Advent of the Lord

Although Nan Qiaoan didn't do any unnecessary actions, but his face sank, and his expression became gloomy and terrifying, but the director felt the bloody murderous aura rushing towards his face, that kind of murderous aura was like a rolling mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, rolling and surging Surrounding the director, the director only felt the stench of blood lingering on the tip of his nose. His solemnity was not because he was shocked by Nan Qiaoan's acting skills, but because he was frightened and his body became stiff, sweating, and he just sat there.

Seeing that the director was almost scared, Nan Qiaoan suddenly smiled, his face was as bright and flamboyant as spring dawn, such a smile was even more brilliant and innocent, but the meaning in his eyes made people want to tremble, such a strong contrast made people tremble even more. It makes your heart beat like a drum.

Then Nan Qiaoan held the tomato that came from nowhere and squeezed it hard. The tomato was crushed immediately, and the red sauce overflowed. Seeing that pinch, she was so nervous that she was about to explode, but the smile on Nan Qiaoan's face became deeper and deeper, and the evil spirit in her eyes was like an invisible sharp hook. Anyone who was caught by that kind of eyes would only feel trembling physically and mentally, and then Nan Qiaoan raised her hand, staring at the director, while sticking out the red tip of her tongue, licking the tomato juice splashed on her wrist, as if she was a pervert who was about to torture someone at any time.

The director only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Of course, he was not seduced by Nan Qiaoan, but was simply frightened by the evil spirit of the perverted murderous maniac who rushed to his face. He opened his mouth, but found that he had just said a word He couldn't tell, his throat was so dry that he almost forgot that he was on the set, and felt as if he had encountered a murderous monster in a wilderness.

Just as the director was getting more and more nervous, Nan Qiaoan, who was licking his wrist, suddenly said, "Well, where did you buy these tomatoes, they are so sour."

This sentence was like a secret signal. After Nan Qiaoan said this, the entire terrifying atmosphere dissipated. At this moment, the director suddenly realized where he was and who the person standing opposite was.

Nan Qiaoan licked the tomato juice off his wrist, and he smiled shyly at the director, "Director, how is my performance, is it okay?"

The director glanced at Nan Qiaoan with a complicated expression, and nodded: "You are fine, come to the production team officially in two days."

Nan Qiaoan showed a surprised expression, and thanked again and again: "Thank you director, thank you director."

Fang Yecheng only felt that he was forced to appreciate the various perverted sides of the Great Demon King. He looked at the crew with a complicated expression, and suddenly had the urge to ask himself why he was here.

As the terrifying atmosphere dissipated, the onlookers all reacted and looked at Nan Qiaoan in horror.

When they heard Nan Qiaoan's name before, they thought it was a joke, thinking that Nan Qiaoan's popularity in the previous variety show might be due to luck or some unspeakable reasons, but at this time Nan Qiaoan After Qiao An's murderous baptism, there is a feeling that this person really has strength. Of course, there may be some errors in understanding this strength.

And He Jia, standing at the end of the onlooker crew, also had a complicated expression. Because of the bathroom incident, he also knew that the other party was going to be reviewed by the director for his acting skills. For some reason, He Jia naturally wanted to go and see, and then directly Baptized by Nan Qiaoan's murderous aura, just now he really thought that the other party would violently kill people at any time, and he was also frightened. It was not until Nan Qiaoan made a joke at the end that he recovered from the terrible murderous aura , I didn't expect this person to be so strong, and he could directly play this role after just reading the script, but this also proved that his previous speculation was correct.

Seeing the answer she wanted to see, He Jia didn't move over, but silently left the crowd and went to the side to continue reading her script. After all, he was going to play a very important supporting role. Jiyou, this is also a challenge for He Jia. He is not very interested in thinking about other people's affairs, he only wants to do his own affairs well.

The director approved of Nan Qiaoan's coming to film this role, but he had no interest in continuing the conversation with Nan Qiaoan at all. Instead, he seemed to want to avoid something terrible, and left in a hurry on the pretext that he still had something to do.

In fact, this is also understandable, after all, the person who confronted Nan Qiaoan's murderous intent just now was the poor director.

Liang Yu next to him has been extremely nervous from the beginning to the end. Seeing that Nan Qiao'an has resolved the predicament so smoothly, he immediately admired Nan Qiao'an, and excitedly surrounded Nan Qiao'an and said: "Qiao An, you are really amazing. The acting is so similar, I almost thought I was in that play just now."

Fang Yecheng took a cold look at Liang Yu from the side, and said to himself, this is not because of Nan Qiao'an's good acting skills, but because of Nan Qiao'an's real performance.

Of course, Liang Yu didn't know who the two people next to him were. He was just excited about Nan Qiaoan's success, but although the success was worthy of joy, Liang Yu wasn't really overwhelmed. Instead, he thought of a more important thing. Liang Yu frowned and said, "Qiao An, I'll go back to the company today to help you ask what's going on."

Nan Qiaoan smiled and said, "Go."

Tao Sheng put down the phone, and paced back and forth in the study with a gloomy expression. At this moment, he didn't see the temperament of a domineering male god at all, but looked like a crazy gambler who failed: "Why did you fail again? What's going on? He's just a small artist, so there's nothing I can do about him."

The more Tao Sheng talked, the more ugly his face became. In the end, he was so angry that he threw his mobile phone on the desk and cursed: "What a bunch of trash, they can't do anything well."

While Tao Sheng was scolding in the study room, someone knocked on the door of his study room cautiously. Tao Sheng calmed down a little so that he would not look too ugly, and then said coldly: "Come in."

A not-so-old girl came in. The girl gave Tao Sheng a timid look, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Tao, Mr. Zhao is looking for you."

"No." Tao Sheng refused impatiently without even thinking about it, and the expression on his face was not very good-looking.

The girl hesitated, he didn't leave directly, but whispered fearfully again: "Mr. Zhao insists on seeing you..."

"I've already said it's gone. Do you listen to him or me." Tao Sheng's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at the girl coldly. The girl trembled, lowered her head and said nothing.

"What's the matter, A Sheng, I heard you get angry with the boss before I came in, who made you angry, you can find whoever made you angry, and don't take your anger on me." The voice sounded from outside the door, and Zhao Zheng walked in in a personable and gentle manner, with a friendly and decent smile on his face.

Tao Sheng glared at Zhao Zheng. He never thought that Zhao Zheng would come in just like that. The expression on his face was still a little unsightly, and he said impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

"You are my friend, why can't I come over and have a look, after all, my friend is temporarily staying at my house, so of course I want to come over to see how my friend is doing." Zhao Zheng laughed, walked up to Tao Sheng, and stretched out his hand for Tao Sheng He straightened his collar, stuck it to Tao Sheng's ear and said ambiguously.

Tao Sheng sneered, and glanced at Zhao Zheng with a sneer: "Do you know Zhao Zheng?"

"What?" Zhao Zheng withdrew his hand, looked at Tao Sheng with interest, and signaled Tao Sheng to continue talking.

Tao Sheng glanced at Zhao Zheng coldly and sarcastically: "Do you know why I didn't choose you, because you are not as good as him in everything, especially when you are pretending to be a noble son, that kind of appearance is even more embarrassing?" People are disgusting."

Zhao Zheng's face twisted for a moment, and then he smiled gently again, but his eyes were gloomy, and he responded with a smile: "Yes, I'm disgusting, but so what, Young Master Tao, don't you have to choose to be with me?" I cooperate, the one you fell in love with, does he have a crush on you, Tao Sheng, don't think you are so noble, you can only hang out with people like me, what does that mean, it means you and me It’s basically the same thing, um, Mr. Tao who needs to rely on friends for help?”

Tao Sheng's chest heaved violently, as if he was suppressing his emotions, he glanced at Zhao Zheng in disgust: "Zhao Zheng, I don't need you to remind me."

Zhao Zheng smiled: "Whether I remind you or not, the reality is like this. Only when you cooperate with me and choose me can you have a chance to get him and get everything you want. You saw it yourself that day, and it is impossible for him to pay attention to you." , But, he can't satisfy you, but I can, Tao Sheng, I can help anyone who wants revenge, including the people he likes, to die without a burial."

Tao Sheng glanced at Zhao Zheng, and he said sarcastically: "You are willing to really move him according to my wishes, after all, he was kneeling beside you and begging for mercy, begging you for mercy, after all, he is such a wonderful person What about beauty, even if you are half dead with anger now, you don't really want to take his life, do you?"

But Zhao Zheng laughed: "It's just a plaything for entertainment. You are not as important as Mr. Tao, but of course, if Mr. Tao is willing to show mercy and spare his life for me, I am also happy."

Tao Sheng showed such an expression, and then he lowered his face and said: "There are too few openings around Chu Yao, if we want to touch him, I'm afraid it will be really troublesome, not to mention that he has always been on guard against you." Xin, I heard that he plotted against you some time ago."

Zhao Zheng also remembered the matter of that investment. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he was afraid that he would have fallen into a big somersault and lost all his money. Zhao Zheng's expression immediately became a little gloomy.

"Chu Yao's power and position in the company are stable, and he rarely finds loopholes in his work. It's not easy for you to make use of his faults. If you want to deal with Chu Yao, you still have to start with Mr. Chu."

A glimmer of gloom flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes: "You think I haven't thought about it, but as long as it comes to fundamental issues, the old man will fight haha ​​and won't touch Chu Yao any further. He really wants to watch us fight. "