Peng Hui, who didn't have time to be annoyed about how he forgot to revise this sentence at the beginning, could only write something on the paper with a pen casually, and the little yellow duck in the camera seemed to notice his mistake just now, and subconsciously blinked his eyes.

Although his eyes were still looking at the big white goose, his body writhed involuntarily.

"If you have to be chosen, you and Jiaming will definitely choose whoever I choose, I will definitely choose you. ”

"Don't make a fool of yourself, okay?" asked the big white goose rhetorically.

The little yellow duck who was poked again closed his eyes in annoyance, swallowed his saliva, and said the lines mechanically in his mouth: "I have always let you." ”

"Hehe!" the big white goose looked at the ceiling, the expression on his face unusually speechless.

"Huh. The little yellow duck looked happy, and seemed to be happy with his words.

At this time, the camera gives the big white goose a frontal close-up.

"You let me?" fell along with the words of the big white goose's original gaze at the ceiling.

Looking at the top of the little yellow duck's head, the big white goose's whole body was slightly tilted, and in his eyes, with three points of mockery, three points of speechlessness, and four points of sympathy, he asked in a light tone: "Are you qualified to let me?"

The smile on the little yellow duck's face froze suddenly.

The camera switches to a close-up, and the two finally appear in one shot at the same time.

On the side face of the little yellow duck, the stiff smile became more and more real, and the big white goose finally fell on the gaze of the little yellow duck's eyes, full of mockery.

The camera shifts to the face of the big white goose.

"Who wants to be your friend but me?"

The smile on the little yellow duck's face gradually disappeared.

Pursing his lips, the big white goose turned his head sideways, and his dark eyes had completely lost any brilliance, "I won't bring you home...... Does anyone care about you? I gave you all your stuff, and you robbed it from me?"

The big white goose suddenly smiled and asked softly, "Do you dare?"

At this time, the eyes of the little yellow duck were completely moist.

Although the expression on her face was not, it gave people a sense of grievance.

Seeing this, Peng Hui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Sure enough, people who can become popular will definitely have their own labels.

Needless to say, the big white goose has a good family background, talent, character, and hard work.

And the little yellow duck was able to come from the grassroots to the present, which naturally comes from her harmless face.

Especially when this kind of expressionless choking, the feeling of grievance becomes more and more intense.

The camera switches back and forth between the two, and finally, freezes on the face of the little yellow duck.

She shook her head, but her eyes kept looking at the big white goose.

It's just that at this time, her eyes have been completely replaced by sadness.

"Why are we like this?"

Faced with the little yellow duck's question, the big white goose pursed his lips and replied in a cold tone: "You B mine!"

Facing July's cold eyes, An Sheng's originally bright gaze dimmed again.

A crystal clear teardrop fell quietly.

July's mood also reached its peak, and gradually covered his face and cried.

With the sound of July howling and crying, An Sheng finally cried uncontrollably.

"CUT!" Peng Hui shouted at the right time to stop.

The crew was silent for a moment, and in an instant, applause was thunderous.

"Assistant!" Peng Hui shouted, "Hurry up and get hot water and blankets!"

The staff hurriedly began to get busy.

Peng Hui came to the two of them and said with a smile: "Very good!

"Hah, director, are you actually praising us? Don't you need another one?" asked the big white goose, wiping the water droplets on his face with a towel.

Although he cried at the end just now, the control of his debut for many years still made the big white goose quickly break away from the play.

On the contrary, it was the little yellow duck who was very lively in the past, but at this time he sat aside with a towel wrapped around his face.

Because the emotional investment just now was too great, the little yellow duck has not recovered from the play at this time.

In fact, from the beginning of casting, Peng Hui had doubts about whether the two roles should be interchanged.

But I have to say that Chen Kexin can be hailed as a top director in Xiangjiang, naturally it is not without reason.

The personalities of the two are a perfect fit for July and Ansheng.

The little yellow duck is Ansheng, and the big white goose is July.

One with a lively appearance and a stable heart, one with a stable appearance and a lively heart.

Director...... Let's have one more. After a while, the little yellow duck who finally came out of the play suddenly got up and came to Peng Hui.

Looking at the little yellow duck, Peng Hui smiled and shook his head.

"I feel like I can do better!" said the little yellow duck a little eagerly when he saw Peng Hui refuse.

"It's already good. Peng Hui patted the little yellow duck on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go back and take a hot bath, get a good night's sleep, and start work tomorrow afternoon." ”

"Huh, tomorrow morning, rest again?" The little yellow duck was a little puzzled: "Director, why do you always rest?"

"Stupid!" the big white goose rubbed the little yellow duck's hair, and explained with a smile: "Don't look at you still have the spirit to chat, tomorrow morning there will be a time when you cry out in pain! Hurry up and rest!" After speaking, he saluted Peng Hui solemnly: "Director...... Thank you!"

"Hehe, nothing. Calmly accepted the big white goose salute, Peng Hui smiled indifferently.

Today's performance can be said to be the smoothest and longest filming since the big white goose started its art.

This shot of more than an hour may be less than five minutes in the film.

But this short plot is enough to be hearty!

The right actors, the right crew, the right director, the right script.

Originally, the big white goose who entered this crew just because of the fame of director Chen Kexin had to sigh a lot.

has debuted for many years, but he has never met an "empathetic" director like Peng Hui.

I have to say that although this scene is extremely overdrawn during filming, it is extremely enjoyable!

"It's time to get off work!" Peng Hui shouted: "That's it for today, tomorrow night, let's go have a barbecue together!"

"Wow-" The crew members shouted excitedly: "Thank you, director!

After a lot of commotion, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

According to the usual practice, after all the equipment was put into storage, Peng Hui returned to the hotel.

It's a little over a little over the clock.

After adjusting tomorrow's shooting plan, Peng Hui looked at his watch again, and it was already three o'clock.

Went to bed.

Nothing was said all night.

Although he fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning, Peng Hui still woke up before eight o'clock.

No way, too hungry.

Holding his stomach, Peng Hui reluctantly walked to the underground restaurant.

I happened to see some staff coming down for dinner.

"Good director. The staff greeted Peng Hui with a smile.

"Hello everyone!" Peng Hui smiled and waved his hand, picked up the plate casually, and ran to line up.

This has been a commonplace scene for the entire crew for nearly a month.