Chapter 147: Died of Nausea
Night falls.
The first scene of the start is the scene of the general played by Gu Changru stabbing Jun unconscious at night, and the sky is slowly coming.
Yan Yishu had the eyes of watching a good show, and she pulled Shui Dexiang and Chenxi over to join in the fun.
I heard that Gu Changru was not from a professional background, and he didn't know what he was capable of, so he actually won the male lead, and his brother actually agreed.
There were many staff at the scene, including many group performers.
Yan Yishu's eyes swept around and saw an unexpected figure appear.
She had already dressed up, sat on a chair, draped in a thin quilt, her face was ruddy, and there was a signature red mole on her lips.
At this time, she seemed to have encountered something good, and her eyes were locked on the front.
"Yishu, your nemesis." Shui Dexiang pursed her lips, she is a bit short-sighted, and she doesn't like people her friends don't like.
In addition, she didn't like the woman in front of her in the first place, which coincided with Yishu's thoughts.
Zhou Qiyin looked at Shui Dexiang's eyes and found that it was Tian Ziyu, who often played the role of White Lotus and was familiar to the audience.
A weak and petite figure, he doesn't talk much, but his eyes are full of drama, and tears flow when he says it.
It goes without saying that the role of the White Lotus in "Qingqing Enters the Arms of the King" belongs to her.
The director shouted "action" and filming began.
In the antique room, the man in the yellow dragon robe is about forty years old, with a shallow face and deep eyes, and he can't see whether it is blurred or immersed in the absurdity of beauty, he is leaning on the desk in the study, hugging a beauty left and right.
The window was sprinkled with moonlight, the folds in front of the bookcase had already fallen to the ground, and the ink had accidentally dripped onto a blank piece of paper.
The room was filled with coquettish laughter, coupled with loud laughter, but as everyone knows, there is already a danger coming.
Suddenly, a figure floated from the beam of the room, dressed in black, like a ghost at night, silently, with a soft sword, rushing straight towards the man in the dragon robe.
The people outside the stadium were directly stunned.
The man in front of the bookcase, his originally confused eyes, instantly widened, with a hint of edge, which was able to avoid his attack.
"He actually knows martial arts?" Yan Yishu muttered, obviously surprised by him.
Zhou Qiyin heard the surprise in Yishu's tone, "Could it be that you know him?" ”
Yan Yishu hurriedly shook her head.
Zhou Qiyin stopped talking, and in a trance, he felt that the figure in front of him was a little familiar.
Until the director shouted to stop, everyone did not recover from Gu Changru's proficient martial arts.
Privately discussed, "It's the same nine-year compulsory education, why is he so good?" ”
"Mom, you don't need to ask for a martial arts actor."
The assistant next to Tian Ziyu looked like a nymphomaniac, "Sister Ziyu, this man is so handsome, I just don't know where it comes from." ”
Tian Ziyu's sweet smile was harmless to humans and animals, "You, don't be a nymphomaniac." ”
Yan Yishu couldn't stand Tian Ziyu's baby voice, and goosebumps rose.
Touched her hands, and when she was about to leave, a reflection shone on her eyes, making her hurriedly cover her head with her hands, Zhou Qiyin glanced at the culprit without moving, and at this time, he used the prop's sword to reflect the light on Yan Yishu's face.
If they didn't know each other, Zhou Qiyin didn't believe it at all.
Zhou Qiyin was ashamed of this man's behavior, touched his pocket, just touched a glass marble, and threw it over unconsciously, just throwing it into the man's hand.
When the man was in pain, he put down his sword, and the three women were already missing from his eyes.
Frowning, who could it be?