Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

The first person who found An Dashen standing at the door was Mo Bajue who was surrounded by everyone.

It's different to be taller. You can see farther away, and your eyes are much sharper. You can see the slender man whose face twitches from time to time. After all, such an outstanding appearance cannot be ignored, let alone his hands There was also a plaster cast that was comparable to a weapon.

Mo Bajue didn't know how long he had been watching here, but he could guess from the similar reactions of Shen Cheng and others, probably he was there when he was acting.

Thinking of his performance when he was acting just now, his face suddenly became embarrassed, he hesitated for a while, but pushed everyone away and walked towards the door.

The crew finally recovered from the shock, looked at the door collectively, and fell into an even greater panic in an instant.

"D-Didn't the Great God leave?!" Chen Lin screamed, turned around and was about to run away.

The little assistant grabbed Chen Lin by the back of his neck and sighed helplessly, "Director, please show some momentum, okay? Mr. An won't eat you..."

"But he will kill me!"

"So I want you to come out with some momentum. There are only two of them, and they can't kill you."

"Ah, yes, there must be many people ambushing outside..." Chen Lin paused, looked around, and quickly got into the corner behind the curtain to hide, trembling.

The little assistant looked at the whole curtain trembling and shaking under his lead without a word, and rolled his eyes, "Are you a man?"

"I am." Chen Lin quietly answered with a flower pot on his head.

"Then why are you afraid of him?"

"But he doesn't think I am."

"..."

An Ran held the plaster hand and looked directly at the stupid man walking towards him with long legs, and suddenly found miraculously that the log blushed the moment he found himself, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips raised The arc of a little malicious smile.

"Hey, you fool, are you proud this time?" When Mo Bajue walked in front of him, before he could stand still, An Ran sneered and said, "I can't see, but you are very scheming."

There was a sudden silence all around.

Mo Bajue frowned and looked at him with complicated eyes, "You..."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, An Ran became even more contemptuous, and purposely snorted coldly to strengthen his aura.Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly preempted by that person.

Mo Bajue: "You haven't paid for the shower the day before yesterday..."

You haven't paid for the shower the day before yesterday...

You haven't paid for the shower the day before yesterday...

You haven't paid for the shower the day before yesterday...

An gas distorted his handsome face, and scratched five hideous marks on the plaster with his nails.

Shen Cheng was afraid that the Great God would fly moths into the flames on impulse, so he hurriedly pulled him to his side, "Relax, relax, take a deep breath, his spiritual world is different from ours... "

After finally taking a few breaths to suppress the anger, An Ran adjusted his ferocious facial features to their proper positions bit by bit, and sneered, "How is it, what does it feel like to be the protagonist? That kind of rotten character, with your kind It's just right for the idiot to play the role."

Mo Bajue glanced at him in surprise, "Isn't this tailor-made for you?"

……

Because he hid far away, Chen Lin didn't hear the conversation between the two, but felt that the expressions of the two were very gentle, thinking that the danger was finally over, so he jumped out of the corner excitedly, happily ran towards the god with the flowerpot on his head Go, "God, you are here..."

An Ran asked suspiciously, "Who said this was tailor-made for me?"

Mo Bajue: "Director Chen."

Chen Lin finally ran in front of the Great God with a flowerpot in his hand, and smiled innocently like a morning glory, "My Great God, are you in a better mood recently? Are you feeling better?"

An Ran took the flower pot in his hand, and clasped his head behind his back.

Chen Lin fell backwards with blood all over his face, completely dead in battle.

With Chen Lin's screams as the background sound, An Ran and Mo Bajue started an ancient confrontation.

At this moment, An Ran's body is already filled with layers of wind pressure. It seems that all the grievances and grievances within a hundred miles are concentrated on him, and then surge into the lungs along the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally rush to the dantian, a huge black The vortex gathered and circled above his head...

Shen Cheng hastily smiled dryly and pulled the guy who was about to explode to his side, casually found a topic and said, "What do you think of this drama?"

"Oh, that's alright."

Chen Lin revived with full blood and slowly got up.

Mo Bajue thought for a while and added, "The director is very funny."

Halfway through the climb, the movement suddenly stopped. A certain funny director rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Mo Bajue looked worriedly at the funny director who was lying dead on the ground, then turned to ask Shen Cheng, "Do you want to call 120?"

Shen Cheng was silent for a moment, then sighed, "It's better to bury it." It was really hard for him to survive.

An Ran finally suppressed the pressure in his chest, squinted his eyes and mocked coldly, "If you want to get to the top in this way, as an actor, you are the best."

"Uh." Mo Bajue glanced at the menacing An Ran, and said awkwardly, "Thank you for the compliment, you are considered the best."

Praise, praise...

Am I complimenting him?Why should I praise him?So am I mocking him?If I satirized him, then what am I... An Ran stiffly maintained that provocative expression, and didn't recover for a long time.

So, what is more tragic than being scolded?It's just that when you scold him, he doesn't understand at all...

Taking advantage of everyone's silence, the clever little assistant hurried up, put on a cute and delicate smile and moved forward, "Mr. An is back this time..."

"Get paid."

The little assistant's smiling face froze, and he stared blankly at An Dashen in front of him.

An Ran looked puzzled, "I didn't say anything."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Bajue.

Bajue silently glanced at An Ran, turned his face away, "I paid for the bath money for you, remember to pay me back when you get your salary."

"..."

For a long time, no one spoke.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Everyone knows what the North Pole looks like without flying.

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After experiencing all kinds of turmoil in the past few days, the crew of "Running to Nowhere" finally entered the official shooting again, and this time the shooting was completely closed, and no reporters or media were allowed to visit and interview, and even the name of the new leading actor was not announced on The public, because of the mystery, is even more eye-catching.

What's even more curious is that there was a guy on the set who had nothing to do with the film and was not very popular with the crew, who was always watching their filming process. Countless people were instantly killed after they came into contact with that cold gaze, and their whole bodies froze instantly. It seems that it has been frozen in the refrigerator for three days and three nights before being taken out.

It's a pity that this person didn't realize it, and still swaggered on the only soft sofa on the set, with his long legs folded, and continued to kill the crowd with a gloomy expression.

"Big God, what on earth does he want to stay here for?" Chen Lin asked the little assistant tremblingly, his face as pale as a ghost.

"Well, after my analysis..." The little assistant rubbed his smooth chin, "This is the legendary mental oppression, which was done by Northeast Unit 731 in the past!"

"But what exactly is he trying to do to oppress us..."

Chen Lin and the little assistant looked at each other, sighed together, and looked at Mo Bajue, who was frowning and reading the script seriously.

Because this is just a temporary location for location shooting, most of the scenes that need to be filmed are fight scenes. Mo Bajue's filming all the way is surprisingly smooth. Scenes with few lines can be shot in two or three scenes, and scenes with many lines ...Uh, in fact, he is still not a problem...

In scene ten, Jiang Qi, played by Mo Bajue, was indignant because of the death of his companion, and his eyes were red. The heroine desperately stepped forward to stop him and brought him to a safe place.

"Bastard! You're all fucking bastards!" Jiang Qi gritted his teeth fiercely, his fingers clenched into fists, his knuckles turned blue, "I can't die...he's my only remaining brother...can't give up... Can't die... can't die!"

"You, you, you, don't come over..." The woman hid in the corner and shook like a sieve, "Uh, no, don't come over..."

Mo Bajue turned his head to stare at her, his deep eyes were sharp and bloodthirsty.

The heroine was so frightened by the terrifying eyes that her heart stopped beating, and she couldn't choose what to say, "Then you should go over..."

"What a mess!" Chen Lin roared and called CUT again, angrily stepped forward, "You, how many years have you been acting?! That's the man you want to seduce, not your father-killing enemy! Seeing Killing Father and enemy are not as useless as you!"

"It's impossible for her to be kind..." the little assistant reminded in a low voice.

"Shut up!" Chen Lin gave him a hard look, and continued to scold, "You ate all your lines with your rice?! What's the use of a long brain?! If the heroine is like you, Jiang Qi You’re already dead, you’re making a movie, you’re still making a fart!”

Although Chen Lin is usually weak and deceitful, he is absolutely rigorous when filming. Whether it is a big-name star or a third-rate artist, in his films, they are all just characters in the story. If the filming is not good, he will be scolded bloody head.It has not become popular so far, and it has a lot to do with this.

Actors have risen to the top through one movie after another, and he has become a stepping stone, achieving other people's good acting skills, but he has not gained any gratitude.

The heroine's face turned blue and red after being scolded by him, and her famously beautiful face was now full of embarrassment and grievance, and said awkwardly, "I, I'm a little afraid of him..."

"What are you afraid of! Do you think he is the reincarnation of the obscene demon? Can he rape you with so many people here?! The obscene demon will also pick a venue, okay? Do you think you are the most beautiful in the world?!"

"Is the gap between the inside and the outside of this person's play too big?" An Ran looked at Chen Lin who had transformed into a Tyrannosaurus, amazed.

"Aren't you too." Shen Cheng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Anyway, I was injured recently, so I can't answer the notice. It would be nice to watch the monkeys sing." An Ran snorted coldly, and added, "Also, I have a gap because I am dedicated to my work."

"Yes, yes, you are the film king..." Shen Cheng reluctantly agreed, and then looked at Mo Bajue who had replayed the role, "To be honest, that idiot is very good."

An Ran was startled, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Just him?"

Although Shen Cheng has been a bit of a fool, but his vision is very vicious, as long as he thinks it is good, it must have a bright future. I remember the last time he said this, it is the current film and television singer, An Ran.

"He's in good condition. Although he's a bit older, he just fits his temperament." Shen Cheng smiled, his eyes kept sizing up the tall figure, "Unfortunately, his personality doesn't fit this circle."

An Ran cast a glance at Shen Cheng, and said coldly, "He lacks more than that... It's hard to say whether he can continue acting in this drama."