In mid-April, Meng Heng picked a bright spring day, and the filming of "Yao Ge" officially started.

As soon as Jing Yi came to the set, he was pushed into a wheelchair by Director Meng, who was too involved in the film, and pushed all the way to the actor's dressing room for styling.

In fact, Jing Yi had already tried to repair makeup at the time of the audition.

But during the audition, there were many actors, and the makeup artist was sloppy in styling.Now that the filming is officially underway, the crew stylist will adjust the costume and makeup for the actor according to his own characteristics, and the effect will definitely be much more amazing than the audition.

After entering the dressing room, Jing Yi found out: A certain prince spent hundreds of millions of dollars to finally get himself the number two male role, playing the role of number 1842!

Lu Ze changed into the doctor's assistant's white robe early on, walked around Jing Yi, and asked all kinds of strange questions that forced him to poison him.

"Jing Yiyi, how do you say a paralyzed person changes clothes?"

Jing Yi stretched out his hand and held it in front of his eyes, slowly clenched his five fingers into a fist, and replied coldly, "I have hands."

"Oh!" Lu Ze stared at his beautiful hands, and continued to ask, "What about going to the bathroom? Let someone else hold it? Do you have to hold it?"

In his little mind, he fantasizes that he is urinating for Jing Yi like holding a child, and the soft and cute cub is leaning against his arms, he must...

Lu Ze's dangerous thoughts stopped in Jing Yi's caring gaze, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Do you know about barrier-free toilets?"

"Is there such a place?" Lu Ze asked sincerely, "So you really don't need my help to go to the toilet?"

Jing Yi looked away, and said cruelly, "No need. If you strongly request, I can let you experience the disabled toilet for life."

"Don't, don't, don't! Spare me! You don't need me to go to the toilet, you always need me to take a shower, right?" Lu Ze still wanted to fight for a chance for himself, but Jing Yi stood up unbearably, and drove him out and shut the door.

The world was finally quiet, and the stylist quickly put on makeup and tried on him.

Long jet-black hair, silver-rimmed glasses with thin glasses chains, a gold medal pinned to a white uniform...

The audition suit, Jing Yi's wearing it is already very suitable.After the doctor's costume has been tailored, it becomes more suitable, especially for Jing Yi's tall and thin figure, which perfectly combines the temptation of the uniform with the cold and abstinent.

His facial features are perfect, his skin is delicate and smooth, and he doesn't need too much modification.

The make-up artist applied a thin layer of base makeup on him, which made him look sickly, and then applied dark red lip makeup, which made him look almost gorgeous and handsome.

Assistant Zhang Yang pushed Jing Yi out, and the staff waiting outside collectively gave a collective 'wow', feeling Jing Yi's fairy beauty.

Meng Heng excitedly put down the script and rushed over, circling Jing Yi twice, muttering, "It's suitable! It's really suitable! I'm so good at picking actors!"

"Director Meng, it's because Jing Yiyi is good-looking, and it has nothing to do with your choice of actors." Lu Ze dismantled his desk, took out his phone from his pocket, and took several pictures of Jing Yi in a perverted manner.

"Enough, I'm going to take a makeup photo." Jing Yi blocked the camera, raised his face and asked the director seriously, "Director Meng, do I have to use a wheelchair?"

Meng Heng immediately replied, "That's right! Although there are two standing up photos in the fixed makeup photos, you have been in a wheelchair all the time in the main photos, so you should try your best to get used to it."

"However, I have to raise my head when I speak like this, which is very tiring." Jing Yi complained.

In fact, he really wanted to learn from Xiu Zuo who never raised his head, but after trying several times, he found that it was not feasible.

...Speaking without looking up, the eyes are basically looking at the crotch.

He can't speak the language, so what's the point of communicating with that thing?It's still hard to look up.

"Always raise your head to exercise your cervical spine!"

"Yes yes yes!"

"Yi Yi has to use a wheelchair to get into the show."

It wasn't just Meng Heng, all the staff on the set strongly asked Jing Yi to use a wheelchair.

The young man is cute, and when he looks up at people, his dark brown eyes are clear and pure, and his appearance is milky and young, which instantly inspires everyone's motherly and fatherly love.

The setting of Doctor Xiu Zuo sitting in a wheelchair is so perfect!The all-powerful in the play is omnipotent, and the cute cubs outside the play continue to show off their cuteness, who can stand it? !

Jing Yi didn't expect that everyone would stand by Meng Heng's side.I was weak and didn't like to talk, so I pursed my lips silently, with the corners of my mouth pressed down.

The group of serious idiots around is even crazier!

Zai Zai's aggrieved appearance is so cute! !

Jing Yi quickly took the makeup photos, and the set was set up, ready to shoot the first scene of "Yao Ge".

The field worker caught two experimental mice and put them into a mini sterile box, while Meng Hengshou was discussing with the filming team.

"This scene can only rely on special effects?" Meng Heng looked at the two mice and said with disgust, "Using special effects is too fake and violates my principles."

"Director Meng, we went to the hospital to ask. Now there is no doctor in the whole country or the whole world who can perform this kind of operation independently. If special effects are not used, two doctors have to be asked to operate on the mice separately, and then post-edit the editing." The assistant director paused After a pause, he continued, "And the success rate of the operation is only 50%."

"Is it that much?" Meng Heng was even more disgusted.

Jing Yi listened for a few words, then interrupted and asked, "Is it a third mirror operation?"

"Yes. The operation is too difficult, as if modern medical technology can't complete it at all." Meng Heng sighed sadly, "That's right, there is no such doctor as Xiu Zuo in reality."

Jing Yi gave a faint 'oh' and looked at the mini aseptic box.

Meng Heng pursued perfection in movie effects, and had all kinds of surgical instruments, and specially hired a professional physician assistant.

Jing Yi checked the types of anesthesia and blood coagulation drugs, and confirmed to the field workers, "Will the sterile room be activated when the filming takes place?"

"Yes. Although this kind of sterile room has radiation, the amount is very small. The prop team also prepared medical gloves, which will not cause harm to you, don't worry."

"Well, thank you." Jing Yi touched the two little white mice with his fingertips, raised his head and said to Zhang Yang, "I'm ready, take me to shoot."

Zhang Yang pushed Jing Yi to leave. Next to the sterile room, Meng Heng continued to struggle, "Two doctors are fine, can they guarantee the success of the operation? If it doesn't work, do it a few more times."

"Director Meng, doctors' time is precious, so don't interfere with their efforts to save lives and heal the wounded. If the operation fails, replace them with two living mice. Anyway, the camera won't see the difference."

"...Oh, that's fine too." Meng Heng compromised regretfully.

With the cameraman and crew in place, Meng Heng said, "The first shot of the first scene, let's start!"

In the opening scene, Jing Yi acted in the audition, Dr. Xiu Zuo eliminated more than 1000 applicants, and saw Lu Ze playing No. 1842.

As usual, he used the long whip to check the physical condition of No. 1842. Just as he was about to speak, a little nurse rushed in from outside.

"Doctor Xiu Zuo, the archbishop is here and asks you to treat him!"

"Huh?" Xiu Zuo raised his eyes.

Everyone in the empire is a believer, and the archbishop has a very high status, originally second only to the emperor.

Later, Xiu Zuo overcame the emperor, causing the archbishop to change from being under one person to being under two people, and he often complained about it.

Xiu Zuo put down his long whip, and lightly ordered No. 1842, "Push me out."

No. 1842 was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he had been hired, and immediately pushed the wheelchair to the outer hall.

The outer hall of the hospital was in a mess, and the cardinal looked very bad, but still proud of himself.There were several people surrounding a dead body, crying and cursing Xiu Zuo's indifference.

"Xiu Zuo, I need medical treatment, please make a condition." The archbishop said stiffly.

Xiu Zuo smiled, and said slowly, "I happen to be short of a laboratory, so give me your church."

"Impossible! The church is sacred, how can it be given to people who have no faith!"

"Then there is nothing to talk about." Xiuzuo raised his lips, smiling cruelly and coldly, "Go back and pray to Allah, bless you to survive tomorrow night."

The archbishop feinted twice, almost unable to stand still.

Xiu Zuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to the corpse on the ground.

"Move out, a rotting sick corpse is worthless."

The wife of the deceased stared at him angrily, "You, you devil in white clothes! He could have survived, why didn't you save him?"

"Why? What about 30 gold coins?"

The wife was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly, "I told you that I will find a solution, you should heal him first!"

"Ma'am, I'm a doctor, not a philanthropist." Xiu Zuo met her resentful gaze, "You ask the bank to lend you the consultation fee, and see if they are willing."

Xiu Zuo was tired, and waved his hand to summon the hospital army to drive them out.

"Xiuzuo, you will be cursed, you will go to hell!" The archbishop forcibly threw off the soldiers, strode up to Xiuzuo, looked down at his crippled legs, showing contempt and ridicule, "Actually, even your own I can’t even heal my legs, so is the medical skill really that good?”

Xiu Zuo was provoked, and then the plot entered the third act, which caused Meng Heng a headache.

He hooked his fingers and asked No. 1842 to catch two mice from the laboratory, and then exchanged hearts for the mice in full view!

This operation is very difficult, and the left and right hands must be operated on two mice at the same time, otherwise it will definitely fail.But in reality, being able to change the heart of a mouse is already a top doctor, and there is no doctor who can perform this operation independently.

Even Meng Heng, who is critical, chose to settle for the next best thing in the face of this impossible task.

"Jing Yi, you can take two pre-shots. I'll hire a professional doctor to replace the surgical part." After Meng Heng finished speaking, he was ready to call it a day.

But Jing Yi in the middle of the set didn't intend to stop.

He turned on the power of the sterile operating room, asked Lu Ze and the physician assistant to disinfect the surgical equipment, put on medical sterile gloves, and inject anesthesia and blood coagulation agents into the two mice.

Everyone in the crew paid close attention to Jing Yi's movements, as if watching a real operation.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to catch their breath. Only the camera faithfully recorded everything that happened on the set.

Jing Yi took the small scalpel with his left and right hands, reached into the sterile room, and opened the two rats under anesthesia.

In the two minutes before and after, everyone watched as he took out two hearts, exchanged them with each other at a speed too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and quickly sewed blood vessels and flesh.

It's just a change of heart. Jing Yi can complete this level of surgery independently at the age of 16.If the operation conditions were more perfect, he could perform on the spot to exchange brains for Shushu.

Jing Yi took off his gloves, took the injections handed over by the assistant physician tremblingly, and injected them into two mice respectively.

The two rats kicked their hind legs, and Gu Lulu turned over. Ten minutes later, the two of them licked the blood on their bodies as if nothing had happened, and opened their mouths to bite the tablet that Jing Yi fed.

Mouse A: What seems to have happened just now?

Rat B: Squeak, whatever.

"These two mice will be kept in the hospital as pets." Jing Yi read the last line of the third act.

There was no sound around, and everyone's mouths were open, as if their jaws had been dislocated collectively.

Jing Yi blinked, and looked at Director Meng blankly, "What? Does this scene need to be re-shot?"

"No no no no no no!"

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