Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Film and television, under the short walls of the hotel.

Egg pancakes, sesame spicy sauce mixed with onion flowers followed the night breeze.

Witch Jane looked at the eye pancake fruit and at the eye fishing rod again.

The fishing line swings up and up.

Witch Jane raised her head.

The rod continues to rise.

Witch Jane slowly stood on artificial garden stones.

The line was shortened and the pancake fruit was lifted beyond the wall--

Horseshoe closing rod.

Under the dusk street lamp, fluffy little curly hair appeared on the short wall, followed by a small round face with only eyes.

Witch Jane's eyes squinted.

The guard shook the fishing rod and lured the wild little witch out of the wall: “Come out and eat. ”

A few minutes later, Witch Jane wore a duck tongue cap and stepped out the back door of the hotel.

The bodyguard left himself with the pancake fruit that had previously been used as bait, and threw the hot bag in his arms to the witch.

Streetlights overlap people's shadows.

Don't wait until Witch Jane runs out of brains to make an opening statement before thanking you. Wencheng took a bottle of antiseptic hand sanitizer out of the bike basket.

Witch Jane waited in line to wash her hands.

Wencheng squeezed a lot in his palm, thinking: "A lot.” Then he ordered Witch Jane to open her claws with his eyes.

"" … "

Weishi overturned and squeezed more hand sanitizer directly onto it.

Palms touch.

Seems like a crisp current leads from the intersection of the skin into the spinal cord, the center of the brain, and Witch Jane suddenly takes a beat.

Here we go again!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Witch Jane struggled not to be caught in the broken “memories," but her mind seemed to be a prism.

Sci-Fi Channel, Mr. Wei turned around in a silver blue mask in a fantastic cyberpunk background; History Channel, Mr. Wei wore a Baroque era king's robe, claiming that Witchcraft was the only officially designated king's mistress in France... Xuanxue Channel Gun Warfare Channel Nature Channel, faceless Wei Hou, lip horn Wei Hou, sexy and emotional...

Witch Jane: “!!!” How can you jump and play back? This is the TV set-top box.

Memories finally come to a standstill.

The light fluorescent in the floating city pool, the man wears a mask, lowers his head and spreads the unknown hand wash onto his palm, the color bubbles rise. Witch Jane whistled and punched the bubble in the guard's face. The man said with a low voice: “Close your eyes. ”

The image overlaps with the moment.

Next to the film base, under the warm weave of street lights.

Hand wash is long dry when guarded, and teenagers are breathless and almost sympathetic in the world of consciousness. He opened his eyes suddenly.

The guard was very close to him.

The man's eyes were too deep to see the bottom, and he pushed the witch against the wall in an extremely powerful position, and he was willing to stick his finger in the frightened little curly hair.

Arjun is howling at the table in the communication of consciousness: "The waves have increased over the little witch, push harder to the threshold, Brother Wei hurried and set up the little witch...”

Researcher Song covered Arjun's mouth: “Brother Wei, take it easy, how is the witch alert again? Don't be so hard...”

A tactical escape escapes from the guards while the witch leaves.

The bodyguard looked at the little curly hair that felt great in his eyes and the gentleman retreated.

Night breeze is slow.

Witch Jane grabbed the pancake fruit and was not happy to eat it: "Where does Mr. Wei live...”

Weisheng points to distant resorts.

Witch Jane looked up to the old man: “Is Mr. Wei here on vacation? ”

“Chase the stars." ”The next moment, the bathroom will unwrap the plastic bag in the basket with hand wash liquid, Lycra camera, support hand width, station brother's work permit, and Witchcraft support stickers.

Witch Jane blushed and tripped to thank you.

Every bean has an extraordinary gratitude to his sister on the front line. Witch Jane had an unclear fondness for Wei, not to mention the red envelope that Mr. Wei hadn't received from Brother Chen-

At the moment of separation, Witch Jane tried to express her gratitude.

Wei Shi tried to grab another little curly hair and was dodged by the Witchcraft Police.

The two disappeared in different directions at night.

Witch Jane entered the hotel lobby and quickly pulled out her phone.

Bath returns to the resort and cuts out the treatment compartment for a second.

Witch Jin trembles and asks: “hallucinations”, "is brain over-compensation a disease”... then quickly consults in a forum: "Knowing one day to hear hallucinations, I always think they want to kiss each other how to break it?? ”

The guard stepped out of the treatment compartment, fished directly out of the adjacent compartment and was still sleeping, rubbing his little curly hair.

No touching? No touching in the world of consciousness, huh?

Within the world of consciousness, Witch Jane looks at the answers of her internet friends, shaking for a second.

Outside the world of consciousness, Wei Shi finished his witchcraft and his expression was barely satisfied.

Next door in the data surveillance room, researcher Song detected Weiqing coming out and immediately knocked on the door: “Brother Wei, the Witch Checklist came out before. He was resistant to the N-type memory agent, although it lasted only 24 hours. I was wondering, when he was first erased from his memory by injection, was it also delayed? ”

“Where did the little witch first appear? Bai Moon Light Building Trainee Registration Office? …… ”

Researcher Song: "Also, the world of consciousness does reflect reality. Brother Wei, you said you saw the red hair singing RAP in there, maybe the little witch was in the base, and you saw the Mao Qiu from the door. I personally prefer that some of the things that happened in the R-yard base were projected into the little witch consciousness in a different way...”

Lie back in the treatment compartment while waiting for the guard.

Outside the film and television base, the sky has dawned.

Time passed again and dialed back fast, and the guard looked at the phone and suddenly took a beating.

It's been a week since we last met.

Get out of the house at once.

The taxi flew to the Cinema and Weisheng looked at the information on his mobile phone. Within a week, the contestant battle had aired, and Witchcraft's RAP instantly dropped him from rating A to B, frequently questioned on Weibo.

Instead, a professional fan team of 100,000 RMB received the bodyguard, working hard against the black, constantly consoling the fans: “The little witch got the RAP out of bad luck. The next round of MV shooting will definitely turn the plate over!" The Little Prince of the Land of the Pokémon is a theme tailored specifically for him. ”

Movie and television base, the guard got off quickly, the scene in front of him was completely unexpected: “…”

The X Store Cinema is in its peak season.

Countless journalists, paparazzi fans, and fan fronts blocked the front door of Cinema, long/short guns/guns everywhere, and several practitioner station sisters were squeezed into the wall.

When the guard broke off and walked towards the side door.

When the doorman was guarding the skilful bar, he said, "This is the actor's passage. Do you have an actor's license? ”

Wesley turned around, walked to the doorman's blind spot, and pulled six hundred dollar bills out of his pocket - and quickly had an extra demonstration in his hand.

The doorman wondered for half a day: “Zhang... Cuihua? A man?”

Weishi: “First name from Wudang Seven Five, Zhang Cuishan. ”

Gatekeeper: "... hey, you're so handsome! ”

The guard had no expression on his face, indicating that the doorman was accelerating the review: “The cosmetic surgery, I want red. ”

The doorman suddenly let go: "Okay, I checked. It's me! ”

Weishi retrieves the group demonstration, even as he walks to the XX show team. Unexpectedly, the general arts group was tight, so they didn't recruit any group performances.

Wei Shi walked around the venue for half a turn and finally found a shooting crew next to the show and adjusted the camera space.

Close to the site where Witch Jane is located, there is no shelter in the middle, and a rope is pulled as a demarcation.

At this time, most of the trainees were indoors, and Witch Jane had just finished choreographing "The Little Prince of the Pokémon" and was delighted to see through the window.

To give “Stand Brother” the right lens, Witch Jane jumped around the window.

The Horseman adjusts the focal length.

Ear to ear, Arjun is still giving him Kopp's newly collected information: “The happiest time to stand was when she accidentally caught sight of him...”

However, in the lens, Witch Jane almost didn't stick her head out the window.

Arjun: “Follow the itinerary, follow the photo, do the front line. You have become all of me in my lens, and this is a big, big, dark love...”

The phone vibrated slightly, and Witch Jane texted saying she was sorry. It was too hot to let Mr. Wei go into the shade, where he hid the little Maza.

Arjun: "Damn, this is so inflammatory! As a bean of love, you have all of me, and I only have you now...”

When he picked up his phone, he was about to reply to Witch Jane and suddenly got slapped on the shoulder.

The shooting crew next door didn't look well: “Starchaser? This is our turf. Don't get in the way of an inappropriate crowd--”

The bodyguard swayed a crowd of testimonials in his pocket.

The play was stunned.

This guy has black suit pants, white shirts, and sunglasses, and it doesn't look like a crowd.

Looks like a group.

Qunter, fully known as the Special Contract Mass Actor, requires a good temperament and good image. Can appear frequently in the main lens, suitable for soldier, bodyguard, minister, etc...

Shortly after, the guard was brought next door to the playgroup "The Toxic Princess in Modernity".

The assistant director who was having lunch received a group demonstration and almost laughed at the spray: “Zhang Cuihua? A man? Let me see...”

Take off your sunglasses.

Associate Director: "... that's him! Gun grey rebels still lack a crowd show, the kind of shooting with female lead... martial arts instruction? Come over here and tell people how to shoot theater--”

Next door.

Witch Jane finally made sure that every teammate learned how to choreograph and dance "Prince of the Pokémon" and took a breather.

And when I looked out the window, the guard was gone.

Outdoor days were poisonous, and Witch Jane finally let go of her heart and wandered around to familiarize herself.

Since Witch Jane A dropped B, there has been a lot of hidden hostility reduction among the trainees. The next room is exactly where the shooting range is arranged, and the Special Wars Elite team is interested in studying prop guns/guns.

“This gun must be fake! ”

“Really... there's a number below. ”

“How can a prop be true?! ”

There were also several blank shell rounds placed next to the gun/gun. It doesn't hurt much, it has a visual effect and is easy to render later.

One of the practitioners, Yuwo, was taken to an indoor shooting range since he was a kid to play with his self-exhorted teammates. The camera in the room was quickly adjusted to target several people.

The trainer grabbed the teammate's arm, corrected his posture, fired two blank shell rounds, and the prop/gun was distorted by the back seat--

“Don't!”

The hand with the gun was suddenly pressed with great force, and the two of them were simultaneously slammed, and the prop gun was instantly taken away by the witch. Immediately thereafter, Witch Jane's hand was as fast as electricity, pulled up the gun safety, unloaded the bullet, pushed the empty chamber and put the gun out of reach of the two people.

The former trainer stood still for a few seconds before reacting. He looked badly: “Witch, what are you doing? ”

Witch Jane looked up.

Several people got cold on their backs. Witch Jane usually looked soft. At this moment, her eyes seemed to quench fire and the color was cold and cold. For a moment, the leading trainer even had the guts to think that Jane had shot someone.

Witch Jane indicated that the practitioner who had just fired the gun stood back in position and handed over the empty gun that had unloaded the bullet.

“See?” Witch Jane said word for word: “He's a right-hander. The right hand is stronger than the left hand, the left hand can't hold the gun, and the muzzle is bound to be taken to the left by the back seat force. You're standing next to his weak left hand, and you're the first one to get the bullet. ”

“The instructor must be on the strong side of the trainee to teach the shooting in a row. is the most basic safety guarantee. Understood?”

That practitioner who used to call himself the shooting coach plugged in like he was suddenly remembering something.

However, the camera was still shooting, and he left without saying a word. The rest of us were all amazed at the witch Jane.

As far as personal safety is concerned, Witch Jane is really angry.

The man who had previously held the gun hurried to thank Witch Jane. Witch Jane shook her head to say it wasn't his fault, then calmed down for a moment.

Who am I?

How could I shoot.

How do I know where compulsory insurance is? How did I push the bullet--

Witch Jane: “!!! ”

Yet nothing has happened. The previously departing trainee did not know what the co-editor had said, and a few minutes later the coach and Yan Yuechuang came to look for the witch: "Someone responded to the show group that you interfered with the rehearsal of the Special Wars Elite. Each group of choreographers was painstakingly informed in advance that it was unfair to other players. ”

“We discussed it with the director. It just so happens that the other party wants to join the Pokémon rehearsal team. Either you change your signature with him, or you come to Special Wars...”

The remaining three members of Special Wars were all surprised.

The group was generally weak, and two days later the choreography was incomplete. Gun fighting dance is rare at home and abroad. Even plagiarism cannot be copied. The fact that there are witches is a great help.

Panel 3: 1 adopted the vote.

Witch Jane opened her eyes in dismay.

Until evening, the trainees were finally released in three, three, two, two.

Previously, the player had been switched to the Pokémon group, where he followed his teammates to learn how to dance with the Pokémon.

Witch Jane watched the dance she had made up for a long time before a teammate came up to ask her carefully and smiled: "It's okay! Gun fight dance. I gotta think--”

Come on in the night.

Witch Jane finally walked out of the dance room and locked the door for the show crew.

The guard stood outside the door.

Witch Jane was stunned.

"Why?" ”

Witch Jane wondered: "It's not quite right to have a gun in your hand when you want to make up a dance... ”

Guardian says hello: "Come here. ”

Witch Jane sighed, skilled according to her instincts followed Brother to the next drama group.

The crew next door has closed down.

The theatre work is still eyebrows flying colleague gossip: “Brother Cui Hua, our martial arts director wants to worship him as a teacher! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! The director wants to hire him for 1,000 bucks, he doesn't want it! Just point a camera at the trainees, and you say what this guy's doing here. If you don't want to be a group actor, you won't always come after the stars...”

The guard approached.

The two of them were in a hurry. “Cuihua... Brother Zhang! ”

Witch Jane: “???? ”

Weather: “Borrow the prop library. ”

The playwright waved: “You use it! It would be an honor to have you use it.”

Horseman nodded.

The prop library door opens.

Countless simulated guns/clandestine numbness displays.

Witch Jane suddenly had a short breath.

The guard threw a gun at him: “Imitate Smith Wesson, XVR460, one of the fastest first left/wheel/hand/gun. ”

“One of your favorite guns. ”

Witch Jane's stupid eyes: "Why? ”

"Because it's lively and cute. ”

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