Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

Nanjiang is going to shoot a night scene tonight. Chu Jiaojiao has seen filming before, but she has never been on a formal crew like this, so she can't help but feel curious.

Seeing her like this, Nan Jiang asked, "Would you like to come and take a look?"

That's what I've been waiting for!

Chu Jiaojiao nodded heavily, "Yes!"

The drama he is in this time is a fantasy drama, in which he is the male lead, playing a Taoist priest who goes down the mountain to exorcise demons.

Chu Jiaojiao was very excited because her master was a Taoist priest.

Nanjiang was seen wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist bun on his head. He was very simple and had no makeup on. Even so, he was still so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods.

It’s a pity that he is such a devout Buddhist in real life.

What a good seedling, what a pity, why does he like a bald donkey.

Chu Jiaojiao curled her lips and felt that their Taoism was better.

A wicked person like her will never be able to read Buddhist scriptures in her life.

Buddha said that one should let go of hatred and save people, but she couldn't do it. She just wanted to capsize the Chu family's ship and drown all the people with the surname Chu.

Just thinking about this picture makes me happy.

The filming was also very interesting, because it is a fantasy drama, so there are naturally various magical weapons in it. However, these magical weapons all need special effects, otherwise it would be too ugly.

Seeing a group of leading actors shouting "Spirit Pearl" at a boiled egg, Chu Jiaojiao spat out a mouthful of water.

The noise was quite loud, and the leading actors couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The whole section collapsed.

The director turned his head in dissatisfaction and said coldly, "Who is this? Those who are not related should get out of here immediately."

All the crew members were silent and didn't dare to speak. After all, he was notoriously bad-tempered.

At this time, Nanjiang came over and said, "I brought someone here."

Seeing him, the director's expression suddenly softened, and he even laughed, "So it's the person you brought here, Nanjiang. No wonder he's so handsome."

That's not what he just said.

And she knew that her face must be ugly now.

What a flatterer, he can talk even more nonsense than her.

Chu Jiaojiao curled her lips.

Nan Jiang didn't care about the polite words and started filming again.

It’s a pity that it’s hard not to laugh when faced with such a prop.

This scene was NGed more than a dozen times before it was finally over.

Chu Jiaojiao was also happy to see it, and said to Nan Jiang: "You guys are quite interesting in filming, and you have a strong sense of belief."

Anyway, she couldn't call out the spiritual pearl when looking at a boiled egg, she just wanted to eat it in one bite.

Understanding what she meant, Nan Jiang laughed and said, "I haven't found the right props yet, so I'll have to rely on post-production."

Chu Jiaojiao nodded. It was a fantasy drama, so it definitely couldn’t be true.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a group of people carrying a prop box over from the corner of my eye. The people carrying the box had bitter faces, and I couldn't help but look at them a few more times out of curiosity.

"What?" They didn't know what they were saying, but the director's voice suddenly rose. "The props are gone? Who took them?"

"I don't know." The prop director was also miserable. They checked the surveillance footage and no one moved, but there was not a single one left.

"All gone?" The director's face looked very ugly.

He had worked so hard to find these props, and if they were gone he would have to find them again. What's more, there was a sword among them that they had specially made, and it would cost money and time to make it again.

"There's one left." Thinking of something, the prop director quickly opened the box and took out a gourd from it, "And this one."

The director glanced at it casually. The gourd was gray and covered with dust. He didn't know how long it had been pressed down. It was just used to make up the number.

He didn't even want to reach out and take it.

The next second, a tender white hand took the gourd away.

He looked up in surprise and saw Chu Jiaojiao. Just as he was about to speak, Nan Jiang gave him a look, so he had to swallow his words back, and he felt even more dissatisfied with Chu Jiaojiao.

He is a face control and likes people who are good-looking.

Chu Jiaojiao's bruised face really didn't catch his eye.

If it weren't for Nanjiang's sake, he would have been kicked out long ago.

Chu Jiaojiao was too lazy to pay attention to him and stared at the gourd in her hand carefully.

Just now, she suddenly felt a strong sensation in her heart because of this inconspicuous gourd.

Before she could see clearly, the gourd suddenly slipped out of her hand, flew straight towards Nanjiang, and landed in front of him.

Nan Jiang was stunned, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

"what--"

He groaned subconsciously, startling the director.

"Nanjiang!"

He was about to go and see him when a figure arrived in front of Nanjiang faster than him.

It’s Chu Jiaojiao.

She pulled Nan Jiang to the next room and slammed the door shut, blocking the director and the others from view.

This made the director even more upset and he was so angry that he wanted to smash the door.

"What are you doing! What do you want to do to Nanjiang? Let him go!"

Chu Jiaojiao ignored him, staring at the gourd in the air, and raised her hand to take a talisman and stick it on Nanjiang.

Nan Jiang suddenly felt that his eyes were less painful.

Soon, something seemed to fly out, and he couldn't help but blink and touch his dry eyes.

The next second, he looked up, with obvious shock on his usually indifferent face.

I saw a bronze mirror appeared in the air at some point. It looked very retro, with delicate patterns engraved around it. It was obvious that it was worth a lot of money.

What shocked him even more was that a light emanated from the bronze mirror, completely covering the gourd opposite.

The beard became brighter and brighter, and the gray color quickly faded, revealing a purple with gold color.

This is……

"Purple gold gourd!" Chu Jiaojiao exclaimed, looking at the gourd above with sparkling eyes.

At this time, the soul-slaying sword and soul-summoning banner in her bag also flew out, circling around the Xuanyuan mirror and the purple gold gourd.

Now, Chu Jiaojiao was even more certain.

I didn’t expect it to be so easy.

Who would have thought that the legendary artifact would appear in a film crew.

And it still looks so inconspicuous.

Yes, if it was more conspicuous, it would have been taken away long ago.

The light in the air quickly dissipated. Chu Jiaojiao spread out her hands, and the Xuanyuan Mirror and the Purple Gold Gourd fell steadily into her hands, exuding a low-key and mysterious aura.

Chu Jiaojiao was so happy that she said she must be a genius, otherwise how could she have such a strong connection with the artifact.

Hehe, she wants to find the senior brother to show off.

Oh, no, she has not yet broken up with him. Never mind, let’s wait a few days.

I don’t know how the eldest brother is doing now. How can he sleep after beating her like this?

When she thought of this, she felt very angry.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw the Xuanyuan mirror in her hand suddenly light up. She glanced at it casually, and the next second, she was attracted by the scene inside.

Sheng Jun was wearing ancient costume and white clothes. He was more handsome than Nanjiang and looked like an immortal.

However, he was standing in the air, with dark clouds rolling above his head, and suddenly thunder struck down from the clouds.

Chu Jiaojiao's heart trembled, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, another bolt of lightning struck down.

The third way.

The fourth way.

……

Question 98.

Ninety-nine.

It took ninety-nine strikes before it finally stopped, each one looking as if it would chop him into ashes.

In the mirror, Sheng Jun was hacked to pieces and covered in blood. There was not a single piece of healthy skin on his body, and it was all covered in blood.

The location of the most serious injury completely matched the location of the scar on his heart!