Pick up a general at the door of the crew

It was almost after lunch, and Ji Jia couldn't tell.Originally, he was wrapped into a big white dumpling, but now it seems that he really treats himself as a dumpling and wants to roll around twice.

"Good boy." Zhou Yan felt that he couldn't hold him with both hands, and could make him roll off the ground if he didn't pay attention, so his hands hugged him a little tighter.Just like that, he was kicked several times by Ji Jia who threw his hands and feet everywhere.Although the child's strength is not great, but the several kicks on his chest that are not light or heavy, even a woman can't stand it.

Zhou Yan could only think of a way to compromise, and hugged him to get up: "Don't make trouble, baby, let's go put on your shoes, and then run around in circles on the ground."

I don't know if he understood or not, anyway, those two hands fluttered more vigorously.

Zhou Yan just turned around and was about to go back to the house to get shoes for him to wear, when he heard the bell hanging on the door jingle because someone pushed the door and came in.

"Welcome... Brother-in-law?"

The man who entered the door was a little shorter than Ji Zhou, and his figure was also a little thinner than Ji Zhou. He was wrapped in a dark blue down jacket, wearing a black cotton mask and a black woolen hat. There were some white snowflakes on the hat , It melts quickly after entering the house.

"I'm wrapped up like this, Xiao Zhou, you can still recognize me." The man took off his mask, revealing a face that was [-]% similar to Ji Zhou's. Sentimental, it looks no different from a college student, even if he is a father, the immaturity on his face has faded away, but it is still retained because of his age.

Ji Hai put the big bag and small bag in his hand aside, took off his gloves and rubbed his hands, and leaned over to rub Ji Jia's tender and tender face, "Let me see if the little bun is long, can you Steamed and eaten?"

The Dabai Tuanzi saw the person he knew grinning so much that his mouth was drooling, and after Ji Hai approached him, he excitedly patted his face with his hand.Knowing that he is happy, but not knowing that he thought he had the desire to kill his father since he was a child.

"Stinky boy." Ji Hai held those two troublesome arms, and pressed his forehead against Ji Jia's head, and got the kid's more enthusiastic laugh.

Taking over the bear child from Zhou Yan, Ji Hai looked around and said in a low voice, "Is your sister still sleeping?"

Zhou Yan also lowered his voice and replied: "I went to bed late last night, so I probably haven't woken up yet."

"Oh." Ji Hai was silent for a while, but looked around unconsciously, Zhou Yan could almost guess who he was waiting for now, so he added.

"Brother Ji Zhou is going to film a movie. It should be on the top of Xishan Mountain. Brother-in-law, why don't you go and have a look?"

"... Then I'll go see your sister first."

Ji Hai didn't answer, and walked into the back room in a little haste.

He hung up the phone last night and bought the fastest ticket and came back, thinking that if Ji Zhou saw him, he would probably have to beat and kick him for several hours, he would definitely kneel there and suffer.But Ji Zhou had spoiled him since he was a child, so he might not be able to slap him, so he took the initiative to give himself two slaps first.But if Ji Zhou cried... Well, he felt that he might cry like an unwanted child when he saw Ji Zhou.

This time around, he had almost thought about all kinds of coping methods in his head. Last night, Ji Zhou also said that he was going to film, but his head was still a little disappointed because he didn't see anyone.

In the back room, when Ji Hai went in, he found that Zhou Yuan was already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, and smiled when he saw him.

"You're back?"

"Yeah." Ji Hai put Ji Jia on the bed and let him roll on his own, rubbing Zhou Yuan's somewhat messy hair, "I'm back."

Zhou Yuan stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, her fingers were cold and trembling, and she looked up at him with a trace of panic: "Then we still have to go?"

"I'm not leaving." Regardless of whether it was consolation or the truth, Ji Hai lowered his head and put his lips on Zhou Yuan's forehead, and repeated, "I'm not leaving."

……

"Okay!" Ji Zhou was still in the state of being held on his neck by a knife, a big knife nearly one meter long played like a dagger in the general's hand.The wound on the back of his neck is still there, although it is just a blood mark and not even a drop of blood, but the expression on Ji Zhou's face is that he is about to bleed to death, "You can either kill me now, or believe me I'll follow me."

The general didn't speak, but raised the big knife slightly, still firmly pressed Ji Zhou's shoulder with his hand, and then made a gesture of swinging the knife.

Ji Zhou was so frightened by this action that he almost knelt down, and hurriedly raised his hand: "Master, you are my grandfather, okay, you really want to move..."

"Shut up." The general probably couldn't stand his verbosity, and frowned, "I don't even need any skill to kill you."

Ji Zhou's face turned horizontally, and the next moment the blade of the big knife was facing his face, his facial expression changed instantly, "I, I, I, I, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe! Take it away, take it away! Walk!"

The general let go of the knife slightly, but kept his eyes fixed on Ji Zhou, lest he make any small moves, and then he didn't speak any more.

Ji Zhou was too lazy to talk to him and was afraid that he would kill someone to silence him, so naturally he didn't speak.

The scene suddenly reached a deadlock.

"Ka!" Saipan frowned and called out Ka.Probably because of Ji Zhou's care, Wei Zhonghou, who is by Ji Zhou's side, has no problem moving in this scene, but every time he comes to some lines that are not cool, he always gets stuck.

And he himself took it for granted, his expression was so serious that Saipan thought he could say something earth-shattering and weeping, but after 3 minutes there was still nothing.

"I said the line of one, two, three, four, five or six characters, Wei, can't you rub him and stuff it into his head?"

"I can't remember." Wei Zhonghou frowned and let others pat him on the face with various things. He obviously already had an answer to Saipan's question.I'm afraid he has a problem with things like scripts, and it's not just about memorizing the words he said, but also paying attention to which lines come to him after other people's lines are finished, and what actions to do. He was annoyed by the mess in his head.

He might be a little interested if this was drawn as a map for him.

"Why can't you remember this? Hit Leo's back with the handle of the knife, and said impatiently, 'Explain, find a place.' Just such a sentence, how difficult it is to remember!"

Marquis Wei Zhong took a look at Saipan after finishing his makeup, "You can't learn this sentence from your mouth."

"Pfft—" The prop master who accidentally laughed out hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to be busy.

The mandarin that ordinary people in Saipan can't understand, no one in the whole crew dared to mention it, let alone being picked on by Wei Zhonghou's obvious irony.But Wei Zhonghou's tone was serious and impatient, and Saipan didn't hear anything for a while.

"Then I'll give you another 5 minutes!" Saipan took a deep breath, and waved his hand to let the assistant director take shots of the extras, "Just a word, if you don't know how to let Ji Zhou teach you, everyone will spend time here. "

"Whispering." Wei Zhonghou put his hand on Ji Zhou's shoulder, and looked sideways at the bloodstain that had completely solidified on the back of Ji Zhou's neck. Naturally, his own strikes were serious, so he leaned over and blew it. Blow, "It's okay."

——It was fine before, but after being blown by you like this, the hairs on the whole back stand on end.

Ji Zhou nudged Wei Zhonghou's waist with his elbow, and handed over his copy of the script.

Wei Zhonghou took over the script with a clear and deliberate sigh, and forced himself to read it. I have to say that reading the script for a while has improved his understanding of simplified characters to a great height.There are still times when he can only read two lines a day, but the reason is purely because he doesn't want to read it.

"Your character..." Wei Zhonghou's six-character lines are now naturally memorized, and he pointed to Ji Zhou's lines, "It looks like you're courting death."

"I need to grow up. It's not like your protagonist has a domineering aura when he comes out."

Although this role is indeed #Everyday is provoking the general to find the road to death# in the early stage.

This feeling became even stronger when Ji Zhou was overwhelmed by the general almost as if playing a game.The kind of two-year-old boy who knows he can't beat him and insists on moving forward, as expected, he just needs to beat him a few more times.

"The arm is broken, it's broken, it's broken! Don't twist it, don't twist it, I'll take you there, I'll take you there!"

Half of Ji Zhou's face was pressed against the snow, and fortunately it was snow, except that it was a bit cold, at least there were no gravels that could hit his head.

It's already night now, and Saipan was indeed opened. Ren and Du's second channels almost finished shooting all the shots of the two near the safe house in one breath. This scene is that Leo, played by Ji Zhou, half-fake and half-truly said that he is capable. People who can go to the exclusive safe area of ​​the research institute, exchange their strength for a certain amount of food and the number of days to rest in the safe house.

But what he said was exactly the opposite, and the reason was simple, because he was tortured by this general for almost a day, so naturally he wouldn't let him relax.The selected location is also the area with the largest number of people infected by the virus.

After picking out a few infected people who couldn't be called human, Ji Zhou was put on the ground by the general who knew he had been duped.

On this day, Ji Zhou himself understood that Wei Zhonghou did have a sense of propriety, but his propriety required Ji Zhou to really resist desperately.He seemed to be fully aware of Ji Zhou's maximum ability, so he got stuck at that point, trying his best to restore the authenticity of the shooting.

Just like what he's been through now, if he wants to be lazy and relax, it's not that his head is pressed against the surface, I'm afraid his whole head can be buried in the snow and turn into a big carrot.

Even Ji Zhou felt ashamed of Wei Zhonghou's professionalism in filming.

Not to mention the crew members who were intimidated at the scene, oh, except for An Xian and Saipan.The former looked at Wei Zhonghou's appearance and wanted to try the knife with his own thin body, while the latter stopped yelling after staring at the movements of the two of them until half of Ji Zhou's face was numb from the cold.

"Okay." Saipan finally said the first positive comment of the day.

Ji Zhou's hands and face were stiff from the cold. Even though he put on a thick military coat at the first time, he was still shivering around the small stove provided by the crew. Hearing these words, his first reaction was that it was finally over. .

"Cold?" Wei Zhonghou rubbed his hands and covered Ji Zhou's face, "It's really cold, almost turning into ice cubes."

A person like Wei Zhonghou who has a high body temperature all year round is simply a weapon for warming up in winter. If it wasn't for Ji Zhou on the set, he would definitely lie close to him and lie in his arms.However, the reality is that Ji Zhou pushed Wei Zhonghou's hand away and said tremblingly: "Go and change your armor, let's go back first."

"My clothes are all in the room." Wei Zhonghou shrugged, he had already held the helmet in his hand, and his long hair, which was coiled before, was still tied up in a high ponytail. .”

Leaving Wei Zhonghou's hand, Ji Zhou shrank himself even tighter, and nodded when he heard this, feeling his mouth and teeth trembling.