Horror Studio

In every movie world, actors are basically assigned a role. Some of these roles have obvious personality traits, while others do not. In addition, **** movies basically have no restrictions on the plot, so it can be said that they are completely in Let the actors play as they please, but...is this still called an actor?

Since there is no requirement for acting skills and plot, then why call it an actor?

Qiancangyi has thought about these things before, but he has never paid attention to it, because it is not easy to try hard to survive. If you also consider these aspects, the difficulty...will increase exponentially. .

"I thought about it!" Xiao Zuanfeng yelled, as if he had discovered a big secret.

Qiancang shook his head and looked at the dull young man beside him.

"It must be the wrong posture when I stretched out my hand. I should bend over to show that I am sincere!" Xiao Zuanfeng clenched a fist with his right hand and patted the palm of his left hand. Grab the back collar.

"What are you going to do?" Qian Cangyi pulled the small drill back.

"I'm going... apologize!" Xiao Zuanfeng blinked.

"Is that so?" Qiancang smiled, "Well, you go." He let go of his hand.

Xiao Zuanfeng glanced at Qiancang weirdly, then adjusted his collar and continued to walk towards Lu's hometown.

...

Back at the Pushazhuang police station, Wang Pan returned to his room and closed the door heavily.

Qiancang didn't care about it, and lay on his bed.

"Chang Shuo, when chasing criminals, he violated the orders of his superiors and fired arbitrarily, so he was transferred. Analyzing from the words he wrote, Chang Shuo was very angry when he was writing about this, and he wrote very hard, obviously thinking that he He was treated unfairly, but he believed that the unfairness was a violation of superiors’ orders, not his own transfer."

"A man with a strong sense of justice. It is worth noting that the criminal he was chasing was... a human trafficker. Could this have something to do with Pushazhuang? However, whether it is related or not, Chang Shuo is not the one who will be threatened. This is his character, no one can change him, at least, so far, this person has not appeared." Qiancang shook his head.

With his personality, unless it's time for the showdown, he would definitely not choose such a tough approach.

"Speaking of it, there is a person who is very similar. Qian Jiangyue is also very reckless when dealing with things, but his character is a bold and careful type, and... the sense of justice does not seem to have much to do with him..."

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Zuanfeng covered his face and walked in.

"How about it, did Mr. Lu accept your apology?" Qian Cang sat up.

Xiao Zuanfeng shook his head, and did not release the hand covering his cheek.

"Tsk tusk tusk, oops~" Qian Cang shook his head and put his gaze on Xiao Zuanfeng's face, "Maybe your posture is wrong this time, maybe you change another posture, Lu Lao will accept it. Is it?"

"Can you speak well?" Xiao Zuanfeng finally couldn't help it, and let go of his hand.

"How did your face become like a pig's head? It seems...a little more handsome." Qian Cang frowned.

"You're still kidding, I was beaten!" Xiao Zuanfeng was a little excited, and pulled the wound for a while.

"Nonsense, did you beat yourself?" Qian Cang let out a laugh.

"Why are they so unreasonable? If they don't agree with each other, they will do it. Is there still a king?" Xiao Zuanfeng didn't realize what clothes he was wearing.

Hearing this question, Qiancang thought for a while, and said: "I haven't broken his hand or foot, there should be more..."

"Huh?" Xiao Zuanfeng looked incredible.

At this time, the voice of Wang Pan came from outside the door, "You come out, I have something to tell you."

"Go out." Qiancang walked towards the door.

When Wang Pan saw the Qiancang walk out, he turned and walked towards the room on the side.

This is an office with a long light brown table, two back chairs and a small stool. In addition, there are two information cabinets.

Wang Pan sat on the back chair, Qiancang followed him and sat on another chair.

"Uncle Wang intends to teach us the work here?" Qian Cang glanced at the information cabinet on the side.

At this moment, Xiao Zuanfeng walked in, he glanced at the room, and then saw the small stool. "I..." He started to say something, glanced at Wang Pan, then at Qian Cang Yi, and finally chose to give up.

"Well, you guys are not here to travel." Wang Pan didn't give them a good face. After all, Chang Shuo and Bai Hanyan made him embarrassed just now. If Bai Hanyan didn't intentionally make Wang Pan embarrassed, he can be forgiven. What Chang Shuo did, even if he described it recklessly, was a bit too much.

The strong dragon can't beat the local snake.

Wang Pan hopes that the two can understand this. At least, in a short time, he does not intend to use his relationship to help the two ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but intends to let the two hit a wall first, and then come forward. At that time, often Shuo and Bai Hanyan will be more honest.

"Uncle Wang, before that, I want to ask you a question." Qiancang stood up.

"What's the problem?" Wang Pan frowned.

"Did the policemen before us have experienced things like him?" Qian Cang pointed to Xiao Zuanfeng's face.

Xiao Zuanfeng raised his head, his expression aggrieved.

"Ask me if you know?" Wang Pan asked back.

"Just to confirm, go ahead, Uncle Wang." Qian Cangyi returned to his seat.

"There are many things in the work. In one sentence, it is to maintain the stability of Pusa Village. Of course, we should meet the above requirements and do some work such as archives and statistics. Of course, for you, both of these things are now It's not easy." Wang Pan said with a sneer.

"Well... it's not easy." Qiancang lowered his head a bit, agreeing with Wang Pan's statement, "Anything else?"

"The most important point is to restrain your curiosity." Wang Pan glanced at Qian Cangyi. "Many times, the clothes we wear are just clothes."

He also heard what Qian Cangyi had just said at Lu's hometown.

"Perhaps." Qian Cang glanced at Wang Pan, not very concerned.

"What...what are you talking about?" Xiao Zuanfeng pouted, full of grievances and nowhere to vent.

"Chang Shuo, all the information is here. You can take a look at it yourself. If you have any questions, you can ask me. Bai Hanyan, come with me, I have some medicines for bruises, which may be useful for your injuries." Wang Pan Went out.

"Is it really okay?" Xiao Zuanfeng hurriedly followed out.

"Follow the same trend." After the two of them had gone out, Qian Cangyi said such a sentence.