Pang Xinhao went back to his room and washed his face, then lay down on the bed with his head depressed. He still couldn't do it. Director Zhong had already taught him how to act, one movement and one demeanor. He had taken many times, but he was still the one with his disfigured acting skills.

Pang Xinhao was paralyzed with the character "big", his eyes looking at the ceiling casually, and the sullen spirit in his soul slowly radiated out, which merged with the resentment Qi Wanlian had left in him during the reading meeting a few days ago.

This resentment has always been blocked by the yang energy in the soup boiled by Zhong Jiudao, and it has never been able to invade Pang Xinhao's spirit. Until today, Pang Xinhao was wrapped in negative emotions, and the resentment finally got a chance.

In a trance, Pang Xinhao seemed to see Qi Wanlian's face appear on the ceiling, and the glass wall between them appeared again in the dream.

Qi Wanlian slowly reached out to him, and Pang Xinhao's eyes were straight.

He didn't know how Qi Wanlian appeared on the ceiling of the room, and he had no reason to care about it, but a voice kept whispering in his ear, as if just grabbing Qi Wanlian's hand, Can remove all troubles.

Pang Xinhao moved the chair to the bed again. He thought about using something to smash the barrier in front of him and Qi Wanlian, but the ceiling was too thick, it was impossible to smash it.

At this time, Qi Wanlian's fingers pointed lightly at the desk in the room. Pang Xinhao looked over and saw that a bunch of fresh dark red flowers appeared in the pseudo-blue and white porcelain vase originally used as an ornament on the desk.

The cleaners would clean the room every day when Pang Xinhao was not in the room. Pang Xinhao had never seen this mysterious cleaner, and he couldn't ask Zhong Dao any contact information, but the room was always spotless.

"The Age of Rebirth"

The flowers in the vase should have been placed by the cleaners while everyone was filming.

What a beautiful flower, the petal color is like coagulated blood, blooming in the dark place.

"Do you want this bunch of flowers? I'll give them to you." Pang Xinhao picked up the bunch of flowers from the vase.

He stepped on the chair on the bed, stood on tiptoe, and handed the bouquet of flowers to Qi Wanlian on the ceiling.

Finally, the petals touched the ceiling, Qi Wanlian stretched out a hand, that hand crossed the barrier of the ceiling, and held the dark red flower.

Manzhushahua, known as the other side flower, is a flower that does not exist in reality, only grows in places with strong yin, and has almost become extinct in recent years.

Qi Wanlian landed on the bed as if she was weightless, and Pang Xinhao fell from the chair in a daze. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough that he was not injured.

"You look very sad, do you need any help from me?" Qi Wanlian's eyes were gentle and affectionate, and her thoughtful words were like a flower of interpretation.

"You can't help me," Pang Xinhao was reminded by it, grabbing his hair in pain, "I... I'm afraid of the camera, as long as I see the camera, my facial muscles will twitch involuntarily, making some myself A twisted expression that can't even be seen."

A fair and slender finger gently embraced Pang Xinhao and let his head rest on his shoulder.

"It's so pitiful, why did it become like this?" Qi Wanlian's voice was like a feather, and it floated softly to the bottom of Pang Xinhao's heart, soothing the deepest pain in his heart.

"I just made a small web drama with very, very low cost, but it was unexpectedly popular. At first everyone praised me, I was very happy, and searched for my comments everywhere, but then more and more scolding me, secretly filming me There are more and more people. I feel frightened when I see the camera, so frightened that I can’t shoot normally. In order to overcome this psychological shadow, I tried my best to stand in front of the camera and filmed desperately, but the result was getting worse and worse, now it’s a condition It was reflected, and I grinned as soon as I saw the camera." Pang Xinhao seemed to see the savior, and told Qi Wanlian the deepest secret in his heart.

"That's it, it's better if you can't see it." Qi Wanlian covered Pang Xinhao's eyes with her cold hands, "As long as you believe me, you won't be able to see the camera."

The darkness in front of him reassured Pang Xinhao, and he completely opened up his mental defense.

"You are so kind to me, I believe in you." Pang Xinhao said.

"Then you have to protect me well and don't let me be discovered by Zhong Jiudao. If he discovers me, he will drive me away from you." Qi Wanlian said.

"That won't work!" Pang Xinhao hugged Qi Wanlian's waist tightly.

"Do you know what a leaf obstructs the eyes?" Qi Wanlian took off a leaf on the other side of the flower, "You take this leaf to Director Zhong's eyes when he is seriously filming, and he will never see me again, so I will You can always blindfold your eyes and cover your ears, so that you are no longer afraid of other people's eyes and swearing."

"Okay." Pang Xinhao held the leaf tightly, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

He walked out of the room and was filming the scene of Luo Huai and his girlfriend Xiaoyan at this time. Luo Huai had never been in a relationship and was not very comfortable with being in close contact with actresses. Director Zhong was guiding him.

"Take Xiaoyan as me," Zhong Jiudao said, "it's me who hugs me, and it's me who kisses your face."

Luo Huai's eyes suddenly straightened, shaking his head and saying, "That's even worse!"

"Then..." Zhong Jiudao caught a glimpse of Pang Xinhao out of the corner of his eye, "What about him, the relationship between you is better."

Luo Huai stared at Pang Xinhao's face for a while: "I'll try hard."

Sure enough, after imagining Xiaoyan as Pang Xinhao, Luo Huai's interaction with the actress became much more natural. This plot does not require Luo Huai to show too much love, it is Xiaoyan who acts like a spoiled child and asks Luo Huai to accompany her to Fu Yue's villa. Of course Luo Huai agreed, but he just wanted his girlfriend to coax him, so as to show that Luo Huai and his girlfriend had a good relationship and pave the way for future thrilling plots.

Zhong Jiudao stared attentively at the movements and expressions of the two actors in the camera. At this moment, Pang Xinhao came quietly behind him, took advantage of Zhong Jiudao's concentration, stood up on tiptoe and covered his eyes all of a sudden, smiling. Say: "Guess who I am~"

Zhong Jiudao threw off Pang Xinhao's hand and stared at him with a frown, trying not to disturb the filming of the two actors.

It wasn't until Luo Huai finished filming and Zhong Jiudao called "card" that he had time to talk to Pang Xinhao.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Jiudao said displeased.

"No, I just want to find out the feeling of filming. Director, how did I behave just now?" Pang Xinhao asked.

Zhong Jiudao looked at him up and down, and didn't see any problem, he just said: "Seeing that you are almost recovered, you are in the mood to disturb my filming. Do you know that you are not disturbing me alone? It is very likely that you do this. Interrupt this scene, if this scene happens to be when they are at their best, you will destroy the best effect!"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong!" Pang Xinhao nodded again and again, "I won't dare again next time!"

He admitted his mistake with a good attitude, and Zhong Jiudao was not a short-tempered person, so he said, "Since you are in good shape, let's try a scene. Did you wash your face just now? Go get some makeup."

Pang Xinhao nodded obediently, and went back to his room for a while before he came out and asked the makeup artist to help him touch up his makeup.

When he is ready, the scene on this side of the crew is also completed, ready to shoot Pang Xinhao's scumbag scene.

"Are you going to play with Xiaoyan? I'm your girlfriend, she's your ex-girlfriend, have you ever cared about my feelings?" Xiaoyun, who plays Pang Xinhao's girlfriend's jealous scene, plays stably, no matter how many times she can show it That pain and anger.

"Go!" Xiaoyun pointed to the door and said, "Go! Don't come back when you go!"

Pang Xinhao grabbed Xiaoyun's hand and said with a hurt expression, "Don't say that, I'll be sad."

"Why are you sad? You and Xiaoyan go to play together, it's too late to be happy!" Xiaoyun said angrily.

"It's you who let me go, I'm sad." Pang Xinhao looked at Xiaoyun affectionately, the reflection of Xiaoyun in his eyes, and his eyes were full of this girl.

Under such a sight, Xiaoyun tilted her head with tears in her eyes: "You will coax me with empty words."

"It's my fault," Pang Xinhao said, "Xiao Luo asked me to take my girlfriend to play with me. I think we haven't been out for a long time, so I just wanted to play with you. I didn't think of anything else at all, and I almost forgot about Xiao Luo. Who is your girlfriend?"

Pang Xinhao's words were not completely consistent with the script, but Zhong Jiudao did not stop. After all, there were many flaws in the script, and his words to coax girls were not as good as Pang Xinhao's on-the-spot performance.

Zhong Jiudao stared at the two who were filming.

"Can you forget who she is?" Xiaoyun snorted coldly, but she was obviously starting to lose her breath.

Pang Xinhao coaxed Xiaoyun with sweet words, and seeing that Xiaoyun was no longer angry, he picked up the phone and said, "I'll call Xiaoluo and tell him not to go. Refund this ticket, I hope the refund fee will be charged. Don't charge too much."

"Don't call, the refund fee is very expensive." Xiaoyun grabbed the phone and flipped through the social software. Seeing that there was no chat record with other girls, she said with confidence, "You will show me well when the time comes. , I'm your girlfriend."

Pang Xinhao hugged Xiaoyun gently and with her boyfriend's strength, and the two reunited.

"Ka!" Zhong Jiudao said, "This scene was shot well, I'll just add a few more angles later."

Pang Xinhao not only didn't wink this time, but those amorous eyes actually enhanced his appearance and automatically gave his face a soft glow.

Such a Pang Xinhao, just standing there, can make people understand why he can deal with several girls, and it is still unforgettable.

Zhong Jiudao looked into Pang Xinhao's eyes, and always felt that those passionate, tender, and affectionate eyes seemed familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere.

"Thank you Director Zhong for his guidance, I can finally shoot naturally." Pang Xinhao looked at the camera, his eyes were not focused.

He looked at the camera like a blind man.

"Take the next scene while you're in good shape," Zhong Jiudao said.

The next scene is the rivalry between Pang Xinhao and Luo Huai's girlfriend Xiaoyan. There are not many lines, just one action and one look.

This was taken outside the villa. Luo Huai drank the water in his hand. He asked who had water. Xiaoyan and Pang Xinhao took out their own water at the same time.

Xiaoyan's is a bottle of drink, while Pang Xinhao's is a bottle of mineral water. The two handed the water to Luo Huai at the same time, and their eyes met, evoking countless memories.

It turned out that the drink Xiaoyan took out was once Pang Xinhao's favorite drink. As for Pang Xinhao's bottle of mineral water, Xiaoyan drank it when she gave up drinking in order to lose weight.

When the drink and the water bottle came together, Pang Xinhao's ring finger gently touched the back of Xiaoyan's hand, his eyes lingering.

Xiaoyan lost her mind for a moment, then glanced at Xiaoyun quickly in the next second, lowered her head in a guilty conscience, and took back the drink.

After all, she was not willing to give Luo Huai that bottle of drink that Pang Xinhao once liked to drink.

The two didn't have a single dialogue, and they all communicated by their demeanor and actions.

Pang Xinhao's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and at this moment, he told countless emotions, bit by bit, without words.

Xiaoyan's performance has always been stable, but this time, led by Pang Xinhao, she showed a more complicated expression, and even took back the drink and was reluctant to give her ex-boyfriend's favorite drink to her current boyfriend. She played on the spot.

"Performed well." Zhong Jiudao said.

After this scene was over, Luo Huai looked at his friend as if he didn't know him, and said in surprise, "You acted so well, I almost fell into it when I saw your eyes just now."

"Really?" Pang Xinhao, as if he was looking at his friend seriously for the first time, reached out and gently rubbed Luo Huai's side neck, "The first time I saw you, I felt that you were more suitable."

"What's more suitable?" Luo Huai asked curiously, not feeling anything about Pang Xinhao's ambiguous actions just now.

"It's nothing," Pang Xinhao smiled, "Luo Huai, do you want to come to my room tonight? I can't sleep well by myself."

"I asked you to live with me for a long time, and we can play together at night," Luo Huai said without feeling, "you have to live so far away, come to me."

"No, come and accompany me." Pang Xinhao stared at Luo Huai with a faint commanding tone.

"Alright then." Luo Huai said.

The three-act scene was successfully filmed on this day, and the task was over and over-fulfilled. Zhong Jiudao, the conscientious chef, made dinner and asked everyone to go back to the room after drinking soup and have a good rest. Try not to go out after 8 pm.

Pang Xinhao didn't drink the soup, and quietly poured it out when Zhong Jiudao was not paying attention.

In the evening, Luo Huai carried the script to Pang Xinhao's room, flipped through the script and said, "We still have a scene where you are possessed by a ghost and lead me to a dangerous place to eat me."

"Is there such a scene? I haven't read your human script." "Pang Xinhao" put a flower of the other side next to Luo Huai.

"Wow! Your words are so scary, so this is the beginning of acting?" Luo Huai didn't notice the other side of the flower, "Speaking of your acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds today, how did you do it? Did Director Zhong's words make you feel stunned?"

"Director Zhong?" "Pang Xinhao" covered his face with a smile, "It's right to say that, in order to cover his eyes, I really struggled with my brains, I thought of many ways, and I performed in front of him for a long time. Get this chance."

Luo Huai looked at "Pang Xinhao" with a bewildered look on his face: "I understand the opportunity, you did seize the opportunity today, and you acted really well! I still have to learn from you. But what does it mean to be a little fudi? You Do you think the pay is too low? It's my fault, or... I'll give you my pay?"

"What a stupid kid," "Pang Xinhao" sat next to him next to Luo Huai, the other side of the other side of the flower flashed a strange red light, "but I like a stupid kid like you, stupid, easy to deceive."

Luo Huai: "...the spare tire in your script, is there another one for me?"

He tried his best to move his body, but when he touched the other side of the flower, he felt a piercing pain in his palm.

It wasn't the pain on the cock, it was an icy aura that penetrated into the soul, just touching the flower stem, half of the body froze.

"Is this flower poisonous? Am I poisoned?" Luo Huai said with half of her body. "Call an ambulance for me, or follow Zhong's instructions, burn some paper and use it as plant ash to soak in water."

"Director Zhong? A cute silly child like you is indeed a more suitable object of possession than Pang Xinhao." "Pang Xinhao" pushed Luo Huai onto the bed and slowly leaned down.

Half of Luo Huai's body was stiff, watching "Pang Xinhao"'s expression gradually becoming charming, more and more similar to Qi Wanlian's expression in memory, and vaguely said with half of his mouth, "You act like... a ghost possessed. body..."

"Pang Xinhao" frowned slightly: "Why are you still afraid of this? Open up your spirit to me obediently. If you don't agree, it will be difficult for me."

Half of Luo Huai's ears were numb, and gradually he couldn't hear clearly, and asked vaguely, "Open... what?"

"Bang", the door was kicked open, Zhong Jiudao appeared in the room alone, picked up Pang Xinhao's neck with one hand, and said coldly, "Open the door."

"Director Zhong?" Luo Huai's vision was blurred, his eyes became more and more heavy, and he could only say in a daze, "I seem to be... poisoned by plants... help me... call... a doctor."

After saying that, Luo Huai fell asleep.

And Zhong Jiudao pulled a white shadow from the back of Pang Xinhao's neck with one hand, and Pang Xinhao also fainted on the ground.

The two humans present were in a coma. Zhong Jiudao no longer had to hide his identity. He held Qi Wanlian's soul in one hand and looked down at her condescendingly: "Qi Wanlian, do you really think I'm blind?"

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