Coming out of the airport, Duan Yun, Wen Jian and Yang Die got into the car and went straight to the hotel arranged by the crew. The filming was about to start in the afternoon, and the time was tight.

It was the first time for Duan Yun to follow the film crew, and he was curious, so he couldn't help but ask a few more questions, "Hey, Wen Jian, do you want to travel around when filming? Or just set up the scene?" There were only three of them in the car besides the driver, Duan Yun is not afraid of being called a layman.

Wen Jian opened his eyes, dazed, obviously not in the mood, Yang Die saw this, so he had to answer for him, "There will be more scenes in ancient costume dramas, and modern dramas usually don't run multiple scenes, most of them are in one scene. It can be solved in the city, but there will also be shooting abroad or other cities, after all, it is necessary to shoot the effect of the script."

After listening, Duan Yun nodded, it seems that filming can also travel around, not bad.

After checking into the hotel, before I had time to rest, I hurried to the studio, where the stage was being set up, preparing for the opening ceremony for a while, and a golden roast pig was placed on the stage, with incense sticks in front of it.

"Hey, so there are still such rules when filming here~" Duan Yun muttered softly, watching Wen Jian change clothes and come out of it, and he went back to the era of war-torn times, the sound of cannons continued, and the people were in dire straits, but Wen Jian has nothing to do with those, she looks like a rickshaw driver.

Yang Die beside him couldn't help but smile when he heard Duan Yun's muttering.

The two were chatting here, and the leading actors over there were burning incense with the director and other producers, praying that there would be no accidents during this filming, especially Wen Jian, who was thinking to himself, don't let anything happen during this filming What the hell, otherwise who would dare to ask him to film in the future.

When the field affairs over there started to be tidied up, Duan Yun and Yang Die stepped forward and handed the warm water bag to Wen Jian.Duan Yun joked, "Hey, this face is painted black enough, tsk tsk, I didn't expect that, I thought you would be suitable to play Buttercup."

"Thank you for looking up to my face, at least I can still play the role of Buttercup." Wen Jian didn't notice anything, holding a warm water bag, sitting while reading the script, her whole face curled up.

Wen Jian didn't want to quarrel with Duan Yun, and Duan Yun didn't want to post it in order to maintain his image as a manager.

The filming of the first scene started, not the first scene of the whole play, but the middle scene. It happened that the docker played by Wen Jian met Bole and talked about a business with the boss of Shanghai Textile.The scene here has to have a psychological change from just being a longshoreman to getting ready for a career.

Duan Yun didn't have much feeling for this kind of drama, and was with Wen Jian, secretly looking at the other actors around.

The actors at the press conference were all on the set. The director and the assistant director were discussing something. Everyone performed their duties so that Duan Yun had a certain change in this industry.

The outside world’s evaluation of this circle is not very good, especially the powerful people, actors, entertainers or singers in the circle, more or less in their eyes, they can be traded with money and status, and the ugly point is just a plaything .

There are not only private transactions, but also drugs.Those who are in the circle, those who have no power and no power are easy to fall, unable to bear the pressure, can only use other methods to relieve pressure, and become addicted to drugs.

We can't rule out those who became famous without any bad habits in this circle, isn't Wen Jian one of them?Of course, without getting involved with Huo Jingyang.Duan Yun only heard about Wen Jian and Huo Jingyang's being together before returning to China. She didn't know it at all before. In her mind, Wen Jian was an artist under Huo Jingyang's banner. She only filmed after being favored by Huo Jingyang.

In fact, she didn't know it yet, and no one told her.

After witnessing Wen Jian's filming, Duan Yun realized that someone acting will make you follow his thoughts, as if you are actually there, not acting.

"Wen Jian is a very talented actor, and one day he will step onto the world stage, where he will not be inferior."

Yang Die's words made Duan Yun look sideways at Yang Die, "How long have you been with Wen Jian?"

"Not long ago, last year, at that time, Wen Jian was only filming his second film. At first, he was a bit surprised to be assigned to him. Later, when he found out what Mr. Huo meant, he understood why a newcomer was so blessed, and his heart was sour. Because Wen Jian is very young, but he has more opportunities to show up than many people in the company." Yang Die smiled and continued, "I am also like you, thinking that he is just a person with no strength and only this face. After watching him act, I made up my mind. Follow him, and he is easy to bully."

Duan Yun didn't expect that a person who had only been with Wen Jian for a year would have such a high opinion of him, so he couldn't help but ask, "My brother hardly mentions Wen Jian in front of me, but what's the matter with him and Huo Jingyang?"

"Huh? I don't know too well, but I probably know that we were together before Wen Jian joined the company. It should be the third year we have known each other." Going up with a vacuum flask, he said, "He saved my life."

As soon as Wen Jian came out of the camera, she kept rubbing her hands, took the water glass handed over by Yang Die, said thank you, and nestled in the stool.

It’s too cold for filming outside in this weather, and what comes out is white gas. Fortunately, the back part was filmed. Wen Jian mostly wore formal clothes, shirts and coats. The previous scenes were all shot in the back, so the actors should eat less Bitter, don't have to wear sweatshirts in winter.

"Wen Jian, why are you filming?"

"Ah?" Wen Jian, who was watching the next scene, was stunned by Duan Yun's question, and raised her head to look at Duan Yun who asked the question, with a strange expression on her face.

Duan Yun curled his lips, "I'm just interested in my artists, what's so strange about that."

"It's nothing, actually I was going to sing, he told me to come and film, so I came to film, but filming is very fun, and I like acting very much now."

Indeed, for Wen Jian's current situation, she doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, and marriage. What's the good of staying in the circle?Either because I like it or because of some reason.Wen Jian is both, both for liking and for one person, and...

—— Huo Jingyang, I won the first actor award, let's register.

--Um.

Wen Jian didn't notice how eye-catching the smile on her face was, Duan Yun and Yang Die spread their hands helplessly, expressing that people in love are really different.

The filming on the first day went smoothly. Wen Jian’s role was basically one-off. However, the rest of the actors in the crew were a little surprised. After all, they had only heard about Wen Jian’s performance in the crew before, but now they found out when they acted with him. , is a completely different feeling.

"Wen Jian, you will be hated if you do this."

"Have it?"

While the three of them were having dinner, Duan Yun remembered the way the rest of the crew looked at Wen Jian during filming, and made fun of Wen Jian on a whim.

Wen Jian put a piece of meat in her mouth, and then responded to Duan Yun's words, "I'm just doing my duty, who doesn't want to make a good movie? Only by making a good work can we be honest with the audience and the investment."

Yang Die cared about her own food, and didn't bother to talk to these two people. Anyway, their small quarrels are like playing house, so don't pay attention to them at all.

"Hmph, just pretend you are, this sentence is almost fooling a child, don't make it sound like an artist said, it is high-sounding, very official."

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

Wen Jian said it seriously, but Duan Yun thought he was joking and he didn't bother to explain.Originally, when he shoots his movies, what other people think is their business.

However, Wen Jian met an actor in the production team in the corridor at night. He was a senior who had been playing tricks for a long time and had never had a chance to make his mark.Seeing him standing in front of her, Wen Jian didn't intend to give way, but was obviously planning to say something, just as Wen Jian was about to speak, the other party spoke first.

"I don't know why Director Fang would pick someone like you who relies on connections to get to the top."

Looking up in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, but——

She stepped forward with a smile, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "For a person like you who has no strength, playing against you is as easy as playing a house."

It doesn't matter whether he is arrogant or disrespectful to his seniors, talent is something that cannot be envied.If you don't have talent and don't work hard and only know how to be jealous, you won't succeed in your life, and you can only become a puddle of mud.

Wen Jian put her hands in her pockets, pushed open the door, and when she entered, she glanced at the person who was still standing there, snorted coldly, went in, and closed the door.

Wen Jian has never been a soft persimmon, without Huo Jingyang's innate courage and strength, but it does not mean that he can endure other people's slander and bullying.Well water does not offend river water, if someone offends me, it will be given back to him. These are things passed down from our ancestors. As a Chinese who has inherited the tradition well, how could Wen Jian abandon this truth.

Just after coming out of the bathroom, Wen Jian's cell phone rang, it was Huo Jingyang's call.

"Why did you remember to call me?"

"If you don't want to pick it up, I'll hang up now, just as I'm going to bed." Huo Jingyang was lying on the bed reading a magazine, with a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, looking very gentle.

Wen Jian sat down on the sofa, wiped her hair with a towel, and rolled her eyes, "Well, I'm going to sleep too."

"Really?"

"What do you say?"

After speaking, both of them laughed at the same time.

Talking on the phone is not practical for the two men. After chatting for a few words, they said good night to each other and hung up the phone.

Wen Jian thought that the relationship with Huo Jingyang would probably last like this for a lifetime.

For Huo Jingyang, what kind of existence Wen Jian is, then for Wen Jian, Huo Jingyang is the same existence.

Huo Jingyang, you are mine.

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