Chen Yiyu naturally witnessed the whole process when he was on standby, and couldn't help cheering up, he couldn't be like Zhao Chuyan, who fell behind without paying attention.

The makeup artist hurriedly stepped forward to make up the makeup of each actor, adjusted the props and lighting, installed the blasting equipment, and asked the staff to test the blasting distance.

Chen Yiyu jumped down the slope, landed on the ground steadily, quickly took out the gun on his waist, approached the warehouse step by step, and tentatively said: "Meng Li? Where are you? ”

Meng Li didn't dare to relax her vigilance at all, and when she heard Zheng Junhao's voice, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, settled down, and shouted, "I'm in the warehouse." Biting his lip, he looked at Li Zhi'an, who was not moving, and then hesitantly added in a loud voice: "Be careful." ”

Zheng Junhao kicked open the door of the warehouse, and the first thing that caught his eye was the familiar face, and he couldn't help but put down the gun: "Li Zhi'an? Why are you here. Seeing Meng Li, who was holding a gun at Li Zhi'an, who was a little hesitant, subconsciously clenched the barrel of the gun and was ready at any time.

He looked at Meng Li, frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What is the situation?" ”

Meng Li didn't answer, Zheng Junhao rushed to support, she had confidence in her heart, frowned, looked at Li Zhi'an's back, and asked, "Who are you, why did you text me anonymously before." ”

Li Zhi'an ignored Meng Li, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, then glanced at Zheng Junhao, who was full of solemnity, and let out a soft snort from his mouth: "Hmm, it's fast." ”

Slowly walked two steps forward, raised his head slightly, and said lightly: "I just don't know what you're here for, clue?" Loosely pointed to Zheng Junhao's chest, casually and as if snooping on the true meaning: "Or Meng Li?" ”

As early as when Li Zhi'an raised his hand, the strap in his sleeve was revealed, and Meng Li's eyes widened in an instant: "It's you!" Zheng Junhao pursed his lips, I don't know if he is really calm, or if he already has a plan in his heart.

Li Zhi'an turned around and looked at the two people who were standing opposite to him, as if he was flattered, and his tone was almost slightly exclaimed: "Remember, my honor." After a blink of an eye, he pursed his mouth, and there was a slight hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "The game can't go on, of course you have to give some hints to go on." ”

"Ah, of course." Li Zhi'an hugged his arms and faced Meng Li, tilted his head slightly, raised his chin, and showed an almost friendly smile, but his words were sharp: "You are not qualified to participate." ”

Seeing Zheng Junhao's face as usual, Li Zhi'an chuckled, took a few steps forward, pursed his mouth, and motioned for them to look at the trees in the courtyard: "Then, I'll give you another hint." ”

"Pick up my bones, bury them, and bury them under the cold stone tablet."

The tune sounded, Li Zhi'an stared at the tall trees outside the door, as if he was caught in a memory, the beautiful foreign pronunciation was sung until the last sentence gradually deepened, and only a slight breath was left at the end of the song, lingering, and it was even more ghostly in this dark night.

Seeing Li Zhi'an with his back to them, Zheng Junhao gave Meng Li a look, Meng Li nodded lightly, and slowly stepped forward almost silently.

"Why don't you be faster than who?"

Thin fingers grasped a remote control at some point, Li Zhi'an leaned on the door, staring at the two people whose movements froze instantly.

Squinted, the corners of his eyebrows added a little coquettishness, and he threw the remote control casually, and Zheng Junhao caught it steadily.

"The game isn't over yet."

Li Zhi'an's five fingers were slightly bent, his hand hung in the air and shook slightly, and his tone was brisk: "bye~"

Zheng Junhao glanced at the instrument in his hand, his pupils dilated instantly, and he pushed Meng Li hard, shouting: "Run!" ”

It turned out that Li Zhi'an set a timed explosion.

The field affairs spewed out a trace of white smoke, the blower began to run, the blasting team pressed the switch under a gesture of the director, Zhao Chuyan and Chen Yiyu's windbreakers were raised by the blower, the two ran desperately to the outside of the warehouse, and the moment of the explosion fell on the flat ground outside the door, the blazing fire and billowing smoke were reflected behind them, and the scene was handsome.

With the gesture of OK from the dead end, the shooting continued.

"Cough, cough" Zheng Junhao and Meng Li got up all over their bodies, looked around, and Li Zhi'an had long since disappeared.

Zheng Junhao looked at the big trees in the courtyard and lost his mind, the layers of leaves were very dense, but they looked a little terrifying under the black oppressive sky.

Meng Li looked at Zheng Junhao unconsciously repeating the ballad sung by Li Zhi'an, frowning tightly but looking dazed, and tentatively spoke: "I think the tune and lyrics sound very simple, could it be a children's rhyme?" Although she didn't understand what the lyrics were about.

Jung Jun-ho shook his head: "No, the lyrics won't be." He struggled to recall, "But I always feel like I've heard it somewhere." ”

And Song Ling, who had already run away before the explosion, was also watching the shooting with relish, God knows how much she wanted to laugh when she was shooting.

To tell the truth, it was only a few seconds before the explosion, did Li Zhi'an know how to escape from the ground, and disappeared without a trace, no way, as the ultimate **oss, she can only be so omnipotent.

In the warehouse, the two of them were still grinding and chirping after listening to Li Zhi'an's words, they should have tacitly cooperated to catch Li Zhi'an, they should fight, they should be interrogated, and then they should be happy and happy, no way, the plot needs it, we must let **oss finish speaking, and we must be in the hands of **oss, although in the end, this all-encompassing **oss was still arrested:) It has to be this way to reflect the difficulty of this ultimate task and set off the glorious image of the protagonist.

If you think about it carefully, there is no way, the plot must rely on these to continue, otherwise the whole series will be unnecessary.

After that, Song Ling's role was very few for two days, so he honestly nested in his chair and read the script, the two had nothing to do with each other, and Zhao Chuyan couldn't force himself to find fault, so he was fine.

This day was unexpectedly early, Director Wang Lu came over and said that he was going to have a meal with the investors of the TV series today, and the actors were all coming, Song Ling had not experienced this kind of occasion, so he was stunned for a moment and glanced at An Duo.

An Duo hesitated for a moment, but looked at the two leading actors who nodded without hesitation, Song Ling, as a supporting role, can't seem to be big, and think about it carefully, the actor and the director are there, there shouldn't be any situation, Song Ling doesn't like to talk, and there is Zhao Chuyan, who loves to be coquettish and good-willed, and is good at dancing, Song Ling will not be an investor's dish, just drive yourself and wait at the door of the hotel.

I was relieved and should have dinner in the evening.

In the car, he also instructed Song Ling: "Eat quietly at night, answer when others ask you, smile at embarrassing questions, and call me if you have something." Glancing at Song Ling with clear soup noodles again, he only had a thin bottom on his face and a little lip gloss, which was not at first glance, and he was even more relieved.

Song Ling himself thought that if it was an unspoken rule, how could it be so fanfare, just have a meal and sit next to the actors.

Entering the box, the investors had not yet come, Song Ling sat in the middle of Chen Yiyu and another supporting role, and heard An Duo say that Zhao Chuyan was very open among the investors and bosses, and he was exquisite, and it was inevitable to be noticed when he sat next to her, and he just made a quiet vase for the whole dinner.

When the waiter opened the door, Song Ling saw Mr. Liu, who had invested the most in this TV series, which was similar to what he imagined. Pot-bellied, red-faced, followed by a young girl with flowers, guessing that it may be a newcomer who has not yet worked, and you don't have to think about it to know that the relationship is ambiguous.

I heard that this Liu is always a big money, at first he got rich overnight by speculating in stocks, and then gradually began to invest, he didn't know much but made a lot of money, people couldn't help but sigh, sometimes fate strangely favors some people, and he recently began to try to enter the entertainment industry and wade into troubled waters.

followed the crowd and followed the other actors to stand up and greet Mr. Liu, and sure enough, Mr. Liu didn't glance at Song Ling.

A few investors also arrived one after another, and the bureau began, some carefully thoughtful actors rushed to accompany the wine and laugh, of course, most of them were towards Mr. Liu, which made Mr. Liu giggle, Song Ling only silently drank the water on the table, occasionally ate some dishes in front of him, and tried his best to reduce his sense of saving, chopsticks did not dare to go farther than the dishes, and the people who patronized the meal at this kind of dinner were more eye-catching than ordinary people.

Zhao Chuyan sat next to Mr. Liu, occasionally sandwiched some dishes, toasted, picked up good things and didn't seem extraordinarily slippery, Mr. Liu was also very face-saving and joking with her, Zhao Chuyan naturally cooperated with his mouth and smiled, and lightly punched the people around him. Mr. Liu also took Zhao Chuyan's hand and squeezed it twice.

And the newcomer brought by Mr. Liu before was also left out in the cold, and he couldn't intervene/enter the conversation between the two several times, so he could only stay by the side obediently.

accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Ling, and with a roll of his eyes, Zhao Chuyan deliberately raised his voice: "Mr. Liu, our crew is the best actors, such as our Song Ling, who has also been popular recently." ”

Suddenly hearing that he was named, Song Ling immediately raised his head in astonishment, and Mr. Liu also looked over.

The fluffy black curls hung down to the shoulders, the face was clean, not stained with fat powder, and he only wore a simple white sweatshirt.

However, compared with Zhao Chuyan, who was wearing a black low-necked dress next to him, there were also brightly dressed actresses in the room, but they were lined with clear water hibiscus, and they were young and tender.

Seeing that Mr. Liu was looking at him, and the director also signaled to himself, Song Ling had no choice but to stand up, take the wine, and bring an official smile: "Then I will toast Mr. Liu and wish you a prosperous business." ”