Chapter Thirty-Seven: Who Brought You to Me?
37. Who sent you to me
October 19th, fine.
I don't know what the crew thinks, in such a sacred place as the school, you have a small crew who dare to set up a table, and there is an incense burner, a roast duck, a number of melons and fruits, and a banner is pulled behind it, which reads: "Dunk Showdown" crew start-up ceremony.
I don't know what I think, the director is Canadian, and according to the ideal, he didn't have the idea of lighting incense before starting the film, it is estimated that it was the idea of the staff of the imperial capital, which is cheesy.
School, that's the field covered by Mr. De and Mr. Sai, you rush in and plant incense, isn't this smashing the field, if you put it in "Crazy Boy", you will be cut into two sections, or the two gangs will be on fire and bleeding.
Han Fei glanced at the person who was sitting on the chair and moving blindly, who looked like Jiang Wen's son, Xia Yu's younger brother, and a distant foreign relative of Austrian star Alaba, and walked over and joked: "Hello Yishan, my name is Han Fei, a lot of advice, I grew up watching your TV series." β
Zhang Yishan was like a leather monkey, and said with a smile: "Dude, don't mess around, who, I'm not that old." β
"Haha, you wait, every time I meet and greet you my age in the future, it's 'Oh, isn't this Teacher Zhang, I grew up watching your plays'. β
"Don't make a fuss, I have a bad heart, hahaha. β
At this time, another buddy came over, with a very sharp hairstyle, wearing a hip-hop style dress, and came over to say hello, a mouth of Mandarin is extremely non-standard, and it is difficult for him to be able to speak smoothly: "Hey man, I am Zhou Liming, you can call me Maji." β
"Chinese?"
βYesγ β
"Hello, Han Fei. β
"Hello, Zhang Yishan. β
A few people got together and chatted about basketball for a while, both of them liked Iverson, Han Fei liked Kobe, and the three of them discussed who was more powerful, and they chatted for a long time before they found out, hey, what about the heroine of our group?
"Have you seen the heroine?" Zhang Yishan chewed on an authentic imperial capital dialect.
"No, I don't. Magi said.
"I didn't see it either, so it should have come. Han Fei was also puzzled.
After a while, a woman walked behind the director, at first she only saw one side, Han Fei felt quite familiar, and when she turned around, it was really that familiar face, but why are you here? Han Fei realized that his little butterfly had already fanned a storm, and hurriedly trotted over to say hello.
"Silly, don't you know me?" Miss Jiang had already changed into her school uniform, and her originally loose length was combed into a ponytail, and she also wore a hairpin on her head, and her snow-white neck raised a beautiful arc, even a one-size-fits-all school uniform could not cover her slender and graceful figure.
Han Fei was a little distracted, and then he reacted, with a bright smile on his face: "Recognize, know, it's just a little unexpected, no, it's very unexpected, why did you come to this crew?"
Miss Jiang pulled a strand of hair behind her ear, her posture was extremely elegant, and she said, "I know you like a second fool, why are you blacked like this?"
Han Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Military training, you haven't answered me yet?"
"Oh, what are you asking?"
"I said, why did you come to this crew to film, and the director also went to find you?"
Miss Jiang smiled: "That's not it, it's far away, it's our teacher's friend who knows the director, and I don't know why I was recommended, anyway, I came in a daze." β
"Haha, this is fate, how is that song sung, who sent you to me, it is the round moon, the bright moon. Han Fei actually sang.
"Haha, you're in love with "Journey to the West", you used to sing Sun Wukong, and now you want to sing Tianzhu Jade Rabbit Essence. Miss Jiang was so happy that her flowers trembled.
"No, it's you, I'm glad you're here. Han Fei replied.
Hearing this, Miss Jiang was stunned for a moment, her head tilted unnaturally, and she stopped talking.
Zhang Yishan and Ma Ji stood behind their heads and looked confused, brother dei, what is the situation with you, you went up to sing as soon as the stage was set up, you are forcibly killing the game.
"What do you think these two people are related?"
"I don't know, it's not normal anyway. β
"I bet the relationship between these two is definitely not ordinary, there must be a leg. The small flames of gossip flickered in Zhang Yishan's eyes.
"What does it mean to have a leg?" Maji is very poor in Chinese and does not understand these sayings.
"That's it, that's it, hey, I really can't explain it without Mandarin, you can understand it yourself. β
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In fact, the director is quite helpless, he is obviously disgusted by this start-up ceremony, but he doesn't want to save the producer's face, it is worth going hard, and when the ceremony is over, he quickly asks the field workers to take everything away.
Although he is a new director, the actors invited this time are not very famous, but he thinks that his casting is very suitable, and sometimes he can make a good movie without being famous, just like the F4 in the NBA Lakers, which was still destroyed by the grassroots Pistons.
"Departments ready. β
"Photography OK. β
"The lights are OK. β
"Ready, action!" Lin Haoran took the walkie-talkie and shouted to turn it on.
The photographer set up a high platform at the entrance of the corridor, condescending, this is a long shot, and with the snapping of the scene notes, the whole crew moved.
Li Wei and a group of members of the basketball team officially graduated this year, and at this time, a group of people in Wuyang Wuyang blocked the corridor, and their attitude was extremely arrogant.
The camera advanced, Miss Jiang and her best friend passed through this group of people, Li Wei didn't blink his eyes, and kept watching Miss Jiang's back go away, the little sister next to her was very unhappy, and scolded: "What do you see, she has a hook on her body?"
"You take care of me. Li Wei shook off his sister's hand and turned his head and left.
As soon as the camera turned, at the end of the corridor, Han Fei took Zhang Yishan and Miss Jiang to meet, he was holding a basketball in his hand, and when he saw Miss Jiang, she seemed to have lost her soul, and she was stunned in place.
"Hi. Miss Jiang laughed innocently, said hello to him, and then left.
"Call her, call her. Zhang Yishan hated the iron and pushed Han Fei.
Han Fei's slightly darkened face revealed a little red, and he was very ashamed: "Let's go, let's find the examination room." β
"What a coward, you. β
"Okay, the next shot, the exam room preparation. The director shouted to stop, he was actually not satisfied with the performance of the basketball players, but it was harmless, and the performances of the next three leading actors were very suitable for the relationship between the characters.
A group of people packed up their things and walked into the classroom, ready to go.
βACTION!β
Han Fei and Zhang Yishan arrived at the examination room early, there is a way that the earlier it comes, the more bottomless the candidate's heart is, this test is English, it is his life, at this time he is looking around like a goose, frowning, licking his lips and tongue, these small actions all expose his panicked heart.
"Actress, on. The assistant director reminded softly.
Miss Jiang walked in as lightly as a dance, English, pediatrics, jumped to the seat, just behind Han Fei, saw Han Fei looking over, playfully stuck out her tongue, smiled and said hello, Han Fei turned her head shyly.
Here Zhang Yishan showed an indescribable smile, Han Fei hurriedly pushed him, laughing, laughing, brother, I am about to be ravaged by English You still laugh.
"Everyone be quiet, pay attention to the discipline of the examination room, and the exam begins. β
The test paper was passed from front to back like snowflakes, Han Fei got the test paper, and found that he couldn't get any of them, so he hurriedly gave Zhang Yishan next to him a look, but the grandson smiled and turned his head away, making Han Fei angry and helpless.
Miss Jiang handed in the paper for the first time, the true colors of the scholar were undoubtedly revealed, the camera was aimed at Han Fei, he opened his mouth and his eyes were blank, and when he saw Miss Jiang get up, he shook his head helplessly, and he was still turning the pen in his hand, obviously giving up the treatment, the candidates handed in the papers one after another, and even his friend Zhang Yishan flashed, and Han Fei was the only one left in the whole classroom.
"Unit 1 is aimed at his hand, and Unit 2 has a close-up of his face. β
Han Fei's hands are very good-looking, the fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, and the lines are beautiful, like carefully carved handicrafts, but at this time, because of anxiety, the five fingers of his left hand are helplessly tapping on the table, holding the pen in his right hand, and his fingertips are white because of excessive force, and he randomly chooses an ABCD on the multiple-choice question, and at this time, the bell rings.
He first trembled, pressed the test paper with his hand to prevent the teacher from taking it away, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but the teacher still took the test paper, so he could only stroke his forehead with his hand helplessly.
"Teacher, when will the results come out?"
"The transcript will be mailed to your home. β
Whew, Han Fei let out a long breath, leaned weakly on the back of the chair, his tongue licked his lips again, it was over, completely desperate.
"CUT! Take a break, transition. Lin Haoran shouted loudly, he walked over and patted Han Fei on the shoulder, and said two words of encouragement.
Han Fei shook his shoulders and said it didn't matter, what is this, so easy.
"Look at how my Mumu's expression is made, there is progress. Miss Jiang trotted over with small steps.
"I'm acting in my true colors, by the way, you look good in this, and your youth is invincible. Han Fei praised with a smile.
"That is, when is this girl not good-looking. β
"Yes, you're always good-looking. β