Chapter 239

Later, Luo Luo and Mo lengqing returned to Mohism.

For the next few days, Luo Luo was filming as Ling Ye.

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"camera! Light In the early morning, the crew is still a little cold. The steaming steamed buns are steaming hot, but they are too busy to take a bite. Director Xu, who is holding the script, is busy preparing before starting the machine. The assistant bangs into a man.

"Ah, it's Lingye." The people around them screamed.

In the hands of the coffee cup fell on the ground, Ling night smile, revealing two shallow pear vortex.

"Come on, it's OK."

Naturally, they are used to treating people mildly in Lingye, but if there is something in the corner, they will give out a cold hum.

Ling night along other people's eyes to see, in addition to Ji Chuan who will be?

He doesn't approve of to go forward, but be stopped by Ji Chuan in front of.

"Lingye, don't think that I don't move you because I dare not. Should you stop enough of some things?" Ji Chuan grabs his arm and shows his green veins. He seems to be angry.

His expression is always light, and it's not strange to hear the name of Ji Chuan's agent.

"Let him go!"

Ling night raised his head, is still showing two shallow pear vortex, seems to be unable to see angry, but the eyes are rough.

"I'm afraid Mr. Ji has forgotten how your agent treated me. No matter how good my temper is, I won't give up my own life."

"You

Before he had time to react, he was thrown away by Lingye. The anger in his eyes seemed to be burning.

"All departments are ready! Action！”

At the director's command, the light shines on Ling ye and Ji Chuan.

Naturally, the crew is not free. Everyone can see that something just happened to them, especially Ji Chuan seems to have a dispute with Ling Ye.

It's just that the flash lights up. As a professional actor, you naturally have the quality of a professional actor.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword flickered, and the sound of the collision of weapons was very solemn in the cold air. They seemed to be at daggers drawn. It seemed that they really had a deep hatred, and their eyes were cold.

Lingye skillfully gouged out a sword flower. After a collision, a side body skilfully flashed by. When the snow fell, he turned around and stabbed the sword deeply into Jichuan's chest.

This play book is designed in this way. Ji Chuan should fall to the ground.

But their performances were too wonderful. The director didn't shout for a moment. When the sword pointed into Ji Chuan's body, Ling Ye's heart jumped fiercely.

When the arrow pierced Ji Chuan's chest, the blood gushed out. Xu Dao cheerfully called a sound card, and the people around him also applauded.

This scene is too real, even the blood penetration is not half deviation.

"Ah

"Director! The arrow is real! Kill

Ling Ye Meng turns around, but finds that Ji Chuan's lips are white, his chest rises and falls, and the original prop arrow doesn't shrink, but it is still deeply inserted in his chest.

"Get to the hospital quickly!"

Director Xu's face turned white with fright. How did a good play turn out to be like this? People around are helpless, Ling night quickly squatted on the ground.

"Bring some cloth. It needs to stop bleeding!"

"Spread out! He needs air. "

At this time, all the people gradually wake up. The people who call the doctor call the doctor, but no one can see a shadow in the corner quietly leave the crew.

"Are you serious? Is Lingye really changing the props because of personal enmity? "

"Why, Ling Ye is very easygoing at ordinary times."

The murmur of the hospital is buried by the noise of human voices. Ji Chuan is sent to the emergency room. Lingye sighs to himself, whether it is a blessing or a curse, or a curse.