Please draw your way of death

After making sufficient mental preparations, Ning Mian finally did not forget his words again for the second time.

Reluctantly passing this plot, the next plot really made the two of them into trouble.

This plot is about that after the hero rescued the heroine, he sent the heroine back to the apartment directly, but the state of the heroine forced him to stay and take care of her.

As a result, a lonely man and a widow shared a room, and one of them was still in a dangerous state.

In this regard, Meng Qishu, who had finished reading the script, only expressed a question with a numb face: "Can this be broadcast?"

"There is no sex scene, why can't it be aired?" Ning Mian finally said sincerely.

"Please, dangerous period!" Meng Qishu gave him a look in disbelief.

"But the male lead promised not to mess around," Ning Mian finally flipped through the script, "and they are not together at this time."

Meng Qishu:? ? ?

that's it?

At that time, Ning Mian finally didn't think there was any difficulty, didn't she just take care of the bullied heroine?

But when he was standing in the shooting location, he wished he could pull the director out and force him to delete this episode!

The setting of the original text is that the male lead will stand aside until the heroine's medicine wears off, in case of any emergency.

The two did promise well at first, but when the effect of the medicine is exerted, reason is often the most difficult to control.

Facing the heroine who has been fascinated for a long time, the hero almost lost control, and thus sank into the unconscious invitation of the heroine.

But in the end, rationality prevailed. The hero just kissed the heroine lightly, then retreated in a very gentlemanly manner, and changed the room to wait for the heroine to get better.

But now...

Ning Mian finally stood at the door of the room, staring at Meng Qishu who was sitting by the bed, both of them saw a strong desire to curse.

What a broken plot!

Ning Mian finally rubbed her fingers secretly, feeling a little sour.

If he can't keep up with the plot after a while, will Meng Qishu jump up and walk away?

After all, could Meng Qishu really be able to act out this kind of plot?

Will you really agree to play it a second time?

The central character, Meng Qishu, is sitting on pins and needles at this time, neither sitting nor standing up.

Come on!

It's not enough to be bullied, but also to give a kiss?

Can such an intimate plot be broadcast after filming?

can't you?This must not be broadcast, right?

However, before he could mutter a few more words in his heart, the director gave the order to start shooting.

Meng Qishu opened his eyes and watched Ning Mian finally approaching, his eyes were slightly wary, taking advantage of the moment Ning Mian finally pressed his shoulder, he opened his mouth slightly, and whispered in a voice that only accommodated two people: "Ning Mian finally At the end of sleep, if you dare to let me take a second shot, I will never end with you."

Ning Mian finally lowered her head, and saw Meng Qishu's slightly shy warning eyes, but she didn't know whether the shyness was more about acting, or more about real feelings.

"I..." Ning Mian finally paused, pressed his shoulders and pushed him onto the bed, and whispered in his ear, "Try my best."

So what does this mean?

Meng Qishu stared at him, but his words seemed to be stuck, he didn't know what to say.

"I'll stay here tonight. If you need anything, feel free to tell me." Ning Mian finally ignored his eyes and got up slightly, entering the state of acting.

Meng Qishu pursed his lips and looked at him from bottom to top. He tilted his head and pressed his face against the soft bedding under his head. something?"

"What's the matter?" Ning Mian finally sullenly maintained her apparent indifference.

"If I ask you to do something in an irrational state for a while," Meng Qishu's eyes were fixed, with a stubborn stubbornness, coupled with the moist reddish at the end of his eyes, it was itchy for no reason , "Don't agree."

"..." Ning Mian was silent for a moment, but the word "good" that slipped to her lips suddenly stumbled.

"Cut!" At this moment, the director's low voice suddenly sounded from the side, and the two looked over, only to see the director staring at this side with unsatisfactory expression, "The reaction here is a bit slow, come again."

Ning Mian finally twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and he slowly turned his gaze back, and sure enough, he saw Meng Qishu under him frowning at him.

"...It's not my fault." Ning Mian was innocent, "I was stopped before I could speak my lines."

He was really just a little bit slower, just a little bit.

"But I don't want to do it a second time!" Meng Qishu gritted his teeth and said every word, the anger in his eyes seemed to have substance.

For such an embarrassing scene, it would be better to let him die if he plays it a second time!

"...But if you don't act, you won't be able to pass the mission." Ning Mian finally blinked and kindly pointed out.

"..." Meng Qishu had a sullen face, and after holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back a curse.

So why have this scene?

But no matter how much Meng Qishu scolded in his heart, there was absolutely no shortage of necessary filming.

During the second round of filming, Ning Mian finally did not forget the words as he said.

After finishing the first half of the plot with great difficulty, when it was the second half's turn, Meng Qishu couldn't continue acting.

He was lying on his side on the bed, holding Ning Mianzhong's hand in one hand, and raised his eyes slightly to meet Ning Mianzhong's gaze. In addition to the emotions that should be in acting, there is also a faint personal resentment in his eyes.

"you……"

Don't go, I'm so uncomfortable, you hug me...

How can he say this!

This is nothing, the key is that the person in front of him who is holding his hand is so indifferently watching, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes?

what are you looking forward to ah hello!

"Card!"

As expected, this second paragraph was still called out by the director: "The mood here is a bit broken, pay attention, there is one last chance."

As soon as the director's words fell to the ground, Meng Qishu couldn't help but shake Ning Mianzhong's hand away, and the pitiful expression just now was replaced by a depressed mood.

How can this be performed smoothly!

Ning Mian finally rubbed the wrist that was thrown away, and let out a short "ah" in her heart.

Did he overreact?

Meng Qishu looked like this... It didn't seem easy to coax.

This time the director gave them a very short break, but after a while, the two started their third shoot.

With the experience of the previous two times, neither of them made any mistakes this time.

It was so easy to get through the plot, and the director didn't call out at the end, which finally made Meng Qishu heave a sigh of relief.

If he was asked to do this a fourth time, he could really die on the spot.

He put Ning Mianzhong's hand on his back and sat up from the bed. Before he could stand up, he heard the director at the side say softly, "Sorry, but this one is fine."

Meng Qishu paused for a moment, his eyes slowly moved over, and saw the director standing at the door with the script in his hand, his eyes shot directly from behind the slightly lowered script.

"Why?" Meng Qishu frowned, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"There's no reason," the director put away the script in his hand, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "I'm not satisfied, it's as simple as that."

"Then why didn't you call Ka?" Meng Qishu sneered.

Co-authoring is to let him finish the performance for nothing, and then completely deny it in the end?

"Because there's nothing wrong with the acting skills," the director lazily curled the corners of his lips, "but overall, it's not passable."

So this is equivalent to, there is no place where I can shout cards in your performance, but I just don't want you to do it?

"Ning Mianzhong," Meng Qishu looked directly at the director, but lowered his voice and said to Ning Mianzhong, "Can I use a blasting card to blow up this book and the director?"

"Theoretically speaking, it's unlikely." Ning Mian finally thought about it and gave the final conclusion.

The entire book includes a hotel and the entire university town, and it is really unrealistic to rely on only a few blasting cards.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be the entire dungeon." Meng Qishu squinted his eyes and let out a soft snort as if he had locked on to the target. "Is it just bombing the director?"

This time Ning Mian didn't answer, but the director who was standing at the door spoke first: "Don't make any small moves."

"After all..." His eyes swept over, there was a little smile in his eyes, but they were full of threats, "In the future, you will still be filming under my nose."

This is the threat of Chiguoguo.

Meng Qishu stared at the director for a few seconds, but instead of saying anything, the other party left after ordering the staff as usual, without even looking at the few people left in the room.

With such a dungeon boss on the stand, it would be a lie to say that it is not difficult to do.

But the only thing that can be called good is that the boss of this dungeon hasn't gone crazy enough to kill the whole dungeon.

When several people got together to discuss the situation in the evening, except for Meng Qishu and Ning Mianzhong, the rest of the scenes all passed smoothly.

What is more bizarre is that the director even praised Shao Shiyi's acting skills.

"So sister Shao's acting skills today have been recognized by the director?" Mu Xiaoyun pinched her chin with one hand, looked at Shao Shiyi, and then saw Shao Shiyi nodded seriously.

"And you two haven't completed today's mission?" Mu Xiaoyun's eyes turned to the two opposite people again, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes.

Regarding this, Meng Qishu Ning Mian was silent at the end, not wanting to express anything at all.

The word "again" is a bit disturbing.

And they also want to know, why the director only grabs the two of them?

Five people, just the two of them?

Seeing that the two of them did not answer, Mu Xiaoyun looked at them silently for a while, not saying anything more.He closed his eyes and said to himself: "According to calculations, this is the fifth day of the dungeon."

"At present, the survival rate of players is only one-fifth."

"Is someone missing today?" Shao Shiyi asked, with a bit of worry in his expression.

"Actually, in dungeons, it's normal for people to die, but the group that died today is a bit different from the past." Mu Xiaoyun raised his eyes, "They were killed by players."

"In order to save your own life, players who trigger the opportunity of death and have a chance to injure themselves will be killed."