Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

The popular superstar An Ran was injured and fractured during the filming of the XX year New Year's action blockbuster "Running Road", and was rushed to the hospital by ambulance...

On the way, there was a mysterious "thrilling" sound.

"puff--"

Seeing today's newspaper headlines, manager Shen Cheng spit out a sip of grapefruit tea, coughed until he choked, and said to the stiffly waiting man at the door while laughing, "cough cough...An, An Ran is taking a bath...cough... ...You wait here first."

Mo Bajue glanced at him blankly and nodded.

Shen Cheng curled his lips a little bored.

I heard that this person's part in the scene was supposed to meet An Ran who was fleeing in the forest, and before the other party shot him to kill him, he alerted the pursuers, and then he could get his lunch.

For the actor, this kind of opportunity is considered excellent, to be able to show his face, and to have a direct conflict with the protagonist. I believe that Chen Lin gave him such a role because he saw that he looks good.

It's just that this conflict will not be too extreme?

He actually beat An Ran to the bone -_-

Shen Cheng couldn't help but wanted to laugh again, he bit the straw and moved closer, "I said brother, what were you thinking at that time?"

Mo Bajue has been leaning against the door and standing upright all the time. He has been trained in the army, and his posture and demeanor are completely useless. He looks neat and easy, but when he looks closely, he can detect a little bit of sympathy in his deep eyes. frustrated.

"He... suddenly rushed over, I feel dangerous."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows, this was the first sentence he said since he entered the hospital, and the voice sounded so pleasant that he was a little surprised, "Come over here? Isn't it in the script? After meeting, you shine a flashlight on him, and then shoot him." , he rushed up and killed you with one blow."

Mo Bajue was also a little puzzled, so he didn't answer right away, but spread his palms and stared straight at his hands.

Rough and callused, but still in good shape, slender and well-defined.

Why did you suddenly throw that star out?

He couldn't figure it out until now, although he was tall, he obviously didn't have any threatening power. Compared with his comrades, the movements of those few pounces were nothing more than flamboyant fists and embroidered legs... No, not even embroidered fists and embroidered legs.

His eyes were fierce.

He frowned and recalled the scene at that time, but only a few fragments flashed sporadically.

When we met in the forest, I used a flashlight to shine on his face. This was arranged in advance, and I did it myself, and adjusted the strongest light.

In real combat readiness, this can reduce the opponent's ability to act in the first place.

Then the star quickly covered his eyes with his arms, revealing his own appearance. At the moment of stagnation, he drew his gun and fired, startling the birds in the forest, and his "companion" also came after hearing the news, which was also arranged in advance .

How it happened, he just couldn't figure it out.

It was probably because the star's anger was so realistic that he unconsciously armed himself, caught the person who rushed at him, and threw the person out like trash.

He didn't even have time to wonder why this person lost so easily, and his fighting instinct made him raise his long legs to make up for it.

Click, the arm is broken.

Mo Bajue, who finally figured out the process clearly, began to feel restless, and guilt gradually floated into his dark pupils.

Hearing his words, Shen Cheng couldn't help but cry, "Hey, man, that's a military flashlight, if you shine a bright light on his face, anyone will get angry, right?"

"But he is my enemy." Mo Bajue frowned.

"Enemy..." Shen Cheng stammered, seeing the other party's serious face, he said weakly, "That's acting, okay?"

Mo Bajue didn't even look at him, and said sullenly, "...my nephew doesn't like watching cartoons."

"Huh?" Shen Cheng was puzzled.

"...He is seven years old, and he always likes to call those movies where the main character is so stupid, but still kills a lot of bad guys, they are called cartoons."

"...Stupid..." Shen Cheng almost didn't bring it up, "Stupid to die???"

Is it their An Dashen -_-

Shen Cheng had already started to regret talking to him.

The two stood quietly for a while, the sofa and chairs were all piled up with gifts, there was no room for them to settle down.

Mo Bajue continued to stand tall and straight, wandering around without looking sideways, while Shen Cheng continued to study this alien creature with great interest.

If it was really like what he said, he was used to training in the army in the past, and when he saw someone rushing towards him, he would reflexively knock him down first, then An Ran's injury would be too unfair.

But looking at his upright blank face, Shen Cheng snickered, he really seemed like someone who would make such an oolong.

An Ran's reaction is also very interesting.

Having partnered with him for seven years, An Ran has always been fooling around calmly and calmly. The showbiz circle has reached their level, and the company's senior management has followed him. Naturally, it has been a long time since he showed such an annoyed expression.

Like the lit firecrackers, I feel a little nostalgic.

"I'll go out for a while." Seeing that the farmer brother still didn't respond, Shen Cheng added in a mischievous manner, "Don't sneak around, or you'll see me."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out.

When a popular star came to this small county hospital, the young nurses were already blushing with excitement.

The place is a bit remote, and the dress is rustic. Fortunately, the climate is good, and the girls are pretty, so it is very suitable for trying something new once in a while.

Shen Cheng thought as he walked, he had been a cow and a horse for the Great God for so long, this time he should take a vacation.

The sound of Shen Cheng closing the door was not light, for people who are used to it casually, the door would be slammed casually, but the sound finally alarmed Mo Bajue who was in deep thought.

Standing in the hospital room stuffed with flower baskets and fruit gifts, he began to look around in amazement.

The room is not very big, and the facilities are complete.

It has been simply decorated, with LCD TV, small refrigerator, air conditioner, and even a computer installed. Although it is an old-fashioned assembly machine, such a formation is enough to surprise him, not to mention that there is an Anran shower inside through a frosted glass door The sound of splashing water from time to time.

Mo Bajue, a poor man, had never even heard of bathrooms in wards.

However, even if he was surprised, Mo Bajue's expression was still calm, only his eyes seemed to be slightly enlarged, and the range was too subtle to distinguish, and soon, even that trace of surprise disappeared, and he went back again. Restores the flat face.

Bajue is used to being dull, and seems to lack interest in everything.

When he was in the army, even the deputy squad leader who was the kindest to him would often sigh helplessly, feeling eight senses, what are you feeling?

At this time, other comrades-in-arms would laugh and boo, who gave his surname Mo?

Mo Bajue.

The name was chosen by an old man in the village who was over a hundred years old. I heard that his ancestors once produced scholars. He was an old-fashioned literati, but he was very respected in this remote village.Occasionally someone adds a newcomer, and they will invite them over when the full moon is full, thinking about a good name that can make a talent.

Back then when he hugged Bajue, who was just full moon, he felt that the child had a rare good-looking appearance, but unfortunately, there was always a lack of aura between his brows. Smile brightly.

"Call it Bajue, Mo Bajue." The old man smiled and pinched his little face, "There are eight hardships in life, Jun Mojue."

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The loud bang of closing the door also alarmed another person in the ward.

Standing in front of the sink in the bathroom, An Ran raised his eyelids, the man in the mirror was tall and slender, his face was pale, his eyes were smudged with a faint shadow.

The lip shape is perfect, but the corners of the mouth are drooping, looking a little hazy and mocking.

Compared with the time when he first entered the circle, this face looks a little boring now, but he still has to spend a lot of time every day on grooming and maintenance. After a long time, he sometimes can't help but suspect that if he continues like this, he will Won't one day become a bitch psychologically?

But it doesn't matter.

An Ran grinned and raised his middle finger at the person in the mirror, the face in the mirror gave him a malicious smile back.

Looking down at his splinted left arm, he snorted, even if she is a bitch, it is still more than enough to punish a stupid hillbilly!

Thinking of the man's dumbfounded look in the room, he couldn't help but feel happy, and deliberately extended the bath time, just to torture that daring idiot.

Keeping the corners of his lips slightly raised, he put on a bathrobe and pushed open the bathroom door.

Click, a slender calf still dripping with water steps out.

Mo Bajue turned around, and the two looked at each other, as if time stood still.

The other party was not as flustered and ashamed as he thought, and An Ran couldn't help getting angry with his indifferent expression, and he took several deep breaths before suppressing it.

Leisurely walked to the side of the big bed and sat down, crossed her long legs, An Ran raised her chin and sneered, "Tell me, do you want to die, or don't you want to live?"

"..." Mo Bajue glanced at him hesitantly, and opened his mouth.

"Anything to say?" The Great God squinted at him.

"Ah."

An Ran threw off the slippers impatiently and leaned against the head of the bed, and lit a cigarette, "There is no need to explain, no matter what the reason, I will not accept it."

"No, it's not an explanation..." I don't know why, every time I meet this star, I feel a little nervous, but that important sentence has been lingering in my stomach for several times, Mo Bajue finally couldn't hold it back, and looked at An Ran sadly, "Well..."

"Well?"

After answering reflexively, An Ran realized that this conversation seemed familiar, and couldn't help but jump in his heart.

"I, I think I should pay you for your medical expenses..."

Who cares... The wealthy An Dashen snorted contemptuously.

"so……"

so?An Dashen unconsciously pricked up his ears.

Mo Bajue's eyes became more and more melancholy, "You, can you... change the ward?"

The finger holding the cigarette shook, and the ash fell onto the back of his hand. An Dashen turned his head suddenly and stared at him angrily.

"and also……"

Dare to have? !

Mo Bajue was even more uncomfortable being stared at, and couldn't bear to avoid the fiery eyes of the Great God, "Also...you have to pay for the washing and bathing just now..."

He even used the imperative sentence.

Dazed for three seconds, An Dashen finally jumped off the bed regardless of his image, "...I@#￥@#%...Ah!"