I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

Ning Zhi'an looked at Ji Zhaoran silently with a small face that looked miserable and helpless, ready to be scolded severely.

I heard that there was an actor who was disrespectful when playing with Ji Zhaoran because of his background, and didn't even memorize his lines. Ji Zhaoran asked the actor to pack up and leave that day, and directly asked the crew to replace the role.

He hasn't played backstage yet, so he didn't perform well in the first scene, what should we do?

Ning Zhi'an spoke bitterly.

"Teacher Ji..."

Ji Zhaoran took a shallow sip of water to moisten his throat, seeing Ning Zhi'an still obediently standing aside, he felt a little funny in his heart.

He motioned for Ning Zhi'an to sit down too, then raised his eyebrows, his tone casual: "Because of what happened yesterday, do you feel embarrassed to play with me?"

Ning Zhi felt relieved suddenly!

It's over, he must be planning to replace me!

Ning Zhi'an quickly shook his head and denied: "No, no, the play with you is very natural and smooth, pleasing to the eye. It's just that I admire you so much that I couldn't control my emotions for a while!"

His tone seemed to be carved out of the same pattern as he was talking to himself in the room last night, Ji Zhaoran couldn't help laughing.

The director's room was set up very simply, the light from the window leaked in, and shone on Ji Zhaoran's tall nose, casting beautiful shadows on the side face.

"Really? I don't think you think so." Ji Zhaoran lengthened the ending, and said slowly, "How about I let you read it too?"

While Ji Zhaoran was speaking, his slender fingers rested on the buckle of the jacket of the costume, fiddled with it lightly.

Ning Zhi was stunned and looked at him blankly.

He blinked slowly: "What did you say?"

Ji Zhaoran didn't answer, but slowly peeled off the buttons. He probably seldom took off the costume by himself, so his movements were not very skillful, but fortunately, his demeanor was calm enough, so he didn't look so jerky.

After two seconds, Ning Zhi'an finally realized what Ji Zhaoran meant.

Let him look back! ! !

Ning Zhian hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands: "I can't do it!!!"

Ji Zhaoran's hand stopped, and he approached Ning Zhi'an little by little. Ji Zhaoran's brows and eyes were sharp, and when he was not smiling, he seemed to be scrutinizing him from above.

"Really not?"

Ning Zhi'an retreated again and again, with a firm expression on his face: "It's really unnecessary!"

Ning Zhi'an originally thought that after he said this sentence, Ji Zhaoran would return to the topic and criticize himself for not being professional.

But seeing Ji Zhaoran raised the corners of his lips and smiled playfully, he said in a loose tone: "No need, if you really want to avenge yesterday's being seen, I really can't take off this broken costume for a while. "

"Then we will have to look at each other awkwardly again."

???

Was Ganqing trying to scare him just now? ?

How could the actor be like this!

But after what happened just now, Ning Zhi'an really relaxed a lot in front of Ji Zhaoran.

Ning Zhi'an became more courageous, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you always teasing me?"

Ji Zhaoran smiled: "I'm not kidding you, is it possible for you to see it again? Then who am I?"

Ning Zhi'an imagined in his mind Ji Zhaoran's expression of retreating in a panic like his own while wearing a bath towel, and couldn't help but chuckle.

At this moment Ning Zhi'an's expression was completely relaxed, and Ji Zhaoran finally smiled helplessly when he saw that he was almost in a mood. "Can you do me a favor?"

What are you busy with?Ning Zhian raised her eyes slightly, looking at him curiously and ignorantly.

Ji Zhaoran pointed to the complicated buttons on his costume: "Help me button it, this thing is really hard to handle."

...The buttons are indeed a bit complicated. Ning Zhian leaned close to Ji Zhaoran, her eyelashes drooping, and complained in a low voice while thinking about the buttons: "Don't do this next time, this dress is too difficult."

Ning Zhi'an lowered her head, her spine had a small bulge, and a section of her fair neck clearly swayed under Ji Zhaoran's eyelids.

Ji Zhaoran didn't know what he thought of, his eyelids twitched slightly.

……

The next play Ning Zhian went very smoothly.

After alleviating the embarrassment, Ning Zhi'an's emotions and eyes were full enough.

For an actor, someone can repeatedly guide his movements and expressions, but his eyes can only be repeatedly speculated and expressed by himself.

Fortunately, Ning Zhi'an has a pair of talking eyes.

He approached He Qiming step by step, his brows were frowned by the strong smell of blood, and then he met He Qiming's cold and distant eyes.

Even though his adoptive father had repeatedly told him not to meddle in his own business, the kindness in his bones still could not tolerate him ignoring such a deeply injured person.

With a clear voice, he asked straightforwardly and purely: "I want to take you back to my house, are you willing to come with me?"

The ignorance in Gu Tingquan's tone was in stark contrast to the gloomy weather and the chaotic world where lives were at stake.

"Crack."

Zhou Weiyu shouted in satisfaction.

"very good!"

Ning Zhi'an's acting skills may not be as good as Ji Zhaoran's, but no one can replace the cleanliness of affection.

This time Rao is as picky as Zhou Weiyu, and he can't find anything wrong.

After the play, Zhou Weiyu curiously asked Ji Zhaoran, what did you say to Ning Zhi'an just now, why was he a little embarrassed just now, and he made the child so good in a blink of an eye?

If possible, he also wants to learn and learn!

In fact, in the scene just now, if Zhou Weiyu pulled his face down and taught Ning Zhian a few words, Ning Zhian might not be able to adjust his state.

It's just that this is Ji Zhaoran's first scene, with so many eyes staring at him, if Ning Zhi'an gets stuck repeatedly, maybe no one will gossip.

After all, Ning Zhian's state has something to do with him, so Ji Zhaoran bypassed Zhou Weiyu and took Ning Zhian away directly.

Ji Zhaoran sat lazily on the folding chair, watching Ning Zhi'an and Xiao Zhou walk towards the parking lot, Ning Zhi'an didn't know what happy things he said, and danced and gestured to Xiao Zhou.

Ji Zhaoran looked in the direction of the parking lot for a while, until Little Xiali was gone, and then he slowly looked away.

Ji Zhaoran raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Weiyu, lazily and impatiently: "You want to take care of it?"

Zhou Weiyu immediately raised his eyebrows.

Hey, why are you so rebellious! ?

Ning Zhi'an had been filming on the set for three days, and Xiaoqian sent him messages every day, sometimes sending out chicken soup for the soul, and sometimes sending screenshots to readers.

[Xiaoqian: Little star, it will be very dangerous if you don't update again! ! ! [picture]】

[Xiaoqian: Little star, it's really dangerous! ! ! [picture]】

In Xiaoqian's screenshot, the reader's mood is not very good, and the words are a little impulsive.

[The lonely hanged ghost]: I'm angry! ! !

[Little girl in red]: Daddy, are you really not updating?

[I hate dog priests]: Stuck here to break the update, you can do it! ! !

[Yan Wang's wife]: Damn it, I met someone worse than Yan Shenxing! (There is no connotation of Lord Yama's meaning)

[Zhong Kui Beef Noodle King]: Please keep calm and don't hurt the website.

[Zhong Kui Beef Noodle King]: Please keep calm and don't hurt the website.

Ning Zhi'an is also very helpless, he has been saving manuscripts on the new computer for the past few days, but he can't send them out, there is really nothing he can do! ! !

And he sees that these readers can access the Internet normally, but he himself cannot log in, which is really unscientific.

Until today, Xiaoqian sent another message, but suddenly stopped sending screenshots.

[Xiaoqian: Little star, I just found out some news, I'm sorry...]

Ning Zhi'an:? ? ?

[Xiaoqian: You are asking for more blessings. 】

Ning Zhi'an: What did you say?

[Xiaoqian: It's okay, I'm just a little worried about you. 】

Ning Zhi'an still didn't understand what Xiaoqian was saying, but he often couldn't understand what Xiaoqian said, and he was used to it, so he didn't care.

While driving, Xiao Zhou glanced at Ning Zhi'an, and then asked curiously, "Brother Ning, who is this? Why is the profile picture so scary?"

Ning Zhi'an also felt very creepy at first, but after getting along with her, Xiaoqian was pretty good except for occasionally saying something that he couldn't understand.

Ning Zhi'an vaguely said: "A friend who likes supernatural literature."

Brother Ning actually has such a friend, Xiao Zhou couldn't help but suddenly said, "You are so brave."

……

Ning Zhi'an was filming a night scene today, so when he arrived at the set, it was already dark, and when he first arrived at the set, Ning Zhi'an felt that the atmosphere of the set seemed a bit wrong.

But he didn't like to inquire about things that had nothing to do with him, so he didn't ask too much.

After a while, while Ning Zhian was waiting for the show, Xiao Zhou came back.

Xiao Zhou looks quite honest, but he has a lot of friends. These days, he has been swimming in the crew like a fish in water, and within a few days, he got along well with his colleagues on the crew.

Xiao Zhou's face was flushed, and he said excitedly and mysteriously, "Brother, I know what's going on."

Ning Zhi'an: "What?"

Xiao Zhou lowered his voice and said: "Do you know why the atmosphere of the crew is depressed today? Because Jiang Yang wanted to add a play today, so he brought the screenwriter here, but Director Zhou didn't allow it, and the producer turned to Jiang Yang again. It doesn't seem very happy."

Ning Zhi'an has always only had the role of being added to the drama, and she really doesn't know much about the operation of adding drama.

Xiao Zhou cleared his throat and continued: "I heard that the person behind Jiang Yang may come to support him in the next two days."

"I heard that the guy behind Jiang Yang is quite powerful, but I didn't expect to treat him very well. If you want to come here in person, I don't know if Director Zhou can withstand the pressure."

Adding actors to play is a headache for the crew.

Some people add scenes and others will reduce the number of shots, the rhythm of the original script will be disrupted, and the plot will also be changed accordingly. Many originally brilliant scripts may be messed up because of this behavior.

Ning Zhi'an reprimanded in a low voice: "It's shameful to add drama!"

Xiao Zhou also agreed, and said emotionally: "Jiang Yang is so annoying!"

As soon as Ji Zhaoran arrived on the set, he saw Ning Zhian and his assistant muttering together, not knowing what they were talking about.

Ning Zhi'an stood under the lamp, facing Ji Zhaoran sideways, the white light fell on him, making his brows and eyes warm and beautiful, but his expression seemed to be slightly annoyed, and he clenched his fists when he was excited.

Ji Zhaoran raised his eyebrows and walked towards the two of them.

"what's the topic?"

A slightly teasing voice sounded above Ning Zhian's head.

When it was discovered that she was secretly speaking ill of others, Ning Zhi'an felt so guilty that she wanted to jump up on the spot. "Nothing to talk about!!!"

In Ji Zhaoran's eyes, this behavior is tantamount to self-inflicted, he curled his lips. "Is this treating me as an outsider?"

Ning Zhi'an quickly shook his head, and was about to say no, how dare he, when his gaze passed over Ji Zhaoran, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Not far away, he saw a woman with long hair in a red skirt reaching her ankles, staring straight at him.

But under her dress, there are no feet...

Ning Zhi'an's back suddenly had a layer of white sweat, and he subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the person in front of him tightly.

Ji Zhaoran felt that the corner of his clothes was jerked by someone, and the warm touch spread to his wrist through the thin fabric.

Ning Zhi'an tightly clutched the corner of Ji Zhaoran's clothes, because his voice was sticky, his voice seemed a bit waxy.

"Mr. Ji, there seems to be something behind you."