Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

Wang Yue touched up her makeup, walked back to the set, walked straight to Mao Xiaosheng without saying a word, and looked down at him with airs.

Mao Xiaosheng was originally short, but Wang Yue's height of 1.7 meters and a pair of high-heeled shoes were almost a head taller than Mao Xiaosheng's.

Looking contemptuously at Mao Xiaosheng's smudged face, Wang Yue let out a cold snort from his nose, evoking an inexplicable smile.

Just as the entire production crew was waiting to see the good performance of the actress bullying Xiaoqun, Wang Yue suddenly turned around and walked back to his seat, raised his hand at the assistant director, and said, "Director, I'm ready and I can start shooting." gone."

The assistant director looked at Director Wang who was sitting on the side. From the very beginning, Director Wang didn't say a word, his face was gloomy all the time, and he waved his hands impatiently. Director Wang said, "Turn it on."

"Turn on!"

The field recorder had played the board in the past, and the machine was working again.

"Quickly tell me! Where did that person go!" Still acting in her true colors, Wang Yue's face was really hideous at this time, and her eyes with colored contact lenses stared terribly.

"Don't tell me! If you don't tell me, I'll shoot!" The familiar lines roared out.

Everyone held their breath, hoping that nothing would go wrong this time.

After Mao Xiaosheng heard the lines, he stood up and rushed towards Wang Yue again under the attention of everyone. This time, according to the assistant director's instructions, he was much slower and approached Wang Yue step by step.

"Hmph!" Wang Yue raised his foot and kicked Mao Xiaosheng in the stomach, kicking him to the ground, and then stepped on his chest with his high-heeled shoes.

Everyone gasped, this action was not in the script, and this scene was just a fake action, only need to borrow a seat, there is no need to actually kick Mao Xiaosheng, anyone It can be seen that Wang Yue is venting his personal anger through drama.

"Hmm..." Mao Xiaosheng, who was trampled on his chest, frowned and groaned, but he didn't dare to move, and could only endure Wang Yue's feet being crushed on his chest.

"Cut! This one is over!" Director Wang saw that Mao Xiaosheng was almost out of breath, so he hurriedly yelled to stop.

After yelling to stop, Wang Yue also took her feet back, immediately put on a hypocritical smirk, bent down and said to Mao Xiaosheng: "I'm sorry, I'm also for the role." After finishing speaking, he smiled contemptuously, Turn around and walk towards the director.

Silently getting up from the ground, Mao Xiaosheng rubbed his stomach, it hurt a little, it was probably turning green.

"Are you okay?" He Yun walked to Mao Xiaosheng's side, helped him to sit aside, and looked at him worriedly.

Shaking his head lightly, Mao Xiaosheng said, "It's all right."

"That old woman knows how to play big cards, and she will die if she has a bad reputation!" He Yun said angrily, glaring at Wang Yue who was not far away, who was like a star-studded moon.

Mao Xiaosheng waved his hand at He Yun, and said, "Although you will achieve great success this year, be careful not to bring misfortune out of your mouth, so as not to cause trouble."

But He Yun was very dissatisfied with Mao Xiaosheng's calm attitude, and said helplessly: "When is this, and you still want to tell your fortune, that's all a lie."

Mao Xiaosheng didn't say anything else, just shook his head with a smile, only feeling a little pain in his chest.

In the director's seat not far away, Wang Yue was talking to Director Wang.

"Director Wang, I want to shoot another one of the scene just now." Wang Yue said modestly.

Frowning, Director Wang was very puzzled. After all, he also understood Wang Yue's usual style. He would rather take one less shot than take another one, and said suspiciously: "The one just now was good, so there is no need to take another one." .”

"No, no, no," Wang Yue waved her hands again and again, with a sincere smile on her face, "I think I still had some feelings that I didn't grasp well just now, and I want to make another one, it should be better, of course, it's also for the sake of the whole drama .”

What Wang Yue said was sincere. The actor's initiative to ask for another one was naturally a sign of love and dedication. After thinking about it, Director Wang had no reason to refuse, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's make another one." The assistant waved his hand, indicating to take another shot.

"Attention everyone, don't move yet, I will shoot another one for the scene just now, get ready for the group performance."

Before their buttocks were hot, they were summoned again. Mao Xiaosheng and He Yun looked at each other, got up and walked over.

"Damn, that old woman must have done it on purpose!" He Yun roared angrily on behalf of Mao Xiaosheng.

Mao Xiaosheng didn't care much, because in his perception, he had to do a job well, and then he would naturally find his second senior brother, so it was normal to suffer a little bit.

Facing Mao Xiaosheng again, Wang Yue kept a smirk on her delicately made-up face, pretending to be sorry and said to Mao Xiaosheng: "Little brother, this is also for the sake of the whole play, if I accidentally kick you, You just have to worry about it a little more."

Looking at Wang Yue's hypocritical face, Mao Xiaosheng didn't answer, but just nodded.

"Attention all departments, No. 20, No. [-], the third of the eight games, start!" The assistant director shouted after getting ready.

Everything in the front went extremely smoothly, until Wang Yue yelled that line.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll shoot!"

Like the previous few times, Mao Xiaosheng rushed over, and his thin body landed at Wang Yue's feet.

This was definitely a deliberate injury, not a careless one. He kicked Mao Xiaosheng firmly in the chest. The pointed toe of the leather shoe hurt Mao Xiaosheng, but he still didn't say a word and let Wang Yue The heels of his shoes stepped on him until the director yelled to stop.

"Cough cough cough..." This kick was really a coincidence, Mao Xiaosheng sat on the ground and coughed while covering his chest.

No one cared about him, a humble little group performer. Besides, he offended Wang Yue, and everyone was even more unwilling to offend Wang Yue. The crew all surrounded Wang Yue, and everyone would rather pay attention to whether Wang Yue's feet hurt or not. They don't care whether Mao Xiaosheng is in pain or injured.

"Are you all right?" He Yun walked up to Mao Xiaosheng's side and gently patted his back.

Shaking his head, Mao Xiaosheng raised his hand to wipe the dust off his face.

"Director, I want to make another one." At this moment, Wang Yue suddenly said again.

The group of people around her were stunned, everyone could see that Wang Yue did it on purpose, but no one dared to say no.

The voice naturally reached the ears of Mao Xiaosheng and He Yun. Before Mao Xiaosheng could speak, He Yun stood up angrily, vented his anger on Mao Xiaosheng, and shouted: "Don't bully people too much! Didn't you see that he was injured?" !"

"Why, it's amazing to be a group performer. You can't even endure this bit of hardship and you still want to be famous, and you still want to be popular? Just dream!" Wang Yue said sarcastically, regardless of etiquette.

"You!" Choked speechless, He Yun gritted his teeth angrily, and his fists "creaked".

At this time, Mao Xiaosheng stood up slowly from the ground, patted He Yun who was furious, gave a "no problem" look, walked forward, and said to Director Wang: "I'm fine, you can take another shot." once."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire production crew began to discuss it. On the one hand, they expressed shame at Wang Yue's bullying and big-name behavior, and on the other hand, they also felt distressed at Mao Xiaosheng's good temper. , a good temper is almost equal to being bullied.

Then it fell into a cycle like this. This scene of kicking and being kicked was repeated five times, until Wang Yue was out of breath and had no strength to lift his feet.

Before the director could say yes, Wang Yue changed into a coat and wore big sunglasses that covered half of her face. Surrounded by a large group of people, she walked out of the set, got into the nanny's car, and walked away.

"That's it for today, call it a day!" The scene notes conveyed the meaning of the director.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and packed up the props and instruments.

Mao Xiaosheng also heaved a sigh of relief, his chest was really hurting badly, Wang Yue kicked hard with every kick, as if killing someone, and Mao Xiaosheng honestly did not dodge.

"Let me help you." He Yun walked through the chaotic crowd, walked to Mao Xiaosheng's side, supported his arm, and said with self-blame: "It's all my fault, if I didn't make any mistakes in the first place, you wouldn't be hurt. "

Seeing He Yun lowered his head in frustration, Mao Xiaosheng comforted softly: "It's okay, she's a woman, the beating didn't hurt very much."

Mao Xiaosheng said it easily, and his expression was very natural. He Yun was not suspicious, and nodded hesitantly, but he still couldn't cheer up.

"Come over here!" The leader who led them in before reappeared at some point and shouted at them with a loudspeaker.

"Let's go." Immediately excited, He Yun pulled Mao Xiaosheng over there.

His chest hurt a little, Mao Xiaosheng grinned, but he soon returned to normal. Seeing He Yun walking away in a hurry, he asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Finally showing a smiling face, He Yun said happily: "Salary has been paid!"

The leader gave everyone a RMB 50 bill, and waved to everyone to change their clothes, indicating that they could leave.

Mao Xiaosheng was distracted with the money. This was the first time he made money like this. He was both fresh and curious, but when he thought that he could eat with money, he immediately forgot about the pain and became happy.

"Let's go, change your clothes first, this body smells bad." He Yun said while tugging at his clothes in disgust.

"En." Nodding his head, Mao Xiaosheng folded the banknotes and walked towards the place where he put his clothes before.

Clothes and cloth bags were all stacked in place, Mao Xiaosheng took off the dusty costumes on his body, folded them aside, reached out to the outer pocket of the cloth bag, and took out the clothes he had taken off earlier. The bell was hung on the braid again, and he was relieved when he heard the sound of the bell rubbing against each other. Then he changed into his blue cloth clothes leisurely.

"Who are the clothes for?" After carrying the cloth bag, Mao Xiaosheng asked He Yun, who was shirtless beside him, holding the costume.

"That woman over there." He Yun raised his chin and said in one direction.

Mao Xiaosheng also looked in that direction, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him. It was the girl who he helped carry the boxes before, and walked over with a costume.

"Here you are." Mao Xiaosheng handed the clothes to the girl.

The girl froze for a moment, took the clothes, turned her head to look at Mao Xiaosheng, then showed a beautiful smile, and said, "It's you, thank you just now."

"You're welcome." Mao Xiaosheng said.

"My name is Xu Li." The girl said generously, while reaching out her hand to Mao Xiaosheng.

Holding the girl's hand, Mao Xiaosheng said, "I'm Mao Xiaosheng."

"Is your injury alright?" Xu Li asked, pointing to Mao Xiaosheng's chest. Just now, almost the whole crew saw how Wang Yue made an inch of progress, and so did Xu Li.

"fine."

"Mao Xiaosheng! Mao Xiaosheng!"

At this moment, someone shouted Mao Xiaosheng's name from behind, that he was the leader.

"You go." Xu Li and Mao Xiaosheng waved goodbye, and began to pack their clothes again.

Walking in front of the leader, Mao Xiaosheng didn't know what was going on.

"Mao Xiaosheng, you have martial arts skills, right?" The leader pulled Mao Xiaosheng aside and asked.

After thinking about it carefully, Mao Xiaosheng felt that his ability should be considered good, so he nodded.

"Okay, okay, come here again tomorrow, bring this business card to me, I'll find you a job, it's a substitute job, and I promise you will earn more than you do now." The man said, taking out a business card Stuffed it into Mao Xiaosheng's hand.

Nodding his head, Mao Xiaosheng put his business card into his backpack, and then asked the man seriously: "Then can I see Bai Muyun tomorrow?"