"It's coming. ”

The young man took Song Jing over, followed by the photographer and the choreographer, and everyone was concerned about Song Jing's movements.

Naturally, you can't show anything that shouldn't be revealed.

Song Jing walked up to him, his eyes swept over the old man, and showed a standard smile, at least he was an actor, he still knew what he was going to perform, but the doubts in his heart couldn't be stopped.

Why do you feel this way about an old man?

You must know that he is sensitive now, and if he has any bad feelings, it is not a good thing.

There's no going to be a UCT, right?

Song Jing was taken aback.

She's on the verge of being stressed by UCT now.

It's just that when I see something wrong, I think it's a UCT reproduction.

The point is that if there is no change, she does not know where UCT is, which is a very difficult problem.

And once UCT appears, it means that people may die.

Song Jing: "......"

Gan!

After saying hello to the old man and making some greetings, Song Jing expressed his intention, when he heard that she was going to learn to drum, it was obvious that the program team had said hello, but the old man still raised his head and stared at Song Jing with a pair of sunken eyes that are still relatively attentive, and the choreographer behind him felt a little hairy.

"You want to learn to drums?"

His voice was still very hoarse, and Song Jing nodded: "Yes, I hope you can teach me, master, I only need to give me some advice." ”

The old man did not answer this question first, but asked Song Jing: "Do you know the best drum and what material is better to make it from?"

Song Jing only knows drums, but has never touched them, how does she know what drums should be made of?

It's a lot of mistakes, this is still a recording show, and it won't be good if it rolls over, so Song Jing is very honest: "I don't know much about these aspects, and I hope that the master will give me some advice." ”

The old man smiled strangely, and then said, "You stay tonight, and I will start teaching you tomorrow morning." ”

He dodged the question.

Song Jing's eyebrows relaxed, the choreographer behind him nodded, and Song Jing responded.

Today's footage was enough at the end of the day, and they ran for a long time to find the old man.

The rest should be Wu Yuehan and them.

It didn't take long for Wu Yuehan, who got the clues, to be late, and they were also looking for this old man, and they were not surprised when they saw Song Jing arrive early.

At this time, Song Jing was still in the camera, but with permission, she was already able to eat.

After a day of searching, her hungry chest was pressed against her back, and when Wu Yuehan and them came over, it was already night.

Tonight there was a rare moon in the sky, and the end of the road was bright, and the old man was still sitting there, and from time to time there were a few drums.

Han Yingyi and Jiang Yuxiang are in a group, both of them are old fritters, probably wanting to learn them as soon as possible, and ask some old people about the speed learning skills of drums.

Wu Yuehan was here with Song Jing, she just started to finish eating, the vegetarian porridge that the assistant bought, she ate it in small bites, Song Jing wanted to ask her about the old man, but now there are too many shots that are not suitable, only to wait until the dead of night at night.

The little curly hair follows the crew, he is good-looking, and the staff of the program team will be overflowing with maternal love as long as they see him, and they don't care about him coming with him at all.

When he slept at night, it was impossible for Curly to sleep in these ordinary people's houses, so he ran outside and opened a hotel room.

Song Jing rejected his proposal to open a small stove with him, and honestly lived in the old house provided by the program team.