Let you be a star, and you will go undercover and become a paparazzi

The next day, Yan Mofei went out, but when he got out of the elevator, he saw the man who sounded a little like him again.

This time, the man didn't ignore him anymore, but looked Yan Mofei up and down, with a thick hostility in his eyes.

Yan Mofei didn't look at him, and walked straight past him.

He heard the man snort softly before entering the elevator.

Yan Mofei gritted his teeth, he looked up at the approximate location of Lu Zeyang's room, and then went over and found that there was a commercial building opposite, and the floor was a little lower than the floor where Lu Zeyang was, if you wanted to see the floor where he was, you needed to climb the water tower on the roof.

He made a quick decision, put things behind him, and came to the building.

On the grounds that his belongings were accidentally blown to the rooftop by the wind, he got the key from the management, and then went up to the rooftop alone and climbed the water tower.

He took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Lu Zeyang's building.

Take out your new mobile phone and turn on the camera. The camera of this mobile phone is very good, the main thing is to take a clear picture, even if it is separated from such a distance, but after zooming it in, at least the faces of Lu Zeyang and the man can be photographed very clearly.

At this time, the man was pressing Lu Zeyang on his body and gnawing, and that scene was very similar to the scene of zombies biting people.

"Tut, in broad daylight, I didn't even draw the curtains, it's really unconscionable.

Yan Mofei carefully protected himself, and then continued to record, occasionally stopping to take a few photos.

The battle over there was fierce, and it quickly changed from gnawing to push-pull mode.

Yan Mofei simply put his phone away, covered his eyes, and took pictures for a few minutes before carefully coming down from the water tower.

"If you dirty my hands, I will stain your reputation!" "

Don't mess with me, provoke me and let you taste the evil fruits!

The script was still sent over at night, and this time, it was up to them to find out who the murderer was, and they weren't even told who the murderer was in the script.

It needs to be known from reasoning and clues.

The script only wrote when and what they did, as well as their characters and the relationship between the characters.

This issue is a star book.

On the day of the start of filming, Lu Zeyang was still late, and his hands and feet had been healed after vigorously rubbing and promoting blood and removing stasis.

However, his ass was getting worse and worse, and his voice was even more hoarse.

He watched him support his waist every day when he walked, and his feet were so hoarse when he walked. Immediately stepped forward: "You ......

" Lu Zeyang smiled: "Maybe the air conditioner is turned on too low, and I have a little cold." It's okay, I can record it.

He looked at Yan Mofei, who was putting on makeup.

[It's all your fault for rejecting me, I was too crazy yesterday.] It

was the first time he had taken the initiative to contact the man, so much so that he fought on and off for a day and a night.

I just feel like it's leaking at any time now.

Yan Mofei pretended not to hear it and continued to put on makeup.

The role they have to play is a group, and he's part of the group. This time, everyone used their original names.

The makeup artist lady breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't have to wear strange makeup, she could still do it.

Simply helped Yan Mofei to finish the retouching, compared to the meticulous craftsmanship of other makeup artists, she was simply not too comfortable.

Even after putting on makeup, he can chat with Yang Xiaoli over tea and melon seeds.

Yan Mofei wore a wig and changed into a leather coat, looking cool and crazy.

Yang Xiaoli took a picture, and then took the photos he took and communicated cordially with the makeup artist.

The makeup artist looked at the strange photos on her phone, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

She is really the only one who can shoot her boss who is so handsome and has no dead ends like this.

But she still enjoys it, one after another, constantly challenging all kinds of new angles of death.

While communicating, the phone was taken away by a big hand, and when I threw it back, the album had been emptied.

Yang Xiaoli flattened his mouth, and he was about to cry when he saw it. The makeup artist even drew the tissues and was about to comfort her, but in the next second, Yang Xiaoli's flat mouth was retracted.

"It's okay, I have a backup. "

She's already synced to the cloud disk, she's smart.

Yan Mofei leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Oh, I'll also help you clear the backup."

Yang Xiaoli's big round eyes were bigger and rounder now, and he threw himself into the makeup artist's arms with a wow, crying loudly.

After crying for half a minute, she sat up again. While Yan Mofei was standing there talking to Tan Bai, he took out his mobile phone and clicked again.

The makeup artist looked at it in surprise and closed her mouth in understanding.

The relationship between this boss and the assistant is really enviable.

After putting on makeup, everyone went to the filming location together.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they saw the deceased.

The other party snapped, jumped off the roof, and then snapped and shattered.

The props teacher immediately ran over, put the pieces together, and covered them with his clothes.

"Sorry, the props are a bit brittle this time. "

He entered quickly and exited quickly. It wasn't until the person was gone that the camera brother went up close and took a detailed picture of the corpse.

As soon as the camera turned, several people showed surprised expressions on their faces, and then quickly ran towards the props on the ground.

"What's wrong with you, don't you die!" He Tiantian

was the most excited, and he was shocked when he ran in front of the prop. He and Wang Dada are good brothers who grew up together, and the two entered the entertainment industry together, and debuted together in this group called "Ci Wang".

This time, I accidentally shook the broken leg out.

Yan Mofei calmly passed, thrust his leg back, as if he was nothing, and then began to cry as well.

It's just that his acting skills are so bad, it's better to say it's crying, it's better to say it's a dry howl.

"Wang Dada, why are you dead? What do you have to think about, you want to jump off the building? Our good days are coming soon!" An

Bingxia, who was standing on the side, snorted: "Don't be funny, what a good day is coming." I think our regiment is about to be disbanded.

Yan Mofei immediately glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about?" An

Bingxia continued to sneer: "Who doesn't know that in our group, because some people have poor singing skills, they don't fit in." Every performance has to have some accidents. No one is optimistic about us anymore, and we are about to terminate the contract with the company and be dissolved.

Everyone fell silent because of her words, and it was clear that everyone knew about it, but they still had to deceive themselves.

He Tian had red eyes and looked at a few people: "Even if it is disbanded, what is the matter?Why does he want

to die?" Si Xinyi also snorted coldly: "Who knows, if he wants to die, can we still pull him?"

Then, Tan Bai exclaimed: "Look, there seems to be something in the big trouser pocket."

He Tiantian immediately took out the thing, only to see that it was a piece of cloth with a few words written on it with bloodstains.

"I'm not committing suicide, it's ...... person who killed me"

Yan Mofei was speechless, looking at the camera, as if looking at Wang Dao behind him through it.

Director, you're embarrassed, aren't you?