My foolish snake husband wouldn't stop pestering me (Mtl)

Ch 37: Stealing chicken will not lose the rice

The agent looked at Zhou Ran's hideous face with complicated eyes.

    "Angkor, I only have you now, you must help me, think about how we came along this way, do you really have the heart to let a martial artist steal my limelight? How can I behave if this spreads out? "The

    agent thought with embarrassment. He knew that it was not easy to walk this way, so he was afraid that Zhou Ran's mistake would be ruined.

    For Zhou Ran's plea, the agent finally reluctantly agreed.

    Three more days passed.

    The crew seems to be calm, but in fact the undercurrent is surging.

    One of the main scenes shot today is that the male protagonist was destroyed Xiangen, pushed down Zhu Xiantai and reduced to a mortal.

    This scene is much simpler than the previous few days. You only need to slowly descend from the sky with Wia hanging, without complicated movements.

    Lu Jiangyang turned his head and looked at Zhou Ran behind him: "This scene is simple, do you want to do it yourself?"

    Zhou Ran's expression froze, but he quickly recovered.

    "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve the effect you want by the road guide. I have to repeat it a few times and waste everyone's time." He glanced up at the line in mid-air, "Let Wu replace it."

    Lu Jiangyang I didn't think too much about Yan Rui. Even if he didn't show his face, his temperament was a visual feast.

    "Yan Rui, go and prepare." Lu Jiangyang stood up, holding the trumpet and instructing the supporting actors to take their positions.

    After everything was prepared, Lu Jiangyang waved his hand and started shooting.

    Watching Yan Rui being hung in the air at a distance of seven meters, he fell dead or injured.

    Zhou Ran's dark eyes entered with a chill.

    Lu Jiangyang suddenly felt a chill on his back, always feeling that something bad would happen.

    In the past few days, Lu Jiangyang hadn't rested much, his eyes were sore and blurry, his brain's attention was all on the shooting, and he hadn't noticed Zhou Ran's gaze at all.

    Yan Rui was hung in the air, and his body naturally leaned back, as if floating in the air.

    The feeling of Diao Weiya today seems to be different. Although Yan Rui has been hanging Wia these days, he doesn’t know much about it, so he doesn’t know what’s wrong for a while. He just feels that his body is in the air. It shook badly.

    "It looks so dangerous."

    "I don't dare anyway, I'm afraid of heights."

    The people below looked at the man hanging in the air and whispered.

    "Prepare the blower, let the people down slowly." Before Lu Jiangyang finished speaking, something unexpected happened.