Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

The scumbag actor Su carefully read the file, and finally found the NPC girl named Hua of the Academy of Arts from the short-lived university copy. He cleared the memory carefully and found that he had forgotten even the girl's name.

Su Yang looked up at the sky: "I might really be a scumbag."

An Wangjun also leaned against the pool and looked up at the sky with him: "It seems that the girl at that time just dumped you because she disliked you and didn't accompany her."

Su Yang was shocked: "I remember that we broke up peacefully!"

An Wangjun looked at him and his brother like a fool, and then kindly helped him recall the past: "It seems that she chased you during the military training, and she confessed to you in public at the military training gala. For the 11th grade most famous military training couples?"

Su Yang couldn't believe it: "Why are you so clear?"

"The school's forums and websites, didn't they spread all over the place at that time, Brother Xingzhi joked about it for a long time... Uh, no, you can still find [Shocked! The girl whom Su Yang couldn't love before he became famous] It was her!] This kind of news..."

Su Yang's grief and indignation were unbearable: "In my impression, I was forced to agree, and I didn't swear to each other with her, so I fell in love with her so much!"

"So they dumped you. It doesn't matter whether you have a boyfriend or not. You can't coax people and you can't date. Raising you is better than raising a man of paper. No way."

Su Yang scratched his head: "Didn't I go to the library with her to study?"

An Wangjun laughed: "Can't you accompany her to the playground, the small garden, to see the mountains and rivers, to see the flowers and plants, to see the bustling world, to see the stars and the moon?"

Su Yang was not convinced: "I saw it in my impression! Didn't I go to quite a few places before I entered the circle in my freshman year... I—" Su Yang suddenly realized, and enlightened: "At that time, I went with you of."

An Wang-jun: "..."

"Yes, I will go to junior high school to pick you up after college, and then go home to cook..." Su Yang continued to recall vaguely, "On weekends, I will accompany you to collect scenery, go outing, or read idle books at home and eat takeaway, and then read poems and songs. Fu talked about the philosophy of life..."

An Wang-jun was silent, and after a while, he stepped back and bowed deeply to Brother Su, his face buried in the hot spring water bubbling.

"Sorry, I delayed your dating."

The child's face was flushed red from the hot spring, Su Yang suddenly thought of playing tricks again, walked in viciously, pinched An Wangjun's chin and smiled charmingly: "Yes, so it's all your fault, your brother has so many You messed up the beautiful marriage, and said, how are you going to compensate me? Huh?"

An Wangjun smiled obediently, blinked his big eyes and said flatteringly, "I'll do your best for you, little one."

Su Dikong never had the slightest resistance to his submissive overtures, he moaned and turned his head to cover the dark smile at the corner of his mouth: "You still have a little conscience."

Later, An Wangjun soaked for a long time, and he was a little short of breath. When he got out of the pool in a daze, he slipped on his foot and fell directly into the water. The big splash hit the head and face of Brother Su who had just been wiped clean.

So the two hit the bed from the water again.

Early the next morning, Su Yang yawned and ate breakfast in the hotel restaurant.Du Ruoheng suddenly realized, why is the other half of the conjoined twins not here this morning?

The other people in Wumingshi have long been familiar with the strangeness, and Le Xingzhi didn't even bother to give them a blank stare.

Film Emperor Su swept a big breakfast, and packed the milk donuts, looking as if he couldn't eat them and walked around.

Du Ruoheng couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Is Wang Jun still awake? Are you sick?"

Su Yang didn't even think about it, he picked up two more slices of ham, and said lightly: "Well, he was too tired last night." After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran took him back to his room.

Last night...so tired...

Du Ruoheng's coffee was about to be unsteady, and Dong Yan was not surprised, so she pulled Sister Du, who couldn't bear to look straight at her, to eat a small cake.

In the morning, everyone who couldn't be delayed for a moment rushed to the airport and continued to fly directly to the imperial capital in Switzerland.

Gu Chang'an's scene was set up, and Su Yang'an Wangjun just entered the set with his front foot, when he was dragged away by the makeup and hairdresser.Today's drama is another big night drama. Li Churan was ambushed by the cult and the enemy country. The shadow guards of Jiuzhang suffered heavy casualties. Under the heavy ambush, Linghu Yuan cooperated with Li Churan from inside and outside, broke the gu formation to kill powerful enemies, and forced himself out of the dead A bloody path came.

As soon as he got off the plane, the jet lag had not yet reversed, and An Wangjun was a little exhausted just after hanging for a while, so Gu Changan asked his assistant to bring out a bunch of small candies and biscuits for them to eat first.

"Can you still hold on?" Su Yang secretly asked An Wangjun.

The little pavilion master propped his hands on his knees and shook his head: "In this match, Linghu Yuan also fought hard enough. It just so happened that it would save me a lot of effort to play the true colors."

Su Yang was still worried: "If you really can't hold on, just say it, it's okay."

The special effects make-up artist came again and poured honey syrup and specially made pigment blood into Li Churan's scarlet brocade robe. The leftovers were not wasted, and they were all poured on the small pavilion master's rainy sky blue outer shirt.Finally, those hanging on the wall wiped the faces of the two of them again.

"It's actually quite sweet." Su Yang secretly tasted it.

An Wangjun nodded, and the two checked the script again, and then they got back to their positions.

Su Yang had been studying Li Churan's zither sound transmission match for the past month. As an outstanding science graduate in New China, he didn't believe that playing the zither could break a person's internal organs with sound waves, but There is no way, this is a martial arts practitioner playing the guzheng with internal strength.

The science of martial arts practitioners?nonexistent.

With all lighting props and NPCs in place, Su Yang adjusted the Yanzhu and took a deep breath.

Downstairs, Mr. An Wang flicked his long sword, and slowly pushed open the gate of Chunjiang Tower.

Yes, this is another brothel.

As a place that must appear in every costume drama, a brothel must not only exist for fun, but also to promote the progress of the plot. For example, the hero can catch a glimpse here, and the spring breeze is once; You can kill the Quartet here and save the hero.

And the Chunjiang Tower in "Xiaoyaoji" is the underground joint of the cult Wuyou Sect.Li Churan fell into the trap of inviting the king into the urn, and was trapped in the illusion of Chunjiang Tower, seriously injured.Linghu Yuan came to the rescue single-handedly after receiving the news.

The props group lightly turned on the blower, making the red veil of the whole painting building shake slightly, like a handkerchief in the hands of the most ecstasy girl inside, swaying from side to side, it wraps around your heart straightly.

An Wangjun once asked Gu Changan very studiously: "Why do we have to fight in a brothel?"

Gu Changan replied very honestly: "Because the decoration of the brothel is beautiful."

An Wang-jun: "..."

Ok.

The well-decorated brothel is now full of traps, and the insignificant celestial silk thread in front of him cuts iron like mud, Linghu Yuan turns around and avoids it.In a blink of an eye, a small golden cicada the size of a soybean flew over again and stopped an inch in front of Linghu Yuan. It was Nanjiang's Heart-eating Gu, and Linghu Yuan raised his sword to split it in half.The veil hanging from the second floor could not cover the whole building clearly, Linghu Yuan simply closed his eyes and listened to the slightest wind movement in the air.Just before a Wuyou believer shot a sniper arrow at him, a bamboo leaf that he swung when he came came out and cut the man's throat.

Then there was another big fight between the little pavilion master and a group of miscellaneous fish.A single miscellaneous fish is nothing to be afraid of, but a group of miscellaneous fish with all kinds of hidden weapons in their hands is a headache.

An Wangjun was panting from the beating, and he had to pay attention to his facial expressions all the time.Now Linghu Yuan's mood should be a little more serious and a little more anxious than the previous gentle and alienated appearance.

Su Yang watched silently on the piano platform on the second floor, with a long sword shining green light on his thin white neck.

The night was really hot, Li Churan raised his sleeves and fanned the wind, and the believer who was guarding him pressed the long sword closer viciously, signaling him not to act rashly.

Li Churan looked at him innocently, raised his hand, and fanned the wind again.

The little pavilion master in the fierce battle keenly smelled the scent of Wuxi pine orchids exclusive to Xiaoyao Wang from the smell of blood and poison-medicine all over the building. He turned around and shot another bamboo leaf into the chest of the miscellaneous fish next to Li Quran.At the same time, Li Churan seemed to have a telepathy, and rolled to the side the moment the bamboo leaves flew up.

The poisonous long sword fell to the ground, and Li Quran was panting like a cow, but suddenly discovered the phantom formation of the Wuyou Sect ambush, if he could not break through the formation in time, he and the pavilion master would be trapped to death inside.

Su Yang's piano skills that he practiced hard for a month finally came into play. He can't wear nails even if the plot requires it, but for the effect he has to play it for real.Su Yang plucked the strings with difficulty, and An Wangjun downstairs began to follow his piano sound to perform a zither breaking formation specially designed by Wu Zhi teacher. After finishing this play, you can go to the dance forest conference.

The sound of the zither is Lingling, and every vibration of the strings echoes the moves made by Linghu Yuan. In the dark painting building, there are murderous intentions everywhere in the phantom array. The two cannot see each other, but they know each other's mind, and the moves cooperate seamlessly.

Take your piano sound, take me as the blade!

The heavens and the earth are enlightened, and the chaos is born!

By the time this restricted-level fight was filmed, it was already dawn.

Su Yang was still out of breath, and An Wangjun's eyes were going to be dark.

Gu Changan was also very distressed, and asked them to rest for half an hour, and after half an hour to shoot two scenes, the dungeon of Chunjiang Tower can be temporarily concluded.

The two fell asleep on the spot wrapped in blankets without delay.Le Xingzhi was very distressed when he saw it, and took out his mobile phone to take a lot of pictures lovingly, but after playing the scene overnight, the costumes on both of them were torn and blood-stained, and the first time the mobile phone took a picture, it looked like a murder scene photo of.

And Le Xingzhi really thought so—[Anonymous Studio V: Directly hit the first scene of "Xiaoyaoji", why did the princes and pavilion masters rush to the street together?There is only one truth, waiting for you to solve the mystery~]

However, Le Xingzhi is still too young. The fans have never seen any scenes. No matter how distressed they are, it is necessary for filming. In addition to making them look forward to "Xiaoyaoji", it is more about discussing why they both have headaches when they rest Head to head together!What kind of philosophical posture is this!

However, the two didn't sleep for a long time at all, and they had to get up again to hurry up and shoot the last scene.

Linghu Yuan cleaned up all the rebel congregants in the Chunjiang Building, and rushed up to the second floor, while Li Churan had already collapsed beside the piano.Seeing that although Linghu Yuan was in a mess, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured, he really relaxed in his heart, and said with a smile: "Li Xiuran is asking the pavilion master to save him again."

At this time, Linghu Yuan really breathed a sigh of relief, approached and said: "At this time, you are still polite... Li Churan! Li Churan! What's wrong with you!"

Li Quran, who was seriously injured, finally passed out, Linghu Yuan rushed to help him, but his hand was covered with dark red blood.

"Cut!" Director Gu suddenly yelled to stop, and An Wangjun's tears fell from his eyes in fright.

"Wang Jun, you are not in the right mood, you are too scared," Gu Changan patiently explained, "It is Li Churan who is dying, not Su Yang, so there is no need to be so scared."

An Wangjun bit his lip and nodded.

Gu Changan patted him on the shoulder, signaling not to be nervous.

The little prince, who was lying dead on the ground, opened one eye and coughed artificially to regain his sense of existence.

Take another shot, this time Mr. Anwang's little pavilion master's eyes turned red with fright, and his voice became trembling.

"Li Churan! Li Churan, wake up! I'll take you to A Li, hold on! You can't sleep after waking up!" Linghu Yuan called the little prince, and at the same time, he was about to carry him up thousands of miles to seek a doctor.

only--

It may be because of the whole night of filming, or it may be because Su Yang is pretending to be seriously injured at this time and cannot borrow his strength. Of course, it may also be because our An Xiaojun has no experience of memorizing others, or it is simply because of his lack of physical strength. In short, the moment he carried Su Yang on his back, he was crushed to the ground by Su Yang.

"Aw!—" A cry of pain kicked up dust.

...The entire crew fell silent.

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