Chapter 150 Moth

   "No." Yan Shu refused without hesitation.

Zhuo Fan was once again speechless by Yan Shu, and he was a little numb, but he still kept smiling, "It's because I wasn't thoughtful enough, you've pulled Zhang Qi, and you definitely can't help me, I shouldn't I asked, sorry."

   "Well, it's fine to think over your head before speaking next time. Let's keep going." Zheng Pianpian also knew that Zhuo Fan was targeting Yan Shu a little bit. Seeing that she was starting to **** Yan Shu again, she immediately interrupted her spellcasting.

  At any rate, this Zhuo Fan is also the actor she has chosen out of thousands of choices. Although he is not a good person, his looks and acting skills are quite suitable for the role of You Xian'er.

  Zheng Pianpian didn't want this melon child to offend Yan Shu to death without knowing that Yan Shu was the boss, so she could only suppress her signs of continuing to target Yan Shu.

   Fortunately, Zhuo Fan still gave Zheng Pianpian face. After she said this, she didn't dare to speak again, so she could only grit her teeth and walk forward.

  Yan Shu walked behind everyone because he was pulling Zhang Qi.

  Zhang Qi was a little embarrassed, "Sister Yanyan, why don't you let me go and let me go by myself."

   "It's okay." Yan Shu turned his head and saw that the little girl's complexion finally looked better, so she was relieved, "Let's walk slowly, there is no rush, it is still early."

  It’s just past eight o’clock in the morning, which is not the best time for shooting, so there is no rush.

Zhang Qi was finally relieved when she heard the words, walked to Yan Shu and said in a low voice, "Sister Yan Yan, Zhuo Fan is not a bad person, but her mouth is a bit bad. When I was in the same crew as her, she often invited Let's drink milk tea for supper."

  Yan Shu raised her eyebrows, "Did she eat with you when you ate?"

  When Yan Shu asked such a question, Zhang Qi was taken aback for a moment. She looked up and thought for a long time before hesitatingly said: "It seems that there is really no such thing. She seldom even eats."

   Yan Shuyan said so much, she didn't care if Zhang Qi felt something was wrong.

   Fortunately, Zhang Qi is not an idiot. After thinking about it for a while, she knew what was wrong.

   "She..." Zhang Qi looked like a ghost, and said after a while: "Damn, are you so scheming? I really didn't guard against it at all. No wonder when I was filming with her, the director always said that my face was a little swollen when I was on camera."

   "As long as you know what's in your heart." Yan Shu didn't want to say more, so he dragged her along and hurried up the mountain after the others.

  The mountain is still covered with a thin layer of snow, evergreen pines stand on the top of the mountain, and white mist floats on the top of the mountain, making the top of the mountain more and more like the fairyland scene described in "Cinnabar Mole".

   "Let's take single photos one by one first." The photographer said to everyone, "The two leading actors come first."

  Rong Yu casually found a pine tree and stood there, changing several handsome poses in a row. While taking pictures, the photographer said without emotion: "Nice! Very good, one more!"

  Zhuo Fan on one side saw Rong Yu's pose as useless, and looked down upon him a bit. After wandering around the top of the mountain for a long time, he finally found a stone near the edge of the cliff where he could sit.

   It happened that there was a very strange pine tree beside the rock. She sat down there, and when Rong Yu finished taking pictures, she immediately called the photographer to take pictures of her.

  Yan Shu watched Zhuo Fan take pictures from the side, and saw that the more she moved, the closer she was to the edge of the cliff.

   "Do you want to remind her?" Zhang Qi also noticed it, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

  Yan Shu nodded, and said to Zhuo Fan: "You can't retreat anymore, the back is very dangerous."

   "Oh." Zhuo Fan didn't want to pay attention to Yan Shu.

   He said yes, but what he thought was none of your business.

  The photographer also noticed that the place where Zhuo Fan was standing was a bit dangerous, so he also said at this time, "Go forward a little, and you will slide down later."

   Hearing the photographer's reminder, Zhuo Fan turned his head and looked behind him at this time.

   But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it frightens her.

  I saw a bottomless cliff behind her, and a thick white mist rolled below. Zhuo Fan's head was a little dizzy, his legs became soft after following, and his body swayed a little.

   "Be careful!" Seeing this, Zheng Pianpian immediately stepped forward and grabbed Zhuo Fan's hand.

  But Zhuo Fan had already started to fall backwards at this time. She couldn't catch it by herself, and she was dragged down the cliff directly.

  Yan Shu didn't have time to think, stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Pianpian's wrist, hugged a pine tree with his backhand, gritted his teeth and pulled him tightly.

   "Hurry up and save people!" Yan Shu yelled as he saw that the others were stunned, frowning.

   It was Rong Yu who reacted first, and Zhuo Fan, who slid half of his body down the cliff with a few male partners, and Zheng Pianpian, who was standing obliquely on the edge of the cliff, were pulled back.

   Zhuo Fan was obviously very frightened. After being pulled up, he huddled up and sat on the big rock, gasping for breath, his face was pale and unreasonable.

   Zheng Pianpian was a little angry, and wanted to teach the disobedient Zhuo Fan a lesson, but she endured it when she saw her ugly face.

  Arranged the staff to send Zhuo Fan down the mountain, Zheng Pianpian said helplessly: "The heroine can only have one single photo with makeup."

  With Zhuo Fan’s lessons learned, other people will be more careful when taking pictures.

  The group of people took pictures until two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally finished work hungry.

   And as soon as they returned to the village, they heard from Zhuo Fan's assistant that she had a fever.

  There are doctors and crews in the crew, seeing this, Zheng Pianpian asked: "Did the doctor go to see it?"

  The little assistant was very helpless, "As soon as she entered the room, she locked the door and didn't let us in."

   "Don't you have a key?" Zheng Pianpian was puzzled.

  Because the conditions in the village are not good, assistants usually live in the same house with their artists.

   It stands to reason that the little assistant should also have the key to that room.

  When the little assistant was asked this question, his face immediately turned a little ugly, "I...I don't live with her."

   "Then where have you lived for so many days?" Zheng Pianpian frowned, feeling that it was not simple.

   She took a serious look at Zhuo Fan's assistant at this time, only to find that the assistant's complexion was sallow, and although her hair was neatly combed, she could tell at a glance that she hadn't washed it for several days.

  Yan Shu also frowned and watched from the side.

"I spent some money to live in a fellow villager's house next door..." The little assistant smiled with difficulty, and then begged Zheng Pianpian, "Director, you should think of a way, you can't let her continue to burn like this, if she If there is something wrong, I will have to deduct my wages again..."

  Yan Shu can tell that Zhuo Fan treats her assistant very badly, and the assistant probably doesn't like her. When mentioning Zhuo Fan to others, she refuses to call her nickname Fanfan.

   "Kick the door open, and lose money later." Zheng Pianpian was speechless, but still couldn't leave Zhuo Fan alone.

  A Lavia master was found and kicked open the door of Zhuo Fan's room.

  As soon as the door of the house was kicked open, Zheng Pianpian asked everyone to disperse, leaving only Assistant Zhuo Fan, Yan Shu and Zhang Qi by the side to see if there was anything that needed help.

   And at the same time as the door opened, Zheng Pianpian saw the person who was lying on the bed in the room sit up suddenly, and turned to look at them with an unfriendly expression.

"You don't know how to knock on the door?" Zhuo Fan was so angry that he didn't notice Zheng Pianpian's face, pointed at the little assistant and said bitterly: "Didn't I tell you that I have a fever and feel uncomfortable, and I need to lie down for a while! How do you do things, don’t you want to do it anymore, your monthly salary is gone!”

  (end of this chapter)