The magic capital in November has entered late autumn, and it is indeed quite cool with a little breeze, Lu Ze is sweating hot outside, and another group performer, two people with a washing machine, slowly climbed the stairs in the corridor of the old-fashioned community, climbed to the fifth floor, wiped the sweat, and entered the house.

"Where's the washing machine?"

"Oh, it's on the edge of the stove, in this corner, okay, thank you. ”

After the owner of the house instructed the two of them to put the things away, he handed Lu Ze six hundred yuan, Lu Ze took off the white gloves that had been worn out and grayed, spit on his fingers, and clicked the money, after the amount was correct, he nodded to the owner of the house and smiled.

"Thank you boss, then let's go. ”

The head of the household sent the two to the door, Lu Ze took the group performance down the steps slowly, and then took out three hundred yuan and gave it to the group performance, the group performance lit a cigarette and handed one to Lu Ze, Lu Ze didn't smoke it, and waved his hand.

Out of the corridor, the container door of the small truck has not been closed, and after Lu Ze buckled the door behind him, he opened the co-pilot's door and picked up a blue plastic kettle, the shell has been gray and looks very old.

The two gloves were aligned, the wrists were dragged and turned in, the gloves were clumped together, thrown in front of the windshield, and drank the cool white in the mouth, because the mouth of the kettle was very large, and the water flowed to the chest, Lu Ze wiped his mouth and didn't care.

The ensemble threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, also clumped their gloves together, untied a bunch of keys from the belt of their trousers, and started the car, which drove off into the distance with the white gold cup on the outside labeled "Veteran Moves".

"Click!!It's over!!It's done!!"

Liu Ying's big voice was louder again, the small truck turned around and drove back, Lu Ze got out of the car and took off the black vest with a lot of holes, Wang Zixuan hurriedly ran over and put on a long sleeve for Lu Ze.

The filming of "The King of Fighters" was completed, which lasted nearly nine months, and finally all the plots were filmed, and the excited roar of the audience in his ears sounded in his ears, Lu Ze sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This movie is not the most bitter drama Lu Ze has ever filmed, but everything is very comfortable, living in a big hotel, eating very carefully, not to mention the welfare of the crew, anyway, filming in this kind of generous crew is really quite intimate.

But tired is really tired, starting from one hundred and fifty pounds, four months of rapid training, to the current one hundred and seventy-six pounds, how much sweat has been shed, you can guess it by imagination.

Now that he is finally liberated, Lu Ze doesn't have to start training every morning, he doesn't have to eat special nutritious meals that are exquisite, but they are really not very delicious, and he no longer needs to eat more than ten or even twenty proteins a day, everything can be put down, but at this moment Lu Ze's heart is a little empty.

"Hurry up and pack up your things and go to the hotel for dinner at noon! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up, there's no food to eat when it's late!"

"Gotcha!"

The props team pulled off the props, and they didn't need it in the future, they were directly violently destroyed, the radio crew hurriedly closed the wire, and the cameraman carefully put the camera into the box, buckled the lid, picked it up and put it aside, and then began to collect the track, everything was going on at a very fast speed.

"Is there a cigarette? ”

This scene was very tired, he called out the group performance that accompanied him to film just now, he nodded, and hurriedly ran over and handed it to Lu Ze, saying that the grade was not high, don't dislike it.

"Blue and white sand, yes, I've been smoking Hademen before, come on, let's rest. ”

The sunlight was a little dazzling, Lu Ze leaned back in his chair, put on sunglasses, and held a small cigarette in his hand, which was very comfortable, and it became a very obvious contrast with the busy people.

When the cigarette burned to the sponge, Lu Ze stuffed the cigarette butt into the empty mineral water bottle, shook it lightly twice, the cigarette butt met the water, hissing sound, raised his hand and threw it accurately, and threw it in the trash can not far in front of him...... Side.

"Director Liu, then I'll go first, I'll go back to the hotel to take a shower first, and then I'll withdraw first." ”

After getting Liu Ying's consent, he got up and picked up the mineral water bottle and threw it into the trash, Lu Ze put on a coat, Liu Bin's car was already waiting not far away, opened the car door, sat in, and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest for a while.

On the way, I picked up the script of "The Big Guy" and began to read it, at this time the script was already marked with notes of various colors, and it was not clean, I turned it too much, and it felt dirty.

There was faint soothing music playing in the car, which relaxed Lu Ze's nerves, which were originally tense because of the last scene, and he was a little sleepy and yawned.

Back at the hotel, took a shower, only wore a pair of pants, and looked in the mirror, Lu Ze sighed, this muscle can't stay long.

Jia Helong is not a muscle maniac, although he is strong, what kind of fat group does he belong to, Lu Ze plays Jia Helong, then he must gain weight.

A flutter smashed on the bed, bounced a few times on the soft bed, pulled up the quilt and got into the quilt, took out a book from the drawer of the bedside table, and slowly flipped through it, and then his eyes were a little unable to open, the hand holding the book slowly slipped down, the book fell on the bed, he closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

It's morning, and the game experience of Tomorrowland is over at half past seven this morning, so now he can't enter the system, and his body is really sleeping, getting enough rest.

The sky is gray, no, everything is gray, with a biting coldness, the people walking on the street, their faces are blurred and lifeless, but when they walk by Lu Ze's side, they will look at him indifferently and then leave.

"Remember me?"

Someone behind him patted Lu Ze on the shoulder, and when Lu Ze turned around, he still had a vague face, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, so it was naturally impossible to recognize it, so Lu Ze shook his head.

"Hehe, is it cold here?"

Gray was originally a cold color, although there was not much wind hanging here, but there was no warm sunlight, and it was cold overall, so Lu Ze then nodded.

"There will be sunshine, it won't be cold anymore, and it's not far away, you go. ”

The man's right hand slammed into Lu Ze's forehead, and suddenly Lu Ze felt his body suddenly fall, as if he had fallen into a cliff, and then opened his eyes.

The sunlight shone in through the gaps in the blinds, shining on Lu Ze's eyes, he sat up from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed and rubbed his eyes, he seemed to have a dream, dreaming that he had fallen off a cliff?

Picked up the book on the bed, closed it, turned to the page I read before going to bed, sandwiched the bookmark inside, picked up the water cup at the head of the bed, drank water, got up and washed.

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"Aze! Come here! This is your red envelope! It's been so hard work. ”

The producer who followed his grandson in front of Liu Ying has now become a soldier who gives out red envelopes, stuffing a thick red envelope into Lu Ze's hand, smiling with a wrinkled face, it is estimated that he is really happy that the filming is finally finished, and there is no need to work with Liu Ying's old deflated calf.

"Thank you, Producer Sun, you have worked hard, I must toast you later. ”

sat in his place with the red envelope, put the envelope on the table, and chatted with Coach Song and other actors for a while, and Liu Ying also came to the venue.

The opening was very simple, Liu Ying is the kind of person who is a doer, just said a few words, and then asked everyone to move the chopsticks and start drinking! As soon as the wine was served, the atmosphere became warm.

The big crew, more than 200, nearly 300 people, was as lively as the New Year, Lu Ze got up and saluted Liu Ying, the producer, and other leaders.

"Aze, I didn't give you a birthday before filming, today I have to say sorry to you, make up for you, happy birthday. ”

Lu Ze is twenty-seven years old and has never had a birthday in the crew, but this year, in addition to Jiang Wenshu giving him a gift, Xiao Nan also bought Lu Ze a razor for more than 900 yuan by working part-time.

"It's okay, I'm basically not a birthday, it's a trivial matter, I respect the leaders, I did it. ”

After smothering the liquor in the wine cup, everyone applauded Lu Ze, and Lu Ze returned to his table after drinking it, giving time to the other people who wanted to toast.

"Brother Lu, I respect you!"

"Open less, come less at noon. ”

Other staff members also toasted Lu Ze, and Lu Ze meant for a moment, otherwise so many people came to toast and drink alone, and they would definitely have to run to the hospital today.

The mobile phone vibrated for a moment, and Lu Ze picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Shen Jinghan, saying that the advance payment for the salary of "Big Guy" had arrived.

The voice of the system sounded in my head.

"To meet the upgrade conditions, do you want to upgrade?"

(End of volume)

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