When the green tea beauty dressed as a cannon fodder male supporting

Early the next morning, Xiaomi was hurriedly woken up by the alarm clock and wanted to call his elder brother Jiu to prepare to go to the set, but An Jiu was already standing at the door of the room reading the script in a leisurely manner, ready to leave at any time.

"Biao... An Jiu, what a coincidence, why don't we go together?" The hotel has been booked by the crew, and the actors are all staying here. On the way back last night, Bai Lu just managed to add An Jiu's WeChat , The condition is that you are not allowed to yell cousin cousin all day long.

An Jiu saw that his eyes were obviously black and blue, and he knew that this person was probably out of face. After returning home last night, he practiced repeatedly the plot to be filmed today.

"My assistant has gone to drive."

"Then I'll rub your car!" Bai Lu said decisively.

Seeing that Bai Lu also got into the car, Xiaomi said in a daze, "Well, Brother Lu, when I came over, I saw your assistant driving."

"Oh, let him do it." Bai Lu waved his hand, his temper was not as good as An Jiu's, the assistant had already gotten used to it, and he even raised his salary five times to keep him.

An Jiu leaned against the car door on the other side, so as not to be touched by this guy who moved too much: "Why do you want to share a car with me?"

The excuse of having a good relationship with his cousin can't convince him at all. The Bai family has cut off contact with Mrs. An for so many years, and now it's not certain whether she is willing to admit her.

Bai Lu scratched his head with a troubled expression: "I don't know either. My father asked me to take care of you more. He called An Jia when he knew you were getting married, but your parents didn't answer."

"My dad was still abroad when you got married, and he actually asked me to go over and have a look. If you were embarrassed, I would help you make a scene. Later, I told him that Patriarch Shan was very protective of you, and my dad was still loose." Take a breath."

Strangely, An Jiu had an intuition that there was something wrong with the Bai family. Could it be that the original owner was actually his uncle's son?

"If it wasn't because my father wasn't such a person, I would have suspected that you were his son." Bai Lu thought the same way, his father didn't even care about his sister, but he missed his nephew An Jiu.

"Thank you, but it's not necessary." An Jiu maintained a gentle and polite expression. Even if he couldn't explain that he was not the original owner, he was not interested in taking advantage of others' concern for the original owner.

Bai Lu misinterpreted An Jiu's meaning, he nodded and said, "That's right, Patriarch Shan is here, if you dare to touch you, don't you want to seek death?"

After finishing speaking, he asked: "But if he treats you badly, you can come to Bai's house. My parents really want to see you."

Although I don't know the reason, the original owner's uncle and aunt treated him sincerely. It's a pity that they came late, the original owner gave up his life, and now An Jiu has changed.

If the original owner lasts longer...

An Jiu recalled the original plot in the book. After refusing to marry, the original owner was kicked out of the house. It is impossible for the Bai family not to help.

But An Jiu guessed based on the character of the original owner, that at that time he was full of revenge, and it was impossible to listen to other people's words.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Lu, who noticed that the other party was in a daze, tried to reach out his hand to test it, but was opened mercilessly by the other party, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

An Jiu was annoyed that he was distracted by thinking about such boring things, while taking back the script used to fight Bailu, his vigilance became lower and lower, and it seemed that he started living in Shan Boning's house.

Is there any magic in his manor?

After arriving at the set, the two hurriedly changed their clothes and put on makeup to prepare for shooting, but as soon as they left the dressing room, An Jiu heard from a distance that the set seemed to be a little lively.

"It's broken, it's broken!" Liu Min, who was wearing a pink and white dress, ran back.

Bai Lu didn't have An Jiu's hearing ability, so he asked Liu Min in a daze, "Isn't the first scene this morning your play?"

"What are you doing? The director is arguing with someone." Liu Min shrank his shoulders, "Jiang Xiao called his sponsor, who is the boss of our show, and now he wants the director to change the script for Jiang. Xiaojia play."

"Can the director agree?" Bai Lu thought it was funny, adding to Jiang Xiao's scene, whose role would he want to delete, he or An Jiu?

Liu Min pouted: "It's because we disagree, but I think we're in vain today." But even if it's in vain, it's Jiang Xiao's benefactor's money, so Liu Min has no objection.

"The screenwriter isn't here?" So what about the young master of the Ning family, even if his father came, he wouldn't dare to offend members of the Shan family, but Ning Yong was able to make such a big fuss in the crew, which made An Jiu a little strange.

Sure enough, Liu Min shook his head: "I didn't see the screenwriter."

"Then shall we help?" It was the first time Bai Lu had seen such a battle. He had only learned how to act in the past six months, and was no different from a pure rookie in other respects.

"Help fight?" An Jiu glanced at him.

Bai Lu was sure that he saw the disgust in An Jiu's eyes, a very familiar feeling, exactly the same as when his parents disliked him.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Nothing to do." An Jiu could hear that there was no intention of stopping at all.

after an hour.

"Yes."

"Wang Bang!"

"The two of us are on one side, why do you bastard blow me up?" Liu Min almost threw all the cards on Bai Lu's face.

Bai Lu looked blank: "Ah, but my card is bigger than yours."

After Bai Lu played a pair of ten, An Jiu smiled and showed the cards in his hand: "Four kings, I won again."

"No more fights, no more fights." Liu Min lost his temper.

"Do you want to change it?" An Jiu glanced at the pile of board games beside him, and didn't know how Xiaomi stuffed it all into the bag.

Hearing what An Jiu said, Xiaomi reached into his bag and took it out.

Bai Lu's jaw almost dropped from shock, this is actually a four-dimensional backpack, right? Xiaomi's real identity is an alien, right?

"It's gone." Xiaomi said shyly, there was only some spare medicine left in the bag that Sister Mo asked him to prepare for An Jiu.

"Guys, filming is about to start." The crew knocked on the door from the dressing room, "The director told you to come over."

Bai Lu and Liu Min had never expected to start work so much. Every time they were about to win, they crashed and lost. They couldn't bear such frequent ups and downs.

On the other hand, Director Li couldn't keep the smile on his face. Why did Shan Yu go to the hospital for reexamination today? He could only swallow his anger and let the boss' father dominate the crew.

"Young Master Ning, you have to watch my performance carefully." Director Li blushed so angry that Jiang Xiao felt annoyed.

"Okay." Ning Yong didn't take Director Li seriously at all, he wanted to make it easy for him not to get along in this business.

"Why haven't the other actors come yet?" Although Jiang Xiao has always been very well-behaved, he is still a little bored, and this time he promised this person to mess around because he wanted to take the opportunity to find a newcomer for a change.

"Here we are." The staff who went to call An Jiu and the others hurriedly said.

Ning Yong raised his head casually, but was firmly attracted by the young man in the middle. The man was dressed in azure ancient costume, with picturesque facial features, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were gentle and affectionate, looking bright.

Really, so beautiful, Ning Yong can only think of this adjective, with a salivating look in his eyes.

Seeing An Jiu, Jiang Xiao's face was full of displeasure. He wanted to act like a baby to Ning Yong, but he froze when he saw the other's expression.

Impossible, Ning Yong should be firmly held in his hands, how could he fall in love with others.

Jiang Xiao's eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he clenched his hands tightly. He will not let An Jiu take away his backer.

The author says:

A chapter of [-] words is a bit short, I want to try changing it to the next day, update [-] words at a time QAQ