The crew started filming on a temporary basis, and everything was prepared in a hurry.

After a while, Lao Chen's little brother came back panting with the two bottles.

"Director, director, wine is coming!"

Lao Chen turned his head and looked, ", didn't I let you have a lower degree?

The man was embarrassed, "This is still the collection of Lao Cao of the props group, this place, there is really no place to buy it at this time!"

"This is low, the degree of Niulanshan Erguotou is low!"

This grandson slipped two bottles of wine, both of which were two-pot heads, the green bottle was the red star two-pot head, the standard degree was 58, and the blue bottle of Niulanshan two-pot head had a minimum degree of fifty-two, which was low...... What the hell is this low!

However, Lin Mu is not the kind of person who likes to embarrass others and beckons.

"Cheng, that's it, I'm not going to finish it in one go!"

Lao Chen was silent, so it could only be like that.

The wine was brought over and placed next to the cupboard, and then the scene just now continued and re-filmed.

……

Lin Mu came over expressionlessly, lifted the pot that was still steaming, took out the white-cut chicken from the pot and threw it on the plate, walked to the table and sat down.

"Whew......"

After he sat down, he directly stretched out his hands and grabbed the chicken on the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, took a hard bite, and chewed it in a big mouthful, his hands were full, and the oil flowed down with the corners of his mouth.

After taking two bites, he paused, got up and walked to the cupboard, grabbed the bottle of Erguotou, and took a big sip as he walked back.

"Heh......"

Lin Mu was about to sit down after drinking, but he immediately raised his arm.

"Stop!"

Lao Chen was stunned for a moment, very OK! He stood up questioningly and pressed his hand.

Mi Yan and Xiao Xie, who have been watching Lin Mu's one-man show, are also confused, what is this for?

Lin Mu groaned for a moment, raised his head and shook his head, "Hmm......"

"Lin Jiang shouldn't be in this breath, he shouldn't be in this breath, right!"

'Well, yes, yes......

"From the time I eat meat here, start over, here is the storyboard editing can't affect the clip!"

Lao Chen nodded stunnedly, "Ahh

Xiao Xie was still confused at this point, but Mi Yan saw a little bit of the doorway, and he was a little uncertain.

……

Lin Mu put the wine back, returned to the table and sat down, took a deep breath, swallowed the saliva that was constantly secreted by the mouth that was stimulated by the sudden drinking, and paused slightly.

There's no way, white-cut chicken, it's really a good thing, but a pot of hot water, no matter how delicious it is, it's like chewing wax until now, not to mention that it's still dry and chai's muscles with taste, to be reasonable, it's no different from gnawing chai and dry.

He swallowed two mouthfuls of spit, pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly.

The field notes will be understood, the board will be played, and it will start again.

Lin Mu picked up the muscles on the plate and tore off two bites, chewed it heavily, ate two bites, paused, got up and went to the cupboard to take down the wine bottle, unscrewed it and brought it to his mouth, drank two sips, returned to the table with an expressionless face, sat down, and continued to eat.

"Bang!"

He slammed the bottle on the table and continued to pick up the meat from the plate.

"Click!OK!"

Lao Chen raised his hand and shouted, but he didn't say anything, he should still be watching the replay.

Lin Mu put down the meat on the plate, flipped it over, and brought the untouched ones to the top, but he had to do it again.

Mi Yan and Xiao Xie were also looking at the screen on the monitor.

Xiao Xie and Mi Xie are not novices in the end, Mi Xie's acting skills have been honed for more than ten years, although Xiao Xie is almost, but he is also a little skillful.

In the first version of the picture, Lin Mu's expression fluctuated, that is, the moment he finished drinking, he just sighed slightly, but the overall picture sense still fluctuated slightly.

In the second version of the picture, from beginning to end, from Lin Mu picking up the meat and starting to eat, to getting up to get the wine, and then drinking to the bottom, the whole picture is as calm and undisturbed as the surface of the lake with no waves in the ancient well.

In this way, the superior stands!

"Monkey cheeks!" Xiao Xie couldn't help but exclaim.

Mi Yan pursed his lips slightly and chuckled, straightening up, "Monkey cheeks!"

Lin Mu also stood up at this time, and heard the words of the two, "Don't say that, it's average!"

Xiao Xie and Mi Yan speak Cantonese, so sharp, so powerful.

Lao Chen raised his head with a deep groan at this time and asked, "You say, how about making up a close-up of you holding the wine bottle at this time?"

"Hands and bottles?"

Lin Mu looked back at the table, thought about it and nodded, "You can try it, anyway, it won't take any trouble, and you can use it later!"

"Come then!" Lao Chen beckoned, the photographer knelt in front of the table with the camera on his shoulder, and the gaffer made up a little light on the side, so that the photographer's shadow could not be seen.

Lin Mu picked up the wine bottle and dropped it heavily.

"Bang!"

Lao Chen got up, "OK, OK! Miss Mi, it's time for you to play!"

Mi Yan bowed slightly, "Okay!"

Adjusting the position, Mi Liang went out, closed the door easily, Lao Chen took the walkie-talkie and waited for the inside to be ready OK, and shouted to the little brother outside, "Let's start!"

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Mi Liang came over and knocked on the door, Lin Mu continued to get up indifferently to open the door, and when he saw the woman, he reached out and closed the door.

At this time, her arm had already stretched in, and Lin Mu's face did not fluctuate at all, and she slammed the door on Mi Yan's arm with force, but the force was actually very small.

But it was just such a little fraud, Lao Chen immediately stopped.

"It's a little bit less!" he scratched his head, "be more realistic!"

Lin Mu blinked, looked left and right, and there was a lot of garbage and planks on the ground from the corridor to the ground.

"Why don't you put a plank or something?" said Lin Mu, pointing behind her.

Mi Yan looked back, thought about it, reached out and pinched his arm, smiled, and went back to pick up two small wooden strips and stuffed them into his sleeves.

This time, Lin Mu was bold, let it go, closed it three or four times in a row, and then spread it out, turning around and going back to the house.

Mi Yan squeezed in.

"Click, OK, are you OK with Miss Mi's camera later?"

Mi Yan shook his head, "Something!"

The position that I just adjusted has been adjusted again.

Mi Yan squeezed in, looked at the meat and wine on the table, took off his coat, went to the kitchen and began to pick up the dishes and chopsticks in the sink and began to wash them.

Of course, I didn't really finish washing, and after shooting for a while, I changed my position.

She came over with the trash can and wanted to dispose of the chicken feathers and internal organs left by Lin Jiang's killing of chickens, but it was not very convenient because of the skirt she was wearing, she tried it twice, and sat down on her knees, holding the trash can with one hand, and grabbing the bloody animal internal organs and chicken feathers on the ground with the other hand and throwing them into the trash can.

While she was doing this, Lin Mu kept looking at her expressionlessly.

……

When the so-called mother's character played by Mi Yan packed up the garbage and went out to throw it away, Lin Mu picked up her coat and threw it out, closing the door casually.

Lao Chen sat behind the monitor with a smile on his face, in a good mood, Dajili is really Jidali, this actress who has not heard much of it didn't expect it to be so rigid, just now he saw it clearly, when he knelt and sat on his knees, many places on his knees were bloody, and when he reached out to grab those internal organs, he could wear gloves at all, but she didn't, she was all empty-handed, and ordinary actresses can't play this.

He lit a cigarette, quietly watched the replay on the monitor, and when he finished reading it, he smiled slightly, brought the cigarette that had already burned a lot to his mouth, and took a hard puff.

"Shhh...... Whew......"