Accidental rental

There was no role for Bai Yunhuan in the past few days. It is said that his drama was originally decided to be added by the production team, and the final version was turned on when it was given to him.

Bai Yunhuan spent the previous few days observing, in case she was timid when she actually played.

If I have to say, although he is not from the acting department, he has taken a minor, and the theoretical courses are no less than those of the acting department students, but there is a gap in practical practice.

When other people were acting, he would run behind the monitor, move a bench and sit next to the director to watch together. Director Ma was a good person, not only did he not chase him away, but instead talked to him about the play in his spare time.

Bai Yunhuan wrote down what should be recorded in the memo, and sent it to Liang Xuan's mobile phone at night.

[Why did you send me these? 】

Liang Xuan looked up from the front of the computer, and his eyes fell on Bai Yunhuan's memo. After reading it roughly, apart from some serious shooting skills, there were also some strange things...

Pay attention to the hem of your clothes when playing, and don't show your belly.

【What do you remember? 】

Liang Xuan circled the "little belly" for him with a red pen and sent it back.

Bai Yunhuan didn't reply for a long time, and after a while, he sent a message.

【Liang Xuan, I'm filming well.

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It was only later that Liang Xuan remembered that the two of them broke up that night, but he forgot about it after turning around and training them. Unexpectedly, Bai Yunhuan still remembered this, and even specially sent out "study notes" to testify.

For a moment, Liang Xuan felt a little complicated, a bit like drinking Arctic Ocean soda, with sweet and sour bubbles swirling on the tip of his tongue.

He looked at Bai Yunhuan's head portrait of Corgi's butt, and poked it with his hand out of nowhere.

Patted "Bai Yunhuan"'s small buttocks.

……

[! ! !Don't shoot randomly]

Bai Yunhuan sent three exclamation points.

Generally speaking, Bai Yunhuan did well in the crew. Firstly, he was generous and often bought some milk tea and snacks for the staff. Secondly, his acting skills were not as bad as the newcomers imagined... Or at least someone gave him the last place: Cheng Taihao .

There is no harm without comparison.

Even though Director Ma's requirements for actors' acting skills are not too high, Cheng Taihao's situation is still a headache. Every time he stands in front of the camera, his movements are exaggerated to the point of absurdity, and he feels like dancing ballet when he walks.

According to Director Ma's words, he has seen too many actors who can't let go of the camera, and rarely see actors who can't let go.

"If you continue to act like this, the righteous boy of the protagonist team will be teased by you."

Director Ma keeps up with the trend and uses young people's adjectives skillfully.

This is a scene where Bian Huo and Bai Yunhuan are trying to sow discord between the protagonist team. It has been filmed five or six times, and every time they are forced to NG because of Cheng Taihao's situation, either because the lines are stuck, or because his expression is too loud. exaggerate.

In the scene, Bian Huo wanted to throw beer bottles to threaten people, and he had to shout at the same time, the props and wine bottles were smashed five or six times, twice and three times, Bian Huo was really tired, and his face became bad .

"Director Ma, in my opinion, it's better for Bai Yunhuan and I to go to the side to rest for a while, so that Taihao can find his feelings."

The sarcasm in his words was already obvious, Cheng Taihao's face immediately changed, but knowing that he was wrong, he still endured the attack.

"I'm sorry, Brother Bian Huo, to let the two of you repeat with me for so long."

Cheng Taihao bowed in their direction, and then bowed to Director Ma, "Director, do it again, this time I will definitely shoot well."

Bowing and apologizing, it seems a bit too much, it looks like the crew has bullied people.

Director Ma couldn't train him anymore, so he could only urge the team to come up with a few more, and finally it seemed that it was almost over.

After the show, Bai Yunhuan dawdled on the set for a while, and then went to the dressing room to change clothes. With the positions of the three newcomers, it was not enough to have an independent dressing room. The boys all used the same one. Before he walked in, he heard the sound of arguing inside, and Bai Yunhuan's hand that pushed the door stopped in mid-air.

"...Brother Bian Huo, if you don't like me, you can chat in private. We are all on the same team, so why bother to say those sarcastic remarks on the set."

"You also know it's a team, so don't waste other people's time."

Bai Yunhuan didn't finish listening, knocked on the door twice, and went in directly.

In the room, Bian Huo was sitting with one leg crossed on the sofa for resting beside him, while Cheng Taihao was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, the round stool was turned around, and the two faced each other. When they saw Bai Yunhuan coming in, they both stopped arguing, and their eyes fell on on him.

Bai Yunhuan shrugged her shoulders and sat beside her to remove her makeup.

The crew's filming schedule was not tight, or maybe because Bai Yunhuan was not the protagonist, he quickly finished his role and went home, soaking in the bathtub of the apartment, drowsy.

The conditions in the film crew were really mediocre. Even though it had only been more than a week, he felt that it had been a long time.

When Liang Xuan came back, she didn't know there was anyone in the house, so she didn't even look, she pushed the door open and went into the bathroom. Bai Yunhuan was so frightened by him, she stretched out her hand to grab the towel from the side and put it on her chest.

Liang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, looking at the girl from a good family being molested, she couldn't hold back her eyes and walked down. Except for the chest covered by the upper part, the part under the water was completely visible.

"What do you think, cover the top but not the bottom?" Liang Xuan raised her eyebrows, and restrainedly turned her gaze back to Bai Yunhuan's face.

Only now did Bai Yunhuan realize that he was just taking an ordinary bath, not a bubble bath at all, he could see everything he needed to see, it was purely blocking his loneliness.

"Then you still watch! Get out quickly!" His face flushed, and his legs shrank to block the key parts.

Sometimes Bai Yunhuan felt that Liang Xuan was a weak person, and he had to see clearly before going out... As a purely gay, he felt offended.

And lying under the quilt that night, Bai Yunhuan suddenly remembered that when he woke up in the middle of the night and saw Liang Xuan standing at his door, he shuddered for a moment... Wait, what's going on?

It's not that he has to speculate maliciously, it's just that it's easy to scare himself when it's late at night. Bai Yunhuan has screened many kinds of plots in his mind, including but not limited to some withdrawn "artists" who have inexplicable preferences for the human body.

Abbreviation, metamorphosis.

Thinking about it this way, many details in Liang Xuan’s life become weird, such as the manuscript papers full of ghosts and symbols, the elusive work and rest time, the almost non-existent social interaction, and getting up in the middle of the night to peel apples, etc... Connected together, Bai Yunhuan complained that she had too many brains, but at the same time couldn't help thinking about it.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain again in Beijing. Bai Yunhuan opened her eyes in a half-dream and half-awake, and subconsciously looked towards the door.

No one is there, the door is closed.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when he was about to lie down and go back to sleep, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening from outside - Bai Yunhuan couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He got up and turned on the light in the room, took a deep breath, and opened the door...

Liang Xuan was standing in the corridor, wearing a well-tailored suit. Except for the tie that was a little crooked and a pair of slippers, everything else could be walked on the red carpet.

"Liang Xuan?" He called out tentatively.