After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Shark breath?

The shark is you!
Especially when Guan Qin angrily scolded one of my actors for being hurt in the face. This is hurting the guy who eats, hurting a person's future, hurting a talented actor, and hurting the hope of Laiguo movies!
A scammer who is not murderous and heart-wrenching is not a good director.

Barbara one pass.

Successfully shocked everyone.

His face turned blue and white for a while, and after a while his face was filled with pain and regret.

It seems that he has really done something heinous and will not be forgiven in the eighteenth level of hell!
Over there, Guan Qin successfully shocked the entire audience.

Here, Chi Junming's face was dark, and he was determined to push away the unreliable quack doctor and take Gu Nan to resign and receive serious treatment.

The person involved said: ...Actually, probably, maybe.

Just a broken skin?

There's no need to make it look like she's in trouble!

Remarks are silent.

Then, he first forcefully asked a certain captain to lead his performance team members to squat where they should and step on the sewing machine when they should.

Afterwards, he comforted the domineering old lady who was unwilling to pursue the past with a broom.

One mouthful belongs to our Nanci and Baobao actors.

Needless to say, this sugar-coated bullet actually makes people happy.

The next second, I saw that none of those people escaped and accepted the punishment of the law.

Guan Qin looked worriedly at Song Zhixian who was debriding Gu Nanci and stopping the bleeding:

"This won't disfigure your face, right? Can you still film normally?"

Gu Nanci: "???"

Guan Qin continued to mutter: "...You can't tell if you cover your hair? Time is tight and the task is heavy, so you can't let yourself slip...Xiao Yao, if you buy two bottles of glucose, you'll have to take pictures while hanging the needle..."

Forcing the "physically disabled but mentally strong" Gu Nanci: "..."

Although she also wanted to seize the time and not delay filming.

But you always show so much concern.

According to the normal script, shouldn't he take a break because he is worried about something happening to his precious actor?

Do you still have to work while taking a diaphragm? ? ?

For a moment I felt like a capitalist dog.

In response to this, the poor old lady began to cry and sell miserably: life is forced, and this machine will only make money for one day.

Not to mention hanging needles, you have to hold on even if you are carrying a stretcher!
Don't know why.

She is always inexplicably tied to the word poverty.

Gu Nanci's face was expressionless: I'm happy.

She is not happy.

How can others be happy?

As a result, Song Zhixian, who was happily looking at Gu Nanci after showing his big teeth, was successfully targeted.

Victims appear lower down the food chain.

"Are you smiling happily?" Gu Nanci stared sadly.

Song Zhixian: "..."

He immediately retracted his smile and pretended to be calm. No, you saw it wrong.

Gu Nanci did not speak.

Just stare at this guy.

Guan Qin still had to keep an eye on the filming at the scene and handed Gu Nan the recently revised script. He originally wanted to say a few more words, but someone on the scene called him and left in a hurry.

Gu Nanci took Song Zhixian to the conference room.

Song Zhixian took medicine.

Gu Nanci stared at Song Zhixian applying the medicine with an expressionless expression.

"No... you are like this... making me very stressed..." Song Zhixian was defeated.

"Don't do anything bad, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Gu Nanci said calmly.

"I'm definitely not afraid of ghosts! I've never done anything wrong!" Song Zhixian held it back and said sadly:
"The main thing is... you know how much pressure I feel when you stare at me with a face that is no different from your brother!" Song Zhixian muttered angrily: "... I always feel... You will either sell yourself or be cheated in one second... Wait a minute, I'm already forced to sell myself!"

Gu Nanci: "...Get out."

Sell ​​a fart.

Refuting rumors, she doesn’t like it!
After a few seconds.

Glancing at the handsome sports car outside, Gu Nanci's dark eyes darkened, he looked straight at Song Zhixian, and said with a hint:

"Your life is pretty good, isn't it?"

Song Zhixian was alert: "...You can't pay attention to my car!"

"Where did you get it?"

"..."

"What do you mean if you don't tell me?"

"..."

"Okay, you're too soft, so you're going to force me to be hard, right?"

"...Fuck, fuck, fuck, a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything! Gu Nanci, you, you, you - don't go too far!"

The man who broke the bottle with his bare hands came out again, and Gu Nanci held the hot milk bottle that Lin Qi had warmed for him.

He lifted his eyes lightly and glanced at Song Zhixian.

Song Zhixian: "..."

With a sad look on his face, he handed over the keys to his new car like a warrior dying for his own martyrdom.

After the robbery was completed, Gu Nanci took it, but made no move. Instead, he stared at the key for a few seconds.

"I haven't said it yet. Where did it come from?"

Song Zhixian swallowed and hesitated: "...just...made a few extra bucks."

Then you can buy a supercar directly?
What a liar!
Knowing that he had not prevaricated, Song Zhixian was silent when facing those indifferent eyes that could see through everything.
"Okay... I performed an operation on several people from Laiguo who have been seeking medical treatment. It was very successful. They gave me a lot of money to thank me!"

Seeing Gu Nanci's speechless gaze, no matter how he stretched out his head or retracted his head, it was still a knife. Song Zhixian simply scratched his neck and protested:
"I didn't delay my normal work! If someone insists on giving it, how can I not accept it?"

"Give you so much?" Gu Nanci questioned.

Speaking of this, Song Zhixian suddenly became excited: "Damn! You don't know how rich those rich people are! Really, the kind of rich people who can kill people if they just sprinkle water on them, I am still the one who performed the surgery this time What about a royal family——"

Saying that, Song Zhixian paused for a second, then suddenly approached mysteriously,

"Speaking of which, I remembered a piece of gossip. Do you want to hear it?"

Gu Nanci silently squeezed the bottle with one hand.

Deterrence means a lot.

Under the pressure of force, Song Zhixian quickly got to the point with a strong desire to survive:
"The royal aristocrat I performed the surgery on is a real aristocrat. His family tree contains title land in the royal family. I think what he said has some insider credibility."

As he spoke, Song Zhixian lowered his voice and leaned into Gu Nanci's ear:

"Listen to him, the country of Lai may be in chaos."

Gu Nanci frowned: "What?"

Song Zhixian's Bagua spirit started to spread like a small trumpet:
"That's right, the little Highness Donglai has been praising. According to them, something may have happened."

Gu Nanci: "..."

The expression is a bit complicated.

Song Zhixian persisted in gossiping:
"Since the last fire in the manor, His Highness has not shown up. He did not even attend the previous election of the Cultural Council. He has been using the excuse of recuperation to stay behind closed doors to thank guests..."

"They said that His Highness is probably gone! Donglai has been covering it up!"

Gu Nanci was stunned for a second: "...gone?"

Song Zhixian looked around to make sure there was no one there, then he nodded firmly and said,
"Yes! It's gone!"

Gu Nanci fell into deep thought.

"Why...are you reacting like this?" Song Zhixian probed his head and asked absurdly: "No, I told such explosive international gossip, and you...are like this?"

Song Zhixian: Too bad praise!

be happy!