Chapter 302: He can change it as much as he wants!
"Oh?"
Ji Yun put down his handkerchief and slowly raised his head.
Jiang Wen looked at Ji Yun's posture in the monitor, and wrapped his arms around his hands.
Dark Dao: It's coming!
"No. 1, No. 3, and No. 4 all capture Ji Yun for me!"
Ji Yun opened his mouth, his tongue licked his lips, and the tip of his tongue was glowing with bright red, as if a poisonous snake was swallowing a letter.
"So much money? How many bowls of noodles did you eat? ”
Zhang Mo was in a trance, he seemed to see that Ji Yun could still breathe in when he read his lines?
As soon as this thought came to him, he immediately dispelled it.
I was definitely hallucinating.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't have gotten it?"
Ji Yun's handkerchief just now covered his face, and his body leaned back, which seemed to be half a point weaker in momentum in Zhang Mo's opinion.
But in the eyes of onlookers, it was like a bottomless lake, which made Zhang Mo's heavy fist empty.
"You keep saying that you want to give Goose City a fairness, and what he wants is fairness!"
As the sound crescinates, it looks like waves at the moment.
Carrying the waves, one higher than the other.
"Aren't you bullying honest people?!"
The rhythm was tightly pinched together, and Zhang Mo was not given the slightest chance to interject.
The lines pulled down earlier have also been added to this point in time, and the accumulation of emotions step by step has jumped to the peak at this time.
was countered to the first army.
Looking at Ji Yun, who was conducting the dance with his hands and green tendons on his head, Zhang Mo's expression showed a hint of helplessness.
Fortunately, the next line is my line, and I can be considered to have passed the highest wave.
At this time, the helplessness and panic perfectly combined into helplessness, and for the first time, he took the initiative to avoid his sight, and he took out his gun to hold the head of the jelly seller.
"Tell me, are you an honest man?"
His voice trembled slightly, and Ji Yun's mad appearance still echoed in his mind.
"I am..."
"Then you can tell you the truth, how many bowls of noodles did I eat! You tell him, you don't say it! ”
The prop gun in his hand seemed to become an outlet for his emotions, and he once again pressed against the other party's head, trying not to make contact with Ji Yun's sight.
Faintly, Ji Yun's voice still floated to his ears.
"Take a gun to scare a poor person, a seller of jelly, there is a gun, right, who doesn't have a gun." Ji Yun rubbed the body of the gun, and had already aimed the head of the gun at him.
Ji Yun's words made Zhang Moru amnesty.
Although this paragraph is full of feelings, it has weakened compared with the impact just now.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this party should be over.
"Sun Shouyi, said loudly, he ate a few bowls."
The face of the jelly seller showed a look of struggle and cowardice, and he secretly looked around, opened his mouth, and did not say a word.
"Shouyi, all the blind dates you are doing will be for you, and your family, to make the decision."
Ji Yun's eyes widened, "Say it loudly, a few bowls!" ”
Sun Shouyi trembled uncontrollably for a second, and suddenly cried and mourned, "Two bowls!" ”
Boss, don't hurt me when you're playing.
Zhang Mo put away the gun weakly, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
Although he was a little embarrassed just now, he was not pressed and couldn't raise his head.
The punch before smashed firmly into the opponent's face, causing his hand to sting a little, which can be regarded as a bad breath.
There is one more line, just the last sentence, Jiang Wen can shout the card.
"You are a wicked person..."
"Wicked?"
Before he could finish his lines, a voice interrupted him.
Zhang Mo looked at Ji Yun in amazement and raised his eyebrows, and his heart skipped a beat.
Director! He changed the words randomly!
"I'm not as evil as you." Ji Yun stood up in his chair and focused the eyes of the audience on himself. "The son of the county magistrate, taking advantage of the relationship, deprived a poor seller of cold powder."
It's bullying again.
Zhang Mo wanted to stop his continuous retreat, but he was afraid that the other party would fall on him.
He clearly saw Yin Yin's blood flowing from Ji Yun's mouth.
"Is there still a heavenly reason?"
The voice of interrogation gradually became louder, and Ji Yun took a big step and pressed directly in front of Zhang Mo.
"Is it still fair?"
Simulating the sounds of cows, sheep, lions, and tigers has made Ji Yun's sound texture more and more vigorous, and the advanced imitation of trains, steamboats, and thunder has made his voice resonate with dantian.
At this time, he was trembling all over, as if every pore on his body was making a sound, and it shook Zhang Mo's ears to be deaf.
"Poof!"
One step later, Zhang Mo sat on the ground weakly.
I lost, and I lost.
He didn't expect Ji Yun to burst out with unprecedented energy again after just breaking out in one round.
If the gap is visible, there is still unwillingness and jealousy in his heart, but the gap is too big, and he only has to look up.
At this time, he was looking up.
"Phew."
The spittle mixed with blood spit on Zhang Mo's side, "You are the wicked person." ”
"Good! Stuck on the horse! ”
The audience cheered, Ji Yun really contributed a very impactful audio-visual feast.
"With ice in your mouth, stop the bleeding."
Jiang Wen ignored Zhang Mo on the ground, rushed straight to Ji Yun's side, and patted Ji Yun's chest repeatedly.
"That's right! That's the kind of show I want! Enough! It's fucking good! ”
"The boss is awesome!"
Qiao Shan hadn't seen Ji Yun so serious for a long time.
showed domineering again, he still has the same demeanor, and he can see that his blood is boiling.
Ji Yun smiled slightly, and the harvest in his heart at this time had washed away the revenge he had just had.
Emotions are outstretched and he has already used the fire.
Fuck it, it's bullshit to see him sit on the ground.
Zhang Mo stood up silently and looked at the posture of the stars and moons in front of him.
Ji Yun stood in the center of the circle, the staff stuffed the gauze into his mouth, and the director couldn't stop praising him, and he felt a little surprised for a while.
"Director, he just changed his lines."
Some inappropriate words were revealed, and he knew that it was a bit inappropriate to say it now, but he really couldn't help it.
Changing the lines should be a taboo for the crew, let alone Jiang Wen, who has a strong control over the script, even if Zhou Yanfa is such a big name, Jiang Wen did not make the slightest concession on the lines.
Jiang Wen frowned and said in a deep voice: "I know, I can hear it." ”
"Do you want to make another version?"
With a puff of breath, Zhang Mo finally revealed his heart.
The part just now can no longer be regarded as a performance, and from the moment he enters a state of anger, he has lost his rhythm.
From being aggressive at the beginning, to being at a loss later, it was a completely knee-jerk reaction.
If he can make another version, he will definitely be able to get back on the scene.
Jiang Wen glanced at him, "Do you know that he is the screenwriter of the crew?" ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Mo broke out in a cold sweat for a while, no one told him about this, he thought that Ji Yun was always following Jiang Wen's sneaky busyness to hug his thighs.
"He can change it however he wants, and it's the same in the play. What's more, he changed it quite well. Jiang Wen's voice lowered again, "Is there any more problem?" ”
Seeing that Jiang Wen's face fell, Zhang Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The sense of oppression he gave himself now was the same as that of Ji Yun just now.
"No, no."