give you a soft spot

The name column of the temporary work card needs to be handwritten.I was so considerate that I was afraid that the woman in charge would make a mistake, so I opened it up to remind me.

I said slowly, He Chengcheng, Xikou name, Cheng name.

But she actually ignored the rest after hearing the first three words, she put down the pen confidently, and said while writing, these three words are really delicate, as the name suggests.

I was stunned, there were only two words in total, how could there be three.Looking down, this is fucking embarrassing.

I saw the sign read: He Chengcheng.

I quickly pulled the sign, so what sister, I'd better write it myself.

I can draw all kinds of complex patterns well, but I can't write well. The writing is really fucking ugly.Over the years, my painting level has improved by leaps and bounds, but my writing level is still in the third grade of elementary school.After writing with a swipe of the pen, he hung it on his chest, and he didn't dare to take a closer look.

So it was not his fault that Xi Zhuo recognized the wrong name. I don’t understand why he smiled and nodded after listening to my correction.

In this way, I gained a nickname, which replaced my name and became popular among the crew behind the scenes.

I really became Xiaoge.Once these two words derived from my idol pop up somewhere, I will immediately turn my head and look at them, happy and sensitive.

This is not the first time I have been with the group, and I am no longer like a bumpkin going to the city to inquire and watch around. I know that I was borrowed to help organize and count the clothes.

There are many actors in the entire crew, and every time the scene is changed, the costumes are always taken off all over the floor.I just followed the costume team to put away the clothes repeatedly, take them out, clean them, and assist the actors to put them on.Probably I am stupid, diligent and talkative, so I am naturally regarded as a close colleague by other people in the group.

I didn't forget that I was still a fan when I was working, and whenever I had free time, I would stand among the staff and watch Xi Zhuo filming.The tidbits that could only be seen on the Internet have become live broadcasts, not to mention how exciting it is.

Xi Zhuo, who was born in a major, has a particularly strong ability to control the role. Even though he plays a gentle scum villain, people can't help but love him.The more I look at his superb acting skills under the camera, the more I look down on myself. There is only a three-year age difference between him and me, but there are countless light years between us.

Xi Zhuo is a typical male god behind the scenes.I didn’t really believe it when I heard it before, until I accidentally passed by and saw our boss playing a game of eagle and chicken with a few staff members in an empty field.He took off all his idol halo, still wearing the military uniform in the play, with straight white teeth, and a dark smile.

I was very envious of the staff around Xi Zhuo, and felt that they could work with Xi Zhuo, and they must have saved the galaxy in their previous lives.It is really a lifetime to be directly or indirectly side by side with these people every day, and to meet Xi Zhuo face to face.

Xi Zhuo is red-green colorblind, but he is better than other male stars when it comes to clothing. In addition to his own hard homework, of course, he has a super excellent costume stylist.

So I went out of my way to meet Cindy.It was the sister who poured water for me from a disposable cup when returning the ring.She is extremely simple, she always wears a mask, she can't see her face, only her crescent eyes are exposed, she said Xiaoge, I remember you.

I thought it was too vulgar to say that I had admired the famous name for a long time, so I didn't say it, I just smiled and said, Sister Cindy took care of me.After I finished speaking, I was stunned, and I wiped it, it seemed more vulgar.

In the early years of the Republic of China, under the dual influence of the Qing Dynasty and Western culture, there was a clothing reform centered on the abolition of traditional clothing.Men's clothing gradually transitioned from robes and mandarin jackets to Chinese tunic suits and suits, while women's clothing has become increasingly colorful and has a tendency to popularize cheongsam.If you don’t have two or three people helping the actors to put on some clothes, you really can’t understand how to wear them in a short time.

In order to pay attention to the privacy of actors, most of the male and female staff come separately.Because of the unwritten rules of the crew, I accidentally got the benefit of changing Xi Zhuo's costume.

In order to be worthy of the work card on my chest, I tried my best to drive away the shadow of being his fan, and put clothes on that half-naked perfect body together with another colleague.

Xi Zhuo is much taller than me, standing there like a statue, he seems to be slipping.When I finally raised my head to help him button the collar of the military uniform, I reminded him to turn his head, but he didn't hear.However, the actor was being urged to return to his position outside. When I was in a hurry, I stretched out my hand and pressed his neck and gently pushed him away.

He kept being pushed by me, and looked back: "Can you unfasten the top button, it's a bit tight."

I also knew it was tight, but I still tried to fasten it and replied: "It must be fastened."

He snorted softly, "That's right."

I nodded, "Yeah."

Bai Yang on the side reminded: "Hurry up, it's time to go."

Xi Zhuo lifted his feet and walked out, moving his neck from side to side while walking to artificially loosen the neckline.

I followed them, and when I went out, I bumped into a girl from the costume department who was good with me, and she dragged me: "Teacher Qu is sitting outside, his only scene has just finished, he probably has to leave, you go quickly ah!"

I didn't have time to thank Xiaoyou for telling me, so I ran back to the backstage to get a pen and notebook from my backpack.

My mother, who is a second-level dancer in the country, loves Qu Xian. When she learned that Qu Xian would have a cameo role in this play, she called me a few days ago to ask me to find a way to get an autograph.

Qu Xian was a superstar in my mother's era, and was popular all over the country.Only when I see a real person do I know that it is not the saddest thing that you were born before I was born. The saddest thing is that my old gentleman is still not fucking old, so the person sitting on the rest bench looks like a person in his early fifties.

I thought that such an old man who looked like a refined gentleman would be easy to get along with, but when I approached him very politely to explain my purpose, I realized that I was overthinking myself.

Teacher Qu ignored my request without even looking at me. His assistant was still pushing me away vigorously, then turned his head in surprise and said, "Director Chen, your staff are very unqualified!"

The sissy high-pitched voice attracted a lot of attention, and I immediately bowed and admitted my mistake for almost accidentally stepping on Mr. Qu's coat that fell to the ground.

I felt that I was ashamed, so I quickly evacuated with my notebook.As soon as he walked to the corner of the backstage, the hard shell in his hand was quickly dragged away.

I watched helplessly as a familiar figure took my notebook and strode back to where I was standing just now.

My God, I won't turn my head anymore. Like a few staff members who also saw the situation, I waited for Xi Zhuo, who bowed down and politely asked Mr. Qu for his autograph, to come back.

Xi Zhuo didn't come to me, but just swung his arm when passing by, and threw the book back to me accurately.

The clattering paper flew through the air and finally landed on my shoes.I knelt down to pick it up, and on the page with the pen pinned to it lay Qu Xian's flamboyant autograph. My heart was complicated, and I didn't stand up for a long time.