If it weren't for the role played by Bo Jiu, who could see another mysterious and noble aura and those promising eyes from her, she wouldn't have thought she was good-looking and would have been recognized.

But this recognition made Allen extremely upset.

He couldn't help but take a step forward, as if he had already started to openly mock him: "There are too many people in China who are good-looking but have no acting skills, and are still being chased by a group of fans. Brother, I have to tell you that this trick is useless for us, and actors still have to speak by acting skills."

Bo Jiu stopped playing with the USB flash drive and looked at him and smiled suddenly: "It's really rare. I think of this with you. The actors still speak by acting skills, but they rejected the people of which country."

Allen narrowed his eyes.

The smell of gunpowder made the director's brows frown even more: "Allen, you need to calm down. It should not be suitable to play with Jiu now. What I said just now will be cancelled."

Hearing this, the people around him who were worried about Bo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if I really took out that fight scene.

Allen might take revenge on his own. Even if he doesn't take revenge on his own, the boy couldn't stand it even if he fisted.

But what people didn't expect was that the boy who had always smiled as lightly as before spoke up at this moment: "Don't, Allen wants me to see how he shoots a play scene. I really want Allen to see how we Chinese people shoot a play scene."

At this time, the director's expression was paused.

The assistant looked "Child, you're trying to die, do you know?"

The actor next to him probably wanted to persuade Bo Jiu.

Allen turned his head and did not let things go: "Since that's the case, then start shooting, do you need to write down the lines first."

"No, apart from physics, I am quite good at reading comprehension and memorizing similar to Chinese textbooks." Although Bo Jiujiu's ability to remember things is not as good as Qin Shen, and can be remembered through the eyes, it is better than ordinary people. This is a skill that every hacker will train.

After the script has been touched on both sides, there are only three lines, and it is not difficult to remember it.

The director was very worried, and his face became even worse, so he reached out to hold Bo Jiu.

But Bo Jiu shook his wrist with his backhand: "I can just try my acting skills."

Assistant:...Why are you trying to test your acting skills here? You are obviously looking for death. Are you not thinking about the good-looking people? Alan is so hostile to you, you don’t even see how a person with such a white personality can survive in the circle! He will definitely be dead!

Bo Jiu didn't need to guess what the people around him thought, but she was all focused on Allen at this time.

Our Jiu Ye is thinking about how to fight to enjoy it.

The two of them first need a team position.

No matter how unwilling the director, both actors were in place, they could only sit there where the camera was operated.

Now he just hopes that Bo Jiu can hide a little later and not hurt himself.

It’s impossible that the actor he finally found was injured before the show started.

But everyone knows that seeing Alan wipes his hands, he also knows that this matter cannot be over.

People even worry that the teenager will be beaten to crippled by Allen.

"Each crew is ready." As a director, this is probably the scene he doesn't want to shoot the most: "action!"

When the two words begin to fall.

Allen was not suppressed, his emotions leaked faster than his fists. He waved his right arm at the boy with a ferocious expression.

It was so fierce that the director didn't even have time to shout for a stop.

The assistant standing next to him turned his head.

She really didn't want to see her male god be beaten up, even if it was illusory.

So she didn't see it.

Just the next second.

The boy turned sideways, waved his left hand, and directly pinched the arm that was reaching for her, then pulled it hard. With a wicked smile, the wind blew everywhere, and his long legs bent his knees, and he pushed hard against Allen's belly!

What is even more surprising is that when the boy was doing this action, he kept his pants bags all the way with his right hand.

In other words, she only used one hand!

The black windbreaker was rolled up and attached to the hanging hat.

He is very cruel and cool.

However, it's not finished yet.

Allen wanted to avoid it.

But the boy pulled him back and grabbed his wrist with one hand. Using this as a fulcrum, he turned around and flipped the person out directly.

There was only a bang!

Allen was thrown to the ground, and just hearing the sound, you could tell how painful it was, not to mention his twisted facial expression.

The dust rising made everyone's eyes widen.

The boy wearing a black windbreaker was very careless and walked over, condescendingly only showed a chin, and said the first line in the script: "I hate others' fists on my face the most."
Chapter completed!