"It's a secret for the time being. You'll know when you're filming."
Tang Qingge, "..."
How can Feng Dao be mysterious?
At last, her camera can be shot. It is still a familiar mountain forest. In the depths of the mountain forest, a man wears his hair and robes. The silver robes are more beautiful than the clouds and rosy clouds in the sky. She is injured and her feet are unstable. She accidentally stepped on a branch.
The man as handsome as an immortal turned his head, his eyes were calm, and he looked at her as if the gods were overlooking mortals.
Tang Qingge, "..."
Thin Tan!!!!
She was so shocked that she almost broke her Kung Fu, but fortunately, with Bo Qin's sudden hand, the amazing expression on her face reached, and director Feng immediately shouted, "OK!"
"Perfect! Perfect! Qingge, your performance is so good!"
Tang Qingge, "thank you, director Feng."
Thank you for trying to surprise me.
Thanks to Bo Qin, the scene was finally over. The three-day trip was shortened to two days. Director Feng saw that the people in the crew were not able to deal with it, so he pardoned the world and allowed them to indulge in the evening.
She has been filming for several days. Tang Qingge is tired. She heard that she can go out at night. She would like to restrain herself from going. But the night scenery in Norway is really beautiful!
Finally, she couldn't help asking boss Bo for instructions.
It should be eleven o'clock in the evening at his side now. He should still be awake.
The telephone rang for a long time before it was connected.
She said quickly, "boss, you..."
Suddenly, something on the other end of the phone exploded.
Her face changed with a bang.
The voice of the big boss is not quite right.
"Boss, what's the matter with you?"
Her voice tensed and she sat up from bed.
Just a cell phone barrier, but let her feel that every minute passed so slowly.
At that moment, she was so scared that her heart was almost stopped. She kept patting her chest, "fortunately, fortunately, what happened?"
……
Country Z, old house.
A mess.
In the confusion, Bo Qichen comforted her, "no problem, why did you suddenly call?"
She sat on the bed, pouting discontentedly, "you said that. I don't know who told me to call him. I called and asked me why I suddenly called. It's difficult for me to do this, boss!"
His eyes were gentle and he said softly, "well, it's me."
It seems that something is breaking over there.
With one hand, he clamped the man in front of him with a knife that could be inserted into his eyes by less than a centimeter. The next second, the man slowly slipped down and knelt down to die in front of him.
The man in black looked scared. It seemed that he could not imagine that the man in front of him had solved him with just one move.
Is he hiding too much in such a horrible way?
The hall of the old house is full of such scenes.
Bodies filled the hall.
Bo Qichen stared at the blood and dark shadows interwoven in the hall. His eyes were dark and scarlet. "I'll call you back later."
He hung up first.
At the same time, the people in the hall were settled.
Dingyan rushed past the corpses of the group of undead people, rushed to him, and gritted his teeth. "General manager Bo, it must be from qiaonancheng. He wants to fight the old man."
"Go to see the old man first."
He went upstairs.
Dingyan followed him and escorted him. The second floor was quiet. The old man was lying on the hospital bed breathing hard. The feeling of getting sick was really terrible. Now he was thinking about how to relieve this pain every day.