Daddy rushes forward

Wen Ruichu went back to the city on the bus of the crew, and received a call from Xiao Zhang on the way, saying that Gu Peipei's role was scheduled for a later time, and asked him to go to the hospital to prescribe some allergy medicine first, and then wait until four or five in the afternoon. Into the group.

Wen Ruichu's throat was uncomfortable, probably due to inflammation of the tonsils, accompanied by a low-grade fever.He got off the bus and found a medium-sized clinic nearby to register.After drinking two bottles of water, the fever subsided, and my throat was still as if a glass had been scratched on it, and it hurt to swallow.

The doctor gave him a topical anti-allergy ointment by the way.Before prescribing the medicine, Wen Ruichu took out a used tube of ointment from his bag and asked the doctor to prescribe it for him.It was a thin white tube with no logo on it, only a circle of unclear foreign language printed on the cover. The doctor held the cover to look at it for a while, then turned to look up and down Wen Ruichu.

After a long time, the doctor shook his head and said that this kind of ointment was not available in China, and asked Wen Ruichu if he had any channels to buy it.Wen Ruichu hesitantly waved his hand and said no, he also asked a friend to buy it before.He felt a little regretful seeing the attending physician's expression.

After leaving the clinic, Wen Ruichu immediately rushed to the shooting base without stopping.The film and television city is much more prosperous than the ancient city.When Wen Ruichu came to the studio of the "Warring States" crew, it was only after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the atmosphere in the studio looked very unpleasant.

Gu Peipei, who was dressed in exquisite Chinese clothes, was arguing with Xiao Zhang, holding his shoulders in a domineering posture, pointing at the two girls in front of the camera and sarcastically saying, "See for yourself what you are looking for? How can they be my substitute?" , You can’t look at that kind of short figure after being photographed. How do you do things? How do you say you are shooting now?”

Xiao Zhang shrugged and shook his head, as if he had been scolded for a long time, and even a tenacious Xiaoqiang fighter like him was about to be unable to withstand it.

Director Song's complexion didn't look too good either.Listening to the swearing here for a long time, he suddenly smashed the script in his hand on the table and cursed, "Damn it! I love filming, but I don't want to be a fool! When I'm filming, I find a substitute. Are you filming or are you asking A stand-in came to shoot the movie. When you walk the red carpet, you can’t wait to go up naked-Ben Bo’s eyeballs, but now you are asked to shoot the movie, you are putting on airs. You just say whether to shoot or not? If you don’t shoot me, change someone now!"

Director Song, named Song Wenyuan.Nearly forty years old, he gave birth to a handsome and handsome man, and now he is a famous director both at home and abroad.He has been making movies for 20 years, and he has only handed over six works in total, but each of them is regarded as a classic by the industry.This "Warring States Policy" is his new work handed over after three years of silence.

Wen Ruichu stayed in the crew for nearly a month, and this was the first time he heard Song Wenyuan scold actors so badly.Normally, Director Song only criticizes acting skills, not character.It seems that he was forced to rush, so he ignored it.

Xiao Zhang was utterly scolded by Gu Peipei, and in a blink of an eye, he ran over to appease Director Song, "Don't be angry, Director Song. Our Peipei is still young and ignorant. She has never experienced a scene of this scale, so it is inevitable that she cannot accept it. Why don't you shoot the next scene first, and I'll enlighten her later."

Director Song sneered, and glanced at the vase with a pretty face out of the corner of his eye, "If you can't act, get out early! Did I beg her to act? Anyway, all her plays are performed by substitutes. With her Not like her."

What Wen Ruichu didn't expect was that Gu Peipei, who had always been a princess, didn't dare to contradict Song Dao, but just bit her lips without saying a word, her big eyes sparkled, and she didn't want to cry.Lu Yunheng was not present today, and another veteran first-line actor, Zou Mingkai, who played opposite Gu Peipei, was sitting on a chair not far away, pretending that the matter had nothing to do with him.No one is willing to touch Director Song's bad luck at this time, and Gu Peipei is indeed unpopular in the crew.

Wen Ruichu didn't dare to step forward, and stood silently in the corner watching the battle.All the actors and staff in the studio didn't dare to take a breath, and remained silent.Until a sweet "Uncle He" broke the long silence.Gu Peipei immediately changed into a well-behaved girl next door, and called sweetly towards the door.

Wen Ruichu raised his head in response, he didn't expect to see He Shaoqing here after two years.He Shaoqing was wearing a light gray pullover sweater with stiff suit pants underneath.Assistant Qin, who was following behind him, had a matching suit jacket in his arms.The two walked in one after the other. He Shaoqing first responded to Gu Peipei with a distant attitude, then turned his gaze to the angry Song Dao, and said calmly, "I just heard that you came to film a movie, so come over to have a look. You You're not too young, so what's the point of getting angry with other little girls?"

The assistant director at the side took out his chair with a wink, and placed it respectfully in front of He Shaoqing, "Mr. He, please sit down."

He Shaoqing seemed quite self-cultivated, first he politely thanked the assistant director.Then he sat down, with his left leg resting on his right leg, and his hands were lightly crossed on the two-thirds of the base of his thighs, with a noble and elegant appearance.

Hearing Gu Peipei call him Uncle He, I thought he was at least a middle-aged man in his 40s.No!He looked very young, only in his thirties at the most, with short hair trimmed meticulously, a handsome and clear face, black pupils, and eyebrows with flying expressions like ink paintings.

Director Song's depression still persisted, but he didn't want to wipe his old friend's face in public.He snorted coldly, raised his hand and took off his peaked cap, still furious.

"How powerful do you think you are!" Seeing Gu Peipei's unscrupulous appearance relying on someone's backing, Director Song suddenly flew out his peaked cap as if venting his anger, and smashed it on the bridge of Wen Ruichu's nose with a "bang".Now he is catching whoever is biting whomever, and he doesn't like anyone, and he said, "Wearing sunglasses when you enter the studio? Heh! My crew is full of big names, and they can't be messed with! I think today's Don’t even shoot the movie!”

Wen Ruichu subconsciously took two steps back, but Xiao Zhang walked towards Wen Ruichu quickly as if he had seen a savior.He first picked up the peaked cap, flicked the dust, and handed it back to Director Song intact, then forcibly pulled Wen Ruichu to the front, bowed at ninety degrees, and apologized, "It's troublesome for Director Song. He is our A stand-in was invited. It only takes 15 minutes, and we can shoot right away after we put on our makeup."

Wen Ruichu's legs were weak, and he was almost dragged by Xiao Zhang to the dressing room.Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he was still looking away just now, not daring to look at the man sitting beside Song Dao.

Gu Peipei's exclusive makeup artist has been waiting for a long time in the dressing room.As soon as Wen Ruichu entered the door, he was pushed into the dressing room to change costumes. Xiao Zhang was still chattering outside, "Why didn't you answer the call?"

Wen Ruichu looked down at the glamorous costume on his body, feeling indescribably depressed, "The phone is out of battery."

Xiao Zhang snorted, Wen Ruichu couldn't be blamed for this.It was Lu Yunheng who temporarily asked for leave to go abroad to receive the award, which affected the filming process.He asked again, "Did you go to the hospital to get medicine?"

"Take it." Wen Ruichu changed into the costume, pushed open the door of the fitting room and walked out.

The moment he saw Wen Ruichu, Xiao Zhang's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Tsk. It's tailor-made for you. Hurry up, hurry up! Put on a wig for him, and don't need to apply too much makeup on his face. Slapped in the face."

The whole crew was waiting for the filming. The make-up artist didn't dare to delay, so he brought a wig for Wen Ruichu to put on, and kept hitting Wen Ruichu's face with the puff in his hand.Originally, after Wen Ruichu applied the medicine, the little red bump on his face faded a little, and it didn't itch so much.At this time, powder was applied, and it was stimulated to the depths of the pores, itching so much that he wanted to reach out and grab a handful.

Xiao Zhang waited anxiously by the side. By the time Wen Ruichu put on her makeup, more than 20 minutes had passed.When they came out in a hurry, Gu Peipei and Zou Mingkai were walking through the plot in an orderly manner.Behind the camera, Director Song's anger also subsided.At this time, he was leaning sideways, chatting with the Mr. He who arrived suddenly with a smile.

Xiao Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief, and whispered in Wen Ruichu's ear, "Mr. He is really our savior. Otherwise, we will definitely not be able to get off stage today."

Wen Ruichu ignored him, turned around calmly, and turned his back to He Shaoqing.For him, that period of the past was not a glorious thing.Even though in the past two years, he has gradually learned a bit of tact, and is no longer as single-minded as in the past.But no matter how tactful he was, he couldn't calmly go forward and say hello to his old customers, that would be too lowly.What's more, people like He Shaoqing definitely don't want to have anything to do with the goods he has traded.

After the alarm was lifted, Xiao Zhang regained his chattering nature, and whispered beside him, "I heard Mrs. A few simple words suppressed Song Dao's anger." It's not as unkind as rumored, but rather like a new-style aristocrat cultivated by several generations.

Wen Ruichu curled his lips and sneered, "It's just pretending."

Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to tug at him, "Ruichu, what did you say?"

Wen Ruichu pulled back his sleeves unwillingly, and complained, "Don't mess with my clothes, otherwise the dresser will curse again. Let go quickly, I'm going to be on stage."