As if in the clouds, falling, weightless, the senses of the body are restored.

"Look at that man, hey, it's so pitiful..."

"Ah bah! Get the hell out of here! Go, it's really bad luck!"

"This is the bean bun made by my mother, it's delicious! Try it—"

"Huh..." Shen Du opened his eyes, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, a drop rolled down the corner of his forehead, soaked into the fabric and disappeared.

This time, he is a little beggar on the street, with a disability and a humble status. He is scolded by others but also encounters kindness occasionally.

——Inexplicably similar to Xie Rong in the script.

The ear-piercing insults and the little girl's crisp gestures seemed to still be echoing in my ears.Shen Du closed his eyes and breathed calmly, waiting for the discomfort in his body to slowly ease.

After a while he felt better, and he propped himself up and sat up. There was a script on the bedside table on the left, on which he had deliberately marked out a few paragraphs with a colored pen, and the corners were somewhat curled up.

My temples are throbbing, and I'm not in the mood to read the script anymore.

He got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After walking around downstairs, he thumped up the stairs again. It was too early to go to bed now, and he was a little bored in bed.Finally, Shen Du picked up his phone and swiped a few times, then clicked on Weibo.

As an artist, of course he hasn't opened a Weibo account yet, but he definitely has a trumpet account, and he usually checks Weibo to see trending videos and so on.

There are very few people who know this account, Shen's father and Shen's mother don't know how to play, the elder sister is busy with the company all day long and has no time to play, but the brother-in-law likes to play, and Shen Du pays close attention to each other.

As for the others, there are only a few friends who have a good relationship with him at school.But since he dropped out of school, he hasn't been to school again, and with the time in his previous life, the little familiarity left in his memory has long since faded away.

Shen Du couldn't even remember their names and faces clearly.

He swipe down while looking at it, and when he sees something interesting, he likes it, slides his finger, "Ding!", and swipes out a new Weibo, which was published 3 minutes ago——

Fu Liran V: Good night. [Selfie showing only the chin]

The fans down there are waiting to be fed, and their anger almost bursts through the screen.

Chestnut Manshan: How fat? !There is only a small part of the chin for Mao!! It is not enough to see!!!

Aunt Boxing Heart and Boxing Ai Liran: What's so interesting?It's all gone, gone!Isn't it just a chin?I only watched it [-] times [two ha] [two ha]

Arm twisting thigh: Hello everyone, I am Li Ran's wife, he just said good night to me, thank you for your blessings! [爱心]

Lu Cha with ice: I’m so drunk, I don’t know what to show off with a chin that is almost shaved into an inverted triangle! Passers-by turn black!!

The deposit has been cleared: Where is the sunspot pretending to be a passerby? ! If you love fans, if you don’t, please shut up and get out of here, okay? [Smile]

……

The Weibo comments were quickly torn into pieces, and the black fans were jumping up and down happily. Most of the fans were rational, and only a small number of brainless fans threw off their arms and scolded the black fans.

The comment area was full of scuffles, from Fu Liran's plastic surgery to his moral corruption.The amount of forwarding, likes and comments in just half an hour was like a mudslide rushing down, quickly sweeping the entire Weibo.

Other concerned stars: "..."

——What is this feeling of envy and sourness at the same time? !

Shen Du flipped through the comments, and had to say that there were still a lot of jokes hidden among the fans, and Shen Du couldn't help laughing when he saw several comments.

I don't know if Fu Liran can see this.

He stroked his chin.

Ten seconds later, there were more new comments in the comment area, and they were quickly suppressed by the others behind. The ordinary ones did not attract anyone's attention——

Yu yoist: [hug]

"That little Shen, come here!" Director Qi turned his head to look, and finally looked at Shen Du in the rest area and waved.

The air conditioner in the corner was blowing cold wind, but unfortunately, that bit of coolness had long since turned into hot air when it reached Shendu, and only a few people who were close were cooler, while others were sweating profusely. The back was wet a lot.

Compared with the miserable appearance of the others, Cheng Jing, who is the best in the middle, looks like he is on vacation.

He was resting on a folding chair wearing sunglasses. He had already stripped off his heavy costume, a vest and shorts, and a pair of long legs on the folding chair. From time to time, he turned his head to take a sip of an iced drink, and the cool air from the air conditioner hit him Blow, like an uncle.

It only makes other people's teeth itch.

The male and female protagonists next to him were always having fun, chatting and gossiping.

Liu Liu, who had been paying attention to his surroundings, poked Shen Du, who was feigning sleep with his eyes closed, and reminded: "Director Qi seems to have called you!"

Shen Du opened his eyes, wiped his forehead, and his palms were immediately sweaty.

Seeing that Director Qi was waiting for him, Shen Du didn't dare to hesitate, and trotted over quickly, using the big fan beside Director Qi to blow off his sweat: "Director Qi, are you looking for me?"

Director Qi nodded, took the script handed over by the person next to him, turned to a page and stopped.

"How are you preparing for the next scene?"

For a while, Shen Du couldn't figure out Director Qi's meaning, he pondered for a while and said, "There shouldn't be any problem."

"No problem..." Director Qi glanced at him with a smile, his face sank in the next second, and he snorted, "What a big breath!"

Shen Du felt a little headache.

I don't know if it's because of the assistant director, since Shen Du joined the group until now, Director Qi has basically never given him any good looks.Apart from the fact that the other party nodded his chin imperceptibly after a scene to express that he was satisfied, Shen Du wondered if he was really bothering Director Qi so much.

"Forget it, take a good look at this paragraph." Fortunately, Director Qi didn't really want to find fault with him, so he tapped his fingertips on a few lines drawn in the script.

Shen Du glanced at it. This is the first time that Xie Rong and his adoptive father had a conflict because of the so-called great cause, but they were accidentally overheard by the capable subordinates who took refuge in the hero. It was also a watershed in the later part of the plot.

The actor who played the subordinate was named Qi Yang.

The bamboo shadow is deep, and the blue haze is lingering.

Xie Rong opened the door, although he had already guessed in his heart, but his heart sank when he saw the face of the person coming.

The adoptive father... really came in person.Just because of the temptation that I deliberately released?

No, maybe it was because of the foundation of the star building, the second prince was quite scheming, and it was impossible for him to let go of this good opportunity to eradicate the star building and let him claim credit for it.

So foster father...is he here to persuade me to leave?

"With it..." The adoptive father walked in slowly, stared at his face and sighed suddenly, his tone changed suddenly, as cold as ice.

"Xie Rong, Master of the Vermillion Bird Pavilion, do you know your mistake?!"

Xie Rong couldn't help being startled, then bowed his head and knelt down on one knee, but his back was still as straight as a bamboo: "... Xie Rong doesn't know."

The righteous father sneered: "Let me ask you, do you remember the great cause of the Qing emperor?"

Xie Rong pursed her lips: "Remember."

"Okay, let me ask you again, how is the star building?"

"The general situation is gone, and the danger is at stake."

The foster father's face was as deep as water, and his eyes were fierce: "Is this the promise you made to me?" He shook his sleeve robe fiercely, "Trash!! I'll give you another three months, when the dog emperor's head will be gone." Luo, you don’t have to live in the world anymore!”

Xie Rong felt a bit bitter in his mouth, he was silent for a long time before opening his mouth astringently.

"My son knows. However, what my son asked you to inquire about before, my wife..."

The adoptive father glanced at him lightly: "If you completely control the Jinwu Guard, my father will naturally sue everyone—who is outside?!" As soon as the words fell, the adoptive father rushed to the door and slapped the door panel with his palm.

boom!

Sawdust flew in all directions, and the people outside the door who had not yet had time to evacuate flew backwards in an instant, and after hitting the ground heavily, they tilted their heads and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The foster father squinted his eyes for a while, and Jie Jie sneered: "It turns out that you are a dog who eats everything! Since you like to listen so much, I will send you to the underworld today to listen to your fill!"

The man was shocked, seeing that he was about to die at this moment, a faint voice sounded——

"Father, wait a minute."

The hem of the cyan clothes brushed against the upper of the shoe, and she walked over and stopped in a few steps.The subordinate had a ghost in his heart, so he couldn't help raising his head slowly, only to see the young master in front of him looking down at him, his gaze was filled with mustard dust.

So indifferent.

"The medicine pavilion still lacks a medicine man, so he is the only one."

The man raised his head abruptly, just in time to bump into the pair of bewitching eyes.

My heart is shaking.

"Crap!" Director Qi slammed the script and stood up, "Qi Yang! The eyes at the end were wrong, start over!"

Qi Yang lying on the ground in a mess was suddenly a little embarrassed. He accidentally stared at Shen Du in a daze just now, and his reaction was delayed for a few seconds. Naturally, he couldn't get past Director Qi's eyes.

The make-up artists rushed up to surround the three actors on the stage, some of them touched up their makeup, some of them fixed their hair, and finally they looked around at the costumes before exiting the stage.

The field clerk quickly stepped forward and put the field slate together.

"The medicine pavilion still lacks a medicine man, so let him be."

Qi Yang looked up at him, his eyes tearing apart: "You..."

"Cut!" Director Qi yelled to stop again, frowning: "Qi Yang, the emotion just now was not in place, it was too much! Do it again!"

……

"Card! Do it all over again!"

……

"Card! The action is wrong, come again!"

……

"Ca! Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa? In front of Qi Yang, pointing at his nose and cursing.

"How did you act? Is that the look you should have when you were a child?! He is the young master who once saved you, and you betrayed him..."

"He is going to send you to suffer a punishment that would be worse than death!"

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