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After saying that, she started showing off her breasts in front of Long Yan.
It was full of blatant provocation.
Long Yan certainly couldn't tolerate it!
.......
059 Seven days later! Ghost Festival! There's a kissing scene tonight.
Provoked by Tian Qiqi, Long Yan still made a move.
He challenged her to a ball game.
"Young master, be careful. She's a professional, so her skills must be excellent. You'll be at a disadvantage."
Wang Xian'er offered a reminder; as a former professional basketball forward, she certainly understood the significant difference between professional and amateur levels.
Not to mention that Long Yan was a monk and had never played basketball before.
This was an unfair match.
Wang Xian'er even wanted to go on stage herself and help Long Yan defeat Tian Qiqi.
but,
at this time,
Long Yan flashed forward and snatched the wave from Tian Qiqi's hand.
Then he casually tossed it in—a three-pointer!
Wang Xian'er clapped her hands, surprised that Long Yan's pitching technique was so steady in actual combat.
Tian Qiqi was completely dumbfounded!
She never expected that Long Yan would be able to steal the ball from her while she was dribbling!
This is impossible!
I'm a professional player, after all. How could my skills be worse than a complete novice?
"I refuse to accept this! Let's go again!"
Tian Qiqi said unwillingly:
"It's my turn to defend this time. Show me how you can dunk!"
She assumed a defensive stance, intending to snatch the ball from Long Yan's hands.
However, Long Yan feinted, making a false move.
With the strength of his body, which had reached the pinnacle of Long Yan's Body Refinement, he was extremely fast; Tian Qiqi couldn't even catch a glimpse of him.
Tian Qiqi missed her target! She was left standing there completely bewildered.
Long Yan had already reached the basket, leaped up, and successfully dunked!
just,
did not expect,
The power is too great.
They knocked the basketball hoop down.
"You see, I'm just not cut out for basketball!"
Long Yan told Tian Qiqi to give up on that idea.
As soon as he finished speaking,
A low-level gang leader not far away saw the basketball hoop had fallen over and walked over.
They were the ones guarding the court; when the basketball hoop fell over, they couldn't sit still.
These people were carrying sticks and looked menacing.
"Little Master, run!"
Wang Xian'er grabbed Long Yan and ran straight out of the basketball court, scattering a handful of money along the way.
Consider it compensation.
Wang Xian'er didn't want to deal with these gangsters, and as a movie star, she didn't want to be recognized.
The gangsters were too busy picking up money to give up the chase.
Tian Qiqi stood there, staring at the collapsed basketball hoop, speechless for a long time, completely dumbfounded.
She was still pondering why she had lost.
After honing his basketball skills for over a decade, he was completely outmatched by a novice.
My mental state has completely collapsed.
She stood there for a full half hour before she understood why she had lost.
"speed!"
"He's so fast!"
"A reaction speed that no normal person could possibly have!"
"Is this little monk even human?"
"His strength was so great that the basketball hoop collapsed because of the force of his dunk."
Tian Qiqi's heart remained unsettled for a long time; she grew increasingly curious about Long Yan.
But by the time she realized what was happening, Long Yan and Wang Xian'er had already left the stadium.
"It's such a pity, I haven't even asked his name yet."
Tian Qiqi felt disappointed, perhaps she would never see him again in her lifetime.
But perhaps, fate will allow us to meet again in the future.
……
at this time,
Wang Xian'er took Long Yan shopping.
We bought some daily necessities, had dinner at the restaurant, and then returned to our hillside ocean view room.
There's no filming tonight, so I can have a good night's rest.
The reason for not filming is twofold: firstly, zombies appeared on set last night and needed to be cleaned up.
Secondly, because we need to film daytime scenes tomorrow, we need to rest tonight so we'll have the energy to film during the day.
the next day,
"Little Master, I'll take you to the film set."
Wang Xian'er took the car keys and prepared to go downstairs with Long Yan.
But Long Yan looked at the script and said:
"Sister Xian'er, it seems you don't have any scenes to film today. You can rest at home."
Because she plays the female ghost Xiao Zhuo, and female ghosts only appear at night and have no scenes during the day.
“Little Master, I’m afraid you don’t know the way, and you’re just watching TV at home. I’d like to go for a drive, and I can give you a ride to the film set.”
Wang Xian'er insisted on driving Long Yan to the film set herself, fearing that Long Yan would get lost in the bustling city of Hong Kong.
Long Yan nodded in agreement. He was considering whether he should get a driver's license.
Otherwise, it would be too much trouble for Wang Xian'er to drive him around every time he went out.
Today's scenes,
Mainly in the film and television city!
It is not Lanruo Temple.
Two scenes need to be filmed.
One is Zen Master Baiyun and Yan Chixia, who meet in the market and engage in a magical duel.
Another character is Shi Fang, a young monk played by Long Yan, who seeks out a blacksmith to repair a Buddhist artifact, a golden Buddha, but is tricked by the blacksmith.
These two events occurred at vastly different times in A Chinese Ghost Story 3.
However, the scenes all take place in the market, and require a lot of extras!
So we filmed them together.
Filming did not follow the script's chronological order exactly.
That was the post-production editing work.
"Xiaoxian, what brings you here too?"
Zhang Xueyou was quite surprised to see Wang Xian'er at the film studio.
"I'm here to see my little master off," Wang Xian'er replied to Zhang Xueyou through the car window without getting out.
Zhang Xueyou saw Long Yan get out of the car and greeted him warmly, saying:
"Little Master, about that song title you mentioned to me last time, 'A Thousand Reasons to Be Sad,' I specially asked the producer to write the lyrics. What do you think?"
Long Yan took a look and shook his head. The lyrics weren't quite the same as he remembered!
"Let me help you revise it."
Long Yan also lent a hand, correcting some sentences with his pen, which made them sound much better.
"Thank you so much, little master." Zhang Xueyou was very grateful, then asked, "Do you think this song will really become a hit?"
"can!"
Long Yan had previously received 10,000 yuan from Zhang Xue to help him calculate his career development.
That's why I named it this song; this song is bound to be a hit!
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