My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 210

"Director Ryan! You want to find a main actress, right? Well, I can try my best not to show my face and let you finish the scene. As long as you save the scenes of Cherry's appearance in the final editing, it will be okay." By the time Vana finished her words, assistant director, Ryan, had already turned around and looked at her who was holding his wrist.

"Who do you think you are? It's up to you?" Ryan didn't like women like Vana, especially when he taught others a lesson.

However, Ryan shook his hand, but he was still under the control of Vana.

"Director Ryan, you have been in the crew for so many years, so you should know the rules of the crew. Anyway, Cherry has left, so you should know what you should do now. Otherwise, Director Pryor will blame you, not us."

Ryan felt that Vana's strength was strong. He had planned to vent his anger on Vana who was nosy, but at this time he felt a little powerless.

"How about it, Director Ryan?" Vana tightened her grip on Ryan's wrist. Instantly, a painful look appeared on Ryan's face, and then his expression began to twist, and he even screamed.

"Ouch! It hurts! Let me go! Let me go!"

"But what if I let go of you and you make trouble for my companions? I don't know if you'll slap me next time. After all, you even slapped the extra today."

"I promise you, I promise you. Let go of me now. My hand is about to break."

In an instant, Vana let go of her hand. She also felt that she would get her hand dirty by holding Ryan's hand like this.

"Then let's shoot our part now. We will only shoot it once. You'd better shoot it well."

Vana clapped her hands and walked aside to have a rest, waiting for the set to be finished. Hearing what Vana said just now, all the extras walked over to thank her.

On the other side, Ryan, when he saw Vana surrounded by the crowd, gritted his teeth and muttered, "Bitch, you will suffer a lot later."

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Ten minutes later, all the scenes on the filming site were rearranged. At the same time, Vana and the other extras were ready to fight. She was standing where Cherry should be.

The script supervisor set up the scene for everyone. As the director said "shooting", the scene instantly turned into a fight.

Two men in military uniform raised their rifles and swung them at Vana. Before they could get close, Vana quickly retreated half a step, and then bent down to avoid this round of attack.

But she had gunshot wounds, and her movements would affect the wounds. Therefore, when she straightened up, Vana was almost hit on the face by the man standing on the side in military uniform with a rifle.

However, Vana responded so quickly. When she saw a sharp knife on the rifle that was swung towards her face, she immediately reacted and fell backwards.

All of a sudden, Ryan shouted, "Stop! What's wrong with the female stand-in? At this time, you should have been directly thrown into a coma. Why did you dodge? What do you want? Didn't you promise me that you would do it in one shot? What are you doing now? Do you want to be fired by me? Why don't you just get out of here? And I'll find someone to reshoot it."

"There is a blade on the rifle. If I don't dodge it, I will be disfigured," said Vana calmly.

"Hey, you are just a stand-in. Are you afraid of being disfigured? That rifle was prepared by me. How could you lie to us? If you don't want me to finish the scene today, just tell me. Why do you have so many excuses?"

Vana held her breath, but still said stubbornly, "If it's a prop you prepared, then your motivation is not pure."

"What did you say? Do you mean that I want to disfigure you?" Ryan seemed to be very arrogant just because he thought Vana didn't have anything on him. Moreover, he saw the blade on that rifle had been taken down and thrown into the grass aside by the extra he found. So even if Vana wanted to show everyone the evidence, it was useless.

"I don't know what you are thinking about. But look at you, you are so cold-blooded to these unknown extras. You must be a bad guy."

Ryan was irritated by Vana and wanted to slap her. He quickly came to the front of Vana. When he was about to raise his hand to slap her, his wrist was pinched again.

Ryan thought to himself, 'Who is the shitty director? You are... Forget it. I can't afford to offend Simon. What a bad luck today!'

Simon was still very angry, "Is it worth it to work so hard to support me?"

Vana mumbled, "What if it's not worth it? We have marriage licenses, but no ring. I just want to buy a pair of rings."

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing."

Simon was so angry that he was about to hold Vana's arm and walk towards the commercial vehicle on the other side. However, there was one more thing that Vana didn't tell Ryan clearly, so she grabbed Simon and looked at Ryan with a frown. "Director Ryan, just now you said that the props were prepared by you, but I saw a knife on the rifle, which means that you are going to murder me?"

"What are you talking about? When did I try to murder you? Don't frame me."

"Oh?" Vana took a quick look at the extras present, then she quickly pointed to one of them and said to Ryan, "Then you have nothing to do with him, right? There is something wrong with his rifle. I think it must have something to do with him."

The extra quickly took out his rifle. "Why are you still lying? Look at my rifle. There's nothing wrong with it."

But at this time, another extra who was helped by Vana quickly took out a long blade from the grass and handed it to Vana. "This is what that extra threw away. We have seen it before."

"Yes, we saw it."

"We all saw it. He threw it away."