Witch, Open Your Eyes

When he got into the car again, Fang Daichuan knew rationally that he should talk more and do more moves to get the shots, but he was really sleepy. Rushing to the scene overnight made him sore, his muscles and bones numb, the scene that fell from the horse last night seemed to stretch to the roots of his thighs, he only felt like he was forcibly split.

Don't be angry with me, Xiao Zhou, I will just sleep for a while. When I get to the place, I will surely sell well and perform well. Fang Daichuan thought so in his heart, and sank into a dark sleep almost instantly.

When I woke up, the car had stopped.

Fang Daichuan handed in his mobile phone. I don't know the time, but it's six o'clock in the evening depending on the weather. They have been driving for more than five hours and have already arrived in Shandong.

Fang Daichuan opened the car door, and the damp wind immediately poured into the car, breaking the dull air that had stagnated all afternoon. The wind carried the unique salty smell of the seaside, Fang Daichuan climbed out of the car excitedly, looking up and breathing the smell of the sea breeze in intoxication.

"The sea! It's really the sea! I haven't seen the sea at night when I grew up! It's so beautiful!" Fang Daichuan shouted half-truth, the sea in front of him had taken off the disguise of love and peace during the day. Stacks of waves piled up black sea water, splashing on the rocks at Fang Daichuan's feet, and the foam rolled continuously.

He turned his head and glanced, the camera continued to drive dutifully, and the mixed-race boy carried the camera and photographed his back expressionlessly.

Fang Daichuan immediately pretended to be forced: "When I see the sea, I really know how small we humans are! With such a magnificent sea, you can't see the boundary at a glance! Space is boundless and time is boundless. ! This is the sea billions of years ago, and it has never changed. We didn't know where it was at that time!"

Old Chen stood beside him and lit a cigarette: "Billions of years? The earth is only 4.6 billion years old. No one knows where this place was billions of years ago! What's more, this place was not born. Of the sea, have you learned about crustal movement? Do you know what the vicissitudes of life mean? It's still the same forever."

Pretend to fail OTZ...

However, Fang Daichuan has his own way of grabbing the shots, and those who have learned and down-to-earth are also very popular these days. He adjusted his strategy, no longer just pretending to be a male **** from his back, but immediately turned his head and exposed his front face in the camera, putting on an awkward expression. It is estimated that this place will be cut into a joke in the later period, with a line of artistic words or three black lines on his head.

"Where are we going next? What about the others?" Fang Daichuan forcibly changed the subject.

The mixed-race boy looked up at him: "There will be a helicopter to pick us up right away. Let's go to a deserted island."

Not afraid of deserted islands, Fang Daichuan thought to himself, Dragon Fruit Terrace is indeed rich and rich, and it also covers the entire island. Helicopter appearances are not uncommon. In recent years, the pressure of competition in the reality show market has increased. Not to mention helicopters, there are not many paragliders. There are also all kinds of people who pretend to be robbers and hijacked by terrorists. In contrast, the way the werewolf kills the whole thing is nothing.

The helicopter drove over very quickly. The pure black body, the bright red LOGO, the very loud propellers, and the heroic look over the sea from far away is really cool.

Fang Daichuan immediately started the variety show mode, turned his head up to the plane in the sky and began to sell stupid things.

"Wow! Wealth and wealth! Really handsome! This way of appearance is really domineering. When I look back, I must be equipped with a special effect of blasting the sky." He said as he hit the half-blood brother's shoulder and held him in his hand. The big camera shook.

The little brother quietly stabilized the camera, glanced at his profile, and said nothing.

So cool? Fang Daichuan was a little unsure.

Old Chen next to him didn't have much variety show experience at first glance, and he wouldn't be able to talk to him anymore. Not only did he not cater to him, he also glanced at him with a mentally retarded look. Fang Daichuan complained in his heart. Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you add drama to yourself now, and wait for the director and later to add it to you?

However, Fang Daichuan didn't say anything because he was considerate of the other party as an artist who was used to being a foil of the older generation.

The helicopter hovered over the sea not far away.

In the boundless sea, between the turbulent waves, stood a lone rock, and a bright black helicopter hovered over the rock. Compared with the cold steel that represents the top technology of mankind, and the spirit of natural devil crying, the three warm and fleshy human beings standing below are simply too small and small.

Dragon Fruit Station has always liked to take this unique perspective. In the past, when encountering such scenes, it was indispensable to follow an aerial camera behind the helicopter and press it on top of the helicopter to take pictures of this sharp contrast as much as possible. Fang Daichuan looked behind the helicopter, but found no aerial photography equipment.

"Who is the producer this time? Isn't it the director and director of photography of Dragon Fruit Terrace? You don't follow the routine?" Fang Daichuan thought silently in his heart.

The helicopter hovered and landed a bit, and stopped when it was more than ten meters away from the ground. The wind from the helicopter could already be felt on the ground. At this time, a piece of soft ladder hung from above, and a safety rope.

Old Chen probably hadn't watched any reality shows before, so he was so scared after the battle, he kept hiding behind him. But think about it, it's really difficult for people to climb a helicopter at such an age. Fang Daichuan gave way: "Chen, you come first, it's okay, there are safety ropes."

Chen Lao waved his hand again and again, and walked back as he talked, trying to find the nanny car when it came: "If it doesn't work, I can't do this, it can't be done. Can I quit, I don't play anymore, I I can't do it at this age."

The half-blood brother didn't say a word. He carried the video recorder on his shoulders with one hand, and clicked out a gun from his pocket with the other hand and pointed it at Lao Chen.

Hey, Fang Daichuan thought to himself, the old man is wrong, this shot is absolutely amazing! Why didn't I think of this way of grabbing the camera? He was a little upset, this kind of bridge audience would love it!

Chen Lao is worthy of the old drama, his acting skills continue to be online, his face is pale, and the acting is the same as the real: "No, no, I go, I go."

He tremblingly tied the safety rope to his waist, and climbed up the helicopter step by step up the ladder. During this period, I looked down at the sea several times. I took a look and didn't dare to climb again. I closed my eyes and shook the safety rope on the ladder, still shaking my calf.

Fang Daichuan hated this kind of crazy act of robbing dramas. He looked up at the old man acting and secretly counted his heartbeat. It was estimated that this old **** took at least half an hour before he climbed up clumsily. When I was about to come, I loosened my hand and almost folded it down. Fortunately, there was a safety rope on my waist, and the crew on the plane quickly grabbed my hand.

This clip has to be cut out for ten minutes, not to mention the last thrilling moment. Even the helicopter trembles with it. Why can’t this clip be broadcasted three times or several times? Leave it in suspense in the trailer.

Fang Daichuan watched Lao Chen climb up, anxiously. He knew that for this kind of reality show, the editing time of each group was fixed. The more time the **** took up, the less time he had. You said that this kind of person who stepped into the coffin with half his feet hadn't seen anything in his life, so he had to participate in the variety show and grab a meal with a group of young people waiting to be fed. But at this moment, he can only comfort himself, this old **** has a clumsy posture and a not beautiful posture, so he can't grasp the audience's focus. It doesn't matter how long it is, but a deep impression is king.

The half-blood brother turned his gun, compared to him, motioned him to go up quickly. Fang Daichuan was very cooperative, pretending to be scared and said: "Don't point at me, I will go up now."

He deliberately wanted to show off, he just wrapped the safety rope around his waist a few times, stepped on the stone, and jumped up the third ladder. Fang Daichuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has strong and beautiful muscles, but he is not a garish practice in the gym. He knew that in the age of male sex, the little girls would eat this set, so he took advantage of twelve points and climbed very beautifully. The tight T-shirt outlines a piece of muscle and feels great about himself.

"Moving clouds and flowing water, body as light as a swallow." Fang Daichuan complimented himself with a bullet screen in his mind, and finally played a big one. He loosened the ladder with both hands, and leaped into the cabin with the force of his back. .

Bravo! He shouted in his heart, and by the way he swiped a full screen of barrage: The male **** is so handsome! The last leap of the male **** is simply full marks! The male **** not only looks good and has a good figure, but also has a good acting performance and plays extreme sports so well. It is unreasonable not to be popular! Applaud for the male god!

He closed his eyes and leaned against the door of the cabin, intoxicated, with a violent wind coming from the floor.

"How come one more?!" Fang Daichuan was still immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself, he heard a person next to him ask in a puzzled way, using his **** English.

Fang Daichuan came back to his senses now. He kept in mind his low IQ and scumbag, pretending that he didn't understand, he looked left and right, and observed the situation in the cabin.

The cabin is full of staff in black suits, all of them are foreigners, and their clothes are exactly the same as the mixed-race brother below. These foreign guys all have a horrible look, and they look very ugly. Their arms are amazingly thick, and they don't know where the Dragon Fruit Platform came from to perform such a group.

In the corner there was a camera with a light on, and Chen had already been "hijacked" by the two big men on the left and right, and sat in the corner of the cabin with a look of love.

Still acting? Acting addicted to this? Fang Daichuan secretly glanced at his mouth to vomit.

The two big guys also controlled him in an instant, and firmly pressed his shoulders, and could feel that they were really practicing the family. Fang Daichuan made a profit with skill and did not get out.

Another person climbed up in the cabin behind him. The mixed-race boy carried the camera on his left shoulder, climbed up from below with one hand, stepped up his long legs, and climbed into the cabin.

Pretty! Fang Daichuan sat peacefully in another corner and secretly cheered.

A staff member next to me asked in English: "What's the matter? Why is there one more person? Didn't you just need to pick up one person?"

"I don't know, he climbed into the car himself and said he had signed the contract." The mixed-race brother also replied in English. He looked very cool, and he cherished his words like gold. After a brief explanation, he sat on the side without talking.

Fang Daichuan quickly explained: "I encountered heavy rain at the airport and the plane could not take off. The original itinerary couldn't make it. I couldn't wait to pick up my car. Thanks to Chen Lao and this little brother, I was helped by the righteousness. , Let me get over."

Several staff members nodded, and did not worry about this anymore, the plane flew towards the small island in the distant high seas.

At the same time, CA256 landed at Qingdao Liuting Airport.

As soon as the plane stopped steadily, Xiao Zhou couldn't wait to turn on the phone, and more than 20 missed calls flooded into the phone, all of the same number. Xiao Zhou was startled, afraid of something, and quickly called back.

"We are from the Werewolf Killing Program on Dragon Fruit Station. Oh, is Fang Daichuan on your side? Did you come here?" There was a female voice who was bluffing on the phone.

Xiao Zhou hurriedly explained: "Oh oh oh, I am Chuan'er brother Xiao Zhou, here comes, I have arrived in Qingdao. We waited for a long time at the airport and did not wait for your car. I will hurry up after the flight resumes. Fly here. I am at Liuting Airport right now."

"Well, you can come out directly, we have arranged a pick-up person," the person hurriedly asked, "Brother Chuan has all the makeup and everything ready? The pick-up has a camera, so I just started shooting!"

Xiao Zhou was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? Brother Chuan'er wasn't with me? He had already left in the car of another actor in the same program group. He should have arrived earlier than me!"

I heard that I was more stunned than her over there: "Are you mistaken?! Here in Beijing we only need to pick up Brother Chuan, there are no other actors! Brother Chuaner’s followPB and camera rushed to the airport, and there was no one at all. !!!?"