In the afternoon, he occupied Brother Qin's recliner and slept all the time. Now he has a stinky face again, and I don't know who to show it to. ”

"Didn't you say she had a lot of strength?"

"Yes, the strength is quite great, and I can hold the mahogany coffin with one hand."

Song Xuquan nodded, stood up and walked over to Ji Mo's side.

The female assistant was stunned, called "Brother Quan", and hurriedly followed.

"Hi. I heard that you are Brother Qin's bodyguard? Song Xuquan greeted Ji Mo with a smile.

The little bodyguard was in a delicate mood at this time, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the sound.

Song Xuquan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her indifferent attitude.

The female assistant couldn't stand Ji Mo's attitude very much, pinched her throat and lowered her voice and said angrily, "What are you dragging?" Didn't you hear our Brother Quan talking to you? ”

Song Xuquan hurriedly stopped his female assistant and shrugged his shoulders self-deprecatingly, "It seems that you are not in the mood to talk to me now, sorry, I am disturbing." ”

The man returned to his seat very interestingly, but the female assistant Wu Yiqin was very angry, "Brother Quan, why are you stopping me?" What kind of attitude does she have? ”

"Forget it." Song Xuquan smiled good-naturedly, "People don't want to talk very much, and we can't force her." ”

"Hmph."

……

Qin Yun's scene was filmed very smoothly, and it didn't take long for Song Xuquan to be replaced.

Song Xuquan's scene requires a large number of group performances.

The ensemble members gather here before six o'clock, and they can't play until now it's nearly eleven o'clock.

In this scene, Song Xuquan plays a general who lost on the battlefield, wearing battle armor and covered in blood, standing on the battlefield with piles of dead corpses.

The props team over there is in full swing, and the director is shouting for the group performances to be in place.

Qin Yun gently wiped the thin layer of sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and returned to the rest area with gentle steps.

"When is it time to call it a day?"

"Look, it's going to be a little bit sooner." Qin Yun sat down at the little horse beside her, "If you're tired, will you sleep first?"

Ji Mo nodded lightly.

At this time, a little brother on the set rushed over, followed by a small cart.

This spiritual guy smiled and said to Qin Yun, "Brother Qin, there are a lot of fans outside and a lot of gifts for you. ”

Ah Zhong frowned in front of him, and his voice was a little unpolite, "You're new?" Don't you know that Mr. never accepts gifts from fans? Why do you need to charge it? ”

The guy was taken aback by his serious tone, and stumbled and apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry Brother Qin." ”

At this time, a manager hurriedly came and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry Brother Qin, Ah Sai is new and doesn't know the rules very well." So I told him to put things back. ”

Qin Yun didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

The manager turned his head and patted Asai on the head, and rebuked, "Why don't you send things back quickly." ”

"Uh-oh." Asai shrank his neck in fright, and turned back to push the cart himself.

The gifts in the cart were piled high and hurriedly jolted, and the top pink lace box slid down.

Asai hurriedly reached out to grab it, but slipped by mistake.

The pink lace box slammed to the ground, and the lid tilted to reveal one of the objects.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim "ah" and took a few steps back.

Ji Mo jumped up, staring at the box of things with cold eyes.

In the center of the box lies a male figure in a black dress, bathed in a scarlet rose-covered liquid.

Dazzling and demonic dazzling.