After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became popular again [entertainment circle]

"Dong dong dong."

Someone outside knocked on the door, it was Zhou Wen's voice.

"Brother Zhuang, are you alright? It's time for Xu Xiao."

Xu Xiao inside the house: "..."

Why is his heart beating so fast, Zhuang Yu is a younger brother.

Xu Xiao expressionlessly pulled down Zhuang Yu's hand that was stroking like a child, strode towards the door, opened it and went out.

Zhuang Yu: "???"

Zhuang Yu lowered his head in confusion, and glanced at his own hand. Was it his illusion——

Xu Xiao is so fierce.

The track is laid out, the rocker arm is pulled up, the camera is in place, the radio is ready, and the shooting will start as soon as the recorder hits the board.

"Blood Seven Sons, 72601 games."

Birds startle from the branches.

"boom!"

The door crashed open from the outside.

The boy came up to meet him, stammering: "Master said, I won't see you today—"

His words got stuck in his throat, his eyes were horrified, his two parts trembled, and he stepped back step by step.

His gaze was fixed on the pair of black snow-soled boots with crane patterns on the leader.Dozens of black boots stood behind it.

Then, from bottom to top, skimming the corner of the clothes, with pale fingers resting lightly on the saber, then skimming the strong black clothes with strict abstinence collar, and finally stagnated on a sinister face.

His eyebrows are pale, the tails of his eyes are raised evilly, his eyes are blue and black, and his thin lips are pursed into a line.

When the sword was unsheathed, there was only a slight buzzing.

It was too late to cry out, and bloodstains suddenly appeared on the bluestone floor.

Red meanders from the white blade, dripping down.

At the same time, Xue Qizi's cold and soft voice sounded.

"Not a single one."

"Yes!" The crowd shouted.

The courtyard full of lively laughter is silent in the blink of an eye—even the sound of birdsong is minimal, only the light sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the clanging everywhere.

Xue Qizi stood where he was, with cold eyes taking everything in, and wiped the blood on the sword with a white silk.

Not long after, the men in black returned to the court, and one of them led a little girl forward.

The child was about four years old, probably a servant's child. He was bumped by a man in black with a sword hilt and walked unsteadily.

"My lord...do you see?"

Xue Qizi paused as he wiped his sword hand, and looked over with indifferent eyes.

He picked up the girl's chin with the point of his sword that had just been polished, and the little girl raised her head and hiccupped uncontrollably. Her round, bright black eyes were filled with water vapor, her nose and eyes were red, and she was extremely pitiful.

In the next second, the man in black trembled.

The crying stopped suddenly, leaving only a dead silence.

In the suffocating silence, Xue Qizi didn't make the slightest ups and downs.

"I said, no one will stay."

The man in black who brought the girl over knelt down almost without hesitation.

"Subordinates know—"

A cold light flashed, and blood spurted out.

"Bang", there was another sound of falling to the ground.

Xue Qizi remained expressionless, took out a white silk again, and wiped the saber slowly.

"By example."

"Crack!"

As soon as Director Ning clicked, Xu Xiao immediately bent down to help the little girl.

Director Ning: "Very good! Pass this!"

After the little girl said crisply "Thank you brother!" and the fallen person stood up, the staff on the set recovered from the silence.

The young lady of the coordinating team touched the goosebumps on her arms: "Fuck, this tension is enough, enough."

"Damn, I don't think the girl's chin was picked up in the script," Chang Ji said with horror on his face, "Damn it, just watching the monitor scared me to death, the blood burst into a child's face."

"Look at the props group. Fuck, their plasma button has been waiting to be squeezed for a long time."

"Xu Xiao's free play is really scary, he looks like a pervert without emotion."

"The modeling side is right, it feels like the blood seven sons are really alive... so terrifying..."

In the next few martial arts scenes, Xu Xiao also played it once, and a serious and serious person like Director Ning seemed to be much more gentle.

But not only director Ning, the assistant director, other actors and staff who played with Xu Xiao, all had a new understanding of Xu Xiao.

Zhou Wen was shocked and said, "Wow, brother Xiao is acting so well?"

Although he knew that Zhuang Yu had actually asked Xu Xiao to audition for the Blood Seven Sons, but after what happened these few days...he thought that Zhuang Yu was blinded by "basic love" and lost his mind, so he helped him with the resources he asked for.

I didn't expect Xu Xiao to be so powerful.

No, with such a strong strength, why did you hide your clumsiness before, Zhou Wen wondered.

Not only Zhou Wen, but other people's thoughts are similar.

Several operations who came to follow up couldn't help but discuss it.

"That's why you say your acting skills are bad? Are you blind?" a male staff member questioned.

"No, I've actually seen the movies he acted in before, they're really bad movies."

"I think it was a trap for the editing."

"But to be honest, the films that his assistant gave him before were all terrible. If it weren't for today, I always thought that Xu Xiao's celebrity position could only be in those trash films. I was wrong." Xu Xiao's next scene Director Ning said that he would wait until around noon to shoot the movie.

So Xu Xiao went to eat, and Zhuang Yu was with him.

Although Zhuang Yu can be regarded as a big star, he doesn't like to be special, and basically eats whatever the crew has.

Zhou Wen helped him and Xu Xiao get a portion, and the two sat in the corner of the studio and began to eat.

Xue Qizi and Xu Xiao are completely two people, Xu Xiao is wearing a killer makeup, sitting opposite Zhuang Yu with a bright smile on his face: "What happened to me just now."

"very good."

Xu Xiao smiled when he heard his words.

He scratched his head, opened the lunch box and ate.

Because actors have strict requirements on body shape, the crew actually doesn’t have much food, just one dish, one soup and one staple food.

Xu Xiao had done a lot of exercise for the martial arts all morning, but now that the filming was over, he was really hungry, so he poured the soup on the rice, scooped a large spoonful and put it in his mouth.

But the person on the opposite side picked up the chopsticks and didn't move for a long time.

Xu Xiao chewed something in his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with you."

He followed Zhuang Yu's line of sight to look over, and fixed on a dish - stir-fried yellow meat with celery and radish, shredded radish and green celery were finely mixed together, it looked delicious and delicious.

It's just that the person opposite looks disgusted.

Xu Xiao: "...you don't eat celery?"

Zhuang Yu: "Don't eat."

Xu Xiao: "...you are very picky eaters."

Zhuang Yu: "It's not tasty." He curled his lips and added, "So are radishes."

Looking at Zhuang Yu, he drank the soup without moving the dishes, Xu Xiao couldn't help but said, "Just pick out the meat."

Zhuang Yu just wanted to say that when celery and beef are fried together, there will be a taste.

But the person on the opposite side has already brought over the empty soup bowl, picked out the little scalper in front of him one by one, removed the shredded radish and celery on it, picked out the half full bowl, and picked out the meat from his plate , A bowl was handed over.

Looking at this full bowl...Zhuang Yu was silent for a moment, and asked: "You give me the beef, what do you eat?"

Xu Xiao poured celery and radish together indifferently: "I eat vegetables, besides, I also keep some."

Zhuang Yu's lips hooked imperceptibly, he took the bowl Xu Xiao handed over, and ate it slowly.

Half a minute later, Zhuang Yu said suddenly.

"I don't eat coriander, green onions, fungus, snow peas..."

He blah blah blah blah blah.

Xu Xiao: "???"

Zhuang Yu said boldly and straightly: "Next time, I'll pick it too."

Zhou Wen, who was eating silently at the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He glanced at Zhuang Yu faintly: "..."

Are you, yourself, without hands?

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