My idol has a unique style of painting

Early the next morning, Liu Wenqin returned to the set in good spirits.

Spencer, who had also had a wonderful night, understood instantly when he saw his satiated appearance, so he showed him a tacit smile between men.

It just so happened that the storyline of this day's filming talked about Gary accidentally breaking the alliance's private deal. Although he covered up the past, the alliance was aware of it and sent Roy to investigate, so the two had an intersection.

So I don't know if it's the tacit understanding between the men that played a role. The few scenes between the two of them went very smoothly, and almost all of them were a one-off.

But this side went very smoothly, but after the filming of this scene, the situation on the other side became the same as the relationship between the two actors, and they got tired of seeing each other.

And this other scene was filmed between Liu Wenqin and Foster.

The role played by Foster is the Union officer Leonard, who holds the key to Roy's weapon and is responsible for giving various assassination orders to the opponent.

Roy was trained as a weapon since he was a child, and he has been constantly indoctrinated. His loyalty to the alliance should have been unshakable, but during the process of pretending to be friendly with Gary, he experienced several emergencies. However, the pursuit of his dream had an impact on his belief, and he began to think about the meaning of his own existence.

At this time, Leonard keenly discovered that there was an abnormality in the weapon.

Whether the weapon is damaged or not can only be known after inspection.

So there was this scene in the arena.

Roy had just bid farewell to his female companion, the corners of his mouth were raised flirtatiously and ambiguously, and the smile on his face was still full of heat, but the moment he stepped into the cabin and met Leonard's eyes, the smile froze.

"Star dust."

Leonard, who was sitting on a chair, called out Roy's code name.

He stood up slowly, leaned forward, and stared at the other party, with a ferocious aura like a hyena preparing to attack its prey.

The director Max outside the venue frowned.

Leonard in this scene in the script is not so impatient, but in order to suppress Liu Wenqin, Foster played freely at the beginning.

It's good to think that more sparks can be sparked, Max didn't stop it, but the result didn't turn out to be as tense as he wanted to see.

Because Liu Wenqin was not affected in the slightest, but every time it ended up with Foster's mistakes.

Foster is the most conceited in acting, he doesn't think that he is inferior to the other party, so the two confront each other like this...or only Foster is provoking unilaterally.

After successive setbacks, his aura has degenerated from the mighty lion at the beginning to the crazy hyena now, and he has obviously lost his composure.

It can be seen that this shooting is still not satisfactory.

Sure enough, when Max came up with this idea, Liu Wenqin's expression on the field also changed.

The frivolity was replaced by stiffness, filled with ambiguity. He still had the corners of his mouth curled up, but his entire face had completely lost its vitality. It was cold and sharp, like a weapon that had been pulled out of its scabbard, using a bloodthirsty edge indiscriminately. Blades face everyone.

Killing intent suddenly appeared.

Foster's pupils shrank, his Adam's apple rolled, and the words that should have been spoken were suddenly blocked in his throat.

"cut!"

The scene came to an abrupt end again.

It was obvious who made the mistake, Max's face was gloomy, and he asked Foster mercilessly:

"Warren! What's the matter with you? Where have you lost your acting skills that you are usually proud of? You can even forget your lines, are you still an actor?"

Foster's fair face suddenly turned a liver color.

In the eyes of others, it was just that he suddenly couldn't speak his lines, but he himself knew that the moment Liu Wenqin's eyes changed, his mind suddenly went blank, as if the blood in his whole body was frozen.

He could feel the other party's gaze as if it had turned into substance, directly piercing his plan and heart!

Could it be that he was really overwhelmed by a yellow man's acting skills?

No, it can't be true. How could his acting skills be inferior to that of a yellow man?This is simply a joke!The other party must have done something!

Even if the same scene has been repeated more than ten times, if you don't try to provoke the other party, maybe this scene can pass peacefully, but Foster is unwilling to admit the fact. He doesn't believe that an inferior race will have more power than himself. Acting!

So in the face of a series of reprimands from the director, he put all the blame on his opponent with a look of "I am not at fault":

"The other guy just didn't make me feel the way I should. I think there should be someone better for Roy."

"I think Leonard should have a better candidate." Max almost laughed at his eyes, "Jean is completely qualified for this role, he performed very well, and he is so much better than you." too much!"

This sentence immediately touched Foster's scales:

"You mean I'm not as good as a yellow man!?"

"From the perspective of acting alone, isn't this obvious to all?"

"How can a person of yellow race have acting skills? His existence is not as good as a grain of sand, which simply tarnishes this work!"

Both sides were violent, and even a disagreement caused such a quarrel.

Foster was able to play the role well before, and his arrogance could be dismissed as non-existent, but now he not only NGs frequently, but even argues against the director.

The situation beyond his control made Max even more dissatisfied. Seeing Foster's reluctance, he couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and simply told the other party:

"If you don't want to continue filming, you can just pack up and leave."

Foster flew into a rage, turned and walked away.

The others were rather gloating. After all, Foster had forced others out of the group quite a few times, so this time it was his own fault.

Everyone was doing what they were doing, silently watching Foster walk out of the set.

In the direction Foster left, there happened to be a scene manager playing with the spaceship model.

Because there are fragments of the spaceship being blown up in the later plot, except for some rich and powerful crews who will specially build a spaceship outline, and then directly blow it up with explosives to create a realistic feeling, the general crew will shoot the scene of blowing up the model at close range to achieve it. effect.

This field manager is Asian, with a star logo baseball cap on top of his disheveled black hair, a pair of black-rimmed glasses covering most of his face, coupled with his slovenly attire, [-]% of his appearance is from a nearby university He is a nerdy college student who is obsessed with science fiction, so he wants to work on the set to find out.

The little brother stood there concentrating on inspecting the model, and didn't notice any movement around him, but his left leg unconsciously stepped out a little, blocking the only way for Foster to pass impartially.

The angry Foster didn't pay attention, he strode forward with his head held high, tripped without any accident, and fell into the mud unexpectedly.

Some of the onlookers couldn't help laughing.

"Oh!" The little brother came back to his senses. He turned around to help Foster, and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry sir, it's all my leg's fault. It doesn't walk, but it dares not have eyes!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter.

Foster pushed away the opponent's hand and stood up with a livid face.

"Hey, it's another yellow-skinned monkey!"

He gave the other party a vicious look, and finally left cursing.

This turmoil did not cause much impact in the arena, and everyone looked away after laughing.

However, after such an incident, the next shooting plan will be rescheduled.

Liu Wenqin, who had some free time, walked slowly to the side of the field manager, with a light and natural movement, and quickly stretched out his hand to squeeze the other's waist.

The other party trembled suddenly, almost smashing the model in his hand to the ground.

Then he turned his head, put on an aggrieved face and whispered:

"Oh my god, the big star has sexually harassed the small business! To be honest, are you trying to rule me out?"

"Didn't you just dive last night?"

Not knowing how the other party got in, Liu Wenqin looked at him and asked with a smile, "Ziqi, are you still able to bear it?"

Gu Qu, who had his identity exposed, waved his hands and said indifferently: "No problem! I used to come here to find a part-time job when I was studying abroad in order to find opportunities to join the crew. .”

"I don't mean work." Liu Wenqin poked Gu Qu's waist pointingly, "I mean your body, if you don't lie on the bed today and take a good rest, will your body be able to take it?"

"Stop poking, didn't you poke enough last night...you go and read the script, I have to work hard!"

Gu Qu put on a serious face and turned his head to study the model, but he couldn't stop the blush from the tips of his ears.

After molesting the other party, Liu Wenqin left feeling refreshed.

Perhaps because knowing that his lover is watching him not far away, the feeling of peace of mind is particularly pleasant. After the director called him to start shooting again, he was in surprisingly good condition.

In the afternoon, in the next few scenes, Liu Wenqin performed super-level all the way, and the shooting plan was completed at a high speed like increasing the horsepower, but the quality did not drop at all, which shocked Spencer who was playing against him several times. Eyes, I can't figure out how the person in front of me has improved so much all of a sudden.

So the day's work was completed ahead of schedule. After the filming, Spencer grabbed Liu Wenqin's shoulders and praised:

"It's amazing! Qin, isn't your hand the 'enlightenment' you mentioned in Huaguo Kung Fu?"

"..."

Regarding the brain circuit of the crooked nut, Liu Wenqin was speechless.

Moreover, the weather in July was very hot, and Liu Wenqin, who seldom had physical contact with others, was even more unaccustomed to the other party's overly familiar intimate actions.He was pulling away without thinking, when from the corner of his eye he saw a small field manager who was running errands and glanced here from time to time, and suddenly stopped his movements and focused on responding to Spencer's question.

Sure enough, they didn't chat a few words here, pretending to be unfamiliar with him, the small field manager came straight over, and said with a look of surprise:

"Isn't this the innocent and shy Mr. Dongfang on the official website? Can you sign me?"

The words "pure love and shyness" were bitten very hard in his mouth, inexplicably overflowing a little sour in joy.

Liu Wenqin turned her head to look at him pretending to be serious, but her heart was sweet.

Just as the two of them were having fun, the straight guy Spencer didn't realize that there was a gay guy around him, and when the crew was still cleaning up the venue, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived.

And this uninvited guest was still a member of the crew in the morning, so the security guards didn't stop him.

I saw Foster staggering into the studio, his eyes wandering, but the light of madness and excitement flickered faintly in the mist.

He raised a hand at the director from a long distance, waved it desperately, and shouted loudly:

"Sorry! Field! I'm so sorry! I'm inspired now, and I know how to play this scene!"

He shouted loudly and spoke extremely fast, but he seemed eager and sincere.

Liu Wenqin's eyes moved away from Gu Qu's body, and he glanced at him slightly, but the next second he frowned.

He felt that Foster's state was not quite right.

But director Max's face has softened: Most of what he said before was angry, because Foster's resignation would indeed cause trouble to the crew, and he just temporarily postponed the other party's role.I wanted to talk to the other party later, but now that the other party has really come back to apologize, he is still very happy to let go of the previous unpleasantness.

So he nodded to Foster:

"I accept your apology. But who else should you apologize to?"

Max looked at Liu Wenqin and motioned for him to come over.

Liu Wenqin stepped forward, and Gu Qu who was beside him subconsciously followed.

But Foster just stared at Max with a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear what he was talking about.

This appearance made Max a little impatient, and he repeated it again, but Foster giggled as if hearing a joke.

Liu Wenqin, who was getting closer, finally realized what was wrong: the expression on Foster's face was as dreamy as if he was drunk, and he kept his other hand in his pocket all the time, giving off a dangerous aura. .

The moment he came to a judgment, Liu Wenqin reminded Max:

"He seems delirious right now..."

This move somehow stimulated Foster, he was furious, quickly took out something and shouted in Liu Wenqin's direction: "Go away! Dirty yellow people! Disappear from this world!"

There was a sudden silence in the noisy studio.

What Foster pulled out was a gun.

Fear quickly enveloped the set, and everyone froze for a moment.

Except Liu Wenqin.

He pushed away Gu Qu who was beside him, and jumped over.

A few seconds later, a gunshot cut the silence.

Gu Qu opened his eyes wide in horror.

Blood flowers bloomed in his eyes.

"Jun Yi!!!!!!"

The author has something to say: Narcissus exercises: created by Boya.Because he entered the sea with Mr. Chenglian, listened to the surging sound, and realized the principles of the piano, he is also the so-called empath at sea.