The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

The man was a little restrained, raised the bag in his hand a little embarrassedly, and said, "I brought some snacks, do you want to eat?"

Zhang Kuang shook his hand, almost dropped the milk tea in fright.

Isn't this madam? !

Madame came to visit my class? !

Lu Qian looked at the two people who came to visit the class with a little surprise, and quietly gave Song Muzhao a thumbs up: Yes, you!He was able to bring his wife here.

Song Muzhao smiled triumphantly.

You must know that in order to drag Xia Zhitao here, she spends time at the gate of the law firm to observe every day. A rich young lady looks like a full-time paparazzi, and she herself was moved by herself.

Finally, the time and place are right, and finally she sees that Xia Zhitao seems to be doing nothing, not knowing where to go.Song Muzhao immediately pretended to be passing by, but actually jumped out at the right time, frantically encouraging Xia Zhitao to go with him to visit the leader.

The crew wiped their sweat. Who would have thought that the daughter of one of the largest investment companies in "Fish in the Pond" would suddenly bring someone over to visit the set, which made them all tense and polite to Song Muzhao and her friends, for fear of offending them. Investors led to a substantial divestment.

Lu Qian made a face at Song Muzhao: "I told you to come now, so you can't see the boss flying over the walls, so handsome."

Song Muzhao responded: "Go away."

Zhang Kuang saw that his wife, the leader, became timid in an instant, and couldn't even hold the milk tea steadily. She thought for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Tao, Tao Tao, this milk tea is delicious, do you want to try it?"

As soon as she said it out loud, she regretted it. She had already drank several sips of this cup of milk tea, and she couldn't justify it when she brought it to his wife. It seemed too strange.

She withdrew her hand resentfully, and said, "I've already drank this cup, I'll ask Lu Qian to buy another one."

Lu Qian stood up very actively, and was about to rush outside to buy another cup, but was stopped by Xia Zhitao with a wave of his hand.

"It's okay." Xia Zhitao walked over with a smile, and took the milk tea from Zhang Kuang.She sat down on a chair beside her, took a sip, and commented: "It's not bad, the fruit inside seems to be fresh."

Indirect kissing.

I am dead.

what.

Zhang Kuang took back the milk tea tremblingly, behind the calm expression was the turbulent waves, and the little sparrow that was only screaming in his heart.The tips of her ears were crimson, stretching all the way to her neck like a red thread.

Master, hold on!

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Lu Qian dragged another chair over, and the four of them sat together, which felt a little warm.

Xia Zhitao looked at the "wounds" all over Zhang Kuang's body, and had to say that the production crew did a very good job.Even though it was just a trace of painting, it looked exactly like a real wound, and it was even more hideous because the paint would not dry out.

Seeing his wife staring at her "wound", Zhang Kuang thought that his wife was frightened.She quickly moved her arms and explained eagerly: "It's fake, it's all fake."

Xia Zhitao said "um", and asked earnestly, "What kind of scene are you filming? The painting is so tragic..."

Zhang Kuang said, "This is my last scene."

Lu Qian got up to copy a few pages of the script.Originally, it was not very good to give the script to outsiders, but since the people who came were the investor's second lady and her friends, there were no restrictions.

Lu Qian distributed the paper to several people, and explained: "The boss's part is almost finished filming, and we are stuck in the last scene. There are more than a dozen and we haven't passed yet."

Xia Zhitao held the paper, gently rubbed his five fingers on the paper, and carefully watched the whole process of the scene and the expected performance.She thought for a moment, then asked Zhang Kuang, "So you're stuck on the 'death' scene?"

Zhang Kuang said: "Yes."

Xia Zhitao smiled: "You must be fine playing and chasing scenes, so you should be stuck in the last scene."

The leader blushes: It really is my wife!I know me so well, I feel a little shy when I think about it.

Zhang Kuang said: "I have never died before. Director Wang said that he wanted to act in despair and sorrow. I actually don't quite understand that feeling."

Xia Zhitao read the script several times again, thinking: "Actually, I have read this novel, but if it is adapted into a TV series, there should be great changes."

She said: "If you want to play a role well, you should try your best to immerse yourself in the plot and truly think that you are this role. The character you play, Ji Yuanli, is an assassin, so you have to pretend that you are really an assassin."

Zhang Kuang was depressed: "I can't immerse myself in it, this assassin's martial arts is really too good - I can't escape being besieged by a mere dozen of archers."

She spoke eloquently: "If it's me, let the knife pass through, and those people in black won't even think about leaving."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Brothers: "..."

Is this why you can't act? !

Xia Zhi Tao Fue, "How about we try?"

Zhang Kuang raised his head and looked at Xia Zhitao who stood up, a little puzzled: "Huh? Try what?"

Xia Zhitao waved his hands to the two younger brothers, signaling them to stand up.She said to Zhang Kuang: "The three of us are pretending to be the men in black chasing you, you can act this out and try."

Zhang Kuang said: "Okay, okay."

Several people set up a posture, Zhang Kuang lay in the middle, and the younger brother stood around her.Xia Zhitao held a mineral water bottle in her hand and pretended it was a bow and arrow. She held the water bottle in her right hand and the paper on which the script was printed in her left hand, reciting lines dryly:

"Ji Yuanli, you don't want to struggle to the death anymore! The moment you betrayed the falling stars, you should have known that there is no way back but death!"

Zhang Kuang righteously lay down on the ground, slowly raised his head, his tone was as cold as the cold winter of March [-]th, and said: "If you want to kill, kill, I don't remember that there are so many nonsense in Falling Star Tower."

Lu Qiannian: "Shiwu, you are dying and you don't know how to repent!"

Song Muzhao also read the lines: "Shiyi, you don't want to talk nonsense with her, just do it!"

Several people were waiting in battle. When Xia Zhitao raised the water bottle and was about to "shoot the arrow", she looked at Zhang Kuang lying on the ground and stopped silently.

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Xia Zhitao sighed, and said, "Zhang Kuang, I'm chasing you."

She raised her forehead: "Chasing and killing, understand?"

Zhang Kuang: "I know."

Xia Zhitao: "Are you sure...?"

Before she "started" to shoot the arrow, Zhang Kuang wished he could pounce on it.

What's the matter with your expectant face, shining eyes, and smiling like a flower?It seemed that he was very happy to be hunted down, even a little eager and impatient.

The brothers were also speechless.

Lu Qian was speechless: "Boss, you can't be so happy, as if you won the lottery."

Zhang Kuang: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the lines my wife read just now are really too cute, I can't hold back.

Zhang Kuang let out a "cough", fell back to the ground, and said, "Shall we try again?"

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Xia Zhitao adjusted her posture again, read the lines after watching the script, and then she looked mad:

I saw the leader fell to the ground with a smile on his face, and his tone was brisk and moving: "If you want to kill, then kill, so much nonsense—"

You are an assassin, you shout the word "kill" with a smile on your face, and your tone is delicate and weak, do you have any backbone!

You might as well go and say "Memmada"!

Song Muchzhao: "Boss, put it down, your smile is too bright."

Zhang Kuang: "Cough, I'm sorry."

The wife reads the lines, she is so cute!Shall I blow it up!

A few people quarreled for a while, but there was still no reason for the rehearsal.Who told the leader to brew feelings, and every time he was halfway through the brewing, he would immediately break his kung fu when he saw his wife, his mind was full of how beautiful his wife was, and how cute he was, so he didn't even have the slightest thought about acting.

They were having fun here, but Director Wang had finished filming another similar scene.He saw that it was very lively here, so he walked over.

Director Wang waved his hand and said, "Xiao Zhang, how is your script research, have you found the feeling? Let's hurry up and pass this one today, otherwise it will be too troublesome to reapply makeup if it is delayed until tomorrow. "

The leader sat on the ground with a paralyzed face, and said honestly: "I don't feel it."

Originally, it could only be said that the acting was generally not in place, but now the acting is really good, and she is full of tenderness when she sees her wife. Acting in a death scene is like a dog-blooded idol drama.

Director Wang stroked his short beard and sighed, squinting at Xia Zhitao who was standing there.He remembered the interaction between the few people just now, and asked, "Xiao Zhang, is this your girlfriend?"

Zhang Kuang was a little embarrassed to admit it, but Xia Zhitao nodded slightly.

"That's easy," Director Wang suddenly thought of something, "Let me help you find the feeling, and we will start shooting after finding the feeling."

Zhang Kuang fell to the ground lazily, not knowing what Director Wang meant: "?"

Director Wang walked up to Xia Zhitao in a few steps and explained, "Xiao Zhang, just imagine a little bit now."

As he said that, he put his five fingers together in the shape of a knife, and vaguely scratched the space a few feet away from Xia Zhitao's neck: "Just imagine your girlfriend—"

Before the words could be spoken, they were stuck in the throat.

Zhang Kuang, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly exploded.She was dressed in black like a black crow with lacquered feathers, and she rushed to Director Wang in an instant with a murderous intent.

Director Wang's collar was pinched violently, and the lazy expression on Zhang Kuang's face was swept away, replaced by violence.She sneered, her tone was cold, with unquestionable arrogance:

"Do you dare to try to move her?"

Heroine, calm down!

Director Wang started to tremble when he spoke, and stammered: "I, I, I, I didn't mean that. I just, I just used an analogy!"

The younger brothers were all frightened, so Xia Zhitao dared to go up and tug at the corner of Zhang Kuang's clothes, and said helplessly, "You put the director down first."

Only then did Zhang Kuang realize that she had overreacted, she quickly let go and took a few steps back, clapped her hands and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for overreacting."

Director Wang was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat. He raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat from his forehead with his cuff, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

He looked at Zhang Kuang, and suddenly felt a little pity.

This is really good material for acting. It's a pity to let her play an assassin who needs to suppress her emotions, and even a little inferior.

Director Wang thought that Zhang Kuang was actually very suitable for a role like a big boss. He happened to have seen a movie script with a similar heroine, and he might consider giving Zhang Kuang a try after the filming of "Fish in the Pond".

But Director Wang was quite satisfied with Zhang Kuang's reaction just now, he had a flash of inspiration, and he had an idea, and said, "Zhang Kuang, and this lady, would you like to cooperate?"

"Together, we passed this last scene."