I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

"Need I introduce how to use the equipment?"

"That's troublesome." Watching a video is not the same as doing it in practice, and it's certainly better to have someone guide you.

"You're welcome, you come with me."

Zong Ji followed the male coach in a tight-fitting T-shirt to familiarize himself with all the equipment in the field. After the other party left, he started a treadmill, put the towel on the handrail, and started running quickly.

His physical strength was not bad since he was a child, and he ran like a tiger.

"Zong Ji?"

Wu Junqing is a frequent visitor to the gym, because he is prone to obesity, and if he is not careful, his fat face will affect his photogenic appearance. He was a little surprised to see Zong Ji.

"Teacher Wu." Hearing the voice, Zong Ji turned his head in sweat, the treadmill gradually stopped, and he panted heavily.

"You took on a new drama?" Realizing that he had not mistaken the person, Wu Junqing smiled and stood beside Zong Ji's treadmill.

Wu Junqing didn't ask Zong Ji why he was here. When he first saw Zong Ji, he had a premonition that the child was not something in the pool. On the one hand, sending plasters was because others were good, and on the other hand, he also had the intention of forming a good relationship.

It's just that he didn't expect the other party to show up so quickly.

"Well, it's director Xu's Blooming, and I'll play the heroine's younger brother." Zong Ji got off the treadmill, and Wu Junqing had to raise his head to talk to him while he was standing on it.

Wu Junqing had heard about this and nodded to express his understanding.Glancing at the data on the dashboard of the treadmill, Zong Ji frowned, Zong Ji has been running at a very fast speed: "First time to the gym?"

Being spotted, Zong Ji shyly wiped the sweat off his face with a towel: "Yes."

"You run too fast, it's easy to be bad for your health." Wu Junqing has taught privately with a professional, and there is no problem in guiding Zong Ji, a novice. At the end of the run, adjust to a high-speed sprint, and remember to stretch after running."

"I see, thank you, Teacher Wu!" Zong Ji's eyes were filled with gratitude from the bottom of his heart. Being looked at by such emotional eyes, Wu Junqing also felt a sense of accomplishment.

"You keep running, I'll warm up." Wu Junqing started the treadmill next to Zong Ji and started exercising. From time to time, he taught Zong Ji a little bit of experience, and every time he was able to get the child's grateful smile without any surprise.

During the process of getting along with Zong Ji, Wu Junqing felt extremely comfortable.The child is enthusiastic without being overly obsequious, and the words are not much but just right.

After coming out of the gym, the two have already added each other as friends, and they can make an appointment at the gym together when they are free.

Wu Junqing lives on the 26th floor. The higher the floor, the bigger the cafe. Zhou Jiajia is still above Wu Junqing, and the housing price is five times that of Zong Ji.

Who said that the other party is the heroine, and the investor is her father, it should be better to live.

The next day was Zong Ji's first scene in Blooming Bloom, but the actor was not Zhou Jiajia, but Teacher Yang who played Ji Le's father.

Zong Ji is quite familiar with him, because the location where they filmed was in Hunan City, which is the city where Zong Ji's hometown Qingxi is located. Although the filming location was not in Qingxi, Zong Ji spoke decent Xiang dialect.Teacher Yang is not from there. In order to speak Hunan dialect well, he would chat with Zong Ji in dialect every day.

The two of them have talked about the content of tomorrow's filming many times in private. There is no problem with the lines.

Zong Ji took out the script and read it again. In the first half of the night, he dreamed that he was playing with Teacher Yang.

"Come on, brother." Zhou Jiajia doesn't call Zong Ji's name. Under her leadership, the crew now call him brother, and Zong Ji has many more brothers and sisters who are not related by blood.

"Brother and Teacher Yang, come over here." Director Xu is old enough to be Zong Ji's father, and he grows up with his younger brother every day.

The set was arranged to look like a hospital, with white everywhere.Director Xu took the storyboard and explained to Zong Ji and the others the general position of the meeting, and asked them to pay attention to their emotions, and waved his hands: "You go find the feeling first."

Not long after Ji Le came to the hospital, Ji's father who was in the countryside also hurried over. He heard that Ji Le donated bone marrow to Ji An in exchange for his life. There was a huge quarrel.

In order to ensure the smooth flow of emotions, this shot will last for 5 minutes, which is quite a challenge for Zong Ji.

Zong Ji and Teacher Yang went to find out the feeling. What he didn't notice was that all the cameras around him were quietly turned on, and all the lighting and props were in place.

"Dad, why are you here?" Ji Le went to the water room to fetch water for Ji An. On the way back, he saw a familiar figure hovering at the door of Ji An's ward. water.He turned his head, the door of the ward was ajar, and the people inside should not have seen what was going on outside.

All the way through the fire door to the corridor, Ji Le let go of Father Ji's hand.

"You come back with me!" Ji's father grabbed him with his backhand. The plainly dressed man dug out the shirt he bought when he got married. After more than ten hours on the train, it was already wrinkled and out of shape. He pulled it hard before entering the hospital. Pulling, not only did not flatten the folds, but the corners of the clothes were deformed due to the force.

"I'll go back when my sister recovers from her illness." Ji Le didn't understand what his father meant at this time, avoiding Ji's father's hand, he asked again, "Are you here to see my sister?"

If so, he would go back and ask his sister if she would like to see him.

Of course, Ji's father didn't come to see Ji Le, he stubbornly grabbed his son's hand again: "You come back with me and talk about it!"

Ji Le came to his senses. He gently put the kettle on the base of the wall, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of hurt disbelief: "That's my sister, she will die if I leave."

Father Ji froze for a moment, shaken for a moment, but quickly convinced himself: "Then you can't exchange your life for hers, I'm just a son like you!"

"No, it's not a life change. I just donated a little bone marrow to my sister, and there won't be any problems." Ji Le's said this a little happily, "The doctor said that my sister and I are a perfect match, and the operation will definitely be successful. .”

The doctor said that the success rate of the operation is 90.00%. In Ji Le's view, it means that Ji An can be cured 100% of the time. He does not accept other answers.

Father Ji didn't believe Ji Le's words at all, he was extremely panicked, and grabbed Zong Ji's hand so hard that his knuckles turned white.He couldn't let Ji Le donate bone marrow to Ji An.

The last time Ji An came back, Ji Le really wanted to go with him, and it was hard for him to keep him.If Ji Le really saved Ji An, he would definitely not be able to keep this son!

"Go back!" Father Ji acted like a maniac, dragging Ji Le to go downstairs.

Ji Le firmly grasped the railing: "Dad! He is also your daughter...she also calls your father..."

Father Ji stood still, and Ji Le said anxiously: "If you don't believe me, I will take you to the doctor and let the doctor tell you that I will be fine. You said it, listen to the doctor, the doctor will not lie Human."

How could Ji's father not know that it was his daughter, she was born in such a small ball, his heart would melt when she smiled at him, she called him dad, "Dad is back", "Dad is eating ", how could he not know.

He hasn't seen this daughter for more than ten years, and he still remembers that she likes to wear flowery skirts the most, and likes to have long hair, because all princesses have long hair.

But just now when he passed through the crack of the door, the girl lying on the hospital bed turned pale and all her hair disappeared. How sad she must be.

Ji's father grabbed Ji Le's hand and let go, and the man bent over by life helplessly knelt down with his head in his arms.

"Close-up of Unit 1."

In the monitor screen, Father Ji's eyes were red, and he could feel his pain and regret through the screen.

In order to avoid regretting himself, Father Ji got up and took out his wallet, grabbed all the money in it and put it in Ji Le's hand: "Come back early."

"Dad!" Ji's father ran down the stairs, and Ji Le wanted to chase after him, but he remembered his sister who was still waiting for him in the ward, and picked up the kettle after several embarrassments.

"Pass!"

Director Xu took the lead in applauding, and Teacher Yang also ran up from under the stairs: "Is your hand okay? I seemed to be grasping too hard just now."

"It's okay." Zong Ji rubbed his red wrist, "Uncle Yang, you acted really well!"

At the beginning, Zong Ji was still acting, but Mr. Yang brought him into the play as soon as he opened his mouth, and all the emotions that erupted afterwards were genuine.

"You're great too." Director Xu turned sideways to ask the makeup artist to touch up Zong Ji's makeup, "How about it, don't you feel nervous?"

Zong Ji realized that just now Director Xu said that the auditions were all fake, just to make him not too nervous.

"Don't be nervous."

"If you're not nervous, let's fill in a few shots first." After Director Xu finished speaking, all the crowd dispersed.

After finishing the scene, Zong Ji went to rest, and Zhou Jiajia took a box of milk from his assistant and handed it to him.Next is her rivalry with Zong Ji. She has seen Zong Ji's performance just now, and it has to be said that it meets her expectations.

Zong Ji was a little thirsty, Zhou Jiajia watched him finish drinking the milk, and raised the script in his hand: "Let's get the right words?"

"Okay." Zong Ji trotted and threw the milk carton into the trash can, and brought his own script along the way.

The next scene was filmed after the previous scene. Ji An asked Ji Le why he had been there for so long. Ji Le lied and said that the water heater in the boiling water room was broken, and he waited a little longer.

Ji An glanced at his wrist, smiled and looked out the window: "Is the gardenia downstairs blooming, I seem to smell the fragrance?"

"Yes, it's open. Is my sister going outside for a walk? The weather is fine today, and the sun is very comfortable." Ji Le looked at Ji An expectantly, and stood up happily after she nodded, "I'll go to the nurse's station to borrow wheelchair."

The latter scene was shot twice more, but there were minor problems.The child's performance is quite aura, suitable for eating this bowl of rice rewarded by God.

Zong Ji skillfully removed his makeup. He could control his weight, but his face was getting paler every day. The makeup artist had to put on a darker foundation for him.

His skin color was exposed by the sun when he was in his hometown, and the part of his body covered by clothes was tender and white, just like tofu.