I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

Disturbing others to go to the bathroom is like a thunderbolt, and Lin Hang doesn't have such a special habit. He turned his head with a dark face, and when he turned around, he found Tang Ci standing behind him silently for an unknown amount of time.

Lin Hang: "..."

Don't perish in silence, just have an idea in silence.

Lin Hang hesitated for a moment, then calmly shook his hands twice, turned around again, and said in a low voice, "I was a little stuffed just now, so I came out to drink up my food."

Tang Ci: "..."

Digestion to the toilet?

However, seeing Lin Hang's tone and movements with strong traces of performance, and the embarrassment that could not be eliminated even after trying his best, Tang Ci was silent for two seconds, and then with sincere sympathy and care for mentally handicapped children, he cooperated with "um".

Lin Fei was bored waiting in the open space, and looked around, and saw Tang Ci and Lin Hang walking side by side from the front, and the atmosphere between them was slightly strange for some reason.

"Brother, why have you been away for so long?" Lin Fei stood up, "The rice and soup are cold, Director Lin has been looking for you for a while, and I told him..."

"Cough!" Lin Hang coughed heavily suddenly, and gave Lin Fei a warning look.

Lin Fei glanced at him, thinking that Lin Hang was greeting him, and continued with a friendly smile: "Little Director Lin said he had something to do with you, so I told him that you went to the bathroom, you two...that's the matter. Is it over?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his face to Lin Hang: "By the way, little director Lin, just now your assistant came over and said that you disappeared without eating, and I was in a hurry to find you. Do you want to go over there?" Talk to him?"

Lin Hang: "..."

Why is the assistant Tang Ci so blind?

Fortunately, Tang Ci didn't show any strange expression to him, and his attitude towards him was still neither cold nor cold, neither alienated nor warm.

Lin Hang only stood there for a while, and before he had eaten, he was approached by the director of photography again, and wanted to continue discussing tomorrow's lighting plan.

"By the way, this is the storyboard for tomorrow's scene, take time to watch it today," Lin Hang handed the storyboard to Tang Ci, "Tomorrow is your first scene, and it is also the first time you have formally played Jiang He My identity appeared in front of the camera, I hope you will treat it well."

Lin Hang paused for a moment, his eyes approaching black against the huge sky: "Many people in the crew look down on you, I hope you can use tomorrow's scene to slap them in the face and tell them."

"You are not a vase," Lin Hang looked at him seriously, "You are the best actor."

After Lin Hang finished speaking, he left, but Tang Ci sat down and looked at the storyboard several times.

Tang Ci got up very early the next day. It should be said that the entire crew got up very early.

Shooting outdoor scenes is no better than shooting in the studio. The time for natural light is limited. The lighting team and the mobile team set up mobile equipment and sets almost before dawn. The voice of the lighting guide never stopped. We all want to get as much shooting time as possible.

Lin Hang was standing next to him talking to the director of photography. It could be seen that he had been here for a while. He didn't look like he was dressed in fancy clothes on the day of the audition. He only wore a simple white T on his upper body. He seemed almost the tallest in the crowd.

Tang Ci changed his clothes and went into the shed.

"It's so early." The make-up teacher glanced at him with a smile.

"It's not early, and we'll be late any later." Tang Ci joked.

The make-up teacher smiled, and first put on Tang Ci's base makeup, "It's good to be young, and the skin is so good. I don't dare to replenish water, I'm afraid I have already replenished it for you."

As soon as the voice fell, another group of people entered the doorway.

"Hello, Teacher Qian," the makeup teacher greeted, "It's really early today."

"Well," Qian Lin responded in a calm manner, and was surrounded by a crowd of people into the shed, "Today's play is simple. Once you relax, you'll be asleep."

The make-up teacher has never seen anyone before. She has long been a genius in the circle. How can she not understand that these words are all aimed at Tang Ci, so she stopped talking immediately and quietly put on makeup for Tang Ci.

Of course, Tang Ci could hear the meaning of Qian Lin's words, but he didn't care about this kind of provocation and teasing in a few words, and he didn't even lift his eyes after listening.

Unlike Tang Ci, Qian Lin brought a special makeup artist to the group, but there was no special dressing room in the mountains, so he simply built a shed, which made him feel wronged to stay in the same place with Tang Ci for makeup.

At this moment, Qian Lin was raising his face for the makeup artist to apply makeup on his face. The assistant next to him was busy, pouring water for a while, and pounding his shoulders for a while, with a full posture.

"Some actors now, when they enter the group, they don't even say hello to their seniors," Assistant Qian Lin laughed.

"It's nothing." Qian Lin closed his eyes and asked the makeup artist to apply eye makeup, "It's just that I haven't learned the rules of the set."

"Mr. Qian," Tang Ci said suddenly, "This is the first time I play such an important role, and I feel a little nervous. May I ask you two questions about the upcoming scene?"

Qian Lin glanced at him, feeling a little disdainful in his heart, does it feel important to be the third male?

"Well, you can ask."

"I'm not sure about the fight scene later, I'm afraid I won't be able to grasp the proportions, can I let Wu substitute play?"

For today's scene, of course a martial artist is prepared, but...

"Of course not." Qian Lin frowned. "You just wanted to use martial arts in the first scene. What will you do in the future? To be an actor, you must be mentally prepared to endure hardships. Acting is acting, not just singing and dancing." Get away with it."

This is a bit harsh to say. Tang Ci came from a draft company, and his words are already aimed at it.

However, Tang Ci still smiled very politely: "Mr. Qian is very reasonable. To be an actor, you must be prepared to endure hardships. I think you have always restrained yourself in this way. It is my wrong idea. I want to treat you like this." It would be easier if I could replace both of them with martial arts, my fault."

Of course Qian Lin himself wanted to use a martial substitute, but after he had said everything, of course he couldn't slap himself in the face again, so he just said indifferently: "Of course I don't need a martial substitute, but you, it's best not to drag me later Get back on your feet and let the whole crew waste time with you."

"Of course," Tang Ci said softly, "I just hope Teacher Qian can do what he says."

After putting on makeup, there was still some time, and Tang Ci went through the script again.

Today's scene is between him and Qian Lin.

Qian Lin plays the prime minister in the play. He was originally loyal to the country. After witnessing the emperor's fatuous, extravagant, and obscene | While hopeless, he also became rebellious, and after finally deploying secretly, he overthrew the government and took advantage of the situation to become king.

And today's scene is that the emperor sent him to northern Xinjiang to fight after he noticed the prime minister's rebellion. He was a civil servant, and the emperor made it clear that he wanted his life. Draw into your own power.

Although Jiang He was abandoned by the court, he was unwilling to be a chess piece of other people's power. The two disagreed and immediately fought.

After the lighting team and set designer are ready, the scene will be played.

"One shot per 42 scenes! Start!"

The speed of Tang Ci's entry into the play was frighteningly fast, almost as soon as the scene notes were finished, the expression on his face had changed, and the makeup made the skin on his face look rougher, as if he had experienced the baptism of desert wind and sand, but his vigor was still there It didn't fade away, the corners of the eyes hung on the brows, and it was hard to tell whether it was ridicule or anger, "Prime Minister Zuo has something to do with Jiang?"

Qian Lin was almost discouraged by the sharpness in his eyes, and forgot his words for a moment, but quickly realized, "Jiang He, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you are not quite the same as before."

"Haha," Tang Ci laughed twice, but the smile was far from reaching his eyes, "There's no need to reminisce about the old days, Mr. Hu, I know why you came here, but I'm just not interested in your grand plans."

"If you are willing to buy me a drink, maybe we can have a little chat, but," Tang Ci tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes, "I feel sick when I see people from the capital now, what should I do? Woolen cloth?"

Seeing that Tang Ci turned around and was about to leave, Qian Lin shouted: "Jiang He! You are a coward! You are a worthless wretch who will only stay in this barren place! You greedy for life and afraid of death!!"

"Stay alive?" Tang Ci stopped, and slowly turned his head, "Greed for life and fear death?"

"Master Hu summed it up really brilliantly, but I'm afraid you forgot..." Tang Ci smiled, "Jiang, a martial artist, has always had a bad temper."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ci drew out his bamboo stick, and the two began to fight. Qian Lin drew his sword in a panic to deal with it. Tang Ci moved too fast, and he couldn't take the scene at all.

In the play, Hu Li is a civil servant, so his force is naturally inferior to that of Jiang He, but because Jiang He is an exile, wearing shackles and unable to carry a sword, he was not completely at a disadvantage in the initial fight.

But at this time, Qian Lin couldn't stand Tang Ci at all, let alone fight back. He was knocked off his saber in two or three hits, and stood there dumbfounded.

"stop!"

"Qian Lin, didn't you eat this morning?" Lin Hang poked his head out from behind the camera, his tone was very bad, and his downcast eyes were almost unstoppable, "It was you who came to me in the morning and told me not to use martial arts, This is your performance? If I remember correctly, you have been in the group for two months, do you know that you are wasting the time of the entire crew?"

Lin Hang is young, and he is usually very talkative, but it is completely different when he is filming. He is so harsh that he sometimes scolds people much worse than those old things from the crew.

Qian Lin blushed and couldn't say a word for a while.

"Start over from where Jiang He turned his head!"

I don't know if it's because Lin Hang took Qian Lin's face in front of the whole crew just now. Qian Lin was obviously not in the right state this time, and he couldn't even handle Tang Ci twice.

During the third retake, Lin Hang's expression could no longer be described as ugly.

"Swap!" Lin Hang's face was as dark as ink, "Swap for Wu, Qian Lin will come down, and Tang Ci will continue!"

Qian Lin's face turned ugly for an instant, as if he had eaten shit, and he walked out of the camera range under the different gazes of other crew members. The assistant handed over the fan towel graciously, and Qian Lin gave him a hard look.

"Qian Lin," Lin Hang waved his hand to signal for the lighting and photography to be in place, and turned his head to glance at him, his tone was not harsh, "Look at how other people act."