Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

"Say! Lines! Gu Nian! What's wrong with you?!" The director's yelling voice sounded in Gu Nian's ears.

Shen Jingchuan's gaze turned, and Gu Nian finally pulled away from the endless abyss he was staring at.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and even his legs were a little weak, but there was no time for him to hesitate at this moment.

Gu Nian could only force out a smile and said awkwardly to the director: "I'm sorry, director, I seem to have a cold today. No, I'm not in good condition."

"Adjust it and continue in two minutes!"

However, when the word "action" came again, Shen Jingchuan's aura increased instead of falling. One look made his back feel cold, and he could only barely recite his lines.

After repeated attempts several times, Gu Nian finally understood——

Shen Jingchuan, he did it on purpose!

Deliberately suppressing his drama!

"Okay, okay, Gu Nian, what did you do today? Not a single thing is useful!"

"Come and see for yourself how ghostly you look?!"

Gu Nian's acting skills finally wore away all the director's patience, and he couldn't help but yell at Gu Nian. Many of the staff nearby had read the hot searches, and naturally took note of Gu Nian's reaction just now.

The entire crew looked at him as if they were a stranger, which made Gu Nian panic and even feel a little guilty.

Gu Nian ended today's shooting almost in despair.

Shen Jichuan's eyes kept reappearing in his mind, and he realized... He seemed to have offended someone he shouldn't have.

madman!

Shen Jingchuan is a madman!

Gu Nian was so suppressed by Shen Jingchuan that he couldn't even pronounce his lines. He was humiliated in front of the crew. Yu Zhen, the wounded man, was very satisfied.

Shen Jingchuan Yun Danfeng sat down next to her gently, stretched out his hand to touch her head, held his head and smiled at her.

"Isn't it a little boring that he's so unafraid?"

The cat looked at him with bright eyes, looking very energetic.

Shen Jingchuan's eyes fell on her back, his eyes dimmed again, and he said softly: "...This is not enough."

Yu Zhen has a deeper understanding of the villain's obsession with revenge.

But she likes it.

The cat shook its head, feeling that it had done a good job in shoveling shit, and stretched out its head to place a pat on the back of his hand.

Cat stickers JPG.

The sharpness in Shen Jingchuan's body was interrupted, and he nodded the cat's head in a good mood.

"Are you happy now?"

Nonsense, how can a cat be unhappy when it sees an idiot being unlucky?

**

Rongle was sitting in the styling room holding his cell phone.

The stylist carefully took care of his hair. Through the mirror, you could see the deep irritation on his handsome and handsome face.

He couldn't describe his feelings.

When he saw that Shen Jingchuan and the cat were on the hot search, and then vague news about the cat and him, as well as various speculations, he had to choose to find someone to suppress the negative news about him.

But before he took action, he watched helplessly as another hot search hit the hot list, quickly covering his news.

Rongle was almost surprised when he clicked on the hot search about Gu Nian.

When he saw the live video of Shen Jingchuan almost being hit by a lamp, he curled up his lips almost out of reflex.

When he saw the expression on Gu Nian's face that showed all the dark thoughts, he felt that it looked familiar again.

After thinking for a while, he realized that his expression just now was exactly the same as Gu Nian's.

It turns out...did he long for him to die immediately?

When Rong Le realized the unspeakable gloomy thoughts buried deep in his heart very clearly, there was no surprise or self-blame at all.

He expected that the lamp would directly hit Shen Jingchuan to death and free him from this uneasy state of mind.

Gu Nian's reaction gave him an idea.

What if Shen Jingchuan... is really dead?

"What news did Young Master Rong see? Are you so happy?" The stylist's voice suddenly rushed into Rong Le's ears.

Rongle looked up at the mirror.

The boy in the mirror had a pleased smile on his lips and his eyes were slightly bright.

He was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just figured out some things."

"Buzzing" -

The cell phone rings.

Rongle looked down and saw that the caller ID on the screen only had two words - "Brother".