alternate performance

The commercial vehicle was parked outside the studio, and just after getting out of the car, the fans who had been guarding the studio all morning after receiving the exact news of joining the team swarmed up, even more enthusiastic than the hot summer heat wave.

Xu Chenhe leaned against the car door and took a sip of Taudi, which was soft in his throat, and when he spoke, he was clear and moist: "It's almost noon, have you all eaten yet?"

The bodyguards escorted him into the set, but being crowded by hundreds of people, Xu Chenhe couldn't take a big step.He wore sunglasses, and through the blue-gray lenses, he glanced at the young faces with light makeup and heavy makeup that were similar, and his ears absorbed a few shouts: "We have snacks, we are not hungry!"

"Painting, the weather is hot, you should pay attention to sun protection and hydration!"

"Post more Weibo when you have time, remember to take a selfie, it's even better to fill up the Jiugong grid."

When he walked into the set and said goodbye to the fans, his arms were full of gifts, and he couldn't spare his eyes to tell who gave what. When he looked back at Fang Rui, the little girl had more gifts than he hugged.

It was still early, Xu Chenhe got into the RV, first unloaded the heavy presents, and then dried the sweat on his forehead with the air conditioner.

Fang Rui tidied up the presents and rushed over, hurriedly pulling him away from the air conditioner outlet: "Brother, don't blow on it like this, it's easy to catch a cold."

"It's okay." Xu Chenhe fanned the wind, "Did you order someone to fill up the refrigerator?"

"It's full," Fang Rui ran to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. "Meat and vegetables, drinks, dessert ingredients, and various sauces are all sorted and arranged."

Xu Chenhe pays great attention to meals, unless he is too busy to leave his body, he must prepare nutritious meals by himself.He opened the doors of the three cabinets and checked them one by one to make sure they were all fresh, then he straightened up and asked Fang Rui, "Have the fans left?"

"How can it be, I finally came to see you once, and I will definitely watch you until you leave the set today." Fang Rui has a lot of insights into fan circles.

Today's workload is not heavy, Xu Chenhe came to the spirit, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find out the corresponding ingredients and neatly stacked them on the cooking table: "Then I will make them milk-flavored pork buns, and you can remind them not to stay for too long and let them dry outside." .”

"My God, being your fan is so happy." Fang Rui leaned forward, trying to steal a lesson.

Xu Chenhe glanced at her with a smile on his face, and corrected him, "It's not my fan, it's Jiang Hua's fan."

The reading in the afternoon continued until the evening, and when work was over, Le Yiqin and Xu Chenhe went downstairs together.Le Yuqin is 36 years old this year. She has a gorgeous face of ice beauty, and she has the demeanor of a royal sister who is admired by many young actresses but is willing to bow down.

The corridor was dark, and the two fell behind the big class. Xu Chenhe turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to guide Le Yuqin: "Sister Yuqin, be careful where you step."

After walking out of the corridor, Xu Chenhe turned off the flashlight, and the two figures, one tall and one short, were elongated by the street lights on the bluestone road.

Le Yuqin tucked the hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears, and leaned against the lamppost with the script in her arms: "Jiang Hua, is it my illusion, you seem to be much quieter."

Xu Chenhe's heart was lifted when he heard this: "You used to be young and energetic, and you will always be more noisy than now."

"That's right, after so many years, people will always grow." Le Yuqin smiled with lowered eyes, and took out a piece of paper from the script, "I think you can't keep up when the director talks about the play today, is it the years when you retired? Are you regressing? I have copied a handwritten copy of the character’s opinion, you can take it back and look at it, maybe it can help you.”

I have heard that Le Yuqin takes good care of the juniors of his partners in the group, but Xu Chenhe never thought that he would be so caring.Of course, he knew that it was one thing for Lexi Qinnian to have confronted her in Jianghua, and more importantly, her attitude towards work was rigorous and attentive.

The street lights were dim, and Xu Shen He didn't read the contents on the paper carefully.After returning to the hotel, taking a shower and laying on the bed, he took out the paper clipped in the script to read it, only to realize that apart from the character analysis, what Le Yiqin mentioned the most was the explanation of the kissing scene.

Xu Chenhe was both shy and unbelievable, but he also vaguely understood what Yueqin did.Eight years ago, Jiang Hua and Le Yuqin collaborated. Jiang Hua was a rookie with young acting skills. He played a small supporting role with a pitiful role in the play, but Le Yuqin was already a well-known screen goddess.

After eight years, Le Yuqin is still the heroine guaranteed at the box office, but "Jiang Hua" is no longer the little actor who relies on supporting roles to show his face on the big screen.The two acted as male and female protagonists together, and there were many intimate scenes. Le Yuqin must have been concerned about Jiang Hua's respect for his predecessors, so he wanted to adjust his mentality in advance.

It took an hour to digest the contents of today's round-up reading, Xu Chenhe closed the script, planned to put on some cream and turn on the light to go to sleep, as soon as he unscrewed the lid, Gu Congran called, he was very good at picking the time.

Xu Chenhe dug some face cream and applied it on his face, while freeing his hand to answer the call: "Mr. Gu, we've only been separated for less than 24 hours."

"We've only been separated for less than 24 hours," Gu Congran imitated him, "You're already making small ribs for others."

Xu Chenhe was slightly stunned: "Isn't this little thing going to make headlines?"

"Did you underestimate your influence?" Gu Congran asked.

Xu Chenhe quickly took his tablet and posted on Weibo. Sure enough, the title of "Jiang Hua's favorite fan" was listed in the top ten searches, and the picture was accompanied by the small ribs he made and the soufflé muffins that fans were invited to taste on the previous food show.

"It's just a matter of making bread. As for putting on the top hat of being a fan?" Xu Chenhe was confused.

Gu Congran was amused: "You are a star, not a baker. Would you be moved if the four heavenly kings made bread for you?"

"I haven't experienced it before, so how do I know if I'm moved?" Xu Chenhe fell on the bed holding his mobile phone, "If you do it for me, I will definitely be very moved."

"Let's talk about it later." Gu Congran perfunctory.

After a while of silence on the phone, Xu Chenhe changed the subject: "I have a kissing scene in this movie."

"Follow Le Yuqin?" Gu Congran glanced at the script roughly, "It's not a loss, act well."

"I've never kissed a woman before." Xu Chenhe clutched the quilt and his ears burned, "I...I won't..."

"In the script, it's not Zhuang Shixian who Yun Qingmeng took the initiative to kiss?" Gu Congran recalled, "It's not a French wet kiss, just manage your expressions well, don't NG me too many times."

"You don't mind." Xu Chenhe raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, the room was immersed in darkness, and the light in his eyes was also swallowed up.

Gu Congran was very calm: "Filming is an actor's job. Respecting every scene is the basic quality of an actor. Whether you mind or not is an actor's own business, and no one else can interfere."

Actors will more or less take a few basic courses to correct their acting attitude before stepping into a filming career. Even so, Xu Chenhe still wants to ask: "Then Jiang Hua used to make kiss scenes before, did you feel at ease like this?"

"Of course not," Gu Congran immediately denied, "I always contact the film crew, if I can change it, I will change it, if I can't change it, I will borrow the seat, and if it doesn't work, I will replace the deep kiss with a shallow kiss."

"Then what if the screenwriter and director think it's inappropriate?" Xu Chenhe asked.

Gu Congran made a "heh" sound: "Then he should be ready to make me happy."

Xu Chenhe buried his face in the quilt, and his voice was muffled: "You have double standards."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't respond, just like Xu Chenhe didn't get a reply to his indirect confession before going to bed last night.He probably understood, and ended the call rationally and calmly, listening to the busy tone and thinking about it for a long time.

The day and night filming life has started again.

After getting along for a long time, Xu Chenhe felt that Le Yuqin was quite easy to chat with, she was straightforward and cheerful, and partnering with her was not as difficult as imagined.

The reason why there are many scenes between the opponents is that in their spare time, the two often sit together and have scenes together.Not to mention Xu Chenhe, even Jiang Hua, Le Yuqin entered the industry many years earlier than him. He has worked hard in the showbiz circle, and has rich performance experience at a young age.

Xu Chenhe learned a lot from her, and also humbly asked for advice. Occasionally, when he was listening and taking notes, Le Yuqin would hold his chin and ask, "Apart from these, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Xu Chenhe didn't think deeply about what it referred to specifically. He didn't know the extent of friendship between Jiang Hua and Le Yuqin, and he was afraid that he would reveal his true identity if he said something wrong.

Fortunately, Le Yuqin didn't ask questions, and since each of them had roles in the two teams, there was no extra time for chatting outside of the scenes.

The day ended earlier, and the weather forecast said that there would be heavy rain at around [-]:[-] pm. In the announcement, the night scene was rescheduled, and the specific shooting time will be notified.

Xu Chenhe went back to the RV to change his clothes. The most fearful thing about filming in summer was the heat. He took a shower, changed into simple clothes, went straight to the small kitchen and opened the door of the refrigerator.

"Brother, don't look for food yet," Fang Rui turned to call him from the sofa in the small living room in front, "Ms. Le just looked for you."

Xu Chenhe retracted his hand as soon as he touched the juice: "Looking for me? What's the matter?"

"She said she was waiting for you outside the set, and she wanted to discuss some scenes with you." Fang Rui raised Xu Chenhe's script on the table, "Remember to bring this with you."

It's almost time for dinner. If we want to discuss the scene, we must eat dinner by the way. If we don't talk about serious business during the meal, then there must be something else to say.Xu Chenhe put on his baseball cap, hooked the mask to his chin, put on his cell phone, picked up the script and got out of the RV.

A white Mercedes-Benz was parked outside the studio, the driver's window was lowered halfway, and Le Xiqin waved at him from inside: "Jiang Hua, here!"

Going around to the passenger seat and getting into the car, Xu Chenhe fastened his seat belt and put the script on his lap: "I heard from my assistant that you want to discuss the scene with me. It's time for dinner. May I have the honor to treat you to dinner?"

"Why did you steal my lines?" Le Yuqin started the engine, "Okay, then I'm not welcome."

The Mercedes-Benz rushed out of the film and television base, and a girl from Lexiqin drove harder than a man. She drifted and flicked on the road with good road conditions. After getting off the car, Xu Chenhe had to hold the car door to relax for a while.

"Can I drive?" Le Yuqin patted Xu Chenhe's shoulder boldly, "Is it a lot better than before?"

Xu Chenhe couldn't verify it, so he could only answer with a smile.

Le Yuqin took out the script in his arms and threw it back into the car, and slammed the door behind him: "Let's go, let's not talk about business today, let's catch up on the past."