After rebirth, I became a guardian maniac

Chapter 202
Feilong's Chinese is not good.

Even so, he still felt something was wrong.

"Master, why do I hear this name, the more I hear it, the more it sounds like a curse?"

Yun Qinian shook her head, and said earnestly, "How can this be called scolding?
It is said that what a person thinks in his heart, he will see what he sees in his eyes. This is Master's blessing to you. How can you feel that Master is scolding you? "

Feilong stared at her blankly, thinking in his heart, isn't it?
Dasha, Dasha, is this really a blessing?
Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Yun Qinian said again: "Remember, this name means to be a man like sand, to be flexible in everything but to stay loyal, so that in the end you can achieve great success.

This is Master's blessing and expectation for you. You must not listen to other people's nonsense. It is a waste of Master's painstaking efforts for you, understand? "

Feilong was a little dazed when he heard this.

Chinese is extensive and profound, after all, he doesn't know much about it.

Hearing what Yun Qinian said, it seemed that it was really the case.

Although subconsciously he still doesn't like the name very much, but what Yun Qinian said earlier undoubtedly hit his heart.

Flying yellow and thriving, accomplishing a lot...

is not that right?

As long as he can successfully find the young master this time, he can help the young master to become the president.

Then isn't he about to rise to prominence?
Maybe this name really has a very good meaning, and it will really bring him good luck!

Thinking of this, Feilong nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I see, thank you Master."

Yun Qinian patted him on the shoulder again with a smile, "Since that's the case, then I won't stay any longer, remember to come to the set to report on time tomorrow."

Feilong replied: "I will come, master go slowly."

Only then did Yun Qinian leave Shi Shiran.

The next day.

When Yun Qinian arrived at the set, she found that Feilong had really come.

He changed his outfit today, a low-key and casual black suit with plain canvas shoes, and even his golden hair was covered by a bucket hat.

The usual exaggerated attire was removed, and the favorability of people soared.

Seeing Yun Qinian, he hurried over, and said with a doggy smile: "Master, do you think I'm okay with my outfit today?"

Yun Qinian looked him up and down and nodded.

"That's right, since you're here to be a migrant worker, you can no longer be as high-profile as before. You know what to do."

Feilong nodded heavily.

"It's clear! Don't worry, master, I will definitely work hard, and strive to cultivate a good heart as soon as possible, so that I can learn real kung fu from you."

Yun Qinian didn't say anything more, it happened that Xiaoqin also came to look for her, so she followed Xiaoqin to the dressing room.

And here, a staff member in charge of the field saw Feilong standing there chatting with someone, and immediately ran over to him.

"Hey! Sweeper, why don't you sweep the floor and talk to others? You don't want to do it anymore, do you?"

Feilong turned around and looked at the staff.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a sweeper. I have a name, Dashabi. Also, she is my master. Isn't it normal for me to say hello to my master?"

The staff looked at him like they were looking at a monster.

"Dashabi? Pfft—you're really a fool, right? Do you know who she is? You dare to call her indiscriminately. She is the heroine of our crew. She is now a popular first-line actress. Be your master? You are dreaming!"

Feilong sighed helplessly.

"Sir, please don't insult my name. My name is Dashabi, not a big fool. Also, although I am just a migrant worker, migrant workers have dignity. I am her real apprentice... "

"All right, all right! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

The staff interrupted him impatiently, and pointed to a field full of leaves in the distance.

"Hurry up and sweep over there, we are waiting to start work! If you talk nonsense here again, be careful and I will fire you!"

Feilong glanced at the fallen leaves not far away, took a deep breath, and walked over.

The staff looked at his back holding the broom and snorted coldly with disdain.

"Calling him a fool--forced to refuse to admit it, even Miss Yun dares to climb up, it's crazy!"

……

Yun Qinian was halfway through filming when Ran Yue came again.

She finished reading the script that Ran Yue sent her overnight last night, and found it very interesting, but there were some problems in it.

Ran Yue just passed by here today, and she came here specially to collect her questions so that she could go back and communicate with the show crew.

After Yun Qinian finished the play, Ran Yue walked over immediately.

"Nian Nian, how is it? Did you have a hard time filming today?"

Yun Qinian took a sip of the water that Xiaoqin handed over, and shook her head.

"It's not hard, it's fun."

This is the first time for her to shoot a costume drama. Although she wore costumes when recording "The Detective is Coming", variety shows and movies are still different.

For other actresses, some plots of hooking widows or fighting in the play are torture, but for Yun Qinian, it is very fun and interesting.

Even the martial arts director in the film crew couldn't help but slander, thinking that Yun Qinian was a drama lunatic.

If an actress wants to slash someone with a sword, she has to be taught seven or eight times before she can barely learn it.

Yun Qinian not only doesn't need to teach, sometimes when he sees him teaching others, he will come over to give pointers.

But don't say, after her guidance, the movements are much more beautiful and safer.

The martial arts instructor admired Yun Qinian from the bottom of his heart, but he was embarrassed to say it.

So he silently put this heart into the box lunch arranged by the crew for Yun Qinian every day.

Yun Qinian asked: "You came to me to collect opinions on the script, right? I sorted it out last night, but I can just send it to you with my mobile phone, so you don't need to go there yourself."

Unexpectedly, Ran Yue waved her hand.

"There's no rush for the script, Nian Nian, let me ask you, what's going on with your crew? Why are you recruiting everyone?"

Yun Qinian was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what she meant.

Ran Yue pulled her, stretched out her hand and pointed not far away.

"Hey, look at that man, I remember that he was the lunatic who stripped naked and did performance art at Caishikou before? Why did he come to your crew to sweep the floor?

Let me tell you, you can't have this kind of mentally abnormal person. It's not that you discriminate against them. It's just that it's too unsafe. If he does something crazy one day, wouldn't you be in danger? "

Yun Qinian: "..."

She looked at the flying dragon who was honestly sweeping the floor not far away, and always felt a little guilty.

"Ran Yue."

"Ok?"

"That... Actually, he didn't do performance art."

Ran Yue stared.

"What is it if it's not performance art? Simply insane? That's even more unacceptable!
You are so popular now, people like them who are unhappy in life love to envy successful people like you.

Maybe one day I will kidnap you, tear up your ticket, or something, or send you to a barren mountain and lock you up. Who will save you then? "

Yun Qinian: "..."

She thought to herself, sister, you don't have to have such a rich imagination.

(End of this chapter)