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Ling Jiale was not really angry, Shen Ge could tell.

Ling Jiale may seem to have a bad temper, but in reality, she has a small temper and short temper. If she doesn't really take it to heart, she can't be regarded as a really small belly.

This kind of petty temper is usually cured by coaxing, even without coaxing himself, Shen Ge secretly called it "fake anger".

So he boldly threw off his feet, caught up in two or three steps, and walked quickly to the cafeteria side by side with Ling Jiale.

This old technical school is very big, and the studio they just set up was in the dormitory area, which is still some distance away from the cafeteria.The two of them strode silently, especially Ling Jiale, who took such big strides that Shen Ge had some difficulty chasing them, as if they were participating in a race walking competition.

As he walked, he gradually lost his mind, and he was a little uncertain whether he was "fake anger" this time.

He himself felt that the last slap was too inappropriate, and he slammed into someone's body firmly. He would blush just thinking about the elasticity, and it might have really annoyed Ling Jiale.

When I entered the cafeteria, I saw that many staff members were already eating.

Ling Jiale slowed down, picked up his star temperament, turned his face slightly and asked Shen Ge in a low voice: "What time is it?"

Shen Ge put his heart down all the way, and relaxed the corners of his mouth: "It's 05:30."

Ling Jiale calculated in her heart, and said in surprise: "We took more than seven hours to shoot! No wonder we are so hungry!"

Shen Ge couldn't help but smile, "If you're tired, sit down first, and I'll bring you back the rice." Usually Xiao Li cooks for Ling Jiale, but today Xiao Li asked for leave to go home, so he consciously took this live.

Ling Jiale is such a young master, he immediately responded, "Okay." This time he did not forget to be polite, "Thank you, I am not picky eaters."

Shen Ge has experienced his "not picky eaters".

He came back with a dinner plate in one hand, and one of the plates contained a meat dish and a cold vegetable dish. There was no staple food, but there were a few oranges the size of half a fist, which perfectly suited Ling Jiale's eating habits.

"There is no pure lean meat, you can pick me the fat one." Shen Ge said.

Ling Jiale took the dinner plate from him, and quickly put some pieces of fat meat inside on Shen Ge's plate.

Shen Ge cherishes food, and when he brought Ling Jiale a meal for the first time, he took the leftover slices of cold duck skin into his stomach, and it became a habit to eat Ling Jiale's leftovers afterwards.

No one felt that there was anything wrong, including Ling Jiale's nervous assistant Xiao Li.

One is a picky eater, one eats a lot, and one eats the other's leftovers, it's just a matter of course.

Both of them were so hungry that they could only eat their food instead of talking.The small dining table was completely silent, not even the sound of chewing could be heard, only two pairs of chopsticks could be seen flying up and down quickly in their respective fields.

I don't know who reacted first, the two stopped gobbling almost at the same time, raised their heads with puffed mouths, and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

They all found it very funny, covering their overstuffed mouths and laughing.

Ling Jiale swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled so much that his eyes crooked, stretched out his hand and pointed back and forth at himself, and then at Shen Ge: "It seems like we have never eaten in our whole life." He really thought it was interesting, his eyebrows raised To dance vividly, "It seemed like the world disappeared just now, and it was just me and the plate in front of me. This is called 'Where did the time go'."

Shen Ge also couldn't help laughing, "It's been a long time since I have eaten to such a state of forgetting myself."

Ling Jiale asked him, "Shall we discuss the upcoming scene?"

Shen Ge felt that this discussion would definitely be embarrassing again, and it would spoil the current good atmosphere in vain, so he said: "I was tortured by the director on the set for a day, let's relax. Anyway, what we think may not be right, and we have to be judged by the director." Overturned and started over."

Worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow, this is very in line with Ling Jiale's temperament, he readily agreed, and talked about other interesting things with Shen Ge.

After dinner, the two returned to the set talking and laughing.

Sure enough, Wang Xu arrived earlier than them, and sat in his exclusive seat with a tablet to play back the footage shot today.

Shen Ge and Ling Jiale looked at each other with a sly smile.

"Director, you didn't go to eat again? We brought you two oranges back." Shen Ge bent down beside Wang Xu, and smiled as he took out their flattering props.

Wang Xu turned his head, glanced at his hands first, then raised his head, his eyes turned from him to Ling Jiale's face, and then back again, suddenly turned into anger, and raised his hand to shake the two hands in his hand. Yellow orange oranges fly.

"I asked you two to eat, what are you two doing!" Wang Xu yelled angrily.

Both Shen Ge and Ling Jiale were taken aback by his sudden outburst, especially Ling Jiale, who trembled from fright, and the relaxation in his eyes just now faded away.

"Look at you, laughing and joking! Are Jiang Lu and Zhang Song like this? Are they in this mood now! You've only gone out for half an hour, and you've completely wiped out the emotions that have been brewing all day! How to shoot? This is one of the most difficult passages in the whole movie, are you serious about it?" He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I will give you 15 minutes to find your emotions! No one can finish filming tonight Don't try to sleep!"

Shen Ge bent down to pick up an orange at his feet, but the other orange had already rolled to nowhere.

He still wanted to look for it again, but Ling Jiale yanked his clothes hard, urging him fearfully.

Shen Ge had no choice but to give up, and quickly left with Ling Jiale holding an orange.

The next scene is the continuation of Shen Ge's previous sentence: "I have paid the rent, what do you say?"

"...I...I'll give you money—" Ling Jiale said tremblingly.

"Stop! Not scared enough!"

"...I, I'll give you money..."

"Stop! Come again!"

"...I, I'll give you money...I brought the money..."

"Stop! Expression! Speech speed! It's all wrong!"

"...I, I'll give you the money...I brought the money...it's in my pocket..."

"Stop! Where are your hands? Ling Jiale, where are your hands? What should your hands do when you say this? Can you use your brain? Everything I said before was eaten with the rice? "

"...I, I'll give you money...I brought the money...it's in my pocket...I'll give it all to you!"

For this sentence, more than 30 shots were taken.

When Wang Xu yelled "Pass", Ling Jiale was in a daze for a while, and it was Shen Ge who let him go and squeezed his shoulder before he recovered from the trembling state of "Jiang Lu".

Wang Xu pointed to his nose warningly, "Ling Jiale, you'd better cheer up, don't just perfunctory me like you used to film those shit!"

When the two stood aside and waited for the camera to be in place, Shen Ge couldn't help but asked, "Ling Jiale, are you okay?" He blamed himself so much that he regretted not having a chat with him during the meal.

Ling Jiale glanced at him unsteadily, then lowered her head again, shaking her head exhaustedly: "I'm so tired..."

Shen Ge also felt very tired, not only his body was tired, but also his heart was unspeakably tired, as if the energy in his body was exhausted bit by bit by Wang Xu's "stop", The whole person feels drained and empty from the inside out.

Next shot, "Go!"

Shen Ge put one arm in front of Ling Jiale's stomach again, pushed away Ling Jiale's stretched hand with the other hand, and reached into the side pocket of his jeans to search for it, with a slightly angry expression on his face , the gesture was even more rude: "In your pocket? This pocket?"

He didn't quite understand why Wang Xu emphasized that Zhang Song was angry at this time.

He couldn't understand why Zhang Song hated everything, he just blindly put on an angry expression and tone.

This pocket was empty, he pulled out his hand and turned to the pocket behind Ling Jiale, with a slightly stiff expression, he stretched his hand in, "Or this one?—"

"Stop! Shen Ge, are you picking out the bird's eggs? Are you afraid of being hurt by him!"

Shen Ge lowered his head and panted, trying to keep his body away from Ling Jiale as much as possible.

"Again! Start!"

"Stop! Shen Ge, your hands are still wrong!"

"Stop! Ling Jia is happy with your expression!"

"Stop! Stop! Both of you are wrong this time! Shen Ge, is your hand muscle weak or dislocated? Can't you even do such a simple movement!"

"Stop! What did I say? Trembling, trembling! He's touching your ass! You're gay now, and a man is touching your ass, how should you feel? Are you enjoying it? Why can't you get nervous !"

Wang Xu's voice was almost hysterical, and the scolding became more and more ugly.

But Shen Ge felt that this was the way to look for money in his pockets. He stretched his hands in and fumbled around, which was already too much; Ling Jiale was about to collapse, his whole body was tense, including all the strings in his brain. Can't be tighter, why should he be nervous?

The script says to look for money in the pocket, look in the side pocket, if not, go to the back pocket, and then say the lines, it's over!It's not what they are now!

After yelling "stop" once, Ling Jiale didn't turn around immediately, but lay down on the table for a while, clutching her forehead as if dizzy.

Shen Ge found it unbearable, and discussed with Wang Xu behind the monitor: "Director, why does Zhang Song have to be so angry? Didn't he fall in love with Jiang Lu as soon as he saw him? Can't he be gentle?"

Wang Xu came over angrily, "Do you know Zhang Song? Do you know what kind of person he is? This is my movie, I am the director, and Zhang Song is my character! You just need to follow my instructions. Show, don't question!"

He picked up Shen Ge's hand and patted Ling Jiale's butt vigorously, rubbed it vigorously a few times before throwing it away, and said angrily, "Why can't such a simple movement be done!"

"And you! Someone touched your ass! Can you give me some reaction!" He stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Jiale's buttocks, and with all his strength, he grabbed a piece of flesh hard.

Ling Jiale let out an "Ah!" in pain, and looked back at him in horror.

"What are you doing!" Shen Ge pushed Wang Xu away.

Wang Xu staggered two steps, and there were countless exclamations outside the arena.

Wang Xu sneered at Shen Ge, but challenged Ling Jiale: "Can't find that emotion, can you? Let me enlighten you, it's the video you were filmed before, and that person touched your thigh—"

Shen Ge rushed over and grabbed Wang Xu by the collar, almost lifting him up, and even clenched his other hand into his face.

The whole audience was restless, the assistant director and the assistant director yelled "Stop!", and hurried to this side.

Ling Jiale was the closest, and hurriedly hugged Shen Ge's fist, "Chen Ge! Chen Ge! Don't!"

Shen Ge glanced at Ling Jiale, gritted his teeth and let go of Wang Xu, and seemed to want to push him again, but Ling Jiale stopped him in time, and took him back a few steps, letting him and Wang Xu The sequence is far apart.

The assistant director and director's assistant ran over and asked Wang Xu if he was injured.

The executive director was a few steps behind, looked at Shen Ge with dissatisfaction, and reprimanded: "How can you fight with the director! I have worked on the set for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I see an actor like you!"

Ling Jiale stopped Shen Ge not to let him move, and turned his head awkwardly to plead for him: "Shen Ge has never filmed before, and he doesn't know the rules. He is in the scene, too emotional, and he can't control himself. "

After all, Ling Jiale was a badass, the executive director endured it for his sake, didn't say anything, and turned to condolences to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu pushed aside the three assistants in front of him, and looked at his two protagonists coldly: "Can you still shoot? You can't shoot me instead."

Shen Ge's breathing was loud, his chest heaved violently, and he glared at Wang Xu.

Ling Jia happily grabbed his hand and said before him, "Yes! I can shoot! Director!"

Wang Xu's eyes stayed on their tightly clenched hands for half a second, and he stretched out five fingers with a sneer: "Okay, take a five-minute rest and continue later."

Ling Jiale dragged Shen Ge to a secluded place, avoiding the eyes of everyone on the set, and shoved him on the shoulder angrily: "You are crazy!"

Shen Ge let him push and push until his body swayed, his eyes full of decadence.

He has calmed down and regretted it very much.

He has always been more mature and calm than his peers, and has never been so reckless and impulsive as before.But the moment of anger just now was so intense that it burned his rationality to ashes, and he raised his fist before he could react.

He took a deep look at Ling Jiale, knowing that something bad happened to him, and he might cause Ling Jiale to share Wang Xu's anger with him.

Ling Jiale couldn't stand his eyes, and her anger turned into a helpless sigh, "Don't be afraid, if the director really replaces you because of this, I will make trouble with them. They have already made an official announcement, Jiang Lu It's me, I can't change it, I can stop acting and threaten them. You are standing up for me, and I won't ignore you—"

Shen Ge suddenly turned his head away so that he would not see his face.

Ling Jiale also turned her head slightly, and quickly pressed the corners of her eyes twice.

The executive director said that he has been on the set for more than 20 years, and he has never seen an actor with the director.

Why not Ling Jiale...

Five minutes passed quickly, and they made that pose again at the table.

"Just let go of the acting and do as the director tells you." Ling Jiale urged seriously.

Wang Xu came over, gave Shen Ge a warning look, and then said to Ling Jiale: "Think about what I didn't finish just now."

The half sentence that Wang Xu was interrupted by Shen Ge was: "In the video you were filmed before, that person touched your thigh—"

Ling Jiale bit her lip and turned her head away, staring down at the table in front of her.

Shen Ge angrily rummaged through his side pockets, his movements were so rough and forceful that when he stretched his hands in, Ling Jiale's weak legs were brought down a bit.

"In your pocket? This pocket?" Chen Ge rummaged here, then touched his back pocket again, and asked with hatred for everything: "Or this one? Fuck, so much money——"

He took out a few banknotes stacked together and threw them on the table, and asked viciously to the huddled man in front of him: "So you want to whore? Huh? What are you afraid of if you dare to come whore? Do you like men? Do you like them? "

He pulled Ling Jiale's shirt out of his trousers, put his hand in, and stroked him roughly: "Do you like this? Do you like me touching you like this? Talk!"

"Pass!"

Both of them couldn't believe that Wang Xu let them go so easily, they almost cried with joy.

As soon as Shen Ge let go of his waist, Ling Jiale almost slid off the table, squatting on the ground panting.Shen Ge also squatted down and gave him a short smile, the two of them were as happy as if they were alive after a catastrophe.

Wang Xu came over and looked down at the two of them: "Ja Le still doesn't shake when Shen Ge's camera is over, and it will be difficult to act when shooting Ja Le's side."

Shen Ge's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to ask him why, why he had to make Jiang Lu shake like he was suffering from malaria.

"It's really not good to be shivering from fear, so I thought of a way. We have a freezer in the back kitchen. I just had someone empty it, and I moved it right away. Jia Le will go into the freezer for a while. Shaking naturally."

Shen Gordon suddenly understood that this was the punishment for his transgression.

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There are too many "butts" for fear of being locked, so they are all moved over, and they are not cut from the middle for the convenience of reading.Don’t forget to go back and give me a comment after reading it~~~I love you~~~By the way, I changed the cover again 2333