Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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seventy four:

At 1:30 in the morning, the staff was dispatched collectively, and each guest's follow-up shots quietly sneaked into the artist room they followed, asked their own artist to get up, and took the most realistic moment of getting up.

Yan Qingchi and Chen Xuanlang didn't spend much effort because they had already been prepared, and they even felt that way.

However, Wei Lan's portraits were a bit miserable. Wei Lan grew up and was upset, especially when he didn't sleep for a long time. He was called, and the whole person was hovering on the edge of the explosion.

"You go, go out!" Wei Lan roared and continued to sleep, and Sun Xun, who was in the same room as him, was scared by him.

The camera did not dare to call him again, and looked for Sun Xun for help.

Sun Xun helpless, "I dare not."

Just when the two were helpless, Yan Qingchi knocked on the door panel politely, pushed open a slit door left by the staff, and walked in.

Sun Xun was shocked. "What are you doing?"

"Wake him up," Yan Qingchi raised his chin. "Wei Lan's agent knows the routine of the show group, so after watching the program group's flow the night before, he sent me a WeChat and told me that if there were night activities, If he doesn't get up, let me help. "

He said, looking at the camera, "He also told me to either stop recording this section, including the clips that made Wei Lan get up before, and cut it out. When Wei Lan wakes up, you can ask him if he wants to re-shoot A picture of getting up, okay? "

The camera was turned off immediately. "Yes, yes, of course."

When Yan Qingchi walked to Wei Lan's bed, she saw that Wei Lan wrapped herself like a silkworm baby, lowered her head against the quilt, and exposed only her black hair.

"You should still be careful." Sun Xun reminded him.

Yan Qingchi nodded. He looked at Wei Lan's mobile phone right next to the pillow, reached for his hand, and shook his shoulder. "Wei Lan, Wei Lan, wake up."

Wei Lan frowned.

Yan Qingchi called him twice and shook him.

Wei Lan brushed her eyes and opened her eyes, as if to spit out fire, "Fuck! Annoy me, ..."

"Your brother gave you the phone." Yan Qingchi interrupted him immediately and passed his cell phone out.

Wei Lan picked up the sound at once, rubbed her face anxiously, and was a little impatient but had no way to take the phone, her voice softened.

"Why call me at night?"

"Speak? Why not speak, brother?"

Wei Lan was a little confused, took the phone from his ear, and saw the screen was completely dark. He just woke up and was a bit embarrassed. He dullly pressed the lock screen key and saw the handsome self on the screen. The slow-moving brain finally reacted. Come over.

Wei Lan was furious, "Yan Qingchi!"

Yan Qingchi hurriedly ran out the door, Wei Lan jumped out of bed and went to catch him, "Who gave your dog the courage to pretend to pretend to be holy? You are so capable that you ca n’t go to heaven!"

As Yan Qingchi ran forward, he reminded him, "What do you run in a pajama? The image of the man is gone. If you don't change clothes, your team should lose again."

Wei Lan quickly slammed the brakes and was helpless, while cursing it must be the bad move of the charter that the **** gave to Yan Qingchi Branch. No one except the charter used this method. While wondering when his agent got together with Yan Qingchi, how did he not know.

The camera saw Wei Lan sulking, and did not dare to mention the shooting, but just reminded him that he should go out to gather.

When Wei Lan hurriedly changed her clothes and came to the courtyard to meet, she saw people who came later than herself.

He sneaked up to Yan Qingchi and whispered to him, "When did you get together with the regulations?"

"Pay attention to your words, I just accepted his leave to help orphans and help him take care of you."

"Oh, the regulations are bold, and I dare teach you false precepts."

"You can see how far you have pushed your agent, and you don't know to worry about it." @Finity 好 文, all in

"Do you know how high my brother pays him?" Wei Lan asked him, "Absolutely enough for Guan Mei to shed envious tears."

"But take me easy, how good I am."

"But I'm red. How red I am."

"Hong Mo Jiang Mo Yan?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.

Wei Lan: "..."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Go back to your team."

Wei Lan snorted, "Anyway, everyone is here!"

@Finity 好 文, all in

He said he went back angrily.

At night, we gathered everyone together, and everyone was still awake. The program team invited the examiner for this project, a dance teacher, and then told everyone that the evening game was to learn to dance with the teacher. Which team passed first and which team won.

The crowd collapsed, and some even shouted, "Are you devil?"

However, it didn't work. The melodious tones had been conveyed and the teacher had begun to dance.

Chen Xuanlang looked at Yan Qingchi next to him, "Can you do that?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "OK."

Chen Xuanlang couldn't believe it, "Isn't singing and dancing the same? Just your sense of rhythm, just your singing level?"

Yan Qingchi was dissatisfied. "Captain, you are an inherent impression and need to be refreshed."

"All right." Chen Xuanlang said, a little worried, "Actually, the reason I tell you these is that I'm not good at this, I'm a little worried."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Can't you dance?"

Chen Xuanlang sighed, "Yeah."

Chen Xuanlang had a poor family when he was a kid, so he never learned any talents. After graduation, he accidentally hit him and was discovered by a scout. He entered the entertainment industry and started to become a supporting role. He gradually gained popularity. Chen Xuanlang is a well-known model worker in the circle. He can shoot three or four movies a year, and it is precisely because he shoots a lot of movies that he has the four screens that make him superior.

But it is precisely because of the continuous filming that Chen Xuanlang does not have much time to develop his own interests and cultivate his talents. He usually grabs the wooden sign. He is relying on his youth and physical strength, and he doesn't feel any difference. But this time, he suddenly added so many talent-related game links. As a captain, Chen Xuanlang felt a little unconscious and was afraid of himself. Not good enough.

Yan Qingchi didn't know what he was thinking, but he still encouraged: "It's okay, everyone is now confused, it is estimated that they all jump in the ordinary, you don't need to worry about the captain."

Chen Xuanlang thinks that he makes sense. Except for Wei Lan who is a draft debut, singing and dancing are good at this. The others are just like him. They are all actors and not necessarily good at it.

It turned out that his idea was indeed correct.

After the teacher jumped three times, Wei Lan was the first person to jump down and move very well. The teacher assessed Wei Lan on the spot, and the director also said that he could go back to rest.

However, Wei Lan was fully awake at this moment. He watched his teammates and enemy teammates jumping in a mess on the field, and there was no sleep. He moved a chair and watched the seeds while eating Everyone was busy, and commented a few times, "Yan Qingchi, you move more, captain, you are not in the right rhythm, Team Chen, you have the same hands and feet, Yuan Mingzhen, you are too soft, give some strength Ruan Wenxuan, you move! "

Everyone was speechless, and the teacher said, "Mr. Wei Lan is right, everyone cheers and jumps up."

Yan Qingchi looked at the teacher with a high ponytail in front of her, and felt deeply that this was probably a hidden sister Wei Lan!

Sun Xun really couldn't stand the look of a young master Wei Lan watching a monkey show, turned around and beckoned at him, "Come, young master, don't sit there, don't you want to win? Do you come down to instruct? Just a moment. "

Wei Lan heard the words and felt he was right, so he handed melon seeds to the camera around him, "You eat."

Then I ended up teaching. @Finity 好 文, all in

As the first team of the Blue Team to learn, Li Meng also began teaching to his teammates after passing the assessment. Soon, Yan Qingchi learned and jumped to the teacher alone.

Sun Xun was a little shocked to see him dancing, "Isn't the song and dance the same? Someone can't sing, and the dance is good."

Wei Lan patted his shoulder indifferently, "Don't look at the captain, you are still jumping in a mess, hurry up."

Sun Xun had a headache and had to follow Wei Lan to learn again.

After Yan Qingchi passed, he guided Dai Hongzhuo and Chen Xuanlang. Dai Hongzhuo learned faster, compared with Chen Xuanlang, which was a bit slow. Chen Xuanlang was anxious. Yan Qingchi patted him and pointed him to Sun Xun. "Look, Xun brother is not there yet, so don't be too anxious for the captain, just come slowly."

Chen Xuanlang always felt that his performance should not be obvious, but he did not expect to be seen by Yan Qingchi. He didn't play too well in the whole day of the game today. He still felt a little pressure. Now he is cared and comforted by players smaller than himself. When Chen Xuanlang had no choice but to adjust his mentality silently, Relax slowly.

On the other side, Wei Lan is still directing Yuan Mingzhang, "Raise your hands, keep your heels on the beat. Do you have to work hard, didn't you eat at night?"

Yuan Mingzhang looked at him and felt that he said that he was a shame to him in the public, and said, "You don't need to guide me, you can guide other people."

Wei Lan raised an eyebrow. "Let ’s do it yourself. Do n’t drag your feet."

Yuan Mingzhen really didn't understand how anyone could be unhappy with every word he said. He didn't want to talk to Wei Lan, so he nodded, it was a response. Wei Lan also stopped him and went to others.

Slowly, under the guidance of his teammates, everyone passed the level one by one. Only Yuan Mingzhang was still practicing by himself. When he saw Sun Xun passing, he wanted Sun Xun to teach himself. As a result, Sun Xun did not speak, Wei Lan first Refused.

"He was brought out by me. You learn from him now, or you don't learn from me, don't you use my guidance?" Wei Lan said as he closed the wheat, and by the way, Sun Xun's wheat.

As soon as Yuan Mingzhang was told by him, he had nothing to say, but could only look to Sun Xun with grievance and expectation.

Sun Xun was helpless, "It's really not that I don't teach you, but that I don't know how I lived. I'm all nagging now."

"That ..." Yuan Mingzhang was a little worried, and he couldn't let everyone pass, just let him.

"Either you ask Wei Lan to teach you, although Wei Lan talks relentlessly when he teaches you, but he is talking about the key points, and you can live with the changes."

"Don't, I can't teach Master Yuan. I think it's time for me to target him."

Sun Xun looked at him, "You can't talk well?"