At the shooting scene, two field managers exhausted all their strength to hold a big umbrella. Under the umbrella was the scene that the actors and the director were about to start filming.

Under the umbrella, it was chilly and cold, blowing the hair of the clothes; outside the umbrella, the downpour fell on the bluestone streets, splashing countless clusters of crystal water.

The sound of the rain lingered in my ears non-stop.

Zuo Jin looked at the 0.5-page scene, and said to Director Chen: "The second half of the scene is a medical clinic. The doctor should do the medicine for the second young master of the Yi family."

Before Director Chen opened his mouth, Lu Yangyu on the side picked up first: "The male lead is injured, of course the female lead is required to apply the medicine to increase the relationship. The audience also loves to see my eight-pack abs, handsome men and beautiful women are very seductive!"

Zuo Jin lowered his eyelids, and then raised them again: "Professional things should be done by professional people. You can't force more interactions just because you are a male and female lead."

Lu Yangyu looked at Director Chen begging for help, "We can't change the script!"

Director Chen, who was in the center of his line of sight, touched the back of his round head, pretended to read the script a few times, and then said: "I think, what Teacher Zuo said is a bit right, at least she convinced me logically gone."

"How could it be like this!" Lu Yangyu managed to defeat a group of young students and get the male lead of the show. At the very beginning, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for three days and three nights. The fantasy and the goddess fell in love because of the play.

But in fact, from the beginning of joining the group, the goddess is still the goddess in imagination, it's fine to be rejected one after another, and she was robbed of her love by Teacher Wen, feeling wronged in her heart.

If Mr. Wen had been a man, he would have gone up to compete for a fight, a duel between men, whoever wins will win the beauty.

It's a pity that Mr. Wen is as beautiful as Mr. Zuo. He can't do anything. He can only be sprinkled with dog food in front of him every day, and he can't come to a beautiful man to cry.

He, bitter!

Now, even the affectionate scenes in the play have to be deprived.

Lu Yangyu blamed Teacher Wen for the disappearance of all these benefits, and muttered: "Mr. Zuo, are you afraid that Teacher Wen will be jealous?"

But he remembered the tragedy of drinking lemonade foolishly before, it was so sour!

The surrounding staff laughed out loud when they heard Teacher Lu's words, and some said, "Mr. Lu, you are asking the question knowingly, haha!"

"Go, go, go." Director Chen rolled the script into a tube, raised his hand to slap the people who made a fuss, and said with feigned anger: "There is no point, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and get ready, and start shooting right away."

Zuo Jin's complexion remained normal, and he did not

At the shooting scene, two field managers exhausted all their strength to hold a big umbrella. Under the umbrella was the scene that the actors and the director were about to start filming.

Under the umbrella, it was chilly and cold, blowing the hair of the clothes; outside the umbrella, the downpour fell on the bluestone streets, splashing countless clusters of crystal water.

The sound of the rain lingered in my ears non-stop.

Zuo Jin looked at the 0.5-page scene, and said to Director Chen: "The second half of the scene is a medical clinic. The doctor should do the medicine for the second young master of the Yi family."

Before Director Chen opened his mouth, Lu Yangyu on the side picked up first: "The male lead is injured, of course the female lead is required to apply the medicine to increase the relationship. The audience also loves to see my eight-pack abs, handsome men and beautiful women are very seductive!"

Zuo Jin lowered his eyelids, and then raised them again: "Professional things should be done by professional people. You can't force more interactions just because you are a male and female lead."

Lu Yangyu looked at Director Chen begging for help, "We can't change the script!"

Director Chen, who was in the center of his line of sight, touched the back of his round head, pretended to read the script a few times, and then said: "I think, what Teacher Zuo said is a bit right, at least she convinced me logically gone."

"How could it be like this!" Lu Yangyu managed to defeat a group of young students and get the male lead of the show. At the very beginning, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for three days and three nights. The fantasy and the goddess fell in love because of the play.

But in fact, from the beginning of joining the group, the goddess is still the goddess in imagination, it's fine to be rejected one after another, and she was robbed of her love by Teacher Wen, feeling wronged in her heart.

If Mr. Wen had been a man, he would have gone up to compete for a fight, a duel between men, whoever wins will win the beauty.

It's a pity that Mr. Wen is as beautiful as Mr. Zuo. He can't do anything. He can only be sprinkled with dog food in front of him every day, and he can't come to a beautiful man to cry.

He, bitter!

Now, even the affectionate scenes in the play have to be deprived.

Lu Yangyu blamed Teacher Wen for the disappearance of all these benefits, and muttered: "Mr. Zuo, are you afraid that Teacher Wen will be jealous?"

But he remembered the tragedy of drinking lemonade foolishly before, it was so sour!

The surrounding staff laughed out loud when they heard Teacher Lu's words, and some said, "Mr. Lu, you are asking the question knowingly, haha!"

"Go, go, go." Director Chen rolled the script into a tube, raised his hand to slap the people who made a fuss, and said with feigned anger: "There is no point, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and get ready, and start shooting right away."

Zuo Jin's complexion was normal, not because of the big woman.

This was really unbelievable, and it took him many days to barely get over it.

Zuo Jin went to hold the tea cup on the table for a while, with his fingertips sticking to the warm body of the cup: "A little bit."

"You..." He Zhenghua's handsome face froze, and then he asked, "Is it because of her that you terminated the contract?"

When he said this, his tone was tangled.

Based on his understanding of Wen Chuyi over the years, it is impossible to let him go no matter whether it is out of personal feelings or interests.

If they change positions, even he will not let go easily.

But Xiaojin was indeed free, and then went to a private detective to investigate, and found that the family surnamed Wen was indeed a family, and each one was more deceptive and shameless than the other.

Looking at the friend he had known since he was a child, Zuo Jin knew that he had a lot to say in his heart, so he didn't hide it, and said frankly: "Ms. Wen helped me terminate the contract, and I am already with her."

Speak simply and neatly, without leaving any illusions.

"Why?" He Zhenghua's hand on the armrest of the chair suddenly clenched into a fist.

The corners of Zuo Jin's lips curved slightly, his face was gentle and pleasant: "Just because she is her."

"Xiao Jin, I hope you think about it clearly. These two Wen people are not good people." He Zhenghua was really worried about Zuo Jin, and he had been silently watching over Zuo Jin for so many years. The teacher can't give you a future, and no one knows how long she will live."

Hearing this, Zuo Jin's expression froze because he had privately checked on Ms. Wen, and in an instant, he returned to normal.

"Thank you!" Zuo Jin thanked He Zhenghua for thinking about herself. She was like a prey on a spider's web, and she was already trapped in the gentle village woven by Ms. Wen. Even if tomorrow was the end of her life, she would be willing to drink it.

The voice was gentle and powerful, revealing a deep affection: "There is a future with her, and that is the future."

"You're crazy!" He Zhenghua was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped up, but he had no right to stop him. Just as he was about to say something, the assistant Yueyue who had just brought tea over picked up the phone in a low voice.

Assistant Yueyue: "Village Chief, tell me."

The caller was the village chief from the Xihe side. At this moment, the old man was standing on a high ground in the village, holding his mobile phone to the sky to receive a weak signal, and shouting: "It's Yue girl, can you hear me? The left girl is filming Is it? Tell her, the worker slipped and broke a leg during construction."

Assistant Yueyue: "Have you been sent for treatment?"

The village head heard the signal vaguely, and replied anxiously: "There is still a section of vertical road that has not been erected. It happened to catch up with the heavy rain these two days, and it is slippery and subsidence everywhere. It is difficult to walk. Think of a way to save people." , I'm afraid this leg will be scrapped if it's too late."

The old village head with gray hair and beard was very anxious because his son was also thrown into a cripple.

Assistant Yueyue: "Okay, okay, we will find a way, don't worry, please talk to the injured worker, don't worry..."

Before I finished speaking, the call was interrupted due to a signal problem.

Assistant Yueyue raised her mobile phone, looked at Zuo Jin, and said, "Our workers on Xihejia Road broke a leg during construction. The climate in the mountains is already humid and easy to collapse. Coupled with the continuous heavy rain for several days, we were trapped to go out. Not coming."

Zuo Jin: "Communicate with Director Chen, we will fly over tomorrow. Contact the local search and rescue team and send the person to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Okay, Miss Jin." Assistant Yueyue hurried to the door, took a black umbrella out of the room, and went to ask Director Chen for a two-day leave.

He Zhenghua said: "I will arrange the matter of getting people out. I will go with you tomorrow. If there is a need for help, I can help."

Zuo Jin thought for a while, then nodded.

It is not necessary to ask for leave for a worker to be injured, but in addition to the employment relationship with the worker, there should be an extra layer of warm human relationship.

He Zhenghua deliberated, and expressed his reason for coming: "I'm here today, but there is actually another matter."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zuo Jin had a faint guess in his heart.

He Zhenghua is already the director of the publicity department of an established entertainment company, so he was probably entrusted by someone to invite him.

Sure enough, what He Zhenhua said next confirmed Zuo Jin's conjecture. "I don't know Xiao Jin, which company do you plan to sign the brokerage contract with?"

Zuo Jin unscrewed the water glass, raised his head slightly and took a sip, his words were apologetic: "I don't intend to sign with any company."

He Zhenhua was puzzled: "You want to open your own studio?" After a pause, he added: "That's fine, freedom."

Zuo Jin shook his head: "My workload will be less in the future, it's enough to have an assistant by my side."

"Public relations are very important to an artist. Are you sure an assistant can handle it?" He Zhenhua didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his eyebrows must be very high. "Reduced workload means less exposure. You are in a semi-retired state, and the market will welcome newcomers in an instant."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Zuo Jin had made up his mind, and he didn't want others to persuade him, so he raised his hand and said, "Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

In a word, block what He Zhenghua wanted to blurt out.He was silent for a moment, reminding: "Some people are destined to be passers-by in life, you should think more about your future and be responsible."

Zuo Jin's expression and mind were peaceful, with a shallow smile on his face: "I know it well."

After He Zhenghua left, Zuo Jin wore a long windbreaker to watch Ms. Wen's acting. When he went, filming was going on inside the house, and people stopped outside and waited.

Waiting for a scene to end before stepping into the umbrella.When everyone saw her coming in, they greeted her one after another, and Wen Mo, who was surrounded by a group of people, also saw her, but there would be no time to pester her.

The content of this scene, Gu Xiyue was taught by Li Shaoshuai.

The martial arts instructor made gestures and explained the essentials of the movements. Ms. Wen and the actor who played the opposite role followed suit.

The actor himself is often in and out of the gym, with hidden tendons all over his body, and he plays in a decent manner, with strong legs and punches.

Ms. Wen's drawing of gourds and ladles is not strong enough, but she is better than light and beautiful, which is pleasing to the eye.

Before starting up, the staff cleaned the floor again, and the photographer was also adjusting the appropriate camera position.Wen Mo, who was waving his hands and feet aside, held up the shelf, but didn't stick to it.

She was suffocating in her heart, her sweetheart was too good-looking, it was not a good thing, she was missed by cats and dogs all day long.For example, He Zhenghua, who has strong perseverance, has been sitting in the pit for 20 years, just waiting to find the leak.

Shooting begins.

Shooting: 32 episodes and 06 scenes, inside and outside the day, clothing store

Main roles: Gu Xiyue, Li Shaoshuai

Content: Gu Xiyue was seriously injured by Li Shaoshuai

In front of the field recorder, the board is played, and the shooting is officially recorded

In the clothing store opened by foreigners, there are a few sporadic trendy people, both men and women, and all of them have money in their pockets.

When Gu Xiyue stepped into this store, she was entrusted by Cao Rui to drop in to buy a suit of western clothes.

Within 2 minutes of entering, a man and a woman came out of the rain curtain.

The man was dressed in a young marshal's attire, with his long arms holding back the delicate dancer in the flag dress, as if there was no one else around, his lewd words and laughter turned into melodious sounds, and people couldn't help but look sideways.

"What are you looking at? Look one more time. I've poached your eyes." The one who spoke was Young Marshal Li, who was protected by his father. He always walked sideways like a crab. A group of people really didn't dare to contradict him.

Among them, Gu Xiyue is also included, whose arms can't hold back his thighs, and those who know current affairs are Junjie.

After a random glance, his eyes fell on the blue plaid suit, and he was beckoning for the clerk to wrap it up, when the voice of Young Marshal Li sounded from behind.

"Hey! Isn't this a dog raised by Marshal Cao's family? I heard that you are capable and obedient, able to kill and fight, very cruel."

Gu Xiyue, who had no intention of causing trouble, didn't even bother to glance at him from the corner of her eye, and continued to greet the clerk: "Wrap it up as soon as possible, in a hurry."

When the clerk obediently took off his clothes, the dancing girl who came with Li Shaoshuai said, "Hey! Young Marshal, in this land, there is still a place where the young marshal is not good at face."

"What are you talking about?" Li Shaoshuai pinched the chin of the charming Didi dancer, took a hard bite, wiped off the blood on his lips, and said with a smile: "I just like your provocative temperament."

The clerk wrapped the clothes quickly and quickly, and when Gu Xiyue was about to leave, Li Shaoshuai ruthlessly pushed the dancer away and kicked Gu Xiyue.

The two started a fight and kicked the house to pieces. The foreign boss ran down the stairs in a hurry, and hurriedly sent the clerk to the concession two streets away to find someone to maintain it.

The two fought from the inside to the outside. Gu Xiyue lost to the trained Marshal Li, and was kicked out of the store and fell into the pouring rain.

Zuo Jin, who was watching from the side, knew that it was the blood bag Ms. Wen was holding in her mouth, but just watching from a distance like this, her heart was still tight.

The scene in the store, the fighting part, went back and forth more than a dozen times before the action met Director Chen's requirements.

Although the moves were all planned in advance, it still hurt a little when it landed on the body, and the force was not controlled well. When kicked and punched on the body, it was the soreness of the delicate skin and tender flesh connected to the bones.

In the end, he was kicked and flew out of the store for a short section. Wia was used and a rope was tied around his waist. When he was kicked by the actor by the door, the staff outside the camera pulled the rope and brought Wen Mo to the store. outside.

Captured by multiple camera angles, this short segment is perfectly captured.

"Is there any pain?" Zuo Jin's seemingly unhurried speed rushed to Wen Mo's side at the first time, pulling the half-up man to stand up straight.

"It hurts——" Wen Mo's nose twitched, his small mouth curled up, and his hair was wet from the rain, making him look pitiful.

"Pretend!" Zuo Jin lightly scolded her, but after all, he knew she was pretending casually, but he was willing to fall into it: "I'll rub it for you at night."

The voice was extremely soft and low, blending into the pattering rain, and only Wen Mo, who was the closest, could hear it clearly, and water mist floated from his brown eyes, which was exactly the same as the water vapor floating in the sky right now.

An An, the assistant holding an umbrella at the side, watched Teacher Zuo wiping the corners of Sister Mo's lips and wrapping her in a bath towel. He deeply felt that his position had been shaken. If this continues, he will not need it someday I feel sour in my heart.

Wen Mo snorted, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the airs that should be put on the table still have to be

Some are, although they have fallen almost.

"I'm in a bad mood—" Wen Mo muttered slightly with his head down, waiting for Ms. Zuo to take the initiative to confess and be lenient.If you resist, hum!What else can I do, the person I like, bear with it.

Knowing why she was in a bad mood, Zuo Jin suppressed a smile.This Ms. Wen is so jealous that she can drink a pot of any vinegar. Just about to explain a few words, the executive director received a word from Director Chen and walked towards the two of them.

Said: "Mr. Wen, you finished filming today, go back to rest early." After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around, slapped his head suddenly, and hurriedly made up for it before leaving: "Mr. It's a night show, so sleep during the day and recharge your mind."

Wen Mo: "Okay!"

Zuo Jin turned his head and asked his assistant: "Tomorrow's electronic announcement will be co-ordinated, have you posted it in the group?"

Assistant Yueyue: "No, I guess we need to readjust because we asked for leave."

Wen Mo's crystal-clear and white ears trembled, and he cast a sidelong glance at Ms. Zuo beside him, which meant, and conveyed the meaning: give you a look, please experience it yourself.

"The construction workers on the Xihe side were thrown. They should go and see it out of human affection. What do you think, Ms. Wen?" At this moment, Zuo Jin was struggling a little, hoping that Ms. Wen would agree.

"Humanity——" Zuo Jin said this, and Wen Mo couldn't object, so he had to follow suit, "I want to ask for leave too, An An, please tell Director Chen."

Resolutely follow one of the three obediences: Follow when you go out

Assistant An An: "I'll take you back to the lounge to change, and I'll go find Director Chen."

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Jin seamlessly continued: "Stay well in the crew."

Zuo Jin can vividly remember the scene when he went to Xihe last time. Ms. Wen looks like an ordinary person, but if she walks together, she will be much weaker than ordinary people when she is full of exhaustion.

This person can't stand tossing, but loves tossing.

Wen Mo muttered again: "If you tell me to stay, I don't want to lose face? I said I'm going, and I'm going. An'an is going to ask for leave now." When it came to the second half, he was full of confidence and his voice was loud up.

This time, the assistant An An didn't make a sound, she just watched the two of them quietly, and waited for the result of the argument between the two of them, then she would do things again.

Wen Mo asked, but his voice changed from high to low: "Is He Zhenghua going too?"

"Well, he also ran across Xihe before, with multiple people and multiple helpers." Zuo Jin said truthfully, knowing in his heart that Ms. Wen's face would change slightly after he finished speaking.

Wen Mo stretched his hand out of the umbrella, letting the wind and rain blow on his slender palm, and he didn't look at her when he spoke, "Am I not human? Do you think I'm a burden?"

The voice is mournful and low back, speaking half-truths and half-false words.

To Zuo Jin's ears, he took it seriously. There was nothing else in the world in his heart. Satisfying Ms. Wen would make her peaceful.

Pulling back her drenched hand, wiping the rainwater with her sleeve, she tilted her head slightly and leaned closer: "I just thought about it, I won't go to Xihe."

The corners of Wen Mo's lips tended to turn up, "What about human feelings?"

Zuo Jin's hand hanging between the two of them, after a little hesitation, swayed from side to side as he walked.Because it was the first time to behave like this, and he didn't learn the essence of Ms. Wen, Guang's heart was shaking, and the hand hanging by his side was actually just shaking.

If it fails once, it will be done twice, if it fails twice, Zuo Jin will be completely discouraged.

Because of the unsuccessful little action just now, Zuo Jin's face flushed a little, with shyness flickering in between, and he pursed his lips slightly to pretend to be calm.

Wen Mo, who didn't get a response, drooped his head high, worse than the flowers on the side of the road that were damaged by wind and rain.

At this moment, Zuo Jin's voice floated along with the moist water vapor.

Just listen to her soft voice: "Everything, when you meet Ms. Wen, you have to make room for a little bit."

The person who had just slumped his head was revived with blood because of the touching words, and his brown eyes were unprecedentedly clear, which could make people get lost in it in an instant.

Zuo Jin fell into a daze for an instant, the rain curtain in his black eyes became a Gaussian blurred background, and the clearly reflected smiles, like flowers blooming in a depressed autumn, became the most beautiful scenery.

Wen Mo's brows were bright, and he gently hooked her hand, flicking it back and forth a few times, trying his best to suppress his happy mood: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you, and I'll eat it when you come back."

Zuo Jincai woke up from his trance, and quickly turned his eyes away to look at the rain in front of him, his composure couldn't hide a few traces of wandering panic.

I only heard her say: "Then please Ms. Wen, make an egg fried rice, thank you!"

Wen Mo: "It's my honor!"

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