alternate performance

The biological clock that has controlled the stable work and rest for many years is more reliable than all the alarm clocks. Before dawn, Xu Chenhe woke up. His sleepy eyes showed the sleepiness of not getting enough sleep, but his reason pulled him away from the warm bed.

Gu Congran's arm didn't leave his waist all night, and they all said that they knew each other's temperament by watching him sleep. Xu Chenhe admired Gu Congran's unconscious possession of Jiang Hua.

Gently breaking away from Gu Congran's shackles, Xu Chenhe turned over and got out of bed, put on cold cotton clothes after washing, went outside to buy a hot breakfast for Gu Congran, put it in a thermal bag on the dining table, and pressed a Small notes: Custard buns, sweet porridge, and corn cups are all sweet.

The sky was slightly blue, Xu Chenhe rushed to the crew, all the staff were ready, the director was instructing the artists to perfect the props, the photographer and the lighting engineer coordinated with each other to create lighting effects.

305 and 304 next door are the dressing room and changing room respectively. Xue Jintong was doing styling in 305. He raised his eyes and saw Xu Chenhe coming in, and waved his hand to greet him: "Morning, bro."

"Morning, have you had breakfast?" Xu Chenhe pulled the armchair in front of the mirror and sat down.

Xue Jintong pointed to the milk on the table, and said pitifully, "Not yet, I'm going to faint from hunger."

Her assistant hurriedly took the milk over, and pointed the straw to her mouth: "Drink?"

"No more," Xue Jintong refused again, "If you drink too much, you have to go to the toilet, it's a waste of time."

The two are evenly divided into Group A today, and there are a lot of interactive shots. The first scene to be filmed is a quarrel.

Xu Chenhe was wearing a dirty old jacket, overalls with wool on the legs, and black rubber boots with stains on his feet. In Room 306, which was furnished as a shabby room, he was sitting on a bamboo and rattan chair by the window, with his elbows on his back. knee, clutching a handful of crumpled change.

The scene was played, and Fu Jiu, played by Xue Jintong, appeared at the door in a blue and white school uniform.

"Brother," Fu Jiujian called out sharply, with deep dimples, "I'm back, is the meal ready?"

Fu Qian put away the change, got up and walked to the kitchen: "Here I will get it for you."

"Oh." Fu Jiu unloaded his schoolbag and flung it onto the sofa with the leather cover cracked, bent over to flip through the hidden compartment of the schoolbag, and took out a brand new pen.She was lying on the sofa with a big belly, her head was resting on the armrest, and she was holding a pen in front of her eyes, whispering in her mouth: "In the world of the rich, it is really extravagant to use a foreign language brand pen for every homework."

"Xiao Jiu, do you want your fish steamed or fried?" Fu Qian came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and Fu Jiu hurriedly hid the pen behind his back: "Steamed."

Fu Qian had already seen it: "What are you hiding?" He walked over and stretched out his dripping hand.

"Stop!" Kong Shun yelled, "Jiang Hua, you're grabbing her hand, why are you hesitating?"

Xu Chenhe wiped the water from his hands on his clothes with embarrassment. He was embarrassed to say that he had never grabbed a girl's hand, and he was even more afraid that Xue Jintong's hands that had been wet in cold water would freeze.

"Sorry, I'm slow, come again." Xu Chenhe said.

Restarting the previous one, Fu Qian came out of the kitchen and asked Fu Jiu, who had his hands behind his back, sharply, "What are you hiding?"

Stretching out his hand, he clasped Fu Jiu's wrist, where the sleeve of the school uniform was separated, and a small circle of water wetted it: "Let me see."

Xu Chenhe didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting Xue Jintong.The other party was obviously taken aback, and raised his hand in front of him following his gentle movements.

"Stop!" Kong Shun shouted again, "Jiang Hua, your movements are too weak, and Jin Tong, you want to 'hide' at this time, not 'give', you know?"

Xu Chenhe blamed himself for causing Xue Jintong to be criticized. He didn't realize that a simple scene on TV had to be filmed so many times.

The two returned to their seats, the makeup artist used a hair dryer to dry the wetness on Xue Jintong's sleeves, and Kong Shun shouted "action".

At 12:[-] noon, Group A rested, Xu Chenhe was lying on the bed of the RV, his face was pressed with the script open.

Fang Rui was carrying a box of lunch, and asked outside the curtain, "Brother, why don't you come out and have a meal first?"

Xu Chenhe was very tired and didn't want to move: "Put it on the table, I'll eat later, thank you."

"The filming will continue at two o'clock in the afternoon. Brother, you have to replenish your energy." Fang Rui persuaded patiently.

Xu Chenhe was still immersed in Fu Qian's sense of role and couldn't get out, and his voice was as cold as Fu Qian's: "Got it."

Unable to resist Xu Chenhe's depression, Fang Rui turned back and put down the lunch box, and looked helplessly at Zhu Huiting who was working.The latter paused, stood up and said, "I'll do it."

The hanging curtain moved slightly, Zhu Huiting stepped into the bedroom, removed the script on Xu Chenhe's face, inserted/inserted the palm of his hand behind the other's neck, and used force to help him up: "Eat first."

It is easier to confide in people of the same sex, Xu Chenhe sighed and said, "I have shamed Jiang Hua."

In Jiang Hua's film and television works, every character with a different personality is a person in the play with flesh and blood. Even in the early works of youth, Jiang Hua plays very spiritually.In the days before the filming started, Xu Chenhe was tired of memorizing the script, so he watched Jiang Hua’s videos—the clips of famous scenes called by fans, or the collection of crying scenes. Jiang Hua’s portrayal of the characters was just right. Excessive force, it will not be lifeless.

In the filming that started today, Xu Chenhe could see suspicion and distrust in the director's eyes. Although the other party didn't say it clearly, Xu Chenhe was used to observing appearances and distinguishing colors, and when he compared himself with Jiang Hua, his mood was inevitably depressed.

After years of reading, Xu Chenhe often analyzes the characters in the book, thinking that he understands them perfectly, but he never thought that it would be so difficult for an actor to play the characters.

Zhu Huiting helped Xu Chenhe squeeze his shoulders: "Do you think Jiang Hua is really smooth sailing? For actors, NG is commonplace. When Jiang Hua first entered the industry, he was wronged and cried because he couldn't hold back tears. The first time That’s how the crying scene came about; in the movie that won the award later, he accidentally broke his ribs in a chase scene, and he tried to finish the shot without saying anything. Shen He, you have been a teacher, you should understand Learning will not reach the top in one step, everyone can only see the results shown, but only you understand the hard work behind it, don’t you?”

He talks to students by himself all the year round, Xu Chenhe has never experienced someone so slowing down the speed of sound to teach him.It's not that he's ignorant, he just wanted to hide himself and be sad for a few minutes, it's impossible to give up, but Zhu Huiting enlightened him like this, he came suddenly and wanted to work hard to be a good Jiang Hua.

He sort of understood the reason why Gu Congran wanted to find someone to play Jiang Hua. As Zhu Huiting said, Jiang Hua was indeed a shooting star that made him unbearable to fall like this.

Obediently going to the dining table to eat, Xu Chenhe asked casually: "By the way, has Mr. Gu returned to Cheng'an City?"

"Not yet, he said he booked a plane ticket for tomorrow afternoon," Zhu Huiting did not hide it, "Didn't he tell you?"

Xu Chenhe shook his head with a smile, buried his head in eating his food, and reached into his pocket with his left hand to touch his phone.

Zhu Huiting recalled something: "There is a theme park that Jiang Hua likes in the town next door. Gu Congran probably revisited his old place."

Xu Chenhe was taken aback for a moment, then let go of the phone and took it out: "Ah, I'll go and have a look when it's finished."

In the afternoon shooting, Xu Chenhe was fully in the mood, and the progress was more than twice as fast as that in the morning.From suspicion to appreciation, the director patted Xu Chenhe on the shoulder during the break: "Jiang's reputation is well-deserved, did he not integrate himself into the role in the morning scene?"

Xu Chenhe went down the steps: "Indeed, I haven't filmed for three years, and my acting skills are rusty. Thanks to Director Kong for your guidance, otherwise how could I grasp the key points of the role so quickly?"

Kong Shun lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a puff of thick mist: "With you here, the next Best Director Award will not be a dream."

Xu Chenhe tilted his head slightly to avoid the pungent smoke, but he didn't walk away: "I must be in your favor anyway."

In the evening, taking advantage of the dark night, Xu Chenhe transferred to group B to take a shot of being hunted down.I ran back and forth a dozen times on the same road according to the landmarks, and this time I was about to pass, the director suddenly yelled to stop in the distance: "Liang Sui, you didn't keep up! Now it's the police who are catching thieves, not a warm-up for physical education class." run!"

Xu Chenhe leaned over and squeezed his sore and swollen calf, then turned around and ran back to the original point.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when work was over, Xu Chenhe got into the car, leaned against the seat, covered his mouth and let out a long yawn.Fang Rui handed over the jacket: "Brother, put on some clothes, it's cold at night."

Xu Chenhe waved his hands, but kept his eyes open: "No, I'm sweating from running out, it's hot."

"Then drink water?" Fang Rui immediately handed over the thermos.

Xu Chenhe picked it up, gulped down half a cup, raised his eyes a little: "Buy me some boxes of throat lozenges tomorrow."

It is false that the secretion of dopamine makes people happy, but it is true that it clears the throat.

Back at the hotel, Xu Chenhe put on his mask and went to the front desk to inquire. He didn't pull out his room card before leaving early in the morning. Can he apply for another one now.The girl at the front desk made some inquiries and gave him a spare one: "It's too late at this point, sir, come back tomorrow morning and pay it back."

"Thank you." Xu Chenhe took it, walked into the elevator with weak legs, and leaned on the car with folded arms to watch the slowly rising numbers.

Swiping the card to enter the room, the lights from the living room to the bedroom were on, Xu Chenhe was not surprised, and calmly changed into cotton mops.

Gu Congran came out from the back room, with a tired face, and put his arms around him: "Is it time to call it a day?"

"Yeah." Xu Chenhe gently broke away from him, "I'm going to take a shower, I'm covered in sweat."

"Are you hungry?" Gu Congran followed into the bedroom, "I'll order you a supper."

Xu Chenhe took his pajamas, turned out of the bedroom and walked into the bathroom, and said "no" before closing the door.

After getting rid of his exhaustion in the bathroom, Xu Chenhe leaned on the sink and looked at his emaciated self in the mirror, thinking what kind of evil he had done.

After blowing his hair and going out, Xu Chenhe didn't go back to the master bedroom, but directly went into the second bedroom and lay down. After 18 hours without closing his eyes, Xu Chenhe was so sleepy that he fell into a dream when he touched the pillow. In a daze, he felt that the mattress behind him collapsed. Someone climbed up and hugged him like last night: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Xu Chenhe didn't have the strength to move, he buried his face in the pillow and explained in a waxy voice: "It starts at five o'clock tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

The bed in the second bedroom was very narrow, and Gu Congran leaned very close to him, chest to back: "I have a flight tomorrow afternoon, I will go to see you in the group before I leave."

Xu Chenhe didn't answer, and fell asleep drowsily.

Miraculously, it was not the biological clock that woke Xu Chenhe up the next day, but Gu Congran's kiss on his lips with the morning mist.Xu Chenhe was very sensitive, his eyes widened suddenly, his sleepiness was still there, and he pulled back the distance first.

The room was dark, and the living room light leaked in, cutting a distinct area on the floor.Gu Congran stood on the light block, holding his padded jacket in his hand: "Wake up, I bought you breakfast."

"What time is it?" Xu Chenhe sat up all of a sudden.

Gu Congran wrapped the padded jacket around him, "It's just after five o'clock."

Xu Chenhe is not a bed-ridden person, he got out of the quilt in twos and threes, without any delay, and when he was squeezing toothpaste in the bathroom, he heard Gu Congran whispering outside the door: "It's so easy to scream."

In the living room, there was a table full of breakfast, fried rice noodles with eggs, purple potato porridge, golden fried dough sticks, and steamed stuffed buns with unknown fillings.Xu Chenhe picked out rice noodles that were easy to fill his stomach, and checked the time while eating, for fear of being late.

"Don't you ask me where I bought it?" Gu Congran didn't eat, just stared at Xu Chenhe, waiting for the other party to ask him something, but Xu Chenhe didn't give him a look.

Xu Chenhe took the last sip of rice noodles: "The breakfast shop on the corner, it opens before five o'clock, only his family is the most diligent."

"Well, I ate everything you bought yesterday." Gu Congran said very suggestively.

"Just like it." Xu Chenhe wiped his mouth with a tissue, and finally looked up at him, "What time do you plan to arrive on the set?"

"In the morning, go after reading the unprocessed emails," Gu Congran asked, "Are you looking forward to it?"

Xu Chenhe's cold answer was as biting as the wind outside at four or five o'clock in the morning in winter: "I'm going out, remember to return the room card to me when you come over."

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Recently, I have been tutoring my nephew in class, and I want to take a leave of absence tomorrow to save the manuscript, sorry (???????)