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Xiao Liu smiled, pointed to his face, and said with a smile: "You don't even wear a mask anymore, how can an artist dare to go out like this without putting on makeup?"

"Ah," Fang Qining laughed, and joked with himself, "Looks like next time I have to do a full set of beauty treatments before going out, maybe I can pretend to be a big star."

As soon as the words were finished, Fang Qining must have seen from the corner of his eye, a man wearing a peaked cap quickly dodged behind No. [-], the actor with negative acting skills.

With the staff halfway across the court, plus he only showed half of his face, Fang Qining couldn't see his face clearly even if he squinted his eyes.But he kept his eyes open, and when he was chatting with Xiao Liu Hu, he divided his eyes once or twice.

Sure enough, the man in the peaked cap looked in his direction a few more times.

Listening to her eloquent description of the busy situation on the stage, Fang Qining figured out the basic configuration of their crew, and said with a smack of tongue: "It turns out that there are not many people."

"It shouldn't be. Teacher Lu has a good relationship with you. Didn't he tell you?" Xiao Liu threw away the paper cup he drank. Assistants and make-up artists were also hired by the crew. This will cut off a lot of people, and the director will do it himself, and there is no division into AB group for the sequence, which is almost half of the normal crew.”

Fang Qining inadvertently caught a glimpse of the third man who was being served by two assistants on the left and right, and exchanged glances with Xiao Liu before turning their faces away.

It is the basic principle of survival to talk about non-human beings. Xiao Liu quickly changed the subject and said, "Why did Teacher Lu leave you alone?"

"He went to find the screenwriter of the crew." Fang Qining replied honestly.

He knows this. Generally, the big screenwriter writes the outline frame, and he will bring a few young people who are new to the industry to work together.Lu An seldom follows the crew, and most of the followers are students who work part-time in the crew, or students who are interested in learning.

"That's it," Little Liu Gang was about to say something, but another field manager urged her to come over from a long distance away, and she stuck out her tongue, "Stop talking, I'm off to work, bye!"

It was less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the extended area of ​​white light reflected on the ground was quite ample.The girl stood up quickly, and Fang Qining's eyes left her immediately. With the cover of the young girl's figure, he chased after the man in the peaked cap.

Time was hard to catch up, Fang Qining raced against the clock to walk along the wall, the man in the peaked cap also lowered his hat, and rushed to an inconspicuous corner of the studio.

Due to the setting of the background, the filming location is in an old factory, and the studio deliberately created a chaotic effect. The first ten large cardboard boxes were stacked together, covered with choking fly ash.

The man in front paused, looked around vigilantly, and then turned around to go behind the cardboard box.

Fang Xining took a few steps back, walked around from the other side, and hid behind the huge mechanical lathe.He didn't think the floor was dirty at all, lowered his back, and tiptoed to sit down.

The man in the peaked cap had just patrolled around the lathes behind, but someone rushed behind him just in time.He suddenly didn't feel the danger, leaning against the back of the cardboard box, holding the cardboard on the edge with one hand, for fear that the trembling cardboard box would fall down and bury him inside.With the other hand, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

Fang Qining quickly turned the phone to silent, trying to recognize the man's face again.The flat and long brim of the hat stuck tightly to his eyes. It was still half of his face, but the distance was much closer than before. The only additional message was——

This is an elderly man.

His face is full of dimples, mixed with a few dark spots, and he looks about fifty years old.

"Hello, yes, Mr. Qiu, it's me." The middle-aged man lowered his voice into a thin line, and respectfully greeted the person on the other end of the phone.

—Mr. Qiu.

Fang Qining behind the lathe pursed his lips. Qiu was not a big surname like Wang Zhang Li Chen, but as far as he knew, there was only one person surnamed Qiu.

"I'm out of town with the crew, and I just saw someone in the crew who looks very much like Second Young Master Fang. Huh? I'm 80.00% sure, I didn't dare to take a closer look, okay, okay, I'll get back to you after confirmation."

The man hung up the phone, looked around and walked forward stooping. The mobile phone in his palm fell out of his hand before he could put it back into his pocket.

He immediately turned around and glared: "Who!"

Fang Qining pulled off the hat from his head with one hand, and met the sullen expression of the middle-aged man with gloomy eyes.The screen hadn't been automatically locked yet, so he accurately opened the call log, and the one listed at the top read "Special Assistant Qiu, the call lasted 51 seconds."

"Uncle Li, who do you think I am?" Fang Qining looked at his former servant calmly. In order to avoid unnecessary pushing, he had already strangled the middle-aged man's neck in advance.

Lao Li's knees were weak, his legs were slipping, his eyes moved up and down, he didn't know where to look, whether to look at Fang Qining's thinner and mature face first, or the screen of the phone he was holding in his hand.

"Fang...Master Biao, why are you here? I haven't seen you for several years. How are you doing?"

The 15-minute break time limit expired, and the director's suppressed and dissatisfied cut sounded frequently, but it was much less frequent than before.The crew resumed operations, and for the time being, no one noticed that there were two old acquaintances standing behind the stacked cardboard boxes.

Fang Qining smiled according to his harmless appearance at home, followed his elder brother's example to suppress the sudden anger, and politely replied: "It's not bad, how about you? Why are you here on the set?" ?”

While choking his throat with all his strength, he recounted the old days in a calm manner. A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Lao Li's forehead, and he grinned shyly and said, "We have to continue to find someone." Work, I entrusted my relatives to find me a chore on the set, marking the line and clearing the set every day, nothing else."

"Oh," Fang Qining raised his right hand, moved the phone screen towards his face, and stopped at a distance of one centimeter in front of his eyes, "Qiu Jianping, are you relative?"

As soon as the words Qiu Jianping came out, Lao Li's tense face could no longer hold on, and he cried dryly with a broken voice: "Master Biao, there was such a big incident at home at that time, and the house was also taken away." , those young people can find other things to do, we old guys who are used to working in Fangzhai are panicked."

Fang Qining remained unmoved, opened and closed his lips, "Continue talking."

Old Li gritted his teeth, and forced out a cloudy tear, "Mr. Qiu came to me and told me that he could arrange a good place for me. The condition is that if he sees Master Biao someday, he must do so as soon as possible." Tell him. I have no choice, Mr. Qiu, I know, I treat him as a favor to an old friend, please don't get me wrong, Young Master Biao!"

"That's right," Fang Qining said calmly, "Call him now and tell him that you found me."

He let go of his left hand abruptly. Li, who is over 50 years old, was treated like this for the first time. His knees softened and he slid down the cardboard boxes piled up behind him to the ground. The drop of companionship.

Lao Li sat paralyzed on the ground and didn't dare to say a word. He tremblingly took his mobile phone from Fang Qining's hand, his hands were shaking like a sieve, but he couldn't dial the number immediately.

Fang Qining stared down at his slightly trembling fingers, and said impatiently, "Why didn't you call?"

The dust flying in the air made him a little uncomfortable, Fang Qining didn't bother to go around in circles anymore, and said in a calm tone, "I won't say I'll teach you, call him and tell him, you misunderstood the wrong person, but you are quite good-looking Like. Most importantly, more like Madam than me, get it?"

It was equivalent to stripping away his impromptu rhetoric, a gust of wind blew by, and the flying catkins on the cardboard box floated on his face, sticking to his chapped lips due to the weather.

The innocent young master from back then has the same appearance, but his heart seems to have changed under the shell.Lao Li was in a trance for a while, thinking that the person standing in front of him suddenly today was the unsmiling young master.He struggled to pry his lips and teeth open, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said in the wind: "I, I see."

Fang Qining kicked his leather jacket and tilted his head, "Uncle Li, it's tiring to run around with various production crews, you should follow me back to Nancheng."

The sun shone through the clouds and shone on Lao Li's aging face, and his black and yellow complexion actually revealed a somewhat distorted color.Fang Qining just looked down at him, a young man in his twenties suppressed him so much that he couldn't say no.

There are only four servants who have worked in Fangzhai for a long time, and one mother just paid off her salary before the incident, and Qi Manrong gave her an extra sum of money to go home for the elderly.The other mother brought Fang Qining up, and she picked her up before elementary school, and she was also the one Fang Qining found the year before last.

The rest is a couple, the mother is surnamed Wu, the eldest of the servants in the family, and has passed away for several years.Grandma Wu's husband is several years younger than her, and he is Lao Li in front of her.

"Go back to work." Fang Qining slowly issued the eviction order, and Lao Li scrambled to his feet, wishing he could run away immediately.

The empty venue was restored to its original state, and the voice of the director speaking seemed to come from far away, but it was actually only a short distance away.Fang Xining moved a wooden board and wiped it, then sat down, and another person sat down beside him.

"When did you come here?" Fang Qining turned to ask him.

Lu An picked off the crumbs that fell on his hair, and said gently: "Probably when you were praying and catching cicadas."

Fang Qining opened his eyes wide: "You can really hide!"

Lu An stared at him facing the light, with a smile in his eyes, "I believe it now, I'm afraid you didn't brag about opening the ladle."

"Well," Fang Qining glared at him, then leaned on Lu An's shoulder, "I have to think about how to use him."

Lu An stroked his hair, and Fang Qining said, "I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise when I came out. Should I thank you? One of the employers, one of the main creators, you are Lao Li's boss after all. .”

He drew a very cute ending, and Lu An answered him solemnly, "Yes, the monk can't escape the temple if he can run away."