Chapter 506: Stand-in injury

In the studio, it has never been smooth, nor can it be smooth. The actors' secret contests have never been interrupted. Yan Huan did not suppress Lu Qin's play, but it has already made Lu Qin's heart. Very uncomfortable, at this time, between him and Yan Huan, almost all became enemies, the enemies from the last life.

There are so many people in the world who hold high and step down. Perhaps everyone also sees that Yan Huan doesn't like Lu Qin too much. Therefore, for Lu Qin, some people are not very willing to ignore it.

Lu Qin has never encountered such a treatment. He had originally sought Lu Yi, and asked Lu Yi to find someone to help him add more plays, but now he found that his plays were deleted and then deleted, almost There are not even a few chances of showing his face. No one has less drama than male three, and there are no more lines than male three.

This clearly shows that people are targeting him.

"Director, what's going on?" Lu Qin went to Yan Hua specifically, "Why is the line given to me this time different from the last time?"

"This is the meaning of production," Yan Hua can only say sorry, "Although your lines have changed a bit, but the arrangement of the drama is more than before, and a lot of words and words are added. 'S opponent drama, Yan Huan's reputation is now great, which is good for you."

And Lu Qin really wants to scold the mother. The benefits are good. What he wants to do with these benefits is less than a third of his appearance rate. This is how much of the drama he has pinched. Yan Hua's eyes were blind and he couldn't see it. Was Yan Huan suppressing his play? If so, would he still be able to play well? After only a few days of shooting, he was already bored.

But he couldn't be angry with Yan Hua, he could only bear this anger, and when he came out, he just saw Yan Huan sitting with several people, talking and laughing, and he was in a good mood.

He sneered and said happily in your heart, you better not fall into my hands, otherwise, I will let you live better than death.

Yan Huan suddenly lifted his face with a feeling, to capture the flash in Lu Qin's eyes, this is quite familiar.

He is dreaming, one day, if she fell in his hands, what kind of punishment would be used against her? Did she kill her, or let go of her blood?

I have to say that although she was born again, she didn't have any gold fingers, but she knew the development of the future. It was wrong. This is her gold fingers. Although it was only four years, it was enough.

I've been fooled in my whole life, and if I don't remember anything, she still lives.

"That's right," Rowling had thought of this. "What's going on with his head, and how is his head broken? I remember, he is your uncle."

"It's not pro," Yan Huan was holding a mobile phone and was playing games boringly. However, he didn't win once and was absent.

"Whether it is or not, you should know the reason for his injury?"

Luo Lin's sixth sense is telling her that the reason for Lu Qin's injury will not be that simple.

"Know," Yan Huan put his mobile phone aside, ready to rest, and get up early tomorrow.

"What's the reason?" Rowling was interested. She had to know the answer.

"Sister Lin, it turns out that you are so gossip too," Yan Huan hugged the quilt and lay down, and such a hard bed was also a sleeping habit, and she opened her eyes and had some small warnings, "Focus on the beginning of a person, just You care about the beginning of this person, Luo Lin, that Lu Qin is not a good person, you have to control, want to pay attention, then if you go astray, I will not control you."

Rowling rolled her eyes again. "You can rest assured that I won't find anyone in the circle. It's just a little curious. In the end, his head was admitted to be scooped?"

"He..." Yan Huan rolled over and continued to lie down, "He had the idea of ​​hitting a married woman, and was cut off by other men."

Rowling "..."

Rowling didn't ask, was it unclear? The Lu family's affairs were not good.

Speaking of Huan, she was asleep at this time. She slept soundly and hardly dreamed. At this time, in another room, someone was having trouble sleeping, turning over and over, the more uncomfortable she felt, It was the same since he arrived here. He closed his eyes and suddenly drowsy, so that his original innocence followed the wonton.

I don't know how long after that, he sat up suddenly, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. It was that kind of dream. How could it be that kind of dream? He even dreamed again. He married Yanhuan, career It was also smooth sailing, and finally had a relationship with Su Muran, which was windy, and it was really crazy.

The scene I shot today was when I showed the protagonist's aura, everything was ready, and it was almost the same. Now the difference is that I officially put this aura on Su Muran's head. .

"Director, when the substitute went to the bathroom in the morning, he turned his feet."

"What?" Yan Hua didn't hear clearly. "Can you say it again, what happened to the substitute?"

"When I was on the toilet, I turned my feet," the staff had to say again.

"So, can't she get on?"

Yan Hua asked again, "Can't she dance?"

The staff nodded, "Yes, I can't do it, the abduction is quite serious, let alone dancing on stage, even walking, I think it's a problem. Now that I have sent people to the hospital, it's really serious Yes, the entire foot surface is swollen, and I don’t know if I hurt my bones."

"How could this be?" Yan Hua grabbed a hand of his hair.

The staff can only shrug his shoulders, sorry, he doesn't know, anyway, he has turned.

"Director, why not change the shot?" The staff suggested to Yan Hua, "Change the shot."

Yan Hua held out her finger and pointed to the front, "You tell you, this can be changed, it's all here, just how long it takes to prepare this stand, and the fruits and things inside are enough for the whole crew. I have eaten for three days, and the smoke cloud master I specially invited is also present, and they have also scheduled the plane for the afternoon. Do you have to make such a free flight? Will you report the ticket to you?"

The staff was repeatedly defeated by Yan Hua's aggressive words, and he never dared to talk again.

However, his heart was bitter, but he couldn't say anything.

He is just a messenger. Really, this has nothing to do with him. Even if he is responsible, it may be his turn. He is really innocent.

Don’t let Su Mumiao jump on stage herself. Didn’t she learn it too? See if it can be done through post-processing.