Chapter Ninety-Eight: Do You Want to Develop a Relationship with Me?
They also maintained the posture of covering their mouths one after the other, and when Zhong Jiuyin turned his head to speak, his breath swept through Yan Cheng's palm, leaving a little residual heat on his fingertips.
He withdrew his hand and clenched it at his side.
There was still a calm look on his face: "If you don't stand far away, you can hit me with one claw." ”
Zhong Jiuyin spread out his hand and looked at it.
The most she could do was grab him by the arm.
Yan Cheng saw that she was still staring at her paws, and inexplicably remembered the stray cats she had raised in a certain crew before, and even the curvature of her eyes was wide.
… It's really dizzy, otherwise he is sick, how can he compare Zhong Jiuyin with a cute cat.
Zhong Jiuyin looked at his slender, fair, slender and beautiful hands, and attributed the phenomena he didn't understand to Yan Cheng's abnormality.
She withdrew her hand behind her back and said, "Okay, just stand like this, do it again, Liang Zhidu hasn't reached the moment to perform yet, he must be impatient." ”
Liang Zhi: "......" He didn't!
He couldn't avoid it, but it was almost there!
It's a pity that there is no place for him to express his opinion, Yan Cheng straightened his mind and reproduced the actions just now.
This time it went much smoother, he regained his experience as a professional actor, and covered Zhong Jiuyin's mouth to ensure that he would not touch her at all.
Under the camera, the two of them are no different from ordinary actors, maintaining a polite social distance, and showing the suspicion between male and female stars to the fullest.
Now it's time for Liang Zhi to perform.
He had gloomy and angry eyes, like snatching his cheating wife from his rival in love, pulled Zhong Jiuyin from Yan Cheng's hand, and then pointed a knife at Yan Cheng and said a few words.
What to say?
Liang Zhi felt that at this time, what he had in his head was not the cerebral marrow, but the sugarcane juice, which had been squeezed out to the end, was about to be evaporated by the high temperature in the high-speed thinking brain.
Two days ago, I watched a costume drama with cooperation intentions, and the whole script is the love and love of three different men and women, so he only has the plot of love and love in his mind now, and he can only think of Zhong Jiuyin, a painter, who may be on the verge of divorce with the dancer he plays.
It's a couple, what to say now?
Time waits for no one, Liang Zhi only has time to think about it, and others are already waiting to speak and urge.
He could only stretch out his hand and pull Yan Cheng's hand away - this step was very easy to operate, and Yan Cheng was also very cooperative.
Then, go to the nine tones of the bell.
Just two fingers cooperated, pinching Zhong Jiuyin's clothes, and the little daughter-in-law pulled it out.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't move, staring at his two fingers from his face.
"This is a dancer robbing a poor beauty, not a little daughter-in-law pulling her gambling-addicted husband home."
Liang Zhi: "......"
Others: "......" held back, not laughing.
Liang Zhi couldn't even hold on to those two fingers, his face turned red, and his eyes behind the glasses subconsciously glanced at the camera, and sweat began to break out on his forehead.
Before he could retract his gaze, his hand was suddenly grabbed.
Zhong Jiuyin flicked his two fingers away and grabbed his wrist and put it on his arm.
Liang Zhi looked at her with wide eyes, and she pinched her chin: "Pull." ”
The camera pans a little, and the focus goes beyond the arms of the two men. Yuan Yi happened to be standing there, the pestle staring at them on the midline.
There is a sense of "this dog is definitely better than Liang Zhi's performance when he comes to play with Sister Yin".
Yuan Yi watched Liang Zhi pull Zhong Jiuyin, and then grabbed the knife placed by the program team on the flowing water platform and pointed it at Yan Cheng.
The painted plastic knives are still a little realistic at first glance, and the tip of the knife is highlighted, creating a feeling of extremely sharp knives, and when he looks at Yan Cheng's face, he is afraid that he will be sprayed by fans when he is aimed at Yan Cheng's face.
The background of the movie's texture, the knife shining with cold light, the beautiful girl and the two men who have a sudden dispute, it is obviously a tense drama.
It was Liang Zhi's hand holding the knife that was shaking.
Zhong Jiuyin skimmed him: "What are you shaking?" ”
Ai Yuanyuan: "What kind of detail is this?" What good show did you come up with, it was the dancer's old grudge against the chef exposed? Isn't it going to lead to the unusual chef? ”
The questions she was thinking about were leaning on the line of "suspecting that Yan Cheng, the chef, was a murderer".
Yuan Yi listened, took a closer look, and praised Liang Zhi sincerely.
"And the arc of the hand shake is very small, coherent and slight, it's hard to control, right? I can't see how skilled you are with details. ”
"I ......," Liang Zhi said embarrassedly, "I was just born with trembling hands." ”
Self-proclaimed amorous Yuan Yi and Ai Yuanyuan: "......"
They decided to shut up and wait to see how he completes the story.
I saw that after Liang Zhi hesitated for a few seconds, he gestured at Yan Cheng and said, "Retreat, she's just a soft... It's just a weak lady, why do you threaten her so much? ”
vaguely brought the most difficult line, and the following words became self-harmonious, and the more he spoke, the more fluent he became: "If the murderer was nearby, he would have heard our voice a long time ago, I think the murderer is among us, everyone has to be careful of the approach of others." ”
Wow, he's so good that he can still take into account the explanation of pointing a knife at someone in such a short period of time. Liang Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Cheng, who was pointed, glanced at the "weak" Zhong Jiuyin, and only made a gesture of taking a step back, without saying a line.
It's too much to say and be wrong, he feels that this plot is actually a bit difficult to add, and Liang Zhi's lines don't help much to connect the plot.
Especially the first sentence.
There is no way to guess the follow-up plot from the synopsis, so Liang Zhi's lines are most likely to be thought according to his personal script.
In the case that there is no guarantee that you can get a plot score, keeping the character and not ooc deducting points is the only salvage measure.
Liang Zhi's brain was spinning fast enough. So what would be his personal script?
Yan Cheng once again judged Liang Zhi's strength, and planned to attack him in this issue.
After completing the plot supplement, Liang Zhi immediately threw away the plastic knife, let go of Zhong Jiuyin, took a few steps back and withdrew from their encirclement, pushing his glasses to reveal a dry smile.
Zhong Jiuyin touched his chin and pondered him: "Your line... Gloomy and angry just to save me, do you want to develop some relationship with me? ”
"What... What? Liang Zhi's mouth was open, and his mind was blank for two minutes.
After reacting, he hurriedly explained in the fastest voice he had ever spoken.
"I didn't! It doesn't mean that! Like Yuan Yi, I will treat you as a senior, absolutely no other meaning, and I have no intention of offending! I... Did I just catch you misleading you? I, I swear otherwise, I have absolutely no intention of developing with anyone right now, I just want to work hard! ”
"......" Zhong Jiuyin raised his breath several times, but he couldn't find a gap to interject, so he could only wait for him to finish before he said-
"How else can you explain the haughty dancer who is angry and rescues the painter?"
After speaking, he said to himself: "I said Liang Zhi, can you answer in relation to the context?" I'd think it's my problem. ”
But of course she can't have a problem, it can only be Liang Zhi's problem.
(End of chapter)