From the old hospital in the capital to the courtyard house worth tens of millions, out of the fish intestine trail, and then forward, there are high-rise buildings in the capital, and the messy streets that have been washed over and over, the black and yellow muddy water splashed on the ground, and there were small waves in circles, and the sect leader followed behind Lin Pingzhi, groping for the stone wall in a daze.

"Hmm!!"

I was about to slip.

Lin Pingzhi held the sect leader, he is said to be 1.8 meters taller than the handsome man more than a circle, looking at the waist from the side, like a thin boy and a powerful adult.

"Director, I'm sorry. ”

The Sect Master looked at the moss on the stone steps and was stunned.

"Be careful, you hang your umbrella on the hollow of the brick wall, and I'll call someone to get it later." "Lin Ping's way.

When he said this, he obviously had nothing in his hands, the rain was pouring down, and the umbrella was sent by him to the beautiful fans who passed by.

The sect leader's feet ached faintly, and he lost his umbrella with his eyes, and slammed into the hollow eye of the brick wall.

"I can go on my own. ”

After another period of time, the hutongs are getting deeper and deeper, and the water is getting less and less - it is rumored that the underground water system in the capital is far inferior to the wisdom of the ancients, and it is rare to see historical records of the entire city of the ancient capital being flooded.

But the sect leader's expression was obviously not good, he was extremely embarrassed with his suit pants, and his leather shoes were already wet.

"Are we going to film in this kind of place?" I mean......" When the sect leader spoke, Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look at him disappreciatively, he swallowed back as if he had been holding back the words for a long time, lowered his head heavily, and said after a while: "Director, you can toss casually, I just shoot." ”

"That's good. ”

Lin Pingzhi, who took the lead, said coldly.

Dozens of steps forward, when I turned my head again, the field of vision suddenly opened up, and under the blue-green hospital where the paint had been peeled, the most obvious thing was Lin's Daben RV, a large group of people in the crew had been waiting for a long time, seeing Lin Pingzhi, finding the backbone of the heart, and couldn't help but say that they were gathered together.

Suddenly, the umbrella was propped up, the air warmed up, and the road couldn't be moved.

It's all people.

International Zhang wore sunglasses, sat on a small bench, pushed his glasses slightly, remembered to say hello, and saw the sect leader's submissive black suit, like a Sichuan and Shu fine dog that had fallen into soup.

Why?

Stubbornly together, they made up their minds to set up the score.

Someone saw Lin Pingzhi's wet clothes.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you go and change your clothes first?"

"Yes, then you can't work in the rain, you see what the rain is like in the capital, just now the weather forecast is still fooling us to say that it is light rain today, do you say this is light rain?"

I don't know whose hand reached over and wanted to serve and undress, "Mr. Lin, there is a suit in the car, you are about to change ......"

"Listen to me-" Lin Pingzhi interrupted the miscellaneous greetings, his voice was not loud, but his voice was deep and powerful, "Let's shoot the first scene here, immediately, immediately!"

Filming?!

The sect leader next to him was stunned, looked up at the sky, closed his eyes instantly, the rain hit his face throbbing, he gritted his teeth, and his cheek muscles bulged.

It's not raining yet!

Hell, who knows if there's any strong acid in there? The cement is rotten!

"Mr. Lin, I'm afraid the camera won't be able to swing ......"

The man stood up straight, his hand steady, and he carried it on his shoulder. ”

"Mr. Lin, you can't stand the rain this time, don't talk about people, what should I do if the machine gets into the water?"

"Hold a raincoat to cover the ...... I'm not telling you to block the rain, I'm telling you to block the machine!"

The cameraman has a bitter face, only the camera is exposed in the wind and rain, and the crew has a customized "raincoat", which is not needed by many crews now because it is too bitter.

"Mr. Lin ......"

"Do you make a movie or do I make a movie?"

Lin Pingzhi asked, tapping on the chest of the person who asked, and asked the person to take a step back, "Do you make a movie or do I make a movie?"

No one was silent.

Lin pushed away the umbrella that had been erected, "Put the scene of the heavy rain in the hospital on today's shooting, and the actors gather to change their costumes, hurry up." ”

"It rained all the time. ”

The sect leader painfully touched the liquid that I don't know if it was rain or tears, it had to be a slap, and walked straight to the hospital, which was the set and the makeshift dressing room.

Lin Pingzhi squinted at Zhang, she was hurriedly taking her sunglasses, stood up and kicked over the bench: "Mr. Lin, long time no see." ”

Outstretched right hand.

"Hmm......" Lin Pingyi smiled, tilted his head, and the direction was the hospital dressing room, but he didn't answer.

Lin's hair was all wet and stuck to his forehead, but his eyes were bright and bright.

Zhang saw the sect leader running in the rain, and his upper limbs were desperately trying to maintain balance, dancing more like a thin dog.

"What are you looking at? I'm not speaking Chinese?"

Lin Pingzhi asked.

As he spoke, a bunch of people looked at him in horror, including the administrative officials sent by Huaying to supervise.

Momentum is like substance.

Zhang thought of the pride and ambition he had just been angry about, and ran into the rain tremblingly.

"You forgot to take the umbrella—"

Lin Pingzhi pointed to the long umbrella under her bench.

And the master of the one style.

"No, it's going to be drenched anyway, and it's better to be drenched thoroughly. ”

Zhang's hoarse voice had a sharp sorrow.

Lin Pingzhi saw her go away, noticed the stubborn expression of the previous chapter, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and then returned to the tent.

……

"Why did Mr. Lin make me like this? I have no grudge against him?"

"I accepted all his conditions, but today, it was obvious that he was late first......"

The more Zhang spoke, the more angry he became, and his words were rarely choked, after returning to China, except for after having a falling out with her famous girlfriend in the capital and being written black material, she never felt so wronged.

The leader saw the chapter.

White and gray nurse's uniform, full suit, elbows with blood-red red cross emblems, like blood in veins, flowing, twisted braids.

The Sect Master shook his army-green undershirt, which was made of damn cotton, and his skin hurt after just wearing it for a while.

But what can he do, his greatest advantage is that he knows how to be soft.

"Probably polishing you, didn't you give Mr. Lin a look earlier? To be honest, can that make it?"

The sect leader was two years older than Zhang, and it wasn't too strange to say this comforting word.

"Hmm~"

Zhang's eyes turned red when he heard this, "When did it happen? A month or two months, I also sent a scarf to support him?" Lin Ping ......" Zhang looked around and lowered his voice: "Mr. Lin is simply unreasonable!!

And he said, "Help me straighten—"

"Don't go to mine, I'll do it myself. The Sect Master opened the assistant's hand.

Next to the two of them are cronies to help, and the two assistants who are wearing the most foreign style on this occasion at the moment, Zhang looked at it a few times, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

You don't need to twist it by hand, and the material of the clothes is also old!

It's too much of a toss!

"I'm not an unreasonable person, I really can't stand Mr. Lin like this, he ...... Today, inexplicably, I've seen a lot of directors, and I'm not a junior brother, but I've never seen such moodiness. ”

"Sect Master, don't you have any ideas in your heart?" Zhang asked the Sect Leader, trying to find an alliance, and the Sect Leader shook his head again and again.

Zhang frowned: "I'm not trying to rebel, I mean I want him to be reasonable, and I have to shoot for more than half a month, like this every day, how can I stand it?"

"Tell me something!"

"I'm anyway, listen to Mr. Lin. The sect leader pulled his collar in the mirror, and his red tongue rolled as he spoke, his tongue was very long, and his thin and thin head was placed on it, and the green cotton undershirt was propped up, from the perspective of the chapter, it looked like a standing king!

He's not a thin dog anymore, he's a bastard.