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Chapter 844 A couple of things between a university professor and an actress 17

With He Yuan's acting skills, she can meet her requirements, but she is afraid that the sun will come out from the west.

Wang Quan rubbed his forehead that was a little painful, sighed and said, "Why are they all women? There is such a big difference."

Jiujiu used to play a supporting role in corpses, but once it was discovered, it shone brightly. On the contrary, He Yuan, who had obviously acted in several TV series before, although she had no nutrition, at least she had some acting skills. Why did she not even have a dead face when she got to him?

The deputy director was amused by Wang Quan's helpless tone and burst into laughter: "Director Wang, a genius and the other goes through the back door, what is the comparison?"

"Yes." Wang Quan nodded and said, "I really feel wronged Song Ya."

Originally, the character Wanwan belonged to Jiujiu, but because He Yuan walked through the back door, he could only dismantle this character into two incomplete individuals. When Wang Quan thought that the part of the opponent Han Ze was stolen by He Yuan, he felt very unhappy.

Wang Quan did not discriminate too much about walking on the back door. As long as you have acting skills, you can go through the back door. However, the problem is that He Yuan not only walked on the back door, but also did not have any acting skills. Obviously, this scene should be a sweet interaction between a young couple, but it made her act the interaction between two enemies who killed her father, which was so fucking.

Wang Quan likes this script very much. When he thought of making his movie flawed because of He Yuan, Wang Quan wanted to pull He Yuan over and beat him up. It was so annoying.

He Yuan became more and more annoyed when she returned to the hotel.

At first she thought that Young Master Leng’s attitude towards Jiujiu was the same as Ruan Yan in her previous life, but in the end she realized it.

Young Master Leng’s attitude towards Jiujiu is much better than Ruan Yan.

Although Ruan Yan dares to lose his temper in front of Young Master Leng, Ruan Yan can observe his expressions and expressions. Moreover, when Young Master Leng is angry, Ruan Yan has no ability to calm down Young Master Leng, but Jiujiu can

Not only did Mr. Leng speak up, but he could also make Mr. Leng's attitude better. The most terrible thing is that Mr. Leng can tolerate a woman walking in front of him without losing her temper. It is impossible for him to exist in both the previous life and this life.

No matter what happened, it shocked He Yuan.

If this continues, I am afraid that Young Master Leng’s last wife will not be himself.

When he thought that he would be Leng’s wife, He Yuan’s expression was terrible.

She must be the wife of Leng Da Shao, and she must be the wife of Leng Da Shao, and she can only be her.

This Song Ya must be removed, it must be removed.

He Yuan took out her cell phone and called the big brother she knew.

As long as Jiujiu disappears, no matter how much interest Mr. Leng is in Jiujiu, it will slowly disappear.

On the second day, He Yuan took the initiative to mention that the one she had yesterday was not very good and asked for a reshoot.

Although Wang Quan was very dissatisfied with He Yuan, he was not very satisfied with the one yesterday, so he agreed to the reshoot request.

Sure enough, He Yuan’s photo shoot was better than yesterday. Seeing that He Yuan performed better, Wang Quan’s ugly face calmed down.

The next scene of Jiujiu and Han Ze fighting.

This is the scene where Jiujiu was sent by the hermit to kill Han Ze. After a fierce battle, the two finally ended with Han Ze's sword pointing at Jiujiu's throat. Jiujiu died of suicide at the master because of the failure of the mission.

Han Ze's fighting skills were taught by Jiujiu. Jiujiu has been a sword cultivator and has a deeper attainment in swordsmanship than martial arts. The two of them have also designed the fighting movements. After the shooting, they are naturally very smooth. The movements of the two are smooth. Because of the reasons they have been rehearsed before, they are almost done once. Moreover, because Jiujiu has added some dance movements, it looks particularly graceful and smooth, and looks particularly beautiful. Even if the people present are outsiders, they are particularly happy to watch.

As Wiya landed little by little, the two landed on the ground and the fight reached a white-hot state. With the last action, Jiujiu was pointed at the neck by Han Ze's sword. At the moment when Han Ze's long sword crossed, Jiujiu felt that the sword in Han Ze's hand was cold, and subconsciously shrank its neck. The long hair that was floating was cut off by the sword crossed, and it floated to the ground little by little.

The sudden change stunned Wang Quan. When he came to his senses, he saw the hair floating in the air, and suddenly a layer of dense cold sweat broke out on his back. This sword was real, not a prop.

If Jiujiu hadn't shrunk her neck just now, she would be afraid that her throat would be cut by this sword. When she thought of that result, Wang Quan's face instantly turned pale.

Wang Quan shouted with an ugly expression: "Props, props."

The young prop master walked out in a daze, looked at Wang Quan and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, director."

"What's going on?" Wang Quan held the long sword in Han Ze's hand and raised his hand to stool beside him.

The white stool was cut into two pieces by Wang Quan's sword without even making a sound. The cut was neat and there was no trace of it. It can be seen how sharp the sword was, and the prop master's face turned pale in an instant.

He naturally knew what this sword was used for, but his face became even more ugly because he knew it. The props master was so scared that his lips began to tremble, and he almost shook his body and said, "I was fake when I took it just now, I don't know..."

"I don't know what?" Wang Quan's face turned dark as the bottom of the pot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If Song Ya hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid that his life would be told here. Think about who has gone to your place today. I can't expect that I'll wait for the lawsuit."

The props master has just entered the industry. When he heard that he was going to sue, he was so scared that he almost cried. He said with his lips trembling: "Director, I really don't know. I had a stomachache yesterday and went to the toilet several times today. I really don't know who it is."

The props's eyes were so red that he was obviously scared and his voice was trembling. It could be seen that he was not lying.

Seeing that Wang Quan could not ask anything again, he asked someone to put the real sword back and find two prop swords.

After getting the prop sword and confirming that it was fake, Jiujiu and Han Ze continued to take pictures of the next shot.

This time, Jiujiu and Han Ze quickly completed the next shooting. Before Jiujiu could put down the sword, she saw Master Leng running over with anxiety. Seeing that Jiujiu was fine, Master Leng breathed a sigh of relief, ran to Jiujiu and held Jiujiu's shoulder and looked up and down. After confirming that Jiujiu had no problems, he turned to look at the others.

However, Master Leng's eyes were not as gentle and kind as Jiujiu's eyes. His eyes were cold and fierce, and he looked at Wang Quan with oppression. His voice was low and suppressed, and he said angrily: "What's going on?" (To be continued)
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