Because the script was written while filming, basically the crew stayed in the shooting base for the next few days.

After roughly understanding the general situation of the crew, Xu Liao and Wang Tian went back to the hotel. Ying Su called at night. He probably just got off the plane. I don't know if he finished talking about Bai Su's contract. Emotions are not like when you can clearly see the fatigue when you meet, and you are still calm, calm and rational.

"How are you over there?"

"It's okay." Xu Liao said casually, "But the director seems to have some problems with me."

Xu Liao had just finished taking a shower, the towel was hanging on his head, and the end of his hair was dripping with water. The hot water made him drowsy, so he reached out and turned off the headlight, leaving only one Bedside lamp, when I sat by the bed, I felt like a complaining child, and I couldn't help laughing.

Actually he didn't mean that.

The crew is full of good people, no matter how unwise the director is, he won't be so stupid as to show Xu Liao's face after the casting turmoil in private, but naturally he doesn't have any love, it's perfectly normal He is not the director's own son.

It's hard to explain, Xu Liao thought about it, and felt that it wasn't a big problem, at most, Ying Su told him to bear with it, and if he misunderstood, he just misunderstood, so he didn't bother to explain.The other end was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly, not as unpredictable and indifferent as usual: "You have been wronged."

Xu Liao felt a burst of comfort, even though he had nothing to wrong.

"I use money to do things, and this role is still me, so there's nothing wrong with it." Xu Liao pretended to smile relaxedly, and said slowly, "I'm not money, so how can I expect everyone to like me? What's more, the director didn't exclude me, maybe he has such a temperament, you don't have to worry about it, I've been in the circle for a long time, but Bai Su, you should take care of him more, Xiao The child is not sensible yet, so don't make him cry."

Ying Su didn't answer any more, but just said good night lightly, probably because he felt that Xu Liao talked too much.

Holding the phone, Xu Liao cautiously replied: "Good night." He waited for a long time, but the call was still on. After about 15 seconds, Ying Su cut off the call mercilessly.

In fact, Xu Liao didn't feel wronged at first. He has experienced everything in the world, from the highest to the lowest, and life is full of vicissitudes. The sudden sourness turned into a puddle of mud, and when poked, it wrinkled tightly together, making people breathless, and they could only grit their teeth to resist the soreness.

He already knew, always knew, that he was so cheap, if someone put it nicely, he wanted to stick to it.

There is a door in everyone's heart, which is tightly closed, and Xu Liao is not allowed to go in. Only his heart door is broken, riddled with holes, and it will sway when the wind blows. They could all go in, but no one could bear the cold, so they consciously walked around the door and left. Ying Su just lit a fire at the door, and didn't intend to go in at all.

The pain from the spirit is enough to make people shrink their bodies.

Xu Liao held his arm tightly, he breathed hard, but he always felt the air flow blowing along the hole in his chest, and for a moment he felt absurd. After so many years, he still didn't grow up, just like the sufferer Like a child who has been bullied, he dares to cry wantonly and happily when he meets an adult.

He didn't cry, he just felt pain.

Before the hair was dry, Xu Liao fell down on the bed and slept all night with his wet head. The next day, he felt fine and didn't have a headache. Not left.

The script was so thin that there were only a few pages. Xu Liao carefully annotated, memorized the lines in the room, and changed several ways of speaking, trying to figure out the meaning. Wang Tian ran up and down the crew and recognized a With a familiar face, he takes care of three meals a day to deliver meals to Xu Liao, and he is quiet on weekdays, not causing anyone to worry at all.

But it's true, the assistant is caught to share the trouble, if you want someone to worry about it, it's just asking for trouble for yourself.

But sometimes it is so contradictory, if you want to use someone to use it smoothly, you must take the trouble to teach him. Fortunately, Wang Tian has a lot of experience as an assistant, and Xu Liao is not a particularly picky person for the time being, so Right now both parties are very happy with each other.

Han Yun came late. His album is currently on sale, and he has been doing several promotions in the past few days, but he is not the busiest one. A few days later, the female lead Mu Yuntong and the male lead Lin Qingya, who are fully scheduled When the bottom line reaches the crew, this is the real work.

As soon as the person arrives, hurry up and turn on the machine. The opening ceremony has always been the same, nothing more than worshiping God and offering incense.

In a few years, these old antiques will be eliminated into the trash can, but at this moment, especially old-school TV stations like Hongzhu still have a certain degree of superstition, so this ceremony seems formal and serious .Shangxiang also depends on his identity. The director and screenwriter have a share, the two leading actors and actresses also have a share, and a well-known supporting teacher also has a share. Han Yunchi and Xu Liao are both of the type who stand and watch obediently.

Han Yunchi seemed completely unaware of the change of roles, and whispered to Xu Liao in a low voice: "I didn't like the smell of this kind of fragrance when I was a child." Later, we will have a firecracker, and Han Yunchi watched the staff dismantle Dadihong The firecrackers suddenly jumped over happily, and took over, apparently to help.

This thing makes hundreds of sounds at least, and it's deafening when played. Xu Liao didn't join in the fun, first got on the bus with Wang Tian, ​​and waited for the road in the car. He just sat down, and a fragrant wind wafted by him. , Mu Yuntong sat diagonally opposite with his mobile phone, thinking about it, he didn't like it either.

It was very lively outside for a while, the firecrackers were mixed with applause, and it stopped after a while. Naturally, some people stayed to deal with troubles. The director team rushed up. There were two buses in total, and the other bus was full of insignificant characters. Or the grassroots staff, the car did not start for a long time, and after waiting for a few minutes, Luo Zhun came up wearing a mask, looking a little haggard, carrying a big bag, and sat quietly in his seat.

It's finally full.

Only then did the director call the driver to drive.

The car was boring and boring, and the atmosphere was not so tense. Lin Qing started the conversation and had a good chat with the director. He can also talk, and everyone in the car can catch a word or two, and he doesn't seem indifferent to anyone. Mu Yuntong was so teased that he giggled, Xu Liao said it if necessary, and didn't open his mouth casually when it wasn't necessary, but Luo Zhun didn't show much face, and Lin Qing didn't plan to try again after bumping into a wall with him a few times.

Han Yunchi put his hat on his face as soon as he got in the car. He didn't know whether he was pretending to be asleep or really asleep. According to his personality, the latter is more likely

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