Rebirth of the film and television superstar

After the assistant director gave an order, the scene fell silent.

Ling Haotian closed his eyes, and the camera slowly moved forward, showing Ling Haotian wearing a respirator, a close-up shot.

Ling Haotian frowned slightly, and fell asleep peacefully, as if in a dream, he could still feel the pain. His hot breath was sprayed on the respirator one after another, and water mist appeared on the respirator slowly.

The assistant director stared at the camera without blinking. A minute later, Ling Haotian's slender eyelashes moved slowly, followed by his fingers.

Before he opened his eyes, a slight moan escaped from the corner of Ling Haotian's mouth.

Ling Haotian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were momentarily confused.

The assistant director secretly applauded in his heart.

"Is anyone there?" Ling Haotian moved his chapped lips slightly, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his deep voice.

He seemed to want to sit up, but he snorted again, and lay back down with pain on his face.

Ling Haotian raised his hand, looked at the infusion in his hand, looked around, and then rang the call bell on the wall.

"OK, next scene." The assistant director stood up happily, he didn't expect that Ling Haotian could add so many things.

In this scene, the script only writes that he wakes up from his lethargy and rings the bell.

But Ling Haotian performed, a lot of things surprised him, not to mention other things, just the hoarse 'Is there anyone? ' And the muffled hum that touched the wound is the finishing touch.

This should make the audience feel even more distressed.

Seeing that the nurse was in place, the assistant director yelled to start again.

The nurse walked in with a blank expression, checked the machine, took off the respirator and said to Ling Haotian, "How do you feel?"

Ling Haotian said weakly, "Fortunately, I'm just very thirsty, and the wound hurts a bit."

"Will it not hurt if you get shot? You are lucky. If it weren't for your badge, which blocked you, the bullet must have entered the heart." After the nurse finished speaking, she handed a pierced copper badge to the doctor. To Ling Haotian.

Ling Haotian accepted the badge with a smile on his face, "Thank you."

Ling Haotian looked at the badge with nostalgia in his eyes, as if this badge had many stories.

In fact, this scene was already over at this point. The assistant director looked at Ling Haotian's eyes, suspecting that he had something else he wanted to add, so he didn't call out.

After a while, seeing that Ling Haotian was still looking at the badge "affectionately", he called out.

Ling Haotian heaved a sigh of relief, and if he continued to look at it, he was about to cross eyes.

He didn't think that a little policeman who had just woken up would have too much to say to the nurse, and the nurse was also a newcomer. He said something other than the script, and the nurse couldn't pick it up. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for others.

When he is alone, he can perform whatever he wants, but when there are other people, he has to take more care of it.

The assistant director checked the time, the two scenes finished in less than 10 minutes, which is too efficient, he was going to shoot for an hour.

The assistant director thought for a while, stood up and said, "You go to make up, the screenwriter writes the script quickly, and the others shoot other parts first."

Ling Haotian sat up from the hospital bed and walked towards the dressing room.

At some point, Sister Mu actually left the dressing room, watched him act, and saw him walk over and said, "You did a good job, I thought you were shot, not bad, not bad, keep working hard."

"Well, definitely~!" Ling Haotian smiled at Sister Mu with that pale face.

"Oh, it's so pitiful to watch. You're almost healed in the next scene. Go and wash your face."

"Okay!" Ling Haotian sat back in the chair after washing his face.

While he was doing his makeup, the other actors were already reading the script.

The staff at the side handed the script to Ling Haotian, Ling Haotian quickly flipped through it, and the following content was not difficult.

It was about the captain of the serious crime team, that is, the current male protagonist, who came to the ward and asked him if he wanted to join the serious crime team, all he had to do was express his feeling of ecstasy.

After Ling Haotian finished reading the script, he closed his eyes and began to imagine how to act in order to bring to life a lively little policeman with a sense of justice.

The new makeup has been done, Sister Mu didn't disturb Ling Haotian, and sat aside to rest.

After half a sound, the director called everyone to gather.

Only then did Ling Haotian open his eyes. Sister Mu's skill really did not disappoint him. She painted a patient whose body was about to heal with great precision.

Ling Haotian's chapped lips were gone, and his face was only slightly pale after blood loss, but he looked very energetic, and he no longer looked like he was dying like last time.

Ling Haotian cooperated with the male protagonist very well.

One will be ecstatic and slightly unconfident, and the performance is very perfect.

A man who is thirsty for talents and has the style of a general is fully displayed.

The male protagonist is a capable actor, but he has never had a good script, a good opponent, and his appearance is not very outstanding, so he has been in an embarrassing state of being half popular.

Now there is an energetic young actor who is very noisy on the Internet, and he is still very happy to add some young audiences to "Fire and Passion".

The day passed quickly, and the outstanding performance of Ling Haotian and the leading actor aroused the enthusiasm of some extras, and each of them worked very hard to perform.

Who would be willing to be worse than others?

Ling Haotian can even get a chance to play a role in the show, so why can't he?

With the example of Ling Haotian in front, the atmosphere of the whole crew is unprecedentedly cheerful, even the actors who are often NG have put a lot of effort into it, after all, no one wants to be compared to a newcomer, right?

The assistant director actually filmed a scene for a day and a half after seeing that it took only one day. He checked the time and decisively asked everyone to go back to rest early.

"Long live the director~!" The staff cheered.

I used to work overtime almost every day, but today I was able to go home early, which is really wonderful.

Guan Ming also rushed back from Duoduo's studio, looked at Ling Haotian who had put back on his clothes, and said, "How are you doing, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, my filming will be over soon, and I'll be learning from my seniors." Ling Haotian shook his head.

"Once?" Guan Ming asked.

"Well, Brother Ye is an old drama player, and it's very fun to cooperate with him." Ling Haotian was neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"Well, let me take you back first. Duoduo's place may take a long time, and his side is not going well today."

"No, I'll just take a taxi. I just need to go to see a friend. Just take care of me."

"Alright then." Guan Ming didn't want to run around, since Ling Haotian didn't need it, he turned around and went back.

Ling Haotian picked up his mobile phone and called Bian Hui first, but Bian Hui's phone was turned off.

Ling Haotian frowned slightly, and turned off the phone after several calls, did he set himself as a blacklist?

Called Lin Shouguang, this time it didn't ring a few times, Lin Shouguang answered, "Boss..."

"What's wrong? I'm weak." Ling Haotian was a little worried, did the injury get worse?

He remembered that Lin Shouguang was not only hit by a knife in his hand, but also several times before, which cut Lin Shouguang's leather-covered arm, and Lin Shouguang refused to let him open his clothes to check. Ling Haotian didn't know what kind of injury Lin Shouguang had suffered.

Lin Shouguang said pitifully, "My body stinks. I hurt one hand and one arm. I asked that girl to wipe my body. She threw the towel on my face and ran away. Can I fire her?" , woo..."

Ling Haotian laughed, "Is it because you molested him that he ran away?"

"I didn't...don't say she isn't my type, even if she is, I'm still heartless..."

"Hehe, I think it's because I'm powerless. I just finished filming, do you want me to bring you food?" Anyway, Lin Shouguang was also injured on the ground because of his own injuries. He fell to the ground with a dirty body yesterday. In the eyes.

Lin Shouguang is usually a person who loves cleanliness and beauty. Ling Haotian knows very well that if he is really left alone in the shop, then his friendship with Lin Shouguang will come to an end.

Interactions between people are equal. If you don’t even look at someone in order to save you from being injured, it’s too unreasonable. Even if you’re busy with work, you should at least show your concern.

Lin Shouguang's voice instantly became energetic, "Yes, yes, yes, it would be even better if you did it yourself. I have already eaten two lunch boxes, and I don't know if I have eaten anything that affects the wound."

Ling Haotian looked at the time, it was not yet five o'clock, and there was still time to go to the supermarket, "Do you have a place to cook there?"

Seeing Ling Haotian's intention to do it himself again, Lin Shouguang said hastily, "Yes, I don't have it in the shop. I have it at my house, and it's very close."

"Then you wait for me in the store. I should be there before six o'clock."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Ling Haotian hung up the phone, walked out of the studio quickly, put on his hat and sunglasses, waved a car, and rushed to the large supermarket near Fashion Frontier.

After getting off the car, he picked some green vegetables, bought a pair of pig's trotters, took half a catty of eggs, and Ling Haotian rushed towards the fashion front with big and small bags.