1817: C1817 I'm Waiting to Watch a Good Show!

C1817 I'm Waiting to Watch a Good Show!

After Lian Chao agreed to be the assistant director, the assistant director pulled him to the female lead's dressing room and began to do the same style as the female lead.

Zhao Yuanyuan had just finished putting on her makeup and wanted to do a few close-up shots with Ice God.

When she saw the stylist leave her side and put on makeup for the substitute that she hated the most, a sneer appeared on her lips.

She walked closer and patted Lian Jiao's shoulder with one hand. Her eyes stared straight at her in the mirror.

"You're here to earn extra income again? I can't even stop you, but I'm sorry to tell you, today is a close scene between me and the Ice God. You substitute, just wait by the side!"

Lian Chao remembered the Ice God's reminder last night. He didn't want to disappoint the Ice God anymore, so he ignored Zhao Yuanyuan.

They didn't reply to her, nor did they look at her.

Zhao Yuanyuan's expression was a bit ugly. She hugged her hands and instructed the stylist.

"Do it well for her. Oh right..." Zhao Yuanyuan tapped on the heaviest set of armor with her chin. "Put that on for her. It will be a waste if she doesn't wear it. After all, that was a real doomsday armor. It should be worn by the best substitute."

The stylist quickly agreed. He didn't dare to not give Zhao Yuanyuan face. Otherwise, they would have no food to eat.

Zhao Yuanyuan looked at the dots in the mirror and sneered.

The armor weighed about fifty kilograms.

She had only worn it once. Because it was too heavy, the director did not make any movements, which caused the scene to be suspended for three days.

During those three days, she had to redo the imitation armor that she was wearing. It was only 15 kilos before she could complete a series of performances.

As for the substitute, it was done much more than a proper female lead actor like her. If she did not do it well... When the director scolded someone, he would bring along 18 generations of ancestors!

Zhao Yuanyuan was waiting to watch a good show!

Lian Chao was quickly changed into armor.

To her, a ten pound armor was the same as a fifty pound armor.

After all, when she was carrying weight and running, she carried more than eighty kilograms.

...

At 7: 30 in the morning, the sun had just risen.

Under the fiery red sun, the War God held his helmet in his hand and slowly walked up to the sand dune facing the red sun.

The tall and cold War God appeared especially charming and fascinating under the red sun.

Zhao Yuanyuan stood under the sand dune. She had not entered the country, but her eyes were full of infatuation.

Such a man was the most dazzling in both the scene and the scene.

Unfortunately, his indifference made him the star that was the furthest away from him.

Zhao Yuanyuan was suddenly very afraid. Yesterday, she got the Ice God's assistant. When this movie ended, she was afraid that there would be no hope...

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanyuan felt even more disgusted.

If it wasn't for that woman's sudden intrusion, the Ice God would have been polite to her. How could it be as scary as yesterday?!

"Cut!" The director suddenly shouted, "War God, wait a moment."

Then, he rushed out of the tent and shouted with a loudspeaker, "Tang Xin! Five seconds of entry and five seconds of entry. What the f * ck are you doing?!"1

Zhao Yuanyuan was scolded again. She held back her anger and turned around to apologize, "Sorry director, I'll pay attention to the next one."

The studio staff started reporting the scene and then started again.

In five seconds, Zhao Yuanyuan was just in time. She entered the country and walked towards Ice God.

Before she could get close, another wave of attacks came.

Suddenly, there was a fierce wind in the distance. It was coming towards them at a terrifying speed.

In the close-up, Zhao Yuanyuan looked nervous and serious. She immediately put on her goggles and helmet.

When she looked up, the God of War had already dived down and pulled her to dodge.

"Cut!" The director shouted, "Very good. The staff is in position!"

A large blowing fan was placed on the scene, blowing the yellow sand. A few green cloth people rushed into the raging yellow sand and tightly hugged Tang Xin's feet.

The staff member shouted loudly, "Get ready, the 227th match, the first round, start!"

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