After The Vicious Cannon Fodder Was Reborn

Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve

Tao Mu’s afternoon scene is a scene where the male protagonist sneaks into the demon cult with a mask and is discovered by Mu Huating, who plays the leader of the demon cult, and the two fight each other. Because the face of the male No. 3 is to be photographed in this scene, in order to strive for the best shooting effect, the crew’s opinion is to let Mu Huating act in person.

Mu Huating quarreled all morning and failed to get Director Chen to agree to his request for a substitute. When wearing the Wia shirt, he looked ugly and looked like constipation. He looked at Tao Mu in shock and fright, for fear that he would use the show to beat others and avenge him. So that during the filming, whenever Tao Mu made a piercing action with a sword, Mu Huating would definitely scurry backwards like a rabbit, and even the camera could only take a piece of afterimage when he moved quickly. There is no arrogance and arrogance that the demon leader should have.

——Couldn’t it be like this, how can you make this scene?

Chen Yiqian couldn’t bear it. After yelling “K” eight times in a row, he took a big horn and slammed Mu Huating: “Mu Huating, are you here to make a comedy?”

Mu Huating was shocked and wronged, yelling: “Don’t blame me. Tao Mu frightened me deliberately.”

Tao Mu stood there blankly.

The whole crew is holding arms. When they are blind? Tao Mu obviously didn’t do anything. It can be seen that Mu Huating not only has a bad character, but also has a terrible ability to throw the pot.

Mu Huating, who was questioned by the entire crew, was also wronged. He insisted that Tao Mu was uneasy and kind, and would definitely beat him while filming. Had it not been for him to run fast every time, Tao Mu had been beaten to the ground at this moment.

Chen Yiqian couldn’t bear Mu Huating’s severe brain replenishment. In order not to delay the shooting process, he finally pinched his nose and agreed to Mu Huating’s request to use a substitute.

Mu Huating breathed a sigh of relief, and took off Wei Ya’s clothes as quickly as possible in his life, staring at Tao Mu with both eyes and raising his chin to demonstrate. His face was full of arrogance, “What can you do with me?”

The big and chubby tooth roots of the big hairy and chubby who are playing the cannon fodder by the side are itchy, wishing to block Mu Huating in the small alley and put a sack in it.

Tao Mu stood with a sword without expression on his face. He didn’t even give Mu Huating a look.

The substitute for Mu Huating’s substitute is a martial artist of Gou Rixin’s team, named Daluo. We had a drink together last night. After seeing Tao Mu, he lowered his voice and embarrassed Tao Mu: “…You are too real. If you change me, you must take this opportunity to beat him severely. I will dare not splash dirty water after seeing him. .”

“It’s not necessary.” Tao Mu replied lightly. A person is bitten by a dog, and he can’t bite back. If he really did that, he would be different from Mu Huating’s stupid. Besides, there are so many people watching on the set, how much can Mu Huating be injured even with small actions? Since he doesn’t even bother to do things like sack, naturally he won’t be in the sight of everyone—he just played his celebrity-level acting skills casually when he was playing against the scene, and his emotions were substituted into the perverted murderers he had acted in his previous life. When a pair of eyes stared at Mu Huating, it was like a butcher looking at pork on a cutting board. Sure enough, Mu Huating couldn’t help but frightened, and he turned himself into a neurosis.

However, this kind of drama is quite mysterious. Except for the person involved, it is hard to say whether other people have this keen sense of touch. But it doesn’t matter if he can see it-he relies on his ability to suppress the play, and Mu Huating can’t catch it, because Mu Huating himself has no abilities.