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Chapter 67 The Script Is Destroyed
Chapter 67 The Script Is Destroyed
"Brother, their script!" A young man with quick eyes and quick hands saw the script that fell on the ground, and quickly stepped forward to pick it up.

"This is our script, return it to us!" Seeing this, Han Muxue hurriedly shouted.

"Hehe, I thought it would be troublesome to take your script, but I didn't expect it to be so simple." After the man with the scar got the script, he flipped through a few pages, his face full of jokes.

"What are you doing with our script? Return our script to us quickly, or we will call the police!" Lin Xiaoxi threatened with a cold face.

"Call the police? That eye of yours saw me taking your script?" the man with the scar asked back.

"What you hold in your hand is our script."

"Really?" The scarred man smiled, took out a lighter from his pocket, and then burned the script directly in front of the three of them.

: This bastard actually burned Xiaoxue's script.

: If a newcomer loses the script, the consequences will be very serious. These three roles are considered ruined.

: It’s okay to run to grab other people’s jobs, they deserve it right.

: I couldn't watch this anchor for a long time, and even went to act, and didn't see what I was.

: Dog, if you don’t look at it, no one will let you look at it, get out!

At this time, in the live broadcast room of Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi, the fans and the water army also quarreled, and the screen was full of slobbering.

Shen Chen looked at the scene in front of him, especially feeling the anger of Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi, he loosened their soft waists, and Shen Chen walked towards the dozen or so burly men in front of him.

"You three, hurry up and get out while I'm in a good mood, or don't blame me for being rude." The scarred man threw the lit script in his hand on the ground.

But seeing Shen Chen walking towards them, the scarred man teased Shen Chen a lot, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Shen Chen: "Boy, don't you understand what I'm saying? Hurry up."

Before the last word "roll" was uttered, Shen Chen grabbed the finger of the man with the scar and swiped it forcefully.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

"Ah!" The man with the scar suddenly screamed at the doctor, his forehead suddenly covered with cold sweat.

: Big, uncle is so fierce!
: He broke the strong man's fingers directly, what the hell, isn't the big uncle looking for death?

: Even if the uncle can fight again, there are more than a dozen people, how could he be able to fight!
: Just now that guy let the uncle and the others go, but the uncle even joined in. Now that it's over, Xiaoxue and Goddess Xiaoxi won't be implicated, right?

: Xiaoxue, run quickly, run quickly.

: Yes, Xiaoxue, Goddess Xiaoxi, you two hurry up!

The audience in the live broadcast room let Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi run first.

"Brat, how dare you break my finger!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, let me destroy this kid!" the scarred man held his finger, glared at Shen Chen angrily and shouted angrily.

Seeing this, the strong men around rushed towards Shen Chen.

"Shen Chen, be careful!" Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi shouted almost at the same time.

"Bang!" A dull voice sounded.

Shen Chen directly kicked a strong man away.

The strong man weighed more than 200 kilograms, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, directly hitting the hard road.

"Ouch! Ouch!" screamed miserably.

These people in front of them were not Shen Chen's opponents at all. To deal with them was like dealing with a group of elementary school students. They couldn't even touch Shen Chen's finger.

The man with the scar was stunned. This effect seemed to be more effective than taking painkillers. With his mouth open, the screams from before disappeared.

Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi also looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

However, the most shocking thing was the viewers in the live broadcast room, whose popularity value exceeded 500 million.

: Uncle is good at playing.

: I feel that I can only lie down directly facing my uncle.

: My uncle is mighty, my uncle is so handsome.

: This is real kung fu. Where did my uncle learn martial arts before? Uncle, take me as your apprentice!

: This is obviously a staged shot, the script, you fools still believe it.

: Dog, are you blind?Look at that guy's finger, it's still broken, is it true that your family is acting?
: That is, if you have the ability, take a picture of the same one, and try breaking your fingers.

"boom!"

Shen Chen kicked again at this time, and the last strong man was also kicked away.

The strong man landed hard on the front windshield of a car, and the front windshield was directly smashed into a dent, and the person was stuck in it, unable to move at all.

The man with the scar was dumbfounded. The dozen or so people he had brought were all reimbursed in such a short period of time, leaving him standing alone.

"Google!"

The scarred man couldn't help swallowing, especially when he saw Shen Chen walking towards him, his whole face turned pale with fright: "You, what are you going to do? You, you take another step, I, I will Call the police!"

: Damn, this bastard is too shameless!He wants to call the police!
: Damn, I laughed so hard, my stomach is dying.

: This is probably the funniest joke I have ever heard, the robbers want to call the police, hahaha!
: Uncle is so fierce that even the robbers are afraid to find uncle the police.

Seeing such a reversal of the plot in the live broadcast room, I couldn't help laughing.

"I'll give you a chance."

"What chance?" Hearing this, the scarred man's eyes lit up.

"How did you burn it, how did you change the things back to me, otherwise, they will be your fate." Shen Chen pointed to the script that had been burned to ashes on the ground, and then pointed to the strong men around him who couldn't stand up.

"Brother, then, can you do it lightly? I, I also work for people." The man with the scar was about to cry in fright.

With a "plop", he knelt down in front of Shen Chen.

Ask him to restore things that have been burned to ashes. He is not a superman.

But if he was given another chance, he would never trouble Shen Chen and the others again.

"Shen Chen, forget it." Han Muxue suddenly stopped Shen Chen.

Han Muxue looked at the script that had been burned to ashes on the ground, and she knew that this role was no longer for her.

"Thank you, aunt, thank you, aunt!" The man with the scar kept thanking Han Muxue excitedly.

Han Muxue ignored the scarred man and closed the live broadcast room. Han Muxue walked towards the Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

Sitting in the car, Shen Chen saw Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi who were driving, both of them looked bad.

"Is this script very important? If not, just ask the director if he wants another one?" Shen Chen asked.

"You don't know, the script is very important for a newcomer, and the scripts are all numbered. Losing the script is a big deal, so the three of us don't have the script, so we definitely can't go back to the crew." Lin Xiaoxi explained .

"Then what if I write it out again?" Shen Chen asked after thinking for a moment.

"If it's written out word for word, it's definitely possible, but the problem is, Xiaoxue and I haven't had time to read the script carefully, so it's impossible to copy it completely." Lin Xiaoxi shook her head.

"You can't, I can. I've read all three scripts just now, and the contents are all in my head." Shen Chen pointed to his head.

squeak!
Lin Xiaoxi slammed on the brakes.

"You remember it all?!" Almost at the same time, Lin Xiaoxi and Han Muxue looked at Shen Chen suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)