Playing an Immortal Again
Chapter 398:Playing an Immortal Again
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"Don't be angry."The assistant advised, "Anyway, the net red only shoots a few scenes, we endure to pass, let the bell guide to pick up in person, there must be a very hard backstage, should give the bell a face."
Luo Zhen waved his hand and said, “If she doesn’t take the initiative to provoke me, I won’t bother her.”If she dares to be a demon to me, don't blame me for not being polite."
Just then, someone was outside and said, "The bell is back."
“Is that the actor he picked up himself?”Oh my god, it's beautiful."
"Yes, I didn't expect to be so beautiful, even our girl one, female two, she's not beautiful."
“It’s so beautiful, what if it covers the heroine?”
"What's so hard about this?"In any case, her character usually wears coarse linen clothes, and then adjusts on the makeup.
Luo Zhen frowned again, these in the crew mixed for so long old oil, what kind of beautiful woman has not seen?Can the red be so beautiful?
Just when his makeup was finished, he went out the door and looked up and saw Ning Rui Rain.
For a moment, he froze.
Beauty.
The word appeared in his mind for the first time.
Not to mention the entertainment circle, that is, those famous ladies and ladies in Beijing, there are countless beautiful people, he can say that he came out of these beautiful piles from a young age, but the first time he met, let him lament the word "beauty", almost nothing.
The appearance is bright and not demonic, the waist and limbs are slender, the body is very bright, the most important thing is that the body temperament, let people look at it, it feels excellent, so that everyone around them is overshadowed.
Luo Zhen had to admit that this woman was indeed a great product.
It seemed to feel his eyes, Ning if the rain side over his head, and his eyes were four eyes, and somehow he immediately turned his eyes away, and his cheeks were stained with a suspicious red halo.
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“Is he Roz?”Ning Ruoyu looked at the young man standing at the door of the makeup room, he was about twenty-two years old, tall and picky, although wearing clothes is thin, but the clothes are full of hard muscles.
She looked at him and said, “That’s right, it’s him.”It's okay to watch on TV, and not in reality."
“The real life is at the top.”Ning Ruoyu said, "He should have been about to break through to the mage, and his talent is good."
Shen Mingyu looked a little faint, coughed twice, "His talent is not so, compared to me is still inferior."
Ning Ruoyu patted him on the shoulder and said, “How can he compare with you?”You are a born poisoner, a genius for cultivating poison skills, and when you break through to heaven, you don't have to wear gloves anymore."
Shen Mingyu won the praise, and the smile on his face could not hold down.
There is an ancient god on the top of Mount Jinla, the Angkor Dynasty is the Shiva god, Shiva is one of the three gods in Hinduism, the god of destruction, the predecessor is the Hindu era of the reproductive god "beast master" and the Vedic storm god Rudala, both reproductive and destructive characters, showing a variety of strange and strange different looks, mainly Linga, horror, gentle, superhuman, three-faced, glare, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glare, glazed, glare, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glaz, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glazed, glared, glared, glazedThe most basic symbol.
The statue of Shiva, located on the top of the mountain, is the dance king.
Shiva is also the god of dance, dance king, is to carve him into a dance shape, wearing a flame crown on his head, one foot raised, across the knee of the other foot, arms on the chest with a seal, behind the back of a pair of arms, these two hands hold a small drum in one hand, one hand holding a flame, do dance style.
This Shiva statue is perfectly shaped, up to 20 meters high, and is estimated to be 700 years old, but there is no destruction or collapse.
According to the habits of the Chinese people, when they saw God, they all worshipped the mountain and asked for God's help.
The bell guide brought the crew, with flower tributes and spices, to the top of the mountain, in accordance with the local customs to worship the Shiva god.
Halfway through the worship, suddenly a shadow rushed out from the side and stood in front of everyone.
It was a local old lady, crutches, stumbling, with wrinkles on her face, covered with black old man spots, and bent down with her back, like a shrimp with a bow.
She walked very hard, and everyone was very doubtful in her heart, such a high mountain, how did she come up?
An assistant director came forward in the language of the Kingdom of Angkor and said, “Old lady...”
“Death!”The old lady reached out and pointed to them, her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were as if they were going to stare out of their eyes, and said fiercely, "You have angered the gods, and they are all going to die!"
Zhong Xin frowned and asked the deputy director who knew the Angkor language: "Little Chen, what is she talking about?"
Little Chen is a little embarrassed, this is their boot ceremony, if by such an old woman curse, how obscure ah.
The old woman looked at her with dementia, how could she believe what she said?
Then he said, "The clock guide, this old lady said that we have such respect for God Shiva, and that Shiva will bless us."
The bell was relieved, and he folded his hands in front of him: "Old lady, thank you for your words."Saying that he made a look at Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen took out a red envelope, and the bell guide handed it over to him and said, "Old lady, small meaning, no respect."
The old lady did not even look at the red envelope, pointing to him: "You are angry with Mahathara!"Mahathir will surely kill you all, and you will all die miserably!”
The bell looked at Xiao Chen, and the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched twice and said, "She, she wishes our TV series a great success."
It rains: “...”
What a real nonsense.
The clock seemed to be wrong, but he could not have broken the opening ceremony and smiled, "Old lady, you are so kind."
Ning Ruoyu: In fact, you are the best actor in acting, right?Hollywood owes you a little gold.
The bell said, "Little Chen, take this old lady back, it's windy here, don't let the old lady get cold."
Little Chen went up to help the old lady, and dragged it out half-forced: “Old lady, where is your house?”I'll take you home."
The old lady kept shouting, “The Mahathara will kill you!”The worm will tear your stomachs and crawl out of your nostrils and mouths, and you will rot and die!”
Little Chen accelerated the speed and pulled the old lady away.
At the end of the opening ceremony, the people left from the top of the mountain, Ning Ruoyu seemed to notice something, looked back at the Shiva god, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
There seems to be something in this statue.
After the opening ceremony, began to shoot the first scene, Ning Ruoyu did not expect Zhong Xin actually gave the first play to himself.
Many directors are somewhat superstitious, the first play must be auspicious, so they will choose some box office appeal of the powerful actors to play.
"Isn't it?"Choose her to play.”Someone in the crew whispered, "She is just a net red, is the clock guide a little over?"
“Isn’t she the bell in the flying sky?”She only seems to have done that scene, right?Not even the 18-line actors.”
"It seems that her backstage is very hard, no way, who makes people look beautiful."Someone said yin and yang strangely.
The argument was small, but it was better to hear the rain clearly.
She laughed, not caring.
Zhong Xin came over to tell her the play, this scene is Luo Zhen's male master Chen Fan in the gate in the door of the first person maliciously injured, Dantian was almost shattered.
After returning to his dormitory, he found that his treasured healing medicine was stolen, and ordinary medicine could not cure his injury at all, so he secretly drilled into the pharmacy and wanted to steal precious Luo Fenggrass.
But there was a defensive method in the pharmacy, and he was wounded by the law, fell into the flower garden, and almost died.
Just then, the blue came.
“Start!”He sat behind the camera and shouted.
At this time, the night was lost, and there was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the clear glow was stained with a faint white frost for everything in the world.
Luo Zhen was full of blood, poured into the flowerbed, the breath was moribbed.
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