Star Road: Peasants Attack the City
Chapter 9
An Ran didn't know why every time he talked with this fool, he would end up in this stalemate, and obviously, he was still at a disadvantage.
Obviously there is not much difference in height, not to mention in terms of aura, he is a famous showman, but Mo Bajue is just a fool who farms in the countryside, logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this.
It's just that his body is a little bit stronger than his own, it's just that he can't beat him, why is he being tossed like this? !
When large herbivorous dinosaurs face small carnivorous dinosaurs, they only need one paw to slap it aside. While thinking about such boring questions, An Dashen didn't realize at all that the above points It's more than just a problem -_-
Seemingly puzzled by the fact that An Ran only stared at the food and refused to open his mouth, Mo Bajue didn't have much patience, so he simply got up, walked around the coffee table and sat beside him.
An Ran only felt that the sofa beside him sank, and when he turned his head, he saw that the man took the rice bowl in his hand, picked up a piece of steak, carefully shaved off the bone in the middle, and delivered it to him with perseverance.
"Open your mouth." The tone of the narration was still flat.
With a sullen face, An Ran said coldly, "Show your mother's head."
From the corner of the eye, everyone else had put down their work in stunned amazement. An Ran was even more uncomfortable. He wanted to get angry, but he was a little apprehensive. After all, he was the one who hurt his arm, so it was not worth it, so he had to He dodged left and right like hiding a hidden weapon, but the chopsticks still relentlessly approached his eyes.
"Damn fool, have you had enough!?" An Ran finally couldn't take it anymore, pushed Mo Bajue away, jumped up, and roared angrily, "I warn you, if I didn't beat you, I would have turned my back on you a long time ago ! Don't push yourself too far!"
Mo Bajue paused when he heard the words, put down his chopsticks, and said helplessly, "You're always yelling, doesn't your throat hurt?"
"Fuck you!" An Ran was furious, "It's not your fault that I'm like this, are you fucking self-conscious?"
"I cooked for you." Everyone was sweating, and you took other people's money -_-
"Is a meal rare?"
"I'm still taking care of you."
"Since when have you taken care of me?!"
"I'm feeding you."
"Who the hell wants you to feed! I can eat myself!"
Mo Bajue glanced lightly at the plaster cast on his hand, "...with your hand?"
He swears, he definitely saw the contempt from that look just now!
"..." An Ran continued with a livid face, panting.
Mo Bajue bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then pushed the rice bowl in front of An Ran, and made a "please" gesture.
"Then show me what you eat."
"..." This is definitely the biggest humiliation in history.
An Ran remained silent for 5 minutes with a dark face, then suddenly pulled up the jacket beside him, and shouted at the manager who had been holding back his laughter for a long time in the corner, "Shen Cheng! Go back to the hotel!"
This pair of live treasures is so interesting, Shen Cheng leaned against the wall and almost laughed so hard that he couldn't stop him when he heard the great god calling his name, so he walked over while laughing, "Hey, you have to be fed when you go back to the hotel Let's eat..."
An Ran glared at him, gritted his teeth, "Lao, son, use, hand, grab!"
Mo Bajue didn't seem to have much reaction to his leaving in a fit of anger. He sat on the sofa for a while, watched An Ran's back as they walked to the door, and then suddenly stood up and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?" Why don't you feed me?"
An Ran's footsteps braked suddenly, and he turned around quickly, not forgetting to glare at him even after a long distance, "I'm a big man and I'm not a brat, I'm so tall!"
Mo Bajue was stunned by the scolding, and then nodded without changing his face, "Oh, I see." After finishing speaking, he ignored him, turned around and greeted the still hungry director Chen Lin to eat.
understood?
An Ran kept going in circles in his mind, what did he know?
According to his understanding, this idiot's knowledge is definitely different from his own... Fuck, understand?Know that idiot?Get to know him!An Ran's teeth were itching with hatred, and he wanted to go up and bite that damned bastard who killed a thousand knives!
Poor An Dashen, it seems that he is already in a state of confusion -_-
However, strong people are often invincible.An Ran has always claimed to be a strong person, even if he is not strong enough physically, at least he has to recover mentally faster than others.
So, even though he was very angry, he still stepped into the set the next day arrogantly. Shen Cheng was missing behind him, but there were a few more bodyguards in suits and big horses. Nothing is lost.
Unfortunately, a mountain is still higher than a mountain.
With a stiff face, An Ran stared at the wrinkled, shriveled old man in front of him who smiled like a cosmos, and then turned his head numbly to look at the little kid beside him with a snot on his face who was staring lifelessly at him. I can't even find the expression.
Mo Bajue was still sitting on the sofa beside him, took a bite by himself, and then gave another bite to the little kid who was squatting on the ground, and by the way, he did not forget to tell his father, "Dad, you just need to feed it, you don't need to eat it first with every bite." Taste whether it is hot or not..."
Father Mo turned a deaf ear to it, and was still looking at God An with his tongue, "Oh, Xiao Ba, why did your friend get hurt so badly?"
Mo Bajue's hand feeding his nephew froze for a moment, then turned his head and said helplessly to Father Mo, "Dad, didn't I tell you not to call me that..."
Xiaoba?An Ran couldn't help shaking his shoulders, Mo Bajue probably noticed it, and glanced coldly.
An Ran swore that he saw the embarrassment in that look, so he wanted to laugh even more. He coughed dryly, strained his face, and couldn't get mad at the earnest old face, so he stretched out his hand coldly, "I'm really sorry!" You can come by yourself."
"Xiao Ba said that my friend was injured badly, so he needs to nourish more. He specially got up early and killed a big rooster. People in the country are fed whole grains. It tastes very good. You must like it. Come and taste..."
The bodyguards stood aside looking at the food, drooling, looking at the old man and then at their boss, but they saw that An Ran didn't respond, and they couldn't act rashly for a while.
An Ran looked at this old man who looked at least 80 or [-] years old with a sullen face. His two withered lips were frothing in front of his eyes, but he just refused to hand over the tableware to him. He felt that his chest would burst with blood. However, from the corner of the eye, he saw his withered palms, which were full of calluses from rough work, and he couldn't harden his heart.
"Try it, Momo squatted in front of the stove and stared at it stewing all afternoon." Father Mo continued to smile brightly, and the spoon in his hand moved forward a few minutes, almost touching An Ran's lips.
The little kid named Momo obviously had a lot of resentment. He was squatting obediently in front of Bajue's knee with his mouth wide open like a bird waiting to be fed. He immediately rolled his eyes at An Ran when he heard his grandfather mention his name.
I really deserve a beating... This kid really deserves a beating... How can I be so beating...
Several blue veins popped up on An Ran's forehead, but he finally sighed as if admitting defeat, opened his mouth with a dark face, and asked the old man to feed him the soup, his hands and feet were so stiff that he couldn't move.
In the thick soup, you can still taste the taste of shiitake mushrooms. With some finely chopped green onions sprinkled, the mouth slides into the esophagus, and the stomach is suddenly warm, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.
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An Ran arrived neither early nor late, just in time for lunch, so after lunch, it was Mo Bajue's turn in the afternoon.
Relying on today's security and relatively strong confidence, his position is obviously much closer than the day before.Because he had to take care of the house, the invincible old man Mo left after eating, and his subordinates respectfully brought the sofa over. An Ran couldn't help but sigh that he could finally sit down comfortably, and took a sip of the tea brought by the nanny , waiting for the shooting to start.
Chen Lin is holding the script and talking to Mo Bajue.
An Ran has read that novel. To be precise, as long as it is written by Xiao Xiaowai, he will read it seriously, and then point out his opinions and suggestions on the Internet one by one. Let Xiao Xiaowai see the way of leaving a message.
Of course, not using my real name.
Just kidding, that kind of thing is only done by innocent men in the room. How could God An tell others about how self-degrading he is?Falling in love with a fool is disgusting enough, how could it be possible for others to know that in order to curry favor with a fool, he had turned himself into a fool out of nowhere?
But that fool's novel is really well written.
The protagonist's emotional struggle and the intricate and interlocking suspenseful plot, even he couldn't help but secretly praised him. No one except Shen Cheng knew how much effort he had put in to persuade the company's senior management to be able to play Jiang Qi.
But now, just because of a layman who came out halfway, just because of a little injury, he can't play the role.
How could he be willing.
Because it was a rivalry scene between the hero and heroine, and it was also an important scene for emotional warming, so Chen Lin called the heroine over and asked the two of them to audition in advance, so that the rest of the film would be wasted.
"This scene is the most important, because Jiang Qi is a loyal and willful person. After the death of the last comrade-in-arms, there must be a process of emotional ups and downs, not an exaggerated explosion. You have to do it when the emotions surface. Before, there was a short period of depressive stagnation, the look in the eyes of the heroine must change, not only anger, but also complex emotions, and the kind of sadness that seeks understanding..."
Chen Lin was talking endlessly, and the script in his hand flew back and forth with his excited mood, then turned his head and told the heroine, "When you look at each other, you need to interact with your expressions. Bajue is a newcomer, you need to interact with each other." Your guidance, emotions should be expressed naturally, and you must not overdo it. Remember, this scene expresses trust, not love. Put away the expressions you used to perform in romantic dramas, you know? Okay, try it first Play it again, are you ready?"
Almost everyone on the scene maintained a high level of tension to work, and the shooting process was even more rigorous.
Except for two people.
Momo was happily surrounded by a group of hard-bodied and soft-hearted bodyguards, asking and answering like a good baby.
"My grandfather said I picked it up from the entrance of the village." Momo said with a gloomy face, looking up at the ceiling.
He didn't understand why this group of mature-looking adults pestered him to chat, and ate his own tofu carelessly... Tsk tsk tsk, their smiles were ugly.
"My dad also said that I was snatched from a fool." A certain bodyguard stretched out his hand and pinched his little face, laughing loudly, this child is really cute and tight.
"That's right, my mother said that I picked it up from the hospital trash can when I was a child..." The other big men also excitedly echoed.
"Hospital trash can?" Mo Mo raised his eyelids half-deadly and looked at the huge uncle, "What's in the hospital trash can?"
"Huh?" The bodyguard who was watching was startled, and scratched his head in trouble, "Probably... used syringes or something..."
Momo pouted, "Then you become a hedgehog?"
"..." The poor bodyguard froze.
"Actually, when your mother picked you up, she wanted to keep a pet, right?"
"..."
It's boring.
Bored, Momo pushed away the petrified bodyguards, his big black and white eyes turned and turned, and finally locked on a person sitting on the sofa emitting black pressure.
Well, he is still pleasing to the eye.
An Ran kept looking at the fool with a cold face and listened to the director's words seriously, his expression was so serious that it was almost pious, and his heart was so angry that even a dirty little paw patted his white shirt silently. no feeling.
The little paw was ignored, and the resentment deepened, and he pulled even harder. An Ran was taken aback, and lowered his head to meet a pair of gloomy dead fish eyes. Only then did he realize that the invincible Mr. Mo had gone home , There is also a little boy who needs to be beaten by his side.
"Why?" An Ran pulled the clothes out of Momo's hands impatiently, and said angrily, "If you want to pee or want to breastfeed, go to that idiot, don't bother me."
Momo rolled her eyes and yawned, stretched out her two little hands, "Hug."
"Hug?" An Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, "Go find the bodyguard."
"Too hard." And stupid.
"..." An Ran took a deep breath before suppressing the curse in his mouth, frowned and snorted coldly, "Come up by yourself, don't think about me hugging you."
"Yeah." Mo Mo was not angry, but kept a lifeless expression, and poked the plaster cast on An Ran's hand with her thin fingers, "Uncle Ba said that it is immoral to bully the disabled."
"... Your eighth uncle said I was disabled?"
Momo finally climbed onto the sofa with great difficulty, got into An Ran's arms and found a comfortable position to nest down. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids in doubt, "Aren't you human?"
An Ran is speechless, you think I am disabled, right -_-
Obviously there is not much difference in height, not to mention in terms of aura, he is a famous showman, but Mo Bajue is just a fool who farms in the countryside, logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this.
It's just that his body is a little bit stronger than his own, it's just that he can't beat him, why is he being tossed like this? !
When large herbivorous dinosaurs face small carnivorous dinosaurs, they only need one paw to slap it aside. While thinking about such boring questions, An Dashen didn't realize at all that the above points It's more than just a problem -_-
Seemingly puzzled by the fact that An Ran only stared at the food and refused to open his mouth, Mo Bajue didn't have much patience, so he simply got up, walked around the coffee table and sat beside him.
An Ran only felt that the sofa beside him sank, and when he turned his head, he saw that the man took the rice bowl in his hand, picked up a piece of steak, carefully shaved off the bone in the middle, and delivered it to him with perseverance.
"Open your mouth." The tone of the narration was still flat.
With a sullen face, An Ran said coldly, "Show your mother's head."
From the corner of the eye, everyone else had put down their work in stunned amazement. An Ran was even more uncomfortable. He wanted to get angry, but he was a little apprehensive. After all, he was the one who hurt his arm, so it was not worth it, so he had to He dodged left and right like hiding a hidden weapon, but the chopsticks still relentlessly approached his eyes.
"Damn fool, have you had enough!?" An Ran finally couldn't take it anymore, pushed Mo Bajue away, jumped up, and roared angrily, "I warn you, if I didn't beat you, I would have turned my back on you a long time ago ! Don't push yourself too far!"
Mo Bajue paused when he heard the words, put down his chopsticks, and said helplessly, "You're always yelling, doesn't your throat hurt?"
"Fuck you!" An Ran was furious, "It's not your fault that I'm like this, are you fucking self-conscious?"
"I cooked for you." Everyone was sweating, and you took other people's money -_-
"Is a meal rare?"
"I'm still taking care of you."
"Since when have you taken care of me?!"
"I'm feeding you."
"Who the hell wants you to feed! I can eat myself!"
Mo Bajue glanced lightly at the plaster cast on his hand, "...with your hand?"
He swears, he definitely saw the contempt from that look just now!
"..." An Ran continued with a livid face, panting.
Mo Bajue bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then pushed the rice bowl in front of An Ran, and made a "please" gesture.
"Then show me what you eat."
"..." This is definitely the biggest humiliation in history.
An Ran remained silent for 5 minutes with a dark face, then suddenly pulled up the jacket beside him, and shouted at the manager who had been holding back his laughter for a long time in the corner, "Shen Cheng! Go back to the hotel!"
This pair of live treasures is so interesting, Shen Cheng leaned against the wall and almost laughed so hard that he couldn't stop him when he heard the great god calling his name, so he walked over while laughing, "Hey, you have to be fed when you go back to the hotel Let's eat..."
An Ran glared at him, gritted his teeth, "Lao, son, use, hand, grab!"
Mo Bajue didn't seem to have much reaction to his leaving in a fit of anger. He sat on the sofa for a while, watched An Ran's back as they walked to the door, and then suddenly stood up and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?" Why don't you feed me?"
An Ran's footsteps braked suddenly, and he turned around quickly, not forgetting to glare at him even after a long distance, "I'm a big man and I'm not a brat, I'm so tall!"
Mo Bajue was stunned by the scolding, and then nodded without changing his face, "Oh, I see." After finishing speaking, he ignored him, turned around and greeted the still hungry director Chen Lin to eat.
understood?
An Ran kept going in circles in his mind, what did he know?
According to his understanding, this idiot's knowledge is definitely different from his own... Fuck, understand?Know that idiot?Get to know him!An Ran's teeth were itching with hatred, and he wanted to go up and bite that damned bastard who killed a thousand knives!
Poor An Dashen, it seems that he is already in a state of confusion -_-
However, strong people are often invincible.An Ran has always claimed to be a strong person, even if he is not strong enough physically, at least he has to recover mentally faster than others.
So, even though he was very angry, he still stepped into the set the next day arrogantly. Shen Cheng was missing behind him, but there were a few more bodyguards in suits and big horses. Nothing is lost.
Unfortunately, a mountain is still higher than a mountain.
With a stiff face, An Ran stared at the wrinkled, shriveled old man in front of him who smiled like a cosmos, and then turned his head numbly to look at the little kid beside him with a snot on his face who was staring lifelessly at him. I can't even find the expression.
Mo Bajue was still sitting on the sofa beside him, took a bite by himself, and then gave another bite to the little kid who was squatting on the ground, and by the way, he did not forget to tell his father, "Dad, you just need to feed it, you don't need to eat it first with every bite." Taste whether it is hot or not..."
Father Mo turned a deaf ear to it, and was still looking at God An with his tongue, "Oh, Xiao Ba, why did your friend get hurt so badly?"
Mo Bajue's hand feeding his nephew froze for a moment, then turned his head and said helplessly to Father Mo, "Dad, didn't I tell you not to call me that..."
Xiaoba?An Ran couldn't help shaking his shoulders, Mo Bajue probably noticed it, and glanced coldly.
An Ran swore that he saw the embarrassment in that look, so he wanted to laugh even more. He coughed dryly, strained his face, and couldn't get mad at the earnest old face, so he stretched out his hand coldly, "I'm really sorry!" You can come by yourself."
"Xiao Ba said that my friend was injured badly, so he needs to nourish more. He specially got up early and killed a big rooster. People in the country are fed whole grains. It tastes very good. You must like it. Come and taste..."
The bodyguards stood aside looking at the food, drooling, looking at the old man and then at their boss, but they saw that An Ran didn't respond, and they couldn't act rashly for a while.
An Ran looked at this old man who looked at least 80 or [-] years old with a sullen face. His two withered lips were frothing in front of his eyes, but he just refused to hand over the tableware to him. He felt that his chest would burst with blood. However, from the corner of the eye, he saw his withered palms, which were full of calluses from rough work, and he couldn't harden his heart.
"Try it, Momo squatted in front of the stove and stared at it stewing all afternoon." Father Mo continued to smile brightly, and the spoon in his hand moved forward a few minutes, almost touching An Ran's lips.
The little kid named Momo obviously had a lot of resentment. He was squatting obediently in front of Bajue's knee with his mouth wide open like a bird waiting to be fed. He immediately rolled his eyes at An Ran when he heard his grandfather mention his name.
I really deserve a beating... This kid really deserves a beating... How can I be so beating...
Several blue veins popped up on An Ran's forehead, but he finally sighed as if admitting defeat, opened his mouth with a dark face, and asked the old man to feed him the soup, his hands and feet were so stiff that he couldn't move.
In the thick soup, you can still taste the taste of shiitake mushrooms. With some finely chopped green onions sprinkled, the mouth slides into the esophagus, and the stomach is suddenly warm, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.
————————————————————————————
An Ran arrived neither early nor late, just in time for lunch, so after lunch, it was Mo Bajue's turn in the afternoon.
Relying on today's security and relatively strong confidence, his position is obviously much closer than the day before.Because he had to take care of the house, the invincible old man Mo left after eating, and his subordinates respectfully brought the sofa over. An Ran couldn't help but sigh that he could finally sit down comfortably, and took a sip of the tea brought by the nanny , waiting for the shooting to start.
Chen Lin is holding the script and talking to Mo Bajue.
An Ran has read that novel. To be precise, as long as it is written by Xiao Xiaowai, he will read it seriously, and then point out his opinions and suggestions on the Internet one by one. Let Xiao Xiaowai see the way of leaving a message.
Of course, not using my real name.
Just kidding, that kind of thing is only done by innocent men in the room. How could God An tell others about how self-degrading he is?Falling in love with a fool is disgusting enough, how could it be possible for others to know that in order to curry favor with a fool, he had turned himself into a fool out of nowhere?
But that fool's novel is really well written.
The protagonist's emotional struggle and the intricate and interlocking suspenseful plot, even he couldn't help but secretly praised him. No one except Shen Cheng knew how much effort he had put in to persuade the company's senior management to be able to play Jiang Qi.
But now, just because of a layman who came out halfway, just because of a little injury, he can't play the role.
How could he be willing.
Because it was a rivalry scene between the hero and heroine, and it was also an important scene for emotional warming, so Chen Lin called the heroine over and asked the two of them to audition in advance, so that the rest of the film would be wasted.
"This scene is the most important, because Jiang Qi is a loyal and willful person. After the death of the last comrade-in-arms, there must be a process of emotional ups and downs, not an exaggerated explosion. You have to do it when the emotions surface. Before, there was a short period of depressive stagnation, the look in the eyes of the heroine must change, not only anger, but also complex emotions, and the kind of sadness that seeks understanding..."
Chen Lin was talking endlessly, and the script in his hand flew back and forth with his excited mood, then turned his head and told the heroine, "When you look at each other, you need to interact with your expressions. Bajue is a newcomer, you need to interact with each other." Your guidance, emotions should be expressed naturally, and you must not overdo it. Remember, this scene expresses trust, not love. Put away the expressions you used to perform in romantic dramas, you know? Okay, try it first Play it again, are you ready?"
Almost everyone on the scene maintained a high level of tension to work, and the shooting process was even more rigorous.
Except for two people.
Momo was happily surrounded by a group of hard-bodied and soft-hearted bodyguards, asking and answering like a good baby.
"My grandfather said I picked it up from the entrance of the village." Momo said with a gloomy face, looking up at the ceiling.
He didn't understand why this group of mature-looking adults pestered him to chat, and ate his own tofu carelessly... Tsk tsk tsk, their smiles were ugly.
"My dad also said that I was snatched from a fool." A certain bodyguard stretched out his hand and pinched his little face, laughing loudly, this child is really cute and tight.
"That's right, my mother said that I picked it up from the hospital trash can when I was a child..." The other big men also excitedly echoed.
"Hospital trash can?" Mo Mo raised his eyelids half-deadly and looked at the huge uncle, "What's in the hospital trash can?"
"Huh?" The bodyguard who was watching was startled, and scratched his head in trouble, "Probably... used syringes or something..."
Momo pouted, "Then you become a hedgehog?"
"..." The poor bodyguard froze.
"Actually, when your mother picked you up, she wanted to keep a pet, right?"
"..."
It's boring.
Bored, Momo pushed away the petrified bodyguards, his big black and white eyes turned and turned, and finally locked on a person sitting on the sofa emitting black pressure.
Well, he is still pleasing to the eye.
An Ran kept looking at the fool with a cold face and listened to the director's words seriously, his expression was so serious that it was almost pious, and his heart was so angry that even a dirty little paw patted his white shirt silently. no feeling.
The little paw was ignored, and the resentment deepened, and he pulled even harder. An Ran was taken aback, and lowered his head to meet a pair of gloomy dead fish eyes. Only then did he realize that the invincible Mr. Mo had gone home , There is also a little boy who needs to be beaten by his side.
"Why?" An Ran pulled the clothes out of Momo's hands impatiently, and said angrily, "If you want to pee or want to breastfeed, go to that idiot, don't bother me."
Momo rolled her eyes and yawned, stretched out her two little hands, "Hug."
"Hug?" An Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, "Go find the bodyguard."
"Too hard." And stupid.
"..." An Ran took a deep breath before suppressing the curse in his mouth, frowned and snorted coldly, "Come up by yourself, don't think about me hugging you."
"Yeah." Mo Mo was not angry, but kept a lifeless expression, and poked the plaster cast on An Ran's hand with her thin fingers, "Uncle Ba said that it is immoral to bully the disabled."
"... Your eighth uncle said I was disabled?"
Momo finally climbed onto the sofa with great difficulty, got into An Ran's arms and found a comfortable position to nest down. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids in doubt, "Aren't you human?"
An Ran is speechless, you think I am disabled, right -_-
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