Chapter 111: I'm allergic

Xu Chunqiu sat in the nanny car, feeling a little mixed.

Xiaobai was driving, Tang Ze was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, she remembered the first day they joined the group, and they also drove to the set like this.

"You know all about the yin and yang script, right?"

Xu Chunqiu nodded a little depressedly: "Yesterday, Director Zuo told me." ”

"I'm sorry.,I was too sloppy when I picked the book.,How did you just bump into such a crew and let you get entangled in such a bad trouble.。 Tang Ze's tone was a little more annoyed.

"I can't blame Mr. Tang," Xu Chunqiu raised his head and smiled, as if he was excusing him, and as if he was convincing himself, "Who would have thought that they would steal the day to design two scripts......

She said that it didn't matter, it was nothing, but she was inevitably disappointed in her heart.

"Scorching Qihua" is the first play she received, she spent more than two months in the remote mountains for this play, and she can even remember the excitement when she first got the script, and the ups and downs of her mood after reading Jiang Shaohua's story.

The script was divided into three volumes, and each of her copies was about to be torn, and at this moment, sitting in the car, she could even recall her own lines written in the script.

No, not only her own, but even Hu Tianyu's she has memorized it. Every supporting role, even the dragon set, the look on their faces, the sentences they have spoken, the light and the martial arts, the scene and the photography, they are all hovering in her mind, lingering for a long time.

After two months of hard work, he returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.

Returning to the city from the remote set, Xu Chunqiu looked at the high-rise buildings outside through the car window, and suddenly felt unreal.

Is this really the end of it?

"It's here. Xiaobai pulled down the handbrake, turned back to the two people in the car, and said.

Xu Chunqiu looked around and asked with some doubts, "Aren't we going back to the company?"

"Director Zuo said that he wants you to meet someone. Tang Ze said, "You don't have to be too nervous for a while, if we can't do it, it's okay." ”

The nanny's car stopped in front of a delicately decorated teahouse, and when Tang Ze led her upstairs, Xu Chunqiu was still confused.

Zuo Lin booked a separate box in the teahouse, which was quiet and private, so as not to be disturbed by anyone. There was a screen in the box, Xu Chunqiu and Tang Ze were led into the door by the waiter, and before they crossed the screen, they heard the sound of conversation in the room.

One is Zuo Lin's, and the other sounds older, but it's still full of energy, and that's Tu Zisu.

Tu Zisu raised the teacup and sipped loudly, "What's the matter with you, bringing an actor to meet me is so mysterious." ”

Zuo Lin carried the teapot to refill the cup for him: "Harm, where, I just thought there was a very good child in the crew when I was filming, and I couldn't bear to watch her bury her like this, you also know that my filming is like picking up rags, and I can't catch any good scenes when I shoot those silicone-nosed plastic faces every day." ”

Tu Zisu frowned, feeling that things were not as simple as he thought: "I remember that you filmed a new costume drama, the main servants seem to be all traffic, and they are all idols?"

Zuo Lin touched his nose with some weakness and didn't say anything.

Tu Zisu saw that he was acquiescing, and without saying a word, he stood up and prepared to get up and leave the table.

"It's not that you don't go, I finally saved up a game. Zuo Lin saw that he was about to leave, and he was a little anxious, so he hurriedly persuaded, "It's all here, you can give me a face." ”

Tu Zisu was unmoved: "If you had told me that she was a traffic, I wouldn't have come." ”

"No, is it so important whether she is a traffic actress or not?" is it okay to have good acting skills......" Zuo Lin couldn't help but mutter.

"Important, important, very important. Tu Zi Su categorically, "Didn't I tell you, I have a flow allergy." As soon as there was traffic within five meters of me, I would cough, sneeze and cry. ”

Ahh

Coincidentally, as soon as he finished saying this, he sneezed.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward stagnance.

Xu Chunqiu, who was outside the screen, turned his head and whispered to Tang Ze: "Am I only five meters away from him?

Tang Ze: "Shut up, you." ”

Xu Chunqiu pursed her lips and was obediently silenced, she leaned her face close to the gap between the two screens, and looked at the distance between herself and Tu Zisu with her empty eyes.

Well, it's less than five meters, indeed.

"I know that a few years ago, you suffered a lot because of the use of a traffic actor, but you can't kill all the traffic actors with a stick because of that case. ”

"Just those traffic actors you filmed," Tu Zisu glanced at him with slanted eyes and sneered, "As soon as I put on my contact lenses, my eyes are dull like a blind man, which is not bad, and those who cut out pictures, I don't know why these people are in this circle." ”

"I'm going to leave the words here today, if I find another traffic actor in the next play, I'll screw off my head for you on the spot. ”

ZUO LIN HELD BACK A SMILE AND LISTENED TO HIM SET UP A FLAG, WHO KNEW THAT WITH A SMILE AND A SMILE, TU ZISU WAS SO ANNOYED BY HIS LAUGHTER THAT HE PUT DOWN THE TEACUP AND WAS ABOUT TO LEAVE.

"Eh, don't go, the tea hasn't been finished yet. ”

Tu Zisu suddenly came around from the side of the screen, and was about to go out, but who knew that he happened to collide with Xu Chunqiu and Tang Ze, who had been lying on the screen and listening to the foot of the wall.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

After all, Tang Ze's agent has been doing it for many years, and he reflected it almost instantly: "Hello guide, I'm going to ask you to take care of us a little bit today." ”

Xu Chunqiu was very good, and immediately bowed slightly with Tang Ze's words, pursed his lips and smiled very reservedly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Tu Zisu has a fierce appearance, hanging horned eyes, hooked nose, over fifty years old, and his hair is obviously dyed, but it is still a lot whiter. He swept in Xu Chunqiu's direction, his eagle-like gaze scraping around her face, and the corners of his mouth curved into a strange arc. Tang Ze stared at it for a long time, but he couldn't tell whether he was angry or laughing.

Then they saw Tu Zisu retreat back into the box along the trajectory he had come from.

"Come in. He said.

Zuo Lin heard the movement outside the screen, and estimated that Tuzi Su Bacheng had taken a fancy to Xu Chunqiu at a glance, so he joked: "Aren't you leaving, why are you coming back again?"

Tu Zisu rolled his eyes: "The coat has fallen." ”

He said he had a coat, but the man went back to the round table and sat down.

"What are you doing there?" he looked up and said to Xu Chunqiu and Tang Ze, "Sit down." ”