Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

The handsome actor who played Jiang Yulong quit that night, and I didn't know his name until he left.

"Young [-]th-line actor, why remember his name? He looks ugly."

Mu Junchen muttered something, and discussed with the assistant director who should play the role of Jiang Yulong again.

"Who can still come to act? The contract is not signed, and you have to be angry with others. Of course, you can leave if you want, and you don't have to lose money. How much money can such a low-budget movie make? How likely is it that this kind of theme will be released? ? All the good-looking ones have gone to make idol dramas, and playing a male number seven is better than doing this."

The assistant director was a round, fat man in his thirties, named Zhou Peng, with a pouty face and a bit of stubble, and he just made complaints about it.

"I can't find it?" Mu Junchen seemed to agree to what he said, and just asked.

"Let me ask, Li Lunhai, what do you think?" Zhou Peng asked him.

"Who? I haven't heard of it."

"I've never heard of it being normal, and there's no need to look for a famous one, and I can't afford that price...Here, take a look."

Zhou Peng handed the phone to Mu Junchen.

Mu Junchen glanced at it, and returned the phone: "This is too motherly, I can't play Jiang Yulong."

"A man like Li Dong is manly and handsome, but can he come? Can we afford that price? Director Mu, your vision is too high..." Zhou Peng was talking, and suddenly his eyes began to sweep Mu Jun up and down. Chen turned his gaze to me again, with a smile in his small eyes, "Look, Assistant Xiaolu, isn't our director Mu really handsome and manly? Put on a flower arm to play Jiang Yulong, maybe you can still play Jiang Yulong." Fire it up."

I sat on the side, listened to Zhou Peng, observed Mu Junchen carefully, pushed my eyes, and said honestly, "He's quite handsome."

Mu Junchen glanced at me, the expression on his face changed slightly.

"Why are you still shy? Hahahaha!" Zhou Peng laughed out loud, then restrained his expression, and said seriously, "Let me be serious, Director Mu, your appearance is no better than the one who left? And we are all shooting now. No, the protagonist is not in place, the camera, group performance, lighting, makeup artist, all here are waiting, and the machine is waiting, how much does it cost a day? We are Xiaocheng..."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and think about it, let's have a holiday in the group today."

Mu Junchen frowned, got up and left the coffee shop.

Zhou Peng sat on the window seat and continued to drink his coffee: "I hope this is the last day of the holiday. This is all a waste of money. I don't understand the world of the young master..."

I also got up, nodded at him, pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop and went out to the nearest bus stop nearby.

"Lu Huai, where are you going?" Mu Junchen's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

I turned around and saw him standing by the door of the coffee shop, looking at me with eyebrows furrowed, not very happy.

"I, I'm on vacation, let's go out and play." I picked the strap of my schoolbag.

Mu Junchen: "You are the director's assistant, will you be on vacation? Come back with me."

All right, I have to follow him back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Mu Junchen asked me to sit with him in the living room without talking.

"Do you think I can play the role of Jiang Yulong?" After a long silence, he suddenly asked me.

"I think it can."

I nodded affirmatively, thinking that at least I saved a sum of salary. According to my observations in the past few days, this crew is quite poor, and people in the crew are complaining every day. He searched and searched, and then complained that he was rich, and spent money across the industry to make such a bad movie that was hard to sell.

"Have you read the script?" he asked me again.

I shook my head.

He got up and went into his room, and after a while, he came out with a book of A4 papers and handed it to me: "Look at it, as a director's assistant, you must at least have an understanding of this movie."

Why should we understand?I just run errands and serve tea like a waiter. Does it matter what movie I made?

I was puzzled in my heart, but I didn't say anything. I took the script and said that I would read it well.

Mu Junchen went out alone and asked me to read the script in the hotel.

The script is not long, and I finished it in half an hour.

After reading it, I turned back and counted.

There are a total of five bed scenes, each of which is more romantic than the last.

"Finished?" Mu Junchen came back and asked me casually while watching the sex scene in a daze.

I closed the script: "Well... finished reading."

"how do you feel?"

I grabbed my pants: "It feels...it feels pretty good to write."

Mu Junchen nodded: "The script is really good, you'll be fine after reading it, do you still want to go out to play? You can go out, let you take a few hours off, arrive at the scene at five tomorrow morning, and come back early."

"Don't be so nervous all the time, or will you feel embarrassed? It's been so many years, and we are ordinary colleagues now, you can be casual."

He said this again suddenly, then went into his own room, and closed the door behind him with a "click".

I knew it was an ordinary colleague, but I didn't think about anything else.

I was sitting on the sofa alone, and for some reason, I was not in the mood to go out and play.

The next day, the crew finally resumed normal filming. Mu Junchen directed and acted on his own. When filming others, he stood behind the monitor and watched. When it was his turn, the assistant director Zhou Peng was in charge of his work.

At five o'clock, the sky was still slightly bright, Mu Junchen changed into a black vest, sat in front of the makeup mirror, and let the makeup artist toss on his face. The most difficult thing was the tattoo. To make it real, you had to make it. A feeling that has been tattooed for a long time, and the color cannot be easily faded.

I was on the side, with a bag on my back and a bag on my chest, which contained his mobile phone, scripts, a small electric fan, and a cup of warm water soaked with wolfberry honeysuckle in a thermos.

He likes to swear loudly on the set and waste his voice.

"Lu Huai." He called me.

I went over immediately, the makeup artist was painting his arms, his forehead was sweating a little, I took out a small fan to blow on him.

"Water." ??? said again.

I took out the thermos, but he couldn't move his arms, so I had to feed him. After drinking half the cup, he chewed a lot of goji berries and honeysuckle. His eyebrows were frowned, probably because he didn't like it, but he didn't say anything.

"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" He asked again.

I took out a bag of steamed buns from my bag, took one and handed it to his mouth, he swallowed it twice, his eyes signaled that he wanted more, I fed him several in a row.

While feeding and feeding, I suddenly felt something sticking to my face, subconsciously raised my eyes and saw that Mu Junchen was staring at me.

I:"???"

Mu Junchen's long eyelashes drooped: "You're full, back away, your face is going to melt."

I backed away with my bag in my arms, found a chair to sit down, and ate the remaining Xiao Long Bao by myself.

Make-up and preparations in various departments did not start shooting until after nine o'clock.

Today's filming is about Ning Chen who was bullied at school because of his homosexuality. He followed Jiang Yulong to his rental house and asked Jiang Yulong to protect him.

"Why should I protect you? You old man, wouldn't it be embarrassing to find someone to protect you?"

Mu Junchen, with disheveled hair, wearing a black vest and showing two big arms, had a cigarette in his mouth, and said to Ning Chen impatiently.

Ning Chen's actor looked at Mu Junchen timidly, and murmured, "You, you charged me protection fees...can't you protect me..."

Mu Junchen threw the cigarette butts in his hand to the ground, and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, I'm collecting protection fees, but to put it bluntly, it's robbery. You point the robbers to protect you, are you out of your mind, brother?"

Ning Chen stared at him, tears streaming down his face.

According to the script, Mu Junchen should say next, "You are actually a girl, you like to cry so much", and then walk into Ning Chen, teasing him viciously.

However, Mu Junchen's next sentence was: "What are you acting? Ning Chen's mood here is not like this. How many times have I told you? Ning Chen likes Jiang Yulong. Is this a sign of your liking?"

The actor Ning Chen curled his lips, tilted his head and asked Mu Junchen: "Then what is the performance? It's written like this in the script. Ning Chen is very afraid of Jiang Yulong here."

Mu Junchen said seriously: "His emotions can't just be fear. Ning Chen is a person with psychological problems. He likes the gangster who robs him of his money. You have to show it through details, you know?"

Ning Chen: "What details? Acting coquettishly while being scared? Does this make him seem like Jiang Yulong?"

There was a burst of laughter on the set.

I sat aside and watched them quarrel like a dumb chicken, thinking that today is also a noisy day.

Since I came to this crew, there has never been a day when I have not been in an environment of quarrels, most of them are because they don’t recognize Mu Junchen’s professional ability, and some even want to quarrel with me because I am his assistant, and after finding that I am like a log He gave up and continued to attack Mu Junchen.

In this atmosphere, I even kind of hope that this movie will not be made.

The next day, as if the wish in his heart had been fulfilled, the actor who played Ning Chen stopped acting, because he thought the money was too little and Mu Junchen had too much to do.

After filming a few scenes where Jiang Yulong appeared alone, Mu Junchen felt irritable and stopped filming. The crew had another day off, and the cameras and props were the happiest. They didn't have to carry things back and forth.

"What should we do now? Looking for another actor?" In the living room of the hotel room, Zhou Peng and I sat on the sofa, while Mu Junchen stayed in the room trying to find a new actor who could play Ning Chen.

"It's hard to find an actor. This is his first movie. He hasn't been in the industry before. Who knows him? It's only because of the money, but this crew is supported by his own investment. It has already been ruined." The less money went in, and if you smash it, it should be gone." Zhou Peng's voice was soft, afraid of being heard by Mu Junchen inside, with a melancholy expression on his face.

I don't know what to say, after all, we have broken up for several years, his affairs are his affairs, I have no control over them, and of course, I have no ability to do so.

At this moment, Zhou Peng suddenly yelled "Hey!", and slapped his fat thigh: "You can act! You can't fart for a long time, and you are lifeless all day long. Isn't your temperament exactly the same as Ning Chen's? You can play in your true colors!"

"Director Mu, come out! I have found a suitable actor!"

"Who? Let me take a look at the photos." Mu Junchen immediately came out of the room.

"Lu Huai, look at his melancholy and aggrieved face, isn't it very suitable?" Zhou Peng pointed at me happily, "And it's cheap!"

Mu Junchen looked at me: "..."

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