Daily life of outdated stars

Xu Jia's filming went very smoothly. He has aura in himself, and he has learned acting systematically from his teacher. Over the years, he has played dozens of roles, and his "not popular" career has not dissipated his aura. , On the contrary, it makes his acting skills more exquisite, and even has a bit of back-to-basics meaning.

"Card - pass."

The director lit a cigarette and beckoned to Xu Jia. When Xu Jia just approached, he patted Xu Jia on the shoulder heavily and said, "The acting was good just now."

Xu Jia thanked him, and was about to continue chatting a few words, when the field manager walked over anxiously, Xu Jia walked a little further knowingly, picked up his thermos cup and took a sip of hot water.

The scene manager talked next to the director's ear, and the director's complexion visibly turned pale, and he frequently looked in Xu Jia's direction.

Xu Jia's heart skipped a beat, but nothing changed on his face. Similar scenes had happened countless times in the past, and it seemed that some "accident" had happened again.

Xu Jia reviewed the contract he had signed with the film crew, confirmed that if he was replaced, he would be able to get the corresponding compensation, and he was a little relieved.

"Xu Jia, come here."

Xu Jia walked to the director's side again, her mind was extremely calm.

"I'm a straight-talking person, and I won't go around with you anymore. Something happened to the crew. You go to avoid the limelight and take two weeks off."

"What happened?"

"You didn't touch your phone today?"

"In the morning, it was directly locked in the locker."

The director sighed, he also felt a little pity for this good seed, but he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Go back to the hotel and watch it again. Take a two-week break to see the situation. If it's appropriate, you can come back and shoot."

What if it doesn't fit?

Are you going to replace me again?

Xu Jia was still wearing a costume, and the old-fashioned hood made his scalp ache. He acted too calmly, which made the director a little more surprised and guilty.

"okay, I get it."

"Wait until next time, if there is a suitable opportunity, I will let you film."

Xu Jia lowered her eyes and said something inappropriate: "If it's still not suitable after two weeks, I hope it can be agreed in accordance with the contract."

The director's face was livid, but he nodded and said, "Your money will not be lost."

Xu Jia thanked him, turned around and left. He took a shower first, changed into his own clothes, folded the costumes, and handed them to the crew costumer.

When he walked out of the small building temporarily rented by the crew, he realized that the sky outside was pitch black, and the street lamps were snow white—it was actually snowing.

Xu Jia wrapped her coat tightly, and her shoes creaked and creaked when they stepped on the snowflakes. The noise of the crew came from not far away.

It wasn't until he arrived at the station that he realized that today's evening bus had been rescheduled, and the first bus had just left, so he had to wait at least 45 minutes.

If it wasn't snowing, or if he wore more clothes, he could wait, but he didn't wear much today, so he shrank for dozens of seconds, so he could only think of other ways.

It is five kilometers away from the entrance of the film and television city, and it takes more than an hour to walk. However, vehicles from outside need to be reported more than one day in advance. At night, the inspection will be stricter.Xu Jia didn't drive in in the morning, and there was only one road left. He found a person who drove over in the morning and was still in the film and television city, and took him to the gate.

Xu Jia's hands were trembling with cold, he let out a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, and quickly swipe the contact interface, thinking about who to call.

His past friends, who are still filming in the film and television city, are basically playing the main roles, and they are probably filming night scenes. It may not be convenient to come here, but sending an assistant over, it shouldn't be too difficult Bar?

Xu Jia made three phone calls,

No one picked up the first call,

The second phone assistant connected, and within a few words, the other party said that he would call back later and hung up the phone.

The person who got through to the third call was indeed himself, and the person heard Xu Jia's request clearly, but apologized and said that he couldn't leave, and suggested that he wait for the bus.

Xu Jia stuffed the phone into his pocket, stomped his feet, thinking about whether to stay at the station or go back to the crew for a while—although he really didn't want to go back, and accept the attention of the crew again.

"Mr. Xu?"

Xu Jia heard a familiar voice, looked up, and it was indeed Assistant Zhang.

"Why are you here?"

"I have some personal matters to deal with." Assistant Zhang's mind was spinning quickly. He knew that telling the truth might not get the desired result. "Mr. Xu is waiting for the car? My car is parked nearby. Do you want to give you a ride?"

"No need." Xu Jia refused very simply, "Wait a little longer, the car will be here."

"Why do you have to wait for 10 minutes? It's too cold, why don't you take my car?"

"Don't bother," Xu Jia's attitude suddenly became tough, "To be honest, I'm afraid it's easy to get in the car, but difficult to get off."

Assistant Zhang was stunned into aphasia for a short while, so he simply turned around and left. After he was sure he was out of Xu Jia's line of sight, he took out the phone that was still on the phone from his sleeve.

"Sir, Mr. Xu refuses to get in the car."

"I heard it." Bai Lu's cool voice made Assistant Zhang's spine shudder, "Go and say hello to the logistics department of the film and television city, and send an extra car there."

"Okay, sir."

"Have the clothes been delivered?"

"It has been placed in Mr. Xu's new bedroom."

"Do you think he will be happy to see it?"

"..."

Assistant Zhang guessed that Mr. Xu would not be happy, but he dared not tell the truth.

"He will be unhappy," Bailu's voice was hoarse and gentle, "What I want is for him to be unhappy, whoever made him so capricious, just leave as soon as he says it."

Didn't you tell him to go first?

Assistant Zhang slandered, but didn't dare to think about it further.

"Follow him and take care of him."

"Yes."

"beep--"

The phone was finally hung up, and Assistant Zhang began to carry out Mr. Bai's order in an orderly manner.