Transforming Into A Slender Junior Sister, Stretching And Molding Inside

The bald monk Guan Du, who is incarnated as a martial arts instructor, is dancing to dismantle a bunch of people one by one, whether it is a supporting role or a group performance, and there are several staff members wearing jackets next to him who take a small book and record it carefully, while constantly imitating.

This stunned Yu Yingshu and Wen Dongyang: What kind of star treatment

are you? Seeing the two coming, Zhang Zhang hurriedly beckoned: "Come here, let the master tell you how to fight later, you two are the protagonists in the next scene."

At this time, the girl's breasts were two circles smaller and her waist was thicker, but her face was lightly painted with light makeup, which was more exquisite; although the young man was dressed in an ancient robe, and his body was well-trimmed, but a public face only made others think that he was very honest.

Standing side by side, the two of them were the same height, but closer than acquaintances or friends, and they couldn't help but give the impression of flowers on cow dung.

Some people are very envious of Wen Dongyang, while others are hostile - not that they hate him and want to get rid of him quickly, but they will tend to stumble on him and target him inadvertently.

Immediately, someone seemed to be serious, but in fact, he relied on the old man to admonish and admonish: "Learn from the master well, you can learn one and a half moves, which will be of great help to your future development, boy! Otherwise, you will have a few more NG when the official filming starts, delay everyone's time, provoke the director, and we won't be able to protect you!"

Wen Dongyang glanced at the girl indignantly: Why do you only say that I don't talk about her! I happened to bump into Yu Yingshu and glanced at him with the same eyes: Why only say that I don't talk about him!

Wen Dongyang continued to send signals: People are talking about 'kids', do you really think of yourself as 'kids'?

Yu Yingshu: I'm one year younger than you, yes!

I don't know who it is, just now I was shouting that I was throwing the changed sanitary napkin out for fear of embarrassment, so I had to put myself in the storage ring.

It was only now that I learned that the sanitary napkins you used before were split with the thunder method, and now it's just not good to show your spells around so many ordinary people, so you can only make this decision.

Isn't this a normal thing for a girl? Who cares?

As a result, you're too embarrassed to throw it.

Wen Dongyang, who heard this kind of thing for the first time, was distressed and funny.

When will you be able to turn the corner in your heart, cross that hurdle, and face yourself squarely?

You should look down and see if you can see your feet, and then talk about your identity!

Shaking your head, ignoring the cynicism of other mortals, you walked towards Guan Du, and Yu Yingshu obediently followed by him.

After all, in the vast city, the two belong to the type of elders who worry when they see it, but it is better to keep a low profile when they go out.

Guan Du waved his hand again and again, looking careless: "No, no, you two don't need it, Yu Shizhu first broke the window and flew into the wing, and then Wen Shizhu opened the door and went in, everything in it was props, and the two donors played within the range that the audience could accept, and finally Yu Shizhu was defeated." "

The wing room used for filming is right next to it, there is no roof and half of the wall, and it is completely improvised by the props crew.

"What, I'm going to lose!?" Yu Yingshu pointed to his nose.

Wen Dongyang remained silent and continued to ask

: "What about the lines?" "No need for lines, that's a later matter, you are only responsible for the wonderful action," Zhang Li hurriedly explained, and then hurriedly grabbed Guan Du: "Master, no, you just talked about the plot, don't you need to talk about the action?"

"The two of them don't need to say it, they really want to fight, they are much better than me." "

Guan Du's words are amazing.

One of these two is a sword cultivator, the other is a sword, law, body, and god quadrangle, and one of his own law cultivators can pretend to be forced in front of mortals with his physical qualities, and he is not even a minions compared to the internationally famous martial arts instructors, let alone guide the two of them to fight professionally.

The others, including Zhang Li, were not amazed, but were all skeptical: this monk from the head office didn't know where to break a bluestone brick with one punch, it was obvious that he had real kung fu, and now he said that these two young people were even more powerful than him...

The young man didn't say it first, just the little girl's thin arms and legs, is it possible?

Yu Yingshu didn't care about the surprise of others, he was very comfortable with Guan Du's behavior of giving face, if he remembered correctly, this monk was much higher than his own realm, and as a result, he exalted himself like this, it was really...

"What's the matter, it's you?" A middle-aged man with a microphone walked over and immediately glanced at her twice after seeing Yu Yingshu.

He is the director of this martial arts drama.

In the morning, after seeing Yu Yingshu's unbelievable performance without Weiya, he already knew that the talent who was forcibly inserted by the head office suddenly parachuted in was definitely here to deal with that special incident, and he didn't show too much surprise.

At this time, I heard the monk master who could break a bluestone brick with his bare hands boasting, and confirmed the conjecture, and immediately interrupted the report of tension, pointing to the prepared wing room not far away: "It's okay, just try it according to your own ideas, everything in it, from the table to the bed, is a prop, break them as much as possible, and the next scene will be used." "

Prop race, this is kind of interesting, isn't it?" Yu Yingshu's eyes lit up.

I also accepted a few points for the end of my own defeat.

Another man with pigtails leaned over: "Director... Those things were made by our props team with great difficulty, without rehearsal in advance, in case none of them passed, we..."

"Listen to you and listen to me?" The director glared, interrupting the second half of his words, and then waved his hand: "Come, all departments pay attention, ready!" Yu

Yingshu had already skillfully stood in position, and Wen Dongyang, who was still a novice, was pulled by tension, seizing the last bit of time to instill some shooting knowledge.

How can the stand-in be unreliable, even the director is so unreliable!

Zhang Zhang is no longer able to complain, so he can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven.

With the director's order, Yu Yingshu smashed through the window, and the filming officially began.