Chapter 794

He Yuan's acting skills, she can meet her own requirements, only afraid that the sun will come out from the West.

Wang Quan rubbed his painful forehead, sighed and said, "Why are they all women? The difference is so big."

Jiujiu used to play the role of a corpse. Once excavated, it shines. On the contrary, he yuan has played several TV dramas before. Although there is no nutrition, at least he has some acting skills. How can he be inferior to a dead face when he comes here.

The deputy director was teased by the helpless tone of Wang Quan and burst into a giggle: "director Wang, a genius and a back door, what is the comparability."

"Also." the king nodded and said, "it's really wronged song ya."

Originally, the role of wanwan was Jiujiu, but because he yuan's back door could only disassemble the role into two incomplete individuals, he was particularly upset at the thought that he yuan robbed the part of his opponent with Han Ze.

There is not much discrimination against kingship in the back door. As long as you have acting skills, you can even go through the back door. However, the problem is that he yuan not only goes through the back door, but also doesn't have any acting skills. It is clear that the play should be the interaction of sweet little lovers, but it makes her act as the interaction of two enemies who kill her father. It's fucking hell.

The king especially liked the script. At the thought of making his film flawed because of He Yuan, the king wanted to pull he yuan over and beat him up. It was really annoying.

He yuan became more and more upset when she returned to the hotel.

At first she thought that Leng Dashao's attitude towards Jiujiu was the same as that towards Ruan in her life, but in the end she saw it.

Leng Dashao's attitude towards Jiujiu is better than that towards Ruan. I don't know how much.

Although Ruan Xuan dares to lose his temper in front of Leng Dashao, Ruan Xuan will observe his words and colors. Moreover, when Leng Dashao is angry, Ruan Xuan has no ability to calm Leng Dashao down, but Jiujiu can

Not only is Leng Dashao angry, but he can also make Leng Dashao's attitude better. The most fatal thing is that Leng Dashao can tolerate a woman walking in front of him without losing her temper. It is impossible to exist in both his previous life and this life.

No matter what it was, he yuan was shocked to take it out.

If you continue like this, I'm afraid the last wife seat of Leng Dashao will not be himself.

He Yuan's expression looked ugly at the thought that she would not be cold's wife.

She must be Leng Da Shao's wife. She must be. Leng Da Shao's wife can only be her, only her.

This song Ya must be removed, must be removed.

He yuan took out her mobile phone and called the big brother she knew.

As long as Jiujiu disappears, no matter how much interest Leng has in Jiujiu, it will slowly disappear.

The next day, he yuan took the initiative to ask for a remake of yesterday's article, which was not very good.

Although the kingship was very dissatisfied with he yuan, he was not very satisfied with the one yesterday, so he agreed to the remake request.

Sure enough, he yuan shot this one better than yesterday. Seeing that he yuan performed better, the ugly face of the king eased up.

The next thing to shoot is the scene of Jiujiu fighting with Han Ze.

This is the scene in which Jiujiu was sent by a hermit to kill Han Ze. After a fierce battle, the two ended up with Han Ze's sword pointing at Jiujiu's throat, and Jiujiu killed herself because she was ashamed to kill her master because of her mission failure.

Han Ze's fighting skills are taught by Jiu Jiu. Jiu Jiu has been a sword practitioner, and his attainments in fencing are definitely deeper than martial arts guidance. Their fighting movements are also designed by Jiu Jiu. After shooting, they are naturally particularly smooth. Their movements flow like clouds and water. Because of the reasons rehearsed before, they are almost completed once, And because Jiujiu has added some dance movements, it looks particularly beautiful and smooth. It looks particularly beautiful. Even if those present are laymen, it is also particularly pleasant.

As Weiya landed bit by bit, the two fell to the ground, and the fight became white hot. With the last action, Jiujiu was pointed at his neck by Han zeheng's sword. At the moment when Han Ze's long sword came across, Jiujiu only felt that Han Ze's long sword had a chill in his hand, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and his floating long hair was cut off by the sword, Little by little.

The sudden change stunned the monarchy. When he saw the hair floating in the air, the monarchy's back suddenly burst into a thick cold sweat. This sword is real, not a prop.

If Jiu Jiu hadn't shrunk her neck just now, I'm afraid her throat would be cut by the sword. At the thought of that result, the king's face turned white in an instant.

The king shouted with an ugly face, "props master, props master."

The young props master came out with an ignorant face, looked at the king and asked with puzzled eyes: "what's the matter, director."

"What's going on?" the king took the long sword in Han Ze's hand and raised his hand to chop the stool aside.

Without even making a sound, the white stool was cut in two by the king's sword. The incision was neat without any trace. It can be seen how sharp the long sword was, and the proprieter's face turned white in an instant.

Naturally, he knew what the sword was used for, but because he knew it, his face became more ugly. The proprieter was so frightened that his lips began to tremble, almost shaking his body and said, "when I just took it, it was still fake, I don't know..."

"Don't know what?" the king's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and said with clenched teeth: "if song Ya didn't react quickly, I'm afraid all his life has been explained here. Think about who went to you today. If you can't think of it, you'll wait for a lawsuit."

Props Division also just entered the profession. When they heard that they were going to have a lawsuit, they were scared to cry. They trembled their lips and said, "director, I really don't know. I ate my stomach yesterday and went to the bathroom several times today. I really don't know who it is."

The props master's eyes were red. He was obviously frightened. His voice trembled. He could see that he didn't lie.

Seeing that there was nothing more to ask, the king asked people to put the real sword back and find two prop swords.

After taking the prop sword and determining that it is false, Jiujiu and Han Ze continue to make up the next shot.

This time, Jiujiu and Han Ze soon finished the next shooting. Before Jiujiu put down the long sword, they saw Leng Dashao running over with an anxious face. When they saw that Jiujiu was all right, Leng Dashao was relieved. They ran to Jiujiu, held Jiujiu's shoulder and looked up and down at Jiujiu. After confirming that Jiujiu had no problem, they turned to look at others.

But Leng Da Shao looked at other people's eyes, but he didn't look at Jiujiu's eyes so gentle and kind. His eyes looked at the monarchy with cold and fierce light and oppression. His voice was low and depressed. He said, "what's the matter?"