Before the start of filming, the little yellow duck poured two taels of white wine in front of everyone.

As soon as I finished drinking, my steps were a stumbling step.

"How's it going?" Peng Hui asked.

The little yellow duck kept drinking the boiled water handed by the assistant, relieving the heat in his throat, covering his mouth, and the little yellow duck made an OK gesture to Peng Hui.

"Ready to shoot!" Peng Hui shouted, and everyone got busy.

In order to stay awake, the little yellow duck forced himself not to sit down.

The whole person is crumbling, which makes people feel distressed when they see it.

But she refused the assistant's support, but stood stubbornly in place alone.

She was now standing with all her breath, and once she let out that breath, she would definitely fall asleep.

"Ready...... Let's go!" Peng Hui shouted into the walkie-talkie.

In the shot, the big white goose staggered into the house from behind supporting the little yellow duck with wide eyes.

After coming to the living room, the little yellow duck took off his clothes and almost crawled on the sofa.

The long standing just now, coupled with the drunken form, caused her to be a little physically exhausted.

With his eyes closed, the little yellow duck let out a sigh of relief.

The camera followed the white goose's searching gaze and glanced at Jia Ming's room.

The camera pans to the table, a pile of women's items.

"Click!" sounded the sound of a lighter.

The camera jumps to the little yellow duck.

She was holding a cigarette and preparing to light it.

"CUT!" Peng Hui unexpectedly shouted.

"The gesture is wrong!" Peng Hui came to the camera and said to the little yellow duck who was looking at him blankly.

"Guide...... Director...... How...... How is it wrong......"

"Your gesture is too dusty. Peng Hui explained helplessly.

The gesture of the little yellow duck holding a cigarette is that the index finger and middle finger stand side by side, and the ring finger and tail finger stand side by side, forming a "V" figure.

This kind of gesture of holding a cigarette is obviously used only by women sitting on the stage.

"Huh?" the little yellow duck was a little dazed.

Peng Hui took the cigarette from the little yellow duck's hand and demonstrated it to her.

"That's it. ”

Peng Hui's gesture of holding a cigarette is much more natural, although the index finger and middle finger are also standing together, but the ring finger and tail finger are slightly complete, and the fingers of the whole hand are together.

It looks a lot more natural this way.

"Remember, An Sheng is only adrift on the surface, in fact, she is very stable in her bones!" Peng Hui returned the cigarette to the little yellow duck and repeated seriously.

"Yes......" blinked, and the little yellow duck replied drunkenly.

Because of her drunkenness, she was a little sluggish.

Fortunately, her years of artistic career let her know that she was filming at this time, and everything was up to the director.

The footage continues.

The little yellow duck finally lit the cigarette.

The camera continues to jump to the big white goose.

She watched the little yellow duck lying on the bed, and her eyes revealed an unbelievable gaze.

The camera smoothly shifted to the balcony from the little yellow duck.

The colorful ladies undershirt suddenly shrank the pupils of the big white goose to the extreme!

Holding the cigarette, the little yellow duck changed direction, lay on the sofa, and after a puff of smoke grew in his mouth, he said softly: "A month ago, my boyfriend ......" As he spoke, the little yellow duck opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, "Suddenly he died." ”

The camera fell on the face of the big white goose, which had become more and more silent.

"His wife...... He kicked me out inexplicably, and he didn't even let me collect my luggage. ”

With that, the little yellow duck turned around and looked into the couch.

At this time, the camera captured the little yellow duck lying slightly on its side, with only half of its face in the mirror, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Thanks to Jiaming for letting me live in his house, hey......" The little yellow duck is like a child who has received a beloved toy at this time.

However, laughing and laughing, the little yellow duck's voice choked up.

"You're right in July...... You're right about what you're telling your mother......" said the little yellow duck as he sat up, "I'm just not going to die." ”

At this time, Peng Hui suddenly said into the walkie-talkie: "Give the big white goose a close-up of his face!"

In the shot, the face of a big white goose appears.

At this time, the big white goose who had already discovered everything, although his face was expressionless, but there was an extra layer of mist in his eyes.

"NICE!" Peng Hui waved his hand excitedly.

The two who were filming naturally didn't know everything outside the field.

As he spoke, the little yellow duck suddenly began to cough violently.

The big white goose closed its eyes for a moment, and then opened the mist and there was no more.

But she didn't seem to notice it, and subconsciously turned around to look at the little yellow duck who was suddenly retching and staggering to the bathroom.

At this time, Peng Hui suddenly said to the camera that was following the little yellow duck: "The camera cuts to the big white goose, and the gaffer increases the background light at a speed of 15 degrees per second!

And in the shot, there was also a very weird scene.

When the camera cuts from the little yellow duck to the body of the big white goose.

At the beginning, the whole person of the big white goose was in the light, and the background light was very dim.

But with the gradual increase of the background light, the light of the characters gradually dimmed, and the whole person of the big white goose seemed to enter the darkness.

All that was left was the eyes that were still shining in the shadows!

"NICE!" was the second time Peng Hui shouted today.

"Prop Master!Vomit!" the scene switched, and Peng Hui hurriedly shouted.

The prop master hurriedly handed over the freshly baked vomit.

The little yellow duck didn't even look at it, and swallowed it directly.

The prop master was stunned.

In fact, even the other staff around were stunned.

"Ahh......h I'm hungry......" The little yellow duck reacted and said with a smile on his face.

"No matter how delicious the eight-treasure porridge is, you can't just eat the props!" Peng Hui said angrily and funny.

"But I'm really hungry...... I was so hungry that I didn't even eat dinner in order to get the result. "The little yellow duck was a little aggrieved.

Who made the eight-treasure porridge very fragrant, and the taste was delicious.

"You're really ......," Peng Hui laughed angrily.

With a wave of his hand, the prop master reopened a can of eight-treasure porridge and handed it over.

This time, the little yellow duck finally didn't swallow it.

However, she took advantage of everyone's inattention and secretly swallowed some.

As everyone knows, all this is seen by people.

Everyone just felt funny.

I have to say that in addition to filming, Little Yellow Duck is still the pistachio of the crew.

After laughing, the shooting continued.

The little yellow duck lay on the edge of the toilet and spit out the eight-treasure porridge in his mouth, followed by a series of retching.

"July...... Hurry up and help me!" the little yellow duck shouted as he retched.

The big white goose entered the mirror, looked at the little yellow duck with its head slightly sideways, and said nothing.

Until......

She heard the little yellow duck's cry for help.