Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 662 Go, Journey to Defeat the Big Monster!

As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, only if you have a heart, as long as you have the perseverance and perseverance, you can meet the mountains and drain the water like a mountain master-you may need to look at your face when you are rich or not, but there is no doubt that you can continue to be poor. Poorer.

However, after all, Shan Ye is a pioneer and representative of a new era woman who claims to be wearing the protagonist's halo (X2). He is still a prince-level fortune, and the opportunity to make money will soon come.

Potted Sikong led Qin Wuyong back to Yanhui Mountain somehow. Under Sikong's heavy kinetic energy using Yuanjing tickets as a unit, Shan Ye was full of tears and laughed arrogantly, holding the door with a big axe and swinging on the tree in his home. After styling for a long time, I went to the dark room of the mushroom house to take a few shots of the so-called cut bones and meat.

The clapper sound of Shan Ye’s chest, his voice is as solid as his big axe,

"Well, these two things are good, don't you want to take a few more shots? Anyway, Sagong is definitely not bad for a few shots — I'm bad!"

Sikong's face was black.

Although my son is rich, his mother is not taken advantage of!

Over there, the potted plant said with a smile,

"Brother Chou, the other people's photos have already been taken. After the business is over in the afternoon, let's go to the Black Sea to play a group~"

Lin Chou held a question mark against his forehead,

"Would you like to be so casual..."

"It's just an appearance, and it's all true colors. How much time can it take!"

Lin Chou said perfunctorily,

"It's alright, I know-if it wasn't for the face of the circulation point, this handsome would not bother to take your burden."

The potted plant whispered angrily,

"Hmph, I dare to look down on my grandmother, iron cock, no eyes! When the movie is released, your intestines are all blue and purple, regretful!"

Sikong was embarrassed and don't want it-if he hadn't seen the bonsai shooting process and listened to her whimsical thoughts, it is estimated that this would be no better than Lin Chou.

But it's hard to say that except for the conflict between the potted plant and the sleeve when he paid Shan Ye's appearance fee, the few people finally embarked on the film journey to the dark sea.

When passing by the base city, Lin Chou finally and the last to know the composition of all the crew of this time.

Huang Dashan (Dragon Set Male Four.)

Lin Chou himself (the third man in the actor, also the crew and cameraman)

Xia Dasha (male second, also a humanoid luggage cart for the crew.)

Sikong (the male first, also responsible for the appearance of the crew.)

Jiang Mingzhu (female second, and the director of snacks on the crew.)

Bai Suren (female first, also dubbing, scoring and makeup.)

The last one, Qin Wuyong, *#-level key introduction——

Male N, who is also the deputy director of the crew, screen recorder, affair, producer, co-ordinator, accounting, main and deputy photographers, lighting, art, recording, props, dragon suits, including non-producers, directors, and those who are not in the above cast list All responsibilities are handled by him.

"Why are you here, Dasha..."

Xia Dashou scratched his head, gave a silly smile, and said happily.

"Brother Sorrow! I heard that if you don't delay going to work, you have money to get it, and you can make lunch, so I will come! It's useless brother!"

"Uh...no hard work..."

Jiang Mingzhu's white and beautiful appearance is as innocent as a child, saying hello sweetly.

"Hey, Lin Chou—you have worked so hard, useless brother!"

"Uh...no hard work..."

Bai Suren was slightly blessed,

"Master Lin, good afternoon, Brother Wuyou has worked hard!"

Qin Wuyong was completely trapped, but Lin Chou asked what he was saying.

"Wait, I can ask why each of you should end the last sentence when speaking?"

The scream of the potted plant,

"What do you know, this can improve team cohesion... You have worked so hard, useless brother!"

Finally, he whispered again,

"Who made him the only non-protagonist crew member? If he ran away, the crew would have nothing but the actors..."

Qin Wuyong, "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

When Lin Chou and Qin Wuyong were in a daze, everyone else had already boarded the ship.

The luxury cruise ship sponsored by Sagong is a full 160 meters long, with five layers of structure. The hull is brand new and gorgeous. There are 16 people wearing white gloves and carrying luggage.

The potted plant stood on the deck and shouted with his cheeks bulging,

"Brother Chou, put on some awesome poss, then jump from the rock to the surface of the sea, keep walking forward and don't turn your head back-remember not to face the camera, just leave the camera with a deep and sad back. "

The others on the boat looked down from above with interest.

Lin Chou looked completely natural and inexplicable,

"Wait a minute, what's the back...what's the matter?"

Qin Wuyong carried the extraordinarily huge high-definition camera and put out his posture, and ordered the potted plant.

"Go to sea, the first act, leave you~"

Laughed on the boat,

"Director, you should call action, right?"

No matter what, the so-called first scene of the first crew of the cataclysm era began so casually.

It is absolutely impossible for Lin Chou to show a "deep and sad" back view-because these few shots, Sikong, has been cut off the road and paid a lot of money, and this person has not jumped up to celebrate on the spot.

After all, the money is calculated according to the lens. I did not expect the first lens to come so easily and happily!

So Boss Lin looked upside down and stood on the black rocky corner with his hands behind his back. The turbid waves under his feet were surging into the sky, while people looked into the distance, trying to express a certain kind of aura. Then the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.

The photographer Qin Wuyong, the photographer of the basin guide, walked slowly with a 45-degree angle of unclear sadness, and shot the whole process from the far and the near three-dimensional surround.

Afterwards, Lin Chou's figure calmly jumped off the reef.

Under the ten-meter-high reef is the sea roaring like an angry thunder, but at the moment Lin Chou jumped down, the wind and waves suddenly stopped, and the style of painting suddenly changed, just like the most tender lover. The water mist has brought the realm of a little cloud and Yunshu.

Qin Wuyong stared at the scene in the camera, clenched his fist and exclaimed.

"Okay, this is the effect!"

Regardless of whether Lin Chou was an outsider in the first few seconds or not, the moment he jumped off the reef, at least he was already in the camera, which is absolutely certain.

It wasn't until Lin Chou's footsteps gradually melted into the mist of the black sea without a single ripple on the sea that Qin Wuyong put away the huge camera and suddenly returned to his senses.

"Fuck! Fuck you, Brother Chou, Brother Chou, your old man easily carried me over!"

What is even more desperate is that he heard Lin Chou shout in the mist,

"Who, basin, your photographer asked me to carry him on the boat, do you rewind the boat or do you pay for it?"