LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

I often thought about it for a moment, then nodded.

So he suddenly stepped back a few steps and then looked up.

Just as he looked up, Guo’s eyes lit up!

Obviously just before the moment, the man in front of him was just a modern man who was ordinary and even somewhat silent, but when he looked up, something changed completely.

The face is still that face, and the clothes are still innocent casual clothes.

But in his eyes, it suddenly appeared like a slap in the light!

It is also this one-eyed look that makes this mature man, with a hint of innocent color in his expression.

There is a burning flame in his eyes that will never go out, that is the attachment that will never give up.

Guo guide couldn't help but hold the cup in his hand.

He even became cautious in breathing, for fear of disturbing the people in front of him.

Chang Hao looked at the void in front of him, as if there was someone standing in front of him.

He slowly said: "Hello, you can not help me Yan Guo, this is your freedom and choice. However, you can not trample on my tens of thousands of Yan people's respect for the country, and love! True, I Yan The country is weak, of course, let me wait and sneak, and lean over and wait to rob me of the dynasty, it is impossible!"

His voice is completely different from the calmness of the interview. The tone is accompanied by the unique vigor of the young and the accumulation of the aristocratic children over the years.

He lifted his chin slightly and showed his unacceptability with his actions.

Guo Dao felt that at this moment, he seemed to see the proud and fascinating Yan prince appeared in front of his own eyes.

What the other person seems to say.

Chang Hao’s face gradually showed a hint of shame and even anger: “Jiang Mingtang’s seven-foot man, how can he do this! Even if you don’t help me Yan Guo, you don’t need to be ashamed of me!”

He looked at his arm and seemed to be turning away.

Chang Hao backed up a meal, then turned around and regained the calm look before asking for general guidance.

Guo Dao looked at him this time and his eyes were completely different.

Such an actor, actually spent so long in his own crew?

God's special Wudi!

Such a Wudi, acting alone, does not know that many actors in the current circle who call themselves acting artists have several streets!

Guo Dao felt that he was blind, and he had lost a good seedling for so long!

He took a few deep breaths and barely calmed himself down. Looking at the assistant director who was more excited than himself, he coughed and took the director's shelf: "You said, the man's drama you have finished reading?"

I often feel a wrinkle, but he just didn't say that.

He replied: "I didn't finish reading it completely. I only looked at the front half."

Guo Dao nodded: "Then you hurry up, we have a very tight shooting time, while filming, watching the script for the rest of the time, you have no problem?"

Chang Hao’s subconscious answer: “No problem...”

and many more!

He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the director sitting in front of him. He only felt that his voice was dry, and it was even difficult to speak.

"Guo Gui, what you mean is..."

Guo guide impatiently waved his hand: "This is what it means, the hero of "The Yellow Sands" lets you play. Is there a problem?"

He spoke casually, but his eyes kept staring at Chang.

If he dares to say that there is a problem, Guo can kill him!