"Yan Qingsi, I warn you not to mess around. Even if you are the granddaughter of the Xia family now, our family is not easy to mess with..."
"Really, then I still want to see what your family can do to me."
Yan Qingsi grabbed Zeng Keren and made her sit on a chair. She picked up a rope to tie her up, and then grabbed a pair of scissors.
"You...what are you going to do? Don't mess around..."
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Outside the door, a group of people waiting anxiously heard a heart-rending scream coming from the room. The scream made the people outside the door tremble in their hearts. Oh my god, this is not going to kill anyone. Come on. Zeng Nianren was extremely anxious and went to Song Qingyan and said, "Director, don't you care? If Yan Qingsi takes Keren in, something will happen to her."
"Do you think I am the one who can control Yan Qingsi?" Seeing Yan Qingsi going crazy, Song Qingyan felt relieved. The bomb finally exploded, so there was no need to worry.
He knew how Yan Qingsi could endure it if she had a revengeful temperament.
He was actually very grateful to Yan Qingsi because she was dedicated to her job and even after being beaten, she still completed all the scenes conscientiously throughout the day.
Zeng Nianren's screams were heard one after another in the room, and Zeng Keren was worried, "Are you just watching something happen to Keren? Don't forget that our Zeng family sponsored your play."
Song Qingyan rolled his eyelids: "Then you can withdraw your investment. I told everyone before Yan Qingsi came here, don't mess with her. Your sister doesn't believe in evil and insists on trying. You can't blame me for this."
He saw from the monitor that Zeng Keren was beaten first, but Yan Qingsi could bear to finish the filming for a day and wait until the end of the work before making a fuss. This was her maximum endurance.
Song Qingyan was very grateful to her for being able to do this.
As for what Yan Qingsi will do after it's over, he really doesn't want to care about it, and he can't.
"You..." Zeng Keren was so angry that he was speechless.
There was a hint of evil in his eyes, Zeng Nianren made a call, and soon, a group of people came.
Zeng Nianren shouted: "Break the door open for me."
But as soon as those people got close, they were beaten to the ground by Ji Mianmian.
Zeng Nianren saw the people he called lying down and cursed, "A bunch of trash."
His sister was screaming fiercely inside, so he could only call quickly and ask someone to spend money to find another group of people from the town. This time there were many people, and Ji Mianmian felt uneasy. It was over, and he was afraid that he could not stop her.
Just as he was worried, Yan Qingsi's voice came from the dressing room: "Mianmian, get out of the way."
When Ji Mianmian heard the sound, she immediately jumped to the side and quickly moved out of the way.
Before her feet even touched the ground, the door was already opened, and something was thrown out from inside.
Everyone exclaimed and subconsciously moved away to avoid being hit.
With a bang, the thing fell to the ground, letting out a shrill scream.
When everyone saw it, they were shocked and backed away. Oh my God, what the hell is this
I saw that the thrown thing was black, dirty, dripping, sticky, with pungent liquid flowing down, and the thing was still squirming.
After a while, everyone realized that it was actually a person, and the layer of stuff on his body seemed to be... paint.
That's right, it's paint. Song Qingyan has very strict requirements. Some scenes need to be modified or built by himself, so the crew prepared some paint and piled it in the corner of the dressing room.
After watching for a while, everyone also discovered that this man's head... Why is it so bare
Zeng Nianren looked at the squirming thing on the ground whose face could not be seen clearly, his hands were shaking, and he said: "Is it... lovely?"