After the Villain's Second Rollover[Transmigration Book]

Xu Shen's Adam's apple rolled gently, his fingers were put away, and he held the flower, but he didn't care about it on his face: "You are so grown up, you still give flowers, you are not childish."

Jiang Ke stood beside him in a leisurely manner: "You have told me so many plays, it's okay to be naive once."

"This scene is not easy to shoot tonight." Xu Shen's tone softened a little, and he finally raised his eyes to look at him, "Be prepared mentally."

"Isn't Director Xu here?" Jiang Ke raised his eyelids and smiled slightly, "I'm very relieved."

What Xu Shen said is difficult to shoot, it is really difficult to shoot, a big night, fighting with monsters, fighting bloody battles, moving positions, stuck points, movements, camera positions, all have to be considered.

Whether the shots are good or not, and whether the characters are beautiful or not, it doesn't matter to Xu Shen, he only focuses on emotions, expressiveness, and movements.

Every time he starts again, Jiang Ke has to hang Wia one more time, fight in the air, then land, talk to the old man, and finally leave the city gate.

This scene was filmed continuously until early in the morning. Not to mention Jiang Ke, Wang Ming was already exhausted.

Xu Shen was still directing and adjusting the lighting and camera positions at the venue, as if he would not be tired.

Zou Mu has fewer roles than Jiang Ke, but he can't go anywhere easily. If he doesn't play, he has to watch at any time. When he leaves, he is so sleepy that he can't keep his eyelids open.

Today was a day of failure for him. He originally wanted to watch a joke, but he didn't expect that the person who came was a war scum, and Jiang Ke didn't even hurt half of his fingers.

When everything was over, the manager ran up to bring him coffee, and Zou Mu held the coffee with one deep kick and one shallow kick, feeling that his soul was about to be separated from his body.

Suddenly, a voice behind him called him: "Zou Mu."

Zou Mu turned his head, Jiang Ke stood not far behind him, and asked slowly, "Are you tired today?"

Zou Mu and Jiang Ke had no friendship, and the two hardly spoke after the scene. Zou Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating, so he tried to smile: "Fortunately, I'll be fine after going back to sleep."

"Oh." Jiang Ke nodded and said calmly, "Then you have a good rest."

This tone can almost be called caring. How can anyone receive this kind of treatment from Jiang Ke?Zou Mu subconsciously felt flattered, and reacted slowly for a few seconds before shaking the water out of his mind.

How could he feel flattered, he just wished Jiang Ke would be disappointed.

After returning to the hotel, Zou Mu insisted on finishing the mask, and fell asleep on the bed. He had no dreams all night, but after a while, he was woken up by the phone.

Zou Mu went sleepily to get his cell phone. It was his manager who called. Seeing that Zou Mu hadn't answered the phone, he called three or four times.

Zou Mu propped up his body, rubbed his eyes, and was not yet fully awake: "What's wrong?"

The agent knew that he would have a full beauty sleep after staying up late, so he would not usually choose to disturb him at this time.

"Xiao Mu, have you messed with someone important?" The agent said in a very anxious tone, "I received news from the company early this morning that all your announcements have been cancelled, and you will never accept any business activities in the future. I want to hide you in the snow!"

Zou Mu was stunned for a few seconds: "This is impossible!"

His heart fell straight to the bottom, and all his drowsiness was swept away by this blockbuster!

He has always been impeccable in his work, and will never let people notice that he wants to harm him, and if he can't do it himself, he won't do it himself. The only people who have provoked him recently are Zhou Chen and Jiang Ke.

Could it be Zhou Chen, he finally couldn't take it anymore?

No, not Zhou Chen!In the blink of an eye, Zou Mu remembered that Jiang Ke had greeted him when the play was off in the early morning and told him to have a good rest...

At that time, he thought he was saying that he had worked hard after filming the film, but he didn't expect that he meant that, the snow is hidden, why not just take a complete rest!

He just said it!How could that lunatic Jiang Ke greet him for no reason and tell him to have a good rest!

Zou Mu's blood became icy cold, and the phone seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making it almost impossible for him to hold it.

The manager was still chattering about something: "Don't panic, I'll talk to the boss today to see if there is any room for change, and your film "Cang Shen" has such potential, the company will carefully consider it." ..."

But Zou Mu couldn't hear anything clearly, the phone fell on the bed, his fingers were curled up and tightly clenched into fists, his eyes were flustered and lifeless.

how so?How did Jiang Ke find out that he was sowing discord?Jiang Ke is a shameless illegitimate son, how could he have such superb skills? !

At the same time, the Jiang family.

After Jiang Duo went back, he couldn't swallow his breath no matter how much he thought about it. He vented his anger on the woman who had brought him to accompany him on the bed. When he woke up in the morning, the woman crawled out of his room trembling.

However, he didn't dare to ask him to go to Jiang Ke again. Until now, his chest was still aching, and he didn't want to try that feeling of powerlessness again.

But it doesn't matter, the way to relieve anger in this world is not just beating people, he must not believe in evil, he doesn't believe that he can't do anything with this little bastard.

Jiang Duo intends to contact Jiang Hai and Jiang Ji, and he wants to tell them what happened yesterday.

After making up his mind, Jiang Duo got up from the bed, ran out of the room in a hurry, and went downstairs to find his mobile phone.

When he went down the stairs, he yelled loudly: "Auntie, I won't eat this morning!"

He lives alone, and there are special people to take care of cooking and cleaning. Every day when his aunt hears him getting up, she will start to prepare breakfast for him.

Normally, when the aunt heard the shout, she would respond, but today the house was very quiet, and only his own voice echoed in the house.

Jiang Duo was puzzled, and his pace slowed down, from two or three steps in one step to one step in one step, until he finally walked down the spiral staircase, and he saw three people in the living room.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a neat suit, with a Chinese character face and lush hair. There were not many signs of age on his face, and his temperament was mature and stable. He sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and his expression could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

The other two look young, due to their genes, one is handsome, the other is handsome, with slightly similar faces, the one standing on the left wears an earring on the ear, and both of them are standing, not sitting.

Jiang Duo pondered for a while, wondering what day is today, why did the three of them make an appointment to come and see him?

He tentatively called out: "Dad? Brother, you don't say anything when you come."

Jiang Hai, who was wearing earrings, winked at him, his eyes blinked like strobe lights, but it's a pity that Jiang Duo was so nervous that he never understood his brother's signal since he was a child.

"Let's see what my son said in advance." Jiang Yongyuan put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, raised his slightly loose eyelids, "Look at you, you are fatter than last time I saw you, you must have had a good life recently."

The tone sounded kind. Jiang Duo relaxed, walked to the refrigerator indifferently, took a bottle of ice water, and gulped it down: "Is it okay, Dad, have you had breakfast yet?"

Jiang Hai closed his eyes, he was so worried about this fool that he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Jiang Duo." Jiang Yongyuan called his name, "When was the last time I hit you?"

Jiang Duo put the ice water back, and said in a daze, "Huh?"

Jiang Yongyuan didn't get angry, his expression could be called calm, he took out a card from his pocket, threw it lightly on the table, and only asked one question: "How did Jiang Yan die?"

Jiang Duo's relaxed posture stopped when he saw the card on the coffee table, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, his lips squirmed twice, and he looked away: "I, how do I know?"

Jiang Hai, who couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead.

Jiang Yongyuan was not surprised, he said lightly: "Fool, you want to fool me at this time, shouldn't you ask me instead——Who is Jiang Yan?"

"That's right!" Jiang Duo, who was sweating profusely, short-circuited his brain and said casually, "Who is Jiang Yan! I don't know him at all! What's going on with this card?"

At this moment, not only Jiang Hai, but even Jiang Ji who was standing on the left couldn't bear to look away.

He pondered numbly why he was this man's younger brother.

Jiang Yongyuan stood up and waved to him: "Then come over and take a closer look?"

Jiang Duo didn't dare to resist his own father, he walked over slowly, bent over to look at the card on the table, this time he thought of his words very cleverly: "Dad, I've confirmed—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Yongyuan raised his hand and slapped him viciously: "Evil!"

His slap was so hard that Jiang Duo staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, with a bloody smell coming out of his mouth.

Jiang Hai's footsteps moved slightly, but he didn't dare to step forward to help him, so Jiang chose to avoid looking at him.

Jiang Duo was taken aback by the beating. He covered his face, reacted for a few seconds, and called out weakly: "Dad..."

"You have played with so many women outside, and I have always turned a blind eye to it, but you should never play with your life!" Jiang Yongyuan flexed his wrist and said sharply, "If you do something stupid, don't touch your ass Wipe it clean, come to me early this morning, why did I give birth to such a waste like you!"

The Jiang Group is negotiating a big project with the government recently. If this project can be negotiated, the Jiang family will surely be even better in the future. They can take both ends of Guanlu and Minlu, but Jiang Duo unexpectedly went wrong at this time!

It is not easy to press down on a matter of human life. Jiang Yongyuan has not been free for a moment since he woke up this morning.

Only then did Jiang Duo realize that he was afraid. Among the three brothers, he had been beaten the most since he was a child, and he was also the most afraid of Jiang Yongyuan. When he was yelled at, he almost peed his pants, and hurriedly said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Dad, Give me another chance, and I will definitely start a new life in the future!"

Jiang Yongyuan didn't even look at him, he straightened his clothes, turned his watch, and said in a calm tone, "The company in City B is about to go public, Jiang Duo, go there and reflect."

City B is no better than this treasure land of geomantic omen in City A. It is very desolate there, with the most work and the least amount of oil and water. Jiang Duo's face turned pale. It was more uncomfortable than killing him.

He wanted to plead, to cry, to howl, but everything was held in his chest, and he couldn't say a word.

After all, he accidentally killed someone while playing, this matter is no small matter, he dare not make a mistake.Jiang Yongyuan looked around among the three brothers in the living room, and he could clearly see the thoughts of these people: "You three, don't think that your wings are hard, and you can hide things from me behind your back."

No one dared to say anything, they all bowed their heads and listened.

Sitting on the ground, Jiang Duo, who had almost lost everything, couldn't figure out how the card for Jiang Yan got into his father's hands?

Who did it?

"You have to think clearly, I have been in business all my life, and I have never traded at a loss." Jiang Yongyuan stepped out and said casually, "—I am not the only one of you three sons."

This sentence was more effective than any beating, and everyone's faces darkened instantly.