Director Lynch hung up the phone suspiciously, and couldn't help but reach out and rake his hair, Director David, who was not far away, noticed his expression, walked over, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Lynch? ”

"Potter refused?" , Director David, who had already expected it, comforted his friend: "It's okay, it's a big deal that our sister waits for Fang to get off work, let's invite them to dinner." ”

Director Lynch looked at his partner with a complicated expression: "Didn't you say that Director Potter was very difficult?" Getting on his set is no less difficult than applying for admission to a federal special prison? ”

"Why did he agree as soon as I opened my mouth?"

Director David was stunned, he touched his blue chin that had just finished shaving his beard and thought for a moment, and said without thinking: "The rumors are unreliable, look at me, what a kind person, and he is rumored to be the big demon king!" ”

Director Lynch looked at the vase beauty who had just been taught to cry not far away, well, in the scene just now, there was no partner from Fang, and the acting skills of the vase beauty fell from a good straight line to a failing grade, faster than taking an elevator.

Director David lost his guess with him and was forced to give a play to the vase beauty-

Then the beauty cried.

Director Lynch sighed and patted Director David on the shoulder: "I know, I was also called the devil by them." ”

He coughed lightly, straightened the collar of his shirt, walked towards the crying little beauty, and walked behind the little beauty, he softened his voice and asked, "Annie?" Is there something you don't understand? ”

The little beauty raised her head twitching, glanced at him, subconsciously shrank down, and asked timidly, "Yes, can you invite Director David to come?" ”

Director Lynch: "......"

It made him look like a real devil.

……

"Look what our cutie has discovered—" The man's deep voice rang in his ears, like the whispers of demons from the depths of hell.

The girl turned her head in horror and let out a piercing scream, and the young man's face, handsome and evil, gradually emerged from the shadows, and his slender index finger was raised in front of his lips in a silent motion.

The girl immediately covered her mouth, but tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"Good girl," the young man complimented lightly, and muttered to himself, "how can there always be some silly girl who thinks death—"

— is the end.

His voice stopped abruptly, and the girl on the other side softened uncontrollably, kicking her legs wildly, trying to get away from the demon, a little farther away.

"Cards!" Director Christo shouted angrily and glared at Leo Hade, "Leo, what's the matter with you?!" ”

"Five times! You've been carded five times in a row! ”

Leohard, however, waved his hand and walked straight to the young butler standing next to the camera, who took out his phone and handed it to him.

Leo Hade glanced at it, damn it, it's been another 10 minutes, and she hasn't heard back yet!

Leohad turned with a gloomy face, and at the same time, deep in his heart, the Duke of the Blood, who had just been thrown back into the castle and had stepped into his small coffin, was grabbed by a large hand that fell from the sky and thrown back alive.

Damn, hell, fuck your uncle, a barrage of curses erupted from the mouth of this noble blood nobleman.

In the next second, a familiar scene, a familiar face, in just one hour, was tossed back and forth five times, and the extremely bad Duke of the Blood Clan didn't want to say any more lines, he stared at the young actress with his back to him with heavy eyes, and didn't say a word.

The actress, who hadn't waited for lines for a long time, turned around tremblingly, met his gloomy and cold eyes, and shouted tentatively: "First, sir?" "Bora

The Duke of the Blood Clan only felt that the depression in his chest could no longer be suppressed, why was he here! Why do you want to perform according to the script arranged by that person?!

He slowly paced up to the chair, sat down, beckoned to the girl, and after the girl walked up to him in fear, he raised his right hand and pressed it down, so that the girl involuntarily crouched down.

He stretched out his index finger, pressed his fingertips against the girl's chin, made her slowly raise her head, looking at this tearful face full of fear, he opened his mouth in a low voice, but not to the girl in front of him, but to Director Christo: "Director, look at this face." ”

"Would you find a woman who is much uglier than you to be your wife?"

After speaking, he even took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips with disgust.

The audience was silent.

After a while, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Director Christo, and he turned his neck with difficulty to look at Mrs. Christo in a corner of the set.

Well, Director Tu Yuanfei and his glamorous and touching little wife.

Looking at it this way, there is a little truth in what Leo Hade said.

In the silence, the young actress who was playing against Leo Hade burst into tears and ran away.

The field manager chased out in a hurry, and after a while, he spread his hands helplessly, "She said that in her life, she never wanted to play against His Majesty the King again." ”

Director Christo: "......"

If he remembers correctly, when he came to apply, he told him privately that she was Leo Hade's little fan sister, as long as she could play against idols, even if she was paid.

From die-hard fans to Black Skyrim, Leo Had's wave of operations is really 666.

Director Christo finally realized a problem, Jian Han was not there, this guy's temper would only get worse and worse, so he walked up to Leo Hade and said softly: "Leo, if you miss Jane very much, you can go see her." ”

"You can watch it for as long as you want, and come back to film when you've seen enough."

Simple?

Who is Jane?

The figure of a black-haired beauty instantly appeared in the mind of the Duke of the Blood Clan, and he immediately scoffed, this girl looks quite delicate and clean, and it is almost the same as being his blood food, being his partner?

Ha, is he good-looking?

Without waiting for him to refuse, he was dizzy for a while, and he returned to his small black coffin, and at the same time, the originally cracked coffin board became a new look, but compared to the original wide coffin space, it was now much more crowded.

His handsome face was almost close to the coffin lid, there was no room for movement, and at the same time, there was a hammer sound from the coffin lid, and the lower part of the spike went directly through the coffin, squeezing his already bad living space again.

Damn it!

He wants to go home, not to prison!

After a while, after he was completely surrounded by a circle of spikes, the world finally fell silent, and a voice hesitantly asked above the lid of the coffin, "What did you do to provoke him?" ”

The Duke of the Blood Clan made no secret of his anger and grievances: "I just suggested that he find a woman who looks better than himself as his wife!" ”

The young psychiatrist was silent for a moment, "So, you're cursing him for beating a bachelor for the rest of his life, aren't you?" ”