Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

Although there was no show in the morning, Zhao Si didn't delay too long and arrived at the set at ten o'clock.

In front of the small red three-story brick building, there is a black Mercedes-Benz missing, and it looks a bit empty, even birds don't like to fly over to stop.

It is rare for Zhao Si to miss Jiang Cheng on the set.

This person was always the first to come and the last to leave. Now he was holding the script and struggling to read the words to realize it. It seemed that no matter what time he went to match the words, Jiangcheng was almost always there.

Fei Dajin washed a box of cherries, and Zhao Siyi ate and carried them by himself. The noon sun shone down, and he was a little tired from the sun.

"The announcement was changed in the afternoon, Xiao Jiang is not here, the scene where you two go home for dinner, let's shoot in the shed first."

Lu Ye took two mouthfuls of boxed lunch, pointed at Fan Chuyu and Zhao Siyi and said, "Can we start at 01:30?"

The two people over there nodded. Fan Chuyu drank half of the yogurt when the phone rang. The vibration lasted for a while, but it was not picked up.

After a while, the ringing of the phone didn't stop, but became more urgent. Fan Chuyu glanced at the screen and said, "I'm full, Director Lu, eat slowly." Then he turned and left Lu Ye's lounge.

Lu Ye waved his hand holding the chopsticks, raised his head and said yes, but his eyes were a little scrutinized.

Zhao Siyi's lunch meal is not bad, not as good as Lu Ye's, but much better than Jiang Cheng's.Two scrambled eggs, a box of fruit, and half a plate of miscellaneous grains such as corn and sweet potatoes pulled from the box.

He went to Lu Ye's side and ate the pork ribs. He casually asked, "Director Lu, do you know Jiang Cheng very well?"

The only one who calls Jiangcheng "Xiaojiang" here is Lu Ye, at least he should have friendship.

"College roommate, it's been two years." Luye Xiaopai chewed.

Zhao Si was also inexplicably startled.

He originally thought that Lu Ye and Jiang Cheng were the kind of acquaintances he met in the entertainment industry, but when he heard the word "university" suddenly, he was a little distracted.

It seems that the time has been pulled back for a long time, and it was not too far from high school for a few years.

The feeling is very different.

"But I'm much older than him. I graduated from his sophomore year, and after that, I have some contact with work." Lu Ye spat out a small row of bones on the table: "But I know him a lot. A piece of grass in the courtyard, before entering the school, people are popular first... Hey, you should have heard of it, right?"

Lu Ye tilted his head and looked at Zhao Siyi: "A few years ago, there was a particularly popular male god in the art test, do you have any impression?"

Zhao Si also didn't speak, just smiled and stuffed a mouthful of corn into his mouth, pretending that it was inconvenient to talk.

He hadn't heard of it.

He had already left the country during the Jiangcheng art exam, and the two broke up unhappy and no longer contacted each other.

Lu Ye didn't care too much, and just talked about it as a meal: "The art test, it took two weeks, and all the schools were crowded together. He is good, he looks like he has three heads and six arms. For Peking opera, if it is not time-heavy from beginning to end, I have run it again."

"I took the exam from more than a dozen schools from south to north, and even those who were not very popular went to take the first exam. My good guy, I really made myself popular in the exam, and the photos were spread all over the sky."

As soon as Lu Ye thought about it, he said cheerfully: "At that time, the rankings had not yet been released, and our academy instructor still said, 'This handsome guy, which one does he want to go to? It's too uncertain. In the future, he must be a Flower heart radish.'”

"That's quite a carrot."

Zhao Siyi turned over a broccoli flower with two chopsticks, but didn't pick it up for a long time.

I don't know if it's because it's been too long and his memory has been blurred, but he vaguely remembers that he asked Jiangcheng where he was going for the college entrance examination before.

At that time, Jiang Cheng said that he wanted to be an actor, and he had to take the exam to the China Film Academy.And because the school's first exam was very early, he had to give up the rest day early and spend the birthday with the young master before Jiang Cheng left.

At that time, Zhao Siyi pursed his lips unwillingly: "Can't I change schools? I still want to hang out with you."

Jiang Cheng hugged his shoulder seriously, frowning: "I just want to go to this."

Of course Zhao Siyi knew that Jiang Cheng had a high spirit and vision, a tomato was not a fruit, and the school didn't test everything.

The person who was pressing him paused again, the light in his eyes was a little bit more cautious, as if it was something more precious:

"But I also think about birthdays."

Jiang Cheng: "You stay with me."

"Oh, Mr. Jiang, you are too greedy. You want this and that. There is nothing so beautiful."

Zhao Si also pinched his nose, coaxing a child to act recklessly on that indifferent handsome face, doing what only he could do, and at the end of the game, he pretended to be reluctant and said: "But it seems that you treat me For the sake of deep-rooted love, I will spend your birthday with you in advance, and after you finish the exams, you can go out with me to play."

He remembered that Jiangcheng said the word "good" very freely at that time, and the young man's deep eyebrows and eyes were full of the comfort of getting something he loved, as if everything he wanted was already in his hands, and there was nothing to worry about.

At first glance, I heard that Jiangcheng took the exam for more than ten or twenty schools.

Zhao Si was also a little surprised.

"Yo, it's all over." Lu Ye looked at his watch after nagging, and shouted, the whole crew quickly moved, Zhao Si also quickly stuffed two broccoli into his mouth, and went back to the dressing room to change into costumes , and started shooting in the afternoon.

He and Fan Chuyu didn't have many scenes, and there wasn't much emotional conflict. It was just an ordinary family feast. The whole group's scene was filmed after five o'clock, and it was only six o'clock after Lu Ye checked, so he yelled knock off.

The costumes were too stuffy, and people in the hot temperature didn't want to talk, so Zhao Siyi and Fei Dajin took a few steps to hide in the dressing room before recovering their breathing.

Because the weather is too hot, the costumes of the actors have to be changed and washed almost every day. The crew simply prepared a dressing room, so that it is more efficient to send and wash in a centralized way every day.

Zhao Siyi was just about to go in with his T-shirt to change, when a little girl hurriedly bumped into him without paying attention.

"ah!"

Zhao Si also felt a burst of ice on his hands, looked down, and saw that the glass full of iced orange juice in the other party's arms had already been splashed on the white T-shirt.

"..."

The little girl opened her mouth quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm getting a drink for Brother Fan, I'm running in a hurry, I didn't look at it, I'll wash your clothes for you...I, "

Fei Dajin felt uncomfortable when he heard the word Fan, and frowned: "How can the crew run like this, it's too reckless, you want to splash it on the costume—"

Before he could finish his sentence, another gust of hot air rushed in from the shed.

Fan Chuyu also wore costumes to the dressing room. There were cloth curtains here, and there was no such thing as sound insulation. He glanced at Fei Dajin and Zhao Siyi, and frowned slightly.

Fei Dajin felt a little short of breath in the first second, then he took two more mouthfuls in the second, and looked back confidently.

Originally, the opposite side doesn't look at the road, and Zhao Si is also an upright male protagonist, how can he still be pissed off by a backstage guy?

He opened his mouth to argue, but the other party didn't give him this chance.

Fan Chuyu nodded slightly to Zhao Siyi, and walked to the inner compartment with a few steps. When she came back, she had an extra trendy T-shirt with a tag in her hand.

"I'm sorry, she is very careless. This is new, you can wear it, and throw it to the crew to wash."

"..."

Fei Dajin didn't expect him to have such a good attitude, and he was a little speechless for a while. After all, he was a backstage guy who wanted to cut someone off when he came up, and he was usually so easy to talk, so he took it for granted.

Zhao Siyi was slightly taken aback, then quickly reached out and took the clothes: "Thanks, it's okay, it's cooling down quite a bit."

"..."

Fan Chuyu didn't say anything else, turned around and took another T-shirt, went into the compartment and closed the door, Zhao Siyi was a little dazed holding the clothes in his hand, after much deliberation, he went into the next compartment to change, after all, the weather was too hot, Wrapped in clothes all the way, I am afraid that everyone will take off a tank of water.

After he changed his clothes and came out, Fei Dajin fumbled for the car keys, glanced at them, and said, "Hey, this brand is not cheap. I didn't sponsor one for five or six thousand."

Zhao Si also looked down at the loose bright yellow T-shirt on his body, and he didn't feel like he was wearing it.But the price was already on the table, and he suddenly felt that it was not as simple as picking up a rag.

"You drive first. I'll be right there."

Zhao Siyi dropped this sentence, turned his head and went back to the dressing room. Fan Chuyu's cubicle door was still closed, and there was a figure under the lamp.

Zhao Si also stepped forward to knock on the door, but with all the force of his hand, the door opened a crack.

This makeshift plastic handle won't tighten, as it often does.

Zhao Siyi was stunned in place.

Originally, he just wanted to tell Fan Chuyu that he had already cut the tag of the T-shirt, so he would treat it as a purchase and transfer money to him, but he didn't expect to see the scene in front of him.

Fan Chuyu's costume in the cubicle was only half off, her upper body was naked, from the waist up, there were reddish marks and purple bruises.

Under the lamp, it looks like red bauhinia twigs entangled in the body, which is unsightly.

Almost at the same moment, the compartment door in front of him was slammed shut.

The lamp dimmed.

Fei Dajin waited for a long time before he saw Zhao Siyi getting into the car with a complicated expression, so he asked curiously, "What's the matter? Did you go to buy clothes from Fan?"

"Ah."

Zhao Siyi's Adam's apple twitched, and he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back: "It's expensive."

"Of course." Fei Dajin said, "It's okay, I'll report to the company for you, we won't waste the money."

"Ah."

For the next two days, Zhao Si also didn't see Fan Chuyu on the set, but he didn't play a big role, and it was common for him to go out for a trip, so Lu Ye didn't pay much attention to it.Zhao Si also couldn't catch anyone, and the T-shirt matter became a bit of a no-brainer.

After Jiang Cheng left the film crew, his efficiency was also very high. However, within two days, there were already a bunch of high-definition screen shots of the airport. In addition, news of the endorsement would inevitably be leaked in advance after filming the advertisement, and the Weibo forum exploded. After coming out, the restless emotions of a large group of fans were calmed down.

There is no difference between coaxing fans and nursing children, they are both hungry in essence.

There was still the last day before returning to the set, and the magazine shooting for the evening was over, so Jiang Cheng took the time to call Lu Ye.

Lu Ye was soaking his feet and nibbling on melon seeds: "It's not too late, it's good that you're gone, the Internet in my lounge is much faster."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

"Tomorrow's schedule has been announced. Lu Ye knew that he cared about the scene, so he confessed: "Xia Qi will shoot the scene where he cries in the cemetery first, and your announcement will not affect it. "

"That scene?"

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly: "Is it too fast?"

"That can't be helped, I have to wait for you to come back, there is no arrangement." Lu Ye said: "Emotionally, it seems to be a little bit faster, but the production team burns a day's money every day when it starts up, so it is impossible to wait for him free. "

"It's rare that you want to train him so much, and you have to hone it. With such a good acting skills, you can only make idol dramas tight. It's too wasteful."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything else, and hung up the phone after confirming the set time. This is his apartment in the center of Beicheng City, and he usually returns here when he is not on the set.

The lights are like a scene.

Dong Dongdong was cooking chicken breasts in the kitchen. After these two days of peace, Song Meixia's aggressive posture was no longer there. He stood in front of the stove, quite peaceful, and no one really sighed.

For a moment, he even suddenly understood why so many eunuchs were greedy and wanted to monopolize power.

He also wanted to monopolize Jiangcheng's eyes, mouth and ears now, so that he would not have any biological communication with Xia Qi.

Jiang Cheng: "Send me that Xia Qi's phone number."

The author has something to say: daily update, the time is temporarily uncertain, and it will definitely be updated at night.

PS: There are no prototypes for all school city names.