Chapter 19: New Life
As soon as Gao Chen finished sucking instant noodles, a string of impatient mobile phone ringtones jumped out happily and eagerly.
A man pulled a napkin to wipe his mouth, and then took out a white and slender paw to pinch the phone.
As soon as he pressed the answer button, Pan Wenbin's anxious voice came, "Xiao Gao, I heard that you are going to be the martial artist of Yandi?" β
Pan Wenbin didn't dig the tunnel with Gao Chen last time, but played cannon fodder with others, so he didn't know about Gao Chen.
Now I hear that the demon girl fooled Gao Chen to be a martial artist, and I am so anxious that I can't do it, this stand-in is a dangerous job.
Gao Chen snorted, and suddenly felt that the left eyelid was a little itchy, so he touched the tail of the eyelid casually.
"I heard that Yan Di accidentally broke his ribs when he was filming last time, and he lay in the hospital for more than 20 days, and he hasn't fully recovered yet."
Listening to Gao Chen's unhurried voice on the phone, Pan Wenbin was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and it was difficult to dissuade him directly, so he could only remind him of the danger of being a Yan Di martial artist.
In order to pursue the authenticity of their works, the crew also had to shoot some dangerous scenes seriously.
It's just that you can't really use important actors at this time, so as not to bump into it and affect the follow-up shooting.
In addition, there are many famous celebrity fans, and if you are injured during filming, you will inevitably be affected by the pond fish.
- So the cheap and easy-to-use professional double comes in handy.
"Brother, I know." Gao Chen's voice was faint, "It's okay, just be careful." β
Although he knew that Pan Wenbin was really worried about him, it was dangerous or not, and there was always someone who had to do it.
Besides, Gao Chen reached out and touched the little milk cat in his hand, he wanted to raise her.
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, listening to the fact that he must go, Pan Wenbin had to tell him to be careful again.
After all, going to be a martial artist sometimes has to play with your life, if you do well, you will get money, and if you don't do well, you will go to the hospital to lie down.
Gao Chen hummed, and the two chatted a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Liuyue looked at the thin face of her own shovel officer and was slightly distracted, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed about what happened to her.
first dug the tunnel for a day, and now even Wu Ti has to do it, do you have to work so hard with such a good face?
On the night when he decided to be Yan Di Wuti, Liuyue had insomnia.
She lay on the cat nest transformed from a big-faced yellow pillow and couldn't fall asleep, moved her beard, and looked at the sideways back of the shoveling on the side.
Although she didn't know for a long time, she felt that this person was a good person except for a little stinky and narcissistic.
ββGentle and motivated, sand sculpture and cute, the key is to be handsome.
To be honest, she didn't want him to go, and there wasn't that meow who liked to shovel to do something dangerous.
But she's just a meow now, not only is she powerless, but she can't do anything but eat.
Ay.
It would be nice if you still had your own system when you crossed over like others, or you could travel back in time all at once and make up for all the regrets in the past.
But she just turned into a miscellaneous pastoral meow, and she met an excellent man who was not a domineering president or something.
Look at this man in a dragon suit who wears flower pants and eats instant noodles, hey, why is the gap between this person and people so big.
It really tormented her.
But although the shoveler is poor and white now, at least he is still handsome, and sometimes he is quite gentle with her.
It's better than falling into the hands of a big-bellied, Mediterranean lewd uncle, at least pleasing to the eye.
Crooked?
Where did I think of it.