private island

"When the time comes, look at my gestures, go this way, come on, remember this point - as soon as I raise my hand, I will start fighting -" the assistant director held up a loudspeaker, Fan Xi and the group of extras listened carefully to the command , practice walking.

He was wearing a floral shirt, with a killer hairstyle, and was holding a baseball bat.The rest of them were also dressed in typical gangsters, holding long and short weapons, shovel handles, water pipes, aluminum alloy profiles, etc.

Guan Sheng was curious, why did he come to be an extra performer?At most one hundred and fifty plus two lunch boxes a day, his blind box exchange business should make more money than this.

"Water pipe, come here...a baseball bat!" The assistant director greeted Fan Xi and the other two people with the same weapon, "After seeing my gesture, you all follow the routine you rehearsed just now, and fight the male lead. Fight for it once." , A very famous teacher came to play a guest role today, time is tight, and he is waiting for the show."

Oh, it turns out that he is a martial artist.The wages are relatively high, generally 2-3 times that of ordinary group performers.

Filming officially started.

"Wow——" A group of hooligans who killed Matt rushed into the courtyard of the villa. The male protagonist's eyes froze and he guarded his female companion behind him.

He showed his prowess, first swept the aluminum alloy profile group, knocked down the water pipe group, then dealt with the shovel handle group, and finally faced the superb baseball bat group.

After several rounds of fighting, the baseball bat team was defeated and all fell down.When the male protagonist relaxed his vigilance, Fan Xi fought hard with a carp, and then fought with the opponent, and then was hit by a sap from behind by the clever female protagonist, and collapsed limply.

The hostess stomped on him a few times, and suddenly heard screams from the backyard——

"OK, pass—" The director was very satisfied, the extras got up one after another, Fan Xi also rubbed his head and got up, it seemed that the blow just now was not serious.

Guan Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and rubbed his head too.What hurts is the heart, like swallowing a piece of glass.

Immediately afterwards, the staff moved to the backyard to shoot the next scene - the male supporting actor died tragically in the swimming pool naked.

Guan Sheng hurriedly ran to the French windows on the other side, hid behind the curtains, and continued to search for the figure.

The shooting was about to start, but the young boy who played the supporting actor refused to take off his clothes and go into the water, thinking that the swimming pool was dirty: "The water is green, and there are algae and bugs in it, it's disgusting."

"It's a step in the door, where can I find a substitute for you?" The director reprimanded slightly, "Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

"It wasn't so green yesterday!"

The director had no choice but to find a substitute from the extras.No one would like to play the role of a dead person naked and go into dirty water.When the reward reached one thousand, a white and thin hand slowly stretched out from the crowd: "Let me come, I am about the same size as him."

The director nodded immediately and dismissed several female staff members on the scene.

do not go!Silly boy!

Guan Sheng punched the glass, roaring in his heart.

Then, he looked at the southern man who was not used to the big bathhouse, even if he took a bath on the island, he would be shy and shy, stripping clean in front of everyone.

Reminded by the director, the man carefully took off the whistle necklace, stuffed it into the pocket of his trousers, and then hunched over slightly, covering his body in embarrassment.It wasn't until sticking to the edge of the swimming pool and slipping into the dirty water with green algae that the embarrassment was slightly relieved.

According to the instructions, he held his breath and floated face down, the graceful curve of his back was like a magnolia flower falling into the water.

Now, run out!

The pipe sound roared at another self reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows.Pull him out of the water and hug him!dare not?You coward, you fucking coward!Where is your courage?Dare to fight the terrifying monitor lizard, but fear the opinions of others. Is it true that humans are more terrifying than monitor lizards?

Yes, people are scarier.Three people become tigers, and one mouth makes gold.

Guan Sheng felt like a ball of cotton soaked in vinegar was stuffed in his throat, and the soreness forced him to close his eyes, squat down slowly, and wrap his head in the curtains.

"Brother Sheng?" Fang Bo, who was playing a game, put down his phone, approached and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you cold?"

"Leave me alone."

"I didn't expect it to be delayed for so long. What do you want to eat? I'll ask them to order it."

"I'm not human, I don't deserve to eat." He thought for a while, and then said, "No, I want to eat the box lunch from the crew."

When he looked out of the window again, Fan Xi had already come out of the water.

He simply rinsed his body with a bucket of clean water, dried himself, got dressed, got paid and a red envelope, and ate a boxed meal with the others.He kept pulling the food into the two thin lips, eating deliciously, obviously hungry.

When Guan Sheng finished filming, he and the rest of the extras had long since disappeared, and Fang Bo said they had returned to the city.

It's getting late, there is no night show today, and the crew is about to call it a day.

The director walked over quickly, and stretched out his hand graciously when he was far away: "Brother Sheng, thank you for your hard work, I'm sorry to keep you waiting just now."

"It's not hard work. I think it's the naked substitute who worked hard. He should give more red envelopes." He smiled wryly, "You guys go, don't worry about me. My assistant and I drove here. I want to go around here, but I haven't done it yet." Take a closer look at Mr. Zhao's mansion."

The director immediately said: "No problem, then you can do whatever you want. Haha, Mr. Zhao is indeed a very generous person."

After resetting the props and locking the important equipment, the crew members withdrew one after another, leaving only the old man who was watching the house, listening to the storytelling and patrolling around.

The villa fell into silence, and the courtyard was surrounded by wheat for viewing.The wind blows in the autumn night, rustling, like countless people whispering and talking about other people's thoughts.

Guan Sheng washed off the makeup on his face, went to the pool in the backyard and squatted down, dipping his hands into the dirty water.It's so cold... The kid won't catch a cold, right?The water is so dirty, will you get sick?

Suddenly, out of the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a silver glow, and a small and exquisite whistle necklace lay quietly on the ground.He touched his pocket, and his own was still there, so it was Fan Xi's.

He picked it up and put it away, and was thinking about how to return it back, when he suddenly heard a high-pitched shout from the main entrance of the front yard: "Is there anyone else—Is there anyone else—I'll climb over the wall—"

Soon, the uncle who was watching the house approached the door tremblingly, and said impatiently: "What are you calling, what are you calling, what are you doing?"

"Today I was an extra performer in the crew, and I dropped something very valuable. A silver necklace with a small whistle hanging from it, did you see it?" The evening breeze brought a familiar voice, clear and gentle.

"No, it must be long gone."

"Then I'll go in and look for it myself, please."

He lingered for a long time, and it seemed that he had stuffed the money. The uncle finally opened the door, and his attitude was much more kind: "Young man is really discerning. It's so late, and there are no buses around here. How did you come here?"

"I ran here. This is only more than ten kilometers away from the subway station, and I ran there in an hour."

"I can only let you look for it in the yard and not enter the house." The uncle said in a slightly smug tone, "The friend of the owner is visiting, a big star, but I can't tell you who it is."

"Really? I also know celebrities." He smiled, obviously not interested, and said as he walked, "Don't worry, I'm only looking for it outside, and I lost it in the yard. I think it's still there before I went into the water."

A series of hurried footsteps approached the backyard, Guan Sheng hurriedly returned to the villa, went up to the first floor, looked at Fan Xi from the window on the second floor, and told Fang Bo not to go out.

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