Chapter 82: Mercy Without Saving Others

The director didn't call for stop, which means that the scene is still going on.

The blind technician who was massaging Zhou Chaoxian said, "Sir, you should massage more often when you have time. You are in poor health!"

Everyone thought, this old guy with a big lantern in the toilet... is looking for death!

He's a gangster boss, and you said in front of everyone that he's in poor health?

Are you shameless, brother?
At this time, Shen Lang activated the [Intermediate Villain Acting Skills] attribute, and a light flashed in his mind.

Soon after, the script in his mind seemed to come alive, and the performance details that needed attention kept flashing in his mind like nodes.

At this moment, the woman behind Shen Lang hugged Shen Lang and asked the blind masseur, "What's wrong with his health?"

The words were full of frivolity and joking.

Seeing this scene, although many people in the crew had read the script, they were still worried about the blind masseur.

But this blind masseur still didn't know how to write the word "death" and said without any emotional intelligence: "Wherever it hurts, that's the part that's bad!"

Damn it, if you see through it but don’t say it out loud, the customer can still do it. What should Zhou Chaoxian do if you say that?
But surprisingly, there was no embarrassment or displeasure on Shen Lang's face. Instead, he looked calm, as if he didn't hear anyone mocking him for having poor kidneys.

The black judge was much smarter. He was afraid that Zhou Chaoxian would lose face, so he quickly made amends: "He didn't cry for help like I did. He must be in much better health than me!"

Good words cannot persuade a damned person, and mercy without salvation will only lead to his own destruction. The blind masseur continued to [provoke]: "That's because he is more tolerant than you!"

The judge wanted to save him: "Then tell us about your strengths first. Where are your strengths? Tell us first so that we can hear them!"

Suicidal ghost: "Let's not talk about the strong part for now. His weakest part is the kidney. I pressed your kidney point just now..."

"Are you holding your pee so hard that you're about to burst out...?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

The two masseuse girls couldn't help but burst into laughter.

All the staff in the studio almost laughed to death.

But in the entire studio, there were only three people who didn't laugh.

The first was the black judge. He looked at Zhou Chaoxian on the side awkwardly and cautiously, because he knew too well how cruel and ruthless Zhou Chaoxian was. He was on guard against Zhou Chaoxian's sudden outburst at this moment.

The second person who didn't laugh was Shen Lang. While pinching a walnut kernel and putting it into his mouth, he tilted his head and glanced at the blind masseur in front of him with a normal expression.

The third one was Mai Xiongxiong. He stared at the monitor. The lady sitting on the armrest of the sofa was laughing so hard that she was bent over. Zhou Chaoxian, who was sitting on the sofa, was calm and brewing unknown emotions.

The judge next to him looked sideways, revealing half of his worried face.

It’s great, it’s great, unintentionally, the emotional contrast in the composition is all revealed.

Although there are four people in the camera, only Shen Lang, who has the calmest expression, looks the scariest.

"That's exactly the effect!" Mai Xiongxiong punched his thigh hard and said excitedly.

The suicidal masseur continued to challenge Zhou Chaoxian's bottom line: "I heard the ladies laughing, so I knew I was right. I guarantee that I didn't make a mistake."

At this time, Shen Lang finally moved.

As soon as he sat up straight, everyone present felt their hearts tighten.

"I'm coming!"

"This old man is in trouble!"

Shen Lang calmly took a stack of money from the coffee table, and then slowly placed the money in the masseur's hand.

The masseur felt the thickness of the money and said happily, "That's a lot of money, thank you!"

When he took the money from his other hand, a stainless steel nutcracker appeared in his other hand on the monitor!
Everyone at the scene was shocked. They had already guessed what the appearance of this thing meant.

Maybe only blind masseurs are not aware of the existence of this thing.

Shen Lang said calmly: "Do you know what this is?" The blind masseur touched it and said with a smile: "This is a clamp for clamping walnuts..."

Shen Lang's mouth curled up slightly: "There are other uses!"

The masseur laughed again: "Yes, I use it to pick up the crabs!"

When Mai Xiongxiong saw this scene, he quickly said, "Photographer, zoom in..."

In fact, the photographer had already moved the camera forward without his instructions.

Under the camera, Shen Lang calmly opened the nutcracker and clamped his fingers around the walnut!
The camera was focused on Shen Lang again. He pursed his lips and stared at the blind masseur in front of him like a wolf. He pushed harder... and harder...

"what……"

A shrill scream was heard, and the monitor switched to another long shot. The blind masseur was seen holding his trapped hand, standing up, twisting his body and wailing!
Everyone was startled by Shen Lang's sudden action and all [dodged].

At this time, the door opened and Sanpao rushed in with a group of younger brothers.

Zhou Chaoxian then [released] the nutcracker, looked down at the blind masseur who was wailing in pain at his feet, and said calmly: "Sanpao, take him to the toilet... take off his pants..."

Then he raised the nutcracker in his hand and said, "Use this to make him understand..."

"What is severe kidney deficiency?"

At this point, the character's hidden emotions completely erupt.

The vicious Zhou Chaoxian stood there, his little brothers stood there, the black judge was trembling in the picture, and the lady was hiding in the telescope, covering her chest, still in shock.

The only person squatting on the ground, at Zhou Chaoxian's feet, was the blind masseur who constantly angered the gangster boss.

"Crack!"

McXiongXiong called a timeout.

But no one in the audience spoke.

All the staff, including the black judge, the young lady and other actors, were either standing or sitting in place, looking at Shen Lang with incredible eyes.

Although Shen Lang did not use much force when he clamped his hands, his ferocious expression still scared them.

A question popped up in everyone's mind involuntarily.

People always say that the entertainment industry in Hong Kong is very chaotic. Is it also so chaotic in mainland China?
Is there a possibility that Shen Lang is actually a gangster?
Otherwise, why didn't the performance just now look like acting at all? It was so horrible.

At this moment, Shen Lang, hearing the sound of the board, suddenly squatted down and helped the actor who played the blind masseur up: "I'm sorry, did I hurt you just now?"

Shen Lang smiled broadly.

"No, no!" the masseur replied hesitantly.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good!"

As he spoke, he walked towards McDuck Bear.

San Pao and the others unconsciously made way for Shen Lang to pass. They stood on both sides with their hands behind their backs, as if they were really welcoming a gang boss.

Shen Lang came to Mai Xiongxiong and said, "Director Mai, are you satisfied with my performance?"

Mai Xiongxiong didn't say anything, just stared at Shen Lang's long face!
"Director Mai?"

"Ah! Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, I'm satisfied, very satisfied!"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "As long as you are satisfied, what about my role?"

"It has to be you. If not you, who else can play this role?"

"Boss, the point is, I won't let you act, I'm afraid you'll kill me. Damn, it's too scary!" Mai Xiongxiong said in his heart!

　I am full of sincerity today and I am writing another chapter.

　　Family members, let’s vote!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)