Corner

Confessing the facts flatly, the boy looked at the props in front of him expressionlessly.Short lower body, poked poked, full of elasticity.A thick blanket is laid on the wooden narrow and long dedicated runway as an aid for them to jump.This kind of thing like a trampoline will help them complete a series of movements through the jungle and bushes in the next time.

Estimating his own waist strength and comparing the two, the young man maliciously glanced at a certain part above the crotch of the senior in front of him, lowering his eyes, very suspicious.

Although the senior looks quite strong and young, but some things are not just on the surface.The so-called "gold and jade outside, rotten inside" is tailor-made for some glamorous people with different appearances.

If he was not careful, the boy said that his first film in his life would be cut in half due to the absence of his partner due to injury, or he would stop working for an unknown period.

Under the precondition of being neither popular nor financially sourced, the young man felt that he would starve to death on the street, turn into a ghost, and then stay in the mortal world looking for the culprit to collect debts.

"Dead frog, where are you looking?!" Taking out the knife, the young man narrowed his eyes and smiled profusely.The tip of the translucent and glowing knife was aimed at the boy's hat, as if to throw it.

"Voi! Stop it, trash!" He grabbed the knife and squeezed the golden-haired young man away. The silver-haired man turned the blade over and over again, only to heave a sigh of relief when he saw that the thing was safe.The prop sword tied on his left hand pointed directly at the young man's throat an inch below, and roared.

"Pay attention to me! The prop group only made a few, and I will use it later!"

"Cut, stingy."

"If you want to complain, go to Mamun!" The silver-haired man pointed the finger at a miser who cared about money.

In this regard, the young man turned his head, with a bitter expression that he couldn't speak out after eating Coptis chinensis.Although I was upset, I was holding back and didn't have a good attack.One end is pressed against the other, but it doesn't mean that the youth will compromise for this, and the white hair in front of him is not the money slave who seized the opportunity and desperately withheld it. The youth just wanted to sarcastically but was forced to stop.

Clapping their hands to smooth things over, director Sama waved the script to stop.

"Mo, everyone, stop arguing, the filming is about to start~"

Attention was drawn back, everyone returned to their positions, the boy stood back in front of his senior, and stretched his arms to prepare to take off.

Since the shooting sequence does not develop step by step according to the screen playback progress bar, but is interspersed with scenes one by one, and finally edited by the later stage, the first scene of the young boy who just joined the group is not like the original plot. The last two sentences.

I worked hard with my body, and in the scorching heat of high temperature and low pressure, I wore thick clothes and cotton trousers against my physiology, and swayed my blood (sweat) to my heart's content.

For the perfect presentation of the picture, the two have to use the trampoline to complete the jumping action.Not far away are the staff who have been waiting eagerly.

"Wait a minute!" He pressed the horn and shouted to stop.

The young man couldn't hold back his body, slipped his foot, straightened his hat and stood still under the gloating gaze of his senior, waiting to hear the advice of the ladyboy sister.

As the director who dominated the audience and adjusted the status of the actors at the first time, he looked at the "light clothes" of the two without any safety protection measures and immediately looked down.

The black sunglasses blocked the line of sight, but the sagging face could still make people see their boss's unhappy mood.The instantly cooling atmosphere was silent and silent.