Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
Ten minutes later, several extras went to rest.
Tang Xiaobao turned his head and a group of people looked at him stupidly.
"Well, I'm so sorry. How about changing a few actors and shooting it again?" Tang Xiaobao asked carefully.
Zhao Haiyang gritted his teeth and said, "You're not going to change your job? You've only been back for a few days, and you can't even act anymore? I praised you so much last time."
Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed and said, "Just take more pictures. Don't be mean to me. Mind your attitude."
"I'm the director. I'm the boss. Don't you know that?"
Tang Xiaobao kicked him.
"Oh my god, are you going to the sky? Who's the biggest? Tell me, who's the biggest?"
A group of people looked at each other.
Is this ok?
Actor hits director?
Is there still law?
After a period of running-in, everyone knows Zhao Haiyang's temper on the set. It's definitely like he's become a different person. His authority is being challenged, so how can he not get angry?
In the end, Zhao Haiyang didn't lose his temper. He was woken up by Tang Xiaobao's kick. He smiled and ran over happily. He handed Tang Xiaobao a cigarette and said with a grin, "Brother Bao, big brother, don't be angry. Come on, have a cigarette first, and then we can shoot again, shoot again."
"Hehe, okay, I will be serious this time." Tang Xiaobao felt a little embarrassed.
The group of people were dumbfounded.
Is this okay?
Next, Tang Xiaobao quickly got into the state.
The filming went smoothly.
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While Tang Xiaobao was concentrating on filming on the set, the protagonist of another incident was cursing him.
Wang Mao had never suffered such a blow in his life.
Although he was born in a single-parent family, he was pampered by Hu Zongming since childhood. The rumors on the Internet are actually true. Wang Mao is Hu Zongming's illegitimate son, but the person involved has never admitted it.
In this world, there is no love or hate without reason.
Hu Zongming's wife was quite fierce. She could tolerate her husband taking care of his illegitimate son, but she would never allow the two to recognize each other publicly.
That's why Wang Mao recognized Hu Zongming as his godfather. It was just a difference of one word, but he still enjoyed good treatment.
Because he liked martial arts, Hu Zongming used his connections to find a master of the Wudang Sect since he was a child and accepted Wang Mao as his disciple. Although he was nominally an outer disciple, he learned all the true Wudang skills.
There is no doubt that Hu Zongming is Wang Mao's greatest reliance.
Having suffered such a great injustice, he was too ashamed to go back and see Hu Zongming.
Fortunately, Hu Zongming took the initiative to call him, but later found out that it was Tang Xiaobao who did it, so Hu Zongming advised his son to be patient.
To quote Hu Zongming, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
If Tang Xiaobao wants to make it in the entertainment industry, there will always be dealings between the two sides. I dare not say anything else, but if he causes some minor trouble, he still has a chance.
But Wang Mao obviously didn't want to let it go, so he flew to Hubei overnight.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Wang Mao wore sunglasses and a hat on his head, covering himself tightly.
The Wudang Sect is located in the back mountain. Wang Mao went up the mountain alone with his cell phone turned off.
Tourists would appear in this back mountain from time to time, but ordinary people were not allowed to enter until they reached the core area of Wudang Sect.
The wind is quite strong today and the sun is a bit dazzling.
Because of internal injuries, Wang Mao stopped and walked along the way.
There is a pavilion in front, and Wang Mao plans to take a rest before going up the mountain.
Just as we sat down, a group of young people came up from not far away.
Wang Mao subconsciously turned his face away.
If it were any other time, he would definitely try every possible way to get these people's attention. After all, he is a star, he likes to be on the headlines, and naturally he also likes to be praised by the world.
But today, he really didn't want to see anyone.
It's so embarrassing.
He had read the news online and almost dropped his phone. He hated Tang Xiaobao to the core.
But what a coincidence, the more he didn't want to see these people, the more they came to him.
Coincidentally, a group of young tourists came to the pavilion to rest.
Naturally, someone noticed Wang Mao.
The two girls winked at each other.
Then everyone instantly became curious about Wang Mao.
It's such a hot day, and you're wearing a hat and sunglasses. Do you think you're a big star?
A burly boy took out a cigarette, smiled at his companions, and walked over.
"Hey, brother, can I borrow a light?"
"No."
Wang Mao said without turning his head.
Then the expressions of several people became strange.
These young men and women came from a well-known martial arts school in China. They came here together because they admired the legendary Wudang Sect and wanted to try their luck to see if they could meet some otherworldly masters.
Students in martial arts schools tend to have a martial spirit.
Wang Mao still had a cigarette between his fingers, but he said he had no light. This really made the boy lose face.
"Brother, you're smoking a cigarette and you say you don't have a light. Are you doing this on purpose? Are you going to die if I ask you for a light?"
The boy frowned and said coldly.
Wang Mao then realized that he was smoking and felt a little embarrassed, but he had been pampered since he was a child, so how could he tolerate such words? So, without even turning his head, he retorted: "Can you not lend it to me?"
"Hey, turn around and let me see you. Are you ashamed to show yourself?" The boy's face was gloomy, and he was almost unable to hold back his anger.
"roll!"
Wang Mao just said it coldly.
When the boy heard this, he thought, hey, that’s pretty cool, let him go?
Suddenly, he couldn't help it. He couldn't afford to lose face in front of a group of classmates.
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