Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 287 The White Rose of the Chaotic City (38)

However, bewitched by beauty, the most beautiful and delicate white rose always needs a lot of patience to pick the flowers home.

But for other things to do, Song Zhou didn't have that much patience.

Those dirty things should be completely dealt with, so that he can hold his white rose and live the happy life he has thought about for a long time.

In a certain film and television city, in a costume crew, the crew was busy setting up the scene according to the director's wishes, and the make-up artists and assistants who had already painted the actors had a moment of leisure.

They looked at the actors listening to the director's lecture from a distance, and couldn't help gossiping.

"Have you heard? The crew has been haunted recently."

The makeup artist assistant's voice came out, and the others looked at each other and moved closer, whispering.

"Why don't you know, look at my dark circles, it's all because I was too scared to sleep."

There is a bold unbelievers who firmly believes in science, gnawing bread and saying.

"You guys are so timid, if you go to film a suspenseful and supernatural crew, you won't be scared to death."

The assistant of the makeup artist who was said to be timid said dissatisfiedly, "It's not a question of courage, it's that the crew is really abnormal. Our teacher Zhong lost several things silently, and strange marks appeared on his body. , there must be something dirty entangled him."

What Mr. Zhong was talking about was Zhong Junming, the male lead of the show. He wasn't too good-looking, but the company created a good character and played a few roles that attracted fans. Now he can be regarded as a star with some traffic.

That's right, the persona shown to the fans differs from the person himself, and those who work with the star can't be more clear.

The company Zhong Junming signed with is big, and the financial backer behind him is not small. He was told by his agent to restrain himself in the film crew. Everyone in this circle of gossip knows what kind of person he is.

So as soon as the make-up assistant's words came out, other people's eyes flashed with guesses.

"Hey, is there a possibility that your teacher Zhong gave those things away to others, and as for the marks on his body, they got them when they played."

What do you mean by playing? Everyone tacitly knows that Zhong Junming is very passionate about men and women, and he plays like crazy. Every time he goes to a film crew, he has to make a few "girlfriends" to make some impressions on him. Strange, he is normal.

Zhong Junming's makeup artist assistant was a young girl who hadn't worked for a long time, her eyes were dazed, and she didn't realize what this person meant for a moment.

When the person next to her got close to her ear and explained clearly, there was a look of horror on that little face.

She knows that artists in their own family like to have girlfriends, but how did she know that artists play so crazy, which is not inferior to those movies.

"No, it can't be. Those marks don't look like that. I look scary, and they look familiar."

"That's because you haven't been in a relationship before. It's normal to feel horrible. Who told us to stop doing those things and just fall in love and get married." Someone patted her on the shoulder to tell her not to think too much.

The make-up artist assistant still felt that something was wrong, especially the mark on Zhong Junming's body, she was really familiar with it!
When she was thinking about it, there was an exclamation from the crew, and several people looked over.

I saw that the wire that had just hoisted the stand-in for more than three meters suddenly broke, and the stand-in was caught off guard and fell down.

Fortunately, the distance from the stand-in to the ground is not high, and there are cushions under it, so it's okay for people to fall, otherwise, if someone dies, their crew will have to finish the game.

After confirming that the person is fine, the director's face softened a little, but it was still so dark that he could drip water.

Zhong Junming, who was not far away, thought that if he hadn’t been in a bad condition, he would have been hung up by the wire a long time ago if he hadn’t been in a bad condition, and he would have been hung up by the wire. is the problem.

Thinking of this, Zhong Junming's feet softened into noodles, and cold sweat broke out on his back. If he hadn't been supported by his assistant, he would have fallen to the ground.

(End of this chapter)