Chapter 492: The Stunning Appearance

When the famous director Zhang Yimou rode an old-fashioned prop bike and rushed back to the crew, there were already crew members, his official photographer, who secretly told him about the conflict between Lin Qianchi and deputy director Xu Lei, and the speculation that he might be Chen Ruolin's boyfriend.

"This Director Xu is simply a mess! A woman, she has long hair and short knowledge!"

"If this handsome young man gets angry, where will I go to find a male pig's feet? Our crew is waiting like this, can't we waste it?"

"Xu Lei is not enough to make trouble! In order not to let Lin Qianchi feel resentful, I think she can leave..."

"Chen Ruolin is very familiar with him? Haha, that's great! After all, they are playing the role of men and women, and they need to appreciate and understand each other even more!"

The famous director Zhang Yimou said moodily to the photographer on the crew, but hearing that Lin Qianchi and Chen Ruolin might be couples made him extremely excited.

"This Director Xu is indeed domineering and can be so arrogant! Director Zhang, you don't know that many people in the crew hate her!"

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, who was in the audition, was so arrogant that he was not angry. Xu Lei had just urinated and incontinent. Tsk tsk, that smell, that ugly appearance, is unbearable..."

The imperial photographer agreed and made a mistake. While he was showing off his charm to Director Zhang Yimou, Lin Qianchi, accompanied by Shen Ruolin and another deputy director, walked out of the crew's dressing room, wearing a white forging robe and a purple scarf with his head tied in a purple hood.

"Wow! The jade tree is in the wind, elegant and elegant! It's so handsome!"

"The blue eyes, the delicately crafted and resolute facial features, the evil and charming smile... It's so cool! How long have I seen such a handsome man!"

"His temperament is very suitable for ancient costumes. If he holds a seven-foot sword, he will be like an ancient knight!"

Looking at Lin Qianchi wearing a snow-white satin robe and walking easily to everyone's eyes, the staff on and off the crew saluted all the actors. They whispered and sighed from the bottom of their hearts, and couldn't help but cheer for his stunning costume look.

"Suce like Song Yu, and looks better than Pan An!"

"Haha...Lin Qianchi, your ancient costume style combines elegance, coldness, handsomeness, charm, and charm. This is the image of a male pig's feet in my mind!"

"Golden Boy and Jade Girl, this script is simply tailor-made for you and Miss Shen Ruolin... It's great, great!"

"Please be careful with all units, be prepared immediately, let's take a photo now..."

Looking at Lin Qianchi without blinking, the famous director Zhang Yimou cheered repeatedly, because he found the male pig's feet he liked, which made him extremely excited, so his face was rosy and shiny.

"Haha, Director Zhang, you're over the award! I'm going to start filming? I don't have to memorize the lines, look at the plot of the script?"

Even with Lin Qianchi's cheeky skin, he was a little embarrassed by the praises of everyone, but he still asked in confusion.

"Bang!" Heavy shot his forehead. The great director Zhang Yimou still smiled excitedly and said, "Looking at me, I'm so happy! That so... I'll give our male pig's feet a brief talk first! Let's try shooting one.

"Okay, Director Zhang! Mr. Lin, we are filming a costume drama this time. As a prince of a country, there are many beautiful women around him, but he met a princess from a small country while hunting... This is a sad love story!"

The screenwriter of the crew, a middle-aged man with eyes, squeezed out from the crowd, responded simply to director Zhang Yimou, and quickly walked to Lin Qianchi and Chen Ruolin, and began to explain to him the script of "The Beautiful City".

"Hello, Ni, may I ask Director Na Weishi Xu? We have received your notice and come to the audition..."

Just as Lin Qianchi and Chen Ruolin were listening carefully to the screenwriter's explanation and the rest of the staff began to prepare for filming, Taro Kirihara and his contracted artist Erika Kirihara arrived late and arrived at the set of "The Beautiful City".

"Uh, what a fucking coincidence? Erika Kirihara actually came here to try the show?" Lin Qianchi heard a terrible Xia verb. He looked up and looked in his voice. He was shocked to find Taro Kirihara and Erika Kirihara, who were asking for the crew's deputy director.

"I love Japanese people? I am the director of this film. Deputy Director Xu has gone to the bathroom. You can wait first! By the way, aren't you going to the audition tomorrow?"

Director Zhang Yimou took over the conversation and asked in confusion. After all, today I was just arranging Lin Qianchi for the audition, which also shows his desire and enthusiasm for male pig's feet.

"Hehe! We flew from Aiji Country, afraid that we would delay the crew's time... so we arrived early!"

Taro Kirito looked at Director Zhang, lowered his head and said with great respect. After all, he understood the weight of the director, and he arrived in advance with Erika Kirihara, just worried that there would be any other changes and that he would be squeezed out the ** role he had worked hard to win this time.

"Well, you guys wait first!" Director Zhang Yimou responded to the matter, but looking at Erika Kirihara with a giant weapon in her arms, her eyes couldn't help but lit up. It was just that this girl was too beautiful and exuded a noble temperament in her bones.

Erika Kirihara stood quietly aside, looking at Lin Qianchi, who was wearing a white satin running in the distance and had a purple scarf, and was stunningly familiar with her heart.

While she was squinting her eyes and preparing to look carefully, his agent, Taro Kito, was sneaky and spoke again, lowering his voice and said, "Mr. Director, can you invite you to have lunch together at noon?"

"My artist, Miss Kirihara, not only has a graceful figure, but also has a good drinker! If you feel it is inconvenient at noon, I can also let her accompany you at night."

"**Want to spend time with the director at night? This old man in front of him! He has made an old problem again and has bad intentions!"

"If you meet the director of this film, he wants to let himself be unspoken! Try to play a role with more scenes! Alas, he is just for money... what should he do?"

Listening to the agent Taro Koto, who was malicious and coquettish, and wanted to use his own ** to get a good role, Kirihara Erika said in a shameless and angry voice, and was extremely confused and helpless, but she turned her gaze towards Lin Qianchi.

"Malle Gobi, ** actually wanted to give the woman I like to the director to the director to sneak. This guy is not trying to find a blow, but to seek death!"

Although Lin Qianchi had turned back to his gaze, he seemed to be listening to the screenwriter talking about the script intently, but in fact he had raised his keen hearing and said that the Ghost Taro would flatter Director Zhang would be heard in his ears without losing a word. At this moment, his heart was filled with anger.

Food and sex are nature!

As an old man, the famous director Zhang Yimou cannot be out of the world. On the contrary, he claims to be a poet and a poet, and is also very romantic. He has also sneaked into many third-tier actresses who want to become famous. Therefore, he is also aware of the hint of the nakedness of the Ghost Taro.

He looked at the giant weapon in his heart, and the beautiful Kirihara Erika, and his heart was extremely hot. He just pretended to be reserved and pondered without saying anything. After all, he could not insult the identity of a famous director and the good image he maintained in public for many years.

Taro Kirito observed his expression and saw that the director in front of him, Zhang Yimou, who was in his fifty years old, looked at Kirihara Erika's hot eyes. It was obvious that he was also lustful and was ready to move at this moment, but it was just because of his face that he couldn't agree directly.

The eyes turned "gulu" and Taro Kito was about to urge his tongue to be strong, but he used awkward Xia language to talk about the lustful director Zhang Yimou, but he felt like a needle was pricked in the middle of the cervical spine, but the slight pain quickly disappeared.

"Gagahahahahahahahaha..." Taro Kito opened his mouth and let out a dry cry like a duck in his throat. His eyes quickly raised out. With the saliva flowing from the corners of his lips, he suddenly lost his voice strangely.

: "Hey, what's wrong with you? This lady, isn't he sucking? "Looking at the face of the convulsion, his tilted lips, and his stroke-like face, the great director Zhang Yimou asked in confusion, and he was still a little depressed.

After Lin Qianchi hid his fingers in the air, he hugged his hands in front of his chest. He still had an evil smile on his face and listened carefully to the screenwriter's play to him... Even Shen Ruolin, who stared at him affectionately, did not notice any abnormality.

"I deserve it! This is called evil retribution! I have to betray me all day long and I am selling my soul, but it is just a contract that threatens me..."

Kirihara Erika's eyes were concerned, and she shook her head at the great director Zhang Yimu, saying that she didn't know what was going on, but looking at Taro who had a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, she felt extremely relieved at this moment.

"Come on, come on two people! I want to send him to the hospital!"

The great director Zhang Yimou said helplessly, calling two staff members on the set, supporting Kito Taro from left to right, and sent them to a nearby clinic to check out. When he was about to get close to Erika Kirihara, he found that she also went to the clinic with her.

"Damn! The swan meat that reached the mouth flew away!"

"But there should be a chance! Anyway, this girl who loves Japan wants to act as a nude substitute for Shen Ruolin. She will find time to contact her alone and promise to give her the role of the second-ranked female pig-leg in the next scene. Why don't she submit to her obediently?"

Looking at the tall figure of Kirihara Erika, the great director Zhang Yimou had a hot eye and smiled lewdly. It was obvious that he had been thinking about it at this moment. He would never give up until he lost the naked girl who came from Ai Japan.

"It's paralyzed, the old man Zhang Yimu is not a good thing either! Looking at his lustful face, he obviously had an idea for Kirihara Erika who had a giant weapon!"

"Hehe, I care what your identities are? If you dare to touch the woman I, Lin Qianchi, are optimistic about, you must be mentally prepared to bear my anger... Humph!"
Chapter completed!