Chapter Seventy-Three: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie (Seventy-two) Magic Beam
As soon as Zhan Peng left, Mo Chen was bored and found a wall to sit by the wall and wait for the performance to start.
The phone dinged, and he received a WeChat, Mo Chen opened the WeChat, and it was Zhanpeng who sent him a red envelope.
Mo Chen smiled faintly and tapped the words "Open the Red Envelope", and the screen immediately jumped to the amount of the red envelope received.
"Eh~~~" Mo Chen couldn't help sighing, it turned out to be a red envelope with a 200 yuan bill.
Mo Chen replied to Zhan Peng, "You just went out and picked up the money?" I'll just say, 114 isn't necessarily bad, it's just that you think too much about yourself. ”
This line of words under Mo Chen's code was just sent to Zhanpeng, and the other party also sent a message at the same time.
Zhan Peng said, "Boss Mo, I heard that if an actor is assigned the role of a corpse, the crew will give this person a red envelope, saying that it is bad luck and auspiciousness."
You'll have to play dead for a while, but they don't seem to mean to give you a red envelope.
I thought about it, if you are pretending to be me, then it is the same if I give you a red envelope.
It's not a lot of money, but it's also a little bit of my heart. ”
This "custom" is indeed circulating in the entertainment industry, especially the crews of horror films, many of which will worship the gods before the official start of filming.
In fact, no one can say clearly whether this worship is useful or not.
It's just that after doing this, the person's heart will always be better.
To put it bluntly, after all, it is a desire to comfort my heart, and it is the same as this red envelope.
Mo Chen was a little moved in his heart, and he sent a fist-hugging expression to Zhanpeng, and attached a "thank you".
The time for the performance came quickly, and Mo Chen listened to the front desk becoming quieter and quieter, followed by dynamic music, and then the host's voice came.
Looking at the busy staff members around him, Mo Chen felt like an outsider.
But when I think about it, I am not an insider, and I am relieved to think about it.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Chen only felt that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and then the staff in charge of backstage follow-up greeted Mo Chen, "After this show, it's yours, you are ready to prepare now, wait in the audience!" ”
Mo Chen nodded, and then walked to the stage, under the machine box.
However, there was a burst of "you, you" in that person's mouth just now, which really made Mo Chen very uncomfortable to hear.
A makeshift stepstool is placed under the box in the morning, so you don't have to be busy at this time.
Slowly, the other staff members all withdrew from the audience, leaving only Mo Chen alone.
Being offstage, Mo Chen couldn't hear the voices of the people on the stage clearly, and his ears were filled with deafening music.
Mo Chen leaned against the wall boredly, only waiting for Zhanpeng to come down from above, and then he pinched the time to go up.
Just when Mo Chen was bored, a figure entered his peripheral vision.
"Brother Qiang?" Mo Chen turned his head and looked at the visitor.
Kang Qiang had a toothpick in his mouth, and his round stomach seemed to have just eaten a full meal.
Kang Qiang sat down next to him with a folding chair and asked Mo Chen with a smile, "The first time on stage?" So nervous. ”
Mo Chen stretched out his arms, stretched his waist, and said fearlessly, "Nervous? No. I'm a corpse, I don't even have a line, what's there to be nervous about. ”
Hearing Mo Chen call himself a corpse, Kang Qiang's eyes lit up inexplicably, and he pretended to be funny and laughed.
Mo Chen had a feeling that Kang Qiang would not come over for no reason, after all, he was not a staff member of the performance.
So, Mo Chen asked, "Brother Qiang doesn't go to the front to watch the performance, what are you doing here?" ”
Kang Qiang glanced at the secret door of the box above, and said casually, "Lao Huang is always flustered today, for fear that something will happen during the performance, so he specially asked me to stay backstage and help him sit down." ”
Kang Qiang shrugged his shoulders, revealing a boring look, "I'm a big boss, I don't understand anything about the things behind me, and it's in the way anywhere."
All in all, I know you later, and I happen to talk to you for a while. ”
"Oh."
Mo Chen smiled faintly, Kang Qiang's words sounded very sincere, but Mo Chen couldn't believe him.
At this moment, the secret door of the overhead mechanism was twisted open with a click, and Zhanpeng jumped down from the ladder stool.
"Boss~~ I will hear the sound of music in the middle of the moment, and you will enter again." Where did Zhanpeng run down, and he was just about to run off the stage, but he saw that Kang Qiang was also there.
Zhan Peng was stunned and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
Kang Qiang replied to the question, "If you don't leave, it's too late." ”
Mo Chen also urged, "Go quickly!" ”
Zhan Peng snorted and ran back quickly, he left, Mo Chen stepped on the convenient ladder and waited for the time to go.
At this time, Mo Chen's back was facing outside because he was observing above.
Suddenly, Mo Chen felt a cold light dazzling, accompanied by a gust of wind rushing to his ears.
Mo Chen turned around violently and dodged to the side, and without looking, he got up and kicked out.
Fortunately, Mo Chen's kick didn't kick in the air, and when he looked back, this kick was in the lower part of Kang Qiang's lower abdomen.
If Mo Chen's foot is a little more off, I'm afraid that Kang Qiang won't be able to eat and walk around.
At this time, Mo Chen did not forget to explain, "I'm sorry~ I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly." ”
But this explanation is not necessary, and Kang Qiang will not listen to it.
Kang Qiang's forehead was bruised, he scolded angrily, held a dagger with cold light, and stabbed Mo Chen again.
Mo Chen had already taken precautions, although he had always been unsure whether Huang Long and Kang Qiang were disgusting to him, but just like Zhan Peng said, why? Huang Long asked Mo Chen and the others to cooperate with the performance, and asked Mo Chen to play the corpse by name.
If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, Mo Chen naturally resisted early, and when he went out at noon today, Mo Chen kept the fruit knife in the hotel room on his body.
Originally, he wanted to use it for self-defense, but if he was safe today, he would send the fruit knife back.
It's just that he didn't think it would come in handy so quickly, Mo Chen dodged Kang Qiang's attack and took advantage of the gap to take out the fruit knife from his pocket.
The two of them each held weapons and confronted each other, and Mo Chen asked, "Brother Qiang!" Even if you want to kill me, you have to let me die! ”
Kang Qiang smiled coldly, "This question, you better leave it underground and ask the king of Hades!" ”
As he spoke, Kang Qiang swung his dagger fiercely at Mo Chen, and it could be seen that Kang Qiang had practiced, and it was not easy for Mo Chen to take a few moves unscathed.
At this time, although Mo Chen saw Kang Qiang's momentum and jumped aside to dodge, his body's reaction couldn't keep up, and he was cut on the shoulder by Kang Qiang after half a step slower.
"Uh......" Mo Chen covered his shoulders in pain, and Kang Qiang grinned proudly, as if victory was in sight.
Just as Kang Qiang raised his dagger high, intending to attack Mo Chen again, suddenly the stage above the two of them made a loud noise, and then there was an uproar outside the stage, accompanied by the screams of some people.