Chen Yun looked at the other person with a black thread. Is there any flower on my face? Why are you all reacting so much?

Just as the young man was about to give up Shen Yun and look for his target again, the cell phone in his pocket began to ring.

The young man glanced at Chen Yun slightly, then took out the cell phone in his pocket and answered the other party's phone number.

"Hey, Director Zhou, don't worry, don't worry, I have found a suitable extra, yes, he has a fat dick, which can make up for the shortcomings of our fat dick's balloon. Please wait, I'll take him back immediately!"

After saying that, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made some major decision, and finally turned to Chen Yun and said:

"Let's go, an extra show, the salary is 100. In addition, your fat dick wants to play a balloon in the shape of a fat dick. I count you 20 yuan, a total of 120 yuan. Will you leave?"

"What...what the hell..."

Chen Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain about the conversation between the other party and the director Zhou just now.

What does "he has a fat child" mean? In love, you chose me not because I am so outstanding, but because I have a fat child?

In other words, is Xiaopang Ding more popular than his handsome guy in the standing store?

What kind of god logic is this?

At this moment, Chen Yun felt that he had suffered 10,000 tons of damage.

Seeing that Chen Yun had not replied for a long time, the young man said impatiently:

"Can you leave? Get happy! If you don't leave, I have to find someone else. Don't waste my time!"

"Walk!"

Although Chen Yun felt that he was eating the "soft rice" of Xiaopang Ding, "eating soft rice" was better than being hungry. He was really short of money now. If he couldn't make money, he would probably go home and accept his mom's ridicule, and then stay at home as a good baby all summer vacation. In comparison, Chen Yun felt that eating the "soft rice" of Xiaopang Ding was not that embarrassing.

Seeing that Chen Yun agreed, the young man nodded and then walked towards the shooting base with Chen Yun.

While walking, the young man also introduced Chen Yun to the next role he would play:

"Your character is a passerby, holding a fat Ding balloon in his right hand and a popsicle in his left hand, and then walking from one end of the scene to the other end. Your mission has been completed, have you remembered?"

"Remember... remember..."

Chen Yun nodded subconsciously and asked:

"That... do I need makeup? Also, will the popsicle crew be equipped with it? In addition, is there a size limit for the Fat Ding balloon?"

"No makeup is needed. This is not a costume drama. You can wear this outfit. The popsicle crew will be equipped, so you don't have to worry about this. In addition, we have many fat den balloons in there, and you can just let your fat dens breathe according to their size. You are just background, and no one will care whether the balloons in your hand are exactly the same as other balloons, as long as they are roughly the same. And..."

When the young man said this, he stopped his own steps, turned to warn Chen Yun:

"You must not look back when shooting, you can only let the camera take a picture of your back. Not only that, when you walk, the heroine will come from opposite you. In this process, you'd better bow your head or turn your head to look at the scenery on the side of the road. You must not look at the heroine. Remember?"

"Remember... remember..."

Chen Yun was stunned by the young man's words, but he couldn't help asking:

"But...why is this?"

"Why?"

The young man glanced at it and then continued to walk towards the direction where the crew was:
Chapter completed!