The body with smooth lines is like sharp scissors, cutting through the night in different shades, rushing to the military channel for customs entry and exit.

Xu Yihan shifted gears and slowed down: "Fitz, this trip to Kersburg is at least three months, at most half a year, you really don't want to find your oga?"

Entering the deceleration zone of the customs passage, Xu Yihan stopped the car: "There is still time to go back now."

He asked him three or four times on the way here, and Fitz answered a few words at first, then ignored him altogether.

"Don't regret it then."

Fitz answered him by opening the door and getting out of the car.

Xu Yihan hurriedly handed over his car to the parking lot attendant, and shouted as he ran, "Bastard, am I easy? I'm so worried about you, wait for me!"

The last time I met He Huan at the Gloria reception, this guy was a bit abnormal.

He actually changed his words and said that he had hallucinations after his mental power breakthrough, and that he was not a complete mark on that oga, but a temporary mark.

Xu Yihan even wondered if He Huan had done something to Fitz. He was determined to find that oga before, but now he said he was not interested in that oga?

Fitz frowned, dissipated Xu Yihan's voice in the night wind, and walked quickly to the brightly lit security passage.

At the entrance of the passage stood three alhas wearing the same military uniform as Fitz. They were all tall and straight, with a heroic aura.

Seeing Fitz approaching, the three of them greeted in unison:

"Boss..."

"Boss is finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"What is Xu Yihan yelling about?"

They are members of a team with a life-and-death friendship of fighting side by side for five years.

If you add the time when you were classmates in the military school, you have known each other for almost ten years, and the relationship between them is like brothers.

Fitz stepped forward to box with them, his punching posture was simple and elegant, full of the beauty of power.

A flirtatious Alha shook his arms exaggeratedly: "Boss! Why did you suddenly become so strong?!"

The others all ridiculed: "Whoever tells you to go to a small o as soon as you are on vacation, you don't even watch the group chat."

The handsome Alha's name is Berkeley, and his peachy eyes are very disdainful: "You single dogs only know how to talk about weapons and current affairs, and you have no interest."

Xu Yihan squinted: "Who said there is no interest? The boss completely marked an oga, the matching rate is as high as 100%, and the mental power has doubled!"

"Who are you talking about?" Berkeley suddenly turned his head to look at Fitz, shrugged his nose, and said confidently: "The joke is too low-level, let's not say that the boss can only pretend to be training and tasks, you guys Smell it yourself, does he smell oga?"

Like puppies, everyone shrugged their noses at Fitz.

Fitz's expression was indifferent, and everyone immediately retracted their necks.

"Besides, alha marked an oga completely..." Berkeley snorted, and poked Xu Yihan's shoulder casually: "Besides, alha completely marked an oga, and when the matching degree reaches 60, I can't wait to tie it on my belt, let alone Oga has been terribly dependent on Alha during this time."

"Single dogs don't know anything and love to be fooled." Berkeley fondled the dumb hair on Xu Yihan's head: "The hair is as dumb as the owner."

"Get out, don't say a few words." Xu Yihan reminded kindly.

This Berkeley guy didn't keep his mouth shut, and every word he said pierced his heart.

Didn't you see that Fitz's face is getting colder and colder, and the air pressure in his body is getting lower and lower?

Berkeley is proud of its status as an old driver, and it does not allow anyone to challenge its authority.

"Could it be possible that Oga, who has been completely marked, can run away from Alha?"

Fitz bypassed Berkeley, walked towards the security checkpoint, and left a cold sentence: "You will be the charge for the first five days."

Berkeley: ? ? ?

Is it human? Charge this kind of dirty and tiring job and let me do it alone for five days?

His teammates all looked at him pitifully.

"Why?"

Berkeley was punished inexplicably, and he was also treated inexplicably. At this moment, he seemed to be an orphan abandoned by others.

Xu Yihan blew on the hair hanging on his forehead: "The boss' oga did run away after being marked."

"..."

Berkeley was stunned, wishing to go back in time.

In the customs security channel, the official face of the security inspector came alive the moment he saw Fitz.

She actively took the scanner and came to Fitz, wishing she could scan every inch of his body.

Fitz's silver-gray eyes were cold and indifferent, and he glanced at her without emotion.

The security inspector smiled mischievously, the scanner in his hand stopped on his left shoulder, and did not continue: "Okay, okay..."

Fitz glanced at the scanner on his left shoulder. The corner of the security inspector's mouth stiffened, and he quickly took the things back.

Fitz bypassed him and walked in. A faint imprint appeared on his left shoulder inexplicably, a pink fan-shaped flower. He looked through all the plant illustrations, but there was no record.

Kesburg is a vital part of the plan, he has a lot to do and doesn't need any oga.

Lanfeng Villa, in the living room.

All the main members of the crew of "The Lost Kuxing Town" gathered here.

Everyone sat around the huge round table, flipping through the documents in their hands, and whispering to each other.

Jiang Xintian's tall figure leaned into the seat and folded his hands: "Now the staff is ready and the contract has been signed. Let's take a look at the complete script and the upcoming itinerary first. If you have any objections, raise them as soon as possible."

He Huan got his own notebook.

Before signing the contract, he only knew the name of the character he played and some simple character designs, and now he finally saw the complete script.

He was going to play a small role, but only six or seven shots.

Even if he didn't cut his scenes in the later stage, the total would be less than five minutes.

Seeing that He Huan was silent, Qi Peng asked in a low voice, "Is it too short?"

He Huan was not dissatisfied.

Originally, his acting skills were mediocre, but now he is in a slump in his career.

For such a small role, he is also a head-scratcher outside.

Jiang Xintian treated him well.

The reason for his contemplation is that he can't play the character called Little Coal Ball well.

Little Coal Ball is actually a rather eye-catching character, but his image setting is: wretched, cunning, sloppy, treacherous-evil...

He Huan's temperament and personality are too different.

On the contrary, there is a male third character named Samir in the play, and he has the confidence to control it.

"If you have no objections, today's meeting will be dismissed. Please go back and pack your luggage for the main personnel, and go to Fort Kersburg for filming in three days. Other personnel are to be confirmed and notified." Jiang Xintian's assistant said.

Everyone collected their belongings and left the meeting room one after another.

Only Jiang Xintian and Yan Tingyun remained in their seats.

"The role of the third male has not been decided yet?" Yan Tingyun asked.

Jiang Xintian shook his head, with some worry between his brows: "I still can't find a suitable candidate, there are few oga actors..."

As he spoke, he thought of Muriel again, as long as she was still here.

Yan Tingyun teased him: "You don't even buy your face?"

Jiang Xintian spread his hands: "Oga is delicate and expensive, how can he be willing to suffer this, not everyone is like Muriel."

He paused, and then said, "Two of them are auditioning today, you can watch it with me."

Yan Tingyun nodded, he saw He Huan walking towards them out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

He Huan ignored him, and said directly to Jiang Xintian, "Mr. Jiang, I want to audition for the role of Semir."

Jiang Xintian was surprised.

Yan Tingyun chuckled: "Just you?"

He found that He Huan didn't even look at him, and his disgust deepened.

Jiang Xintian said solemnly: "Sermil has high requirements for actors, the wind and the sun, the mud rolling... You should know that the climate and environment in Kesburg is very harsh. I have read your medical report, and it is not close to the physical requirements of the character. .”

Qi Peng is solely responsible for the signing of the contract, and he submitted the medical examination report three months ago.

He Huan said to himself: "My current physique can definitely pass the test. Teacher Jiang can check me with the requirements of the special training of the army."

Jiang Xintian was stunned by his firm eyes.

Like seeing old friend Muriel...

Like the sunrise surrounded by morning glow, it is so vivid and gorgeous, full of thriving vitality.

Yan Tingyun's critical eyes glanced at He Huan a few times: "Mr. Jiang's kindness in letting you join the group is not to let you make progress. Leaving aside the physical problem, your image is a galaxy away from Semir."

Hearing this, Jiang Xintian looked at He Huan's appearance again.

Even in the oga of beauty, his facial features are outstanding.

The skin is fair and clear, the eyebrows are delicate and gentle, the nose is clean and small, and the corners of the lips are smiling. He is a typical good boy next door.

If you really want to make the comparison clearer, it's like a shy and drooping white lily of the valley in a greenhouse.

And Samir, a coquettish singer, has the ultimate charm for men.

Yan Tingyun leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes slightly and sneered, "If you want to play the role of Samir, why don't you go for plastic surgery first."

Jiang Xintian coughed unhappily when he heard that he was talking too much.

When they met and introduced the two two days ago, Yan Tingyun was very indifferent to He Huan. He knew that Yan Tingyun was arrogant and didn't care too much.

Today, it seems that the two have a festive relationship?

However, Jiang Xintian also agreed with Yan Tingyun's statement: "He Huan, I read some of your works, you have never acted in this kind of role, and you lack experience."

He Huan raised his eyebrows, this sentence is really the most euphemistic way to say "Your acting skills are terrible".

Only then did He Huan shift his gaze to Yan Tingyun, and his red lips curved slightly: "Do you dare to play with me once, the scene on page 23?"

Yan Tingyun felt a little hot from his smile. Quickly put aside this weird idea.

Yan Tingyun had long been familiar with the script. After thinking about it, he immediately remembered what was written on page 23.

[A scene where Samir seduces the hero Bernie and feeds wine mouth to mouth]

Yan Tingyun's whole body suddenly burst into cold air, and he looked at He Huan with disgust.

When they broke up, they said they would never pester him again, but now they regretted it shamelessly.

He Huan didn't seem to see his disgust, and walked in front of him meanderingly.

Supporting the table with one hand, pressing the other on Yan Tingyun's chair, he leaned closer, as if wrapping him in his arms.

He raised his brows and raised his eyebrows, and said with a low laugh: "Why, don't you dare?"

Jiang Xintian felt a little interesting: "It's just a scene, Tingyun will give Xiaohuan a chance."

The people in the meeting room hadn't finished walking, and they all stopped when they heard his words.

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