Who Stolen My Protagonist Halo [Transmigration Book]

After the extra filming, Ji Lingxi and Fu Tianyou were exhausted physically and mentally.

If Ji Lingxi knew that Ruan Anguo's role in adding the scene to him was to lay a corpse and become a ghost, he wouldn't do it even if he was killed.

Although it was true that he got a red envelope when the scene was finished.

"Little cripple, are you okay?" But it was Fu Tianyou who worried him.

Ruan Anguo is also a stepfather, and he has no humanity at all when abused. In the plot, the young master was accidentally killed by the major general. When the major general caught his fallen body, he only said blessings and thanks. Since then, heaven and man have been separated forever , the major general wanted to become a demon.

Even if Ji Lingxi is just a role substitute, even if he is just a "corpse" in the end, he can clearly feel the major general's remorse and sadness.

The major general knelt in the snow, holding the body of the young master. The forbearable hatred and remorse needed to be deeply expressed by the actor. Although he couldn't see Fu Tianyou's expression when he was playing the corpse, the emotion was too rich Contagious, as if the heart has been stabbed with a knife, it hurts like hell.

Fu Tianyou only NGed the whole scene once, even the second time, but the result of entering the scene was that Fu Tianyou was a little bit unable to get out, and what made Ji Lingxi feel distressed was that he bit his lip.

"...Well." Fu Tianyou tried hard to adjust, but his mood was still quite low.

In fact, he can still understand and analyze the feelings of the major general and the young master in the script, but he does not have the great feelings of the ancients, nor does he have a confidant, so his emotions were not fully in place during the first filming.

Ruan Anguo told him that it was an emotion that transcended friendship and love and was between the two. Just like Boya and Zhong Ziqi, it was hard to find a friend, and people might never meet each other in this lifetime. one.But now this confidant was killed by himself, one can imagine the mood.

Fu Tianyou has a bad problem, he is easy to get into the drama, since he found out that he had this situation in his previous life, he was not very willing to get into the drama, so when he was criticized later, his superficial acting skills also became one of the scandals.

Just as he was falling, he felt his lower lip being touched by someone, and he instinctively frowned to avoid it, but the finger owner directly pinched his lips with two fingers, which immediately made him very unhappy.

He raised his eyes and stared, okay, there is no one who is brave enough to attack directly except Ji Lingxi.

"Why are you?" Fu Tianyou patted his hand, "You put your hand on my mouth whether you washed it or not?"

Ji Lingxi rolled her eyes and complained, "I kissed you without rinsing my mouth, why don't you think so?"

Fu Tianyou choked, his hands itched and wanted to hit someone, and he suddenly thought that they were still in the car, and there were not only the two of them in the car, why did this cheeky talk about kissing or not?

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Lingxi finished speaking, Huo Yan said coolly: "Brother Ji, can I trouble you to take care of us single people?"

"Don't like it? Don't like Brother Ji helping you find someone?" Ji Lingxi gave her a look.

Huo Yan coldly refused: "Thank you, I don't need it."

"Sister Huo doesn't need me. Boss Ji, why don't you help me find a girl?" Cao Yan, who was driving, was in high spirits.

"Shut up and drive properly." Huo Yan glared at him, traffic safety must be paid attention to.

Cao Yan glanced at Huo Yan from the rearview mirror and clicked his tongue.

"Let me help you pay attention." Ji Lingxi didn't say anything sincerely, and after she finished speaking, she scolded Fu Tianyou: "You are so ruthless, you can still bite yourself in the filming of a scene, and you won't be paid more, what's the matter?"

"Isn't it normal to get hurt while filming?" Fu Tianyou was distracted by him, but then frowned again, "Brother Cao, go to the medical clinic first."

Cao Yan: "Medical Center?"

Fu Tianyou nodded: "At the Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, Ji Lingxi is injured all over, find a master to make him some medicinal wine and rub it to loosen the blood stasis."

Ji Lingxi said in his heart that there is no need to mobilize people to find a doctor for a little flesh and blood injury, making a fuss over a molehill, but it does not prevent the warmth in his heart after being cared for.

Before he could refuse, Cao Yan said: "Boss Fu, Boss Ji is not seriously injured. I have medicated oil sent to me by my comrades in arms. I will give Boss Ji a massage when I get back. I have been in the army for a few years anyway. I also have experience in dealing with injuries, so just leave it to me.” After a pause, he remembered something, and then said: “At least there is a neighbor, Dr. Lin, and if I can’t heal, Dr. Lin will be on top.”

"...Would you like to take a film and see?" Fu Tianyou had a broken bone not long ago, he knew how fragile people are, and Ji Lingxi didn't know if he had injured his bones in the large-scale fighting scenes in the past two days.

"Little cripple, can't you expect me to order?" Ji Lingxi reached out and pinched his face, "The martial arts teacher has a sense of measure, and my own body can't be clear, just a little trauma, at most it's too cold when shooting, and my joints are a little bit The freezing and physical exertion are a bit too much and too exhausting, and I can go to heaven after a night of sleep to replenish my strength."

Hearing this, Fu Tianyou immediately said in a bad mood: "Do you know that you are such a prodigal uncle and aunt?"

"How about taking you home tomorrow?" Ji Lingxi smiled.

Fu Tianyou rolled his eyes at him.

Xiao Qiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Brother Ji, are you going home tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Ji Lingxi looked at her suspiciously, why are you staying in the apartment if you don't go home tomorrow?

"Didn't you agree to the crew's hot pot...?" Xiao Qiu reminded weakly.

Ji Lingxi turned to Huo Yan, and asked sincerely: "Sister Yan, you said that if I guide Ruan, will he still find me to film in the future?"

Huo Yan continued to respond coldly with "hehe".

……

There are no pigeons. At noon on the second day after Ji Lingxi and Fu Tianyou finished their filming, Ji Lingxi took a bag of hot pot ingredients he made himself to the film and television city. The pot and meat dishes were ordered online by Fu Tianyou and delivered directly. to the crew.

In order to make room for the hot pot banquet at noon, Director Ruan gave the crew a half-day off... The main reason is that the cold snap has come again, the temperature in Yancheng has already dropped to minus ten degrees, and with the cold snap, it may drop even lower. There is really no way to continue, no matter how beautiful the snow is and how atmospheric it is, we still have to take our health seriously.

The crew of "Forgotten River" is not large, and with the addition of group performances, there are only six NO.70 people. Five or six people share a pot, and the meat and vegetables are divided by themselves. After a while, several large bags of ingredients have been divided up.

"Brother Ji, we have a seat here, do you want to cook meat together?" A cameraman who knew Ji Lingxi very well called out.

Ji Lingxi was just about to leave after chatting with Ruan Anguo about his role with the protagonist, when he heard someone shouting, he paused and waved his hand at that person: "Don't scramble, don't scramble, save your stomach and go home to eat the big meal made by my dad .”

"Cut~~~" Everyone booed.

Ji Lingxi scolded with a smile: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) yesterday))

"Brother Ji is working hard!"

"Brother Ji, besides making spicy pig ears, you can also make hot pot base?" Someone was curious.

"Brother Ji, I am decathlon." Ji Lingxi said proudly, "But how did you know that I can make cold pig ears? You also worked in the crew before me?"

"Brother Ji, it's me, look at me!" Immediately, a young man stuffed meat into his mouth, stood up and took his seat with chopsticks, "I'm the photography team of "The Wind of That Year", and I'm in charge of the lighting. Brother, the spicy pig ears you made are the best in the world, as are the pancakes, which are of good quality and cheap, but the pancakes I bought at the breakfast stand outside are not as tasty as yours, and they are several times more expensive!"

Ji Lingxi smiled and said, "I gave you the wrong price... I sold it to you at a loss, of course it's cheap."

"Come on and sell it to our crew if you're free tomorrow, Brother Ji?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I like high-quality and cheap pancakes. Now that prices have risen, I can't even afford breakfast porridge!"

"Brother Ji, please feed me!"

"No appointment, no appointment, no appointment, Brother Ji is going to be an excellent painter in the future, how can you go to the kitchen every day without doing business, you are lucky if you taste Brother Ji's craftsmanship, and you are not if you don't." Ji Lingxi's face is full Smiling, seeing that many people couldn't wait to start eating, he stopped chatting and said crisply: "I'll go first, you all eat and drink."

"Goodbye, Brother Ji."

"Brother Ji is free to come and play!"

"Brother Ji, I love you!"

"Brother Ji..."

Ji Lingxi walked out of the studio, facing the cold wind, which made him quick-witted and quickly put on his hat.

He met Fu Tianyou after only two steps. Fu Tianyou frowned when he saw him, "Didn't I give you a mask? Why don't you wear a mask?" As he spoke, he started to pull the zipper of Ji Lingxi's down jacket to the top, covering half of his face. face.

Ji Lingxi smiled and reached out to hold Fu Tianyou's hand. Fu Tianyou's first reaction was to observe whether there were paparazzi around...

"Don't look, it's a holiday in this world of ice and snow." Ji Lingxi couldn't help but put Fu Tianyou's hand in his pocket, "It's just Ruan Daozhou's skinning, this weather is still tossing people."

Fu Tianyou looked at him: "You have the ability to say this in front of Director Ruan."

"You think I dare not?" Ji Lingxi raised her eyebrows.

Fu Tianyou's eyelids twitched, and he looked at his posture of "If you say I don't dare, I'll immediately turn around and tell Director Ruan", and chose to compromise: "Dare, dare, you are so unreasonable, what's wrong with you?" dare?"

Ji Lingxi grinned: "You're wrong, I usually don't hate people, and the ones I hate are looking for it myself. When do you think I will take the initiative to make love to others?"

Fu Tianyou thought about it carefully, it seems that the same thing happened.

"And ah..." Ji Lingxi leaned closer to him, with a deep look in his eyes, and said, "I won't hate heaven and earth, parents of heaven and earth, they should be respected and admired."

Fu Tianyou looked at Ji Lingxi, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that Ji Lingxi's expression and tone were a bit strange when he said this, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

The two got into the car quickly. There was no driver today, and Fu Tianyou was driving.

"Fasten your seat belt." Fu Tianyou reminded Ji Lingxi when he saw that he was completely relaxed as soon as he got into the car.

"I want to sleep, haha—" Ji Lingxi yawned as she spoke.

"Let me remind you, you went to bed before eight o'clock yesterday, and you ate my hot pot, and you didn't get up until nine o'clock today." Fu Tianyou stretched out a finger to poke his cheek. It is good, slippery and feels very good.

"Ge your hot pot is because you have a wound on your mouth. If you don't eat hemp or spicy hot pot, what's the point?" Ji Lingxi explained. He didn't care if he poked it twice, but he became addicted to poking it twice. , grabbed it, and said meaningfully: "Warning you, little cripple, poke me out and I will 'poke' back."

Fu Tianyou understood the meaning of his words at a glance, his face became hot, and he withdrew his hand: "You can play around with all your strength, and be careful that I will report you."

Ji Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "Report me? Report me for what? Report me poking your face and eating your tofu? Didn't you do it too?"

"You..." Fu Tianyou once again saw his shamelessness, and wanted to stop him, but he was at a loss for words. He mainly reasoned a lot with Ji Lingxi, and made a fool of himself.

"Little cripple, look at those two, is the little girl Xu Qingqing?" Ji Lingxi suddenly pointed to a place and said.

Fu Tianyou looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw two people running from the direction of the studio, the man in front and the girl behind, with pale faces, crying as they ran.

The author has something to say: hot pot is my obsession, I haven't eaten it for a long time! ! !