Qian Qiming gritted his teeth and glared at Xu Wenwei, who was laughing, and then his fierce gaze fell on Zhao Yongqi's handsome face. However, Zhao Yongqi, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, stood up straight at this time, walked to the side of Qian Fatzi, waved his hand and said: "Director Xu, Director Qian is a stinky chess basket, but you are not much better." What do you mean that I am barely your opponent? Tell me, when have you beaten me? In my case, you are also the standard stinky chess basket. Hey, I didn't say you, you're old, and playing chess still stinks, don't waste your time, it's a waste of life. ”

The men and women in the "Hahaha ......" lounge, who had already endured very hard, suddenly burst into laughter, making the faces of the two old guys almost turn into black pots.

"Ahem, Lao Xu, I watched the drama of the Great Qin Empire, and it is not plump enough now. Yingzheng's suffering, his pain, is not strong enough. I don't think it's as good as this, add a few more extreme scenes into it. For example, being buried alive, thrown into a dung pit, or dragged and beaten. Qian Qiming's eyes rolled, obviously he was talking to Xu Wenwei, but he stared at Zhao Yongqi's face and said viciously.

"Well, it's very necessary!" Xu Wenwei nodded very seriously, also staring at Zhao Yongqi's handsome facethrob, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Old Qian, the Shanshan in your hand is here, the plot is too sweet and greasy, you need to spice it up." Let that foolish president be beaten by hooligans, hit by a car, and simply be kidnapped by someone and then come to the plot of torture to the death to incite tears. ”

"Hahaha......" Cheng He patted the chair and fell directly to the ground laughing, even the girls laughed.

Blinking his eyes for a long time, Zhao Yongqi, who was still waving his hand and gesturing with a V-word, said bitterly at the two old faces in front of him who wanted to eat him bitterly: "Two great directors, this is too much, right? I just told a few words of truth, don't you treat me like this?"

"Little guy, this is what we are teaching you, the truth is not so easy to say!" Qian Qiming said unmoved Shi Shiran.

"Then I'll just stop recording it. Zhao Yongqi lifted his waist pole and held his head high with a lively look. But before this lasted for three seconds, Xu Wenwei had already pounced and slapped on the back of his head, making him can't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Hurry up and get out of here and change your clothes, I'll play you into the dung pit today, you dare to stop recording it!" Xu Wenwei glared at the handsome face in front of him viciously.

Zhao Yongqi, who was holding his head and walking towards the inner room, sighed and muttered: "What kind of person is this, change the script casually, and I am not allowed to resist." Hey~~ I'll catch a bug and throw it in your teacup. ”

"This kid!" dotingly watched the tall back slowly disappear by the door, and the fierceness on Xu Wenwei's face also disappeared completely, and Qian Qiming, who happened to look at him with a smile on his face, glanced at each other, like a pair of big children who had succeeded in pranks, and high-fived each other.

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I don't know if there will be any Zhao Yongqi in the scene of throwing the dung pit, but at least this morning it was recorded according to the original film. On a hot day, the popularity on the set seems to be much less than before, at least as long as it is not necessary, whether it is the staff or those actors, no one will be stupid to go under the sun.

At the end of the morning film, Zhao Yongqi had already changed four or five sets of costumes, and the sweat that flowed out made each set of costume underwear that had been changed out look like a blister. It's just that after a few years of such a life, he has become more and more dismissive.

"Brother Qi, hurry up and drink some mung bean water. Zhao Yongqi went into the air-conditioned lounge with a body of hot air and was about to wait for the lunch to start, when Xiao Baozi had already greeted him with a large glass of mung bean water that had been chilled for a long time.

After pouring all the comfortable breaths, Zhao Yongqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'm alive again, I almost thought I was going to be roasted into human jerky." ”

"Xiao Qi, you're okay, you're all indoor dramas in the afternoon, and I still have to go outside for two hours to dry in the sun. Cheng He lay on the chair with a sad face, his face was full of reluctance, "Your brother He, my flower and moon appearance, if you continue to bask like this, you can only go to Africa to film in the future." ”

"Haha......" Everyone in the lounge was immediately amused by Cheng He's cheap voice, and laughter rang out.

In the past, in the summer, it was generally an indoor play in the afternoon to prevent heat stroke. But this time is different, there are too many outdoor scenes in the Great Qin Empire, no matter how you adjust it, there will still be a lot of outdoor scenes in the afternoon, which is also the hardest time for everyone. After all, the temperature on the TV station is more than 30 degrees, and when the sun is strongest in the afternoon, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is forty or fifty degrees below the sun, not to mention that you have to wear heavy clothes like armor, which is not a tragic word to describe.

Zhao Yongqi walked over to Cheng He with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother He, I have been waiting for this day for several years, I wish you an early African actor." ”

"Do you have any humanity in this product!" In the laughter of everyone, Cheng He opened Zhao Yongqi's palm and raised his middle finger angrily. Recently, the weather has been hot, so hot that the brothers don't have the strength to act in martial arts movies, so the middle finger of the universal gesture in the universe has appeared more and more frequently.

"Hee-hee, Heoba, you don't have to go to Africa. Li Zhien happily jumped to Zhao Yongqi's side, hid beside him and poked his little head into Cheng He and said with a smile: "It's just that you can't shoot night scenes in the future, otherwise you won't be able to see even if you hit the strong light, it's just a cloud of black." ”

"Haha, Ji-en, that's a good point!" Zhao Yongqi immediately gave a thumbs up happily, so angry that Cheng He wanted to jump up and bite.

Seeing that everyone was about to make a joke, Cheng He, who felt that his fists were invincible to his four hands, simply swept around with his chubby middle finger, and then continued to lie down and pretend to be dead. As for those laughter, they were directly ignored by him.

"Oba, Oba and Oni, it's time to eat. There are crayfish at noon today. When Park so-ji opened the door, several field attendants carried large incubators into the lounge. The air conditioner in the small restaurant has broken down these days, and who can stand the sweltering heat during dinner in this kind of weather, of course, the lounge is regarded as a restaurant, but it is just that the field staff have to work hard to carry the food.

As soon as he heard that there were crayfish, Cheng He immediately jumped up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, rubbed his hands and rushed to Park Xiuzhi: "Xiuzhi, hurry up, tell me which box is in it!"