Chapter 15: What a miserable man

The scene was in chaos, and the assistant director took a job of field work, desperately sending many entertainment reporters to the set in a hurry. All of them turned into iron warriors, swore to defend the truth to the death, and resolutely did not retreat until the security personnel entered, and the situation was not controlled.

pity

Countless photos of the scene have leaked out.

This time it's not just a matter of sealing a red envelope.

There is no doubt that a large number of press releases will be issued within a few minutes, and they will soon make headlines on major online portals and social platforms, parachuting into hot searches, fully dominating the screen, and countless Wei Zifan fans will start rioting......

As soon as I thought of this, Director Ma Jia's brain was about to explode.

He was full of firepower, spraying people wildly, scolding wildly, and rushed into the set at the same time, and was the first to pounce on Wei Zifan.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why did you suddenly vomit blood, and vomit so high...... There's no such thing in the script!" Director Ma Jia roared, reaching out to help Wei Zifan.

Wei Zifan's face was as pale as paper, the blood on his face was dripping all over his neck, dyed through the costume, his eyes were closed, his lips were pursed, and the muscles on his cheeks were constantly twitching, and it was obvious that he was clenching his teeth and suffering great pain.

All the actors in the audience retreated one after another, and no one dared to touch the sidelines.

The assistants of Zhao Liangliang, Li Shuang and others rushed in early, protected their own artists, and prepared to leave, and those unimportant characters, and even dragon sets, have begun to be cleared by the venue one after another.

Zhou Yu is lucky, he has now ascended to the sky in one step, and he is barely the third male in the film, so the field affairs did not clear him directly, giving him a chance to breathe, so that he can sit still, use the soul technique, and desperately suppress the restlessness of the soul fire.

Li Shuang's eyes were extremely keen, and he sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Yu, waved his hand to the assistant, walked over quietly alone, and asked quietly, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yu lowered his voice: "Excuse me, pull me." ”

"Oh, good. ”

Li Shuang didn't see it either, using the wide sleeved robe of the costume to cover it, holding Zhou Yu's shoulder, stretching out a tender hand between the sleeves, holding Zhou Yu's right hand, and gently pulling Zhou Yu up.

Zhou Yu felt a tremor in his soul again, and his thinking was almost chaotic, and he finally suppressed it again.

But also relieved.

The audience was chaotic, and if he was the only one sitting alone, it would be weird and unreasonable.

Now that he was helped up by Li Shuang, the two stood together, he even leaned slightly, and with Li Shuang's arm, he barely stood firm, and the two of them seemed to be watching and eating melons, but it was reasonable.

"Where's the medical care? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

The executive director cried and hurriedly replied: "I have already shouted, I am on the way to come!

"No one is there?"

Director Ma Jia was furious, "! Fire! Kill him! Lao Tzu paid for the on-site medical staff, and the person was not there at the critical time, so Lao Tzu wanted him to have a bird?"

"Okay, good ......," the executive director agreed.

The director of the vest scolded again: "Are you a stupid donkey? I'm talking about firing him afterwards, and now it's still necessary, let him hurry up, I can't see him in a fucking minute, Lao Tzu let people tie him up and throw him into Qianshan Lake to feed the big-headed fish!"

The executive director smiled bitterly: "I called to wake him up, he is still in the hotel, and it will take about ten minutes to come." ”

"Gan!"

Director Ma Jia's brain was about to explode, and seeing Wei Zifan's face getting more and more gloomy, he felt that his career was going to end.

No

This film "invests" 600 million, and there are many bigwigs' money laundering plans involved, if this kind of thing goes wrong, he thinks that it is likely to be himself who goes to Qianshan Lake to feed the big-headed fish......

Suddenly, his eyes swept and he saw Zhou Yu, one of the actors in the group of melon-eating actors, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "You! Yes, it's you, who is that...... Li Shuang recommended you, saying that you saved her life, do you know medical skills?

Come over and take a look, see what the situation is, and wait for the medical care to arrive! Give Lao Tzu Wei Zifan's life, I will ensure that you will be popular all the way, and the next drama will make you the number one male!"

Zhou Yu's heart sank, and he secretly scolded for being unlucky.

He came from outside, and the promise of the director of the vest is meaningless to him, and he has no interest in being a star, besides, the director of the vest is famous for making bad movies about money laundering, and it is not necessarily good to be his male lead.

And

Wei Zifan's situation at the moment, Zhou Yu knew it.

Zhao Liangliang urged some kind of means similar to the legendary "please God", inviting another powerful person to project a wisp of consciousness into this mission world, pretending to be pinned on Wei Zifan, and launching an attack on Zhou Yu with her, trying to defeat his soul fire in one fell swoop and kill him in Zhou Yu's sea of knowledge.

Wei Zifan's mortal body, how can he bear it?

This is still Wei Zifan's young and healthy, he has always been fit and strong, and his physical quality is good, otherwise at the moment when Zhao Liangliang invited him to leave with a ray of consciousness, Wei Zifan would have to break his soul and become a living dead.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Director Ma Jia's eyes seemed to be eating people, staring at him viciously.

Zhou Yu frowned tightly, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Help me over." ”

"Good. ”

Li Shuang is very knowledgeable, intelligent and intelligent, although she noticed something strange, but she didn't ask what she shouldn't ask, and immediately covered it up with her costume sleeve robe, and helped Zhou Yu to walk to Wei Zifan's side.

Zhou Yu's major is psychological medicine, and he has a lot of knowledge in human brain, neuroscience, etc., and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child.

Squatting next to Wei Zifan, Zhou Yu reached out, grabbed Wei Zifan's wrist, and took his pulse with two fingers.

The director of the vest saw it in his eyes, and he was overjoyed: "I know how to do it!"

Zhou Yu took the pulse, raised his head, and glanced at Zhao Liangliang who was shrinking behind him with a deep gaze.

Zhao Liangliang was also looking at him, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and then he restrained it very well, revealing a worried look, his expression was sad, and he was pitiful, but he was more sympathetic than Wei Zifan on the ground.

is worthy of the debut of a popular idol, and he is a good hand at selling miserably and attracting fans.

In the crowd, there is a handsome young man, wearing the armor of the deputy general of the Qin State, but he is a small character in the film, playing the role of the head of the guard of Princess Langyu. In the scene just now, he could only stand behind Princess Rongyu's seat and be a prop man.

At this moment, he stared at Zhou Yu closely, with a cold light in his eyes, quietly took out his mobile phone, hid behind the crowd, dialed the number, and after a few words, hung up the phone, squeezed into the crowd excitedly, and said as if he had merit: "Director Ma, I have already called 120, and the ambulance of Jinqiao First Hospital will arrive in a while, maybe faster than our medical staff." ”

"Huh?"

The director of the vest was stunned, and suddenly his gaze returned to cannibalism, staring at the handsome young man, and asked fiercely, "Who are you and what is your name?"

The handsome young man noticed that something was wrong, and said dumbly: "Director Ma, I, I'm Li Zhuo, didn't Brother Bo tell you?"

"Li Zhuo?" a wicked smile tugged at the corner of the vest director's mouth, "Come here." ”

"Ahh ”

Li Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward.

"Turn around. ”

"Okay, Ma Dao. ”

Li Zhuo was secretly happy, Brother Bo was right, his best thing was really his ass, it seems that Director Ma is also good.

He rejoiced in his heart, turned around, and tried to lift his buttocks to make his buttocks a little more cocked, although he was in full view, he couldn't care about it.

Brother Bo is unreliable, the promised male number three, fell on the dead dragon set head from nowhere, and now Director Ma seems to be very satisfied with his wit, and he fell in love with his wonderful buttocks, the opportunity cannot be missed, not to be missed Wow!

The next second,

The director of the vest kicked up!

Kick on Li Zhuo's ass!

"I'm going to fucking let you hit 120! I'm going to make you ass-conscious! I'm going to make you fucking ass! You fucking think I don't know what shit you're doing, and you're fucking ruined by how many people are going from props to lights!

Something like a dog!

Death to Lao Tzu!

After a while, when the ambulance arrived, it said that he had played with himself as an anal fissure, and the ambulance was called for him!"

In order to make up for the merits, the assistant director was the first to rush up, kicked Li Zhuo on the buttocks, kicked him to the ground, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear Director Ma's words? Who doesn't fucking fight, just have a leg with this kid!"

A group of field workers scrambled to be the first.

The people were horrified,

It's a miserable man.