Liang Yuanxing's mind was blurred, he just felt as if his whole body was submerged in water, and he couldn't feel the force of breathing.
Most of the crew members on the set are actually working very hard.
Zhao Boli is not afraid of wasting the budget, and insists on keeping the actors in the best condition, and will deliberately set aside time for rest.But sometimes the lead actor has to get up at five o'clock to put on makeup even if he doesn't go to bed until early in the morning.
In fact, sleeping for three or four hours is sleep, which is better than Liang Yuanxing's insomnia all night.
But he is a newcomer, what right does he have to hold back because of his sleep problem?
Liang Yuanxing had no time to think, all he could say was "I'm sorry", and he turned his head feebly to Zhao Boli, but he saw that the other party's eyes were full of anger, probably because he was worried that he was a sick person so he didn't attack.
Sure enough, I was angry.
"Ms. Zhao, is there a poisoning or illness scene later...?"
"I can't recite words when I have a fever."
"I recited it before joining the group."
"Tell you not to be brave."
"I don't want... I don't want to disappoint you. When you say something about my bad acting, I'm more afraid than anyone else. I haven't studied acting systematically, and I'm afraid I won't be worthy of your work."
Sick people are always extremely vulnerable, especially sensitive people. What is usually kept in their hearts is spoken out at this time.
"Staff work harder... get up earlier than me, go to bed later than me."
"I also want to hope that they... will be happy when they see me in good spirits...."
He didn't hear Zhao Boli's response, but felt his hand was being held.
Is he hallucinating?
There was a warm touch from the palm, and the thumb rubbed against his palm, calming his emotions silently.
It's almost like a scene in a dream.
However, insomnia is like a sluice gate, once it is opened, it seems that it can no longer be blocked.
Even when Liang Yuanxing had a fever, he still tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep. He was not at all restful, and his mind was full of nightmares.
The next day the crew's itinerary was changed, and the scene where the main character was dying was filmed ahead of schedule. Liang Yuanxing was so dizzy from burning that he bowed and apologized once when he saw a staff member.
No one blames him.
"You canceled the show tonight, so you just gave us half a day off."
"Director Zhao didn't blame you, don't think too much."
"Go back to the hotel to recuperate after filming this scene."
Seeing the staff talking and laughing, Liang Yuanxing's heart was only half relieved.
Many costume dramas have scenes where the main character is poisoned, but Liang Yuanxing was tricked by his closest friends in this scene.
The predecessors always said: actors have to live, except for Zhao Boli who is too talented and self-taught, only after real experience can he get the feeling of acting.
Liang Yuanxing understood today.
Unlike what he understood when he watched the movie, when he was betrayed, he would not have too many exaggerated expressions and movements.
He thought of the close friendship between him and Mi Ruo when they were recording the program, and the messy calculations after the program ended, and he immediately substituted himself into it.
At the moment of poisoning, the disappointment soaked in the bone marrow, icy cold, densely crawled into every blood vessel.
He said, "You hid it really well."
He calmly looked at the other actor who played against him, with fear in his heart and pain in his brows.
He stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but suddenly lost his strength and fell to the corner of the wall.
It was his last strength.
After the performance, the audience exclaimed.
"Ah ah ah ah ah the performance of the stars broke my heart, help me!!!"
"Director Zhao! This must be over once, but it's unreasonable!"
"It's over! Xing Xing, go back to the hotel and sleep!!!"
Liang Yuanxing watched the video on the monitor with the last bit of energy, and was about to leave when he heard Yu Feifei ask Zhao Boli: "Xing Xing rehearsed a lot of scenes with my opponent today, he couldn't shoot, I happened to be free. I'll go back and take care of him." Bar……"
He and Yu Feifei have already made it clear that they shouldn't be awkward even if they get along for a day.
But it's not easy for a girl to take care of him hard.
Liang Yuanxing was about to refuse, but Zhao Boli said in a low voice, "Who said that?"
Yu Feifei: "Huh? It's written on the notice that I don't have a play rehearsal this afternoon..."
Zhao Boli took out a notice sheet and a pen from the side, wrote and drew, and even made up Yu Feifei's performance in front of everyone.
"Relevant personnel prepare according to this."
Liang Yuanxing poked his head out and took a look: "...you actually remember the number of each segment."
Yu Feifei: "..."
Why does she always feel that Zhao Boli is especially targeting her these two days?
……
Zhao Boli seldom sympathized with others, let alone caring for others.But Liang Yuanxing always has the magical power to soften people's hearts.
Liang Yuanxing said: I want everyone to see that he is full of energy, so that everyone will be happy.
Kindness is the rarest thing in a desperate situation.
How pure is a person's mind to care about other people's hard work when he is sick?
He took the spare room card and knocked on Liang Yuanxing's door. The person on the bed immediately opened his eyes and looked in his direction when he heard a creak.
It is said that when you have a fever, you will be drowsy, but it seems that Liang Yuanxing did not fall asleep at all.
The other party called softly with a nasal voice: "Mr. Zhao."
Then he said softly, "I'm sorry."
Why do you keep saying sorry?
Zhao Boli felt inexplicably unhappy: "I don't want to hear the three words I'm sorry from your mouth tonight."
Liang Yuanxing muttered softly: "...so fierce."
"what?"
"nothing……"
Zhao Boli did come to take care of people.
He asked his assistant to help him buy antipyretics. The family nanny lived in an apartment outside the film and television city, and the cooked white rice porridge was delivered in an insulated container.
There are other light side dishes, which are suitable for sick people.
When all the dishes were served, Zhao Boli was so blessed that he suddenly said: "In the future, eat less sweets."
"what?"
"Someone always feeds you cake every day, no wonder you get sick."
Liang Yuanxing couldn't keep up with his thinking at all, and even felt that Zhao Boli was a bit eccentric today, as if he was mocking someone.
"There's no one who has a fever after eating cake, are you unreasonable..."
After speaking, he felt that he had asked nonsense.
Zhao Boli never reasoned, because Zhao Boli himself was the reason itself.
After a while, Liang Yuanxing's burnt head slowly tasted the meaning behind the cake.
"You mean Yu Feifei?"
The movements of Zhao Boli's hands paused.
"Actually, she's pretty good, and she's also very talented in acting... After all, she's younger than me, and you always tease her, which affects her emotions too much. Maybe the heroine can act better if she's in a better mood..."
Liang Yuanxing tried his best to reduce the friction between Zhao Boli and his female lead, but he didn't know that these words had changed into other meanings in Zhao Boli's ears.
"You've only been with her for a few days? Just help her talk like this."
"Ah?" Liang Yuanxing was stunned, "Hasn't it been a long time?"
It's been almost two months since I joined the group!There are rivalries every day, no matter how unfamiliar people are, can cultivate a little revolutionary friendship, right? !
Zhao Boli was obviously silent for a while: "Why did you tell me it wasn't a date that day?"
"It wasn't a date..."
After a moment of stalemate, neither of them could understand what the other meant.
Liang Yuanxing was obviously weak when he spoke, but Zhao Boli had a lot to ask.
Ask Liang Yuanxing what he said and did with Yu Feifei that day.
Why did you go on a date quietly, why did you reject her cake a few days ago, and then you agreed in a blink of an eye?
When did it start?Why did you suddenly say that you have been with her for many days?
He didn't know why he asked.
It's just pressing in my heart, and it's very boring.
Seeing Liang Yuanxing ignorant and feverish, he couldn't bear to talk more.
When Liang Yuanxing recovered from his illness, if he tried to persuade him again, he would say that the two of them were not suitable.
After all, Liang Yuanxing still regards himself as an idol, so he should be obedient.
As for why it is inappropriate?
intuition.
Why does he have to be a bad guy who beats mandarin ducks?
No reason, he just wanted to do it.
Just thinking about Liang Yuanxing and Yu Feifei holding hands and talking and laughing where he couldn't see, the strange and sour emotions were already pressing on his heart, making him breathless.
Zhao Boli was silent for too long, Liang Yuanxing couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao, why are you sitting next to me and not talking... If you don't talk, I still have to think about the topic, it's so embarrassing."
"I'm sick, relax."
"How can I relax with you by my side?"
"I'm so scary?"
"Not really." Liang Yuanxing suddenly smiled lightly, because he was sick, his smile was a little dull, completely different from his usual lively look, "You are very nice."
"Don't take it hard in the future."
"You've said it many times,"
"Have you heard?"
"Must listen next time."
No matter what Zhao Boli said, Liang Yuanxing answered softly, but nodded meekly in agreement, saying that he would definitely change it next time, which made him feel like he had punched the cotton.
He knew that Liang Yuanxing would continue to work hard after recovering from his illness.
Dedication is the quality an actor should have, and he appreciates it very much.
But Liang Yuanxing put a curtain on his body and mind, and said nothing, until his body collapsed, others could see his broken and broken inside.
He would rather Liang Yuanxing be more frank with him than turn his vulnerable side away from him.
It was already dark outside the window, and the wall clock on the wall had also turned to bedtime.
"I'll watch you sleep before leaving."
"Forget it... You'd better go back first, I won't waste your time."
Liang Yuanxing looked troubled, he hesitated, obviously something was hidden from him, it was hard for Zhao Boli not to pay attention.
"No delay."
"Ok."
Liang Yuanxing closed his eyes, and after a long time, his breathing fluctuated, his arms relaxed, and he seemed to be asleep.
Eyelashes trembled slightly.
Zhao Boli silently observed his subtle movements: his expression was a little stiff, his breathing was not smooth enough, and his fingertips were tense, which definitely didn't look like he fell asleep naturally.
Does Liang Yuanxing want him to go that much?Why?
Zhao Boli is an inquisitive character, and he is not willing to leave in such a daze.
"After so many plays, it's obvious that she pretended to be asleep on purpose."
Liang Yuanxing opened his eyes, his face was as red as a persimmon, and he found an excuse: "Can you stop looking at me? How can you sleep when someone stares at you..."
Zhao Boli sat a little further away and turned his back.
Liang Yuanxing not only asked him not to stare, but also started to play music, the sound was not too loud, but the phone was placed next to the ear, such a loud volume should only disturb the ears, how could he be able to sleep?
Not quite.
Zhao Boli subconsciously turned his head.
It happened that Liang Yuanxing had just opened the bedside table and poured out a tablet he had never seen before.
The music was played to cover the sound of the drawer being opened.
The moment his eyes met, he finally read from Liang Yuanxing's bewildered eyes the panic of being exposed to the truth.
Most of the crew members on the set are actually working very hard.
Zhao Boli is not afraid of wasting the budget, and insists on keeping the actors in the best condition, and will deliberately set aside time for rest.But sometimes the lead actor has to get up at five o'clock to put on makeup even if he doesn't go to bed until early in the morning.
In fact, sleeping for three or four hours is sleep, which is better than Liang Yuanxing's insomnia all night.
But he is a newcomer, what right does he have to hold back because of his sleep problem?
Liang Yuanxing had no time to think, all he could say was "I'm sorry", and he turned his head feebly to Zhao Boli, but he saw that the other party's eyes were full of anger, probably because he was worried that he was a sick person so he didn't attack.
Sure enough, I was angry.
"Ms. Zhao, is there a poisoning or illness scene later...?"
"I can't recite words when I have a fever."
"I recited it before joining the group."
"Tell you not to be brave."
"I don't want... I don't want to disappoint you. When you say something about my bad acting, I'm more afraid than anyone else. I haven't studied acting systematically, and I'm afraid I won't be worthy of your work."
Sick people are always extremely vulnerable, especially sensitive people. What is usually kept in their hearts is spoken out at this time.
"Staff work harder... get up earlier than me, go to bed later than me."
"I also want to hope that they... will be happy when they see me in good spirits...."
He didn't hear Zhao Boli's response, but felt his hand was being held.
Is he hallucinating?
There was a warm touch from the palm, and the thumb rubbed against his palm, calming his emotions silently.
It's almost like a scene in a dream.
However, insomnia is like a sluice gate, once it is opened, it seems that it can no longer be blocked.
Even when Liang Yuanxing had a fever, he still tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep. He was not at all restful, and his mind was full of nightmares.
The next day the crew's itinerary was changed, and the scene where the main character was dying was filmed ahead of schedule. Liang Yuanxing was so dizzy from burning that he bowed and apologized once when he saw a staff member.
No one blames him.
"You canceled the show tonight, so you just gave us half a day off."
"Director Zhao didn't blame you, don't think too much."
"Go back to the hotel to recuperate after filming this scene."
Seeing the staff talking and laughing, Liang Yuanxing's heart was only half relieved.
Many costume dramas have scenes where the main character is poisoned, but Liang Yuanxing was tricked by his closest friends in this scene.
The predecessors always said: actors have to live, except for Zhao Boli who is too talented and self-taught, only after real experience can he get the feeling of acting.
Liang Yuanxing understood today.
Unlike what he understood when he watched the movie, when he was betrayed, he would not have too many exaggerated expressions and movements.
He thought of the close friendship between him and Mi Ruo when they were recording the program, and the messy calculations after the program ended, and he immediately substituted himself into it.
At the moment of poisoning, the disappointment soaked in the bone marrow, icy cold, densely crawled into every blood vessel.
He said, "You hid it really well."
He calmly looked at the other actor who played against him, with fear in his heart and pain in his brows.
He stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but suddenly lost his strength and fell to the corner of the wall.
It was his last strength.
After the performance, the audience exclaimed.
"Ah ah ah ah ah the performance of the stars broke my heart, help me!!!"
"Director Zhao! This must be over once, but it's unreasonable!"
"It's over! Xing Xing, go back to the hotel and sleep!!!"
Liang Yuanxing watched the video on the monitor with the last bit of energy, and was about to leave when he heard Yu Feifei ask Zhao Boli: "Xing Xing rehearsed a lot of scenes with my opponent today, he couldn't shoot, I happened to be free. I'll go back and take care of him." Bar……"
He and Yu Feifei have already made it clear that they shouldn't be awkward even if they get along for a day.
But it's not easy for a girl to take care of him hard.
Liang Yuanxing was about to refuse, but Zhao Boli said in a low voice, "Who said that?"
Yu Feifei: "Huh? It's written on the notice that I don't have a play rehearsal this afternoon..."
Zhao Boli took out a notice sheet and a pen from the side, wrote and drew, and even made up Yu Feifei's performance in front of everyone.
"Relevant personnel prepare according to this."
Liang Yuanxing poked his head out and took a look: "...you actually remember the number of each segment."
Yu Feifei: "..."
Why does she always feel that Zhao Boli is especially targeting her these two days?
……
Zhao Boli seldom sympathized with others, let alone caring for others.But Liang Yuanxing always has the magical power to soften people's hearts.
Liang Yuanxing said: I want everyone to see that he is full of energy, so that everyone will be happy.
Kindness is the rarest thing in a desperate situation.
How pure is a person's mind to care about other people's hard work when he is sick?
He took the spare room card and knocked on Liang Yuanxing's door. The person on the bed immediately opened his eyes and looked in his direction when he heard a creak.
It is said that when you have a fever, you will be drowsy, but it seems that Liang Yuanxing did not fall asleep at all.
The other party called softly with a nasal voice: "Mr. Zhao."
Then he said softly, "I'm sorry."
Why do you keep saying sorry?
Zhao Boli felt inexplicably unhappy: "I don't want to hear the three words I'm sorry from your mouth tonight."
Liang Yuanxing muttered softly: "...so fierce."
"what?"
"nothing……"
Zhao Boli did come to take care of people.
He asked his assistant to help him buy antipyretics. The family nanny lived in an apartment outside the film and television city, and the cooked white rice porridge was delivered in an insulated container.
There are other light side dishes, which are suitable for sick people.
When all the dishes were served, Zhao Boli was so blessed that he suddenly said: "In the future, eat less sweets."
"what?"
"Someone always feeds you cake every day, no wonder you get sick."
Liang Yuanxing couldn't keep up with his thinking at all, and even felt that Zhao Boli was a bit eccentric today, as if he was mocking someone.
"There's no one who has a fever after eating cake, are you unreasonable..."
After speaking, he felt that he had asked nonsense.
Zhao Boli never reasoned, because Zhao Boli himself was the reason itself.
After a while, Liang Yuanxing's burnt head slowly tasted the meaning behind the cake.
"You mean Yu Feifei?"
The movements of Zhao Boli's hands paused.
"Actually, she's pretty good, and she's also very talented in acting... After all, she's younger than me, and you always tease her, which affects her emotions too much. Maybe the heroine can act better if she's in a better mood..."
Liang Yuanxing tried his best to reduce the friction between Zhao Boli and his female lead, but he didn't know that these words had changed into other meanings in Zhao Boli's ears.
"You've only been with her for a few days? Just help her talk like this."
"Ah?" Liang Yuanxing was stunned, "Hasn't it been a long time?"
It's been almost two months since I joined the group!There are rivalries every day, no matter how unfamiliar people are, can cultivate a little revolutionary friendship, right? !
Zhao Boli was obviously silent for a while: "Why did you tell me it wasn't a date that day?"
"It wasn't a date..."
After a moment of stalemate, neither of them could understand what the other meant.
Liang Yuanxing was obviously weak when he spoke, but Zhao Boli had a lot to ask.
Ask Liang Yuanxing what he said and did with Yu Feifei that day.
Why did you go on a date quietly, why did you reject her cake a few days ago, and then you agreed in a blink of an eye?
When did it start?Why did you suddenly say that you have been with her for many days?
He didn't know why he asked.
It's just pressing in my heart, and it's very boring.
Seeing Liang Yuanxing ignorant and feverish, he couldn't bear to talk more.
When Liang Yuanxing recovered from his illness, if he tried to persuade him again, he would say that the two of them were not suitable.
After all, Liang Yuanxing still regards himself as an idol, so he should be obedient.
As for why it is inappropriate?
intuition.
Why does he have to be a bad guy who beats mandarin ducks?
No reason, he just wanted to do it.
Just thinking about Liang Yuanxing and Yu Feifei holding hands and talking and laughing where he couldn't see, the strange and sour emotions were already pressing on his heart, making him breathless.
Zhao Boli was silent for too long, Liang Yuanxing couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao, why are you sitting next to me and not talking... If you don't talk, I still have to think about the topic, it's so embarrassing."
"I'm sick, relax."
"How can I relax with you by my side?"
"I'm so scary?"
"Not really." Liang Yuanxing suddenly smiled lightly, because he was sick, his smile was a little dull, completely different from his usual lively look, "You are very nice."
"Don't take it hard in the future."
"You've said it many times,"
"Have you heard?"
"Must listen next time."
No matter what Zhao Boli said, Liang Yuanxing answered softly, but nodded meekly in agreement, saying that he would definitely change it next time, which made him feel like he had punched the cotton.
He knew that Liang Yuanxing would continue to work hard after recovering from his illness.
Dedication is the quality an actor should have, and he appreciates it very much.
But Liang Yuanxing put a curtain on his body and mind, and said nothing, until his body collapsed, others could see his broken and broken inside.
He would rather Liang Yuanxing be more frank with him than turn his vulnerable side away from him.
It was already dark outside the window, and the wall clock on the wall had also turned to bedtime.
"I'll watch you sleep before leaving."
"Forget it... You'd better go back first, I won't waste your time."
Liang Yuanxing looked troubled, he hesitated, obviously something was hidden from him, it was hard for Zhao Boli not to pay attention.
"No delay."
"Ok."
Liang Yuanxing closed his eyes, and after a long time, his breathing fluctuated, his arms relaxed, and he seemed to be asleep.
Eyelashes trembled slightly.
Zhao Boli silently observed his subtle movements: his expression was a little stiff, his breathing was not smooth enough, and his fingertips were tense, which definitely didn't look like he fell asleep naturally.
Does Liang Yuanxing want him to go that much?Why?
Zhao Boli is an inquisitive character, and he is not willing to leave in such a daze.
"After so many plays, it's obvious that she pretended to be asleep on purpose."
Liang Yuanxing opened his eyes, his face was as red as a persimmon, and he found an excuse: "Can you stop looking at me? How can you sleep when someone stares at you..."
Zhao Boli sat a little further away and turned his back.
Liang Yuanxing not only asked him not to stare, but also started to play music, the sound was not too loud, but the phone was placed next to the ear, such a loud volume should only disturb the ears, how could he be able to sleep?
Not quite.
Zhao Boli subconsciously turned his head.
It happened that Liang Yuanxing had just opened the bedside table and poured out a tablet he had never seen before.
The music was played to cover the sound of the drawer being opened.
The moment his eyes met, he finally read from Liang Yuanxing's bewildered eyes the panic of being exposed to the truth.
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