just scabbed, Liang Yi didn't dare to let it get wet, and now the oily and slippery white hair was knotted into wisps, and the blood could be seen, which looked very pitiful.

Liang Yike stroked its hair: "Little guy, you are too dirty, how about taking a bath with me?" ”

The little white tiger looked up at him for some reason, and when he saw him walking out, he hurried to follow.

After walking only a dozen steps, I came to the clear river that showed the whole picture at the beginning. Liang Yike turned around and beckoned: "Come on, enter the water." ”

The little white tiger slowly walked to the water's edge, raised its paws and flapped it in the water like a butterfly, causing ripples.

Liang Yike urged again, but Xiaohu was only willing to stand on the shore, and only kept using his paws to flick the water. Liang Yi was happy, grabbed the camera and clicked to shoot, only to feel that this little guy's movements were full of vitality and cuteness, which made him inspired.

was taking a photo, Liang Yike suddenly patted his head and said lightly: "You don't know how to swim!" In the past, I saw that you were too young and could lick your own hair, so I never took you into the water. Not...... So, I'll lead you into the water, and I'm dirty. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether the little white tiger understood it or not, he raised his hand and untied the camouflage suit and pants on his body, leaving only a short small vest and knee-high pants, and went straight into the water.

Liang Yike is a powerless artist, although he has run all over the world for inspiration, he has never been in such a treacherous environment as a primeval forest before, his skin is fair and his body is thin, and after getting his vest wet, he can even see the beautiful butterfly bones on his back.

The little white tiger forgot to slap the water, tilted his head to look at him, and blinked to hide a little dissatisfaction in his eyes. This man is too thin.

Liang Yike beckoned to him: "Little guy, come here." ”

When the little white tiger saw him soaking in the water, he felt that this strange river was not terrible, and after a little hesitation, he threw his little paws and planted it headlong.

Liang Yike hugged it, his hands were slender and white with the camera all year round, and when he watered the little white tiger to rinse, it matched the color of its fur very well.

After the dirty little fur ball passed through the water, the white hair showed again. The more Liang Yike looked at it, the more he liked it, put half of the camera in the water, and found a very cool angle to click and shoot it non-stop, and even forgot to take a bath.

By the time he had finished filming, the little white tiger was no longer afraid of water, and swam happily beside him, with an excited roar coming out of his mouth.

Liang Yike's heart moved, and he pulled one of its paws: "The little guy has always called you, how about giving you a name?" He thought for a moment, and made a thinking gesture with one hand on his chin, his white elbows were still dripping, and half of his body was exposed to the water with the movement, but he didn't know how sultry his posture was.

He thought about it for a while, and his eyes lit up: "How about the name Xue Lie?" With hair as white as snow and a fierce personality like fire, I hope you will become a veritable king in the future. ”

The little white tiger blinked, suddenly raised his head and licked the collarbone of his soaked upper body.