Zhang Ruoqing has always been polite and polite, and he has the arrogance of an artist in his bones, and he thought he would never do such a thing as foul language.

As a result, on the first day of filming, he scolded and scolded very badly.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Ruoqing had a calm face, and ran to the ramp with the people around him, scolding as he ran, "What are you doing to eat!!"

By the time he ran to the ramp, Wei Baichen had already been picked up, his face was pale, and he was sitting on a chair covered in mud, and Huang Aiwei squatted in front of him to ask about his injuries.

On the slope, there is also a pair of concerned eyes.

Zhang Zifeng witnessed everything: just as Wei Baichen was running along the ramp to the top of the mountain, he suddenly slipped under his feet, fell to the ground, rolled several times, and hit the stone hard.

The culprit in the incident was a glass bottle, a glass bottle with an intact outer packaging, apparently left behind by the on-site staff.

This is also the root of Zhang Ruoqing's annoyance.

"What's going on with you? Didn't you say that the scene was cleaned up? So what is this, what is this!"

Zhang Ruoqing smashed the glass bottle that caused the accident to pieces, and the other assistant director in charge of the scene was frightened to take a few steps back.

"Dabai, how are you?"

Zhang Ruoqing asked anxiously.

Wei Baichen gritted his teeth and smiled: "Still handsome and compelling......"

Although the fall was not light, fortunately, he did not have a single wound on his face except for muddy water, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Zhang Ruoqing was not in the mood to joke, squatted down and pinched everywhere, and then lifted his clothes to inspect, and couldn't help frowning.

I couldn't see anything through my clothes, and when I lifted my clothes, I found that my back, waist, and thighs were bruised, and there were many abrasions on my arms and ankles, and the most serious one was probably the one on my head.

Huang Aiwei usually doesn't pay attention, but at this moment, like a fierce beast, he stood up and asked.

"Director Zhang, although we Dabai is a newcomer, not a big-name star. You have to be careful about the protection work, you can't ruin a person because of a drama!

The first time you cooperated, the first scene, there was an accident, how will you shoot the future scenes?

"Yes, yes, it's not my job right. Ai Wei, don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future, I promise!"

Huang Aiwei's questioning was loud, and Zhang Ruoqing silently accepted it, saying that it was his responsibility and promised that the crew would rectify it.

At this time, Leng Bing accompanied Zhang Zifeng down from the top of the mountain.

Huang Aiwei, that guy, felt that he had just killed the majesty of the Quartet and was not seen by Leng Bing, and he was deeply regretful, so he deliberately crossed his waist and said loudly:

"Also, how old are we in Dabai, our career has just started, we haven't even talked about love, and we still have our first kiss!

If he really fell into a fool, which girl would want him! Wouldn't he be a bachelor for the rest of his life?"

Hearing this, several of the crew members who were originally silent began to laugh softly.

Even Zhang Zifeng and Leng Bing laughed softly.

This......

The style of painting is wrong!

Wei Baichen couldn't cry or laugh, thinking to himself: Huang Aiwei, or that unreliable Huang Aiwei!

He hurriedly stopped: "Okay, okay, it's all skin trauma, it's not in the way." Let's shoot again. ”

Huang Aiwei was in the limelight, satisfied, and proudly threw a wink at Leng Bing.

Leng Bing sneered, and was speechless for this guy who had forgotten the pain after his scars.

However, Zhang Ruoqing made a difficulty.

This rain is finally expected, I don't know how long it will take to postpone the reshoot, and the crew is delayed for a day.

Wei Baichen observed his difficulties: "Director Zhang, the weather waits for no one, let's shoot." ”

Zhang Ruoqing hesitated: "Can you hold it?"

"It works. ”

"Okay, let's reshoot. ”

The field notes played the board again, 1 game, 1 shot, 2 times.

......

......

Master Saitama is pessimistic about the world, and he has seen a lot of accidents when actors are injured.

There are those who cut their fingers and howl to go to the hospital, and there are those who break their bones and do not say a word.

He was not surprised by Wei Baichen's strength, only lightly appreciative.

Due to his injury, Wei Baichen did not climb the slope very well, and it took him four times to complete.

Zhang Ruoqing shouted "card", everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was really a chore to shoot repeatedly in the heavy rain.

Fortunately, the crew prepared ginger tea, and everyone rushed over to drink tea.

Wei Baichen put on his coat and let the makeup artist touch up his makeup while holding a paper cup and sipping.

"How long have you been acting?" asked an old voice suddenly.

Wei Baichen looked up and hurriedly gave up his seat: "Master Saitama, please take a seat." ”

This old man, who was nearly ninety years old, stood up and watched all the shows in order to maintain his full attention.

Seeing Master Saitama sit down slowly, Wei Baichen spoke: "It's not been a long time, I've run a trick before, and it's the first time to be a male lead." ”

Master Saitama looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and said slowly: "Calm down, learn to be a man, there is a place for you in the future." ”

"Thank you...... You're getting too old. Wei Baichen said in panic.

Master Saitama took a sip of ginger tea, got up and left.

He knew in his heart: This young man, in addition to dedication, also has a kind of extraordinary determination, shooting the same scene over and over again, but without losing the standard, which is commendable.

Wei Baichen was feeling beautiful in his heart, Zhang Zifeng quietly touched it, and asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

"Well, it's okay on the body, but the brain hurts. Wei Baichen said honestly.

When Zhang Zifeng heard this, he immediately started: "Come, let me touch it, it won't be really stupid, right? If you fall stupidly, you can't marry a wife." ”

As she spoke, she laughed, obviously remembering Huang Aiwei's words.

Wei Baichen not only gritted his teeth: Huang Aiwei, I have to kill you!

He skimmed his head, dodged Zi Feng's hand, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, does Peng Peng have any news lately? I haven't been bubbling in the group for a long time." ”

"He's in retreat. took over a movie, and I heard that it was going to compete for the Golden Bull Award. ”

"Golden Bull Award? Peng Peng's ambition is not small. Wei Baichen sighed.

The Golden Bull Award is one of the most important awards in China, and many artists are proud to win this award.

"Shoot well, as long as the progress is guaranteed, we can also participate, maybe you have to compete with Peng Peng for the best actor!"

"Forget it, at my level, it's good to get the best newcomer!"

Wei Baichen followed her words and continued.

Zhang Zifeng brushed his face with his finger and said with a smile: "Ah hey, I'm really not ashamed, I'll just say it casually, you are still serious!

Wei Baichen blushed, and said stiffly: "Hey, I don't want the best newcomer yet, if you want to be the actor!"

When Zhang Zifeng saw him say this, he smiled stupidly and did not refute.

At this time, Huang Aiwei turned the car keys and shouted: "Actor, get up, I'll take you to see the brain." ”