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Chapter 90 That's it?

In the end, Zhang Feiyu still failed to escape Zhao Jinmai's clutches.

The little girl excitedly dragged Zhang Feiyu to the director of the crew, saying that he would personally "volunteer" to play a cameo role.

The director gave Zhang Feiyu a half-belief.

The latter shook his head cryptically.

The director's eyes widened like copper bells.

"Mai Mai, you did a great job. Our film crew is just missing a character. Cheng, you can take him to change clothes, and we will start filming right away."

Holy crap.

Zhang Feiyu never expected that this director would be so shameless.

I shook my head, didn't you see it?

Oh, my old mother Throwing Thunder!
"Thank you Director."

Zhao Jinmai was overjoyed and glanced at Zhang Feiyu.

He giggled.

"Brother Feiyu, let's go, don't be unhappy, anyway, I'm also on a star drama, and you will also appear on TV and be seen by many people."

Damn, I don't care about it at all.

Zhang Feiyu cursed in his heart.

However, although he said he was reluctant in his heart, he didn't completely resist the little girl and let her drag him to the lounge to change clothes.

"Brother Feiyu, sit down first, and I'll pick out clothes for you."

Zhao Jinmai pushed him down on the chair, and went to search the clothes storage room by himself.

Not long after, she took out a blood-red wig and threw it to Zhang Feiyu.

"Brother Feiyu, how about this hair color?"

Blood red?

I don't know if the blood color can't appear now?

To be harmonious, to be green.

"Is there a better color?"

Zhang Feiyu asked.

Since it is unavoidable to be a killer, then you must be a handsome killer.

"what about this?"

Zhao Jinmai took out a grass-green wig.

Zhang Feiyu shuddered.

"It's still red."

He brought a blood-red wig to his head.

Well, let alone, look in the mirror.

The lad is so handsome.

"Hehehe, brother Feiyu, you look so ugly with this."

Zhao Jinmai leaned over to see him wearing a blood-red wig, giggling.

"Go, go, who told you to tell the truth?"

Zhang Feiyu said angrily.

"It's not easy for you to see where to go."

Since there will be shooting later, the little girl didn't remove her makeup, and she still wore a blue wig and a blue skirt.

The blue skirt is good to say, but the blue wig is a bit too inconsistent.

"Where are the clothes? Hurry up, your brother is in a hurry, and I have to go to Shanghai later."

"Humph."

Zhao Jinmai snorted softly and handed him a red dress.

Looking at the clothes, Zhang Feiyu's mouth was dry, and he felt guilty and sweated.

I have a famous name in my life.

Today is going to be ruined.

"I need to change clothes, go out quickly."

Zhang Feiyu drove Zhao Jinmai away.

Not long after changing clothes.

He came out.

"Wow, Brother Feiyu, you are really..."

Zhao Jinmai looked at him, his small mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and he was speechless.

Since Zhang Feiyu was really afraid that others would recognize him, he simply used his limited makeup skills.

I gave myself red acne all over my face, plus heavy smoky makeup.

Therefore, it was presented in front of Mai Mai at this time.

He is a red-clothed, red-pants, red-haired, fair-skinned, pimple-faced, smoky-faced young man who loves to be buried.

All that's left is a crucifix, earrings and a chain.

"Don't look at me like that."

Seeing the little girl looking at him without blinking, Zhang Feiyu said in a deep voice, his words were full of emotion.

This is the memory of the post-90s generation.

Zhao Jinmai was born in 00, but he doesn't know the story of the buried family.

"Giggle."

The little girl smiled from ear to ear, and while laughing, she still handed him the props and weapons she had found.

"Brother Feiyu, this is the weapon you will use later."

My mother, let me be the funeral boy, why do I have to use weapons.

This is a prop ax.

Zhang Feiyu took it in his hand and shook it.

"Snapped."

The handle of the ax broke off and the blade fell to the ground.

After authentication, it is made of plastic.

Zhang Feiyu looked at the little girl and tried to explain.

"Um...it's going to break by itself, and I don't have time to stop it."

Zhao Jinmai stared at him with wide eyes, his face bulging into a bun.

"Brother Feiyu!!!"

In the end, the little girl called the staff to re-stick the ax with glue.

Not long after, the director's assistant brought over a piece of paper.

"This is the line you are going to say later, please memorize it."

Zhang Feiyu took the paper and saw that it was written on it.

[You smile evilly, and then your weapon is broken by Maggie (played by Zhao Jinmai) with a magic wand, you are distraught, because you love weapons more than your own life, and regard it as your wife, and then you vomit blood died. 】

That's it? !
That's it? !
That's it? !
Zhang Feiyu said.

Do whatever you want, okay?
then……

"Wow Ka Ka Ka, Little Demon Fairy, today is the day of your death, just obediently grab your hands."

On the set, Zhang Feiyu held up an ax and threatened Zhao Jinmai and several actors not far away.

"Card!"

The director roared.

"Then who, the red-haired one, who told you to talk so much nonsense, didn't I give you the script? Didn't you hear me to make you smile evilly?"

"Um, that, director, how can you smile with a wicked smile? I can't do it?"

Zhang Feiyu looked innocent.

This really involved his knowledge blind spot.

"Laugh like that!"

As the director said, the corners of his mouth suddenly opened in an arc, and turned sideways.

"Woman, you managed to get my attention."

I am Nima.

Isn't this the Dragon King's crooked smile?
Zhang Feiyu shuddered, thinking that such an expression might appear on his face.

This is destined to become an eternal black history.

Shooting resumes.

"Jie Jie Jie~Little Demon Fairy, let's catch him without a fight."

After the actors reset themselves, Zhang Feiyu held up an ax and threatened Zhao Jinmai and others not far away.

Then, in the camera, Zhao Jinmai, who was dressed in blue and had blue hair, took a step forward and shook his magic wand a few times.

"Ba la la energy, Wuhu lahu, gust of wind!"

"Hoohoohoo."

With the electric fan turned on by the staff next to him, the ax Zhang Feiyu raised was broken into two pieces with a swipe.

"No!!! Honey, how can you leave me like this."

Immediately, Zhang Feiyu roared, knelt down on the ground, hugged the broken ax in his arms, and wept bitterly.

"Don't, don't, come back to me... cough cough cough!"

Just as he was speaking his lines, Zhang Feiyu bit the bag of tomato juice in his mouth, and bubbling bright red gushed out of his mouth.

"puff!"

He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood-red tomato juice and flew several meters away.

"Cut. The staff brought water and then vomited blood."

The director gave an order.

Zhang Feiyu took the water, drank it, and put it in his mouth.

Afterwards, the crew withdrew and filming continued.

"puff!!!"

Because of drinking water, Zhang Feiyu vomited blood more efficiently.

spit spit.

Suddenly, Zhang Feiyu's body seemed to be in great pain. He curled up on the ground, his body trembling.

His eyes were red, he was distraught, his voice was sobbing, and his hands stretched forward, as if trying to grab something in front of him.

The last nostalgia and memory flashed in Zhang Feiyu's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice.

"The mountain has no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united. How dare you break with Qing! Darling, I'm here to accompany you, wait for me..."

After speaking, he spit out another big mouthful of tomato juice, and then gradually closed his eyes.

The breath is also cut off.

"Card!!!"

　Hahaha, this chapter is meant to be embarrassing.That's right.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)