Bu Fan watched him leave expressionlessly. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the bag on his left hand. He remembered that there was still a document to send. At this time, Bu Fan quickly grabbed the bag and ran to the address he explained.

"Click! It's past."

When Bu Fan ran out of the camera, Wang Shuai called to stop. Everyone started to pack up their things and put them in the car. A photographer was left with a hard worker carrying the camera. Bu Fan and a staff member riding an electric bike were in a mess in the wind, and the rest were all retracted into the warm car.

Bu Fan thought he had found a confidant who was sympathetic and was about to go over and talk about his relationship. If the shooting ended soon, he could still make an appointment to have a drink and have a discussion together and discuss the plan.

As a result, before Bu Fan could implement this plan, the cameraman carried the camera to the back of the electric car, raised his legs and sat directly on it.

"I didn't think you are such a person!" Bu Fan covered his face, as the saying goes, "Don't make plans for each other." Seeing that the photographers were all full-time drivers, Bu Fan disdained to join him.

Everyone got into the car, the cameraman was in his seat, and the staff buzzed the electric car. Wang Shuai was sitting in the co-pilot of a car, directing the car to Bu Fan, and then slowly rolled down the window, "This is very simple, just run forward with your arms and run to the death. We will try to pass it at once, and finish the work after taking this one."

After Wang Shuai explained to Bu Fan, he explained his thoughts to the cameraman a few more words, and then quickly rolled up the car window.

Well, facing this group of ruthless people, Bu Fan began to shake his hands and feet, take a deep breath, and jump into his grandparents and he would not grow old even if he was too busy.

After a while, the warm-up ended. Bu Fan made an ok gesture to Wang Shuai who was staring at him through the glass car window. Wang Shuai took the intercom and ordered it.

run..

Run forward!

Faced with cold eyes and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships

Fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy

Even if blood spills over your arms

Keep running

With innocent pride

How can you see the shining of life without persisting?

Instead of surviving, it's better to burn indulge in love

It will sprout again one day

......

Without a trace of stopping, he ran directly for five hundred meters and ran to the next shooting site.

Huhu...huhuhu...

Bu Fan was gasping for breath, sweating on his forehead, and he really thought he would just fall to the ground like this.

But those who were sympathetic to watch the fun asked Bu Fan to continue his performance, and some cameramen even put the camera on Bu Fan's face.

"I didn't shoot such a wonderful micro-expression romance in the afternoon. Now I'm panting and there's no time to make expressions."

Bu Fan directly started his performance in the afternoon based on Wang Shuai's performance requirements and a new definition of performance method.

No expression on the face...

He gasped, his face was neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were fixed on his face, and Bu Fan stood there for about two seconds and looked at the locked door.

Then, he ended the performance amid Wang Shuai's shouts.

Bu Fan quickly helped the glass door next to him to retching.

I ran too fast and used too much force just now. I haven't had a bite of hot dishes yet, and I have stomach cramps.

Spit, spit...

When he was so angry that he couldn't vomit, Wang Shuai brought a bottle of mineral water. Bu Fan quickly took it and rinsed it a few times before he felt that he was getting better.

"Thank you! Director."

"Okay, just get in the car if you have nothing to do. Just go back and have a little hot soup." Wang Shuai patted Bu Fan's shoulder, and without saying anything, he turned around and walked into the car.

The same thing is said, if you want to become famous, you have to sacrifice yourself. Spitting out is a very common thing. Some people don’t have this opportunity to vomit.

After hearing this, Bu Fan was stunned and carried the mineral water and walked into the car with Wang Shuai.

After packing up the venue and after everyone got on the bus, Wang Shuai ordered the driver to drive to the temporary base camp.

Back at the hotel, the staff began to carry the machinery, and Bu Fan followed Wang Shuai to the small restaurant next to him.

After dinner, Wang Shuai ordered that he would not have his play for the past two days, and he would adjust his condition. After receiving the instructions, Bu Fan returned to the hotel and washed away his fatigue from filming for a day. He did not turn on the system to review the script, and fell asleep directly.

As the saying goes, sleep well at night and wake up early in the morning.

The next day, Bu Fan woke up and looked at the time. He didn't have to film today, but Bu Fan observed this point in the past few days. In the restaurant next to him, the boss had just steamed buns and steamed buns into the pot, and the porridge had just been boiled for a while, so he could only continue to sleep in the quilt and get back to sleep.

Bu Fan squinted his eyes but couldn't sleep. Instead, the words Wang Shuai said to him yesterday flashed in his mind, "If you have time, go out more and understand the actual actions of all walks of life and age."

The more I think about it, the more I can’t sleep, and the more I can’t sleep, the more I think about it.

After a long journey, he endured until seven o'clock in the morning. Bu Fan jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes and went downstairs to the restaurant.

The world is the most important thing to eat. First, worship the Five Insect Temple, and then worship the Reincarnation. After all this, Bu Fan was stuck in the time and got into the gathering team of staff.

Report to Wang Shuai, Bu Fan took a free crew car to get off at an intersection with a taxi, then took a taxi, and headed to a nearby park with a large number of people.

I walked around and got off at a park. At this time, the elderly Tai Chi team, the elderly Yangko team, the morning running, the dog walking, etc., did not exist.

"Damn it, don't look at the time." Bu Fan directly slapped himself, and he was made to cry by his stupidity.

I really am in the mountains and I don’t know how long it is outside. I get on the bus and get on the bus and get off at 8 o’clock in the morning. I then take a taxi and go to the park. The time is almost ten o’clock in the morning.

Just this point, the fool came out for a morning jog.

Bu Fan looked around and said that including the homeless man who was wandering outside, plus himself, the total number of people was not enough to raise a pair of hands.

He left with his face and asked me where I could look at all kinds of people when I heard this. My brother's eyes lit up, "Go to Wangfujing, 24 hours a day, and I guarantee that you will be dazzled."

"What else are you talking about? Let's go!"

"Just take a look..." The driver pressed the timer and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, wishing he could step into the gas tank directly. The car flew away like an arrow from the string.

But I didn't know that just as he got in the bus and walked fifty meters behind, there was a subway entrance. I could get there in half an hour when I went in and bought a five-yuan ticket.

Bu Fan, who was sitting in the car, watched the driver turn left and right, then turn left and right. An hour passed and finally arrived at the place. The driver lifted the timer and said, "This time I spent 250 yuan and 50 yuan, I just need to charge you 250 yuan."

When Bu Fan heard this auspicious number, he decisively threw down his entire amount and left.

After taking three steps, he looked back carefully for a few seconds. Bu Fan wanted to engrave him deeply in his mind and never forget him. He also vowed that if he took his car again in the future, his second child would be one nanometer shorter.

For men, this is so poisonous that it can't be more poisonous. It shows how deep Bu Fan hates this person.

"Damn I've never seen such a charge."

The anger comes quickly and goes faster.

After walking a few steps, Bufan was blown away by a strong spring atmosphere, the sorrow, resentment, and even hatred in his mind.

After a glance, after a few more eyes, even after three eyes, I couldn't change countless beautiful ladies, shuttled back and forth in Bu Fan's eyes.

Wearing a large-size T-shirt with pinch pants, the skirt is spread to the waist and shoulders, and the stockings are transparent and can see the mole inside even if you are twenty or thirty meters away; long hair may be waving in the wind, short hair or messy front of your forehead...

There was also a blonde and blue-eyed foreign friend, whose big butt twisted into Bufan's heart as he walked.

"Fuck! This is beautiful... amazing! This is a score of 85... Oh! This blue-eyed loli is so beautiful, her baby's breasts are easy to push down... I'll go! This flaming red lips are so unbearable... Damn! A girl with an African white-toothed came out."

Seeing the White Teeth Girl discharge electricity to her, Bu Fan was so scared that he trembled and crawled into the fast food restaurant next to him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to improve the food, Bu Fan carefully found a seat by the window and sat down. Bu Fan waved his hand without thinking about it. He didn't move his butt until he had eaten. He held a drink straw in his mouth and licked it bit by bit, then went into the water with the young lady passing by.
Chapter completed!