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Chapter 8

The wind gradually picked up in May, and the angry news was like a prairie fire, burning all over the country, and burning in the hearts of every passionate Chinese.

The young students in the school are the first to make a choice, and they decide not to be silent anymore.Even if he is a gentleman, he still has patriotism.

"Strive to the death!"

"Rather Stick to your guns!!!"

"We should no longer be silent, having received a state-of-the-art education, not just for our own future."

"What's the most important thing right now?"

"It's the country, it's the people, it's the dignity we need to defend to the death!"

"Someone has to stand up first! And this person, it's you, it's me, it's everyone present!"

Ji Bandit was wearing a well-tailored black student uniform, serious and calm, slender and straight, and his eyes were flowing, expressing the desperate enthusiasm of patriotic youth.

Standing right in front of the auditorium, facing the gathered students, he mobilized confidently and passionately.

His clear voice was amplified by the microphone and resounded through the auditorium. His eyes were shining with confidence, fearless, full of enthusiasm, and his words drove the atmosphere of the whole venue.

There are tiny lights shining in their eyes, fiery, vigorous, and shining. They are pioneers, brave men, and infinite possibilities for the future of the country!

"Card--"

"Passed! Passed this one!" The director shouted excitedly holding up the script rolled into a paper tube, "Good performance, passed one."

One pass is the greatest affirmation they have received for these extras.

"Thank you, director!" Ji Bandit stepped down from the stage in the auditorium, bowed to the director.Because the emotion in the line just now was too intense, he still hadn't recovered a little bit, panting slightly hurriedly.

"Continue to work hard, read the script again at noon, and try to pass the one in the afternoon."

"Okay! Thank you director, I will work hard."

The director patted Ji Bandit on the shoulder, turned around and walked away with the script in hand, "Come, come, prepare for the next one!"

Zhou Nan walked over from a corner of the auditorium and saw Ji Bandit resting on a plastic chair.He had to admit that his eyes hadn't moved away from Ji Bandit just now.

Ji Bandit, who is fully involved in the play, is like a luminous body, gathering all the things that can be called love, and spreading them in the name of persistence and hard work.

Ji Bandit sat there in a daze, when suddenly he felt something radiating coldness sticking to his left face.

"!" He looked up abruptly as if taken aback.After seeing that it was Zhou Nan, he bent his eyes and smiled.Then put away his guard and relax, like a little hedgehog stretching out his body, revealing his defenseless soft belly.

"Drink? I brought you a bottle."

"Thank you! I'm thirsty!" Ji Bandit took the iced mineral water, unscrewed it, and took a big gulp. "Hiss—it's really cold!" He drank too fast, and he frowned from the ice, and raised his hand to press the position above his right temple.

"Why drink so fast? I just took it out of the freezer, so it's strange if it's not cold." Zhou Nan looked at him with a slightly reproachful tone.

"The throat is too dry. The scene just now required a lot of action, and the lines were longer than last night. I almost coughed up at the end." Ji Bandit took another sip of water. I drank it slowly.

"Hey, how was my performance just now? Tell me in a low voice. If it's not good, I'll change the performance in the afternoon."

Seeing the person approaching suddenly, Zhou Nan's heart felt hot. He pushed away Ji Bandit who was about to put his face on his mouth, and said in a slightly flustered tone, "It's good!"

"So perfunctory??? Zhou Nan, are you still a friend? Say it again!" Ji Bandit took a mineral water bottle with only half a bottle of water left, and tapped Zhou Nan's arm lightly.

"The lines are good, the movements are good, the emotions are well mastered, um...and..."

Ji Bandit expected that Zhou Nan would not be able to say anything nice, so he curled his lips, "Okay, okay, if the next sentence is to say that I am very entertaining, a fool can guess."

Zhou Nan stared at him thoughtfully, and lazily said, "Oh, a fool can guess..."

Ji Bandit "..." didn't want to talk to this person anymore.

"Come here." Zhou Nan stopped teasing and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Bandit was puzzled, but obediently leaned over.

"How did you get this?" Zhou Nan raised his hand and pressed it behind his ear. There was a fresh scratch there, extending all the way to the side of his fair neck. The scratch was not deep, but it must have been bleeding.In addition, Ji Bandit's skin is the kind that is easy to leave marks, and if it is squeezed hard, it will leave red marks on the fingers.

Of course, don't ask how he knows.

The scratch was a bit swollen, and Zhou Nan couldn't help stretching out his finger and scratching it from top to bottom.

Ji Bandit felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but hide back.

Zhou Nan's finger was still on the iced mineral water just now, but now it was very cold when he pressed it on his neck.

"Hey, don't touch it, it's so cold hahaha." Ji Bandit felt the wound being rubbed back and forth by Zhou Nan's thumb, and his skin trembled a little.

"How did you do it? It was fine yesterday."

"I did it during my makeup in the morning. It's fine. Anyway, it doesn't hurt now." Ji Bandit pushed Zhou Nan's hand away, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

It's too ambiguous... His neck is already sensitive, but after being touched like this, his eyes are a little wet and shiny.

Zhou Nan frowned and withdrew his hand, seeing that he didn't want to say anything, and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them fell silent in such an embarrassing manner. Ji Bandit clutched the corner of his clothes and stuttered to change the subject, "Then, that, why don't you go to sleep?"

"Didn't I sleep for a while last night, I slept for four or five hours, it's the same. Watching your performance is also learning, after all, I haven't acted before." Zhou Nan didn't have any expression, and he had a somewhat indifferent face. When he smiles, he looks colder and makes people afraid to approach him.

"Don't be angry, I'm not some delicate little star, I'll always get hurt when I'm filming." Ji Bandit said. "Look, the shallow ones are almost gone now." He untied the collar of the student uniform, pulled it down, and pointed to Zhou Nan the bottom mark that was about to disappear.

Zhou Nan glanced at it, and was a little dizzy from the white skin wrapped in the black uniform.

However, the sultry man who didn't know it was still dying. He rubbed his fingers against his skin, showing a flattering smile.

Zhou Nan couldn't stand it anymore and tore off his hand.

Ji Bandit saw that his expression had eased a little, and he didn't care about the messy collar anymore. He continued, "Actors must be able to endure hardships and suffer. These are minor injuries. Look at our male teacher Zhou Li, don't stand in for yourself. Filming the scene of the explosion is much more dedicated than those little fresh meats who act in a scene and find [-] substitutes."

"If you can do it well, do it. If you can't do it well, why don't you join in the fun in the actor's business. Don't you think so?"

Zhou Nan was angry, but it was really not because of this matter.

From Ji Bandit's answer just now, he heard that the kid didn't know anything at all.

Coincidentally, they rushed to the set in the morning, and the logistics department had already started preparations.

"Ji Bandit!! Come here quickly! Just about to give you makeup." Ji Bandit was caught as soon as he got out of the car, and he was pressed on a chair to wait for the makeup artist to be baptized.

Zhou Nan had nothing to do, just sat aside and played with his mobile phone.

He went out halfway, and when he came back, Ji Bandit had already done his makeup and went to the place where the filming took place today.Seeing that no one was there, he turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, he heard the conversation of several people in the dressing room.

"Don't tell me, the little dragon suit just now is not only good-looking, but also has good skin. I'm ashamed to put those inferior cosmetics on his face."

"What's the use of that? It's not a trick, and I don't know if it was forced in through the back door."

"When I was applying makeup to him, he kept frowning and asked me if I could lighten it up? If I lighten it up, I have to be slow. The lead actor still has to put on makeup. No one cares about the tricks."

"Eat by face and look at your identity, you look at his appearance, who knows what nasty things he has done behind his back."

"Mr. Zhang Cheng has always disliked him since he joined the group. He happened to be showing favors. Today, he gave him a stroke. Although it is not a face, it is quite obvious..."

Zhou Nan didn't listen, frowned, turned and left.

At that time, he was still thinking about which trick was so unlucky.

When he saw Ji Bandit's scratches, he dug up the memories of the morning bit by bit, and the fire in his heart couldn't be extinguished no matter what.

How do these people qualify?

Just because it's a trick?

Zhou Nan didn't know how to speak, and he wasn't going to tell Ji Bandit about it.The two of them just sat there, not knowing what Ji Bandit was chatting about until lunch.

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