Lin Yingkong was already in the middle of a group of staff, and the shadow beasts wandering around monitoring the surrounding situation could receive information instead of his ears. Lin Yingkong frowned slightly when he heard it.

The rumors are getting more and more outrageous...

This has a little impact on Nangong Jue's image, but it seems that there is no major loss. Director Huang and Mo Jiayi both knew that Nangong Jue did not do such a thing, nor would he kick him out of the crew. So what is the reason for this transmission?

Or is it that this has nothing to do with Luo Cheng and the others, it is purely because someone in the crew is jealous of Nangong Jue?

Lin Ying idled around and found Tao Youjing who had followed the mountain. He was still alone and looked at Hua Qiyi who was mixed in the crowd and learned photography, and then he looked like he was "stay away from stupid mortals".

Lin Yingkong was too lazy to complain about Tao Youjing's strange personality, but just asked him about this matter and his own questions.

"Actually, I also discovered that they seemed to be sure of this fact. They felt that Nangong Jue was using the magical spirit to get the position. They seemed to think that Nangong Jue did not have the ability to win the role by himself," Tao Youjing touched his chin, "This is too different from the wind direction a few days ago. I have observed them before, and these people did not show dissatisfaction with Nangong Jue."

Lin Yingkong's expression became slightly solemn, "Do you think someone was bewitching them?"

"Although I don't rule out this possibility, I did not find such a person," Tao Youjing said bluntly. "If such a 'gossip professional' appears in a team, others will naturally bring out 'xx's words' when they speak, but I have heard their discussions several times and have not found similar situations for the time being."

Lin Yingkong recalled what he heard and had to admit that there was indeed such a phenomenon, and I don’t know why.

Could it be that they really saw that Nangong Jue had a ill-gotten attempt toward Mo Jiayi, and then classified this matter as a vicious upper hand and hugged him?

Lin Yingkong felt that he was a little difficult to understand their logical thinking.

Anyway, since I came to this crew, there has been a strange feeling that seemed normal but everywhere, and everything seemed very inconsistent.

"By the way, there is another thing," Tao Youjing said, "Have you noticed that Nangong Jue was a little dazed today?"

Lin Yingkong said: "I can only see that he has been with him for a few nights."

Tao Youjing shook his head, "It's probably not because he stayed up late. He had several chances of physical contact with Mo Jiayi before, but he avoided it twice, and then seemed a little annoyed after avoiding it. This should be the result of conditioned reflexes. I really want to know why he suddenly developed a mentality of resistance to Mo Jiayi."

Lin Yingkong was also a little surprised when he heard this, because a crush on his crush had a resistant attitude towards his crush, which was too strange.

"Do you want to have a deeper chat with Nangong Jue?" Lin Yingkong asked.

Tao Youjing shook his head, "He has a higher sense of resistance to strangers. If it weren't for Mo Jiayi here, would you believe that he wouldn't believe us from beginning to end?"

Lin Yingkong also understood this truth. The more independent a person is, the more mature the world view he has, he will not be easily guided and persuaded. Although Nangong Jue has had Yin and Yang eyes since he was a child, at most he saw some earth-bound spirits, and he had never even encountered a monster. It is indeed not easy to convince him to accept examination, treatment and help from strangers.

Then this is even more strange. Nangong Jue has such a high level of trust in Mo Jiayi, why is this trust suddenly discounted?

Mo Jiayi was scratched and was not seriously injured. After the treatment was done, he continued to shoot the next film.

This part of the scene is on the way to escape. Xiao Wentian, Shao Qingling and others fled into the mountains in a panic and lost their way. Among them, Shao Qingling was the only one who was the best at finding a way. He observed around with his weak body and finally decided to take a risk to cross the river and go to the other side of the mountain.

At this time, the heroine had already had a disagreement with them and believed that she should go back to the martial arts righteous path to explain the matter clearly.

Shao Qingling said that the crisis of returning was too great, so it would be better to wait until things cool down before talking.

He Xiaodie angrily scolded the slim future and didn't know if she would starve to death in this dense forest. She didn't think that the path led by Shao Qingling was correct.

In the end, the decision was handed over to Xiao Wentian.

Shao Qingling, played by Mo Jiayi, was carrying his gray knife, and his dark clothes were covered with dust, making his face paler. He asked, "Brother Xiao, are you willing to believe me?"

Nangong Jue was wearing the iconic blue dress, with blood on it, sitting decadently on the ground, looking up at him with hesitation.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Shao Qingling's face, but he did not give up, but stretched out his hand to him and asked again: "Would you like to believe me?"

Xiao Wentian hesitated for a few seconds. At this time, Nangong Jue should have resolutely held Shao Qingling's hand and said, "Believe!"

This also created an opportunity for the heroine to break with them later.

But Nangong Jue didn't know if he forgot his lines. He waited for a long time and didn't say anything. He just kept staring at Mo Jiayi with complicated eyes.

——Does Teacher Nangong believe in the devil’s words?

Why do you keep wandering in your heart? It is obviously the enemy's trick to confuse him...

Director Huang in the distance shouted "cut" and said in confusion: "Nangong, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Jiayi, who gave Nangong Jue several winks, was also confused, "Nangong?"

Nangong Jue suddenly came back to his senses and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I forgot the words at once."

He has a good sense of drama. Sometimes, this little mistake is not beyond the scope that Director Huang can tolerate, so he just shouted "One more" and said nothing.

Mo Jiayi was a little worried about his identity, "Nangong, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Nangong Jue shook his head, "...It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well yesterday."

Mo Jiayi had no choice but to say, "Then let's finish filming this article quickly and we can rest early. I'll ask Director Huang to arrange the afternoon scenes a little later."

Nangong Jue also felt that his condition was wrong, so he nodded and said, "Yes, thank you."

Mo Jiayi smiled, "It's not a big deal, you're welcome."

He rarely laughed, but when he smiled, he was particularly touching. Nangong Jue looked at him and couldn't help but become dazed again, feeling that maliciously speculating that he was really a great crime.

Feng Rong stood not far away, watching their interaction thoughtfully.

"Minister?" Lin Yingkong handed him the mung bean and tremite soup prepared in advance.

Feng Rong took it, took a sip, and then said, "Follow Nangong Jue, contact Bingqiao, and let her find a way to come."

Lin Yingkong didn't ask why, "I understand."

So at noon, because the weather was too hot, several staff members were not very comfortable, and Wang Hui was also so angry that she was dizzy when she was sunburned. But their team doctor was in the village at the foot of the mountain. Because they had to wait for a batch of medicine, it was useless when they came.
Chapter completed!