Chapter Thirty-Nine.
Leaving the crew of "Brothers and Brothers", Duan Zihao threw all his worries behind him and began to work hard to find the crew of "Thirteen Sisters" he was going to.
"Thirteen Sisters" is a Qing Dynasty drama. Duan Zihao thought he could see it at a glance when he arrived at a street in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but when he arrived, he was stunned. He saw that there were no less than five or six crews filming in front of him, all of whom were dragging their braids. I don’t know which period of the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty was.
Helplessly, Duan Zihao had to watch one by one. It was not until the third crew that he saw an acquaintance, the gold medal assistant, Brother Ji.
Brother Ji had a pair of panda eyes today. It seemed that he didn't sleep well last night. At this time, he was greeting someone to dress up in a "inn".
"You, move this flowerpot next to you!"
"And you, put this table in the front!"
"The inn's plaque must be photographed, and a close-up will be given later!"
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Brother Ji was whining and constantly gave orders to a group of subordinates, which made Duan Zihao come to him and couldn't speak.
Finally, Duan Zihao interjected, "Hello Brother Ji, I'm here to report it!"
When Brother Ji saw the joke, he said, "Oh by the way, you are that so-and-so... Go and change your clothes, and wait for your scene to be filmed!"
Duan Zihao was stunned. What did he act in his own drama?!
Seeing that Joke Hao was still confused, Brother Ji said impatiently: "Go to the dressing room and find a slut named Zhou, and he will tell you what to play!"
Duan Zihao wanted to ask more questions, but Brother Ji ignored him and began to assign other jobs.
Helplessly, Duan Zihao had to ask all the way, and finally found the dressing room, and then started looking for the accomplice named Zhou.
But there were too many people in the dressing room. Looking around, there were no less than dozens of people. Everyone was busy changing clothes and wearing hats, or putting on makeup on their faces, and no one would pay attention to him.
Who is Zhou Xi Lao? Duan Zihao feels a headache.
"May I ask, are your surname Zhou?"
"May I ask, are you Zhou Xilao?"
"Excuse me……"
Duan Zihao asked one by one, and the answers he got were either "not knowing" or "what he was doing".
Duan Zihao was almost speechless, so he shouted loudly: "Who is the fucking surname Zhou!"
In an instant, the entire dressing room became quiet and everyone stared at him.
Duan Zihao scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.
At this time, someone in the crowd raised his hand and said, "My surname is Zhou, but my mother is not Zhou! May I ask, are you looking for me?!"
Duan Zihao couldn't help but look at it, but saw that the man looked nonsense, his expression and expression were extremely familiar.
So Duan Zihao couldn't help but scream, "Ah, Stephen Chow!"
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That’s right, Duan Zihao never expected that the person he was looking for was the future famous "Star Chow" Zhou Xingchi!
In front of me, this little supporting role who raised his hands to greet him, looking like bean sprouts, was so different from the majestic Stephen Chow who had killed all the people in his previous life that he could not immediately integrate him with the big name in his impression.
"Hehe, is your surname Zhou?" Duan Zihao walked over and asked knowingly.
"Yes, are you a supporting role?"
Duan Zihao nodded, "Yes."
Chapter completed!