Burst! the Actor Was Won By the Newcomer

The two exchanged a few simple greetings, Dong was about to leave with his female companion, when He Meng who was beside him suddenly snorted lightly.

"It's just an unrecognized illegitimate child, do you really take yourself seriously?"

The sound was not loud, but it reached Dong's ears clearly.

This is a line that was not in the original script. Fang Zhi stopped and turned around, slowly raising his eyes to look at the man opposite him.

His strange appearance should be one of the ones who advocated that there is no need for rehearsal on the first day.

Fang Zhi stared at him with clearly provocative eyes, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a smile.

He took a step forward and walked towards the other side step by step.

Anyone who has watched the original drama knows that Dong is the murderer who killed Sam. He is cruel and ruthless, and men are no exception.

He watched the other party approaching step by step, like the rhythm of some kind of trial.

The young man clearly had a smile on his face, but his eyes were terribly gloomy.

An inexplicable fear enveloped him in an instant, the man was cold all over, and the fingertips holding the wine glass trembled.

Instinctively driven, he even completely forgot that the character he was playing was a nobleman, and raised his voice without any image and shouted: "What are you doing! Don't come over here!"

Fang Zhi didn't seem to hear his yell, and walked up to him, raising his hand gracefully.

"Feel sorry."

Just as the man was about to step back, when he met the cold and gloomy eyes of the young man, his nerves went numb, his whole body seemed to be nailed in place, unable to react at all.

He could only watch helplessly as his hands fell on his shoulders, and at the same time, he had the illusion of a sharp weapon passing through his throat.

Fang Zhi withdrew his hand, holding a piece of feather that he didn't know where he took it from under his fingertips, with a gentle smile.

"Mr. Hormon dropped something here, offended."

After speaking, he nodded slightly to them, then turned and left.

The man woke up suddenly as if from a nightmare, and sat down on the ground with a plop, panting hard like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Behind the screen, Director Bi shook his head and drew a cross behind the person's name.

what is this guy doing...

Yun Jing pulled to the distant view, Ling Weiwei looked at Fang Zhi tenderly, but her voice was cold and hard.

"...When did you break the feathers of my fan?"

"Just now." Fang Zhi gently brushed the hair beside her ear, pinned her up carefully, like the most perfect gentleman's male companion, "It feels like you don't like me very much? Every time you see me, you always look Unhappy look, am I not good-looking?"

Ling Weiwei put on a shy posture, her voice was still icy, and snorted: "You are so kind."

Fang Zhi didn't answer, just laughed.

Ling Weiwei glanced at Fang Zhi's face again, and changed her words stiffly: "...That's it, anyway, it's far worse than my male god."

Because the camera is zoomed out, the audience can't hear their conversation, they can only see the two of them talking intimately in the corner.

【Woooooo my goddess is so beautiful】

[For a while, I didn't know who to envy? 】

[My gaze was caught by these two people, and I couldn't look away at other people. 】

[Although I want to say let go of that little Fang and let me do it!But they are a good match, and the atmosphere is amazing, standing together is so eye-catching! 】

[It's just acting, I don't know what you're excited about? 】

[That's right, it's just cooperation, the above doesn't have to be so sour]

Only then did I calculate the time, and it was almost time for Gele to come.

At this moment, Ling Weiwei didn't know what she saw, she rolled her eyes and chuckled softly.

Fang Zhi followed her line of sight to look.

They saw Bai Tang walking in from the side door in formal attire, but he was obviously very nervous, almost walking on the same foot.

He walked all the way in front of the two of them and raised his hand stiffly to say hello.

"Good evening, both of you..."

Fang Zhi knew that the camera was probably on En Luo and Tang's side at this moment, and his side was just a background board, so he smiled helplessly and reminded in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, it's just a distant view, you just need to behave as usual Enough."

Bai Tang took a deep breath, and then quickly let it out: "No, my heart is beating so fast right now, I can't relax at all!"

Fang Zhi naturally clinked his wine glass with him: "You can think of some happy things."

"Happy things? Like?" Bai Tang tilted his head, puzzled.

"For example... I brought you a pudding at noon, and it is now in the fresh-keeping freezer in the dormitory. It can be used as a supper when I go back later." Fang Zhi winked at him.

Bai Tang laughed immediately.

The originally stiff body also relaxed naturally.

Ling Weiwei didn't think about it

Even here, the expression on his face almost didn't collapse.

The atmosphere on their side is relaxed, watching from a distance in the camera is just casual chatting with friends.

And the people in front started to forcefully add dramas in order to gain a sense of presence.

The haughty Mrs. Yin Si yelled at the maid, Windsor, and even slapped her hard.

The latter did not expect such a development at all, and the whole person was in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

Fang Zhi also looked over, his eyes could not be said to be calm or indifferent.

It is precisely because it is a live performance, and other members of the team have their own thoughts as the opponents, so the performance of on-the-spot reactions is particularly important.

Fang Zhi quickly calculated the direction of the next camera in his mind, and then used his body to cover up, and tapped twice on the back of Bai Tang's hand with his fingertips.

The latter looked over puzzled.

Fang Zhi barely moved his lips, and only said a word with a volume that the two of them could hear.

Although Bai Tang didn't quite understand why he did this, but he trusted Fang Zhi's decision very much in his heart, so he blinked his eyes to show that he understood what he said.

With the end of the previous wave of farce, the camera moved to their position according to the established process.

Dong Ben was talking with his friend Gele, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sam leaving the banquet hall alone, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

The gentle and handsome young man put down the wine glass in his hand and said softly.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Half a minute later, he appeared in the backyard of the castle, behind Sam.

The high-hanging moon illuminates everything around it.

It also includes the cold face of the young man.

Kuang Ting knew very well what the next plot was going to be, and knew that Fang Zhi must be right behind him now, and believed that he could make the best response at the moment of being attacked.

But...he couldn't hear any footsteps.

They say the unknown is the scariest thing.

The more Kuang Ting took a step forward, the more disturbed he felt.

After about ten steps, I finally couldn't bear it and turned around to look back.

However, there was no one behind him.

Kuang Ting broke out in a cold sweat.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the next moment a ghostly voice approached and asked softly in his ear.

"Do you remember the name Charles?"