What about actor?

Although Qi Mo officially announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry, the company still has to continue to operate.

Chang Ji received a new cooperation invitation, a non-commercial film project from DM, and hoped that Chang Ji would be the producer.

The big boss of DM, who is very budget-conscious, proposed a 50% concession, the only condition is that Shi Feng should play the leading role.

At this moment, the person involved, Shi Feng, was lying on the big sofa in the office reading a script, with a snow-white sweater loosely wrapped around his upper body, like a fluffy white fox lying on it.

"Such a good script, Chengwen University can shoot it by itself, why did you come to Changji to cooperate?"

"DM is not good at filming." Qi Mo shook his head, "DM always trains an artist through the marketing flow, it's quick and the effect is good, that's where KK came from."

"However, when it comes to producing works, Chang Ji is more professional in this area."

After all, in the film and television industry, Qi Mo has laid a lot of excellent foundations, and has grown stronger and stronger layer by layer. He has almost never released a bad movie.

Changji's production must be a high-quality product, this sentence is also the audience's unsparing praise for Changji.

"Are you sure you want to go?" Qi Mo asked, "This film is going to be shot in real-life locations, and it's a bit hard to fly around."

Shifeng shoes are not on, and the feet are hooked up and shaking, "The salary is so high, of course I want to go."

Qi Mo laughed, "When did you become a money addict?"

"Aren't I making money for you?" Life is not easy, Shifeng sighed, "What has Changji's stock fallen in the past few days?"

"If you fall, you will fall, and it will rise again in the future." Qi Mo sat next to Shi Feng, "Get up, let me hug you."

Shi Feng crawled into Qi Mo's arms and lay down on his stomach.

Qi Mo sighed contentedly, his hands were dishonest, and he moved everywhere, "If you want to go, I'll call back there later, and you ask Xu Bin to book the plane for tomorrow."

Shi Fengan quietly listened to Qi Mo's instructions, and was very obedient, "Ang."

"After taking the makeup photo, I have to go to the desert. The climate over there is terrible. I will go to accompany you after I arrange things."

Shi Feng raised his head, "You want to follow the group."

Qi Mo kissed him on the lips, looked down at him, "Well, don't worry."

Shi Feng rested his forehead on Qi Mo's chest, and circled his fingers in the palm of Qi Mo's palm, "You are a big president after all, and you follow me around, I can't stand you."

Qi Mo said: "If something happens to you again, then I really can't stand it."

Shi Feng secretly smiled inwardly.

The movie that Shifeng is about to play the leading role is called "Pilgrimage".

It tells the story of an orphan who once wanted to know where he came from and embarked on a pilgrimage.

The whole script has a kind of mythical tone, but it is not completely mythical. The story is very tragic, and the whole story is full of unspeakable despair.

In terms of makeup, DM is in charge. This company is very confident in the artist's image packaging, so the artist's personal makeup artist is also refused to participate in it.

The orphan played by Shi Feng is ragged, thin and thin, and walks barefoot in the wind and dust all year round.

The most valuable thing in the orphan's body was his beautiful golden eyes, which were out of place on his dusty face.

In order to make the eye color more golden, Shi Feng wears colored contact lenses.

The hair color is also particular, dyed a beautiful golden brown, blown into a messy look, and finally put on the old leaf gold ring, the shape full of ancient mythology is completed.

On the first day of going to the Kutak Desert, Shifeng met KK.

He looked at KK's silver-white hair curiously, and the other party was uncomfortable being looked at by him, and scratched his head, "Ugly? I think it's okay."

Shi Feng suddenly laughed out a row of small white teeth, "It turns out that you are the one to play "Snow Country Boy"."

"Hey, my agent asked me to come. I don't have any film works, and she asked me to accumulate qualifications."

This is the truth, no matter which company the artists under Changji worked in before, after Changji, the focus of their work will shift to film and television.

Shi Feng raised his head, squinting at the scorching sun in the sky, sweating on his forehead, "The climate here is too hot."

KK brought him a bottle of cold drink from nowhere, "Here, I used a box of ice cubes to freeze it."

"Thank you." Shi Feng unscrewed it and took a big sip, the heat in his heart dissipated a lot, "It's much better."

The blower has been set up over there, and Shi Feng has to go there first to shoot a shot of walking in the desert.

All kinds of preparations were ready, the director called to start, and the slate made a "click" in front of the camera.

The wind was strong and dust was everywhere.

In the barrenness, an ethereal and thin figure is struggling to move forward in the desert.

The treacherous red sun is like the end of the world, the endless heat burns everything, the hurricane lifts up the clothes, and the orphan raises his head, looking up to the god who gave this land disaster.

The invisible hand of nature scraped off his turban, and the orphan also fell to his knees. He closed his eyes, and his innocent and mature face was full of exhaustion.

It was the third day of the journey, and the pilgrims, unable to find a drop of water, collapsed exhausted in the desert.

"Are you OK?"

When his consciousness was lost, a snow-white boy appeared in front of him.

"Want to drink water?"

The cold and clear water poured into the throat, and the boy's face gradually became clear.

He is clean and beautiful, with a pair of golden eyes that are more pure and transparent than his own, which is the color of the descendants of the god race.

"I have a lot of water here, I can share some with you, but the premise is that you take me out of the desert." The boy said.

The eyes of the boy who left home were full of longing, and he said, "I'm going to go far away."

The wind and sand brushed the orphan's face, and the orphan shook his head, "Your soles are too clean."

"You don't even know what the distance is."

The director yelled.

In the next second, kk stood up and had fun, running around with his hands up, "yeah! Nice, nice, nice!"

The manager chased after him to spray sunscreen spray in silence, "It's not that work is over, why are you happy?"

Xu Bin was also afraid of getting sunburned by Shi Feng, so he quickly opened the umbrella for Shi Feng to support, "It's hot, look at you sweating."

Shi Feng spat out the sand in his mouth, rinsed his mouth with mineral water, and had no time to talk at all.

After finishing the makeup, I started to cut the camera. Both Shifeng and KK had their own storyboards, and they were divided into two groups for shooting.

This time I used a drone, a difficult shot in the storyboard, overlooking the entire land from the perspective of God, the protagonist is like an ant in the endless desert.

In order to avoid being overwhelmed, the framing span is very large, and Shi Feng needs to walk far away alone until there is no trace of shooting in the picture.

On the way, the drone in the sky will always follow the wind. Whenever the wind wants to stop, the director's voice will come from the drone, reminding him to keep going.

Shi Feng felt that the Kutak Desert was really too big. Many times he felt that he had walked far enough, but once he stopped, he would hear the director's urging voice.

Sandstorms often occur in Kutak, so compared to other desert landscapes that are more suitable for tourism, there are very few tourists. Even the climate is very harsh. It is hot enough to sunburn the skin during the day, but it is bitingly cold at night.

Shifeng walked for more than ten minutes on foot until he completely forgot about following the drone.

He himself didn't pay attention to whether the shouting in the air reappeared or when it disappeared, but he still inadvertently looked up at the moment the sweat dripped from his forehead.

Shi Feng was stunned by this look.

The sultry wind was blowing from a distance, and Shi Feng staggered a few steps, almost unable to stand still due to exhaustion.

Facing the scorching sun, there are no shadows of drones in the sky.

He tried to shout a few times, but naturally there was no response.

...?

Is the framing done?Why was he not notified?

Shifeng gasped for breath, already starting to feel dry mouth.

He decided to follow the footprints back to the way he came, but he couldn't move forward after a few steps. The footprints when he came were completely blown away by the wind.

"..." Shi Feng stood there for a few seconds, his eyes wandering, hesitating secretly: "Is it this direction..."

He wasn't too flustered, he thought for a while, and then walked forward again.

However, just like the lingering uncertainty in Shifeng's heart, when he walked for another 15 minutes and did not see the filming crew, Shifeng knew he was lost.

In the sky, the ground, the road ahead, and the rear, nothing but dust and sand can be seen, and it seems that he is the only one left in the huge world.

He yelled, "Hello—is anyone—"

No one responded.

Shi Feng finally felt that the situation was not good, and it was very dangerous to get lost in the desert.

He didn't move around without authorization, and chose to stay where he was to preserve his strength, waiting for rescue alone.

After sitting for an hour, the hot sun dried him up, and the wind licked his dry lips, and felt the burning pain on his face.

Two hours passed, except for the rustling of sand blown by the wind, there was no movement.

Shi Feng couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up again, trying to identify the direction by the shadow.

The white feet stepped into the soft sand, lifted them up again, and moved forward slowly step by step.

Shi Feng was sweating profusely, his vision was burned and deformed by the sun, and the transparent plankton in the air twisted slightly.

Five hours passed, and Shi Feng's skin was frighteningly red all over.

Naturally with a cool fair complexion, he cannot be easily tanned, but is extremely vulnerable to UV rays, which can cause sunburn.

Shi Feng dragged his weak legs, as if he had gone numb, but he didn't stop. He began to fantasize that Qi Mo would appear in front of him in the next second.

so tired...

so thirsty...

Why hasn't it been found yet...

Another hour passed.

His eyes were blinded by sweat, his breathing was short and difficult, and he couldn't hold on any longer. His body finally lost control and fell completely like a kite with its string broken.

Before losing consciousness, Shi Feng was still thinking with grievances.

Why didn't Qi Mo come to save me?

Opening his eyes, Shi Feng saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

He blinked slowly in a daze, his clear pupils turned, and he saw the hanging bottle on the upper right.

He heard the door open, Qi Mo walked in with a lunch box, and paused when he saw himself.

"Wake up." Qi Mo opened the lunch box, and the faint smell of porridge wafted out, "Do you want to drink porridge?"

Shi Feng was weak: "Yes."

After setting up the small table on the bed, Qi Mo pulled him up, took the spoon and fed him the porridge one bite at a time.

The sweet porridge was warm, and Shi Feng ate in a hurry, and he didn't care about his messy golden brown hair. After being severely dehydrated, he seemed to have been hungry for three days without eating.

Qi Mo didn't show any expression on his face, but actually felt distressed all over his heart.

What a baby, he has been raised by his side for a long time before he is alive and kicking, and when he enters a group, he will be tossed like this, it is a lie to say that he is not angry.

After eating for a few minutes, Shi Feng felt that the hunger in his stomach eased a lot, and asked, "How did they find me?"

"They?" Qi Mo raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Depending on them, you are probably still lying in the desert."

Shi Feng laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know how to complain after suffering a lot, "Then how did you find me?"

Qi Mo casually said: "Helicopter."

"Oh." Shi Feng nodded, "Qi Mo, I want to eat strawberries."

Just as Qi Mo took out his phone, Shi Feng continued, "Mmm... I still want to eat ice cream, oranges, grapes..."

Qi Mo's gaze patiently stayed on Shi Feng's face, and only after he finished speaking, he moved back to the phone screen, "Well, I'll ask Su Ran to bring it here."

Su Ran was very fast, knocked on the door not long after, and brought a large bag of fruit outside the station.

KK sneaked out from behind Su Ran, ran to Shi Feng's bed and yelled, "Oh my god, I was scared to death! I thought I'd have to search for two or three days, and you'd be gone by then."

Su Ran smiled lightly: "Fortunately, there was no danger."

Qi Mo went into the bathroom to rinse the fruit.

KK lowered his voice again, and whispered in Shi Feng's ear: "Let me tell you, Qi Mo went crazy when he found out that you were lost, and everyone dared not speak after being yelled at by him, tsk, the thief is scary."

Shi Feng smiled, "I don't even know what's going on, I got lost somehow."

KK scratched his head, "It seems that the drone malfunctioned, so you didn't hear what the director said, and we couldn't find you when we walked past."

Shi Feng was inexplicably relieved, "So that's how it is."

Just a fault.

At that time, he always had a strange feeling that he was deliberately left behind, but now he finally felt relieved after hearing KK's words.

Sure enough, did I think too much?

Su Ran still had something to do, so he didn't stay longer, KK stayed until 10:[-] pm, but was ruthlessly driven away by Qi Mo because it was too noisy.

Qi Mo shook the potion in his hand evenly, and began to take off Shi Feng's clothes, "Apply the potion."

Shi Feng's skin was as delicate as his own, and had no ability to resist ultraviolet rays. He was completely sunburned after walking violently in the desert for several hours.

Shi Feng let Qi Mo strip himself naked, lay down obediently and asked Qi Mo to apply the potion, his eyelashes drooping, trembling with Qi Mo's movements.

As the medicine was applied, a low moan overflowed from his mouth.

Qi Mo glanced at Shi Feng.

"Today, I have been walking in the desert... until I collapsed."

The round and pink toes brushed the thighs, lifted them up, and pushed the man's strong arms coquettishly

"I was wondering why you didn't come to save me."

The action of applying the medicine gradually changed, Shi Feng raised his head and panted, and his small and cute Adam's apple rolled with the swallowing of the saliva.

"At that time, I missed you very much."

Qi Mo was indeed seduced by his fox, his voice became hoarse: "How much do you want?"

The mattress sank a bit, Shi Feng looked at the shaking ceiling, and couldn't help biting his lower lip.

"I was about to cry."

"Then I'm here." Qi Mo's voice was magnetic, "Even if you are thrown into the Pacific Ocean, I will come and take you home."

Shi Feng breathed evenly, he couldn't stand the intensity, and the end of his eyes turned red, pitiful and lustful.

This fox is so different from the outside, his skeleton, his skin, his neck... is fragile and fair, and turns blue when touched heavily, as if he was not born suitable for clouds and rain.

But he always loves to release those messages, whether it's the affectionate eyes or the inadvertently exposed nape of his neck, everything about him seems to say: come and love me.

Qi Mo kept scratching his legs, "The tail scratched my face, and you will be wronged after a while."

"Qi Mo." Shi Feng said suddenly, "I love you."

The eyes of the two stared at each other silently for a few seconds in the hot air.

Qi Mo leaned down, "Let's talk."

Shi Feng hooked Qi Mo's neck and murmured in his ear: "I love you, love you, love you, love you..."

Qi Mo suddenly became ruthless, and those love words ended without a word, and the piecemeal whispers were intermittent, turning into a beautiful melody.

"Why are you so ignited today?"

Qi Mo gritted his teeth, dizzy from being coaxed by Shi Feng's cuteness.

"Don't get out of bed tomorrow," he said.

[The author has something to say: Once upon a time there was an orphan who wandered around and had no one to support him.

Legend has it that if you kneel before the goddess of the land of white clouds, you can realize all your wishes.

The orphan wanted to know where he came from, so he embarked on a pilgrimage full of danger and suffering.

?At the first stop, he came to a desert full of dryness and scorching sun. Excessive lack of water made him unable to move forward. When he was about to die of thirst, a young man appeared in front of him.

The boy was clean and beautiful, and he gave him a sip of water, hoping that the orphan would lead him out of the desert.

The eyes of the boy who ran away from home were full of longing. He said, "I want to go far away."

"The soles of your shoes have not stepped on the barren land." The orphan shook his head, "You don't know what is far away."]