The Rebirth of the Internet Celebrity Godfather

Chapter 316 My woman, give me back my woman!

"Is that so?" Chen Sicheng looked at Carol, "If you appear, I will pay you according to the standard of a special actor."

Carroll was direct: "How much?"

Chen Sicheng said: "Six hundred."

Carol nodded. The six hundred here was US dollars by default, which was fine for her. She worked on site and only had 265 US dollars a day, which was equivalent to two days' wages.

"I accept! Where can I change clothes?", Carol asked.

At this time, the stylist said: "Director, we don't have a bikini on site. I'm going to buy it now. What color do I want? What kind of fabric? What style? Is it a tube top style, a triangular cup style, a bellyband style, or a steel ring style?"

Or should it have some drawstrings, tassels, bows, rings, straps and other similar small designs? Is it a more serious bikini or a sexy bikini? The most important thing is, what size cup should I buy, how much leakage and where is the leakage?

of.?"

As he was talking, he realized that people were looking at him in the wrong way.

What's going on? I'm not a pervert!

".", he blushed, waved his hands hurriedly, and argued, "I am a stylist, it is reasonable to study these things on a daily basis, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"In the Ganges River! This is so Taihe River!"

"The punishment is too much!"

Cheng Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master, I understand you."

The stylist was moved to tears. He met his soulmate. He is a good person!

"But!" Cheng Yi changed the topic, "Although everyone has unspeakable habits, they must not be expressed in actions. They must be controlled and not harm society!"

Cheng Yi shouted very loudly, highlighting his greatness. Finally, he leaned into the stylist's ear and whispered: "Master, please add your WeChat after get off work and send me a study material. Thank you in advance." "

After whispering, Cheng Yi shook his head and left with a sigh, as if he was lamenting that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and he was lamenting the rampant materialism:

"I have guarded the bottom line of all men in the world. I am very tired!"

"Director, you have to believe me!", the stylist placed his last hope on Chen Sicheng.

Chen Sicheng said that he must draw a clear line between himself and perverts:

"Lao Zhu, I didn't expect you to have thick eyebrows and big eyes. Alas, you don't know people well! Anyway, the top priority now is to buy a bikini for Carol. The photo shoot is more important."

Seeing the stylist looking over, Carol felt like there were ants crawling all over her body. In comparison, Cheng Yi's eyes were much cleaner.

"Director, I don't think I need to buy a bikini. Is it the same if I just take off my underwear?" Carol said.

Okay, okay, although the underwear doesn't reveal much more than the bikini, it gives people a different feeling. The underwear seems to be more astringent?

But Carol doesn't care anymore, so what else can others say?

So several people pulled a piece of cloth and symbolically enclosed Carol in it. They waited until she took off her clothes and then removed the cloth. Carol couldn't understand this. She wanted to see it anyway, and even put a cloth around it

what?

But this is what Chinese people have to do, highlighting an ambivalence.

Carroll stripped down to his underwear, and his wild charm seemed to have taken off a person's spiritual cap and crazily poured it into their brains.

The concave and convex devil figure is as perfect as a marble sculpture. It is a perfect gourd shape, large at the top and bottom, and thin in the middle. This is the unique impact of white women, and it is visually shocking beyond measure.

Everyone: "Oh hoo——"

Everyone present was stunned. KIKO and Officer Chen looked down, looking across the hills to their toes, and their hearts were filled with frustration.

"Start filming, start filming, don't be stunned!" Chen Sicheng wiped away the nosebleed and called everyone to get to work.

After rearranging the scene, Chen Sicheng shouted:

"action!"

The trio of Wang Baoqiang, Liu Haoran and Xiao Yang ran in front.

Cheng Yi and other gangsters in black were chasing after him.

They ran and ran, they chased and chased.

Run and run, chase and chase.

Cheng Yi ran to the intersection. At this time, a bald man was riding a motorcycle with Carol in his arms.

Looking at the three Baoqiang trio in the distance, and then at the bald head close at hand, Cheng Yi felt angry from the bottom of his heart and turned evil to the edge of his heart (his expression was very detailed), and slapped him with his forehand.

He slapped the bald man in the face again with his backhand, and then with a sound of "Ah wu", he stretched out two fingers and inserted them into the bald man's eyes. The bald man howled and covered his eyes.

"Bring it to you!"

Cheng Yi pulled the bald man to the ground and then got on the motorcycle.

Only when you look closely can you clearly see how white Carol is, which is a whiteness that yellow people cannot have. Her pink underwear and fair skin complement each other and complement each other.

There are still little red spots on the fair skin.

Cheng Yi held the handlebars with both hands and was holding Carol in his arms. Fortunately, Carol did not have the strong body odor unique to Europeans and Americans, only a light, pleasant perfume smell.

"CUT!"

Chen Sicheng then shouted to stop Cheng Yi: "Don't come down, we passed the one just now. I'll tell you how to shoot next."

"Carol, after Cheng Yi starts, you yell OMG, then put your arms around his neck to prevent him from falling. You look very frightened the whole time."

He then said to the bald man: "Then you chased me from behind, you know? You chased me while covering your eyes, calling me my woman, give my woman back, that is my woman."

Finally, Chen Sicheng said to Cheng Yi: "Cheng Yi, you have to stare at Bao Qiang and Haoran, and laugh wildly, just like Stephen Chow. The cheaper, the better. You can add some lines as appropriate, such as 'Hahahahaha,

I'm going to catch up, I'm going to catch up, you know?"

"I understand the director!" x3

After all departments were in place, filming resumed.

"action!"

Baldhead: "My woman, give me back my woman, that's my woman!"

Carol: "OMG!"

Cheng Yi: "Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I'm going to catch up, I'm going to catch up!"

"cut!"

Chen Sicheng was dissatisfied with the effect of this section. He ordered the prop master: "Put something on the ground and make it a little uneven. Do you understand that the car will bump up and down?"

After hearing this, Cheng Yi called him an expert, "The director knows better!"

After rearranging the scene, filming started again.

After adding obstacles, it was undoubtedly a huge challenge for Cheng Yi. On the one hand, it was difficult to control the handlebars, and on the other hand, the fragrant horse was in front of him, rising and falling with the bumps of the motorcycle.

Who can withstand this?

It's like a big white peanut that has taken off its skin. It's really shocking.

Cheng Yi still pretended to turn a blind eye and only had Wang Baoqiang and Liu Haoran in his eyes.

But the more he wanted to finish filming this scene as quickly as possible, the more he failed to do it. This scene of the motorcycle carrying people was shot more than 30 times, and the filming lasted nearly more than an hour.

Finally, when Chen Sicheng saw Carol's bouncing plumpness, Cheng Yi's rampant lewd smile, and the bald head's cry of grief and indignation in the camera, he shouted with satisfaction:

"CUT! It's passed!"

The exhausted crowd cheered happily.

"Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi, where are you going?"

Cheng Yi hunched over and said, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I'm going to go to the toilet."

Carroll looked at Cheng Yi's escaping figure, his face flushed, and his perception was directly reshaped: Why are Asians like this? Huh?

(End of chapter)