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

When he first arrived in the new environment, Zong Ji adapted well. He never stayed in bed for a second after being woken up by the alarm clock at [-]:[-] in the morning.Liu Wang opened his eyes in a daze. The child even bought breakfast. Although he didn't speak, the frequency of turning around showed his impatience.

"Let's go." Liu Wang couldn't help laughing, and took a bite of the soft fried dough sticks, "The fried dough sticks are delicious just out of the pan."

There is a direct bus from the village in the city to Hebei Film and Television City, and most of the people who live here are playing tricks in the film and television city.Before Zong Ji got closer, he saw people crowded under the stop sign, and before the bus stopped, everyone rushed up.

Liu Wang stuffed the remaining fritters into his mouth, dragged Zong Ji and ran away. There were still relatively few people, and he missed this shift, and it was even more crowded after get off work.

Arriving at the station, Zong Ji followed Liu Wang and got off the bus. They stepped on the marble-paved square. The antique building in front of them was the entrance of Jibei Film and Television City.

Before Liu Wang left, he sent a message to Brother Cheng, but if he didn't get a reply, it meant that the other party hadn't woken up yet, and there was enough time, so he decided to take Zongji around.

"The ones over there are all group leaders, and generally irregular group performers will take over jobs from them, but the resources are relatively poor." When Liu Wang first came to the film and television city, no one took him, and like many others, he suffered a lot. After summing up his own experience, he now tells Zong Ji one by one, hoping that he can avoid detours.

"Actually, what I envy the most are those who come from majors. The entry threshold is much higher. Brother, you..."

"Let's talk about it later, Brother Wang." Zong Ji interrupted Liu Wang's persuasion, pointed to the bus that drove directly into the film and television city and asked, "Are those the cars of the film crew?"

"Yes." There are special security personnel at the entrance of the film and television city, tourists use another passage, and the group performers need to wear a pass to enter, so as not to disturb the order.

After eight o'clock, Brother Cheng arrived at the square, clutching a crew pass in his hand, Liu Wang waited for the others to receive it, and then took Zong Ji up to say hello: "Morning, Brother Cheng, this is my brother Zong Ji."

"Hello, Brother Cheng."

Zong Ji's face was as tender as his voice. Even though he had checked the information on his ID card last night to confirm that he was an adult, Brother Cheng couldn't help muttering, "Is this child an adult?"

It's not that minors can't join the group to play tricks, there are so many characters, they can't all be the above, it's just that minors are too troublesome to use, and Brother Cheng is too lazy to bother.

"I'm an adult!" Zong Ji thought he didn't believe it, and lowered his head to get his ID card.

"That's all right, all right, you don't need to show it to me." Brother Cheng just said casually, he didn't mean to see his ID card, and he looked at Liu Wang, "You said it too late yesterday, the other characters are already occupied, why don't you tell me?" The one who plays the corpse is left, two hundred a day."

"Is there really no other role, Brother Cheng? Look at my brother's first job, it's unlucky to play a corpse." Liu Wang took a cigarette and lit it for Brother Cheng, and discussed with him with a smile.

"If you don't want to, I'll find someone else." Brother Cheng doesn't care if others are bad or bad, there are many people waiting to find him for work.

Liu Wang was still hesitating. Brother Cheng must have more than one job in his hand. Zong Ji was unwilling to give others because he was inexperienced.Zong Ji didn't want him to trouble him anymore, he tugged on Liu Wang's clothes: "Brother Cheng, I'm willing to take it."

Hearing Zong Ji's answer, Brother Cheng took out two passes and waved his hands to greet others: "Let's go, it's time to work."

On the way, Liu Wang was still blaming himself for letting Zong Ji take on the job of playing the corpse, and he was not even interested in talking. Zong Ji entered the film and television city for the first time, turned his head from side to side and watched with gusto, and didn't feel like playing the corpse There's nothing wrong with that.

Forget it, it's just this time, and if there is no next time, he will definitely find a better job for Zong Ji in the future.Liu Wang adjusted his mood and began to introduce to Zong Ji which of these buildings had film crews filming and which ones tourists could go in to play.

"It doesn't matter if you are not a tourist. We have a pass. As long as we don't disturb others, we can go anywhere."

That being said, they spent most of their extra time in the crew waiting for orders, and they didn't have much time to go out to play.Even if it is written in the morning in the shooting plan, it is not uncommon to wait for a day.

Liu Wang and Zong Ji were in the same crew, and the filming location was inside the film and television city. When they passed a vermilion gate, Liu Wang slowed down and grabbed Zong Ji's arm: "I saw the sign on the door with this name written on it later." , don't go in, do you hear me?"

Qi Chongyan.Zong Ji looked at the name Liu Wang pointed to and nodded: "I heard."

"Director Qi hates irrelevant people entering the film crew the most. He has a bad temper. If you encounter him, try to stay away from him." After speaking, the two quickly followed the team in front of them, and after walking a long distance, Liu Wang's face recovered. normal.

Liu Wang once joined Qi Chongyan's film crew, and saw him get angry, and the male lead scolded him and cried, leaving a lot of psychological shadows from then on.

Even if every movie Qi Chongyan makes wins awards, he still doesn't want to deal with this fire-breathing dragon.

When they arrived at the set, the group went to change their clothes first, Zong Ji played the corpse, and Liu Wang played the prisoner of war in the background board, which was not much better.Just put on clothes and a headgear, mess up your hair and smear some dust on your face, you don't even need to paint.

They were lucky today, and they were notified that it was time to play without waiting for a while.Zong Ji found a position according to the sound from the loudspeaker, lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed lightly, suppressing the ups and downs of his chest and abdomen.

Playing a corpse, he understands.

The sense of hearing and smell was amplified, Zong Ji heard the director yell "start", the ground under him shook slightly, the sound of chaotic footsteps became louder and louder, someone was coming towards him.

From Zong Ji's posture, it can be seen that he has little experience. When an experienced person plays a corpse, he will try his best to keep his hands and feet away, so as not to be stepped on in the chaos, and his hands are paralyzed by his side without any cover.

After the shooting started, no one could notice this detail, and the people who ran towards this side didn't have time to pay attention to their feet. Even if they tried to avoid these "corpses" as much as possible, there was no guarantee that they would be safe.

Severe pain suddenly came from his hand, Zong Ji clenched his teeth instantly - someone stepped on his hand!

Someone else might have started rolling on the ground at this moment. If he didn't avoid it, he might be stepped on a second time.But Zong Ji held back, he knew that if he moved, this rule would be invalidated, and everyone would have to start all over again.

The shooting continued, and no one knew that there was a boy playing the corpse on the ground who was suffering from ten fingers to the heart.

Fortunately, the situation of being stepped on did not happen a second time, and this one passed smoothly.

Zong Ji climbed up with one hand supporting the ground. He hid his injured hand behind his back and followed everyone to a resting place.They can't leave now because they are not sure whether they will need to make up for it later.

After a while, a staff member would inform them that they could leave. After Zong Ji returned the clothes and headgear, he walked to the door and stopped to wait for Liu Wang. His role was behind.

The place where the left hand was stepped on became red and swollen, with a pain that could not be ignored. Zong Ji tried to move his fingers, but the bone was not injured.There is safflower oil in Liu Wang's bedroom, which is on the bedside table, and Zong Ji is going to spray some when he goes back.

Woke up too early in the morning, and felt drowsy after being free. Zong Ji swept the ashes off the steps and sat down, leaning his head against the wall and dozing off.The sun was covered by clouds, the light was soft and the temperature was suitable, and Zong Ji fell asleep after a while.

The pain in his hand didn't diminish, and Zong Ji frowned in his sleep until he was awakened by an angry voice.

"If you don't want to film, get out!"

Zong Ji trembled suddenly and almost fell down the steps, he hurriedly supported the wall to avoid the end of grabbing the ground with his head, he gasped when he touched the wound during his movements.

Before Liu Wang came out, the voice came from the opposite side.

Zong Ji's drowsiness was completely frightened, and the man continued: "Dead people have richer expressions than you!"

Dead people have no expression, Zong Ji muttered in a low voice, he just finished playing the corpse, he has a very right to say about it.

Snapped!The sound of porcelain shattering seemed to be that the man had dropped something.

You can't throw things when you are angry, Zong Ji shrugged his shoulders, hesitated, turned and ran back to the set, he should go inside and wait for Brother Wang to play.

Liu Wang took five reshoots and finally finished. When he came out, he happened to meet Zong Ji face to face: "Have you been waiting for a long time, how do you feel about filming?"

"It's good." Zong Ji's tone couldn't hide his joy. If his hand hadn't been stepped on, he would definitely say it was great.

They ended early, and the crew did not include lunch. Liu Wang asked Zong Ji whether he wanted to eat in the film and television city or go back first.

"Let's go back first." The prices in the film and television city are more expensive than outside. Zong Ji saw it when he came here in the morning. The steamed buns sold for two yuan outside cost three yuan here. Besides, he needs to go back and spray some red on his hands. Flower oil reduces swelling.

"Okay, I'll make it for you when I go back later."

"I want to eat twice-cooked pork." Aunt Sun's cooking skills are the best in the village. Liu Wang learned from her since she was a child. The cooking skills are better than blue. Zong Ji swallowed his saliva after speaking.

The comprehensive market in Chengzhong Village was only 200 meters away from the house Liu Wang rented. Knowing that Zong Ji was coming, Liu Wang had already prepared slippers and other daily necessities in advance, and bought a hair dryer while shopping for vegetables.It's okay for him to be rough, and he can't wrong his brother.

There was a grain store at the exit of the general market. Liu Wang saw a seller of zongzi, so he went into the grain store and bought two catties of glutinous rice and a bundle of zongzi leaves.

The zongzi he made was nothing special, he just wanted Zong Ji to taste some of his hometown, so that he could feel comforted.

Liu Wang only knew about Zong Ji's injury when he smelled safflower oil: "How did you do it?"

"When I was filming, I was accidentally stepped on by someone. It looked serious, but it didn't hurt much. It will be fine after a night's sleep." Zong Ji held his left hand and let it go, proving to Liu Wang that he was really fine.

Liu Wang remembered that when he took Zongji out to play when he was a child, the child fell off his back and knocked his head black. He said the same thing, and he would be fine after a night's sleep.

"Tell me if it hurts, don't bear it." Liu Wang let go of Zong Ji's wrist, and put a large chopsticks into his bowl of fried twice-cooked pork, "Let's eat."

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Liu Wang was still staring at the ceiling with his eyes open. A battle between heaven and man was going on in his heart. For the first time in six years, he had the idea of ​​being the leader of the group.

If he becomes the leader of the group, the best resources must be reserved for Zong Ji.But at the same time, his dream of being an actor will be completely shattered.