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Volume 18: Withered Flowers of Hell (12)

After the costume master left, Mo Jiayi, who was also confused, looked at Nangong Jue, wondering whether he had offended him before.

To put it bluntly, according to the status in the entertainment industry, Nangong Jue is the one who should flatter Mo Jiayi, who is of the same status as him. There are countless people who openly come to pour tea and water for Mo Jiayi in the crew, but Nangong Jue actually asked him to help change his clothes?!

Mo Jiayi deeply suspected that this was a method that Nangong Jue deliberately gave him shamelessness...

But Nangong Jue's attitude was very calm. He raised his hand and took off his shirt, then turned his face to look at Mo Jiayi. The beautiful muscle lines of his body fluctuated with his movements. He explained: "I don't like outsiders to touch me. My assistant helped me move things to the hotel, so please help me, don't you mind?"

He looked quite sincere, and Mo Jiayi was skeptical, but he was not a person who liked to be petty and thought it would be no big problem to help him once, so he picked up the costumer who put aside and found the base robe to help him change it.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, Mo Jiayi saw that Nangong Jue had taken off his trousers and stood in front of him almost naked, with an aggressive male aura rushing towards him.

Nangong Jue showed off his young and beautiful body without restraint, lowered his eyelashes and looked at Mo Jiayi, spread his hands, and waited for him to serve him like an old man.

Mo Jiayi no longer wanted to argue with him, so he quickly helped him change his clothes. Then Mo Jiayi discovered that he was obviously not short among human males, but when Nangong Jue approached, even if he stood barefoot on the ground, he was obviously a few centimeters taller than him.

Males always care more about certain details. Mo Jiayi thought to himself that he might be able to grow taller after he has passed the second maturity stage...

Mo Jiayi wrapped his hands around Nangong Jue's waist and helped him wear a wide waist seal.

Nangong Jue suddenly held his hand.

Mo Jiayi faced him directly. Seeing this, he looked up in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Jue's Adam's apple moved obviously, and then let go of his hand, "...It's okay."

The dressing room door was suddenly knocked.

Mo Jiayi casually said, "Please come in."

The little makeup artist's voice sounded outside the door: "Well, Teacher Mo, has Teacher Nangong changed his clothes?"

Mo Jiayi replied, "It's almost done, come in and help him put on makeup."

The makeup artist pushed open the door and carefully poked in. Mo Jiayi was still trying to get his waist seal at this moment, so the little girl saw two men in ancient costumes hugging each other at first sight. She was so scared that she took a breath of air conditioning.

Nangong Jue glanced at her coldly.

The makeup artist was shocked and choked.

Mo Jiayi finally helped to get the waist seal, exited from Nangong Jue, and then looked at the makeup artist, "Okay, thank you, please help Nangong put on makeup, I'll go and see the set."

The makeup artist nodded quickly, "Okay..."

Before she finished speaking, she burped.

Mo Jiayi glanced at the makeup artist strangely, but without thinking too much, she turned her head to Nangong Jue and said, "Wait for the scene where the protagonists first met, have you memorized the script?"

Nangong Jue nodded indefinitely, "I've seen it."

Mo Jiayi was a little confused about whether he "saw" the meaning of whether he had read it or browsing it casually. However, he thought that he would just do some work today, so he stopped talking and went out directly.

Without the magical spirit, the entire dressing room suddenly became quiet.

Nangong Jue turned around and looked at the little girl who was about to help him put on makeup.

"..." The trembling makeup artist was almost fainted.

Outside the door.

Not long after Mo Jiayi left the house, he was intercepted by Lin Lin and Tao Youjing.

Lin Lin is because she is worried that Mo Jiayi will be embarrassed.

Tao Youjing was just bored and came to see him joke because Hua Qi had already fulfilled his duty as a photography apprentice and happily ran to the photographer for advice and followed the photographer.

Who made him recover from illness this year? He was too bored to be locked up, so he was let go as soon as he went out...

Adhering to the principle that if you are unhappy, others should not be happy, Tao Youjing came to mess with Mo Jiayi.

Before Linlin could ask Nangong Jue if he had bullied his artist, Tao Youjing said quietly: "Are you taken advantage of?"

Lin Lin's eyes widened in an instant, "Really, Ayi?"

Mo Jiayi's mouth twitched, "You guys are thinking too much..."

Tao Youjing glanced at him up and down, then curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled.

His attitude of "although you don't admit it, I just think so" really makes people feel particularly frustrated, and it also gives people the meaning of disdain for argument.

Mo Jiayi clearly noticed that a volcano was about to erupt under the rugged wooden boards, and immediately said with a headache: "It's nothing... You are not allowed to call A Ming!"

Linlin, who was about to speak, had to shut up.

Mo Jiayi was afraid that Tao Youjing would continue to say something earth-shaking, so he quickly slipped away from them.

Linlin looked at Mo Jiayi's back as he fled in panic, then looked at Tao Youjing, "Mr. Tao, were you joking just now or to be honest?"

Tao Youjing leaned lazily against the wall next to her and said, "I never joke."

Linlin immediately became worried.

In fact, he still likes Nangong Jue quite a bit. It should be said that many people in the entertainment industry have a good impression of Nangong Jue, who is not afraid of the oppression of evil forces.

Many things in the chaos in the industry have become deeply rooted ugly habits. For example, everyone thinks that idol stars need to rely on hidden rules when they want to become famous. Young and handsome actresses who are big-name actors like to use stand-ins when acting. If they are stars, they have no privacy and will be violent online for various things, etc.

Once these things become accustomed to them, they become unexplainable stereotypes. Even though Mo Jiayi was famous for twenty years, a few years ago, when he was invited by a well-known international female director to film, there were still dark people jumping up and down, saying that Mo Jiayi didn't know if he had climbed the female director's bed, as if so many of his works in recent years were fake.

This is the rule that the entire industry has defaulted on, and it is the impression that people who are watching the fun are bitten to death. Many people don’t know that there is a clear stream in the turbid current, but few people will do things to clarify or improve. They can only live in such an environment all year round and keep themselves as safe as possible. Even if the fire hits themselves, they can only admit that they are unlucky.

——Nangong Jue is the one who dares to stand up and tear down these potential rules.

Someone wanted to hide/rule him, so he turned all these people out and put them on the table, looking like "the worst thing is that everyone dies together"; before, public opinion forced a female star to commit suicide, Nangong Jue also spoke out directly at the press conference and angrily criticized netizens, and then left. Even when filming, they met some "seniors" who directly used their substitutes to complete all the unseen scenes, and made various difficulties for the staff. After being exposed, they came to ask Nangong Jue to help hide it. Nangong Jue did not give them face and told the truth without hesitation...

Many people say that Nangong Jue is sensational and talks nonsense, but people in the entertainment industry can see that he has this personality and doesn’t care whether he will be banned. He always sits upright and only does what he likes. Even if this is something that all kinds of great masters dare not do.

It is hard to say that he has been humiliated by Nangong Jue, but many oppressed idol stars and even the lower-level staff admire him very much. Even those who have reached the position of Director Huang will feel that it would be a pity if such a young man who dares to act and dies prematurely. So even if Nangong Jue has a bad temper, everyone is willing to follow him.

However, even such a person with a very positive outlook on the three aspects will take advantage of Mo Jiayi?!

Linlin was a little doubtful if the way he opened his eyes today was a bit wrong.

On the other end, Lin Yingkong moved the props to arrange the scene, and the shadow beast who went to eavesdrop on had already come back.

At this time, Lin Yingkong wanted to share the gossip he had overheard with the minister, but Feng Rong was discussing with Mo Jiayi how to film.

The character Mo Jiayi chose for Feng Rong is actually very simple. He has no lines, just stand and show off.

The name of this character is Qiu Fei, who is a sword-serving man next to the second male lead played by Nangong Jue. To put it bluntly, he is the person who helps him get a sword and raise a sword. What he usually has to do is to follow Nangong Jue silently and hand over the sword when Nangong Jue is preparing to fight, mainly to highlight the high profile and extraordinary identity of the character Nangong Jue.

If it were another young man who came to shoot, the camera would give him all kinds of 360-degree close-ups without blind spots, showing his beauty. But now that he was the minister, Mo Jiayi discussed with Director Huang, just show Feng Rong's extraordinary figure and his beautiful hands holding the sword.

If you have a positive face... Well, he doesn't want Minister An's fans to be so excited that they can sit in the cinema seat.

Although he just got an identity to stay in the crew openly, Feng Rong was also a dedicated person. He quickly changed into a costume and came out. The makeup artist used by Mo Jiayi helped him take care of his wigs and makeup.

Lin Yingkong pretended to hold the long sword as a prop and squatted at the door of Mo Jiayi's dressing room, waiting to give the sword to Feng Rong.

As soon as the door moved, Lin Yingkong immediately raised his head and saw the Fengrong walking out at first sight. The red hood and cloak wrapped his body firmly, revealing only the lower half of the sharp but elegant face. The long black hair rolled out along the gaps of the cloak. He stretched out his hand towards Lin Yingkong. His white skin was beautiful and powerful against the backdrop of the fiery red, and was thrilling.

Lin Yingkong was stunned for a moment, his only thought was-

Do you want to lead me away? Let's go anywhere! It's okay to go anywhere! Hell is fine!!!

As a result, Feng Rong spoke coldly and said: "Sword."

Lin Yingkong's glass heart "Karakera" was broken all over the ground.

Feng Rong looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yingkong smeared his face strongly, "No, I just think... Anshan, you look pretty good."

Feng Rong was a little confused - her face was blocked, but she looked good?
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