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

Thinking of what happened in the hinterland of the desert, Xiao Zhao still has lingering fears.

The night before they left, there was a sudden strong wind in the desert, and even the tent was almost blown up.Jiang Yinghou and the others were so frightened that they couldn't move. It was Qi Chongyan and the guide who made the decisive decision to let everyone get in the car immediately, and left the place urgently.

According to the trend and direction of the strong wind, the place where they are stationed will be swept by the sandstorm within half an hour at the latest.

In a panic, Qi Chongyan's hand was hit by the falling camera. It wasn't until the pickup truck drove away from the strong wind that Xiao Zhao recovered from the shock and found that his hand was bleeding.

The individual components of the film professional camera are not clear, Qi Chongyan's hand was not smashed and broken, which is a blessing in misfortune.

In order to avoid the sandstorm, the pickup truck drove to a place they had never been to.

"Don't worry, I'll take you out."

The guide's guarantee didn't give them too much sense of security. The people in the car collectively looked at Qi Chongyan, and were infected by his calmness, and they felt a little courage in their hanging hearts.

"Everyone rested in the car and left the desert after dawn."

Qi Chongyan used the car walkie-talkie to convey the instructions before he had the time to pay attention to the bloody wound on the back of his hand.

If you switch to another crew...

Forget it, except for Qi Chongyan, no other director dared to take so many people into the hinterland of the desert to shoot scenes.

After re-wrapping the bandage, Xiao Zhao didn't say such nonsense that the wound should not touch water, he didn't expect Qi Chongyan to listen at all.

"The studio has been set up, and the shooting plan has been formulated and sent to your email as you said. You need to confirm it. The film material is currently being edited in the later stage... Sister Lan asked me to tell you, and she sent You bought two new accident insurances."

After Xiao Zhao finished his report, he quickly raised his eyes to observe Qi Chongyan's reaction.

"Heh." Qi Chongyan mocked Sister Lan's behavior of buying insurance. While Xiao Zhao was reporting, he opened his notebook and read the filming plan carefully. River swap."

"Tell her agent that if she cares about that face so much again, I will delete all her scenes."

The scripts are all written. Randomly deleting an important character will undoubtedly affect the integrity of the story, but Qi Chongyan doesn't care about it. He has countless other solutions to delete Jiang Si's role.

"Okay." Xiao Zhao looked at his nose and his heart carefully, and the coordinator would definitely scold Jiang Yinghou to death when he got the news.

Knowing that Qi Chongyan didn't give the crew a holiday, it means that a new filming will start immediately, she is still doing medical beauty at this juncture - yesterday she went back to the hotel with needles on her face, according to the makeup artist's experience, she can't put on makeup for at least three days .

Qi Chongyan closed the notebook: "Go to the studio."

Before the shooting starts, Qi Chongyan will personally check all the scenes.

Hearing Qi Chongyan's warning from her manager, Jiang Si blushed and turned blue after taking the Shuiguang injection, and she violently overturned the fruit plate on the table: "He is a lunatic, crazy!"

"If he hadn't insisted on going to the hinterland to take pictures, would my face have turned into this? Why didn't he just die in the sandstorm!"

Jiang Si's most important thing is her own face, which is funny to say, she prefers to be praised for her beauty than to be praised for her acting skills.

Jiang Si was extremely angry, but she had no way to deal with Qi Chongyan. If she was with a more powerful person, it might be a different situation.

Fantasizing about Qi Chongyan bowing his knees and saying good things to him, a distorted smile appeared on Jiang Si's face.

Her face would return to normal in three days. Qi Chongyan changed her shooting plan, which was equivalent to giving Zhou a vacation for nothing. Jiang Si turned his anger into joy and asked his assistant to book a plane ticket to Beijing in three days.

The days of Mingsha City are long, and the crew starts work earlier than in northern Hebei. After Qi Chongyan confirmed the scene, Zong Jicai appeared in the bathroom with sleepy eyes.

He and Liu Wang were not living well. There were only the most basic soaps and shampoos in the bathroom, and there were no skin care products.

After brushing his teeth, Zong Ji lowered his head and splashed some water on his face, then tore off the handkerchief hanging on the wall to dry himself, the whole process took only 3 minutes.

It was going to be dark when Liu Wang returned home, and Mrs. Sun's tricycle was detained at the police station. It was the cousin from the same village who rode a motorcycle to the town to pick him up.

When Aunt Sun saw him, she held his hand tightly, with fear on her face.When Liu Wanghe saw her so fragile, his nose was sore from heartache.

"Does the head still hurt?" Liu Wang helped her sit down on the stool, and the food on the table was steaming.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, are you hungry?"

Liu Wang was a little hungry, he was worried about Mrs. Sun, and he was not in the mood to eat.

When the son came back, Aunt Sun found the backbone and told him in detail what happened in the morning.

Strictly speaking, Aunt Sun and the other party were both responsible for the car accident. At that time, Aunt Sun came out of the fork and was blocked by a roadside stall.Fortunately, there were people everywhere on Ganjitian Street, and the cars and tricycles drove slowly, so nothing serious happened.

The bruise on Aunt Sun's forehead was caused by her pressing the brakes in an emergency. Because of the inertia, she panicked and couldn't stabilize, and hit the windshield in front of the tricycle.

There were a few scratches under the left headlight of the car. The other party had just picked up the new car, and the red cloth tied to the rearview mirror had encountered such an unlucky thing. He was out of time, and his tone became a little rushed.

Liu Wang comforted Mrs. Sun: "It is best that you are fine. I will accompany you to the police station tomorrow and see what the traffic police say."

The police station officially went to work at 08 o'clock in the morning. The mother and son went there at 30:[-], and the car driver also came after a while. Although they didn't look very good, they didn't say anything.Aunt Sun still has a wound on her forehead, but nothing happened to him.

Neither Liu Wang nor Aunt Sun intended to evade responsibility. Under the mediation of the traffic police, Liu Wang paid for the repair of the car. The driver of the car got angry and took the compensation.

"But my mother's tricycle doesn't have a license plate, so I have to get the license plate to pick up the car, so I may not be able to come back until next week." There is an agent in the town who can apply for a tricycle license plate, so you don't have to run by yourself. Liu Wang stayed here because he wanted to spend more time with Aunt Sun a few days.

"You don't have to worry about your family, go to the drama, and remember to tell me after watching."

Zhang drama tickets are not cheap, it would be a pity not to go.Liu Wang couldn't go, there was only one ticket left, if he wasn't there.

Zong Ji pulled through the list of contacts in the circle, and finally posted a circle of friends.

Spring Night: There are extra tickets for "Red Sea" at the Hebei Grand Theater at [-]:[-] p.m., does anyone want to get up?

After checking the distance to the Grand Theater and the required time, Zong Ji decided to wait until noon. If he couldn't find the second person, he would go by himself, and the other ticket would have to be voided.

Yu Yang swiped to his circle of friends and sent him a message: Did you find someone?If not, you should go to the entrance of the theater earlier and resell the tickets.

"Red Sea" is the most popular drama in the North Hebei Grand Theater recently. It comes from the top tracing repertory troupe in China. North Hebei is the second stop of the national tour. It was sold out on the second day of sale.

Yu Yang bought the middle row with the best view, which is not too far from the stage. Although it is a weekday ticket, the price of a single ticket is more than 900.

If you resell it for six or seven hundred, someone will definitely want it.

Zong Ji silently advanced the departure time from 12:30 to [-]:[-], leaving half an hour to sell tickets.

At twelve o'clock, more than ten people replied and sent him messages in the circle of friends, but all of them wanted to go but had no time to go.

At 12:30, Zong Ji was ready to go out.He picked up the trash at home, walked through the living room, and stopped when he passed the mirror—he didn't seem to be dressed formally enough.

Change the inner T-shirt into a shirt, and change the jeans into trouser-style slacks.

Looking at himself in the mirror again, Zong Ji felt very strange for a moment.

Do you want to wear another tie?It occurred to him that he had no tie.

Zong Ji was still a little apprehensive, so he took a picture in the mirror and sent it to Yu Yang.

[Is it appropriate for me to dress like this to go to the Grand Theater? 】

Yu Yang's resignation application has been submitted to the personnel department, and the above party wrote the word "agree to resign" on it in a false attempt to persuade him to stay.

When Zong Ji received the news, he was sorting things at his work station.

Yu Yang clicked on the big picture, and Zong Ji's face was blocked by the mobile phone. The boy's neck was slender, his stretched skin had no wrinkles at all, his slightly protruding Adam's apple and looming chin all revealed a pure and seductive feeling.

The shirt was buttoned up to the first button, and the hem was tucked into the trousers, outlining two inward waistlines.

The trousers that Liu Wang bought for Zongji from the Internet were all taken to a tailor to have his waist reduced. With decades of craftsmanship from the master craftsman, the ordinary trousers fit as if they were from haute couture.

The shooting angle of the photo is not good, but the young man is born with superior conditions, and he still looks slender and well-proportioned.

【very good! 】

Yu Yang felt more and more that he had picked up a treasure, he closed the half-packed drawer, sat back on the chair and chatted with Zong Ji.

[You are going to watch a drama, not to act in a drama, so don't be so nervous, just relax. 】

Zong Ji loosened his shoulders, picked up the garbage bag and went out.

The sun was shining outside, the last cold wave had long since ended, and the temperature reached 23 degrees at noon. Zong Ji put his coat on his arm and swiped his card to enter the subway station.

The Grand Theater is located in the center of Hebei, and besides the film and television city, it is another must-see place for movie fans.

Before setting foot in the Grand Theater, Zong Ji's mind was attracted by its artistic appearance.

Seen from a distance, the blue exterior wall looks like a surging spring in the sun, and the shape resembling the future ark is a combination of tradition and mechanical sense.There are large pictures of the theater from various angles on the encyclopedia. The lights on the outer wall are turned on at night, which is completely different from the daytime.

Do it again another night, Zong Ji thought to himself.

Walking in step by step, tourists gathered at the entrance of the Grand Theater to check in and take pictures.Zong Ji raised his mobile phone high to avoid the tourists, and took a picture of the corner of the Grand Theater.

The ticket office of the Grand Theater and the theater viewing entrance are at different locations. Zong Ji walked half a circle around the theater and stopped at the entrance. Yu Yang helped him contact the buyer, and they made an appointment to meet here at two o'clock.

Although it is more convenient to go directly to the ticket office to ask someone if you want tickets, but it is not pleasant to talk about reselling second-hand tickets for dramas. To be on the safe side, Yu Yang did not let Zong Ji contact the other party directly, but told him the characteristics of the buyer .

Male, Mi [-], white T-shirt, black sunglasses, canvas shoes and jeans—it is no exaggeration to say that Zong Ji dressed like this went outside to grab a lot.

However, Yu Yang also described Zong Ji's clothes to the other party. Zong Ji stood still, looking at the passers-by, looking for the buyer who was about to appear.

At [-]:[-], the audience with tickets for the "Red Sea" drama checked in one after another. Zong Ji frowned and walked a few steps to relax his legs and feet.

Yang Wenqu is the chief of the Xunzong Repertory Troupe and a member of Group A of "Red Sea".As the leading actor, he was supposed to arrive in northern Hebei two days ago with the troupe, but because his daughter was ill, he had to go home temporarily.

Yang Wenqu and his ex-wife divorced for two years, and the child was brought up by him. In order to take better care of his daughter, he rejected all invitations from brokerage companies.Being both a father and a mother and taking care of the theater troupe, he is always in a state of exhaustion.

But if he can't participate, the troupe will use group B actors.As a reserve group, the level of Group B is certainly not as good as that of Group A where Yang Wenqu is.For the word-of-mouth of "Red Sea" and the dedication of colleagues in Group A, Yang Wenqu immediately bought the nearest flight to northern Hebei after his daughter's condition was under control.

Before he boarded the plane, he called the person in charge of the troupe. He thought that the troupe would send someone to pick him up at the airport, but he waited at the exit for a long time but no one was there, and no one answered the phone for the time being.

Yang Wenqu was anxious and didn't contact anyone else. He sent a message to the person in charge and left the airport to take a taxi to the Grand Theater.

When getting out of the taxi, he almost fainted on the ground after not closing his eyes for two consecutive days. Holding the tree next to him, he breathed heavily to relieve the dizziness.

The person in charge still hasn't responded to the news. According to the troupe's regulations, the actors need to hand in their mobile phones an hour before the performance, sinking into the emotions of the characters. Everyone is busy with the upcoming performance, so the messages Yang Wenqu sent in the group also fell into nothing.

No one took him into the theater. Fortunately, he had performed at the Hebei Grand Theater a few times, and he should be able to let him in after explaining to the staff.

The staff entrance is at the back of the theater. Yang Wenqu didn't have much time, so he went straight to the audience entrance.

Zong Ji continued to search the crowd, and suddenly his eyes lit up—male, Mi Qiba, white T-shirt...

Although he didn't have black sunglasses, but the other party ran towards him, he must be the seller contacted by Yu Yang.

After confirming the other party's identity, Zong Ji walked up to him in two steps: "Hello, I am very proud."

Yangyang is proud of Yu Yang's WeChat account, and the buyer is a fan of the same drama group as him.

After revealing his identity, Zong Ji quickly took out the ticket and the payment QR code: "This is the ticket for "Red Sea", just scan my payment code."

In order to prevent the other party from taking the ticket and not giving the money, Zong Ji decided to collect the money first and then give Yang Ge a red envelope.The ticket was bought by Yu Yang, and he didn't intend to keep the money for himself.

What complacency?Yang Wenqu thought he had met a fan, and was just about to say sorry and didn't have time to sign, but he was baffled by the way the young man handed over the money and delivered the goods.

Obviously, buying a ticket to enter the venue was faster than asking the staff to explain his identity - after a second of stunned, Yang Wenqu took the ticket and took out his mobile phone to scan the payment code to pay.

"Thank you." At the same time as the receipt notification sounded, Yang Wenqu had already walked into the entrance with the ticket, leaving only a hurried back.

Why is he more anxious than me?Zong Ji shook his head and followed the ticket check to enter the arena.

Yang Wenqu walked to the backstage of the theater. Not long after he entered, the staff recognized his identity, saving him a lot of trouble.

As he expected, the person in charge is arranging group B to wait.

"I can act." Yang Wenqu sat down on the chair under the surprised eyes of colleagues in Group A, "Please help me put on and put on my makeup."

Compared with group A, the actors in group B were not so happy. The arrival of Yang Wenqu meant that they lost the chance to play and could only stay in the background as substitutes.

The stage belongs to Group A, and the flowers and applause also belong to Group A.

"I thought you couldn't catch up." The person in charge was also very pleasantly surprised, "Didn't it mean that your flight was late?"

"My flight is not delayed." After Yang Wenqu finished speaking, he kept his mouth shut. As for who said that his flight was delayed-the person in charge looked at the male lead in Group B with an unhappy face.

Yang Wenqu put on makeup while closing his eyes to rest his mind. "Red Sea" is a modern drama, and the makeup is not complicated. When he is all over, there are still 10 minutes before he will go on stage.

The lines and plot of "Red Sea" Yang Wenqu has long been familiar with, and the members of Group A have rehearsed no less than a thousand times before the tour. In the position, other members of Group A also took their positions.

Zong Ji's first reaction after entering the theater was that it was big. Compared with it, the giant screen hall of the movie theater can only be regarded as a "small screen hall".

The circular chandelier overhead illuminates the theater like stars.The stage is still covered by a red curtain at the moment, and when the curtain rises, it will become the focal point of the audience.

Zong Ji came in relatively late, and most of the seats were taken. He found the middle seat in the fourth row and sat down. The seat next to him was empty.

Didn't he come in earlier than himself?Zong Ji raised his head and looked around, but did not find the figure of that person.

The people who came to watch the show were dressed more formally. Zong Ji's shirt was not obtrusive in the arena. The gentleman in the front left was still wearing a suit and vest. Zong Ji wondered if there was a walking stick next to his armrest.

The phone rang suddenly, which was a bit jarring in the relatively quiet theater. Zong Ji smiled apologetically at the audience who had watched over, and then answered Yu Yang's phone in a low voice.

"Xiao Ji, have you entered the theater?" Yu Yang's whisper made Yu Yang aware of the environment he was in, and he couldn't help lowering the volume, "Fortunately, you went in. That person sent me a message just now, saying that he has something to do. Go. If the ticket is invalid, let it be invalid, I just want to tell you, lest you wait in vain. Alright, I won’t bother you anymore, you can watch the drama well.”

After Yu Yang finished the call and hung up the phone, Zong Ji's expression was very bewildered.Since the person Yu Yang contacted didn't come, who did he sell his ticket to?

The play was about to start, Zong Ji turned his phone to silent, and the seat next to him was still empty.

He clearly saw that person coming in, so the other person was either a staff member or he had a ticket.

Wasn't he buying and selling by force just now?Zong Ji recalled the transaction process between the two, blushing with shame, and had to find a way to find him to return the money.

The area of ​​the theater was too large and there were too many people, Zong Ji couldn't see whether that person was in the auditorium or not.At this moment, the curtain slowly rose, and Zong Ji turned his head and sat upright.

When the show is over, he walks quickly to the exit to see if he can wait for the person.

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