Heaven is beautiful.

On a sunny day yesterday, it rained heavily, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed down, and the mountains in the distance were also hazy.

What's even more gratifying is that Zhang Zifeng returned to his state, not only making up for the scene the day before yesterday, but also passing several scenes in one go.

"It's the best age to be old. ”

After speaking, Master Saitama returned to the tent to rest.

That's it for today, call it a day!"

Zhang Ruoqing shouted, held a teacup, and went into the tent to find Master Saitama to study the storyboard of the next scene.

Wei Baichen took off his makeup while talking and laughing with Zifeng on the script, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The fat yellow man was cheeky, carried a pony and a stool, and sat down next to Leng Bing.

Leng Bing frowned in disgust, moved his stool, and stared at Da Bai and Zi Feng.

"Look, life is like a play, and drama is like life. Huang Aiwei pointed at the two and sighed.

"What? What are you talking nonsense? Itchy skin, isn't it?!"

Leng Bing was already a mustard, but when he said it, he was even more annoyed.

Huang Aiwei's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, his butt was stuck to the stool, and he moved over step by step, squeezing to Leng Bing's side, and flattering with a big fat face.

"Xiaoice Bing, you're still angry with me, you hit and scolded and scolded, anyway, I kissed you, I will be responsible for you to the end." ”

"Responsible, what are you responsible for! I warn you, don't talk nonsense!"

The cold swish, angry, raised a foot and kicked the pony stool over, causing Huang Aiwei to fall on all fours.

"Hahaha......"

Wei Baichen laughed.

Zhang Zifeng also laughed softly.

Leng Bing blushed and embarrassed, stomped his feet, turned his head and left, and disappeared into the rain.

"Ayo, you have an umbrella! Wait for me, I'll give you an umbrella!"

Huang Aiwei hurriedly looked for an umbrella.

Wei Baichen teased: "Yellow fat man, the twisted melon is not sweet, Sister Leng is not interesting to you, what do you have to pester others." ”

"What do you know, the twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst!hahahaha!"

This shameless fat man, obviously found two umbrellas, deliberately threw one away, held one in his hand, and did not open it, and went to find cold ice against the torrential rain.

"Tut-tut, this fat man has a lot of eyes. Wei Baichen complained.

"Yes, it's like you and Peng Peng, both straight men have advanced cancer. Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"I'm not like Peng Peng, I can't get a kiss scene for half a day, I can't do it...... Forehead ......"

As he spoke, he pulled his hair in embarrassment, and he didn't even dare to look at Zi Feng with his eyes.

It turns out that there is such a paragraph in the original book.

[Suddenly, at the end of the dimly lit bath, a woman with a fruit body ran out, stood there, made a gesture to jump from the protruding part of the stripping ground to the bottom of the riverbank, stretched out her arms straight, and shouted something in her mouth.

She was naked, not even a towel. This is the dancing girl.

I looked at her snow-white body, which stretched out its legs like a small paulownia tree, and I felt a spring wash my body and mind, and sighed deeply and laughed out loud.

She's still a child. It was such a naïve child, and when she found us, she was so happy that she ran naked until the sun came down, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out.

I laughed heartily, and my mind was as clear as if it had been washed. A smile hangs on the lips for a long time. 】

Zi Feng held the script in his hand, and when he saw Da Bai's expression again, he knocked his head with a notebook, rolled his eyes and said, "Hooligans!"

At this time, a person opened the curtain and came in, and said with a smile: "Yo, it's very lively." ”

Wei Baichen saw that Zhang Ruoqing was coming, so he put aside the script and gave him a seat.

"Thank you, Dabai, don't sit down, I'll leave as soon as I say a word. ”

Seeing that he was about to speak, Zhang Zifeng also stood up and waited for him to speak.

Zhang Ruoqing smiled strangely, but he wanted to speak several times, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Zifeng guessed it, and preemptively stated: "Director Zhang, you can arrange it, as for the bottom line, Sister Leng should have discussed it with you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Ruoqing nodded, she didn't expect Zifeng to be so easy to talk and her professionalism was commendable.

As for how to shoot the bathing scene, he has a number in his heart, and Zifeng Company also has an explanation.

Seeing that Zi Feng was generous, Wei Baichen was embarrassed, and his face was blushing and froze there.

According to the script, he had to dress very coolly, go to the bathhouse, and see the dancer bathing......

Zhang Ruoqing "snapped" and patted him on the shoulder: "Stinky boy, you won't be shy, right?!"

"No, no, no. ”

Wei Baichen hurriedly shook his head.

Zhang Ruoqing pushed his glasses and showed a sly gaze: "Dabai, your company hasn't explained anything." Chen Hui also said, use it casually, you can use it however you want, so you know. ”

“......”

Wei Baichen was extremely apprehensive in his heart.

As soon as I debuted, I was going to have such a big time, if I saw it to the fathers and elders in the village, wouldn't I want to laugh to death......

Zhang Ruoqing mended the knife and said: "Master Saitama is very satisfied with your performance, so I won't cut a single scene of your shots." ”

With that, he left, with a sinister smile.

After a while, he leaned in again, "yes, I'll give you a close-up!

Wei Baichen felt bitter in his heart.

He never thought that Zhang Ruoqing actually played a common trick used by literary film directors - to let the main performance sell hue to achieve some kind of deep artistic expression.

In other words, it can also increase the selling point.

......

......

Night.

Wei Baichen slept very unsteadily, thinking about the "close-up" in his heart, as well as the timely Weixin.

Weixin is sent by Huang Lei, and the content is very simple, just a spoof picture-

Forty-meter-long scythe!!

That means, it couldn't be more obvious.

However, Wei Baichen didn't dare to move at all, he was still thinking about how he would appear in the bathhouse......

Hey, my own famous name!

It's been since the last exposure, or when I wore open crotch pants......

The next day, at noon.

The filming location is a hot spring.

Due to the special filming scenes, except for the necessary personnel, idle people are all avoided.

Zi Feng and several actresses were all soaking in the hot spring water, only their backs were exposed, and the water was steamy, so they really couldn't see anything.

"Alright, it's time to start! The actor appears!" Zhang Ruoqing shouted over the walkie-talkie.

Wei Baichen obeyed the arrangement, blushing, leaning over, and covering his ...... with a small square scarf Slowly move in front of the camera......

"Stop!"

Zhang Ruoqing hurriedly walked up to Wei Baichen and said loudly, "Hey, hey, Dabai, what are you doing?

"Hahahaha......"

Zi Feng and other girls who were soaking in the pool couldn't stop laughing and watched the excitement one after another.

Wei Baichen was so embarrassed that he had to calm down and calm down, and came again.

Who knows, Zhang Ruoqing is still not satisfied: "No, you don't look good, take your hands away!

"Hahahaha. ”

Zi Feng and the others laughed again.

Wei Baichen had no choice but to remove his hand from Xiong's mouth, silently retreat, and then come over again.

"No, no, your expression is natural!" Zhang Ruoqing said loudly.

The group of girls in the water squeaked and laughed again, and the loudest laugh was Zi Feng......

"One more!"

"It's better, make up one!"

"Come on, come on, be natural, one last time!"

Well, the NG king was born.

It's not what I expected......

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