"I said you, hey, yes, yes, it's you, are you so blind or what, how many times have I said that you are not allowed to block the camera, you are not allowed to block the camera, you have to arch over there, you want to be on camera and want to go crazy?ah?!"

The reprimanded person drooped his head and didn't dare to squeak, and someone next to him came up with a script to fan the reprimand:

"The assistant guide you dissipate gas, dissipate gas. As he spoke, he handed over a bottle of mineral water with the lid unscrewed: "This kid is stupid and ignorant, how tolerant you are." ”

The assistant director didn't want to say anything, so he glanced at the young man fiercely, and then raised the megaphone and shouted at the crowd: "How many times have I said - don't look at the camera - don't go to the camera - you are just extras - don't stop when you go - leave the camera and change props and continue to go back - don't let me say it a fifth time - !!"

After yelling, he coughed violently twice, and the group leader hurriedly handed over the water, and the deputy director grunted, wiped his mouth and walked back, signaling to the working group:

"Everyone has worked hard, and if you come back again, you will rest. ”

Now it is the junction of □□ and the moon, and the sun is extremely poisonous, but no one complains about anything, and they all start to prepare skillfully.

Assistant Director: "Action!"

The clapperboard reaches out in front of the camera and "clicks" a dozen, and the shooting begins.

This is a very lively old-fashioned street, there are many stalls on the street, there are vendors selling pearl hairpins, the proprietress of the rouge shop, and the little two who shout at the door of the restaurant, pedestrians wearing ancient costumes pass back and forth, there are big girls carrying chicken baskets, there are also little girls holding sugar gourds, and the others are mostly dressed as scholars, men with square scarves on their heads and women with curled hair in short jackets and skirts.

The No. 1 station is in front of a bead hairpin stall, the cameraman pouts his buttocks, the radio operator holds the pole, and the reflector hangs in the air.

The hero and heroine walked into the camera with a smile and a smile. The male protagonist is the image of a "domineering prince" in a broad sense, while the heroine is cute and delicate, with two thin and long pigtails hanging down on her chest, jumping and jumping with her movements.

The heroine was smiling and smiling, and after seeing the stall, her upper lip pursed slightly, and she raised her head and said coquettishly: "Oh, the hairpin over there is so beautiful, go and see it with me-"

The male protagonist lowered his head affectionately and pinched her face: "Okay." ”

The assistant director waved his hand desperately: Get out of the way of the group performance that blocks the face, give the camera!

Everyone was interested, and the cameraman adjusted the focus and hit the lens up at the same time, and the reflector was closed.

The heroine walked to the front of the stall, picked up a hairpin and looked at it carefully, the hairpin was golden, and there were beads embedded in it, and the treasure light flowed in the sun.

The peddler noticed it when they came, and rubbed his hands together with a flattering face, and found that the maiden liked the hairpin, and immediately said:

"Ah, Miss, you really (accent) is a good eye, this 'inlay, beads, treasures, flowers, butterflies, gold (Yangyin) hairpins' is not something that ordinary women can match, Miss, you have such a posture, such a beauty" When he spoke, his neck was pressed down and his head was raised, so even if he was taller than the heroine, he could make a look up movement, he said this, paused, and gestured to the male protagonist behind the heroine with a smile, before he continued:

"This kind of husband is not a perfect match for this golden hairpin!"

The heroine grabbed the hairpin in her hand and stomped her feet squeamishly: "You peddler, what nonsense are you talking about, he is not my husband!"

Then, she glanced at the hairpin in her hand, bit her lip and said angrily: "I don't want it"

"Hey. At this time, the male protagonist reached out from behind her and grabbed her hand, as well as the hairpin in her palm, looked up and said to the vendor: "I want all the hairpins you sell." ”

The peddler was so overjoyed that his eyes were crooked and he couldn't see, and he said in a loud voice:

"Thank you, thank you uncle! I wish you and your lady a long and old age! Hey, hey!"

The heroine just blushed and stomped her feet, holding the hairpin with one hand, and the fingertips of the other hand kept circling around the pigtails, with a shy and smiling face.

The male protagonist took a gold ingot from the purse on his waist and threw it very chicly: "No need to look for it." ”

The peddler took it with both hands, subconsciously bit it with his teeth, and then said "oops".

"Real gold! Thank you, thank you!"

The male protagonist smiled domineeringly, picked up all the hairpins packed, and then hugged the female protagonist and left.

"Okay, let's rest," the assistant director took off his headphones, "the group performance went over there to get food, everyone worked hard!"

The staff thumped their backs, bent over, and the male and female protagonists who were still hugging each other just now let go of each other and walked in both directions, and the hawker who was very brilliant in this scene pulled the tie of the robe with his left hand, and lifted it along the hairline with his right hand-

threw the wig cover to Li Yao, who was pretending to be a passerby.

"Go, help my brother put the props back and hey I'm half dead. ”

The head of the rooster that rushed to the sky, and the hair that was shortened and got a lightning bolt sign on the side, was wet with sweat and glittered in the sun, it was the mouse.

Li Yao returned the clothes and props, and chose a shady place to rest with the mouse.

It's crazy on this hot day, just the big pot of hot rice, I really don't have an appetite to eat, two people sit on the railing of the water pavilion, holding a bottle of mineral water in one hand.

The mouse's back was leaning against the pillar, dangling his legs from a match, watching from a distance as Xiao Xia and their group of children ran to the nanny car to ask for the heroine's autograph.

This is the third month that Li Yao has come to Hengdian, he has officially obtained the actor certificate, and he has also run many groups with the mouse, although at the beginning the name "Zhang Lei" was always recorded as the more common "Zhang Lei", fortunately, there are many people who know the mouse, and gradually, everyone also knows Li Yao.

During this period, the third son called him a lot, and after the initial dialect (I later learned that it was Wuhu dialect) was subtly transformed into Mandarin by Li Yao, he was finally able to communicate. The third son is probably the original friend's best friend and cares about him very much. Another person called him, saying that he was a fellow villager in Wuhu in Hengdian, and Li Yao was afraid of revealing his stuffing, so he didn't contact this person again. Those ambiguous chatters on WeChat, Li Yao didn't have the heart to focus on them, he is very tired every day now, but he also finds it very interesting.

There are a lot of outsiders here in Hengdian, basically every day can meet interesting things, at the beginning it was even more interesting, in the morning was still filming ancient dramas, in the afternoon ran to the Republic of China, there is a sense of unreal sense of crossing.

The mouse poured the mineral water from his head, sighed comfortably, and commented: "Now these films are really blind shooting, in fact, if it is really ancient, where will it come out for women, and it will be a gold ingot, and civilians can still wear floral clothes and tsk, they are all blind shooting, what the screenwriter says." ”

Li Yao looked at the small pool, the dark green of the shade, and occasionally a fish came up to spit out bubbles, after all, the weather was too hot, the air pressure was low, and the fish couldn't stand it.

"Brother Cong, I think you just acted really well, you will become famous one day. ”

The mouse smiled: "Borrow your good words, I have always dreamed of it." ”

Mouse really likes acting, and although he didn't go to much school, he can take a brick book by Georg Zimmer, Hugh Morrison, and Stanislavsky whenever he has time, and this activity is as necessary every day as playing games. Li Yao has also turned over those things, and he knows them when they are taken apart, but they don't know them when they are combined, and they don't know what to do at all.

I don't know how rats do it with relish.

The mouse is mainly running special contracts now, and he is also well-known here, if it weren't for his appearance, maybe he would be the actor in the micro-movie last time.

Xiao Xia's group of children asked for autographs, and happily jumped to their side and shouted, "Brother Cong!"

The rat answered. Xiao Xia came a little earlier than Li Yao, and came to the Hengdian with his friends, not to be famous, but to come here to pick up girls, especially Xiao Xia, who has the title of "Little Prince of Square Dance", and at night, he must wear his silver high imitation Adi to the square.

Xiao Xia took the signature and looked at it repeatedly:

"The people are beautiful, and the words are also beautiful, I think she will definitely become popular in the future. ”

One of Xiao Xia's partners is the one who has just been trained by the deputy director, and he is a little angry in his heart, so he begins to comment on the heroine's breasts and buttocks, pointing fingers.

Li Yao didn't think that the actress was outstanding, and her figure was average, after all, the costume didn't show her breasts very much, and she couldn't see anything, but I heard that she was quite promising, and she was the niece of the boss of a media group.

The actress sat in a big nanny car, and there were a lot of people hugging her before and after, if she was just a newcomer, she really shouldn't have such a big pomp.

On the passage of the water pavilion, there are scattered group performances, chatting, or playing with mobile phones. The rat was about to fall asleep with his eyes half-closed, and suddenly opened his eyes wider:

"Here we go again. ”

After three months of getting along, they already had a tacit understanding, and even if Li Yao didn't turn his head, he knew what he meant - that guy was here again.

"Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei!" Soon, the voice of the round glasses followed his people, perhaps in a hurry, and the face of the round glasses was pale, and the lips were trembling, but the expression was like a sunflower seeing the sun.

He pushed his eyes and said happily: "I'm coming for you, tell me what you think today!"

Li Yao really wanted to help his forehead.

If the clock could go back to the first time they met three months ago, he would not have sympathized with this guy anymore, but slammed the door shut, breaking his desire to entangle himself.

But ah, in the words of the script "Mo Ji" by round glasses, that is:

"People are always helpless when they say what if. 」

Li Yao turned his face helplessly, Xu Kuan put the script in front of his face, only revealing a pair of eyes, looking at him innocently and stupidly.

Li Yao was about to speak, but the mouse's phone rang.