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Chapter 8

The two enemy troops who were left in the tent said "Yes".

After the superior walked out, he immediately showed a disdain and obscene smile, looking at Xiaoling as if she was looking at a toy.

The man on the left said, "I just like this stubborn person, otherwise what will we play with?"

The one on the right didn't say anything nonsense, and directly pulled Xiaoling up.

The iron piece fell on a stone on the ground with a jingle.

The one on the right picked up the blood-stained iron piece, took a look, and threw it down disdainfully. At this moment, it fell into the mud without making any sound.

"Want to escape?"

"Oh."

Xiaoling's rope was finally broken free by her at this last moment.

When someone pulled her over and pulled her clothes, Xiaoling slapped her.

"Card."

The director's voice suddenly rang.

The makeup artist stepped forward to help Mo Han put on makeup.

"You," the director pointed to the man on the right and said, "What are you doing when he pulls her clothes? Watch?"

"I..." The person on the right was scolded by the director and he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"You go up too, you..." The director then personally guided him how to perform. Mo Han was on the sidelines while accepting the makeup artist's drawing and repairing on her face.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not nervous." Mo Han comforted with a smile, and the man smiled at Mo Han silly.

"start."

Then the iron piece just now fell down there and began.

This time it passed in an instant.

One of the two controlled Xiaoling's hand to regain her freedom, and the other pressed against her...

"Stupid, pretty strong."

Throw the untied knife and coat to the side.

At this moment, tears passed through Xiaoling's eyes, but the overwhelming hatred made people creepy. Zhang Xian was also a little excited. This was exactly the effect he wanted. He hurriedly asked the photographer to pull the camera closer.

Several close-ups were given to Xiaoling.

When Xiaoling's clothes were torn apart, her blood-stained right hand broke free, grabbed the knife next to her and slashed at the person above.

Originally, the script was written about Xiaoling who took up a knife and committed suicide.

But Mo Han felt that in this case, the first thing he should be to cut at others. Under the dual rendering of scenes and emotions, Mo Han naturally cut at the person leaning against her.

This extra also reacted quickly. Although it was a bit different from the script, the director did not stop, so he went to the side, blocked the knife, and thorned Xiaoling's clothes to pieces with his other hand.

The blow failed. Just as the two were about to subdue Xiaoling, Xiaoling smiled relievedly on her face, as if she was saying that she had done her best, and she had given everything, and it was time to get rid of it.

With a puff, according to the script, Mo Han himself bumped into the knife in his hand, the blood bag on his body broke, and Xiaoling turned to the pool of blood. When the two saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then picked up themselves in frightened.

The clothes ran out, and the words were shouting "Long...Superman" in her mouth, not even the courage to check whether she was angry.

As the camera turned around, blood also spilled out of Xiaoling's mouth, her eyes slowly lost their spirit, and then she closed her big watery eyes forever.

"OK, very good!"

When everyone heard the director's conclusion, they were relieved. This key scene that I thought I would NG several times, but unexpectedly, the group performance was wrong in the middle, and it was all over the two times.

Director Zhang obviously hadn't calmed down from the excitement just now. Mo Han made the decision and added it just now, which also gave him an impact and produced an unexpected effect. Xiaoling's character is very stubborn, even before he died,

She also has to try her best to swing the last blow. No matter what the outcome is, she really tried her best and was very infectious.

Zhang Xian stepped forward and patted Mo Han who stood up and wiped the bloodstains of his mouth, "Xiao Han, I really can't bear to finish the filming."

Mo Han smiled and said, "If Director Zhang can't bear to leave me, then ask me to film again."

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows: "Oh, look, I'm already asking for my next work, this actor is very dedicated."

"Haha." The people around him also came from the nervousness just now and laughed by the relaxed moment. The atmosphere suddenly changed.

I thought the shooting would not be completed until around 5 pm, but it would be OK at 3:30 pm.

Taking advantage of the birthday of the male protagonist Hu Yong, the director had no need to arrange other things. He has been working since the filming started and has never had a rest. So the director said he would take this opportunity to relax. Everyone went back to rest and then prepared to get together.

The so-called rest, how can I really have time to rest? After Mo Han and Huang Luo returned, they only had time to take a shower and clean up themselves, and then put on makeup simply, and two hours had passed.

Huang Luo had finished packing up, wearing a lady's dress and carrying a bright yellow bag: "Mo Han, are we leaving now?"

Mo Han was also wearing a formal dress. She wore a long dress with a lace-up off-white cheongsam style, showing off her delicate figure. The skirt was just over the knee and there was a slit about ten centimeters on the left.

Although it is sleeveless, it is much more conservative than any strapless or short skirt.

This is also the only formal dress that Mo Han brought out. She was afraid that she would encounter such a banquet. She had not signed a company and had no agent yet. She had to prepare all of these by herself.

This time, Hu Yong's birthday party may have some pictures and other pictures leaked. He made a move for "The Battle of the Fight", and used Hu Yong's birthday as a gimmick to promote "The Battle of the Fight" in a low-key manner.

She cannot be too exposed. It is safest to take the lady route, but she cannot be foolish when she first appeared on the camera like she did in her previous life. These early photos may be revealed in the future and add a piece of black material.

She has many years of experience in her previous life, so she had already made many preparations when she went out, and she bought this one after getting the deposit.

Unexpectedly, Huang Luo, a young artist from the 18th tier, has prepared more than her, but she is, no matter what, she has been in the industry for many years, and there is no simple person in the entertainment industry.

Like her in her previous life, she shouldn't be particularly stupid, but she still hits walls everywhere and is always plotted against.

Mo Han fixed his half-looped hairstyle, took a look at his elegant and exquisite makeup again, nodded, but suddenly remembered something, and took out a pack of biscuits from the bedside table, "Let's just put some belly first, I

I'm afraid I won't eat much, so I'll have to drink."

Huang Luo put down his bag, sat on the bed again, and took the two small bags of biscuits handed over by Mo Han: "You are still thoughtful."

It was already six o'clock when the two went out and followed the car prepared by the crew.

When I got in the car, I found that Xia Hongling, wearing a small red dress and big wavy curly hair, was sitting upright.

It seems that the crew arranged all the girls who had no agents and no cars here. Did they encounter this again?

Mo Han had a headache.
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