Chapter 21 Photographing the Accident Scene

After listening to the director's words, Huang Yifan couldn't help but curl his lips.

A bottle of medicinal wine worth more than 8,000 yuan for me to drink? What a liar!

In addition to the salary of the two leading actors, the total other expenses for the movie he participated in were only 5 million.

In order to save money, the director even fretted over how much a box lunch cost.

Not to mention spending thousands of dollars to buy a bottle of medicinal wine that just makes you feel depressed.

Maybe it was on Kuaiduo, and I got it from some street anchor.

Of course, this thought only flashed through Huang Yifan's mind.

The next moment, he opened the bottle and took a few big gulps.

The top priority now is to finish this passionate scene as soon as possible. As for the source of the wine...

As long as it's high alcohol, everything else doesn't matter.

Two minutes later, the familiar feeling of drunkenness spread from the brain to the whole body.

Huang Yifan nodded towards the director, indicating that he was ready.

The director nodded, made sure everyone was ready, and then continued filming with a wave of his hand!

Huang Yifan took a deep breath and slowly walked towards his co-star, Guan Miying.

As for the piercing glances around him, they were automatically shielded by the alcohol on his head.

"Chuchu, are you okay?" His tone was full of concern.

He is worthy of being an A-list star, and he enters the scene in one second.

Guan Miying also instantly transformed into a pitiful and weak girl: "Brother Yun, I'm fine, but how is your injury?"

"A little injury, it doesn't matter."

"No, it's just a small injury to you, but my heart hurts so much."

"neat!"

"Brother Yun!"

Huang Yifan looked at the crying face of Lihua in front of him, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Then my whole body gradually became hot and hot, and my breathing became rapid.

Subconsciously, he held Guan Miying in his arms, his lips getting closer and closer to her.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"Chuchu, I...I like you so much, I..."

"Woooo..."

Next to him, the director couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being a top student of Beijing Film Academy. Although he is following the idol route, his acting skills are not impressive.

In particular, the connection between yin and yang and the combination of emanation before and after the action, as well as the symptoms after poisoning, were completely brought to life by him.

Suddenly, the director realized something was wrong.

Guan Miying underneath Huang Yifan was struggling wildly, scratching Huang Yifan's back.

He quickly shouted: "Ka!"

However, Huang Yifan didn't react at all, and his body kept moving.

"Hurry and pull them away!" The director was immediately anxious.

Guan Miying is currently the leading actress in idol dramas. If something happens to her, she can't afford to take the blame.

Others quickly ran over, grabbing Huang Yifan and pulling him back.

Huang Yifan also woke up after being caught.

He quickly let go of Guan Miying and apologized: "Sorry, I was too deep into the drama just now. You...you weren't hurt, were you?"

"Getting too deep into a scene" often happens on the set, especially in passionate scenes.

Basically, everyone would smile and pass by without knowing anything about it.

After Huang Yifan finished speaking, he thought someone would come out to smooth things over as usual, but unexpectedly, the scene suddenly became unprecedentedly quiet.

Everyone's eyes were directed towards Huang Yifan.

One hour later.

Huang Yifan looked at the director with an ugly face: "What on earth is going on?"

As a result, the director became even more angry: "You asked me? I still want to ask you?

Didn’t you say you had a problem in that area? Why didn’t you say hello in advance after it was cured? "

Guan Miying has already stopped acting because of this incident, and she has also received a lawyer's letter from the other agency's agency, asking the crew to publicly apologize to Guan Miying and compensate her for huge amounts of mental damages.

Thinking of this, the director had the intention to kill Huang Yifan.

Huang Yifan said: "Nonsense, my illness is not cured at all. There is something wrong with the bottle of medicinal wine you gave me."

"Medicinal wine?" Seeing that the other party was still shirking responsibility, the director laughed angrily, "Huang Yifan, please, can you speak over your head?

Do you know where that bottle of medicinal wine came from?

I grabbed it for one yuan in a live broadcast room selling jujubes.

Didn't it cost millions of dollars just to go to a beautiful country to get your disease checked?

Do you think a disease that can’t be cured with millions of dollars can be cured by a bottle of medicinal wine costing one dollar?”

Huang Yifan suddenly picked up the Zaolin medicinal wine he had drunk: "Really? Then do you dare to take a few sips.

If you're fine after drinking it, Guan Miying, I'll be responsible for helping you sort it out."

"This is what you said." The director took the medicinal wine and said, "ton ton ton ton ton..."

Then he put the bottle mouth down and shook it vigorously: "How is it?"

Huang Yifan was stunned: "You...have you really finished drinking?"

"No?"

"Awesome!"

What Huang Yifan said was true.

His body was completely broken and he could hardly control himself even after drinking two ounces.

Now the director actually drank the remaining eight ounces, and the consequences...

Seeing Huang Yifan looking at him strangely, the director snorted: "What the hell, isn't it just eight taels of wine?

I usually sprinkle two kilograms of water on the wine table."

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he subconsciously covered his stomach and squatted down.

Huang Yifan hurriedly asked: "Director, are you...are you okay?"

"No...it's okay, I just have a stomachache."

"Then let me help you go to the toilet?"

"Okay...no, it doesn't seem to be the stomach.

Aren't you familiar with this area? Do you know where there is a hair washing room? A higher-end one."

"High-end...point? Which hair are you going to wash?"

"What do you think?"

*

Zhang Yue and Zhan Susu are still live broadcasting, but the atmosphere has reached freezing point.

I can't help it, it's been half a month.

Excluding those given away by lottery, the total sales volume of Zaolin medicinal wine was less than ten bottles.

Now whenever Zhang Yue goes out, the villagers in Zaolin Village look at him as if they are a fool.

Is it possible to not be stupid to spend 600,000 to buy a lot of jujubes that even dogs won’t eat?

Looking at the time, Zhang Yue waved his hand and said to Zhan Susu: "Okay, stop broadcasting.

Get off work early today, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner in town."

Zhan Susu shook his head: "If the medicinal wine cannot be sold, how can I have the appetite?"

"It's not about the medicinal wine. My father's condition has stabilized and I will go back with him tomorrow.

Today’s meal is a farewell drink.”

"Ah? Are you leaving now?" Zhan Susu was a little surprised.

"Why, you can't bear to leave me?"

After getting along day and night over the past few days, the two of them have become very familiar with each other.

Zhang Yue also makes some harmless jokes.

Zhan Susu sighed angrily: "The devil can't bear to leave you, you are not a good person."

Zhang Yue's eyes widened: "What do you mean? Why am I not a good person?"

"You are a good person and you still sell that kind of wine?"

"I..." Zhang Yue got stuck for a moment, which seemed really disgraceful.

Zhan Susu waved his hand: "Okay, let's end it early today.

But if you want to treat me, I’ll treat you too, so I’m doing it for you.”

After saying that, she reached out and was about to turn off the live broadcast room, but the next moment she was stunned.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Yue couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Susu rubbed his eyes: "I...I'm not dazzled, right?

Someone has placed an order for our medicinal wine."

Zhang Yuehun didn't care: "What's so strange about this? Although the sales of this thing are extremely poor, there are still sales."

"But, the other party placed a big order for 10,000 bottles!"

Zhang Yue raised his head and took a long time to react: "What did you say?"

PS: I have something to do today, so I only have one update. I’ll see if I can make it up tomorrow.

If it can't be made up tomorrow, it will be made up the day after tomorrow.
Chapter completed!