An Ran lazily leaned on the chair by the French window of the hotel, the afternoon autumn sun shone in, her fair skin seemed to be transparent, with a faint luster.

Because of his arm injury, he was only wearing a shirt, his head was lowered, his bangs were too long to cover his eyes, but it highlighted the straight bridge of his nose, and he opened and closed the phone with his fingers, looking bored.

At his feet was a pile of suitcases, the waiter and the nanny were busy moving them, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the rare leisure of this bad-tempered god.

However, there are also many people who dare to turn a blind eye to the temper of the Great God.

Shen Cheng, the manager of the master, leaned against the door with a smile, and knocked on the door with two fingers curled up, "Everything is almost packed, you get ready, we will go to the airport later."

"Tsk." An Ran frowned and glanced at him, scratched his short hair irritably, the dark flaxen hair shone brightly in the sun, "When will you stop being so annoying?"

"Wait until you are not a great god." Shen Cheng shrugged innocently, swayed in leisurely, pulled the chair opposite An Ran and sat down, put his hands on the coffee table and fastened them casually, looking at him leisurely, "Still Waiting for a call? Forget it, the news has been on the air for a whole day, and if you need to call to care, it won’t take so long, if you want to hear someone’s voice, just contact yourself.”

Frightened by such playful eyes, An Ran glared at him angrily, "You're too fucking free, aren't you? Why don't you go out and pick up girls if you're free."

"The girl has already soaked, so looking at a person like you who is stuffy in the stomach but can't eat, I feel very pitiful..." Shen Cheng leaned back on the back of the chair, crossing his long legs , eyes full of gloating.

"Fuck you." An Ran cursed with a dark face, and when he mentioned that person, he looked disgusted when he saw the leftovers, but the hand holding the phone tightened again, and he was frozen for a long time, but he still couldn't help it Pressed a series of familiar numbers.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Shen Cheng's smiling face, his expression was even more unnatural, and he cursed softly, "Damn it!"

I don't know who I'm scolding.

The phone rang for a long time, and every long "beep" would make An Dashen's face darker, until it was infinitely close to the color of the bottom of the pot, finally there was a response, and a young man's confused voice came from the phone , "Well... who is it?"

The familiar voice was obviously not awake yet, and it was still a bit seductive and hoarse. An Ran couldn't help stirring in his heart, and opened his mouth dryly, but he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

"Hello?" The phone was silent, only the slight sound of breathing, Xiao Xiaowai gradually came to his senses, squinted his eyes and reached out to the bedside to touch his glasses.

"You're still sleeping."

Before he touched it, he was startled by the hidden anger on the phone. He knew who it was, the lingering demon king.

"I, I worked on the manuscript last night." Xiao Xiaowai quickly sat up from the bed, and replied in a low voice and flusteredly, "I still have to prepare the props for the stage..."

"That kind of rotten novel, and you can't make a lot of money, only a fool like you would put all your life into writing it." An Ran said angrily, and from the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Shen Cheng's expression of disapproval of his arrogance. , gave him a hard look, got up and took the phone into the bedroom, and slammed the door.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Xiao Xiaowai was startled by the loud noise, and he apologized almost out of habit.

An Ran sat on the bed, even after hearing the apology, she was still very upset, hesitated for a moment, and then asked viciously, "Hey, have you watched TV these days?"

"Uh...huh?" Xiao Xiaowai was taken aback, suddenly remembered what the TV seniors said to him yesterday, his heart skipped a beat, and he screamed secretly.

The big devil was injured and changed roles. He must be very upset and wanted to vent his anger on himself. It has been like this since college. If he is happy or unhappy, he has to find a reason to toss himself to be satisfied.

Xiao Xiaowai shivered for a moment, his eyes rolled around quickly, "I, I, I, I didn't look at it..."

"Really?"

The melodious voice of the Great Demon King was like mental torture to his ears, Xiao Xiaowai was even more flustered, "Yeah, really not."

"Lying again!" An Ran suddenly became angry on the phone, "I always like to lie, your TV broadcast my news yesterday, don't you know? Do you have any brains? IQ is fed to pigs ?"

"Ah..." Xiao Xiaowai's face flushed suddenly. Although being reprimanded on the phone was much better than being reprimanded in person, he was still so ashamed and cowardly that he couldn't speak.

"Hey," An Ran frowned, "I won't act in your bad script anymore."

"Oh." Xiao Xiaowai replied stiffly, but he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

It was not easy for the novel to be liked, and he always hoped to become popular. However, facing the Great Demon King, of course he didn't dare to say that. He just timidly said, "No, it doesn't matter. I didn't intend to let you..."

"What did you say?" The volume on the phone suddenly exploded again.

"Ah, I, I said that I didn't expect you to be able to play my...bad script."

Intentions and extravagant hopes... Words are really provocative things, and the arrogance of An Dashen faded away in an instant, Xiao Xiaowai wished he could immediately throw the phone into the toilet and flush it away, so as to end this torture quickly phone.

After being quiet for a while, An Ran said calmly, "Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to find a good lead actor for this drama."

"Oh, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble, senior."

A grateful tone, a distressed expression... Fortunately, the other party couldn't see it.

"Tsk," probably still a little concerned about the role change, An Ran stood up and walked around twice before becoming irritable again, "You trash, remember to work hard and write more novels, next time I will Must act!"

"..." Didn't it mean that the script was bad?Why do you have to play my role... Xiao Xiaowai sighed helplessly.

"Hi!" urged loudly.

"Yes, I will try my best to write..."

Before the voice finished, the phone was hung up harshly.

That man is used to being arrogant, even if it is a phone call, he has to hang up first, he is used to it.

With a broken arm and still showing strength and arrogance, the vitality of a scumbag is probably about the same as that of a cockroach.

Xiao Xiaowai stuffed the phone under the pillow, then slowly stuffed himself back into the warm blanket, mumbling to sleep again.

After hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door, An Ran looked up, and saw Shen Cheng's expression was full of helplessness, "You look like this, sooner or later they will be scared away by you."

"He dares!" An Ran curled his lips in disdain.

Shen Cheng helplessly supported his forehead, "You are looking for a lover, not a slave, only a masochist will like you."

An Ran didn't even bother to talk to him anymore, she got up and let the nanny who came in silently tidy up his clothes, then glanced at the manager, "What time is the flight ticket?"

"Two o'clock." Shen Cheng suddenly thought of something, and laughed with great interest, "By the way, Chen Lin has found a new male lead. Guess who it is?"

An Ran paused when he was about to step forward, and said disdainfully, "Who would dare to accept his role?"

"Of course no one in the circle would dare to pick it up."

"Newcomer?" An Ran frowned. For a newcomer, it would be even harder for that idiot's script to become famous.

"Well, it's so new that it can grow buds." Shen Cheng smiled and stepped forward to straighten his tie, "It's the idiot who threw half of your life away, and he bailed him out."

There was silence in the room for three seconds, and the sky-shattering roar almost toppled the roof of the building.

"Is the fucking Chen Lin Gou blind?!!!"

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The movie "Running to Nowhere" is adapted from a long serialized online novel of the same name.

In the story, the character played by Mo Bajue is called Jiang Qi, a senior mercenary.

During a mission to exterminate an arms dealer, most of his companions were killed, leaving only him and seven other comrades in arms to survive. They decided to disguise themselves as the arms dealer's subordinates, and secretly lurk in the enemy's position, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Since the eight people were lurking in different locations, in order to avoid the signal being detected, they only kept in touch with each other very little every day, until one day, they found that one of their companions had disappeared without a sound.Unable to bear losing their companions any longer, they decided to search for the missing person, but before they could act, another companion lost contact with them, and every day, one disappeared.

Lest the panic of being discovered by the enemy spread in everyone's hearts, the last three people finally met in the huge military base and decided to act collectively.

At this time, a mysterious and beautiful woman suddenly appeared, secretly took them to the place where the missing companions were being held, and assisted them to save people.Someone accidentally touched the alarm in a hurry, and countless heavily armed security personnel rushed out, and a desperate escape officially began.

Greed, jealousy, abandonment, jealousy, love, betrayal.

Various emotions are intertwined in this escape, and every time a checkpoint is passed, a corpse will remain there forever.

Nine levels.

When Jiang Qi finally reached the last door with the woman, the woman stopped in her tracks.

The enemy finally came after him, and the munitions crocodile, who had never shown his face, stood on the high fence, with a surly and handsome face, exactly the same as the man in the photo of the woman's necklace.

In the end, only Jiang Qi left the valley of death covered in blood, accompanied by only a touch of sadness.

The whole movie starts with a fight scene from the beginning and ends with a fight scene, with a touch of ambiguity and emotion interspersed in the middle. Although there are not many scenes, it can be regarded as a highlight.

At this moment, our handsome male protagonist is frowning, enduring the make-up artist to put powder on his face with all his strength.

"Sister Chen, is your make-up ready?" The little assistant pushed open the door of the dressing room, and was immediately choked by the white powder, "Ahem cough cough... Sister Chen, look at your puffing skills, powder doesn't cost money. ?”

"My old lady can't take care of the money... Oh, look, the skin is so dry..." Sister Chen sighed with regret, and took the insecticide-like moisturizing spray and pointed it at Bajueba—— A spray indiscriminately.

Bajue sighed helplessly, continued to close his eyes and let her toss.

The little assistant raised his eyebrows and walked around him twice, "It's pretty good."

Snapped!Sister Chen slapped him on the forehead, "It's because I have good skills. Do you know that he hasn't even used skin care products! It's a miracle that his skin hasn't rotted on his skull yet!"

How can it be so exaggerated... The little assistant rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand impatiently and grabbed Mo Bajue's arm, and walked out, "It's just an audition first, that's it, you've seen mercenaries with white skin like women ?"

When Mo Bajue appeared in front of Chen Lin with a new look, Chen Lin was desperately explaining the drama and logistics and preparing steel wire and other props.

Seeing Mo Bajue, he was startled for a moment, and then, like the little assistant, he circled around him twice and murmured, "Well, it's barely a pass, but I don't know how to act, change roles Changing roles, if it wasn't for you, there wouldn't be so much trouble..."

"Do you dare to say that you are not happy?" the little assistant appeared behind him like a ghost and asked gloomyly.

"Wow--" Chen Lin jumped up in fright, glaring at him angrily, "Are you dead?!"

The little assistant continued to blink her big eyes and stare, "Are you really unhappy?"

Chen Lin twitched a bit, "I'm not happy to put it on my face, but to hide it in my heart..."

...It's really hypocritical.

Chen Lin ignored the contempt on the faces of the people around him, and looked at Ba Jue calmly, "Have you just read the script?"

Mo Bajue silently nodded.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, or ask him." Pointing to the little assistant at the side, Chen Lin pointed to the thick stack of scripts in his hand, "Let's audition for the second scene first."

"But..." Mo Bajue frowned, "What role should I play?"

"You act..." Chen Lin almost bit his tongue, turned his head suddenly and asked the little assistant, "Did you talk with your feet for so long just now?"

"I, I said let him play the leading role..." The little assistant said aggrievedly, "Why don't you suspect that he is listening to people with his feet?"

"Who would invite someone with ears like feet to play the leading role, idiot!"

"..."

After finally explaining all the questions about the script, Chen Lin waved his hand, "Supporting roles come on stage! Lighting, props, hanging wires!"

The supporting actors, No. [-], [-], [-], and [-], came out, all charming and coquettish, Liu Fufeng, the drama staff and logistics rushed forward, and began to install a bunch of messy props on them.

When it was Mo Bajue's turn, he frowned and refused, "It's inconvenient to carry this."

The drama director looked at Chen Lin in embarrassment, and saw that he was still directing several other supporting roles, so he turned to the assistant director.The little assistant looked at Mo Bajue's indifferent face, bowed his head for a while, and made an OK gesture.

Anyway, it's just an audition, it's good to have a look at the play first.

So, the filming officially started.

The second game is pure fighting.

Mo Bajue sat silently against the wall, wiping the gun gently in his hand.The footsteps of the patrol passed by neatly, and another group passed by less than a minute apart, regular and extremely alert.

Several other people are also guarding the mixed equipment, rifles, light machine guns, sniper rifles, night vision goggles, designators, frequency hopping radio stations, staging devices, dry food bags, and water bags that they desperately collected along the way no matter what type they are. and other necessary tools.

Another round of inspections passed, and the communications soldier immediately continued his work, trying to communicate with the outside world by radio. One minute later, his footsteps approached again, and Mo Bajue raised his hand to signal him to stop first.

The air was so quiet that you could even hear your heartbeat.

Drop drop-

Suddenly, a deadly sound came from the device, which was especially harsh in the dead space. The footsteps of patrolling disappeared suddenly, and Mo Bajue opened his eyes in the darkness.

Deep and sharp.

Almost at the same time, the dilapidated iron door was pushed open with a creak, and the faint light of the flashlight came in.

There was only one person... Mo Bajue quietly hid behind the door, breathing lightly.

The inspector cautiously poked in, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Before he could take another step, he felt a buzzing in his ear, and a figure flashed in front of him. He couldn't even see what the other person was doing, and felt a suffocation in his throat for a moment.

The next second, severe pain struck, and the inspector collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

The others sat there blankly, watching Mo Bajue standing calmly, frowning and kicking the person lying on the ground, but no one moved.

There was a dead silence on set.

After a long time, someone coughed, and Chen Lin woke up in a jerk, and turned his head to look at the little assistant with a look of horror.

The little assistant quickly grabbed the loudspeaker and rushed into the arena, shouting while running, "CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!"

Chen Lin stood there dumbfounded, his legs became weak for a while, and he burst into tears, isn't it, isn't it... Last time he hurt the god, this time it won't be fatal... While thinking, he also stumbled and ran After passing by, the lights turned on instantly, illuminating every corner of the set, making it impossible to hide. Seeing the flustered expressions of the others, Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows.

Seeing the person on the ground lying motionless, he sighed helplessly, and squatted down beside the person, "Are you okay?"

"..." The poor supporting actor stiffened his body and widened his eyes in horror, with tears in his eye sockets, "I, I thought I was going to die..."

It turned out to be frightened.

Everyone froze for a moment, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately all focused their eyes on Mo Bajue.

This kind of reversal, which is more dramatic than a drama, made everyone unable to digest it. They stared at him dumbfounded, with both admiration and fear in their eyes, only the mouth could barely move, and they kept sighing "WOW, WOW", and they dared not Trust your eyes.

"My movements are already very light. I didn't expect to scare you. I'm really sorry."

Until Mo Bajue raised his hand to pull the supporting actor up, he was still trembling in a trance, like a dream, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word.

When An Ran and Shen Cheng came to the set, they saw such a shocking scene.

Shen Cheng couldn't help being dazed, he stood there blankly and followed "WOW", the only one who seemed to be okay was An Ran, a master is a master, not to mention he had already seen that guy's amazing attack power.

However, if you look closely, you can find that the plaster cast on his arm has been scratched with a few deep paw prints at some point.

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