Only a few days after the end of the press conference, Xiang Tanwei packed a package and rolled with Xiao Jin to the crew of "Common Life".

The filming location is mainly in the film and television city of h city, and the food and accommodation are basically located in the film and television city.

The person in charge of the life of the crew arranged the rooms for the two of them, issued the meal coupons to Xiaojin, and gave Xiaojin basically all the scripts and corresponding time schedules of Xiang Tanwei's filming within a month.

Xiang Tan smiled and thanked.

Xiao Jin handed over a bag of oranges: "Hey, many people have to join the group today, so it's very busy. Thank you for your hard work. There's a lot of orange water here, so you can quench your thirst temporarily with a few of you."

The person in charge took the orange and smiled happily: "Oh, you are really, you are indeed Tanwei, you are really gentle."

Xiang Tan smiled: "I should be gentle with you, after all, you started working hard one step earlier than us."

The person in charge drank Xiang Tanwei's bowl of honey water, and said happily: "Hey, tell me where you are not used to it. I am responsible for the entire crew in terms of food and lodging. Please check the room first to see if the facilities are complete. , Check whether there is hot water, the faucet and the toilet.”

Xiao Jin nodded repeatedly.

The person in charge ticked a few lines in his notebook: "Okay, I'll go see the next one. You guys have a good rest today. There is very little rest time for leading actors, and the itinerary has tried to pack up the few scenes that don't need to appear. We are together. If you want to ask for leave, you must tell me at least one day in advance, and I will report it."

Xiao Jin continued to nod.

Xiang Tanwei also nodded: "Okay, hard work."

The person in charge said: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work." His heart was already blossoming, and he left happily.

Little King Kong wanted to give the script to Xiang Tanwei, so Xiang Tanwei came forward and took away the itinerary first.

"Well, this itinerary is very well arranged. Basically, there are two or three days off every month. The first rest day is next Friday, so I can rest soon." Xiang Tanwei was very happy looking at the itinerary of.

Xiaojin had to tell Xiang Tanwei the truth: "The premise of this so-called rest is that no one delays the progress. If anyone does not perform well, then this rest day is a reshoot day. Guaranteed that the estimated completion date above is not guaranteed. It will be delayed for a long time.”

Xiang Tanwei was distressed: "...But I might go out with Mr. Qin next Friday."

"What??" Xiao Jin didn't expect another surprise as soon as he entered the crew, "When did you make an appointment?"

Xiang Tanwei confessed: "It was the dinner party at the press conference."

Xiao Jin wanted to kill his own big star in front of him with bricks: "You're just telling me now?"

Xiang Tanwei held the schedule in front of his face to cover his face, only showing a pair of eyes: "I thought I would have to get the itinerary anyway to make a final decision, so I said it was a little late."

Xiao Jin suppressed the desire to shoot Xiang Tanwei to death, and snatched back the itinerary: "Tell me, where are you going? How many days? When?"

"Just drinking tea with Grandpa Qin, one day should be enough." Xiang Tanwei thought for a while, "Maybe half a day is enough? Go to afternoon tea time. Any day is fine, just tell Qin Dong in advance."

Xiao Jin: "I'll tell Mr. Wu, you don't have any other surprises, right?"

Xiang Tan nodded slightly: "No more."

Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Tanwei suddenly thought of another thing: "Ah, there might be."

Xiaojin: "..."

"Ying Qiuqiu wants to invite the other five of us Superman to celebrate the opening of her soon-to-be-opened steakhouse." Xiang Tanwei chose to report in advance this time.

Xiao Jin had a headache: "When did this happen?"

Detective Xiang was slightly uneasy, and continued to confess leniently: "During the second filming of the show."

The little golden retriever estimated the time, and directly smashed the script at Xiang Tanwei's head: "I think about it all day long, but I delay all the important things for so long. I really, really, ah Ahhhhh-"

Xiang Tanwei dodged left and right, all kinds of gods dodged: "I forget too many things. Don't slap me in the face! I will deduct my salary again!"

Xiao Jin chuckled angrily: "Teacher Wu is in charge of my salary, can I pay it back for you?"

Xiang Tanwei fled directly to the bed and lay down in plain clothes to sleep: "I don't know what you're talking about, I can't understand, ah, I'm so sleepy, it's time to go to bed, please turn off the lights."

Xiaojin: "..."

Xiang Tanwei wrapped the quilt up: "Ah, I'm so tired and sleepy, it's late, can you turn off the light?"

Xiao Jin gritted his teeth: "It's still daytime, I thank you."

Someone knocked on the door and probed: "Hi, is our cute little Tanwei here?"

Xiao Jin turned around: "Ah, Brother Mi."

Mi Xinghe walked in and found Xiang Tanwei who had been tucked into the quilt on the bed: "Huh? Are you tired recently?"

Xiao Jin refused to answer the question: "You ask him yourself."

Xiang Tan showed his head slightly: "Hi, young man, do you want to sleep together? 300 million a night."

Mi Xinghe burst into laughter: "Only 300 million?"

"..." Xiang Tan listened slightly, feeling quite melancholy about the disparity in social status between the two, "Go out and turn right, local tyrants are not welcome here."

Local tyrant Mi Xinghe pretends to be poor: "I can't even afford good food. You see, the company doesn't even ask me to go to group gatherings now. The headlines in the newspapers are all about conflicts between the first brother Mi Xinghe and Qin Han's high-level officials. Mi Xinghe may change jobs. "

Xiang Tan exposed him slightly: "Mr. Qin said that your schedule is tight, and you really want to change jobs. By the way, Brother Mi, when will you change jobs?"

"Should this kind of question be asked face to face..." Mi Xinghe laughed.

Xiang Tanwei asked back: "Can you know the answer to this kind of question behind the scenes?"

Mi Xinghe: "...that makes sense. My contract expires this month. As soon as it expires, I will prepare the studio and sign it with Shaokang. As for the play, it will belong to Qin Han after it has been signed. It belongs to myself and Shaokang."

Xiang Tanwei: "Oh. Did you come to see me for something?"

The two of them were arguing, and Mi Xinghe almost forgot what he was doing here: "We haven't even tried a single part of the scene, have you forgotten? The first scene was between the two of us. Director Zhang wanted to have a A good start."

Xiang Tanwei was determined not to take the blame: "You are the brainless fan, chasing my brother, regardless of the scene. Don't throw the blame on me."

Mi Xinghe: "...do you practice or not?"

Xiang Tanwei was reluctant to come out of the bed: "Okay, practice, practice. I will practice with you as you want."

Mi Xinghe looked at Xiao Jin.

The witty Xiao Jin immediately said: "I'll take a look at the terrain and buy some things to store up. Brother Mi and Tanwei practice slowly, and I'll take a step first."

Xiang Tan waved his hand slightly: "Go early and come back early."

Xiao Jin waved away and decided to go for a stroll outside to calm down.

……

The hotel basically arranges a single room for the leading actor, and there is more than enough space for two people to play against each other.

Mi Xinghe and Xiang Tanwei are reviewing the plot of the first act.

The first act of the plot is a scene in which the minister pledged his loyalty to the emperor to the death.

Xiang Tanwei read the words: "Aiqing, do you think being an emperor is particularly boring?"

Mi Xinghe: "Your Majesty, if you say you have energy, you have energy for everything. If you say it's boring, you don't even have energy for being a human being."

Xiang Tanwei: "Should the emperor not be able to live there?"

Mi Xinghe: "Your Majesty, luck is also a kind of strength."

Xiang Tanwei began to pretend that he was the narrator, and read the background setting in the script with no ups and downs: "The maid next to me walked by, and suddenly fell a somersault, hit her head, and passed out."

Mi Xinghe suppressed a smile, imitating Xiang Tanwei's unwavering tone and reciting his actions: "I stepped forward and saw that it was an assassin with a scissors blade in his sleeve, but he rushed to the street before the assassination was successful." .”

Xiang Tanwei sighed: "There are so many people in this world who don't want me to be emperor. Aiqing, why don't you sit in this position."

Mi Xinghe paused for a moment, then raised his voice: "Your Majesty, the late emperor entrusted you to the minister, and the minister chased the late emperor for a special encounter, and wants to repay your majesty..."

Xiang Tanwei: "... I didn't study hard with the Tai Tuo before, can you speak more plainly?"

Mi Xinghe: "...If you force me to take over again, I'll kill you. Be your emperor well, and we can talk about everything we eat and drink."

After finishing this set of lines, the two of them fell into a brief, bewildered silence.

Xiang Tanwei: "...This script is simply crazy."

Mi Xinghe nodded: "Well, it's the same as you."

Xiang Tanwei: "...can you still have fun?"

Mi Xinghe smiled: "Come and try acting?"

Xiang Tan nodded slightly: "Okay."

……

The emperor stood in the imperial garden, looked at the Huxin Pavilion, and sighed: "Aiqing, do you think being an emperor is particularly boring?"

The prime minister said respectfully behind him: "Your Majesty, if you say you have strength, you have strength in everything. If you say it's boring, you don't even have the strength to be a human being."

The emperor couldn't figure it out, and turned to look at his prime minister: "Shouldn't the emperor live with the capable?"

The prime minister tried to persuade: "Your Majesty, luck is also a kind of strength."

The little maid next to her hurried over, as if she had something to report.But when she was still ten meters away from the emperor, suddenly her left foot caught her right foot, and she fell down unpreparedly facing the ground, knocked and fainted.

The emperor was speechless for a moment.

The prime minister seemed to be used to it, he stepped forward and turned the person over, touched the cuff, and sure enough, there was a blade.

The emperor took a few steps forward and sighed when he saw it: "There are so many people in this world who don't want me to be emperor. Aiqing, why don't you sit in this seat."

The prime minister turned around and knelt down directly to the emperor. He raised his voice: "Your Majesty, the late emperor entrusted you to the minister, and the minister chased the late emperor for a special encounter, and wants to repay your majesty..."

The emperor couldn't understand, and was a little confused: "...I didn't study hard with the Tai Tuo before, can you speak more plainly?"

As expected of being a prime minister, the prime minister immediately changed the words into something easy to understand: "...you force me to take over again, and I'll kill you. Be your emperor well, and we can talk about everything we eat and drink."

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