Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

The weather this year is worse than in previous years. It was raining cats and dogs yesterday and the sun was shining brightly the next day.Shrouded by the hot and humid heat, there are also some small flames that are about to burn in people's emotions.

Today's shooting lasted until the evening, Yan Zhao sat on the wicker chair, the fan beside him was whirring, but the wind blowing out was warm and moist.

Yan Zhao raised his head and looked at the sky. Under the chandelier of the film crew, the night was burning red, and layers of dark clouds could be seen.

It is expected to rain.

Yan Zhao asked, "Xiaodou, have you brought an umbrella?"

Xiaodou immediately took out a long sword-shaped object from the corner: "Bring it, it is the only weapon that can pass the security check. Tactical swing sticks and flashlights are easily confiscated."

Yan Zhao: "...Is this an umbrella? Isn't this a prop from the crew?"

Xiaodou pulled out the umbrella cover, revealing the folded umbrella surface: "No, this is the black gold ancient knife umbrella I bought around."

Yan Zhao: "It's quite dazzling."

A gust of hot wind blew in, Zhong Ling opened the curtain and walked in.The broken hair on the little girl's forehead was wet, strands sticking to her face.

"This terrible weather..." Zhong Ling muttered, and said to Yan Zhao, "Brother, the fish guide said that he will come to ask someone to repair the air conditioner tomorrow, and it will be fine for another night."

The production crew’s finances are iron cocks, and the motto is to spend all the money wisely. When buying the air conditioner, I bought second-hand goods. As a result, the air conditioner shut down after being used once, and I had to ask the master to repair it.Everyone complained that his blade was not only blunt, but also curly.

The little assistant was sweating profusely, Yan Zhao said, "Come here and blow some air, talking is better than nothing. There are still wet tissues on the table, wipe off the sweat."

Zhong Ling replied "Okay", wiped off his sweat and said, "There are still two people in the dressing room, and it will be our turn soon."

It took a whole day of filming, and the main actors and actresses spent a lot of money on makeup. The crew of "Tian Yuan" was too poor, and there were only a few makeup artists, so they had to wait in line for touch-ups.

Yan Zhao told Song Jing about it, and Manager Song replied, "Gaiming will pick a makeup artist for you so that you don't get crowded with others."

Yan Zhao: "Thank you, Sister Song."

"It was originally on the schedule, and you are not a starlet anymore, you need to have an exclusive styling team." Song Jing finished talking about this, and then continued, "I guess you don't have time to pay attention—"The Big Fan" "Trace" has been aired, and the response is good. It is expected that the number of broadcasts will hit the first place tonight. You have attracted a lot of new fans, so you have to post some benefits on Weibo, and then interact with the program group. Also, there are other variety shows Come to find you as a guest, take some time and let's talk."

Yan Zhao fanned himself with a notebook: "Variety shows are very good, but Sister Song, I prefer to make movies." His goal is not to be a variety show star, of course he must focus on film and television.

Song Jing: "Okay, I'll pick the script for you first, and we'll talk about variety shows."

After Yan Zhao and Song Jing chatted, he consciously logged on to Weibo and found a topic floating on the hot search column, which almost made his eyes go dark:

#Yan Zhao Killing Pig#

Yan Zhao: "..." After recording that episode of the variety show, he knew that he could not escape the fate of being tied to a pig.

Entering the Weibo square again, it has changed from all kinds of refined and prosperous beauty pictures in the past to various emoticons:

When Yan Zhao sprayed the NPC with soda, the wording: shoot you in the face;

When Yan Zhao was being chased by a pig, the wording was: you who were played with by life;

When Yan Zhao smashed Ling Xiao with a gun, the wording: Cai is not worthy to survive.

As we all know, the three essences of emojis are sand sculptures, ambiguity, and sarcasm, so when Yan Zhao saw that emoji, Yan Zhao really suspected that his fans were all spies sent by his opponent.Fortunately, he has a good face, and he was turned into a panda head, and he is also a handsome panda.

And the salt soda was back to play, and he didn't forget to blow his idol to the sky, like "my brother who kills pigs is also the prince of the butchery world".

After posting a selfie and retweeting the Weibo of the program group, Yan Zhao took his assistant to the dressing room to touch up makeup.

The workload is huge, and the makeup artist is exhausted, his muscles are pantothenic, and he can barely lift his hands.While drawing Yan Zhao's eyebrows, she sighed: "Every time I put on makeup for you, it's very easy, and the foundation is good. Even if there is a slight mistake, you are still a Venus with a broken arm."

Yan Zhao: "???" Why do you like to fart rainbows?

Yan Zhao hadn't chatted with her for a few minutes when the door creaked open.

The makeup artist was busy touching up Yan Zhao's makeup, without looking back, she said directly, "Find a place to sit down and wait."

"Sister Qian, our family, Yunfan, has already booked a time with you, how can you skip him and paint for someone else first?" A bitter tone came, and Yan Zhao looked back, it was Ning Yunfan's assistant , a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, surnamed Hou, and Ning Yunfan followed him, his face was pale, and his mouth was pursed into a straight line.

Sister Qian thought for a while, and vaguely remembered that Xiaohou had been here before, but she was so busy that she was dizzy and couldn't hear what he was talking about.She explained the reason and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I lost my head in a hurry. Teacher Yunfan, please sit down and wait for a while, it will be over soon."

Xiao Hou said: "What are you waiting for? Yunfan is still going to take a photo shoot for a magazine tomorrow morning. It's been so late today, why do you want him to wait? My artists don't need to sleep?"

Zhong Ling closed her eyes and rolled her eyes, and muttered, "I don't know who got stuck in the scene, making everyone shoot so late."

Xiaohou's ears are so good that he raised his voice: "What did you say?"

Zhong Ling: "Let me tell you, Teacher Ning called Sister Qian in advance, and we also called here. Director Yu said it himself, but Brother Yan watched most of the scenes at night belonged to others, so I was worried about finishing makeup first." It took a while to wait until now. Xiao Hou, if you say first come, first come first, then you should be behind us in the queue."

Xiaohou didn't care about these things, he was following Ning Yunfan, and he and Yan Zhao had a sworn feud.And the crew of "Tianyuan" is poor, they have never been with a small crew before, and they feel that they have suffered a lot, and they have long been suffocating: "It's not a day or two that the fish director is partial to you, it's nothing It can also be said to be true, who knows if what you said is true or not!"

Zhong Ling's eyes widened: "Yeah, partiality. There are so many people in the crew, why is the fish director partial to my brother? It's not because my brother has extraordinary charm, some people can't learn it in a lifetime."

Seeing that the two assistants were about to quarrel, Yan Zhao got a headache.On such a hot day, he just wanted to be a popsicle salted fish, and he didn't even bother to fight: "Okay, let's melt it for Xiao Ning first."

Xiao Hou was suddenly a little proud: "Did you hear that Teacher Yan said that, what are you doing, little assistant?"

Yan Zhao glanced at him, and said coldly: "After all, I only have one scene left, and it's over after one filming, but how many scenes are left for Xiao Ning? After all the group performances are finished filming, he will be the only one left." The lead actor wasn't very good."

Ning Yunfan: "..."

Xiao Hou said angrily: "Teacher Yan, what you said is too mean!"

Yan Zhao: "Isn't it the same when you said Yu Dao? I thought you had a big heart, but I didn't expect you to be a glass heart."

Yuyouyi and Yan Zhao have filmed variety shows together, so compared to Ning Yunfan, the relationship with Yan Zhao is naturally better.Moreover, Yan Zhao would take the initiative to talk to her about acting, and the conversation lasted for more than an hour. If someone saw it, wouldn't it be a bad taste?

Ning Yunfan lowered his eyes: "Xiao Hou is straight-hearted, he can't talk with his head, and he didn't intend to discredit Director Yu. I really can't compare with Brother Yan in acting skills. I have delayed everyone for so long, and I hope Brother Yan will forgive me... Money Elder sister, let's touch up brother Yan's makeup first, it doesn't matter if I wait."

Yan Zhao was so frightened by his quiet tone that his skin got goosebumps, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If you say that, then I won't be polite to you anymore. Sister Qian, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After filming, as soon as Yan Zhao got into the car, he heard a thunderous explosion, and a bean-sized drop of rain hit the car window.

Halfway to the road, the rain was all in one piece, and there were puddles on the road.

Yan Zhao asked Xiaodou to send Zhong Ling home first before getting out of the car.He opened the umbrella and walked in the rain, and the hand holding the umbrella handle could feel the force of the rain hitting the umbrella surface.

I don't know what happened to the crew.Yan Zhao looked into the distance, and a violet lightning just pierced the sky.

Shen Yuanting was busy with work, and Yan Zhao just came back.

The young man's coat was wet from the rain, and even the tips of his hair were stained with water, which was pitiful.

It's a pity that appearance and personality are never in direct proportion. Yan Zhao said excitedly: "It's so windy outside, and the weather will cool down immediately. I want to jump in and get caught in the rain!"

Shen Yuanting helped him wipe the splashed rain on his cheeks, and said, "Go take a bath, I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup, don't catch a cold."

Yan Zhao went to the bathroom, half of his jacket was taken off, revealing the T-shirt inside: "Add some brown sugar, not too much."

Shen Yuanting: "Yes."

Shen Yuanting put the boiled ginger soup on the bedside table, watched "The Great Lost Track" on the tablet, and gave Yan Zhao a ranking list.

Yan Zhao took a shower and came out feeling refreshed.

He leaned his head to look at the screen: "I thought you were working."

Shen Yuanting: "Work can't interfere with my daily life."

Yan Zhao: "...it's not very credible to say this from the mouth of a workaholic."

Yan Zhao's hair wasn't blown dry, it was wet and watery, and the tips of his hair that were usually raised were also drooping down docilely, which made his temperament a little gentler.

Water dripped down on the clothes. The fabric of the white T-shirt was a bit thin, and after being wet, the skin underneath was faintly revealed.

Shen Yuanting said: "The workaholic will urge you to blow dry your hair now."

Yan Zhao was very unhappy: "After wiping with the towel, it will be dry in a while!"

Shen Yuanting: "I'll blow it up for you, okay?"

So Yan Zhao obediently sat on the edge of the bed and enjoyed the hair blowing service provided by Mr. Shen.The hot wind blew through his hair, and the man's fingers massaged his scalp with just the right strength.

After the hair was dried, Yan Zhao still couldn't finish it: "This little brother, add another ten yuan for the massage fee."

Shen Yuanting: "Yes, there is no charge for body massage, do you want to try it?"

Yan Zhao was a little tired, and rolled into the bed as soon as the quilt was lifted: "No, Boss Yan has been squeezed dry by work."

Shen Yuanting smiled and lay down too.

Many young people today are bald, and one of the reasons for this tragic fact is that they say they are going to sleep, but they are actually playing with their mobile phones.

Yan Zhao played a game, rubbed the opponent's primary school student on the ground, and exited the game satisfied, a notification suddenly appeared on the screen——

"Ning Xiaoxianrou was sent to the hospital for filming in the rain, confessing that filming was not easy"