Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 387: Biaoxi

"I have made sacrifices." Anjue clutched the **** wound, with a sentimental expression, and seemed to recall the pain of drowning himself more than 100 times when he walked into the copy machine for revenge.

Wang Dao's eyes lit up, and the lens was immediately given to Ang.

Shu Cheng could feel the pressure that was stronger than herself. She stared at his eyes and subconsciously blurted out: "No!"

"I have it!" Count Anderson roared with tears, eyes full of blood, is it really easy to walk into the copy machine and drown himself more than 100 times?

Every time he walks into the machine, he doesn’t even know whether he is alive or dead now!

The performance of Yu Zhou in the lens made Wang Dao extremely satisfied, but this scene also made Wang Dao sigh for Shu Cheng.

Yu Zhou did better than him in acting, just like now, Shu Cheng's performance was completely taken by Yu Zhou, and he followed the performance of Yu Zhou to make subconscious moves.

Is still young.

But at the next moment, Shu Cheng's momentum changed.

"It doesn't take any sacrifice to steal a person's work." Su An stared at Count, the hatred in her eyes was more than before, and the emotion of a pair of eyes was even better than before.

Yu Zhou's heart flashed with shock, but he didn't expect Shu Cheng to be able to get away from the state of being led by him so quickly and inspire a better state.

Director Wang was also shocked, feeling the pain in his cheeks. He was still sighing that Shu Cheng was not as good as Yu Zhou. He didn't expect to be beaten at the next moment.

Yu Zhouzheng has a positive look, and he comes out of shock. The excitement in his eyes overflows, causing Ang’s emotion to explode to the extreme: "No, need!"

"It takes away my courage. Every night, it takes away my courage to climb on the machine. I don't know, I am a person in the box, or in the light..."

"Think about it: You can’t actually see where you are, are you..."

Su An stared at Count’s eyes, her dark eyes were full of sarcasm, her lips twitched a sneering smile: "I don’t care if you ran halfway around the world, you spent your wealth, You have done something truly photographable."

"That is: nothing!"

The whispered words made Count in deep thought, muttering to himself: "Nothing?"

"Yes!" Su An looked at the count with no sympathy in his eyes.

For magic, he and Su Zi both sacrificed too much, cut off the same finger, lived in the same identity in the society, took turns playing the same role, each had their own love but lived with the same wife, who did not sacrifice?

Angel’s eyes are full of excitement, and are not affected by Shu Cheng’s qi place, exuding a stronger qi field, emotional eruption:

"You will never understand why we do these viewers to know the truth! The world is actually very simple, very pitiful, very real, and true from beginning to end, if you fool them, even if only one second, then, You make them interested in you, and then you see something, that is, their expression..."

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"Good!" Wang Dao first stood up and applauded.

The group performances around and the staff stood up and applauded the two.

This kind of acting, such a strong performance of Biao drama, such a real picture is more exciting than many of the dramas they have seen before.

This is the actor!

This is acting!