After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

About half an hour passed.

After the actors and the camera seats were all in place, the filming of the scene officially started.

On the way down the mountain, the male protagonist Han Ji met the elder of the demon clan who had been lurking for a long time.Although his Taoism is not bad, he still couldn't resist when he bumped into the elder of the demon clan who had lived for hundreds of years.

Seeing that the timing was wrong, he sent out a distress signal for Yunfa while fighting the elders of the Demon Race.Immortal Yun Yun, who was originally practicing, rushed over immediately after seeing the signal, rescued the hero Han Ji, and killed the elder.

The screen turns.

In the prop arena, after the hands and feet of Han Ji played by Xu Yilin were tied up with spiritual objects by the elders of the demon clan, the elders of the demon clan were about to give Xu Yilin the final blow when he was kicked three meters away by a warm pillow that dropped from the sky with a wire hanging from him.

Warm pillow fluttering white clothes, a decent atmosphere.He holds a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword points directly at the male No. [-] who plays the role of the elder of the demon clan.

Following the script, he turned around, swung his sword twice at Xu Yilin, and then untied the legendary soul-binding rope that could bind the soul.

"Immortal Master Qingyun really lives up to his reputation. The magic weapon of the demon clan is just a small thing that is vulnerable to a single blow under the sword of Qingyun." The elder of the demon clan retracted the soul rope, wiped a mouthful of plasma made of tomato sauce and laughed.

Wen Zhen's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword light, and attacked the elder of the demon clan.

On the initial stage without the special effects of [-] cents, the two of them were like guessing fists from a distance, you make one move, I do the same.

But soon, the elder of the demon clan started to make secret moves. He hoisted up the wire, hung in mid-air, and shot a series of poisonous hidden weapons at Xu Yilin who hadn't reacted yet.

With so many hidden weapons, Xu Yilin couldn't defend against them, so Wen Zhen could only cast spells to add a protective shield to him.

According to the content of the script, his distraction gave the elders of the demon clan an opportunity to slash his throat with the magic knife.

Warm Pillow responds quickly.

Deep in his body, the instincts of his previous life were gradually aroused.

Just as he was about to split the brainless villain in front of him with a backhand, the script of nail nails flashed in his mind.

Helpless, he could only have half of his robe scratched off by the demon elder according to the script.

"What about the world-renowned Immortal Venerable, both of you will die under my hands today." As he said that, the elder of the demon clan took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and with a wave of his magic knife, he pushed Wen Zhen back half a meter away.

The warm pillow hangs in the air, and stabilizes his back.

Frowning indifferently, he said impatiently: "Have you played enough? Then it's up to me."

The fighting spirit deep in his heart was aroused, and after he finished speaking, he hoisted up Wia, and everyone in the audience exclaimed that they were enjoying themselves with a set of flowing movements.

"Look at it!! Our pillows are amazing!! This performance, this move, is absolutely perfect, okay?"

"Hey, this is almost catching up with the martial arts instructor."

"Convinced, did Wen Zhen go to Shaolin Temple to learn some tricks secretly?"

Far apart.

Of course Wen Zhen couldn't hear it, he followed the script, and with a few palms in the air, he hit the person half to death.

There was a cold light on the tip of the long sword, and he looked at him warmly and said: "You monsters, how dare you act presumptuously in front of me." After speaking, he took advantage of the speed of Wia and pointed the long sword at the throat of the demon elder.

After a sharp sword light, the elders of the demon clan closed their eyes according to the script, and turned into a black mist and dispersed.

Wen Zhen waited with cold eyes, seeing that this person was gone, he turned around and went down to help Xu Yilin who played the role of Han Ji.

"This monster's mana is considered outstanding in the demon world. You are lucky to have survived when you met him. You don't have to worry about being caught," he said.

Xu Yilin clenched his saber tightly, bowed his head and said, "Yes, I would like to listen to Master's instruction."

"Yeah." Wen Zhen let go of him, "You go down this road, and you can go back after the monsters are subdued in the South China Sea. Be careful all the way, you might not have such good luck next time."

"Yes, Master, don't worry."

Wen Zhen nodded lightly, and continued with the last scene of the script.

He hangs on the wire, rises up impressively, and flies with the sword.

Seeing that it was flying higher and higher, it was not until the highest point in the field that Li Jun cut the camera and called Ka.

"Yes, yes." Li Jun smiled and held up the horn, "This scene was shot very well, did you see it, and playing scenes in the future will be more like learning from a pillow."

"Okay, no problem, as long as he is willing to teach!"

"Did Wen Zhen go to practice kung fu behind our backs? Otherwise, how could he shoot such a good fight scene?"

In the crowd, someone suddenly asked a loud question, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

The warm pillow that was still hanging on the wire also bent his lips, he thought, he wants to practice martial arts, but it's a pity that he still has to make money to support Sheng Zhen.

"Okay, okay, I've been studying hard." Li Jun yelled at the staff who controlled the Wia equipment, "Get ready to let people down."

The staff made a gesture of understanding.

They pressed the landing switch of the equipment, but suddenly it seemed to be stuck and could not be released.

Wen Zhen was half suspended in the air, watching the anxious movements of the staff at the underground console, as if realizing something, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

But in the next moment, he who should have landed rose even higher.

Wia rose very fast, and everyone on the ground panicked. Only Wen Zhen looked calm and began to think about first aid methods.

Sure enough, after Wia hoisted him to the highest point, he suddenly began to descend again.

The weightlessness of the rapid fall made Wen Zhen frowned, and the chances of getting injured in this way were very high.If he was injured, not only would he not be able to take care of Sheng Zhen, but he would also need to spend a lot of money on treatment.

Wen Zhen looked at Li Jun who was blushing and roaring in the audience, and suddenly saw the black foam cushion beside him.

He yelled at the top of his voice, "Bring the mat over here."

The people who had been in a panic for a long time came back to their senses, and rushed to put the cushion in the middle.

Upholstery is not a survival mat.

It is small in size and does not meet the standards of life-saving air cushions in every respect.

Wen Zhen could only escape by relying on his basic body training skills in his previous life and the correct landing posture.

He had to give it a go, he wanted to see Sheng Zhen's smile, not his frown or... tears.

After reading this, Wen Zhen took a deep breath, spread out his whole body, and changed his posture.

After three seconds.

Everyone gasped, stared wide-eyed, looked at the warm pillow that happened to fall on the soft cushion, and rushed forward to ask about the injury.

"Anywhere hurt?"

"Does your leg hurt? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"It's okay." Just a little weak in the legs, Wen Zhen thought to himself.

In his previous life, when he first entered the Shangqing Sect, he was obsessed with practicing kung fu. He had experienced hundreds of such accidents.

Although he lost his spiritual power this time, he landed successfully based on his previous experience.Although his legs and feet were weak, it was not a big problem. He managed to keep the only money he had left, as well as the smile of his perfect Taoist companion.

"What's the matter with this device switch?" After making sure that Wen Zhen was fine, Li Jun asked in a temper.

"When we pressed it, it suddenly failed." The staff obviously hadn't recovered from it. "It was checked before turning on the device. How could it suddenly fail?"

"This is a mistake in your work. Half of your salary will be deducted this month."

"Okay." The staff hung their heads, not daring to speak loudly.

Everyone was surrounded by the pillow, and no one noticed that the cleaning personnel wearing masks were staring at the pillow like snakes and scorpions with resentment in their eyes.

because of this.

Wen Zhen left work early.

Li Jun asked him to go to the hospital for an examination.

He didn't want to go, but he was afraid that it would be bad to refuse directly, so he pretended to agree.

He changed back into his clothes and was about to go home when he bumped into Xu Yilin who had a childish face and arms crossed at the corner of the door.

"A warm pillow."

"What's wrong?" Wen Zhen's face remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Xu Yilin stepped forward, sized him up for a while, then took out his phone and asked, "Add a WeChat?"

Wen Zhen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Xu Jiling frowned and said, "I was wrong before, now I want to discuss acting with you, is that okay?" After speaking, he rubbed his hair violently again.

Wen Zhen nodded: "OK."

He took out his phone and added Xu Yilin's WeChat: "Let's go."

"Let's go..." Xu Yilin swallowed, and said awkwardly, "See you next time."

The taxi was already waiting outside.

There is no traffic jam on the road, and the time to Nanshan Street is much faster than before.

Wen Zhen was walking in the alley when the phone vibrated suddenly.As he quickened his pace, he took out his mobile phone to read the information.

——Have you ever practiced your fighting scenes?

--No.

After replying to Xu Yilin, Wen Zhen wanted to put away the phone, but the next second, the vibrating sound came again.

——Then how did you act so well?Or do you have any secret?Can you teach me?

The end of the alley is approaching.

Wen Zhen had already seen Sheng Zhen who was sitting next to the bookcase and reading with glasses. He ignored the information and quickly stepped forward and knocked on the table.

"Are you back?"

"Ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another vibration in his trouser pocket.Wen Zhen frowned before taking out her phone to read the information.

——Could it be a secret technique handed down from your family?Can't private message?Why are not you talking?

After reading it, Wen Zhen thought, Xu Yilin's imagination might rival Zhou Chen's.

——No, I figured it out myself.

——Then can you teach me another day?The only thing I can do is play in the game, everything else is not good.

--how to teach?

——Face to face, hand in hand.Do you have a better way?

Sheng Zhen looked at Xiaolihuajing who didn't focus on him for the first time, and asked with a smile, "Xiaozhen, what are you doing? Are you so busy?"

Wen Zhen answered the message without raising her head and said, "I'm chatting with an actor."

The evening wind rushed into the store, causing an undercurrent to surge.

Sheng Zhen lowered his eyes and pressed the tip of his tongue against his lower jaw.

Wild, baby, he thought.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching =3=

Xiaozhen: For the sake of money, I dare not even get sick.

Mr. Sheng: Then give me a baby?

Just kidding, don't have children habobobobo030

The description in Wia goes against the knowledge of physics and mathematics, so don't take it seriously! (kneeling thanks)

In the next chapter, Mr. Sheng starts talking about tea