Accidental rental

According to the direction of the plot, after Qin Yue was rescued ashore, a passer-by called the police, and then the siblings had a few scenes at the police station.

The indoor literary dramas were filmed during the day, and the diving to save lives was left at night.

When Bai Yunhuan jumped into the river for the fourth time, the sky had completely darkened. It was now eight o'clock in the evening. For the diving scene, he hardly dared to eat more for dinner. Now he was cold and hungry, facing the cold river water, his brain nerves has become numb.

If he was still nervous this morning, now the nervousness has turned into frustration and a little annoyance.

Is he really that bad?

Bai Yunhuan has never experienced this kind of suffering. He was raised by his parents and elder brother since he was a child. He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. He doesn't get wind or sun. He always praises more than criticizes wherever he goes.

Now, he can't do a simple jump into the river?

Fortunately, after the fourth jump, no one shouted NG, Bai Yunhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to continue acting according to the following content of the script.

The river is not too deep, and there is a professional lifeguard team on standby at any time, so there is no need to worry about safety, but Bai Yunhuan really hates swimming, and his skills in this area are not very good. He was distracted thinking about swimming, and the expression on his face There will be looseness, and the camera suspended in front of him will capture all his subtle expressions...

"Not good, do it again."

The "devil's whisper" came from the shore again, and the moment Bai Yunhuan heard it, he almost fell into the water. Panting for breath, he tried to slide back in a dog-planing posture, the exhaustion on his face was clearly visible—he was alive For more than [-] years, she has never been so tired. Even if she ran a thousand sideways back then, Bai Yunhuan was still alive and kicking after the run.

But now, apart from smashing the dog's head of the mysterious director, there is nothing to arouse his interest.

"... Forget it, you don't need to go ashore, just retake the close-up part directly underneath."

Liang Xuan looked at the screen on the monitor, and unconsciously opened his mouth to relax the conditions, and only then did he realize what he had said.

Liang Xuan frowned, feeling vaguely uncomfortable. He didn't know if it was because he had never relaxed his requirements before, or because he saw Bai Yunhuan's thin and pitiful face...

Cai Rou stood on the shore to cheer up Bai Yunhuan, and regardless of her girlish image, she used her hands to make a trumpet and shouted: "Xiaobai, come on, I'll go into the water to share weal and woe with you after filming this part."

The rest is mainly about her struggling scene, all Bai Yunhuan has to do is to grab her hand and drag her to the shore.

Bai Yunhuan felt a little numb. He finished the close-up shot instinctively. He had already choked on several mouthfuls of salty river water. Instead of feeling hungry, his empty stomach felt nauseated.

When Zhang Xiaoyuan fished him out of the water, Bai Yunhuan's face was pale beyond recognition, his chestnut-colored hair was completely wet, sticking to his scalp, dripping dirty water.

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked distressed, and quickly took a dry towel and covered Bai Yunhuan's head.

"Yun Huan, let's bear with it for a while."

Zhang Xiaoyuan has been in the industry for a long time, but it is indeed the first time to see such a strict crew. He moved a stool for Bai Yunhuan, squatted in front of him, and almost wiped his tears, "You can't wipe your hair and change your clothes yet. , we wait for Sister Cai Rou to finish filming, and then you go in and grab her and swim up."

Bai Yunhuan didn't speak, but sneezed, his complexion was really bad, he didn't feel anything in the water just now, but now he's ashore, blown by the wind, he has a terrible headache.

He was really tired, especially when he thought about going to the promotion of "Stars in the Basket" tomorrow, Bai Yunhuan felt that he had to explain himself here.

"Swimming up is the back view..." Zhang Xiaoyuan flipped through the script in her hand. She and Bai Yunhuan have been together for nearly two months, and she knows in her heart that this brother has never suffered this kind of pain. Definitely going to be sick, "No, let's let the stand-in, anyway, it's the hands and the back that get into the mirror."

This point should not have been brought up by one of her assistants, but she was really worried about Bai Yunhuan's health.

Before Bai Yunhuan finished hesitating here, Zou Qiyun had heard her words, she frowned and said, "You can't use a stand-in, even if you can shoot again tomorrow."

"Yun Huan will ask for leave tomorrow, director."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was quick-spoken, and had already said, "Promoting the running event... I'm sorry."

"Then let's finish shooting tonight. I've been wet once anyway, and the state is still here."

After Zou Qiyun finished speaking, she turned around and greeted the filming staff.

Bai Yunhuan has lost her temper now, sitting beside her like a puppet without a soul.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the night temperature in the suburbs dropped sharply. Not only the actors, but also other crew members wanted to finish early and go back to rest. Only the occasional voices of the two directors and the sound of the machine running were left on the set.

Bai Yunhuan jumped into the water again. At that moment, he felt the coolness from the tailbone to the top of the sky. He grabbed Cai Rou's hand and swam desperately to the shore. This time, the eagerness on his face became vivid without even acting.

At nine o'clock in the evening, work is officially over.

Zou Qiyun asked the drama manager to bring over the ordered dinner and hot drinks, but Bai Yunhuan didn't even look at it, and drove to the parking lot with his head down. It wasn't until he got into the car that he sprawled on the seat like a paralyzed body.

Zhang Xiaoyuan got into the car after him, wiping his head with a towel in his hand.

"It doesn't seem like a good way to go."

Zhang Xiaoyuan said, "Others may think you are taking Joe."

Bai Yunhuan retched when she opened her mouth, and Zhang Xiaoyuan stopped talking.

Bai Yunhuan received a message from Liang Xuan.

It was such a coincidence, as if the other party knew that he was on the verge of a small universe explosion.

[I also came to the film and television city here]

Liang Xuan explained this in WeChat. He asked Bai Yunhuan if he was free now, and he could go over to visit a class.

Bai Yunhuan soaked in the bathtub, his limbs gradually warmed up. After a night of torture, he finally gained some strength, and the first sentence he spoke: "Damn, I suspect that the director of this film crew is a pervert!"

He forgot Liang Xuan's hot and cold attitude before, he just wanted to have a talkative person by his side now.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Liang Xuan knocked on his door.

Bai Yunhuan huddled under the quilt, only showing his head, looking at the bag in his hand.

There was a smell of meat in the air, very seductive, Liang Xuan opened the insulated lunch box in front of him, and put it in front of Bai Yunhuan.

There was a bowl of vermicelli in black chicken soup. The chicken had absorbed the soup and looked extra plump and delicious. It was sprinkled with green shallots. I don't know where he got it.

Liang Xuan didn't know what was in her mind, so she filled a spoon, blew it and fed it directly to Bai Yunhuan's mouth, as if she was taking care of a patient.

He knew that Bai Yunhuan would suffer a lot when filming the falling into the water scene today, so he asked the nanny to make chicken noodle soup and send it over as compensation.

It's just that he didn't expect to see Bai Yunhuan's thin face, and the complicated emotions in his heart became more and more heavy. A bowl of chicken noodle soup didn't seem to be able to offset his guilt.

"You..." Liang Xuan opened his mouth, his voice was a little dry, "Did your filming go well today?"

Bai Yunhuan raised her eyelids, drank the soup from Liang Xuan's spoon, and the corner of her mouth collapsed: "It's not going well, I'm so tired! I don't want to film anymore!"