Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

It may be that after dinner, everyone was so excited that they suddenly became energetic.

Although the performance of this scene was not perfect, Han Qiu's zombie face didn't shout anymore, and it seemed to be over.

After two consecutive scenes, Han Qiu's expression finally softened a little: "Hurry up and prepare for the next scene. Pay attention to the lighting of the night scene, and adjust it again."

Putting on makeup and rushing to touch up Jian Xichen's makeup, this person ran to the toilet twice.

When the makeup artist was applying lipstick to him, he suddenly asked, "Little Jane, are you uncomfortable? Your lips are so white."

"It's a bit cold." Jian Xichen closed her eyes and frowned slightly.

During the filming before, Jian Xichen felt a little chills all over, and a cramping pain in his stomach.

"Then I'll help you apply it thicker, otherwise the color will fade when the light is turned on." The makeup artist said.

Jian Xichen hummed wearily, and after a while, there was a burst of warmth in his hand.

Shen Nian stuffed him with a warm baby and touched his forehead: "Uncomfortable?"

Jian Xichen slowly opened her eyes, and nodded in a dazed way: "A little bit."

"I'm going to play with Old Han."

Before Shen Nian got up, Jian Xichen grabbed her and said, "Just a little, it's okay."

Shen Nianzhong sat back again: "If you are not in good condition, you will still be scolded by him later."

Jian Xichen held Nuan Baobao to her stomach, and tapped her forehead a few times to force herself to wake up: "It will be fine."

Shen Nian couldn't resist Jian Xichen, and before he went on stage, he was still not at ease, "Don't hold on, just say when you feel uncomfortable."

Jian Xichen returned Nuan Baobao to Shen Nian, and quietly held his fingers, nothing could be seen on his face.

Jian Xichen said softly: "With Shen Qing here, I am very relieved."

After the sun goes down, the chill in the mountain depression rolls up from all around.

This big night scene was quite serious, Master Shen finally discovered the place where Sangzhu killed and skinned.

"Nine scenes of No. 20 of "The Magic Lamp of the River", three shots, the third time."

Mr. Shen came to the backyard of the inn, adjacent to the lake, and a mulberry elm tree was planted. At this time, a piece of blood-stained human skin was hanging on the branch, swaying in the wind.

With her back to the camera, Sangzhu sat cross-legged on the ground, piercing a lifelike lantern in her hand.

Outside the set, Shen Nian, who had been staring at the monitor, couldn't help clenching his fists.

This scene, this lake, this tree, the human skin, the lantern, and even this girl named Sangzhu brought him a sense of flustered discomfort for no reason.

The door of the backyard made a creaking sound. Master Shen walked to the mulberry tree and looked at the hanging human skin: "Did you throw the skinned body into the lake?"

"Yeah, it's all thrown in, it's full of blood."

Shen Nian looked at the monitor, Jian Xichen and Fang Xiangyu on the screen gradually faded away, and even the sounds around him, all senses seemed to disappear together.

Shen Nian saw that Sangzhu on the screen was facing him, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down his black pupils.

Sangzhu said: "Master Shen, I really shouldn't have brought you into the mountains. Why don't you want my body? When they see me, they just want to hug me, kiss me, and they don't care if they lose their skin." .”

Sangzhu pointed to the piece of human skin hanging from the tree, giggling, the piece of human skin withered inch by inch, turning into snowflakes and falling into the mirage lake.

Shen Nian opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound.Forced to look at the picture of the camera, his heart became heavier and heavier, his consciousness began to drift away, and the space became empty, as if he had fallen into his dream.

Shen Nian heard Sangzhu's voice almost close to his ear: "Master Shen, if you treat me badly, I can make you into a lantern without hesitation."

The girl's black eyes were dyed blood red a little bit: "But, why are you so kind to me? Like Brother River God, look how stupid he is, for me, he was burned to death by those people and thrown into the river .And now that I'm standing here, he doesn't remember me anymore."

"Master Shen, don't be like Brother River God, you must remember the person who likes you."

"You have made an oath that no matter what you become, no matter where you meet, you will never forget each other."

"Unfortunately, Brother River God forgot me."

"Don't you ever forget..."

In an instant, Shen Nian felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if something imprisoned crunched and shattered.

He couldn't help covering his temples, panting lowly.

The surrounding noises sounded again, and just as Shen Nian's hearing recovered, he heard screams from the scene.

"Little Jane!"

"Jane Xichen!"

In the previous scene, when Han Qiu just yelled the card, Jian Xichen felt bad all over, and his stomach throbbed, and immediately vomited it out.

Shen Nian pushed aside the crowd, and Jian Xichen was hurriedly helped out, his face was as white as a ghost, it was winter, and layers of cold sweat broke out on this person's forehead.

"Old Han, arrange a car to go to the hospital."

The first time Shen Nian heard people's exclamations, his heart almost stopped, but now, when he saw someone, he calmed down.

Shen Nian took Jian Xichen from someone else's hand, hugged him by his side, and said softly, "It's me."

Jian Xichen was so weak that he simply hung himself on Shen Nian's body, hugging him limply with both hands, drooping his head, and humming weakly: "Teacher, Xichen's stomach hurts, don't leave me..."

Shen Nian hugged him and said, "I won't go, I will accompany you to the hospital."

Han Qiu arranged a car for the assistant director to go with him to the hospital in the town.

He planned to go by himself, but was stopped by Shen Nian, something happened on the set, so he, the director, had to stay stable.

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The car bumped for more than an hour, and thanks to the driver's superb driving skills, he drove with formula driving skills on the winding mountain road.Finally arrived safely at the hospital in the town.

Jian Xichen vomited twice in the car, curled up, and kept shaking.When he was drowsy, Shen Nian's hand was still tightly held in his hand.

It seems that only by holding this person can I feel at ease, and it is no exception when I am in a coma.

"bang bang bang bang..."

The sharp sound of the emergency bed rushed into the emergency room.

"Food poisoning, I have already lavaged the patient's stomach."

The conditions in the inpatient department are mediocre. The wards are big rooms for four people. Jian Xichen's bed is leaning against the innermost window sill. The assistant director has worn out his mouth and added a medical screen beside the bed.

At the moment, he is busy going through hospital procedures outside and reporting the situation to Han Qiu.

As soon as you enter the ward, you can smell the strong smell of disinfectant. The patient in the next bed coughs from time to time, and the environment is not very good.

Jian Xichen was sleeping on the bed, the white medical quilt had been washed too many times, it was a little yellow, covering the man's chin, his face was haggard, uglier than the quilt.

During gastric lavage, this person was tossed and tossed several times, and almost all his energy was exhausted.

Shen Nian looked at Jian Xichen calmly, his brows were furrowed, the glimmer of light at the head of the bed brought out a blue color under his eyes, his lips were dry, and the lines on his lips were a little darker.

"Master Shen, you must remember the person who likes you."

Sang Zhu's words suddenly jumped out of his eyes, as if to prove it, it landed between Jian Xichen's brows.

The person on the bed was lying quietly, Shen Nian didn't make a sound, he stayed with him for a long time, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shen Nian saw that the medicine in the bottle was about to run out, and was going to ask the nurse to change the bottle.

When he got up, the corner of his clothes suddenly tightened.

Jian Xichen's fingers unconsciously hooked Shen Nian's clothes, and refused to let go.

Shen Nian was speechless for a moment, she possessed her body and stuck it to his ear: "I'll go to the nurse to change your medicine, and I'll be right back."

After a while, Jian Xichen let go of his fingers.

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Shen Nian was at the nurse's station, told the nurse on duty about the situation, and when she was walking back, she received a call from Tang Duo.

Shen Nian came to the corridor outside the inpatient department, the dark night outside the window, the wind sounded like a ghost, rushing towards the only light in the hospital.

"How did Little Jane get food poisoning? How about you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. He just had his stomach washed and he hasn't woken up yet."

Tang Duo said on the phone: "Master bought the plane ticket overnight, and will come over early tomorrow morning. Little Jane is now his darling."

"That's not necessary, I will look at him and let the teacher study the follow-up public relations issues." Shen Nian turned around and faced the long and dark corridor. In the darkness at the end, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps .

"You're right. With the recent broadcast of "Feng Qi Wu Tong", Jane's fans have risen sharply. Tonight's incident has already been reported on the Internet."

Tang Duo suddenly faltered a few words, "By the way, the person surnamed Jiang is here, on behalf of Tianyu to discuss the Internet PR matter. He... has something to tell you."

"Jiang Yao?"

"Shen Nian, before I came to Yuge, I received instructions from the higher-ups. If Jian Xichen delays the progress, they may allow a replacement."

Shen Nian affirmed: "He won't delay the progress."

The footsteps in the distance were getting closer, and a figure came out from the darkness, his face was clearly illuminated by the bleak moonlight.

Jiang Danian looked dilapidated, held half a lit cigarette butt between his right fingers, and shook the cigarette butt at Shen Nian.

Shen Nian grabbed the phone, and Jiang Yao's hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Besides, my father went to the set without telling me. If you meet him, be careful."

Jiang Danian took a puff of his cigarette, and the red star on the cigarette butt flickered.

"Big screenwriter, it's really not easy to block you. Hehe."

Jiang Danian walked over slowly, wearing a Northeast hat on his head, hooking his back, the cigarette butt between his fingers was almost burning to the tail, and the nails were stained with dirty mud: "11 years, I really think that I look like a human being, that I am a master."

Shen Nian lukewarmly sarcastically said, "You don't need to tell me whether I am a master or not. However, you are indeed not like a human being."

Jiang Danian sucked in the last bit of his cigarette butt: "Don't you know if I'm human? Great screenwriter, I miss 11 years ago all the time. Do you know that none of the young people in the prison can be with you?" Compare."

"It's disgusting that your son has you as a father."

Shen Nian held the phone behind his back, and the phone call with Jiang Yao was not hung up.

Jiang Danian spat, and showed his yellow teeth with a sneer: "I'm sick of having a son like him, I'm so cowardly, I only dare to chase after your ass and lick it, I'm not like him at all, I can do whatever I want Do."

Jiang Danian swayed, raised his palm, and slapped Shen Nian's face. He had a strong body, and Shen Nian was half a beat behind. He grabbed his wrist and slapped it on the wall in the corridor.

Shen Nian turned his head away, that disgusting face was almost pasted in front of him.

"Do you think I will let you again?" Jiang Danian put the burning cigarette butt close to Shen Nian's eyebrows, and the hot temperature penetrated into the skin fiercely, "If my son hadn't been here last time, I would have let you ?”

Jiang Danian grabbed Shen Nian's two wrists with one hand, raised them above his head, pressed his thigh fiercely between the man's legs, and grinned: "I was spoiled by him back then, and I didn't sleep with you. It's a pity. How about this, you let me sleep once, and I'll tell you some news."

"what news?"