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As soon as Xu Rong arrived, Sun Honglei and others came to the door.

He was only one week away from the group, but occupied the media page for six days, and also set off a "artificial silence challenge" that swept the whole nation. His ability to provoke topics was simply beyond the cognitive limitations of everyone.

"Brother Xu, please teach me a trick? I want to become famous too."

As soon as Gao Yunxiang entered the door, his tone was exaggerated and authentic.

Xu Rong knew that Gao Yunxiang was joking, so he ignored him and asked, "When did you arrive?"

"It's just arrived today."

Sun Honglei sat down with a smile and said, "You made the artificial sound silence challenge quite interesting. Is there anything else that we can prepare first?"

Xu Rong walked across from him, sat down, and said loudly: "I have never seen such a hodgepodge of deliberately making up lies and making up slanderous rumors."

Sun Honglei's butt was just stained with the sofa. When he heard this familiar but could only look up, the joking smile on his face almost frozen, and he looked at him like a monster.

Gao Yunxiang leaned beside him with a smile, while Li Fengjie was unscrewing a bottle of mineral water. Both of them felt familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had heard it for a while, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

After a few seconds, the two of them realized Sun Honglei's abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sun Honglei opened his mouth, but in the end, he only let out a breath. After taking another breath, he said, "You can try to repeat the words Xu Rong just now."

"In my life, I have never seen a hodgepodge of rumors gathered together?"

Sun Honglei shook his head and said slowly: "I have never seen such a hodgepodge of deliberate lies and specious rumors in this life."

"In one breath, don't dilute your feelings."

After hearing this, Gao Yunxiang recited it silently twice, and immediately said, "What's the difficulty? I have never seen such a slander that is deliberately fabricated and specious about lies."

As he was talking, Gao Yunxiang stopped by himself. He could speak, but he was not angry enough and could not achieve Xu Rong's previous effect.

Li Tingjie smiled disbelief and said, "Are you pretending?"

Gao Yunxiang rolled his eyes. His basic skills were not bad. He tried twice in a row. After finding that his limit distance requirements were a little far, he no longer made futile attempts.

Faced with Li Tingjie's doubts, Xu Rong and Sun Honglei didn't say anything. The biggest difficulty of this sentence is that it looks very simple, but if you want to express it with full emotion, every word is utterly and powerful, and the difficulty will immediately increase straightly.

But neither of them persuaded him to stop his thoughts. Not to mention the fun at the moment, they knew better that with Li Tingjie's confidence, it would be impossible to give up without trying.

"I have never seen such a deliberate mind in my life."

"I have never seen such a deliberate lie fabricated and specious."

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Li Tingjie tried three times in a row before she realized that something was wrong, because he suddenly realized that things were a little different from what he expected. Although he was weakening his emotions every time, he still could not express the passionate feeling that Xu Rong had just read.

He turned his head and looked at Xu Rong, and said with a strange look on his face: "Can you do it again?"

Xu Rong smiled and shook her head, saying, "These are all gadgets, and they cannot be used on the table."

For the first time, Sun Honglei began to believe that the graduates of the Central Academy of Drama could only play supporting roles in the People's Art Theater. What they were talking about was a line from Teacher Zhu Xu in "Mulvarrection".

He didn't try it because he had watched this drama and tried this line, but the result was not as expected. In the past, he always thought that this was exactly what Teacher Zhu Xu was so awesome, but today he had some guesses, maybe this was the awesomeness of the People's Art Theater.

"Tu tuk tuk."

The four of them turned their eyes to the door, and Gao Yunxiang walked over and opened the door habitually.

"Plan Zhao?"

Looking at Zhao Junkai standing outside the door, the three of them stood up.

Zhao Junkai's small face was filled with a smile. He seemed to be no surprise at the existence of the three of them, and said, "Where are all there?"

"Plan Zhao."

"We'll come to visit each other, it's okay, you guys talk, you guys talk."

After closing the door, Zhao Junkai walked to the sofa, tilted his butt on the sofa, and breathed a long sigh: "I saw it today. You just like to hand over these dirty and tiring tasks to me. Good guys have made me trouble."

"What dirty and tiring work? Brother Zhao, you are so capable." Xu Rong laughed and was about to continue talking when the door was knocked again.

"Tu tuk tuk."

Li Geng opened the door with his notebook in his arms. Seeing that Zhao Junkai was also here, he shouted "Plan Zhao" first, and then placed two black hard-skinned notebooks on the table in front of Xu Rong, saying, "Brother, I'm here."

After saying hello to Zhao Junkai again, he quietly exited the room with the remaining notebook.

He just bought three books, one for himself, and the other for Xu Rong to spare, because he didn't know if Xu Rong would suddenly buy them again one day.

Xu Rong picked up the book on the table and the pen in the middle of the script, and wrote on the notebook: Is it necessary to do foreign activities like Christmas?

This is not a question he needs to think about, but a question he needs to suggest, but because he is not a professional, he still has to consider it.

Xu Rong lowered his head and wrote, but he was not stingy with the praise of Zhao Junkai: "You said, if you don't come, Du Qifeng will bow his head?"

"What do you remember?" Zhao Junkai arrived two days ago, and it was also the one he forced Du Qifeng to drive. If Du Qifeng's original plan was as snowed, the sky and the sky was white, which would be more in line with the plot of "Drug War".

But since the weather is not good, they no longer insist. Waiting for a week is already the limit. Art creation must be based on material things. Waiting for one day is a expense of hundreds of thousands. Moreover, Xu Rong's compact schedule does not allow them to wait without restraint.

Xu Rong didn't look up and said, "Didn't the crew go on vacation on the 25th or 26th? I'll write it down and don't forget it."

Zhao Junkai looked at him curiously and asked, "What are you doing on holidays in 25, 26?"

"Christmas."

"No, what are the Chinese people doing?" After saying halfway, Zhao Junkai suddenly stopped because he suddenly realized that most of the people in the crew, fourteen years ago, were really not Chinese.

Just like at this time someone suddenly told him: You are British!

With the gun facing his forehead, he did not dare to resist, but he was sure that he was not a British person.

"Hey, Brother Zhao asked you something. I think many people are celebrating Christmas now, especially students. Is this thing really just a simple means of merchant promotion?"

Zhao Junkai thought for a while, shook his head gently and said, "Let me give two examples. One is that the team requires to fold tofu pieces, and the other is that most companies require employees to wear work clothes. Why do you think this is?"

Xu Rong couldn't help but be moved when he heard this. He just plainly thought that celebrating foreign festivals was inappropriate and would abandon traditional concepts, but unexpectedly, Zhao Junkai thought it was even more serious.

The meaning and purpose of stacking tofu pieces and wearing a suit are quite simple.

He walked out of the poor and backward rural areas. These foreign festivals were things he had never seen before, and the abruptness brought him even stronger. In the past, he was just a little puzzled, but no one solemnly raised the foreign festival to a height comparable to the Spring Festival, until today.

Because of the crew members, he could understand the crew's holiday, but the worries that arise are inevitable.

What about some people who have been accustomed to it since childhood?

Because their perception is that Christmas is more grand, and the Spring Festival is just around the corner. Over time, some people may gradually think that the most grand festival every year is Christmas.

"Thank you tomorrow."

"What's not hard to do?"

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Early the next morning, Xu Rong arrived at the set, looked at the school on one side, asked Luo Jinfu, who had already arrived in front of him, and said, "Is the school on vacation?"

"No, it was originally a factory, but it took half a month to get it done."

Luo Jinfu said, adding: "It cost more than 800,000 yuan."

Xu Rong said "Hmm" and said, "It's OK."

Of course he understood what Luo Jinfu wanted to express, but if he didn't get a single point, it wouldn't be possible.

What to take is Cai Tianming's decision to use the hard-working Gang of Seven and the People's Defense to create a chance of escape. In order to increase the chance of escape as much as possible, he chose the location near the entrance of the primary school. These children can at least increase his chance of escape by 50%.

After putting on makeup and wearing a down jacket, Xu Rong couldn't help but shivered, and came to the shed where Du Qifeng was and asked, "Old Du, why didn't you put the monitor in the car? Isn't it cold?"

He had already felt a little cold after getting off the bus for a while.

Du Qifeng was wrapped up like a bear and said, "It's good to be cold, but it's good to be cold. If the shooting goes well, we will be cheered up and we can finish the shooting in one day."

Xu Rong grinned and thought he was fart at all. This was a whole page of scripts, and it was the most important stage of the whole drama. Not to mention one day, even if he could finish filming in three days, he had to secretly enjoy it.

He conservatively estimated that it would take at least three days!

"Brother Xu, warm the stickers, stick them on them will warm up a little."

Xu Rong looked at the stack of warm sticks handed over by Wen Yongshan, and after being stunned, he took them and said, "Thank you."

Wang Yaqin considered that his costume was relatively thin and prepared a whole backpack, but with the current temperature, he felt that he could withstand it, and it was useless for the time being.

Xu Rong sat under the shed for five minutes, feeling the wind blowing on her face, so she got up and said, "I'll go to the car to prepare first."

When he got into the car for filming, he saw Lu Haipeng and Zhang Zhaohui sitting in the back row. He smiled kindly and said, "Two teachers, have you had fun these days?"

He heard yesterday that several people had not returned for the past few days of rest.

"No, I received a few notices."

"oh."

Xu Rong responded and stopped responding. Lu Haipeng and Zhang Zhaohui were both typical banana people.

The two seemed to have no intention of communicating with him. During this period, they inquired about many friends and thoroughly understood Xu Rong's status in the mainland.

The largest member of the mainland.

For such people, they adhere to the consistent principle and try not to contact them if they can.
To be continued...