Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

When Song Yishang saw Ji Jiayi, he subconsciously hid his arm behind his back. When the wound moved, his face twisted in pain to the point that he didn't even want to be handsome. This scene invisibly and logically deduces what is 300 taels of silver here and what it is It's called tricky.

Ji Jiayi's eyes flashed a wave, seeing Song Yishang's uneasiness and avoidance, he approached without saying a word, staring at Song Yishang.

Song Yishang avoided looking at him, his eyes were clear and clear.

"How did it hurt?" Ji Jiayi put down the paper cup in his hand, his voice floated, without any warmth.

Song Yishang looked indifferent, and his voice was casual: "It hurts to shoot commercials, it's okay."

Ji Jiayi frowned. He sat on the chair next to Song Yishang, turned his arm carefully, the wound opened again, the blood flowed out and then solidified, and a word was written in the winding lines: Pain.

Ji Jiayi shifted his gaze to Song Yishang's face again, his eyes met, Song Yishang turned his head stiffly with a guilty conscience.

A guilty conscience is a guilty conscience, but Song Yishang's heart is not disturbed at this time. Although his arm is a bit ugly, he is also injured due to work. This is a major performance of love and dedication. Director Ji has to praise him no matter what he does, and praise him for his fearless spirit of sacrifice for filming. He is not only the light of traffic in the past, but also the representative of serious work among the young fresh meat. This is so precious. I left a bad impression before. It should be almost salvageable, right?

It's a pity that things backfired. Not only did the glacier on Ji Jiayi's face not melt, but it became even more chilling.

"Why do you always get into trouble?" The words were questions, but the tone was flat, with anger and displeasure.

Ji Jiayi's reaction was like an actor who didn't follow the script. Song Yishang felt that he should be rewarded, but he was scolded. The more he talked, the more boring he felt. In the end, Song Yishang also became irritable.

"Who allowed you to do such nonsense?" It sounded like Ji Jiayi was really angry.

Ji Jiayi looked at Song Yishang's face and asked seriously; "What if your arm injury is serious today? Are you going to be brave enough to finish filming this scene?"

Song Yishang didn't speak.

Ji Jiayi turned his head and told Qian Yu: "Go and get the crew's medicine box."

After Qian Yu left, there were only the two of them left in the room. Ji Jiayi kept holding Song Yishang's arm, and his cold fingertips gradually took on another person's warm body temperature, until the temperature of the two people's skin tended to unanimous.

Ji Jiayi took out a finger and lightly touched Song Yishang's arm: "Why don't you talk?"

Song Yishang's face was gloomy, and he simply said, "I was wrong."

In fact, he was quite dissatisfied.

Qian Yu quickly took the medicine box back, Ji Jiayi opened the medicine box, and skillfully used a cotton ball dipped in iodine to disinfect Song Yishang first.

"You're wrong? It's written all over my face that I'm right." Ji Jiayi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Be more obedient, I don't want to see you really hurt."

Ji Jiayi's voice returned to the usual indifference, but Song Yishang was in a trance, the voice was low and deep, cold but gentle, making the listener's heart itch.

Song Yishang is wandering on the verge of irritability, and he can still feel the temperature from Ji Jiayi's body on his arms. He endured the severe pain to film this scene. Ji Jiayi doesn't seem to appreciate it. Then the meaning of his staying in this crew is only because of his Just caught Ji Jiayi's handle?

The itching was itchy, when the iodine touched the bare skin, the piercing pain came out again, Song Yishang's arm stiffened, and he wanted to retract unconsciously, but this came from the instinct of body protection Soon Ji Jiayi tamed him, and Ji Jiayi gripped his arm a little harder, silently preventing him from moving back.

The strong comfort did work. Song Yishang turned his head and felt the pain facing the window. Although he didn't watch Ji Jiayi's operation, he could feel that the great director was very serious. After cleaning the wound, he wrapped the gauze on him , every link is meticulous.

"Pay attention to your diet and rest more these days. Your work is over today, and you can leave now." Ji Jiayi cut off the gauze with scissors, and tied a knot on Song Yishang's arm. Song Yishang turned his head and buried his head Looked at the beautiful bandage, then raised his face.

Ji Jiayi was also looking at how well he was bandaged, the distance between the two faces was extremely close, Ji Jiayi felt a surge of heat for no reason, he raised his eyes, and saw Song Yishang's gaze fixed on his face.

Song Yishang suddenly asked out of nowhere: "What is the relationship between you and Zhou Chen?"

After asking, he was shocked by himself.

Ji Jiayi's personality is really not like a person who would do such a thing. Of course, if he really has such a habit, Song Yishang can't say anything. He just thinks that it shouldn't be. In his cognition, based on What he knew about Ji Jiayi and the relationship between Ji Jiayi and Zhou Chen really made him curious.

"I asked casually, you can not..." Song Yishang added, personal privacy, although he wanted to know, but Ji Jiayi had the right not to say it.

"Cousin." Ji Jiayi didn't have any expression on his face, to tell the truth, he went out with the medicine box after speaking.

Song Yishang watched him walk away, his mind exploded, it turned out that Ji Jiayi and Zhou Chen were cousins, they were neither lovers nor friends with benefits.

Song Yishang froze on the spot for a few seconds. It turned out that he had misunderstood all along. There was no invisible relationship between Ji Jiayi and Zhou Chen, so his previous threat was meaningless.

Even so, Ji Jiayi still kept him.

Qian Yu looked at Song Yishang, and he found the right time to ask decisively: "Brother, do you want to post a Weibo? You haven't opened for a long time, and your girlfriends have great opinions. Of course, your wife We and the mothers have also been very irritable lately."

Song Yishang stopped, he was in a good mood at the moment, after thinking about it, he hadn't posted on Weibo for a long time, so he threw his phone to Qian Yu: "Take two pictures for me."

Qian Yu picked up Song Yishang's personal mobile phone, first started to adjust various beauty modes, and then set the background, tossing for a long time.

Song Yishang: "What are you doing?"

Qian Yu: "I'll give you a beautification and add to your handsomeness."

Song Yishang said indifferently: "Don't open it, this face doesn't need icing on the cake."

Qian Yu: "..."

So Qian Yu started looking for angles up and down, left and right, and tossed around the room for a long time.

Song Yishang: "What are you doing?"

Qian Yu: "I'll find an angle for you, and see which direction the person in the photo looks good, with a pointed chin and a small face."

Song Yishang said indifferently: "Don't look for it, this face can stand any test, you can take it as you like."

Qian Yu: "..."

So Assistant Qian Yu was ashamed, he raised his mobile phone, clicked several times to take several photos of Song Yishang, and handed them in for trial after taking them.

"These two photos have to be retaken." Song Yishang said after seeing the photos.

As expected, Qian Yu took the phone and said, "Let me tell you, how can you not turn on the beauty face and look for angles when taking pictures? It is against the law for celebrities to play like this." Professionalism, tell me, brother, how do you want me to reshoot?"

Song Yishang didn't look at him, he put his arm into his sleeve and hid it, then said: "Just now you took a picture of my arm wrapped in gauze, I can't let the fans know about my injury, they will make a fuss. "

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a long time. He put down his phone, "Let them know that you were injured for filming, and they will still think you are dedicated. What's wrong?"

"But they will be sad." Song Yishang seemed to sigh softly, "Sometimes their feelings are always stronger than I imagined, their love is deep and heavy, and there is not much difference between distressed and sad. I don't deserve that."

Qian Yu suddenly felt sad.

Song Yishang returned to the hotel early and finished his day's work. After dinner, he turned on the video camera that Qian Yu had bought for him and set it up in the room, opened the script and began to study the next day's scene.

When Song Yishang himself was acting, he couldn't figure out his level at all. He didn't know what his demeanor and expression looked like, and he couldn't deduce whether he was acting exaggerated or image. Being in this mountain, watching Not knowing the face of the mountain, he can only judge whether he can do it or not through the feedback of others.

This feeling is very bad.

What Ji Jiayi said always played back in his ears. In fact, before he joined the group, he should let his acting skills pass, instead of learning on the spot. He joined as an actor, not as a student, so Song Yishang After I have acted in the room, I use a video camera to record it, and then watch the replay, examine my performance from the perspective of an audience, and see where my performance is not suitable, whether it is the frown that is too deep and artificial, or the facial expression He was too dull to vent his emotions. In short, through experiments and deliberate adjustments again and again, he also realized many of his problems and focused on improving them.

Song Yishang felt drowsy after two hours of self-indulgence in the room. He lazily walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked at the world outside the hotel.

It's still pretty biased here.

The film and television base deviates from the urban area, and there are few shopping malls and entertainment venues around. Almost all the newly built hotels serve the crews that are constantly changing throughout the year.The hotel they stayed in was also located in a remote location. At night, there was nothing but the empty road in front of the gate and a few street lamps standing proudly.

However, the timing of his watching was just a coincidence. Ji Jiayi's car had just returned from the set, and it barely parked in the parking space in front of the door.

He came out of the car, with a light coat on his left arm, and the car keys in his right hand. His two long legs were very eye-catching. He walked very fast without stopping, giving off a vigor and resolute feeling. But a female staff member suddenly ran over as if looking for him for something, so he obviously slowed down, bent down, listened carefully to the girl's speech, and nodded from time to time, looking both gentlemanly and demeanor.

The white light from the street lamp was neither strong nor dazzling. Song Yishang watched with great interest the people downstairs appearing and disappearing. He didn't turn back until the long shadow disappeared. Come on.

Pulling the curtains again, closing the script, Song Yishang turned off the camera, and climbed onto the bed to prepare for sleep, feeling particularly good.

The author has something to say: Ji Jiayi: I have a meal with my cousin, what are you excited about?