Chapter 115: Inaction

In this circle, you are nothing, no one squirts, and you will soon be forgotten by everyone. ”

The agent said foaming, and looked at Lu Feng with hatred, "Such a good opportunity, you missed it, and it will be gone in the future, damn, stupid, I can still ...... in the future."

Speaking of this, his tone gradually narrowed, "Do you know Mu Nian? He is now a male protagonist in the famous director circle, even if he is not a male protagonist, he is also an important role, Jiang always wants to support the person, the money is spent, his eyes don't blink, Mu Nian wears it all over his body, but it is all customized. ”

The agent stretched out his hand and compared a number, sighed, and said in a mocking tone, "Do you know how much it is?" The salary you pay for filming this drama all adds up, and you can't afford it, let alone buy it. ”

The agent changed his kind face like a good man, and gently patted Lu Feng's shoulder, "Brother is not an unreasonable person, I know that your family background is not particularly good, and you are in urgent need of money recently, you decide what to do." ”

His greedy gaze fell on Chang'an, who was squinting and sleeping not far away.

Changxiang Glutinous An: "......"

Labor and management also experienced the feeling of a domineering president, Meizizi!

Then he glanced down at Mu Nian next to him, staring at him, his eyes widened, and his expression was very calm, like the eve of a storm.

"Are you so happy now? Jiang Changan, do you have a crush on him? ”

Chang'an looked at him suspiciously.

What's crazy again? Isn't it good to live well?

"He's not as good-looking as you." The implication is that even if there is none.

As we all know, Jiang Changan likes beauties, as long as he meets more beautiful, he can not hesitate to abandon the beauties in his hands and pursue more beautiful.

Mu Nian: "......"

I don't know whether to be happy or to cry.

He already knew that Jiang Changan only liked this face, and he usually had to touch and rub it a few times at every turn, but he didn't do anything beside him.

But fortunately, her face is good-looking, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get into her eyes.

But this feeling is like having a time bomb that will explode at any time, and when he stays by his side, he is always afraid that Chang'an will meet someone better-looking, and then abandon him fiercely.

So that his task could not be completed.

Mu Nian found a good reason to convince himself to ignore the strange sourness in his heart.

"What if I'm not good-looking?"

Mu Nian asked tentatively, with a little more expectation in his heart.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Chang'an's answer, and the sound of her snoring sounded in his ears.

Forget it, it's good that she didn't hear it.

Mu Nian held the script and memorized the lines seriously, no longer thinking about anything else, although he was just a passerby, but no matter what he did, he liked to do his best.

No regrets.

He likes the profession of actor very much, so he wants to do better.

[Host, do you remember what happened in the previous world?] 】

045 The whole heart can't be calm, what is the problem?

"What do you remember?"

The previous world was very vague in his mind, and it was impossible for a normal person to have so many memories, so every time he completed a task, he would erase his memories.

Then, he understood it all from the screen of the system, and he didn't feel anything, just like watching a villain's abnormal brain-dead drama.

"Wash and sleep." Useless system.

This is like asking you what is the name of a drama you watched a long time ago and what is the content of it.

Who knows.

Forget about the things that are not important.

Filming is not filmed episode by episode, but filming with fewer scenes first to reduce unnecessary expenses.

Generally, it is to cooperate with the stars of the big names in the position and make adjustments.

But Mr. Jiang is in the formation, who dares to let her cooperate?

It's all close to others to shoot first, and then shoot her last.

In the evening, the director stood next to Mu Nian, his expression was a little depressed, "Mr. Jiang, do you think you can shoot the night tonight first?" ”

I think he is also a well-known director, who has he been so careful about talking to in the crew?

You can scold whoever you want.

This time, he served two living ancestors, but fortunately, Mu Nian had a good temper and never caused trouble.

Chang'an nodded in response, "Okay." ”

Although Li Yan runs through the whole play, all the time added up to no more than three episodes.

A real vicious female partner, cannon fodder.

Jiang Yan is similar, the two of them are embarrassed and murder innocents.

Tonight's section is the part where Jiang Yan died.

"Everyone's in place!"

- Click!

In the night when she couldn't see her fingers, Li Yan stumbled all the way to the broken temple, her head was knocked and her leg was injured, but she still ran to the broken temple step by step.

In the dilapidated and dilapidated temple, the faint light was swaying by the wind, and there was a man covered in blood lying on the straw mat, only the eyes were amazingly bright, and when he saw Li Yan, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Why are you back again? Didn't I let you go? ”

The tone of voice is also unprecedentedly angry, Jiang Yan has always been very good to Li Yan, and put away all the darkness in front of her, like a handsome son, the face that is good at confusing people's hearts is now full of scars, and it is very blurry to see its original appearance.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yan, who was invincible at the beginning, would end up like this now?

"I've already given you the letter of resignation, Li Yan, what else do you want to take from me?"

Jiang Yan was full of anger, and was stunned when he saw her tear-stained, blood-stained face.

"Why did you hurt your face?"

Li Yan sat next to him without saying a word, with a cold expression, "Jiang Yan, I have already burned the book of resignation." ”

"You ask me what else I want to take, and I tell you, I still want your life."

It's almost word by word, and the words are clear.

Jiang Yan was stunned, quickly lowered his head, and said, "Okay." ”

He lowered his head and didn't look at Li Yan's tearful eyes, if it was in the past, he would definitely be able to find out what was wrong with her.

"That's right, take my head, maybe Ling Duan will be better for you."

He lost, and there was no chance of getting up again.

Jiang Yan clearly knows this, and Li Yan is also in love to find another way out...... There is forgiving.

He always knew what kind of person she was.

What is there to be sad about.

The fire outside the ruined temple is getting bigger and bigger, only Li Yan's smiling eyes, like a ray of sunshine shining on her body, drive away all the haze, and it is thrillingly beautiful.

As first seen.

"Husband, you still remember, on the wedding day, I said that you die and I don't live alone."

The flames illuminated the entire ruined temple, and the fire burned more and more.

Jiang Yan got up tremblingly, and the words he said seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, hoarse and harsh.

"I remember."

The soft sound sounded in the fire, surrounded by a sea of fire, and the beams that fell from time to time were burned off and smashed down.

"Just remember, you know I've always made the most commitments."

Jiang Yan's ears were filled with the sound of fire burning things, and he opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it all.

Silent.

Dead silence.

"Ah Yan, I remember a lot of what you said, but you ......"

"What's wrong with me?"

The crowd kept burning, and the tongue of fire seemed to devour everything, burning everything.

Li Yan jumped to her feet in anger, ran over impatiently, hugged the person in her arms, and then shouted outside.

"Hey! Why don't you shout cards yet! ”

"Do you really want to burn people?"

Chang'an carefully protected Mu Nian in his arms, and as he walked out, the staff quickly extinguished the 'pretended' fire.

"Why do you ...... For me, so good? ”

Chang An didn't think about it and said, "You can't burn this beautiful face." ”

In an instant, all the touching and warmth in Mu Nian's heart were gone.

The director looked like a child who had committed a crime, and was called to ask for parents, shrugging his head next to Chang'an, with an expression of death, as if he was waiting for the final verdict.

Chang An smiled and said very generously: "It's okay, pay attention next time." ”

The director said it arrogantly.

"I'm in for a treat tonight!" And then he especially regretted it.

The director touched the sweat on his forehead, and the person who stepped into the grave with half a foot was still so unfazed.

What kind of meal please? Can you afford it?

"Okay."

The smile on Chang'an's face became more real.

The director stood next to him with a sad face, his face was full of dust left by the fire just extinguished, this black piece, which piece, looked very much like a beggar on the road, with this pitiful expression.

Chang An gently patted the director's shoulder, "I have just booked, you will remember to pay for it later." ”

Then he shouted to a group of tired people: "Today, the director, please eat barbecue, everyone eats with their bellies open." ”

"What should I do if the director doesn't have enough money?" Someone asked.

Chang'an's eyes rolled 'dripping', and he replied with a smile: "Mortgage the director to them, and then let everyone have a few days of hi skin." ”

Everyone packed up their things faster, half an hour faster than usual, and everyone was waiting for the director to be mortgaged if he didn't have enough money, and then he went on vacation.

Although it's really impossible to mortgage the director, it may be a holiday.

Mr. Jiang is here, and he also gets paid on holidays.

People who come up and ask the director if they have enough money can already make up ten tables of mahjong.

The director cried with a sad face, and scolded everyone who came to greet him.

Everyone smiled on their faces: this is not enough money.

Good, good.

I smiled even more happily in my heart.

It's been hot lately, and everyone is too lazy to move, but who doesn't want to make more money when they're out and about?

Heat and heat into slices of kebab.

The hot Chang'an was woken up by the heat and coaxed.

Go home and nest first, and then shoot when it's not hot.

In this way, everyone ate and drank enough, went home and slept beautifully, and on the second day, Chang'an could not post a strike on Weibo, and since then the broadcast date of "Jianghu Fengyun" has been uncertain.

scared off a wave of melon-eating people in the hands of melons.

[The melon is delicious and too lazy to peel: 66666! ] I am convinced of this wave of commotion operations, and sure enough, the life of rich people, we are poor and don't understand. 】

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[Lazy barbecue: I'm cowardly, Mr. Jiang is really wealthy! ] If you say strike, you will strike, when can I have such a willful boss? 】