Meng Ziqiu came to the school to pick him up on Thursday night. If there is no accident, the two of them will have to stay in the film and television city tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Hearing this, Meng Liangchen didn't want to go home, "Then I won't go back this week, the school will make it easier."

Meng Ziqiu thought for a while, but didn't object, "That's fine."

"It's getting late, you guys go, I'm going to study by myself last night."

"Remember to take medicine if you feel unwell." Xu Qian reminded.

"Yes yes yes." Why does Meng Liangchen feel that everyone treats him like a child?

Not long after Xu Qian and Meng Ziqiu drove away, Meng Liangchen, who was walking back, suddenly sneezed and his nose was itchy. He thought of something, took out a green kit from his coat, ate a red one, and After eating a black one, the itching disappeared immediately.

On the other hand, Xiaoqing, seeing his recklessness, didn't know what to say for a while. The elixir that many people couldn't ask for in the past is as cheap as Chinese cabbage to him.

On Friday morning, Xu Qian cut off the Wanhua vest early and rushed to the film and television city, and the stand-in had to be professional.

The new job Miss Xiang introduced to him this time is the serious Wu Ti. The studio of the crew is next door to where he filmed Wen Ti last time. It's very close, only a few minutes away.

The director's surname is Wen, he is a kind-looking fat man, but Xu Qian quickly dismissed this idea.

"Cutcutcut! How many times have I said it? Can you go well? Do you have to show up? Is it interesting? A group of people will accompany you to swipe your card?"

The actress who was named was so embarrassing. Judging by her behavior, she should be a newcomer with a backstage, but the backstage is definitely not stable.

"Calm down, calm down, Director Wen, try this year's West Lake Longjing!" The voice sounded like an actress's assistant.

Director Wen didn't want to talk to him at all, "What to drink! I'm going to be fed up by her! It's okay to have no experience, but if you can't learn it no matter how you teach, it means you have no talent, and you just don't suit this kind of food!"

The assistant's expression was also not very good, he opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed it, and just listened to the training honestly.

Mai Mai waited for a while before going forward to explain her identity, and by the way pushed Xu Qian who was behind her out.

"...Wu Ti?" Director Wen glanced up and down at Xu Qian several times, his expression still stinking, "You are newcomers, isn't it a waste to be a stand-in with this look?" After finishing speaking, he pouted at the assistant director behind him. , "Isn't 'Mr. Mei' going to retire, then let him."

"Oh, my director, you misunderstood! We are not here to ask for roles!" Mai Mai explained stupidly.

Director Wen took another look at Mai Mai, and don't have to be a stand-in for any character sent to the door. Is this person sick?

Xu Qian had no choice but to stand up and said solemnly: "Director Wen, I am really Wu Ti, and I was introduced to Miss Feifei."

Hearing the words 'Xiang Feifei', director Wen seemed to recall something, and the assistant director next to him reminded again, "The original military substitute of the company has left, and told the director that he is new."

Only then did Director Wen look squarely at the new Wu Ti, and said, "Since I was introduced to the director, let's start work. It's getting late, and we won't be filming for 33 scenes. When will she move?" Can you come back without being on camera, and shoot 17 fight scenes first, where is Lao Liu (martial arts director)? Let him come over—”

The martial arts director is an uncle around 40 years old. Although he is not tall, he is very tall, and he looks like a veteran.

Taking advantage of the gap in the scene, Xu Qian followed the martial arts director to go through the actions. The role he wanted to stand in for was the male second in the play, a young general stationed at the border. In the 17 scenes, the requirements for smoothness and camera were very strict, and even after trying several doubles, there were still some shortcomings, so it was delayed again and again.

Xu Qian himself has a Sky Strategy, and he is not more proficient with weapons like guns. As for the movements designed by the martial arts director, he is even more proficient.

Director Wen had been paying attention to the situation here just now, and he also saw Xu Qian's posture of wielding the gun. His mood finally gave him some comfort. He wanted to have a fruitful day instead of wasting time here every day.

It was not until noon that the filming of Xu Qian's 17th scene was officially announced.

The little general paused, and when he raised his right foot, the wind kicked up dust, and the sharp blade struck the figure behind him. The man in black was startled, and the moment he realized it was already Piercing forward, at this time a white light of the sword shadow flashed——

This is a long shot without editing, whether it is offensive or defensive, there are only two words - smooth.

……

In the 17th scene, Xu Qian filmed the whole afternoon, and the director did not announce the end until [-]:[-] in the evening. If the director had a dull face before they came, then he was smiling when they left. Be kind.

Before leaving, director Wen stopped Xu Qian again, and his eyes narrowed with a smile, "Young man is not bad, are you interested in participating? I happen to be short of a role as a teacher here!"

Xu Qian hesitated for a while, then slowly shook his head, "I'm sorry Director Wen, I don't know how to act, I'm afraid I'll waste your time."

"Hey," Wen Dao waved his hand, "I've already asked Director Xiang, don't you have good handwriting? This character is considered a background. Although you can show your face, but there are no lines, you can just write a few words. "

"...Then thank you Director Wen." Xu Qian agreed after hearing 'Director Xiang'. He can still write.

Since Xu Qian had other filming tasks the next day, the two tentatively scheduled for the morning after tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to Mai Mai, Xu Qian and Meng Ziqiu returned to the car. After a busy day today, none of the money was credited.

"...The payment can only be made next week." Xu Qian leaned against the back of the chair with a calm expression.

Meng Ziqiu took a look and said, "Next week will be next week, anyway, we can't escape, let's go to eat first!"

"Are you still eating?" Xu Qian glanced at him, didn't he already had a meal in the crew just now?

"Can that be called rice? There isn't even meat!" Meng Ziqiu expressed that he was not full.

Xu Qian vaguely remembered that there were five pieces of braised pork, but forget it, he can eat as much as he wants, "Let's go, old place, I invite you."

"Okay!" Meng Ziqiu laughed all of a sudden.

……

Meng Ziqiu didn't forget to stimulate his younger brother while eating hot pot by himself. He posted photos one after another, and he was simply the image spokesperson of "death".

Although Xu Qian was helpless, he didn't stop him. What if this was the love between the two brothers before, right?

Meng Ziqiu patted and patted the opposite Xu Qian into it. Among other things, his brother's lips are red (caused by eating hot pot) and his teeth are white. It's a waste of his face not to enter the entertainment industry.

"Brother?!"

"...Huh?" Xu Qian didn't know that Meng Ziqiu was talking about himself just now.

"Ah, it's nothing! Keep eating!" Meng Ziqiu also realized the problem.

"Oh," Xu Qian looked at the table and said again, "The shrimp is gone."

"Ah, it's gone, let's order more!" Meng Ziqiu squinted his eyes and interpreted what is meant by 'obedience and obedience'.

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