perfect character

Christmas is coming.

Merchants in the streets and alleys began to promote Christmas elements, Christmas hats, Christmas trees, red apples and snowflake decorations can be seen everywhere.This winter is very cold. I only wore a thin coat two days ago, but now I have to wear a thick coat. The red color that can be seen everywhere adds a bit of color to the cold winter.

Winter in the south is a magical attack of cold air, and the damp and cold wind can blow into the bones of a person.Assistant Mengmeng bought Jiang Qiushi a box of baby warmers a long time ago, and used them every day.

There is no way, Jiang Qiu is so skinny that people feel distressed, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow people away.Not to mention Mengmeng, other people couldn't help but hold their hands for fear of breaking.

As a result, Jiang Qiushi has recently received exponentially more love from the crew.In the past, when he saw the staff moving the machines on the set, he would give him a hand. Recently, the staff didn’t want his help. When he saw him coming over, he kept saying “Don’t leave Mr. Jiang, you go to rest, we’ll be fine.”

Jiang Qiushi couldn't help being flattered.

After learning the reason from Mengmeng, I couldn't help laughing, "No need, really, I'm not made of glass."

Mengmeng: "Okay, okay, what you said is right." There was still a motherly brilliance in her eyes unconsciously.

Jiang Qiushi: ...

This day was another location shoot, and we needed to shoot the scene where Bai Lin jumped off the building at school. She is the soul of the movie, but she only appeared in the memories of her sister Bai Liu.

For this scene, the tour guide found an ordinary school on the outskirts of the city. As for the girl who played Bai Lin, she was a little girl whom the director found from nowhere. Her rough hands and slightly withered hair showed that her family was not very well off.When I saw several leading actors, I greeted them with extra restraint.

Chen Yan smiled back and hugged each other, saying: "You are my sister Bai Lin, right? I am Chen Yanhui, and I will play your sister Bai Liu later. By the way, what is your name?"

"My name is Ding Zhaodi." The girl replied slowly, although she was nervous, she was not too frightened.

Zhaodi... This name made Chen Yanhui feel a little uncomfortable, thinking that this was another child from a patriarchal family, so she couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to her.

Seeing that the director was still setting up the scene, Chen Yan went back to invite people to sit down and chat openly. The tour guide was very happy to see the exchange of feelings between the actors, so he let them go and continued to shout out instructions with a loudspeaker.

Others are not surprised. I have seen child actors a lot, and there are some preferences due to their age advantage. Those big-name stars don’t mind using children to show their amiable side, but Ding Zhaodi is a bit reluctant to say that she is a child at this age. Many people thought that this was Chen Yanhui's friendship with her.

At this time, Jiang Qiushi, who had nothing to do, passed by.

The location scene was originally none of his business, but he still came to see it out of the desire to steal the teacher. He greeted Chen Yanhui by the way, and saw a little girl in school uniform beside her, and said hello kindly.

Ding Zhaodi's eyes lit up, and he asked softly, "Sister, is he Jiang Qiushi?"

When Chen Yan saw her staring at the other person's back without blinking, her face was full of excitement, and she smiled: "Yeah, why, are you his fan?"

Ding Zhaodi hesitated for a while, nodded, then shook his head again.

"Actually not, but he built the elementary school near our house, and he donated money to our school. My classmates like him very much." The little girl looked at the man's thin back with sparkling eyes.

Chen Yan was silent for a while.

She felt that she had known Jiang Qiu again eleven times.

There are not a few artists who do charity in the circle. Under the supervision of the public, public figures will be scolded if they donate less. Now charity has almost become a necessary marketing tool for artists to build their reputation. It costs less than the price of a bag to donate a good reputation , In addition to the pain of the flesh, but also to comfort myself, it is considered to be doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

Chen Yanhui himself also donated, but it was only a necessary expense in the account.But only when there is a beneficiary around, can we have a concrete perception of the role of public welfare undertakings.And based on what she knew about Jiang Qiushi, this man was definitely not out for hype.

She carefully lifted Zhaodi's hair by her ears, and told her in a coaxing tone: "You can thank him in person, and you can also ask him for an autograph as a souvenir."

In this way, the crew will help Jiang Qiushi to spread the word.

Ding Zhaodi blushed a little and agreed.

Hearing the director's loudspeaker call, Chen Yanhui took the girl's hand to the filming scene.

Because the little girl is a newcomer, the director had to break up the show with her. The girl was smart and quickly remembered the general idea.

"Wait a minute, you just jump out, understand? We have paved the floor below, don't worry, don't be afraid."

The crew installed safety air cushions in the playground downstairs, but the director was still worried, so he changed the shooting scene from the third floor in the script to the second floor, and then let other actors go up to the third floor to shoot.

Ding Zhaodi patted his chest and assured: "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"Action!"

The crowded crowd in the small office immediately started to move, mixed abuse, quarreling, and tearing, the teacher and sister anxiously persuaded the fight, and the girl cried silently.

Ding Zhaodi is obviously a talented player. Although she has never been trained, her every move is extremely eye-catching under the camera, and the scene of crying is heart-wrenching.

Jiang Qiu followed the director to watch the monitor.

The man covered in construction site plaster drew out his knife and rushed to the door, his eyes were red, the camera followed the trend, swaying, like Bai Liu's perspective, the corridor outside was full of students watching the excitement,

"Which bastard did it? Someone came out! Just breed a bastard, you irresponsible bastard, your parents didn't teach you well, did they? You made my doll's belly bigger..." He wailed and pointed at the sky and scolded the earth , grabbed a spectator and asked viciously: "Is it you? Ah? Is it?"

"It's not me, I don't." The boy trembled.

Bai Liu cried and rushed over to stop him: "Dad! Don't talk about it, Xiao Lin still has to go to school, how do you let her meet people?"

The man poohed her: "Just this shameless loser who still wants to go to school?"

The monitor cuts back to another scene, Bai Lin's eyes shed tears, and she hit the ground silently, her expression gradually became desperate, while the others went out to stop the man from hurting others, the girl seemed to have made up her mind , took a deep breath, and rushed out!

"Bai Lin—" the teacher screamed.

The crowd screamed for a while, some were afraid of blood and dared not look at it, and some looked out to show their boldness.Looking at the past coldly, only Bai Liu and the teacher were really sad for her.

"Cut!"

Ding Zhaodi jumped onto the air cushion, slowly slid down the edge, and Pai Hui got up and left.The noise upstairs also subsided for the time being. Those who touch up their makeup, those who drink water drink water, and they cheer a little when they hear the tour guide say that this one is over.

The makeup artist wiped Ding Zhaodi's blood downstairs and praised her for her good performance. After a while, Ding Zhaodi was going to lie on the ground with blood all over her body and act as a corpse. Of course, this bloody scene will not appear more than one time in the movie. Second.

Ding Zhaodi obediently raised her head and let the make-up artist smear her blood, and asked in a low voice, "I, am I really acting okay?" She twisted her clothes uneasily with her fingers.

The makeup artist thought she was just worried, and comforted her with a smile: "Of course, the director praised you."

Ding Zhaodi bit her lip and smiled.

She didn't have many roles, so the filming was finished quickly, and the director wrapped a red envelope for her alone.It's quite unlucky to act as a dead person, and you need a red envelope to rush.Ding Zhaodi held the red envelope with a look of joy, remembering Chen Yanhui's instructions, saw Jiang Qiushi talking next to the director, made fists, and walked over with the same hands and feet.

"Jiang, brother Jiang, hello." Ding Zhaodi felt so excited that she couldn't even speak.

Jiang Qiushi turned around and saw the little girl looking at him with a flushed face. He squatted down very naturally to look at her, and smiled, "Hello."

"I, I just want to tell you, thank you, really thank you for your great kindness." As he spoke, his eyes turned red again.

Jiang Qiushi's eyes were a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Why did you say that suddenly?"

"You donated money to the school in our village. You spent money to build the elementary school and the middle school. We all know that you donated a lot of money and built roads in the village." Ding Zhaodi sniffed, " I just wanted to say thank you to you."

After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply. Jiang Qiushi didn't hold her back, and the little girl jumped into the crowd and hid behind Chen Yan's back.

Her voice was very loud, not only the director, but also the staff, as well as the teachers and students around who had not been dismissed, who were already paying attention to this area, could hear it clearly now, and immediately looked into Jiang Qiushi's eyes A little more admiration.

In this era, people seem to be more and more fond of advocating egoism such as "people don't kill themselves for themselves", and mourning culture and dark culture are popular, but no matter how long it has passed, positive energy will always be the mainstream of the times.People may think that they are unscrupulous people, and they will laugh at the good people who are not rewarded. Although most people cannot do it themselves, it does not prevent them from admiring the real gentlemen in this world.

Jiang Qiushi's hand that was stretched out to pull the man was empty. He stood up and sighed very slightly.

Public welfare...Although there are many things to do, it is not yet time to fully publicize it.Doing public welfare publicity on the surface, but doing more public welfare in private and incognito is a big killer, and good steel must be used wisely.

Therefore, all the crew members were told by Jiang Qiushi not to use it as a publicity point. His words were sincere, coupled with his usual gentle style, it was hard for the staff not to think that it was because he was low-key and didn't want to use it for hype. Can't help feeling better about him.

Now if they were asked to do a questionnaire and ask who is the artist with the highest affection in the circle, the answer would definitely be Jiang Qiu.