food idol

Chapter 240

At this moment, Mey may no longer be called a human being, but a little beast. In order to survive, for that little bit of poor food, she abandoned all the dignity of the beast.

After recalling it, Wen Tang said, "I think this kind of storyline is not complete. Where did the meat bun come from? Stolen? Snatched? No, no, we should film it. Mey paid a lot. The food was obtained at a high price. There are too many minors who have experienced similar experiences to hers but are in a slightly better situation.”

"So," Anthony touched his chin, nodded solemnly, "you need a siege."

"Yes." Wen Tang answered without hesitation. She even made a rough calculation in her mind and asked, "Maybe four to five people are needed. Such a harsh environment is impossible to form a large scale of minors." gangs, and if there are too many, they are likely to fight among themselves because of uneven distribution of spoils or not getting enough food."

"Of course, if there are too many people, it's impossible for them to look down on Mey's pitiful meat bun." Wen Tang paused, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Because they can take greater risks. "

The perfunctory look on Anthony's face had long since disappeared, replaced by seriousness and interest.

"Okay," he nodded vigorously, and even couldn't wait to say to the guy in charge of personnel props not far away, "Hey, come here, our little girl just gave me a wonderful idea, you have to listen one time!"

Then the next day, when the entire crew watched Mey being beaten up by five equally dirty and skinny teenagers, they all had an extremely weird, twisted and perverted sense of satisfaction.

Oh yes, that's what it smells like!
"CUT!"

At the end of the fight, Wen Tang Yigulu got up from the ground, his agility was completely different from the situation where he was passively beaten just now, and several teenagers were scared and took a few steps back.

Xiao Su hurried up to deliver water, and Anthony, Anderson and Selina outside the field applauded vigorously, with whistles and cheers from the staff.

At any time, an actor who can go all out and think about the film wholeheartedly deserves the highest respect, let alone this weak-looking little girl.

Wen Tang, who was also satisfied, wiped his face with a wet towel, turned around to leave, but was stopped by someone.

"Hi," said a teenager, about twelve or thirteen years old, one of the boys who "beat up" Wen Tang just now, and he was looking embarrassed at the moment, "Can I take a photo with you?" ?”

Wen Tang blinked and tapped the tip of his nose with his index finger, "Me? Now?"

"Yes," the boy nodded, and then shook his head quickly when he saw Wen Tang's body covered in mud and water, his cheeks were flushed, "If it's inconvenient, then"

"No problem!" Wen Tang threw something to Xiao Su before he finished speaking, and walked over openly, "Do you want to pose?"

Dazed by the sudden surprise, the boy came back to his senses after a while, and then shouted happily at his companions behind him, but he was extremely shy when taking a photo with Wen Tang.

Holding the camera happily, the boy's excited eyes sparkled. He raised his head slightly and said to Wen Tang very seriously, "You will be a very good actor!"

Wen Tang smiled, "Thank you."

"Hey Tang!" Anthony yelled over here with a loudspeaker in his hands, with a teasing tone, "If you finish chatting with your cute little fans, don't mind coming over, we have to discuss the next game!"

"Here we come!" Wen Tang smiled at the boy, and then quickly ran towards the crew.

"Oh, Tang, you're doing great!" Selina gave Wen Tang a big hug as soon as she came up, not caring at all that she hugged a stick of mud.

(End of this chapter)