Under the roots of the tree, a group of extras were sweating profusely and their mouths were dry, looking at the students in the pergola and drinking drinks, not to mention how envious they were.

"Well, why don't we have this treatment?"

"Don't think about it, people are college students, the pride of the sky, which one can you compare? Have you ever been to college?"

"Phew, college students are amazing, I didn't go to college, but I ......."

"You, what are you?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, I've seen a lot of college students, where can they sit, the crew is watching the school behind them, who knows them when they leave the school?"

"Every year, Hengdian has students who have just graduated from film schools to join, and those who have no connections are not like us, starting from the bottom. ”

"Hahaha, you're sour. ”

finally stayed up until half past two in the afternoon, and the students began to change their clothes and prepare for filming.

"Bang!!"

Four or five boxes were thrown out, and they were full of clothes, pants, cloth and shoes from the seventies and eighties.

The sharp-eyed and quick-handed old group actor rushed forward with an arrow step, quickly scooped up a piece of the cleanest clothes and pants, tried it on and threw it out.

Seeing this, other people swarmed around, some tried on clothes on the spot, some tried on shoes, took off their socks, bursts of green smoke rose, and they did not fit and changed to another pair.

Where have Nortel students seen this kind of battle, they are college students, they didn't go up to grab clothes to wear, and they plan to go up again after they finish their selection.

The leading teacher, Takai, smiled and didn't say anything when he saw this scene, and some things still have to be experienced by the students themselves.

A few minutes later, seeing that it was almost over, Takai turned his eyes to the students and shouted, "Why are you cold? Hurry up and change your costumes, the whole crew is waiting for you?"

"Oooh!"

"Teacher, where is the dressing room?" asked a girl.

The weather was too hot, and some wore a short-sleeved and hot pants, which was not suitable for changing in front of so many people.

Gao Jing smiled and turned his head to look at the assistant director to the side, "Director Wang, do you have a dressing room for your group performance?"

"Ahem. "Wang Heng is embarrassed, don't you know if there is a dressing room for group performances? Hollywood doesn't have this kind of standard.

"I'm sorry Mr. Gao, the conditions are simple, everyone just put on their clothes, anyway, they won't be able to shoot for a while. ”

Nodding slightly, Takai turned his head to the student and said coldly, "Did you hear it?"

With a reluctant wail, the students rummaged through the pile of clothes, and as soon as they got closer, they smelled a bad smell, the smell of fox and sweat mixed together, and the clothes were black in the squeaky nest.

There are also shoes, the smell of strong feet, and several girls are pale, and they finally know why a large group of people grabbed it so quickly.

"! I haven't washed it for two months, has it? Will there be athlete's foot when you wear your shoes?"

"I can't stand it. ”

Holding a bottle of mineral water, Wang Chengyang said with a smile: "The crew's clothes are rented, and the clothing company washes them once for half a year." ”

"If you're afraid of getting sick, you can rest assured that these clothes are worn every day, and everyone is okay and healthy. ”

A group of students turned their heads to look at the crew group performance, there were more than 40 yellow-toothed men, there were men with black and greasy hair, and there were young people sitting on the dusty ground playing with mobile phones.

"This, these clothes, are they all worn?" the schoolgirl's mouth was shaking.

"That's right!" Wang Chengyang nodded, "You see how healthy they are, their bodies are great, by the way, I remind you, hurry up and choose shoes, I don't know if some people have athlete's foot." ”

Pinching their noses, the students were reluctant to rummage, hoping to find a few clean clothes, but these were all leftovers picked by others, how could there be any good?

In the rear, Takai's stern voice came, telling them to hurry up.

Trembling all over, unable to care about anything else, some students picked up their clothes and put them on their heads, holding their breath throughout the whole process, with a very wonderful expression on their faces.

Lu Meng put on a floral dress, uncomfortable, always felt that something was crawling on his back, looking at the black rubber-soled shoes in his hand, his face was very disgusted.

"Those who change their clothes come and put on makeup and line up. ”

The makeup artist urged, and the group performers went to line up one by one to put on makeup, saying that it was makeup, but in fact, it was mud and dust made of some paint on the face.

Seeing a group of performers sitting on the ground waiting for makeup, the students didn't ask if there was such a thing as a dressing room.

"Classmate, wipe the makeup on your face with a tissue, you can't roll up your sleeves, and you have to put on makeup when the back of your hand is exposed. ”

Smelling the paint on his face, Lu Meng almost didn't vomit, it stinks.

I finally finished my makeup, and I thought I would start shooting immediately, but who knew that I would have to wait for the light, saying that the light was not good now.

"Gross!"

The weather was too hot, and the clothes on her body were rancid, and it didn't take long for a fair-skinned schoolgirl to finally throw up.

Takai walked over and helped the student to rest under the pergola, and when he saw the staff running over, he didn't care about waving his hand, "It's okay, maybe it's a little heat stroke, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"Gross!!"

After a few seconds of speaking, the student vomited again, and he vomited out his breakfast.

At home, it is the pearl of the parents' palms, and the clothes come to reach out and eat to open their mouths, when have you lived such a day, the first time you wear dirty clothes, you kneel.

The classmates gathered around, gossiping about the girl's body, and Takai sighed: "You are all going to graduate in the future, unless you have connections in the entertainment industry and money in your family, otherwise the days of wearing dirty clothes may accompany you for a long time." ”

"Teacher, have you worn dirty clothes before?"

"Through, our conditions are much more difficult than you are now, and it's only a dozen yuan a day, don't be around, go and do things. ”

After vomiting for a while, the stomach was vomited, and the female student didn't have to vomit, so she took a break for a few minutes and insisted on going on the set.

This training will be scored, and if it is not completed, it will affect the semester results.

"The drama manager will take them to their positions, explain the rules clearly, don't run around, Xiao Wang, you help watch the point. ”

"Understood. Wang Chengyang nodded.

"What you have to do is very simple, do you see the mark in front of you? Just run straight over, the slogan is to hit Chen Jianghe, run faster. ”

"It's that simple?"

"Simple?" Wang Chengyang showed his white teeth, "You'll know in a while, by the way, that female classmate, change your shoes, you can't have casual shoes, it's very troublesome to appear on camera." ”

Seeing that some girls were still wearing their own shoes, Wang Chengyang kindly reminded.

In the 80s drama, what is the concept of shoes now? This is a serious goof, and the director can scold the dead.

"I, I'm out of shoes. Song Xue blushed and bowed her head.

"No shoes?"

Wang Chengyang was stunned, shouldn't it, how could the crew have fewer shoes, ran to the box to take a look, and there were obviously four or five pairs left.

It's just that the smell is a little heavier, the mosquitoes are buzzing and hovering in the upper mouth, the white insoles are black, and they are separated by a meter, and a choking smell goes straight to the heart and lungs, which is too smelly.

Wearing these shoes is indeed a huge challenge, and the old group performers dare not start lightly unless they have to.

Ran to the staff's resting place, and a few minutes later, Wang Chengyang took a pair of black rubber-soled shoes to Song Xue, "This is what I found someone in a nearby village to make, I just washed it yesterday, if you don't dislike it, take it and wear it." ”