Monsoon to the Sea[Entertainment]

When filming this scene, it happened to catch up with the cold wave and it was windy all day.

The crew laid out the artificial snow in advance, and a scene was filmed for most of the afternoon. Ji Feng was hanged for nearly three hours before and after wearing prison uniform.

Although there were baby warmers on the clothes, Ji Feng was worried that they would be seen by the camera, so he didn't dare to put too much on them. After the filming, he came down completely stiff, trembling and unable to speak.

Zhang Yuankai wrapped him in several layers of clothes with red eyes, and sent him to the RV to warm up first.

There was a small bed in the caravan, and Ji Feng was curled up on it, shivering under the quilt, his mind was completely frozen, and he could no longer think.After a long time, the person finally regained his composure, and his head began to burst into pain, as if someone was hitting the bones with a small hammer in his head.

Zhang Yuankai took his temperature twice, but he didn't have a fever, so he could only let him take painkillers first.

Ji Feng slept for two hours, the crew had already finished work, Zhang Yuankai saw that he was in better spirits, and said, "Brother Feng, let's go back to the hotel and sleep, it's uncomfortable to sleep here."

Ji Feng was confused and asked, "Where's the crew over there, is the filming over? Is there anything to make up?"

"No," Zhang Yuankai was very distressed, "The director just came here. You fell asleep at that time, and he didn't ask me to call you. I'm afraid you have a cold and a fever, and the director is also worried. He said that if you get sick, you should rest first tomorrow." One day, we are progressing very fast now, and the director can adjust the number of scenes."

Ji Feng wanted to say persevere, but inexplicably remembered what Lu Hai told him yesterday, and the words changed when he got to his lips, and he agreed twice.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the RV, and Zhang Yuankai opened it, muttering, "Who is here, looking for someone right now...Brother Lu!"

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Ji Feng had such a headache that he didn't want to open his eyes, he just felt a figure pressing down on him, and said in a low voice coaxingly: "Ji Feng, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"En." Ji Feng frowned and answered.

"Go back to sleep, I let the hotel make ginger soup." Lu Hai stretched out his hand to lift the quilt.

Ji Feng flinched, grabbing the quilt tightly.It was a day of freezing today, and he was very attached to this warm shell at this time: "Don't, it's cold."

When Lu Hai saw it, he simply said, "Then you wrap it up, and I'll carry you to the car."

Zhang Yuankai was taken aback by the side, what is the situation, he is the one who recites it, what's the matter with this inexplicable pampering style of painting?Is this the style of brotherhood nowadays?

Only then did Ji Feng's sluggish brain come to his senses, and after smacking out the meaning inside, he woke up with fright, and hurriedly got up and said, "No, no, no, I'll go by myself."

Finally, the quilt was thrown off, and the three of them got into the car together.

Ji Feng realized something was wrong when he found Lu Hai sitting next to him: "Brother Hai, hey, where's your car?"

Lu Hai pressed down the down jacket he was wearing, and said: "After I finished filming, they said you were frozen and stupid today. I saw that you didn't come back to see you when the crew finished work, but that boy Zhang Tuan went to see you first." I went back in the car, so I can only rub you."

Just as Ji Feng was about to speak, he suddenly felt his nose itch and shouted, "Paper, paper!"

Zhang Yuankai frantically handed over the paper box in front, Ji Feng pulled out two pieces of paper and quickly covered his nose, then sneezed two shockingly.

"It's over," Zhang Yuankai said worriedly, "I'm really sick from the cold, Brother Feng will go back in a while and you lie down quickly, I'll ask the director for leave."

However, Lu Hai noticed that there were strangle marks all over his wrist and the back of his hand, so he grabbed his hand to take a closer look.

Ji Feng hurriedly retracted: "Stay away from me, don't get infected."

"It's not that easy." Lu Hai grabbed his hand again, "Did you do it during filming?"

Zhang Yuankai felt aggrieved: "Isn't that right? My shoulder was almost dislocated after being hung on that big frame for three hours. When I put it down, I couldn't even bend my elbow. I only recovered a little after rubbing for half an hour."

Ji Feng had seen what Lu Hai looked like when he was filming, and he felt embarrassed: "How can there be such an exaggeration, there is only such a scene in a drama. There are other actors who are more difficult than this. The director let Put me down and rest, you have already taken good care of me."

"After you go back, take some medicine. If you don't have it, go to the doctor in the team." Lu Hai didn't complain for him, but just told him to remember to deal with it.

When he arrived at the hotel, Ji Feng started to feel dizzy, he walked in a zigzag shape, and stood at the door waving to Lu Hai: "Fourth brother, good night."

Lu Hai: "..."

After entering the door, Zhang Yuankai touched his forehead with his hand, and said: "Sure enough, it's burning, lie down!"

Ji Feng took antipyretics, lay down and slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he was much more relaxed.Zhang Yuankai's eyes were red and bloodshot, and there was a large circle of black and blue under the eyes.

"You didn't sleep all night?" Ji Feng felt a little guilty.

Zhang Yuankai sighed: "You had a severe fever last night. Brother Lu saw me go to the doctor in the middle of the night, and even came to see you once. You fainted from the fever. Fortunately, the fever subsided in the middle of the night, otherwise I would have to call 120." .”

Ji Feng got out of the quilt and went to the bathroom: "I'm ready, go to sleep for a while, I'll take a shower first."

However, when he came out, Zhang Yuankai was still sitting on the sofa with his panda eyes on his face.

"What are you doing?" Ji Feng was frightened by Zhang Yuankai's serious expression.

"Brother Feng," Zhang Yuankai patted the sofa next to him, "Sit down, I have something very serious to tell you."

Ji Feng wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he forced himself to sit down: "What's the matter, finish talking and go to sleep."

Zhang Yuankai took a deep breath, and uttered a sentence as if he had unloaded some heavy burden: "Did Lu Hai fall in love with you?"

"Ahem..." Ji Feng spat back into the cup after being choked up, "You...are you going to read Fanwenwen again behind my back?"

Zhang Yuankai didn't mean to be joking at all, and his face was still serious: "Brother Feng, I'm confirming with you very seriously. I won't talk about the previous things, just say yesterday, I stayed here to see you, and I haven't slept in the middle of the night , Talking and... like that, you understand. Then, I was concerned about your cold, and I was concerned about your hands, as if I wished to put your whole body in my eyes. I didn’t pay attention to your fever yesterday. Saw."

Ji Feng thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "Brother Hai is too involved in the drama. Ever since I finished filming the scene of jumping over the city wall, he may feel distressed, and that's how he treats me."

Zhang Yuankai hesitated and said, "I think I can distinguish between brotherhood and love."

Ji Feng is very sure: "You have never encountered this kind of situation before, it is normal to be easily confused. We are brothers in the play, but not outside the play. He belongs to empathy, and when he gets along with me, he subconsciously makes himself appear. So you don’t treat me like a brother. You know I’m gay, so of course you will associate it with that. What can I do to make Lu Hai fall in love with me.”

Zhang Yuankai looked complicated: "You don't have to be so humble. To be honest, just because of your face, I think many people are willing to bend over for you."

Ji Feng rolled his eyes at him: "Do you think Brother Hai is the one who will bend for me?"

Zhang Yuankai spread his hands: "Maybe he's not straight in the first place. You see he hasn't had a single scandal so far. A lot of news spread before is that the woman shaves her head and picks her hot head. Passers-by know it's a deliberate hype."

"He's still young, and it's normal for him to devote himself to his career. Besides, you also said that it's hard for someone like him to be worthy of him."

Zhang Yuankai seemed to be convinced, and he didn't want Ji Feng to be distracted by this kind of thing, so he said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much. By the way, the director told you to rest well and resume filming after your body recovers."

Ji Feng patted his chest, the heart inside was beating, but Zhang Yuankai naturally couldn't find it.

"I can return to the 'battlefield' tomorrow!"

The cold was not healed yet, but Ji Feng didn't dare to procrastinate, and hurried back to the set when the fever subsided.

The emperor refused to negotiate, and Beili and Daxuan were in a state of endless death.After several defeats, the king of Beili had no choice but to ally with a nomadic country in the northwest.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan secretly sent a letter to Zhao Run, saying that he must be rescued and asked him to live a good life.

Zhao Run chewed up the parchment with the message and swallowed it bit by bit, waiting for rescue soldiers who might be sent from the city wall a hundred miles away.

He Lianyun, the third son of the lord of the nomadic country, personally led the troops, and Beili gave cattle, sheep, cloth, and land five hundred miles to the northwest in exchange.

However, He Lianyun heard that the Seventh Prince of Daxuan was captured here, pointing to the man in the cage and said: "In addition to these, I want him."

"He is just a lowly captive. The third prince wants someone, and we have many beauties to offer."

He Lianyun knocked on the cage with a long knife, and said: "It means that you are ignorant, this Seventh Prince is well-known, but he is known as the most beautiful woman in Tianjing."

So Zhao Run was sent to He Lianyun's tent that night, and when he was enduring the humiliation, Zhao Run wanted to die, but He Lianyun threatened his reputation. If he dared to die, his body would be tortured by thousands of people. trample.

Zhao Yuan waited and hoped, relying on Zhao Yuan's words "live well".Zhao Yuan sent people to rescue him twice but failed, and the battle fell into a stalemate again.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, Zhao Run has lived in the dark for more than half a year, and finally he was relieved on the day when He Lianyun died in battle.

This scene took a total of half a month to film, and during the middle of the season, Monsoon caught a cold repeatedly and did not recover. The fever was all suppressed by antipyretics, and if it didn't work, it was given an infusion.

The lips are dry and skinned, which saves the effort of the makeup artist.

Ji Feng also became taciturn, and never showed a smile on his face in the first and last scenes. Zhang Yuankai was afraid that he would show depression in the filming, and the director was also worried, so he asked someone to contact a psychiatrist.

After filming a scene that day, Ji Feng went back to the caravan to rest as usual, and took a nap on the deck with his clothes on.When Zhang Yuankai came back to fetch food for him, he bumped into Lu Hai again.

"Brother Lu, you're here." Zhang Yuankai lowered his voice, "Brother Feng fell asleep and is in the car."

Lu Hai was still wearing makeup, and said, "I'll leave after I see him. Is he feeling better?"

Zhang Yuankai opened the door to let people in, closed the door softly, and then said: "Repeatedly, I have not had a good appetite during this period, and I have lost a lot of weight in just half a month."

Rambling on and on, I accidentally slipped my mouth: "Depression is not cured at all. I died once and thought that God would be merciful and finally healed. But if I continue to shoot like this, I'm afraid it will recur again."