President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

The butler has been with Huo's family for more than 30 years.

Be safe and loyal.

I am used to strong winds and waves.

Finally, the fighting spirit was completely aroused by the almost unsolvable problem in front of him.

The captain of the bodyguard was still rummaging through his past memories in a daze, but he couldn't figure it out. He was dragged by the butler involuntarily and hurriedly pulled out of the corridor.

Liang Xiao put down the script and exhaled again.

It is rare for Jiang Pingchao to have a beating scene, and he and Wu Zhi are cutting the shots frame by frame, and the shooting took longer than expected.

There are two more scenes to come, and it's not his turn yet.

"what happened?"

Duan Ming insulted him, but he couldn't help but care: "Still out of breath?"

When the sky is cloudy, Liang Xiao will feel tightness in his chest and feel short-tempered than normal.Duan Ming got used to worrying, looked around the set, and tried his best to find opportunities for him to be lazy: "Go back to the lounge first, I'll keep an eye on it here, and call you when it's almost over..."

Liang Xiao smiled: "No."

Duan Ming was a little suspicious: "Then what's wrong?"

Liang Xiao shook his head and looked towards the set.

After coming out of the rest room, he always felt that his chest was congested.

The butler spoke briefly, and only mentioned the past in a few words, without going into details.

The only one who talked about everything in detail was Xiao Huo Lan, who knelt by the lotus pond in the heavy rain and touched the thrown letters by himself.

... Regardless of this matter, what Liang Xiao couldn't figure out was why Huo Lan wasn't liked by his family.

Although he is now cold, withdrawn, and indifferent, and has also illuminated the traditional money-spending skills of the domineering president, he can occasionally inadvertently see what Huo Lan was like when he was a teenager.

Serious and upright to the point of stubbornness.

Some of them look like bullies, with straight shoulders and a calm and meticulous temperament.

It seems taciturn, but as long as there are people around him, it's not that he doesn't want to talk.

He is very reasonable in doing things, he will write an apology letter when he makes a mistake, his temper is probably better than now, and the most self-willed thing he does is chasing others to write a review...

Suddenly remembering that he still owed Mr. Huo a three-letter written explanation, Liang Xiao shivered, and the depression that had been brewing for no reason dissipated more than half of it unexpectedly.

Duan Ming was standing beside him, really worried: "Is it cold?"

"It's okay." Liang Xiaofei shook his head quickly, "Brother Duan, is it my turn?"

Duan Ming glanced at the set and sighed: "It's early."

The studio is the artist's workplace, the temperament of the director and screenwriter, the style of the crew, which one is easy to get along with and is responsible for the play, which one is big, twenty people serve thirty backups for a scene, you can tell with a little effort.

Liang Xiao was in charge of the filming, and Duan Ming, the manager, followed, so he naturally had to write down these to prepare for future collaborations.

"I don't think we can finish filming in the morning." Duan Ming patted him, "Go back, I'll ask Xiao Gong to get you a lunch box."

He vomited blood and was beaten for most of the month. Jiang Pingchao seldom beat someone. He really paid too much attention to it. He kept improving to the point that he even had high expectations for the amount and height of blood vomited by the supporting actors.

Jiang Pingchao had his own studio when he debuted, and he hadn't even been angry with the brokerage company, so the crew couldn't oppress people too much.

Director Song turned a blind eye and acquiesced in allowing him to grind this martial arts scene over and over again for a separate promotional video.

After listening to Duan Ming's general explanation, Liang Xiao nodded and looked towards the set.

He had heard from Su Man that Jiang Pingchao not only had a superior family background, but his elders were also insiders.Both of his parents are popular actors, and they were directly recommended when they debuted, and their first work was the number one male lead in a big-budget movie.

Jiang's father pulled a group of old friends to do the supporting role in the movie, and Jiang's mother was also uncharacteristically for a while, accepting a lot of variety show interviews and doing her best to promote her son.

In addition, the quality of the film is indeed excellent, and it exploded as soon as it was released.

Debut is the pinnacle.

Duan Ming sighed: "People are better than others..."

Liang Xiao nodded.

"...What are you nodding?"

Duan Ming glanced at him: "You started from scratch, you have a long incubation period, and sooner or later you will be better than him."

Liang Xiao never knew where the inexplicable confidence he and his assistant had in him came from, so he smiled and said, "It's not me."

He was thinking about Huo Lan.

The temper of the young Huo Lan may not be able to get along very well with his peers, but it is definitely the type that the elders like most.

Obedient, sensible, calm.

Don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble, study and work hard.

Liang Xiao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the reason why Huo Lan's parents didn't like little Huo Lan.

It's not because Xiao Huo Lan doesn't understand the specific meanings of various emojis.

...that's too strict.

Liang Xiao rubbed his forehead, overturned his own train of thought, and decided to have a detailed chat with the butler when he had time.

Jiang Pingchao spent most of a day working slowly and meticulously on a scene, and only finished work in the afternoon.

Meng Feibai was in a hurry, and after talking about the situation and earning a sum of money, the sky was completely dark.

Yun Lian's scene was taken during the daytime, and it couldn't be filmed without natural light, so it had to be moved to the next day to make up.

Liang Xiao waited for a whole day with makeup on, and the assistant director in charge of coordinating the scene was ashamed, and ran over to apologize to him: "It's really too late..."

"It doesn't matter." Liang Xiao smiled, "Your progress is also tight."

The set is the most prone to emergencies, and it is normal for a scene to grind for a few days. This kind of thing happens from time to time.

The time for the crew to move has already been set, and it will not be delayed for a few more days. The progress is stuck, and the most anxious thing is the director and producer.

Liang Xiao didn't care, stood up wearing the military overcoat that Duan Ming had forced on him, and was about to remove his make-up and change his clothes.

Just took two steps, was stopped back to the sidelines.

The assistant director groaned for a long time, then bit the bullet: "...Yes."

Liang Xiao didn't follow: "What?"

Assistant director: "We... are very busy."

Even if Liang Xiao was polite to him, he couldn't quite catch up with the words, so he paused for a second, hesitating whether to give the other party a comforting hug.

The assistant director didn't need to hug him. Seeing that he didn't seem impatient, he stumbled: "Director Song said——you have all your make-up and costumes on you now, why don't you waste it? Let's go to a night show together and ask for your wishes."

Song Dao's original words were not so polite.

The filming schedule was already tight. Director Song and the screenwriter had disagreements over the specific direction of the two episodes added to Liang Xiao, and they were arguing endlessly.

Hearing that the assistant director asked Liang Xiao if he wanted to change costumes, take off his make-up and go back to rest, he had a fit on the spot: "I'm already wearing it, don't take it off! What time is it? It's getting dark! Just go ahead, there's no time for him Undress……"

The screenwriter stopped Song Dao's wolf and tiger words in time.

Liang Xiao didn't know the details, so he didn't have a problem with moving the scene, so he thought about the remaining night scenes: "The one where it rained?"

"...Yes." The assistant director breathed a sigh of relief, "It happens that Teacher Su and Teacher Jiang are both here, as well as the water sprinkler borrowed from the fire department."

Liang Xiao nodded, roughly recalling the plot.

He doesn't have a main plot, this night rain scene is actually Jiang Pingchao and Su Man's, the hidden line is gradually revealed, the lover is forced to turn against each other because of their positions, in the rain you listen to me explain well, I listen to me and I can't explain and parted hands .

The screenwriter made good use of the scene to set off the atmosphere. It rained twice for three days during their filming of this film, and the sprinkler did not drive past.

Yun Lian doesn't have a relationship line, and she is also idle when she is idle. She is in charge of connecting the plots. Up to now, she has dedicatedly sent umbrellas to the characters of each faction five times.

Liang Xiao was actually very worried that after the broadcast in the future, the audience would remember his role as a cloud umbrella.

Mr. Huo's plane will probably be later, Liang Xiao calculates the time and is easy to talk: "I'm going to touch up my makeup."

The deputy director let out a sigh of relief, and left with gratitude.

There is no natural light in the night scene, so it is impossible to shoot in pitch black.The headlights make it easier to show the details of the face. Liang Xiao's skin condition has no blemishes, and the make-up artist is still diligently re-doing the makeup.

"The two of you stand on the same side, and the camps are at odds."

Song Dao was covered by the screenwriter for a long time, still angry, and said to Jiang Pingchao and Su Man in a muffled voice: "Although they trust each other, they still can't say anything, and can't explain anything."

Jiang Pingchao delayed the progress, and now he was sober after his obsession was lifted, and he nodded awkwardly.

His state suits Jing Zhe's state of mind at this moment. Director Song glanced at him, without saying much, and turned to Liang Xiao who was touching up his makeup: "You go for a walk."

"..." Liang Xiao: "Okay."

Most of the occasions when the role of Yun Lian appears is illogical. The screenwriter probably likes the setting of his elusiveness and ecstasy, and made up his mind to make the audience look forward to someone walking at every dead end of the plot.

Song Qi had just finished arguing with the screenwriter, and flipped through the script under pressure: "You saw the two of them, but you didn't go over immediately, and didn't say hello to Jing Zhe until the heroine left."

Liang Xiao hesitated for a while: "What kind of mentality did I not go over immediately?"

He does have an interpretation of the script, but this kind of thing is said by thousands of people, and it may not be consistent with the director's expectations for the plot.

Liang Xiao has acted until now, and he is not even sure whether he should develop a little emotional line for the male lead or the female lead that does not affect the plot, and gather together the plump image of the whole character.

"No mood." Song Qi: "You just want to watch the quarrel, but it's a pity they didn't fight."

Liang Xiao: "Oh."

Liang Xiao flipped through the script and crossed out all the analyzed emotional lines.

The image of a plump professional family who walks in the rain in the middle of the night to watch the excitement, eat melons, cheat money and give umbrellas.

Liang Xiao found out his position and closed the script.

Director Song got up and clapped his hands after finishing the play, and Zhang Luoqi started working again.

There are three people in a scene, and two of them are emotionally frustrated and exhausted. This kind of state of physical and mental exhaustion after filming a scene for a day is just right.

The members of Group A and Mighty followed Su Manjiang in the past, Liang Xiao adjusted his posture, and took a walk to the corner of the street with the lonely camera of Group D.

The lights were in place, the board in the assistant director's hand was knocked down, and the water sprinkler worked hard to sprinkle the sky with rain.

The role of Yun Lian in this episode is not reflected in the following.

The male and female protagonists sadly broke up, and each was tormenting each other, but they always received news from each other by accident, and occasionally re-intersected by accident.

Jing Zhe once suspected that someone had secretly intervened to help, but he never found out.

It wasn't until the two got back together that the previous suspicions were resolved, and Yun Lian stopped him with a smile and asked for the umbrella that he handed over at the beginning.

Director Song is a straight steel man, and he really can't understand the logic of Yun Lian's behavior. Before coming to the show, he actually questioned the scriptwriter: "What is he drawing? Can the picture show be shot for 52 episodes?"

"He doesn't plan for anything." The screenwriter is very esoteric, "He is a person who has no past, and he is not prepared to have a future. Everything he does is just because he wants to do it..."

Song Qi had just quarreled with him all afternoon, before he finished listening, he became irritable: "Let him live without a future!"

The two people have very different endings for Yun Lian. Song Qi insists that brokenness and tragedy are the real core of this type of character, but the last scene added by the screenwriter directly reversed the ending.

The screenwriter patted Director Song on the shoulder: "He has no future, no one wants him to have one?"

……

Liang Xiao was just jealous of his black and white photos, and he didn't even know that he might have a future: "Do you want to make a second one?"

"No." The director of group D squatted on the corner of the street with him, watching the wet and heavy rain of the male and female protagonists, "just to keep in mind."

Liang Xiao's scripts for the two episodes were how he broke into tragedy under torture. He hadn't got the ending part yet, so he couldn't help being curious when he heard it.

"Wait until the day when the storm ends."

The director of group D read the script and recited it to him in advance: "The war has subsided, the ruins are ruined, and there are many scars."

Liang Xiao thought for a while: "Shall I ask everyone for an umbrella?"

"..." Director of Group D: "No."

Director of Group D: "Politicians are on the run, soldiers are healing their wounds. People have lost their hometowns and become refugees, but they are still alive after all, wandering around alive, looking for a place to return."

"Panoramic shot." The director of group D said, "The shot is swept away, and the clouds are converged."

Liang Xiao: "What am I doing?"

"Nothing." The director of Group D shook his head, "You are living well."

Liang Xiao was startled for a while, but didn't speak.

There was no difficulty in filming the whole scene.

The hero and heroine don't need to be passionate, but part ways quietly and tiredly, and the atmosphere is set off by the hard work of the sprinkler.

Seeing the prompt, Liang Xiao turned around the corner of the alley.

Everything that needs to be explained has been made clear, Su Man has already left, Jiang Pingchao stood in the rain, reaching out to touch her in a daze.

Yun Lian came over with an umbrella and handed an umbrella into his palm.

Jing Zhe was extremely tired, like a sleepy beast, raised his head with red eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Yun Lian smiled, supported his shoulder and pressed it. It was rare that he didn't pretend to be some wealthy tycoon who spends money like water. He turned around and looked into the deep rain, and thought of something, and sighed softly.

……

Liang Xiao's eyes fell on the sidelines, and he remained silent for a moment.

Mr. Huo's plane flies faster than expected.

Huo Lan didn't go back to the hotel, and came to the set for some reason.Probably because it was filming, there was not much movement, just the housekeeper accompanied, and the screenwriter was quietly communicating on the sidelines.

Holding an umbrella, Liang Xiao dutifully took a 45-degree side view to find close-ups for the camera, and then remembered the scripts of the two episodes that Huo Lan tried to win for him.

The main content of the script is Yun Lian's ending.To save the protagonist, he must be completely exposed, Yun Lian can't get out of his body, he must be tortured and shot to death.

Take two more episodes of the main line, one is to explain to the audience, and the other is to pave the way for him intentionally.

Liang Xiao appreciated it, but when he heard the real version of the ending, he couldn't help but think of the things the butler said.

Mr. Huo has no relatives around him.

His parents passed away unexpectedly when he was in college, and Huo Lan was probably only an adult at that time.

Gathering power to support the Huo family, stabilizing the turmoil in the company, and taking over the Xingguan within two years, I'm afraid there will be ulterior motives around him, and the young Huo Lan at that time cannot be allowed to relax for a while.

The housekeeper said that Mr. Huo didn't suspect or pursue it at the beginning because he wanted to find a trustworthy person for him. Liang Xiao suddenly felt that it was actually not that complicated.

Huo Lan thought very simply.

The world is tricky, these years, Huo Lan may not be living comfortably.

It was good then, and it is good now.

He just wants to tell everyone who can live a good life to live a good life.

Holding the umbrella, Liang Xiao felt a pain in his heart.

The script has basically been finalized, Huo Lan came to the set to have a look, and after hearing the scriptwriter's general explanation, he nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." The screenwriter liked this kind of plot very much, and shook hands generously, "We might as well cooperate more in the future."

Huo Lan thanked him, sent the screenwriter away, and looked towards the filming area.

Liang Xiao sent the umbrella and retired, and the necessary shots had already been taken.Jiang Pingchao will still wander around in the rain for a while, the crew is still busy, and several cameras are spinning to take pictures.

The sprinklers are still dedicated to their work, but the wind direction has changed, and the faint water mist floats towards the sidelines, and it is wet and cold when it touches the clothes.

"Mr. Liang asked about you several times today."

The butler tried his best to block him, but the effect was limited, and he reported: "I heard that you asked me to cook the ginger soup. Mr. Liang didn't say anything, and drank it all in one gulp."

The butler racked his brains and said vividly: "There is only a little left, and it is still stored in a thermos..."

Huo Lan frowned: "Boil one more pot."

"..." Butler: "Yes."

Huo Lan himself didn't like the taste of ginger soup very much, but he didn't expect Liang Xiao to like this, he frowned and thought about it: "Over there at the pharmaceutical factory—"

"There's no need to make a ginger-flavored inhibitor." The housekeeper was weak, and quickly stopped him, "Mr. Liang... I don't like it that much."

Huo Lan felt that he was a bit weird, so he glanced at the butler, and didn't say anything further.

The oil-paper umbrella couldn't keep out the rain, Liang Xiao stood in the mist all over the sky for a long time, his body was almost drenched and his heart was cold, and the scene manager ran over and stuffed a dry towel as soon as the scene was over.

Liang Xiao wiped the water off his body, passed through the crowd, and took another look at Huo Lan.

Anyway, he is also an investor. It is reasonable for Mr. Huo to come to see the work of the crew and inspect the progress of the filming.

The lights surround the shooting area, and the light that escapes is limited, and it already looks a little dim here.

Through the thin water mist, Huo Lan cast a particularly faint shadow.

Liang Xiao couldn't stand it any longer, so he handed a dry towel to Duan Ming: "Brother Duan, help me get it."

"...Go back and get some hot water, Xiaogong has filled a hot water bottle for you, wrap yourself in a quilt and sleep—" Duan Ming didn't come up in a breath, "What are you doing?"

Liang Xiao: "Go and come back."

Duan Ming was in a hurry, "Hey" and didn't hold him back, he sighed deeply: "Sleep and go to get rid of the cold and don't catch a cold!"

Liang Xiao went over with an umbrella, walked out of the crowd, met the astonished gaze of the butler, smiled, and silently nodded.

The butler was overjoyed and moved to tears: "Mr. Liang..."

Huo Lan was slightly startled, and turned to look at Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao opened the umbrella to help him block the water mist that floated over: "Boss Huo."

He hadn't changed his clothes yet, his face was pale with cold, Huo Lan glanced at him: "Go back first."

"No hurry, we have to wait to see if we need to make up the shot."

Knowing that he didn't understand, Liang Xiao casually found a reason: "Are you coming to see the filming too?"

Huo Lan actually didn't know what he was looking for, so he nodded when he heard his question.

Liang Xiao smiled: "Then I will stay with you for a while."

The housekeeper didn't expect him to be so cooperative, almost crying, and ran to urge someone to bring the down jacket and windbreaker over in a low voice.

Jiang Pingchao's scene was also filmed, and as soon as the camera shot was shot, he was surrounded by a dozen assistants from his parents in the studio. Those holding towels held up towels, and those holding hot water held hot water.

Huo Lan didn't know that there were discriminatory treatment on the set. Thinking of the flimsy towel that Liang Xiao received when he left the set, his brows frowned.

Seeing him staring at Jiang Pingchao, Liang Xiao gave him the umbrellas on their heads, and softly relieved him: "It's all over."

Huo Lan was startled: "What?"

The mist was swaying, Liang Xiao looked at him blankly, and remembered the story the housekeeper told about Xiao Huo Lan picking up letters in the wind and rain, and his heart ached again: "Is the rain that day also so heavy?"