Inside the teahouse, itinerant artists sit around to shelter from the rain.

Wei Baichen (Kawashima) stood at the door of the teahouse, saw them resting, took a long breath, and stayed there.

His wish was fulfilled, and he finally caught up with this group of touring artists.

When Zhang Zifeng (the dancing girl Xunzi) saw him standing there, he immediately gave up his seat cushion and turned it over and placed it beside him.

"Ahh ”

Wei Baichen replied and sat down.

Unable to breathe for a while when running up the hill, coupled with a little panic, the words "thank you" had already reached his lips but were not spoken.

"Stop!"

Zhang Zifeng, who was just about to say his lines, was surprised, because he was acting so well, why did he stop?

What's even more surprising is that it was Master Saitama who shouted to stop.

I saw that Master Saitama had a serious expression, and his cane clicked on the ground, making a muffled sound of "dong dong".

The scene fell silent all of a sudden.

Zhang Ruoqing took off her headphones and hurriedly asked, "Master, do you always have anything to say?"

"Do it again. ”

Master Saitama was concise and clear, and looked at Zhang Zifeng.

Wei Baichen's heart tightened, knowing that Master Saitama was probably dissatisfied with Zifeng's performance, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stood beside her.

"Sister, let's do it again, Director Zhang?"

Zhang Ruoqing also agreed, and shouted to everyone: "Come, let's do one more, all departments are ready!"

Zhang Zifeng nodded, followed Wei Baichen back to the teahouse, and played the scene of handing the seat cushion again.

"Stop!"

Master Saitama tapped his cane again and said quietly, "No, no. ”

His eyes still fell on Zhang Zifeng, who played the dancer.

Zhang Zifeng was a little embarrassed when he saw that everyone was looking at him, and silently took back the seat cushion.

Wei Baichen understood what she meant, and said to Director Zhang and the crew: "It's the first time I've played the leading role, and I'm nervous, so I didn't play it well." Everyone's hard work, do it again!"

Zhang Ruoqing is a smart person, knowing that he is in the round, he also smiled and said: "You kid, take a good picture of me, otherwise, there will be no chicken legs in the lunch!"

Everyone laughed and returned to their respective posts.

However, Zhang Zifeng's state was affected, and he looked nervously at Master Saitama's face.

Here's another one.

This time, without waiting for Zhang Zifeng to get up and take the seat cushion, Master Saitama signaled that there was no need to continue, and the shooting was suspended again.

"No, your eyes are wrong. ”

Master Saitama got straight to the point and mercilessly pointed out the shortcomings to Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Ruoqing, as a director, is a leader of the new generation of actresses in China, and the other is a grandmaster-level art director of the island country, he really can't say anything.

Since the previous master had a good impression of him, Wei Baichen stubbornly mediated from the middle: "Master Saitama, or, let's have another one?"

"No need, call it a day. ”

Master Saitama turned and left.

Wei Baichen hurriedly stopped and asked sincerely, "Please tell me, what did we do wrong?"

"It's not you, it's her. ”

Master Saitama showed no mercy and pointed at Zhang Zifeng with a cane, "What she is showing is performing, and her eyes are too full." ”

The layman doesn't understand, but the people present are all insiders.

After Master Saitama said it, everyone understood, in fact, he felt that Zhang Zifeng's performance was too stylized and lacked a natural sense of realism.

Zhang Zifeng's face turned red and stood in the wind.

Debuting as a child star, she has rich acting experience and has starred in many film and television dramas.

Now, being criticized in public by Master Saitama for not having acting skills, she feels very uncomfortable.

As an assistant, Leng Bing didn't say much, so he silently walked over and hugged Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Ruoqing had to express his position, because the crew was waiting for him to speak.

"That's all for today, everyone call it a day. ”

He knew in his heart that Master Saitama was right, so he called it a day early so that Zifeng could adjust his state.

Unexpectedly, a camera with no eyesight asked, "Then will you still shoot here tomorrow?"

"Wait for the notice!"

Zhang Ruoqing shouted at him irritably.

After speaking, Zhang Ruoqing walked to Wei Baichen's side and whispered, "You, comfort and comfort Zifeng, I'll coordinate the venue." ”

Wei Baichen nodded and watched him leave.

This site is privately owned, and the rent is terrible, originally it was only rented for one day, but now it has to be renewed, and Zhang Ruoqing's head is also very big.

You must know that the budget for literary films has never been generous.

At the end of the work, the crew carried the equipment and left one after another, leaving only Da Bai and Zi Feng and others.

Huang Aiwei was straightforward, and in order to comfort Zi Feng, he directly counted Master Saitama: "Sister Zi Feng, let's ignore that old man, what does he know, our Zi Feng's acting skills are among the best in China!

The more he comforted, the more wrong Zi Feng's face became.

Seeing that he was about to say, Leng Bing was angry: "Shut up! ”

"I ......"

Huang Aiwei still wanted to speak, but seeing that Leng Bing had raised his fist, he immediately covered his mouth and stepped aside.

Seeing this, Wei Baichen stepped forward, ready to say something.

Leng Bing didn't appreciate it, and said coldly: "You can go too." ”

Wei Baichen had no choice but to pack up his things with Huang Aiwei and leave first.

After walking a few steps, he was relieved and looked back.

I saw that Zi Feng was leaning on his cold shoulder, and his small body fell together, sobbing in a low voice.

Wei Baichen was distressed, turned his pace, and was about to go back, but was pulled by Huang Aiwei.

"Let's go, it's not appropriate to go at this time. For this, brother has experience. Let's go, let's go. ”

As he spoke, he dragged Da Bai into the car.

Back at the hotel, Wei Baichen was lying on the bed on all fours, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.

From time to time, he secretly put the cat's eye close to the door to see if Zifeng and the others were back.

He was a little anxious.

Because, the Weixin he sent to Zifeng never received a reply.

Knock Knock Knock –

Just when he was restless, there was a knock on the door, and he quickly got up and opened it.

As a result, a fat face squeezed into the crack of the door, it was Huang Aiwei.

"What are you going to do?"

Wei Baichen asked angrily.

"Of course it is - private service!"

Huang Aiwei smiled and took out a jar of things from behind him, "Dangdang~Dang~ ancestral secret recipe, specializing in treating bruises!"

As he spoke, he unscrewed the jar, and a strong fishy smell pierced his nose, the color of which was the most disgusting shi-yellow.

"What is this? like a lump of soaring. Wei Baichen pinched his nose in disgust.

"As the saying goes, a man cannot be seen, and the sea cannot be measured. My ointment has a miraculous effect, come and try it!"

He clasped his fingers, made a small ball in the palm of his hand, and touched Wei Baichen's buttocks.

"I'll fuck you, you're a hooligan!"

Wei Baichen tightly lifted his pants and dodged around the table and chairs.

"Hey, don't hide!

"Try you big-headed ghost!"

"Good, take off your pants - ahhhh

During the chase between the two, Wei Baichen's previous bruises attacked, and he didn't stand firm all of a sudden, and it just so happened that Huang Aiwei didn't brake the car.

With a "bang", the two collided together, and the fat man of two hundred catties pressed on Dabai's body, he was really miserable.

What's even more ridiculous is that Huang Aiwei's jar of shi-yellow ointment flipped over his face, and his mouth was full of mush......

Tsk tsk.

The picture is so beautiful.

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