Jiang Qiushi was perplexed by fans who were inexplicably arguing again.

Although they were arguing in their own names, they still couldn't understand what they were arguing about.

And, what does it have to do with the studio support club?Why are you talking about cp fans again?

He doesn't care about the difference between cp fans or only fans or other double burdens, on the contrary, he would rather these fans not be so fanatical and pour all their love on one person.Narrow love is too scary, it will either be diluted by time, or be backlashed.

Jiang Qiushi left a comment for himself.

"Good night, friends [boo]"

I believe they will understand the last emoji that puts up their fingers to indicate quietness.

Sure enough, the noisy trend in the comment area slowed down, and everyone came to comment and grab the front row.

Perfect Ten: "Okay, listen to Brother Ten, let's keep quiet."

Beloved Kean: "Oh, oh, brother ten is so active today, good night, brother ten."

Jiang Qiu Shi の Shui Jun: "#江秋十世世#Spring Breeze April, I send my love to you, every night I have your company in my dreams..."

Jiang Qiushi still hasn't left the order today: "Good night, brother ten, I found a beautiful girlfriend in my dream."

……

Everyone in the comment area seems to be soft, cute and pure little fans, even if they are jealous, they are also sand sculptures. When you click on the personal homepage, the years are quiet and peaceful.

No one could imagine how cruel they scolded in private.

Jiang Qiushi saw that they were temporarily "quiet", put down the phone, and fell asleep after the evening class.

In the early morning of the next day, Ah Xiang sent him to the hotel for makeup. After the makeup and hair were done, it was just after dawn that the leading actors and their group rushed to the set.

Jiang Qiushi arrived early, and the director came even earlier.Zhuo Shao'an drank coffee with a thermos cup, and yelled at people with a loudspeaker in high spirits. He didn't look like he had filmed a night scene yesterday at all.

Because the filming is a modern drama, except for the hospital scene which was filmed in the film and television city, other scenes were chosen in other cities.The rent of the venue is tens of thousands a day, and the director can't wait to grab Jiang Qiushi and finish filming the hospital scene immediately.

While still adjusting the equipment, Zhuo Shaoan sat next to Jiang Qiushi with a thermos, and several people came over to talk about the show together.

Zhuo Shao'an was used to carelessness since she was a child, and the work on the set was very hot. These days, she only wore the old man's vest and big pants, and sat with Jiang Qiushi. At first glance, she thought they were brothers from the back.

Paparazzi are not good for gossip.

The brothers are arguing.

It is written in the script that "He Wangshu brandished a knife in desperation to destroy his own body to a certain extent", but the details did not describe in detail how he destroyed himself.

This is the focus of the dispute between Jiang Qiushi and Zhuo Shaoan.

Zhuo Shao'an is majestic: "A painter who regards painting as his life suddenly lost his eyes. His heart should be very, very sad, very desperate, and this kind of emotion needs to explode. He may feel, Ah, this eye of mine is useless, so I will attack the eye..."

Jiang Qiushi counterattacked calmly: "At this time, he has entered a state of ashes. If there is no opportunity, it would be unrealistic for you to let him show such a fierce struggle and resistance. He should be An Jing Quietly complete this mission..."

The director and the leading actor disagreed with each other, and the battle was tense and at loggerheads.Seeing that they had nothing to do for the time being, the other staff wandered around a few times and waited for someone to be called.

Several staff members and group performers took the opportunity to sit outside the door and chat.

"Why are they arguing? Didn't you say that Mr. Jiang has a good temper?"

"I don't know you. Is this still called a quarrel?"

"Damn, that's called the pursuit of art." The group performer shook his head, "A big star is a big star, unlike me, I'm happy with hundreds or thousands of dollars."

"Xiao Liang, haven't you been on set a few times?" The man glanced, clicked his tongue, and patted the small-eyed boy on the shoulder, "You'll know if you stay a few more times."

"Then I really don't know, brother, tell me?" The younger extra performer Sa Gen smoked into the hands of the older ones.

When filming was going to happen later, he didn't dare to really vape, so he sniffed it with his nose, and prepared to speak in rhythm.

"For example, I worked with a very popular star, very popular, but not very popular now." He glanced at the door and quickly pointed his thumb, "Not as popular as him."

"He had a girlfriend who chased him to the set and fought with his assistant. The assistant's hair was torn out, tsk tsk, poor little girl."

"Wow, men don't care?"

"Whatever, he's just sitting there playing with his mobile phone. In a few days..." The man lowered his voice mysteriously, his eyebrows twitched, "I changed it to a more beautiful one."

"Alas--"

The crowd booed him and went on to other gossip.

The entertainment industry is so small that it doesn't take six people to recognize the target.The entertainment industry is so big, except for the top group, most of them are nameless screws like them, swallowing up the dreams of countless people.

"Yo, Teacher Jiang is here?"

"Ms. Jiang looks really good."

……

They were all familiar with this director friend who often came to visit the set, and they greeted him in a hurry.

Zhuo Shao'an was not easy to get along with, but her friends were easy to talk to, so even though Jiang Rong was not popular, they were happy to coax her.

Jiang Rong stopped, pursed her lips and smiled: "Good morning, is Director Zhuo busy inside?"

"Not busy, the filming hasn't started yet."

The lead field manager, Pai Hui, stood up and stretched when he saw her enter the door.

"Don't squat down, it's probably going to be filmed later."

Jiang Rong is here, why is the director still arguing?

Zhuo Shaoan used her father's team. He was afraid of suing, so he got along with Jiang Rong under the name of a good friend and best friend in the crew, so he didn't want to cross the line.Even so, it can't be hidden from the eyes of some people.

The field manager kept staring at Jiang Rong's swaying back and walked into the door, thinking about it for a few seconds, and pulled the others to stand up: "Get up, hurry up!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear the director's loudspeaker shouting from inside.

"The filming started! Hurry up! Where did everyone go?"

"Hey, you are amazing." The others gave their thumbs up and followed him into the room.

Zhuo Shao'an finally decided to adopt Jiang Qiushi's plan. After the staff was ready, they drove everyone out, leaving only a few cameras, and kept the room absolutely quiet.

He Wangshu, played by Jiang Qiushi, sits quietly by the bed, his eyes are loose, showing a state of blindness.

In his hand, he held a fruit knife.

The set adopts a live sound recording method. There are no lines in this scene, and it all depends on body movements and micro-expressions.Director Zhuo even asked her girlfriend to go out without letting anyone bother her. The scene was silent except for He Wangshu's slight breathing.

Three camera positions were aimed at various parts of his body, and another camera was placed in the distance to shoot the whole scene.

The camera runs silently.

On the monitor, He Wangshu couldn't find a trace of desire for life in his dull eyes.His hand holding the fruit knife loosened and tightened, he picked it up and put it down again.

He raised his head, looked around a few times, then lowered his head, staring at the palm of his right hand.

What's the use of keeping these hands for a painter who can't even see?

The sharp blade pressed hard on the wrist and slowly slashed.

Of course, the props team didn't dare to prepare real knives. The fruit knife that Jiang Qiushi held was not sharpened.

In the later stage, there will be special effects of blood gushing out on P, and now his wrist is clean, except for a white mark.

He Wangshu didn't seem to feel the pain, and his pale lips raised a shallow smile, as if he was finally relieved.There was finally a faint light in the invisible eyes.

The hand was released, and the fruit knife fell to the ground with a "clang".

He reached out and touched the wound on his right wrist, rubbing his fingers in front of his eyes, as if it was really soaked in some kind of viscous liquid.

No matter, let's draw it for the last time.

He Wangshu was stained with his own blood, groped, and traced carefully on the bed sheet with his fingertips.

He regretted it now, the cut was too deep and the blood flowed too much, even if he took off his clothes and wrapped it up, the fabric would still be soaked and leaked on the bed sheet.

The camera silently captured the strokes he drew, and Zhuo Shao'an sighed in admiration, and followed the movement with his fingers to trace on his palm.

What he drew was a flower.

It is a sunflower.

……

"Cut!"

Zhuo Shao'an did not hesitate to praise, clapped his hands, and called the props team to come over and prepare props.

"Yes, you, no wonder my dad praised you to the sky."

Later, the painting of bed sheets is all done by oneself, and the script is not so detailed.

Jiang Qiushi hasn't completely disengaged from He Wangshu's role, looking at her with slack eyes and a weak smile: "Your father didn't treat me like this on the set."

"Hey, he doesn't say anything on the surface, but he praises me in private, you know. I'm different from him. If I want to praise, I'll do it face to face." Zhuo Shaoan said, crossing his chest, bumping his elbows Bumped into each other, "I have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future, it was a pleasure filming with you."

"Okay, there is a chance to cooperate again."

A good director will suffer from not being able to find a good actor, and an actor will suffer from not being appreciated by the director. There is a high-quality demand between the director and the actor.

It was rare for Zhuo Shaoan to meet such a good match, so of course he hoped to act first.She is different from the uncommon character's father, Zhuo Shao'an is very aware of how sought-after actors like Jiang Qiushi are.

"Hey, where's the props team? Where's the plasma? Didn't I ask you to do it in the morning? Take it out."

"Come on, come on, just found it."

The staff began to smear blood.

The crew is rich, the props are very carefully made, and the blood plasma is also professionally prepared, which is much better than the highly saturated pink blood that appears in some TV dramas or simply using goji berries as a supplement.

Because it is plasma for external use, there is no need to spit blood in the mouth, and the props group did not add any flavors. After the pigment was prepared, it was spread on the knife-edge floor. At first glance, I thought it was a ward in a horror movie.

Jiang Qiushi's wrists were also heavily painted, and blood was spattered on his face.

After all, it has to go through the review process and cannot be directly photographed, so the details of the knife swing are likely to be cut.Using the lens to cover up, Jiang Qiushi also had a small blood bag attached to his wrist, as long as he punctured it to let the blood flow on his hand, he could create a bloody effect.

"Okay, all departments are ready, let's do it again."

"Crack!" The sign board fell.

Jiang Qiushi copied the movements as they were.

In order to prevent duplication, when reshooting with a different camera lens, he always re-does his previous actions like copy and paste.

Even the facial micro-expressions are exactly the same.

Red blood slowly draws a small sunflower on the white sheet.

What followed was an explosive scene. He Wangshu's mother felt something was wrong, rushed into the ward, and had a fierce quarrel with He Wangshu.

Du Mei twisted her waist in the room, exercising her muscles and bones. When she smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out.

Du Mei: "Oh, it's been a long time since I filmed a crying scene like this." As she spoke, she took a few deep breaths and held her throat several times.

Crying scenes take a lot of energy and voice, and if you don't cry well, you are easily scolded.Du Mei was scolded when she was young. Seeing that Jiang Qiushi looked unprepared, she specially taught the young people the skills of crying scenes, such as how to cry without hurting the throat, tears look better and other liquids will not flow out such as.

Jiang Qiushi listened carefully, and finally smiled at her: "Thank you, Mr. Du, it's very useful. I'll try it when the time comes."

His eyebrows are thick and long, and when they are lowered, they look extraordinarily cold and not to be trifled with.But once he smiled with his eyebrows curved like this, he looked extraordinarily soft and sincere.

Playing mother and son in the play, Du Mei really felt a little hurt when he was her own child outside the play.After Jiang Qiushi said some more words to make her happy, Du Mei thought back to her son, and only felt that that stinky boy was not pleasing to the eye.

She wondered if she could introduce her after filming. Although her daughter has a bad temper, she is beautiful and young.And Xiaojiang has a good temper, he is older and knows how to love others.

Young people, complement each other.

Jiang Qiushi didn't know that this senior had the idea of ​​being a matchmaker in his heart, and the two exchanged a few words for the scene. Jiang Qiushi was still sitting in the ward waiting, and the director took Du Mei and several other photographers downstairs to prepare for the shooting.

This scene was not as peaceful as when He Wangshu was alone, Jiang Qiushi took a deep breath silently in the room.

Even if there is no role for him at this time, Jiang Qiushi is still immersed in He Wangshu's world, until someone gently touches his shoulder.

It's ginger.

"Why did you come in?" Jiang Qiushi asked.

The door of the ward was closed, and he subconsciously got up to open the door.

Never be alone with a woman in a confined space!

Jiang Rong didn't think too much about it. Seeing that someone was about to leave, she hurriedly grabbed him, and then let go: "I just want to tell you something, and I will leave immediately after I finish speaking, so that people will not misunderstand."

She stopped at the door.

Seen from a close distance, Jiang Rong's eyes were particularly unnatural. She lowered her eyelids, greeted Jiang Qiushi a little uncomfortably, and then begged in a low voice.

"Xiaoqiu, for the sake of our filming together, can you let me also play a role? I know, you invested in this movie."

More than ten years ago, Jiang Rong called this brother who was more than half a year younger than herself.She has fought with the company and begged countless people, but when facing him, this request is particularly uncomfortable.

"Please, please help me again." Jiang Rong wanted to cry.

The recovery period of plastic surgery has not yet passed completely, the part of the eyelid thread embedding is always a bit unnatural, and the bridge of the nose is also transparent.Because of this, although Zhuo Shao'an liked her and even wanted to go abroad with her to obtain a certificate, she only said that after the recovery period was over, she would find a TV series for her to shoot, and now this movie is life and death and refuses to let go.

She has tasted the taste of being popular, but also received the cold eyes of falling to the bottom.Jiang Rong knew that Zhuo Shaoan was doing it for her own good, but... there was a shortcut in front of her, and she couldn't resist the temptation.

The hero and heroine who came out of the same movie, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth.She is not greedy that much, she just wants him to do a little favor.

As long as this movie has the title of "starring in friendship", people will definitely think of the big movie more than ten years ago.

More than ten years ago, at the celebration banquet, Jiang Qiushi, who had nothing, dared to risk offending others to help her escape.

just now……

She looked at Jiang Qiushi expectantly.

……

In the elevator, Liu Yun's haggard face was reflected.

Liu Yun was restless, as if she had vaguely sensed something.She couldn't help speeding up her pace, and her steps towards the ward became faster and faster.

The camera followed her, and then she slammed open the door of the ward.

"Wang Shu!"

Liu Yun let out a shriek, and the camera moved closer to take a picture of her facial expressions.

On the other side, Zhuo Shaoan looked into the ward and frowned.

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