"This, Little Qin, no, no matter what I say this time, you can't be stubborn anymore.”
"That one will do. We can't shoot anymore. You're still counting on your face to eat. If I take another photo of your face, it'll be ruined. That female fan of yours will make me hang on Weibo's trending searches for a week.”
This time.
After hearing Qin Zixiao's words, Chen Desen was stunned for a long time.
Perhaps he was moved by Qin Zixiao's attitude.
Soon after.
He immediately rejected Qin Zixiao with certainty.
His attitude this time was clearly more determined than the last time.
After all.
Chen Desen's heart was also made of flesh.
It wasn't as if he couldn't see how much pain the movie had to go through.
Under such circumstances, it was already good enough for an actor who relied on his looks to make a living to be willing to shoot for him once.
Now, it was because of his own problem that there was a mistake in the filming.
He did not have any face to let Qin Zixiao slap him again.
"Aiya, this small injury will heal in a few days. It's not a big deal.”
"Besides, this isn't a very difficult scene. It's quite easy for me to shoot.”
After Qin Zixiao heard this, he just casually said with a smile.
Then, he walked to the coarse sea salt again.
Everyone looked at Qin Zixiao's casual expression and knew what was going on.
Although Qin Zixiao seemed to have said it so easily.
They were all in pain just looking at the scene just now.
This scene was definitely not what Qin Zixiao had said. It was quite easy to shoot…
"No, no, if we don't shoot this scene, how can we not know if it hurts or not? Not to mention you, we all feel pain when we see it.”
"At your age, it's not too much to call me uncle, right?”
"This time, your Uncle Chen will definitely not let you film.”
"Little Qin, we may be professional, but we also have to ensure that our health is not.”
Qin Zixiao waved his hand again and said,"
"Aiya, it doesn't hurt. It was just sea salt to wash his face.”
"If I cry out in pain, people will use me as an emoticon pack when word gets out. As an uncle, you have to clear my name.”
Qin Zixiao mocked himself in a joking tone.
When everyone heard that, they were immediately amused.
On Zhen Zhidan's side.
It was because he saw Qin Zixiao's face covered in scars when he was filming just now, but he could still maintain his composure.
For a moment, he was curious about what it felt like to wash one's face with sea salt.
So, he slowly walked over, pinched a small pinch of sea salt, and wiped it on his face.
"Hiss ~~~"
In the next second.
Zhen Zidan sucked in a breath of cold air, unable to control his expression.
On the spot, he made a grimacing appearance of someone with Lou Gehrig's disease.
His facial features were distorted, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were directly folded into several slits.
"Doesn't it hurt?"
Originally.
Zhen Zhidan looked at Qin Zixiao's natural expression when he was filming.
In his heart, he really thought so. That scene might have looked terrifying, but in fact, it did not hurt much.
However…
After he tried it himself, he instantly understood.
Indeed.
This was not pain.
This was super, super painful.
It was a heart-wrenching pain.
It was not that kind of intense pain, but that kind of piercing pain. The wound was not big, but it was unbearable.
This terrifying pain was so painful that he could not control his expression when he was cut just now.
What did it feel like to rub sea salt on one's face?
Zhen Zhidan only wanted to say.
The sea salt was like glass shards.
When it was applied to his face, it was as if he was scratching his face with glass shards!
"Does it hurt that much?"
"Brother Zhidan, isn't this too exaggerated?”
Seeing this scene.
The surrounding crowd also stepped forward one after another, mimicking Zhen Zhidan and pinching a little to experience it.
In the next second.
Screams of pain could be heard throughout the entire production team, as well as the grimacing emoji that Zhen Zhidan had just sent.
Wu Jing was naturally among this group of people.
After experiencing how painful it was.
Wu Jing could feel the stinging sensation on his face when the sea salt touched his face.
His heart was once again in turmoil.
Because…
It was so painful that many people couldn't hold it in at all and cried out in pain.
Under such circumstances.
That kid held such a big handful and rubbed it back and forth on his face.
How did he hold back his silence and act out the determined and crazy expression of that martial arts fanatic at this moment?
What kind of willpower was this!
Wu Jing couldn't help but ask himself.
Could he do it?
Under such circumstances, would he still have the courage to film a second time?
To be honest.
At this moment, Wu Jing, who often appeared on the big screen as a tough guy and was praised by all the fans, hesitated.
Because…
He couldn't be sure!
To put it bluntly.
Even if he had the courage, he would be able to endure this pain.
He wasn't sure if he could persist in acting under the constant impact of the subtle pain and make the expression he should make!
This…
It was too difficult.
However…
It was such a difficult task, but a young hunk, a young hunk who was cursed by all the fans and even exposed on the internet, had actually done it!
Wu Jing naturally did not know that this was the effect of the movie king's skill!
While everyone was hesitating.
Qin Zixiao used some unknown method to convince Chen Desen again.
The production team started working again.
He looked at the man squatting under the spotlight, his hands filled with sea salt again, and he rubbed it on his face.
Until he rubbed his handsome face into a bloody mess again.
Thinking back to his current reputation in the entertainment industry.
The infamy he carried!
That was the situation of the entire Internet being criticized!
For a moment.
Wu Jing could no longer suppress the shock and admiration in his heart.
He slowly took out his phone and opened Weibo.
"Today, a young actor in the industry really opened my eyes. Can you imagine a young hunk who used glass shards to wash his face, yet remained silent, and even insisted on acting?”
"Today, I'm really convinced. This was simply a treasure trove of actors. If there was a chance in the future, he would try to work with her.”
"As for who he is? Everyone guessed. Maybe I'll only reveal his identity if I work with him. However, I can give you a hint. His reputation is not good!”
"I posted this Weibo mainly to express my feelings. Seeing is believing, hearing is false!”
"One last thing, everyone, don't have any ill intentions towards all the young male idols in the future.”
"Not all young actors are like that!”
[PS: When I woke up, My City pressed the pause button.] There might be a lot of miscellaneous matters to deal with next.
I'll try my best to ensure that it's updated. Thank you for your support.
Thank you, monthly votes!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。