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Chapter 377 I'm Not Very Good



Chapter 377 I'm Not Very Good

Chapter 377 I'm Not Very Good

"Yesterday's shot is invalid!"

Ning Hao announced the verdict directly with his big mouth curled up.

"what happened?"

Ji Yun frowned, "Why did you retake the film? Did you feel uncomfortable because yesterday's filming was so smooth?"

Ning Hao spread his hands innocently, "It's not my fault, you can ask him."

As he said that, he pulled out Yue Xiaojun who was skinny like a monkey: "He said it's not suitable."

"He forced you to say that?"

"No." Yue Xiaojun shook his head, "I don't think the two protagonists can stand up."

Looking at his appearance of bitterness and hatred, Ji Yun no longer has the desire to blame him, and it seems that he has not yet come out of the shadow of broken love.

"Why can't you stand still?"

Yue Xiaojun sucked on his cigarette, and the butt rose by a third in one breath: "It's not hateful enough."

Ji Yun was puzzled now: "Isn't this your personal experience? How can you be hateful?"

"Poor people must have something to hate."

Huang Bo's heart skipped a beat: "Big Brother, don't be overthinking it."

"It's okay, I'm all focused on filming now." Yue Xiaojun waved his hand, "There are no little girls in this movie for you to save. The role of Geng Hao can only save himself. As for the Hao Yi you played, just help him Complete the redemption."

"Okay." Ji Yun took a deep look at him, making sure that he didn't show any signs of collapse, and then nodded in response.

Seeing that they were chatting smoothly, Ning Hao clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "Everyone should know that this book is based on real experiences, and the prototype of the characters can be found. The role of Geng Hao is Xiaojun, the one played by Ji Yun. The character is who I am."

As he said that, he also clicked his tongue twice, "It's really a waste of my character image to be entrusted to you."

"Hehe." Ji Yun didn't even bother to talk to him.

This person is really narcissistic. He and Yue Xiaojun came up with this book together. Of course, he also devoted most of his time to this role.

In addition to being romantic and suave, he also added a bohemian attribute to himself.

Really write whatever you want.

"Then why do we hate each other?"

Yue Xiaojun said: "Bozi, your role should be a little more useless."

"No problem." Huang Bo gave an OK gesture.

He is better at playing this type of role, making the audience feel worried and not disgusted.

"As for you." Yue Xiaojun looked at Ji Yun and nodded his chin, but he didn't think of a good way to deal with it for a while. "Well, let's use your character strengths."

"Ok?"

Ji Yun was even more puzzled.

"It's just a little damage to the mouth, and a little more damage."

"Okay then, I'm not very good at that."

Ji Yun, Huang Bo, and Wan Qian were seated, and they were still taking over the scene shot yesterday.

Geng Hao, played by Huang Bo, auctioned the stone, and Hao Yi, played by Ji Yun, wanted to use this excuse to strike up a conversation with the Ultraman sister who sent the certificate.

"Your makeup and clothes are beautiful."

Ji Yunqi opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Wan Qian.

Huang Bo picked up the oranges and put them into the beer one by one: "That's true, you can't see anything, shouldn't it be too small?"

"It's not that big."

The smile on Wan Qian's face gradually disappeared, probably because she was really stung.

Both sentences are.

Ji Yun turned his head and asked with a smile, "How old is my sister this year?"

"26."

"Mine is 80 years old, his is 79 years old."

Wan Qian glanced at Huang Bo, and said sarcastically, "I can't tell."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ji Yun nodded, "Come Geng Hao, share with your sister a wave of your longevity secrets."

"How the hell am I going to live a long life at thirty?"

"You are thirty?" Wan Qian sneered, "You have more than thirty wrinkles on your face."

"Hi." Ji Yun said: "He's really thirty, how should I put it, I know what I did."

Huang Bo sighed, just now he said that his mouth was fine, now he started to show it.

"Will you die or not?"

"Aren't you an orphan after I die?"

"Hahahahaha."

The two talked to each other, making Ning Hao in front of the monitor laugh uncontrollably.

"Card."

Ning Hao rubbed his face, and gave the two of them a thumbs up: "It's not bad in this state, Ji Yun, please put it away, it's a bit too poor."

"Row."

No drinking allowed today, Ji Yun obediently went back to the hotel to rest.

Boss Wan has recently become obsessed with Weibo, and it feels uncomfortable not to post two photos every day.

Now we are distributing today's Ultraman costumes, one piece a day, and one day we will be able to assemble an Ultraman army.

It's a good way to advertise.

Ji Yun didn't have such a leisurely mind, so he went to bed as soon as he returned to the hotel.

"They said they asked you to blog, and you stopped updating after half a month of hard work."

"There's nothing to worry about."

Wan Qian rolled her eyes, "Wait a minute, I'll make you look, and let's send a photo."

"What kind of styling do you do at night, I finally have a little time to rest."

Ji Yun was still complaining, but Wan Qian had already rushed into the bathroom.

After the sound of splashing water, Wan Qian jumped onto the bed with her hands in her hands, scratching Ji Yun's head with both hands.

"What are you doing?"

"Wait a minute, I'll make you a shape first."

This is not good for old couples, and you can think of the Midnight Sansu Market when you say anything.

"Crack."

The sound of taking photos sounded, and Boss Wan nodded in satisfaction.

"Give it to P?"

"There's no computer, so you can make do with it."

"Our company will recruit people to operate Weibo in the future, don't always end up in person, it is easy to say the wrong thing."

Wan Qian raised her eyebrows, "I'm being cautious."

Hehe, I'm talking about you, who give people likes when you have nothing to do, and get hacked.

Click it, just click it, but I just can't understand the direct showdown.The entertainment industry is not full of good men and good girls. In the last class, they even pretended to be disgusted by their colleagues behind their backs, so they insisted on putting on a prosperous face in this big dye vat.

As soon as the picture was sent out, Wan Qian became unhappy again.

"Why do they comment and like you so much when I post your photo?"

"My charm is great." Ji Yun said earnestly: "This thing is the same as being on a variety show. The more you post on Weibo, the more the audience will understand you, and as time goes by, they will lose their sense of expectation. As an actor, you can't lose your popularity, but Don’t lose the sense of mystery.”

"Hmph! They called me a bad woman again." Wan Qian was still picking at her phone.

Anyway, she didn't listen at all.

Ji Yun sighed: "I thought you didn't care about this anymore?"

Wan Qian put her hands on her hips: "I really don't care, but they can't create something out of nothing, obviously you chased me first."

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs."

"No, let's post another photo together, so I'm jealous of them."

"Let's post it." Ji Yun shook his head helplessly, "Hurry up and go to bed after posting, you were a little distracted by the scene we tried two days ago."

(End of this chapter)


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