What about actor?

At six o'clock, the crew rested, and the actors were able to stop for dinner.

The uncle who was in charge of distributing the boxed lunches didn't come because he was supposed to be taken care of by the crew, but Shu Yi suddenly became interested and said that he would also come to help.

"It's just fine, I'll deliver the boxed lunches of Group A to everyone." He smiled with two canine teeth, and his sunny and gentle appearance was very pleasing.

It is of course good for someone to volunteer to help, but the staff didn't think much about it, and just went with the book.

The crew of "The Blue Sparrow" is backed by Chang Ji, who is rich and powerful, so the food is naturally very good, after all, Boss Qi has his own set of requirements.

Meals must not only be nutritionally balanced, but also taste good. Three meals are distributed according to the registered number of people, and waste is strictly prohibited.

This is the reason why Shu Yi wanted to take the initiative to help.

He was carrying a box full of lunch, humming a cheerful tune, and seemed to be in a good mood, then he walked to a place where there were few people, and stopped naturally.

"Heh, I think you are eating a fart." Shuyi picked up two boxes of meals and threw them into the trash can, "Go drink the northwest wind."

So, Shi Feng waited until 06:30 and didn't eat anything.

Thinking it was a delay in time, he took out his lines and recited them for a while. When he looked up again, he found that everyone was almost done eating.

"Excuse me, do I need to get today's lunch box by myself?" Shi Feng asked a prop master, stopping him.

"Didn't it be sent out earlier, as soon as the book came."

Shi Feng took a deep breath, and understood what was going on in his heart.

He can't be upright on the surface, but secretly engages in small tricks. Should he be said to be cowardly or too naive.

Shi Feng suppressed his anger and didn't intend to go to Shu to settle the score. There was still half an hour left, and it would be too wasteful to spend more time talking with him.

Tightening his down jacket, Shi Feng went to find Qi Mo with his script book.

The other party happened to be alone, and they had been on the phone for an unknown amount of time, and the boxed lunch in front of him had cooled down without taking a bite.

"Go to the person in charge, and tell me it's my idea, and that plan must be changed." Qi Mo folded his long legs, and when he was listening to the phone, his lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Boss Qi, I'm right..."

Hearing this, Qi Mo put the phone away, turned around and asked Shi Feng as if he had misheard: "What?"

Shi Feng was confused, "I said I got the lines right."

Qi Mo sneered for some reason, motioned him to sit down, and continued talking on the phone.

"Well, that's it, send me the rest of the mailbox."

After hanging up, Qi Mo stared at Shi Feng for a few seconds, then said back to what he said just now, "What did you call me just now, Boss Qi?"

Shi Feng felt that there was nothing wrong with this title, "Then... Mr. Qi?"

In the past, he might have been able to call him Qi Mo directly.

But now that Qi Mo is his boss, it's always impolite to call him by his name.

"Shifeng." Qi Mo leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyelids narrowed, "You don't think we are very familiar with each other, do you?"

He really didn't want to hear Shi Feng call Boss Qi such a ghostly name, so he was taken aback when he answered the phone just now.

That feeling is really quite subtle, Qi Mo originally thought that Shi Feng should not be so alienated from him.

"?" Shi Feng couldn't figure out what Qi Mo was struggling with. If he really wanted to say that the two were familiar, he could have said that four years ago, but now, he wasn't sure what the other party thought of him.

Seeing that Shifeng hung his head and said nothing, Qi Mo sighed helplessly, and thought of playing tricks on him again.

"I'm two years older than your manager, you call him brother, why did he become the boss here?" Qi Mo looked into Shi Feng's slightly red ears with a half-smile.

I want to go too far.

He thought of so many little sweets in WeChat, with a sweet and ambiguous tone of voice, and always like to call him brother when sending voice messages to himself.

"Before I was so kind to you, I never heard you call brother." After throwing this bombshell, Qi Mo tilted his body and looked at Shi Feng like a hooligan.

The meaning is quite obvious.

"?!"

Shi Feng had an unbelievable expression on his face, and when he met Qi Mo's gaze, the slight redness of his skin had quickly spread from his cheeks to his neck.

What are you kidding?If you want to call him brother yourself, is the relationship between the two so close?

"I, I...cough." Shifeng didn't know where to put his hands and feet, in order to hide his nervousness, he casually picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip.

Qi Mo: "That's my cup."

"puff--"

Qi Mo was about to be amused by his reaction, so he suppressed his emotions forcibly, and said, "I'm just joking."

Shi Feng was not so nervous now, he put down his cup and looked at Qi Mo awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

Qi Mo didn't say anything, just took his script book by himself, flipped through a few pages before putting it down, "How about eating?"

Shi Feng: "Huh?"

Qi Mo handed him a pair of clean chopsticks, "It's written all over your face that you're not full."

Hearing this, Shi Feng didn't want to be polite anymore, his stomach was empty, and even his stomach was a little sore, it's better to eat something.

He picked up a chopstick of chicken breast and put it in his mouth, chewing it without any movement, in a gentle manner, in the true sense of the word.

He didn't reach for the second piece until he swallowed it completely.

Qi Mo felt that his eating was really good-looking, so he stared at it for a while, and his appetite, which had no appetite at all, made him want to try it.

"Hmm... you should eat this." Seeing Qi Mo want to pick up the chicken breast, Shi Feng swallowed what was in his mouth whole, and pushed the steaming yam soup in front of him, "This meat is cold Yes, you firewood, yam is more delicious."

"Then you eat the yam." Qi Mo took a bite of the chicken breast, and it really wasn't very tasty, "I only drink soup."

So Shifeng ate the yam in one go.

"I don't like the meatballs here, so you ate them too."

Shi Feng stuffed another seven or eight pork balls in a row.

Qi Mo picked and picked, but still looked disgusted, "Tsk, why is this tofu steamed with eggs, you ate the eggs."

Shi Feng finished eating the steamed eggs and burped.

Qi Mo was still in high spirits, "This porridge is not bad, why don't you..."

In the end, Shi Feng said with a face full of horror that he really couldn't eat anymore, and Qi Mo put down his chopsticks with unsatisfied enthusiasm.

He completely forgot about the lines.

But watching Shifeng eat is quite interesting.

In the distance, the scene of the two eating was captured by Shu Yi.

"Speechless." His originally good mood suddenly became irritable. He clenched his fists tightly, still restraining himself, "What's the matter with Qi Mo?"

He is very clear about Qi Mo and Shi Feng in the past.

At that time, Chang Ji was short of people, but Qi Mo was only interested in Shi Feng, and had no intention of poaching the entire 714 Youth League.

All good conditions are enough, but in fact, as long as you get to know Shi Feng a little bit, you will know that what he cares most about is the group soul.

The four members of 714 are still there, and the group soul is still there.

But now, Shi Feng has almost nothing but his face, Qi Mo has no reason to be interested in such a tricky artist.

"Crack——" Shuyi pointed his phone at the two of them and took a picture. After a while, Feng still lost interest, turned and left.

Immediately afterwards, the photo became popular on Weibo.

During the filming of "Green Sparrow", photos and videos were strictly prohibited from being kept secret. People who had never seen the preview suddenly saw a Reuters photo, subconsciously liked it and forwarded it,

Soon, the topic of "Qing Qi Mo eats when Qingque" exceeded 2000 million views and went straight to the hot list.

In the beginning, most of the comments were Qi Mo's fans praising his appearance, but as more and more people saw it, the words began to become vicious.

Chaoyang Xiaoyang: No, why is this scumbag still able to continue filming?

Only Love Qi Mo's Bun: Brother, stay away from Shifeng, he is sick!

Got it: Qi Mo is a bit confused this time around. First he signed Shifeng, and then broke out to have dinner together. No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Qi Xin worked together: Thank you for not bringing the rhythm upstairs.

Netizens were arguing, the wind was blowing left and right, Qi Mo fans and Hei Zi, who made excuses to ridicule Chang Ji, were torn to death, and another wave of trolls focused on Hei Shifeng.

The key point is that the next day Qi Mo saw this Weibo as if he was a normal person, and he liked it with a large number, showing off a wave of netizens.

Although it is true that the photos during the shooting cannot be leaked out, the rules are not dead in Qi Mo's place.

The free popularity should not be in vain, it should be used as a promotion for "Qingque".

As for the impact on the wind...

Qi Mo put down his phone, looking thoughtfully at the densely packed scripts on the table.

He only liked it because he was afraid that it would not affect Shi Feng.

An artist who has been framed has a bad reputation and is completely muddled. If he does not get the attention of the public, even if there is a naive clarification, it will be covered up again by those who are interested in it. In the end, it rots in the soil and no one finds it.

Regardless of whether those voices are good or bad, as long as an artist can make waves, he will not be silent.

Regarding this matter, he really wanted to thank the netizen who uploaded the photo.