Chapter 243 Who Are You Fooling?

How could there be people in the wilderness?

Qiao Yi picked up the little dolphin vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Out of the darkness came an uncle dressed in rags and covered in "bloodstains".

Qiao Yi frowned, the clothes were obviously costumes, the so-called "blood stains" were not even blood plasma, they looked a little light, like tomato sauce.

"Are you an actor?"

The uncle took a puff of cigarette, "Extraordinary."

"Then why don't you go to the front to film?"

"There are too many pretending to be dead bodies in front, I'm being lazy."

Joe One: "..."

This is the first time I heard that being a group performer can be lazy.

"Little brother, do you still have your milk tea, give me a sip?" The uncle stared at her and smiled brightly, showing two rows of big white teeth.

Qiao Yihan, "No."

Dare to beg for food?

"What about the food? I think you're here for a picnic. There's always something to eat. I've been acting in the dead body show since the morning, and this crappy crew doesn't even give me a bite of food. I'm very hungry."

Joe One: "..."

Before she could nod her head in agreement, the uncle had already turned around and walked in the direction Qiao Yi came from.

Qiao Yi hurriedly turned around and chased after him.

I only heard the uncle cry out in pain——

"Hey, which family's young master are you from, do you bring bodyguards for picnics?"

Song Bai had a cold expression on his face, he grabbed the uncle's hand neatly, and cut it behind his back.

"be honest."

The uncle was restrained by him, unable to move, crying out in pain.

"Chang, wait, little brother, I'm just here to beg for a stutter, so there's no need to resort to force?"

Although the uncle's face looked dirty, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was very energetic.

Joe thought of what the little dolphin asked her just now, and pointed to the fallen leaves on the ground with his toes, "If you can tell what kind of leaves these are, I will let you go."

The uncle glanced at it, then snorted slightly, "I don't even know the leaves of the elm tree."

Qiao Yi pointed to another slender leaf with a completely different shape, "What about this one?"

"Bamboo leaves."

Joe paused, then pointed casually, "What kind of tree is this?"

"locust."

"What about that?"

"ginkgo."

...

The uncle answered every question, and he talked about the plants in the forest, which made the little dolphin startled.

"Joe one, let him go, I don't think he is a bad guy."

Qiao Yi smiled and patted the little dolphin's head, and asked thoughtfully, "May I ask what uncle's name is?"

The uncle paused for a moment, "A nobody, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

"Song Bai, let him go."

Song Bai obeyed and let go.

"Oh, your subordinate, you are too ruthless." The uncle rubbed his shoulders and pulled the rags on his body, complaining, "Look at the blood on my body, he wiped it off, in case later, The director gave me a chance to show my face, but I didn't pass the clothes when I saw them, and I would definitely be snatched away."

"If you show your face again, you will still be a dead body. There is nothing to argue about."

"Hey, little brother, you don't understand now, you are a layman at first glance.

As far as characters are concerned, there is no distinction between high and low. A dead body is also a part of a scene. Although its proportion is not as important as that of the male and female protagonists, it does not mean that it is not important.

Did he die on his stomach or on his back? Was he stabbed to death, or wiped his neck? Before you die, do you give the face or the eyes? To face him, is it to make him speak, or to make him spurt blood? If you want to squirt blood, how much? How high do you spray? They are all exquisite, not as simple as just putting on special effects makeup and lying there. "

Qiao Yi listened to him silently, without any special reaction.

The uncle was a little anxious, "Young man, did you listen to me?"

With a smile, Qiao Yi pulled out a pack of Zhou Hei Ya's duck tongue from the lunch box and handed it to the uncle. There was something in the words,

"Are you a group performer?"

Who are you bluffing?