Chapter 310 Dog Legs, You Drink Water

On the set, whether it was the lighting artist, the makeup artist, the photographer, or the props and the crew of the set, they all gathered together in secret, staring at the handsome man in ancient costume with gleaming eyes, staring wide-eyed. .

Since the male god Ou Gan came to the crew in the daytime, they are the virtue they are now.

It's so real, it's like a dream.

This is the Ogan Film Emperor! Actor Ou Gan actually came to their crew to play a small supporting role!

It is said that Director Wang and Ou Gan are old friends, but even if they have friendship, Director Wang's face is too big, right?

It took only half a day for the male god Ou Gan to make up almost all the scenes that Wei Teng had filmed before, and now there is the last scene of killing the family. On the other hand, because there is only the last scene in the same frame as Ji Qing, she only needs to make up for this last scene with everyone.

Yang Yurou was hidden under the bed by Mother Yang. She saw Ji Qing's pair of boots, and she also saw her mother fell to the ground with her throat cut by that man's sword. When Mother Yang died, the camera would start from Shan Shui's. The back of her head has been moved to the side of her face, and after capturing a close-up of her face, she will then turn to Ji Qing's pair of red boots and the corpse of Mother Yang, and there will also be a close-up of Mother Yang's tragic death.

When Nan Xun arrived, Ou Gan had just finished filming the previous scenes, and only the last scene of killing the family and killing Yang's mother was left. Ou Gan had seen the previous filming and seemed dissatisfied, and was discussing some issues with Director Wang.

It seemed that Nan Xun was coming from the corner of his eyes. He raised his head and glanced here, and smiled slightly at Nan Xun before continuing to say something to Director Wang.

Nan Xun opened his mouth and was dumbfounded on the spot.

At this time, Sister Qin just came over to remind her to change her clothes and style, Nan Xun was so excited that she grabbed her arm, "Sister Qin, Sister Qin, Ou Gan is dressed like this, could it be that he is Ji Qing's actor? "

Sister Qin couldn't help laughing, "Yeah, I was surprised when I found out, the actor Ou Gan is going to play a small supporting role. I know that you are Ou Gan's little fan girl, but I remind you that you can play a role when filming. Don't lose the chain, Ou Gan's scenes during the day are all passed in one go, if you shoot an opposite scene with him five or six times, I'm afraid God will annoy you."

Nanxun nodded like garlic.

Nan Xun was very excited. He thought that he would have to struggle for four or five years to play with the big boss who is a movie king, and then make further progress, but he didn't expect...

Holy crap, happiness came so fast!

"Xiao Ba, Xiao Ba, is this really just a coincidence? Isn't it because the big boss made a special trip to play this role for me? After all, there are many intimate scenes between us in the new script." Nan Xun covered her face shyly.

Xiaoba hehe: "Honey, you have such a face, you actually have such an idea? First, the big boss has an old friendship with Director Wang, and he is just a person. Second, this script was modified by the screenwriter. It doesn't matter a dime."

Nan Xun sighed and asked, "It's been so long, I haven't posted his sketches on the steamed buns for a day, and I still express my fiery love so blatantly, yet Ou Gan's bad thoughts haven't dropped at all?"

Xiao Ba also sighed, and said shyly: "It really didn't drop, it didn't drop at 1 o'clock. To be honest, I'm going to be moved by your actions, but it's useless for me to be moved, the big boss didn't react at all. "

Nan Xun is unhappy and has a little emotion. She has worked hard for so long, even if Ou Gan's Evil Thought value is reduced by 0.5, but no, Nima's is not at all.

When Nan Xun, who had a little emotion, looked at the male god, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

The lighting and props staff were all ready, and the scene of killing the door began.

On a night with a dark moon and high winds, everyone in the Yang residence had fallen into a deep sleep. Dozens of men in black jumped over the wall, and with one stroke, the two nursing homes on the night patrol ended.

The sleeping man was awakened, and the killing began.

There were corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

Father Yang resisted desperately, but no matter how powerful his martial arts were, he couldn't beat dozens of enemies with one, and he was quickly hit with several knives.

When the Yang family was almost dead, the front door of the mansion creaked open, and a man in red walked in casually.

He walked unhurriedly, a pair of crimson boots walked over the blood on the ground without hesitation, his blood-red robes fluttered in the night, and his unusual silver hair was particularly eye-catching.

Looking at Father Yang who was besieged by the men in black, he slowly raised his hand and made a gesture.

The man in black retreated behind him.

The peerless man looked at Father Yang who was covered in injuries, his mouth slanted and his voice was as cold as ice, "Yang family martial arts, but that's it. Still, you didn't use all your strength?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly squinted, he pulled out the software from his waist, his body suddenly vacated, and he raised his sword and stabbed at him.

The five-minute sparring between the two was fantastic, and the martial arts moves were extremely professional.

When Ji Qing finally pierced Father Yang's throat with a sword, he pulled out the bloody sword, the body of the sword was stained red with blood, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood.

The man took a deep breath of the bloody smell of the yard, and his face was intoxicated.

To him, the bloody smell of the Yang family was more captivating than any floral incense, a soul-washing smell he had been waiting for.

At this moment, he finally got his revenge for more than ten years of annihilation.

Then, holding a long sword in his hand, he walked towards the backyard of Yang's house step by step.

Kill and leave no one behind.

"Card!"

If it wasn't for Director Wang's sound card, everyone would probably still be addicted to the play and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Ah, ah, obviously Ou Gan was so perverted when he killed a lot of people, why do I think it's so charming, and I'm stunned when it's over!" An assistant makeup artist stomped his feet in excitement.

When everyone was excited, Nan Xun took a bottle of mineral water and rushed over, "Well, that, Ou Gan, you have worked hard, this is for you to drink!"

Crowd: ...

Ouch, that shy little daughter-in-law made them unable to bear to look directly at her.

Others also wanted to give the male god water to wipe his sweat or something, but everyone in the circle knew that the male god Ou Gan never drinks water from outside, and his water was brought by the assistant.

Therefore, what water alone does is useless.

Sure enough, the male god Ou Gan politely took the water, but instead of drinking it immediately, he said politely, "Thank you."

Before he could speak, the assistant next to him took the mineral water in his hand and handed him another bottle of water he had prepared.

The male god looked at the disappointed look of the little fan girl, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and suddenly explained, "Don't get me wrong, it's just a habit, you should have heard some scandals in the entertainment industry, a popular singer drank it The water that was handed over by others turned out to be poisonous and hoarse."

After a short pause, he said summarily, "There are a lot of jealous people like me at the level of a god."

Nanxun: ...

Although it is true, is it really good to say it so bluntly?