Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 288 The White Rose of the Chaotic City (39)

The director also thought of this. According to the original plan, Zhong Junming was going to be hung up by Wia a few minutes ago.

In addition, there are still a few big moves in this scene, how can Wia bear it, it will definitely be broken.

So no matter how I think about it, I feel that this double is to ward off disaster for Zhong Junming.

The filming progress was originally delayed by Zhong Junming.The director was still single-mindedly unhappy with Zhong Junming, but now he thinks he is a bit lucky.

It is even more fortunate that Zhong Junming did not have an accident in his crew, otherwise he would not know to explain to Zhong Junming's company and the financial master behind it.

The director let out a sigh of relief, and asked people to check the condition of the wire. It was confirmed that it was broken normally after being used for too long, and it was not man-made damage.

So until the last scene today, the male lead confesses with the female lead's corpse, expressing his belated love, until the body stinks and is forced by his friends to put the female lead into the soil.

The makeup artist assistant followed others to draw a few makeup looks for the heroine in this scene. When it was time to paint the rotten skin makeup at the end, the makeup artist assistant looked at the corpse spots painted by the other party, her heart skipped a beat, her breath was choked, and she finally thought of Zhong Junming. What is the mark.

She was terrified to death, and also thought that Zhong Junming's body temperature seemed to be a little low, so she was even more frightened and kept shaking, and would plunge into the crowd as soon as she finished her work. If there were fewer people, there would be less yang energy, she was afraid!
The make-up artist assistant shivered and hugged himself to watch the scene. Seeing Zhong Junming hugging the heroine, he obviously saw the corpse spot, his face was completely white, and he could be compared with the heroine he was holding.

In the next second, Zhong Junming violently pushed the heroine away, screaming in horror, as if he was crazy, and made the director look ugly.

"Zhong Junming, what are you doing?! If you want to act, act well, if you don't shoot, get out!"

Seeing that the director was angry, the agent rushed forward to apologize. The director's complexion improved a bit, and he dragged Zhong Junming to the dressing room and questioned him calmly.

"You still think your reputation in the crew is too good, don't you? Make a good filming and come here for me."

Zhong Junming's panic was not over yet, he did not quarrel with his agent, but took off his costume to reveal the corpse spots inside for his agent to see.

"I'm a living person with this thing, am I stained with something dirty?"

"What, what is this? You went to play again last night?" The manager's brows jumped.

After seeing clearly what the imprint was, the manager's heart was also stunned, and he took a few steps back to distance himself from Zhong Junming.

When I finally thought of something, I collected myself, frowned and said, "The makeup artist painted on the body of the female number one, so you didn't paint it too, did you?"

After finishing speaking, the agent called the makeup artist to come in and confirm that it was on the painting. Both of them heaved a sigh of relief. After removing all these things, Zhong Junming returned to his domineering appearance before.

"What the hell, if you let me know who painted this thing on my body, I want him to eat it and walk around!"

The manager rubbed his brows, "You still think about who you offended, and you, who have been painted with so many corpse spots on your body without noticing, are you a pig's brain?"

Zhong Junming was still afraid of the broker who owns shares in the company. He didn't dare to say that he played with his girlfriend all night last night and even added new tricks. He didn't realize it until the end.

After waking up, I only thought that the mark was dripped by something, and I never thought it was painted.

The manager knew if he could know what kind of artist his artist was. Judging from his reaction, he knew what he did last night, so he asked Zhong Junming to contact that girlfriend with a straight face.

This call was made, but it was not connected. After ten more calls, no one answered. No matter how stupid Zhong Junming was, he knew that something was wrong with the woman.

(End of this chapter)