I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

After saying these words, he tore off the mask of his confidant brother, and no longer concealed his covetousness towards Nan Yirong.

His eyes flicked slowly from Nan Yirong's mouth, staring straight at the Adam's apple on his neck.

Nan Yirong turned his head away in disgust.

Du Haichao chuckled, withdrew his naked eyes, and said with a lofty attitude of someone who had come here: "Xiao Nan, brother Du told you that if you want to get along well in this circle, you can't climb up without any backing. How many people are in this circle, and how many people can really come out? Brother Du is young and handsome, and he still has film and television resources in his hand. You won’t suffer from following me, and it’s better than you going to accompany the old man in the future and ruin yourself.”

"You can't climb up the mountain without a backing, but it doesn't mean I can't."

Nan Yirong sneered: "This circle is complicated, but I believe there will always be people who stick to their bottom line. Don't be too self-righteous."

"Hmph." Du Haichao curled his lips in disdain, "I think I'm self-righteous? Just because of your dog temper, you offended a lot of people after joining the group for a few days. Without a backer, after you finish this drama, let's see who is still willing to find you."

"It has nothing to do with you whether someone is looking for someone or not."

After all, Nan Yirong didn't want to have any more pointless disputes, so he stood up, turned around and left.

When he was about to press the door lock, Du Haichao suddenly dropped the chopsticks in his hand, and threatened in a low voice: "Nan Yirong, come back if you know the way, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Nan Yirong acted as if he had never heard of it, opened the door and left without looking back.

Such a character, no wonder he has been running with him at the movie awards ceremony.

How can you become an emperor if virtue is not compatible?

After eating the "Hongmen Banquet", although Nan Yirong was not feeling well, he still arrived at the set early when the filming started in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, it was a group play by the protagonist group, and it was also the first appearance of the male protagonist Bai Zhenyi and the female protagonist Xiao Qi.

Compared with Nan Yirong's no one caring in the morning, the scene in the afternoon was full of spectators.

Nan Yirong found an inconspicuous corner covered by tree shadows, and looked at it neither far nor near.

When the time came, Chen Xin immediately called out to start.

At the beginning of the camera, there was an abrupt ringing, and the police officer answered the phone.

The receiving police officer just pressed the microphone to his ear, and before he could speak, he already spoke hastily.

"Is it 110? Report, I want to report, a person died here!"

The group performer's voice was very correct, bringing Nan Yirong into the play at once.

He was watching intently, when his body was pushed suddenly, he was caught off guard, and almost fell over.

"Hey", a familiar sneer came from behind, Nan Yirong stood up in a bit of embarrassment, and turned around to see that it was Zhao Bowen.

Zhao Bowen held a small electric fan in his hand, and his assistant was holding an umbrella for him. The two stood together under the umbrella, looking at Nan Yirong provocatively.

The scene over there was still going on, Nan Yirong didn't bother to pay attention to them, stepped back a few steps, and looked back again.

Zhao Bowen's deliberate provocation was completely ignored, feeling upset, he stuffed the small fan into the assistant's hand, leaned over to Nan Yirong's side, lowered his voice, and mocked in a tone: "Yo, I climbed up to Brother Du, and my confidence is Enough, didn't you waste a lot of time at noon?"

The production crew is a place where things can't be hidden, as long as anyone has a little trouble, it's the result that everyone knows. Nan Yirong is used to it, so he glanced at him calmly, and then turned his attention back to Zhang Haoyi who had already appeared on the stage.

"Hmph." Seeing that he didn't throw a tantrum as he expected, Zhao Bowen felt quite bored, but seeing his calm face, he still gritted his teeth with hatred, and said sarcastically, "I thought you were so arrogant, Gougou Finger, you just stick it up, it's really cheap."

After hearing his words, Nan Yirong finally turned his head to look him in the eye.

"What? Don't tell me? Did you step on your sore spot?"

Zhao Bowen was a little guilty of being stared at by him, but thinking about losing the battle, he pushed back stubbornly.

Nan Yirong looked calm, did not respond to his crazy words, and said lightly: "You talk so much, don't your fans find you annoying?"

Zhao Bowen froze, then widened his eyes in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Nan Yirong was expressionless, and suddenly smiled at him without emotion, turned around and left without looking back.

Avoiding the disturbing Zhao Bowen, Nan Yirong finished watching the next scene peacefully. The last scene before the end of work tonight has been carried out until the police have verified Jiao Zhengqing's identity, the murder weapon and other information, and will reshoot tomorrow during the day After some clips, we can start shooting the second major scene of Nan Yi Rong.

The progress was so smooth, Nan Yirong didn't dare to be negligent, and went back overnight to study the script again, familiarizing the lines by heart, and felt relieved.

After working in the industry for so many years, what I am most afraid of is that my NG will drag down the progress of the entire crew.

However, the facts show that he thought too much.

When it came to the actual filming, he didn't have NG, but Zhao Bowen, who was acting opposite him, was crazy about NG, and was scolded bloody by Chen Xin.

"Zhao Bowen, what are you playing? You are the people's policeman, not a thief! You are here to inform the family members of the death news, not to drink wedding wine, what are you doing so happy? Playing with Nan Yirong, what are you hiding in your eyes? He Can you eat people..."

At the beginning, Chen Xin smiled and shouted, and patiently pointed out the loopholes in Zhao Bowen's acting skills. Later, Zhao Bowen couldn't enter the state, and Chen Xin gradually became cold-faced, and shot at Zhao Bowen like a machine gun without dirty words. Bash.

Nan Yirong stood beside the young actor who played his sister, calmly listening to Chen Xin's swearing.

"One more!" Chen Xin stopped cursing until his mouth was dry. He took a sip of water and said with a gloomy face.

Zhao Wenbo, as if he had been pardoned, seized the time to glance at the lines, and took a deep breath.

Chen Xin held his breath and called out.

Zhao Wenbo took a sip of the water that Nan Yirong poured for him, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Are you two children alone at home? Where's your mother?"

"My mother is away on a business trip. Uncle policeman, what can you do with her?" Nan Yirong's face was full of doubts.

"It's nothing, just asking." Zhao Bowen lowered his head and drank another sip of water, and suddenly asked, "Is Jiao Zhengqing your stepfather?"

"Yes." Nan Yirong nodded, looked at him, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, are you here to find my dad?"

Zhao Bowen smiled, "No, children, don't ask too many questions."

Nan Yirong was at a loss.

"Okay." Zhao Bowen reached out and rubbed his head, stood up, and said kindly: "After I've finished asking, I'll go back first. You two children should pay attention to safety at home, close the doors and windows, and don't open the door to strangers casually."

"Ka!" At this point in the performance, Chen Xin called out Ka without hesitation.

The three of Nan Yirong quickly came out of the play and came to Chen Xin.

"You two are fine."

Chen Xin first affirmed the two of Nan Yirong, then turned his head to Zhao Bowen, he grabbed a handful of hair irritably, "The previous clip was barely usable, what were you thinking when you touched Nan Yirong's hair at the end?

Your eyes are empty.The most taboo thing for actors is to wander off during the acting process. This is not a stage for you to sing and dance. This is filming. Do you understand?

If this drama can successfully pass the review and be released, it will be criticized by the public. They are not your fans, and they will not pay you for a bug of yours. What you are dragging down is the entire crew of the drama, do you understand? "

Chen Xin's words were a little heavy, Nan Yirong noticed that Zhao Bowen's face turned pale, he muttered, trying to say something but couldn't make a sound.

Chen Xin gave him a sad look, and said with a breath, "Do it again."

This time the effect is still not good, Zhao Bowen is still immersed in the heavy words he just said, the whole person is in a trance, and the state is worse than ever.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!" Chen Xin's patience ran out because of this, he yelled Ka Ka Ka four times, each getting more angry than the last.

The director went into a rage, and the huge studio was suddenly silent.

The time is actually getting late, they started filming this scene at 10:11 p.m., and it was planned to finish at 12:[-], but it is almost [-]:[-] now.

Chen Xin was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, Zhao Bowen's face was full of fear and fear, and he opened his mouth to defend himself, but every time he met Chen Xin's angry eyes, he was discouraged.

He was in a stalemate when he suddenly saw Nan Yirong take a step forward. He was surprised that Nan Yirong was going to fall into the rock, so he stretched out his hand to stop him, but Nan Yirong had already said, "Director Chen, it's 12 o'clock soon!" , everyone is tired after working all day, and my sister is still young, staying up late is not good for her, why don't we break up today and continue tomorrow night?"

Zhao Bowen was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect that this kid came to help him out.

Chen Xin was physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't refuse what Nan Yirong said, and waved his hand to announce the end of work.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to pack their things.

Nan Yirong had nothing to clean up, so he changed into costumes, avoided the busy crowd and went to the hotel.

The night sky was dark and deep, with only a few stars now and then.

All the way into the hotel lobby, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind me.

Nan Yirong was indifferent and continued to move forward.

Zhao Bowen made a lot of determination before chasing after him, but seeing that the kid didn't turn his head back at all, he felt that he couldn't hide his face, and said in a rough voice: "Oh, who is that, wait for me, I have something to say to you you say."

Now there are only the two of them in the hotel lobby, and it is self-evident who "that who" refers to.

But Nan Yirong still had no intention of stopping, and walked straight forward.

"Alas—" Zhao Bowen stomped his feet angrily, and shouted, "Nan Yirong, I'm talking to you! What's the matter with you, have you—"

His words stopped abruptly, because Nan Yirong turned his head abruptly.

Zhao Bowen swallowed what he was going to say next.

Nan Yirong waited for him for a while, seeing him staring stupidly at him and not speaking, he lost his patience, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Zhao Bowen followed immediately.

The number on the elevator display screen jumped all the way down, and finally with a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Standing in the elevator was Du Haichao, a boy who looked similar to Nan Yirong was leaning on his arms, with his head bowed and a sweet smile on his face.