stand-in model

"Sister Wu, have you eaten the meal Henry Zhang brought?" Jiang Liang opened the car door, holding the upper edge of the RV with one hand, blocking part of the light.

"Eat it, you can pick it up for me, it's all my favorite food." Wu Yu smiled and beckoned to Jiang Liang and said, "Go back and forth to the hotel."

"Okay, there will be a night show tomorrow, right?" Jiang Liang sat on Wu Yu's left side, flipping through the script.

Tomorrow night's scene is that the male protagonist Jiang He returns to the Tongzilou alone to cover up the mobile crime tool, but unexpectedly meets his father's co-worker Gong Youde, and accidentally kills Gong Youde because of nervousness.But Jiang He didn't feel nervous in the slightest, but dealt with the crime scene extremely calmly.

Wu Yu hummed, looking at Jiang Liang hesitantly.

Although she is Jiang Liang's manager, she really doesn't know if she can know some very personal things.

Jiang Liang seemed to have anticipated Wu Yu's reaction, and comforted him, "Sister Wu, if I stay with him for a while, I won't be able to stay with him anymore."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, "Rong Sheng's temper is easy to get irritable and irritable, people are not that bad, so don't always blame them. Blame me when you have time."

Blame and blame why I am so stubborn.

Rong Sheng has a different meaning to him, just like when we first met him a few years ago.

He has no way to be willing to be honored, that person is really important to him, even though the current situation is always unsatisfactory.

Even though he was weighing whether to give up every day, as long as he saw Rong Sheng, he couldn't give up.

The longer he stays, Jiang Liang thinks more and more that he is the only person who gets along with Rong Sheng day and night, what if this person really likes him one day.

"Then I'll go back later and contact Dr. Lu." Wu Yu lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers. "See if I can come here another day. Can I?"

She tilted her head to look at Jiang Liang and asked with concern.

Jiang Liang's situation has not eased or deteriorated in the past few years, and has remained in a state of not releasing, which makes Wu Yu, who is a manager, extremely careful.

Every once in a while, Wu Yu would make an appointment with Lu Zelin, a psychiatrist, to visit Jiang Liang's condition for diagnosis, evaluation, and relief.

Compared with Jiang Liang's own reaction, it seems that the patient himself does not want to be treated at all, and many times it is a resistance.

So every time she made an appointment, she had to ask Jiang Liang if she could make a decision.

Today's sudden situation, I really dare not let her ignore it.

"Let's make an appointment. In a few days, I have to find time to meet my mother."

When talking about his mother, Jiang Liang's emotions became visible to the naked eye.

After all, what a tired bird misses most is the embrace and warmth of its mother.

Not far away, the production team was building a venue for the night, and the sky on the right was orange-red, like a phoenix leaping, extremely brilliant.

"Jiang Liang, come here." Henry Zhang held the script and said not far away, Jiang Liang, who was seriously pondering the script, stood beside him was Shu Hua, the actor of Gong Youde who was accidentally killed by Jiang He tonight.

"Hello senior." Jiang Liang nodded obediently and bowed obediently, like a respectful and calm junior.

Shu Hua happily patted Jiang Liang's shoulder like an elder, and said with hope for the younger generation, "I remember it was Su Ziru, Jiang Liang is your real name?"

"Haha, everyone in the crew calls him by his real name." Henry Zhang, who was determined to think about his good brother, explained by himself.

Shuhua laughed a few times but didn't say anything else.

In this circle, calling your real name already represents a very familiar relationship.

It doesn't matter if the junior in front of him asks everyone in the crew to call him by his real name, then it really doesn't matter.

Henry Zhang on the side looked at the sky in the distance, and asked patiently, "Senior Shuhua, you see that the sky is almost here, let's get ready to put on makeup."

Shuhua is an old man in the entertainment industry.The drama has always been good, and Henry Zhang’s inquiry naturally has a discussion tone, which is not considered a dog’s leg.

This can only be regarded as respecting the elders and the old people in the entertainment industry.

"Why are you being polite to me, I'm too happy to be able to shoot your scene." After Shuhua finished speaking, he and Henry Zhang entered the makeshift dressing room.

After receiving Henry Zhang's gaze, Jiang Liang entered the dressing room next door.

Jiang Liang's overall makeup today is rather dull, and he still has props that he will use later - a switchblade knife, a handkerchief and glasses.

The glasses were put on the face by the staff, and the handkerchief was wrapped with a switchblade and handed to Jiang Liang, asking Jiang Liang to put it in the plain clothes pocket for a while.

"Senior Shu Hua." Jiang Liang greeted respectfully, like a child facing an adult, with a smile on his face, he waved the switchblade in front of Shu Hua.

That look seems to be saying, look, I'm going to use this thing on you later.

Shu Hua was wearing dark blue, worn-out workers' clothes, and was holding a hard hat that had accumulated deep dirt in his right hand.

These are enough to see that Gong Youde's family is not rich in the play.

Seeing Jiang Liang's actions, Shu Hua couldn't help but feel cute.

Like a generous elder, he smiled and took the switchblade in Jiang Liang's hand.

With a bit of doting in his tone, he said, "Little friend, do it lightly in a moment, I am old and can't resist."

After speaking, he laughed a few times with the staff on the side, and his overalls looked more simple.

Jiang Liang really thinks that senior Shuhua is very good.

Kind and gentle.

Under Henry Zhang’s arrangement, Shu Hua and Jiang Liang entered the venue successively.

Room No.15 in the tube building has removed the crime scene placed during filming the day before.

Jiang Liang followed Henry Zhang's instructions and hid beside the dilapidated wall.

Because of the lighting, the place Jiang Liang hid was dark and could not be seen at all.

Henry Zhang looked at the picture on the monitor and was very satisfied with the scene layout of the prop group.

Random opening boards to be shot.

Because this shot is going to shoot Gong Youde himself entering the Tongzilou and Jiang He dealing with the tools and information left over from the crime, so it is necessary to shoot the individual separately.

So let Jiang Liang enter the mirror first.

In the play:

Jiang He was using a worn-out flashlight and wearing gloves to rummage through the litter in room No. 15.

He seems to be looking for something.

After a while, the white gloves on Jiang He's hands became extremely dirty.

When he looked up, his eyes were full of shadows, and he kicked over the pile of tatters in front of him like losing his temper, and it didn't take a while.

At the bottom of the trash pile, Jiang He found the badge on his school uniform.

It was accidentally dropped when he and his father Jiang Tao were tugging here.

Jiang He tightly held the dirty and distorted brooch with his name on it.

Who would have thought that Jiang Tao was actually killed by his own son in this dilapidated tube building.

It's a pity that such perfect and direct criminal evidence was not discovered by the careless police.Also intends to hastily close the case.

At this moment, Jiang Liang's eyes were full of madness.

That was Jiang He's obliteration of life, and it was also his obliteration of life.

Henry Zhang looked at the screen and kept quiet for the first time.

He thinks that Jiang Liang's acting is so good, it's like acting in his true colors.

But who can really live like a lunatic?Henry Zhang couldn’t help asking himself.

After the director's assistant clicked quickly, Jiang Liang immediately adjusted his state and returned to his usual gentle smile.

It seemed that the madness just now was just his acting skills.

Gong Youde on the side was also shocked by Jiang Liang.

This young man's acting skills are really good.

But before he praised Jiang Liang, Henry Zhang arranged to play and continue filming.

The work is heavy and the tasks are heavy.

Henry Zhang didn't want to rush, but there was no other way. After the filming of this one, he had to rush back to film the remaining three scenes - all of which needed the resources and environment of the school.

In the play:

Gong Youde went up the stairs of Tongzilou while wiping the tears from his eyes.

The cry of the man echoed in the flickering corridor.

The old canvas shoes stopped in front of fifteen doors, and Gong Youde raised his hand to push them away. The hard hat in his hand made a collision sound with the door panels.

The police had pulled down the cordon long ago, and he followed the night outside the window to the boundary of the corpse that the police had sprinkled with white powder on the ground.

In the play, Gong Youde is Jiang He's father, Jiang Tao, a coworker who had a particularly good relationship when he was young, and he was the last person Jiang Tao saw before he disappeared.

Gong Youde remembered that Jiang Tao was very happy that day, and invited him to drink a couple of small drinks and chat with peanuts.

He knelt on the ground silently, his head hit the ground heavily, but he didn't know that the danger was gradually approaching him.

Jiang Liang's right hand holding the switchblade trembled a little. He memorized his lines and his emotions, but he didn't move for a long time.

He remembered that he should rush out of this area, pick up the knife and stab it down like the hero Jiang He.

But can't do it.

He stood in that darkness, as he had done before.

Maybe it was stagnant for too long, Henry Zhang outside the scene called to stop the shooting.

Everyone is a sensible person, and they can see the timidity in Jiang Liang's eyes.

Shu Hua stood up and patted the dust on his knees, then walked towards Jiang Liang in the corner.

As he got closer, Shu Hua saw Jiang Liang's pale face, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, dripping down drop by drop.

"Is it ptsd?" Shu Hua blocked the view of the staff behind him, deliberately lowered the volume, and asked with concern.

Jiang Liang thought for a while, nodded hesitantly, and remained silent.

At this moment, he didn't care about other people's eyes anymore, he was like a snail, hiding himself in the shadows, trying to escape everything.

"Jiang Liang, don't take pictures for now, you go to the tent first, and I will talk to Elder Shu Hua."

Henry Zhang stood on the ponytail, holding the horn in one hand and supporting the assistant in the other.

It was decided to temporarily give the crew a half-hour break.

Wu Yu waited nervously with a portable medicine box.

When Henry Zhang called for a break, she thanked Henry Zhang in advance, and rushed up to pick up Jiang Liang in front of Shu Hua.

"Sister Wu, I'll try again later." Jiang Liang forced a smile with difficulty, and returned to his usual expression after leaving Tongzilou.

"Don't force yourself." Wu Yu paused, then whispered again, "Or use your left hand instead."

Jiang Liang opened the curtain of the tent, first went to get a glass of water, then turned around and took the medicine to relieve the mood, "No, I can."

If he can't handle it like this, how should he film in the future?Have you ruined your job?

The tip of Jiang Liang's tongue pressed against his cheeks, and the bitter taste of the pills filled his mouth, making his nerves numb.