To my surprise, Fan Binbin once again resolutely rejected my proposal. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "I want to go on it myself, this is not a dangerous action, if I go on a stand-in, this is not in line with my professionalism." Fan Binbin said with a serious face. You'll protect me, right? ”

"I can't protect it! I can't protect anyone! I jumped to my feet and said. Why is this woman so two? After all, things still have to be done. I plucked my hair in distress, a handful.

Early the next morning, I met Mustache on the set, and he told me that Zalen's whereabouts had not been found. "Can you send someone to watch it on set? I feel like something might be going to happen today. I told him worriedly.

"Don't worry about this, we have already arranged people." The mustache said to me triumphantly.

"Why didn't I see it?" I looked around curiously, and he was the only one in a police uniform.

"It's all plainclothes." The mustache disdainfully despised my IQ, and pouted his mouth: "The extras squatting and smoking, the tourist squatting and smoking, well, and the palace maid who leaked half of her breasts, that is the police flower of our bureau." Where do your eyes look, boy? ”

I reluctantly withdrew my gaze from the police flower's chest. "That's one of yours, right? It's too unprofessional and easy to expose. I pointed to a tourist in the distance who was looking around, taking out his camera at every turn, and occasionally writing and drawing in his notebook.

"No, it's not. I don't know him. As soon as the mustache finished speaking, he heard the assistant director shouting at the tourist: "Where is the security guard? What are you eating? How to put the paparazzi in! "The tourist ran away as soon as he saw that he was exposed, and several security guards chased after him.

After this little turmoil ended, the director said: "Exon." "The scene of entering the palace has finally started filming. Fan Binbin wore a palace maid's makeup, mixed with many palace maids, and walked towards the main hall together. The policewoman was standing next to her, nervously looking around. "Click!" The director shouted violently, "What's the matter with that palace maid?" Look ahead, don't look around, and stay away from Fan Binbin, don't steal the show! Now extras, tsk. Do it again. ”

The policewoman ate a meal and didn't dare to observe left and right anymore, and the distance between her and Fan Binbin was slightly widened. The palace maids slowly entered the main hall, the emperor and the queen were sitting on the dragon chair, Li Ergu was hiding next to the hall and peeping sneakily, and the prince who was bold and daring performed was superb, and I even suspected that he was performing in his true colors.

The emperor stretched out his hand and let the palace maids stand up, followed by a cliché talent show, several palace maids in a group, singing and dancing one by one. I stood at the back of the camera and carefully observed every pillar in the hall, there were no cracks or decay, and every pillar stood steadily. Finally, it was Fan Binbin's turn to appear, she was dressed in red makeup, stood in the middle of several palace maids and began to dance. As soon as he stretched out his hand, raised his feet, and turned his head with a slight smile, oops, it really killed people. I quickly retracted my glasses from her, and although the pillar was thick, according to my eyesight, even if it fell, it would not hit the person in the middle of the group, which made me feel a little relieved.

Who knew that with the rhythm of the music, the formation actually changed, and Fan Binbin slowly moved to the side while twisting his body. I suddenly found a ghost aura emanating from the pillar next to Fan Binbin, "click", the originally good pillar fell towards her without warning, damn, miscalculated, I didn't expect that there would be a ghost hiding in the pillar. As soon as my body moved, I saw a policewoman dressed as a palace maid leap and flew to push Fan Binbin out, and with a "bang", the pillar slammed into the ground, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust next to Fan Binbin's face. Seeing that the blow was missed, the ghost screamed and flew down at Fan Binbin.

I shouted at the stunned mustache outside the hall, "Zaren is nearby!" "Facing the ghost is a palm. Seeing that this palm was about to be slapped, I suddenly realized that this is not Ah Qiang. After a slight hesitation, his hand was a little lighter, Ah Qiang screamed, and the ghost aura on his body faded a little. He turned his head, his eyes flashing red, and he turned to me with his mouth wide open.

Thinking of the past few days of getting along, I really can't bear to beat him to ashes like this, so I have to control the strength of my hands. Seeing that I seemed to be a little overwhelmed, Ah Qiang came to his senses instead, and let out a low roar in his throat, which was aimed at my arm. Suddenly, a cold ghost qi drilled into my body along my arm, and I quickly transported my true qi to dissolve this ghost qi, which also made me sweat profusely.

"This guy seems to have lost his mind, if you take him in, it's over." The Yellow Wind Monster came out of the ring, grabbed Cuong by the neck and said.

I just remembered that we have a helper, and I beat Ah Qiang a few more times, and seeing that the ghost aura on his body had faded, I quickly pulled the Yellow Wind Monster into the ring.

After comforting Fan Binbin, who was trembling all over, I hurriedly ran outside the hall, where the mustache was shouting with a walkie-talkie. "Did you find anyone?" I asked hurriedly.

The mustachioed hand pointed back, "That guy ran to Red Army Street." We've surrounded this base, and he can't get out. "As soon as I heard this, I turned around and rushed to Red Army Street. When I ran out of breath to the Red Army Street, I was stunned, and there were a bunch of people lying on the street, and the camera was still buzzing. I hurriedly reached out and tried it on the nose of an actor dressed as a devil, but fortunately, his breathing was quite normal, but he had a red and swollen bag on his forehead. As soon as my hand touched the big bag, a small black bug came out of it, and I pinched it with my hand, and the bug turned into a black gas and disappeared.

As the bug disappeared, the bag on the devil's forehead gradually became smaller, and I slapped his face twice with my hand, and the guy suddenly broke open his eyes, startling me a lot.

"What's going on with you?" I asked him by pointing to the man on the ground.

"Hell knows." This guy staggered and crawled up, "We were filming, a man suddenly ran in from outside, the staff was trying to stop him, this guy waved his hand and a bunch of small insects flew out, I didn't react yet, I didn't know anything after being bitten." ”

"Where did the man go, did you see that?" I asked him anxiously.

"Looks like I'm running to the auditorium." This dude pointed me in the right direction. I was about to chase them, but the devil grabbed me and said, "You don't care about these people?" ”

I thought about it, it seems that this matter is still up to me, and I called the mustache and told him the place, and I began to squeeze pus into the pus of these devils who fell to the ground one by one. (To be continued.) )