"It's snowing outside today, this is the first snow this winter, but it's a pity that we're all busy today, otherwise we must build a big snowman", Hu Yu looked at the snowflakes fluttering like catkins outside the window, and recalled that when it snowed every year in the past, he and his sister built a big snowman in front of the villa yard.

"You two are going out to run errands, I have nothing to do at home, Zhengji, are there any arrangements?" Wang Fang suddenly thought that she was now an employee of Zhengji, and after receiving such a great favor from Zhengji, she didn't want to rest for a day, and couldn't wait to reflect her value.

"The weather is bad today, so don't be too anxious, it's okay to have a day off," Masaki said as he looked at the cold wind whistling outside the window.

"Well, Zhengji is right, if it weren't for the fact that the two of us had made an appointment with someone today, I wouldn't want to go out, this weather, watching TV and eating in the house is the most enjoyable", Hu Yu stretched his waist and said, the wonderful arc of his chest was undisguised in front of Zhengji, so that Zhengji unconsciously diverted his attention.

"No, I'll just dress thicker, didn't you say yesterday that the people from the coffee shop have already come to Yanjing? I'm going to meet him today, discuss and discuss together, start early, and make a profit a day earlier", Wang Fang shook his head and said stubbornly.

Zhengji saw Wang Fang's firm gaze, knowing that he couldn't convince her, he thought about it and handed her Han Yang's phone and said: "This is the phone number of the person in charge of the coffee shop, he drove down a few days ago, and the address has been chosen, you just call him, I already told him about you yesterday, so you call him and ask him to drive to pick you up, it's cold, the road is slippery, you just wait for him here." ”

Wang Fang nodded, silently remembering Han Yang's phone number, Zhengji and the others looked at the time, it was already half past eight, and said goodbye to Wang Fang, and the two drove towards the address where Huanzhu's crew was located.

"Sister Hu, do I need to pay attention to anything when I go?" Masaki looked at the scenery outside the car window, because the snow was relatively thick, so the driving was not fast, and even so, he could feel the tires slipping slightly.

"There's nothing to pay attention to, you just do it as usual, this time they have a request for you, so your posture is appropriately higher," Hu Yu thought for a while and said to Zhengji.

"Okay, I understand", Masaki nodded, and drove the car towards the destination intently.

"Come, all departments pay attention, now start shooting the one hundred and fifth shot of the twenty-fourth scene, Erkang Fifth Brother, you two pay attention, Ertai, your position is too forward, a little back, yes, yes, that's it, keep this position, prepare, start!" A man with a Chinese character face stood next to the camera with a serious face, looking at the three actors in the field.

"Stop! What's the matter, why are you not in a state today? How many times have you said it, be serious, careful, Ertai, what about your eyes? Dumbfounded like a wooden fish? Are you playing a living person or a dead person? Is it okay to have a little feeling? And you, Zhou Jie, your position, what's going on always leaning over there, and you're the only one in the whole shot?" In less than a minute, the man with the national character face frowned and looked at the three dejected people in the field and couldn't help but lose his temper and said, this is the twentieth remake of today, even if he is a patient person, he can't help but be a little moved.

"Director Sun, we're almost done, it's so cold this day, and we're still wearing this kind of single clothes to make movies, we really can't stand it, can't we rest for a while and shoot more?" Zhou Jie frowned, rubbed his face that was a little red from cold, and couldn't help but retort.

"Are you a director or am I a director? Do you know how long we have been waiting for this snow? As an actor, you have to be dedicated, a little cold is nothing, aren't we here to accompany you? If you look at the cameraman's hands, aren't they also frozen red? If you don't shoot a satisfactory scene today, you will give me artificial snow for the next one?" Sun Peigen glared at Zhou Jie and said loudly, seeing that it was about to be completed, there were only a few shots left, and I didn't know if it was the actor's problem or what was going on, he always couldn't get into the state, and the estimated release time was running out, and he was even more anxious in his eyes.

Zhou Jie snorted in a low voice, turned his head sideways and showed a contemptuous expression at an angle that Sun Peigen couldn't see, and looked down on this director very much, a person who got up from the tricks, what qualifications did he have to point fingers at himself.

"We know the director, I'm really sorry, make our mistake, director, let's hurry up and continue" , Chen Zhipeng, who plays Ertai, said in a broken Taiwanese Mandarin, in fact, he is not comfortable now, just now Zhou Jie pretended to be smart and stood at the angle of the camera in front of him, blocking the original shot of his own, I don't know how many times similar things have happened, in fact, not only him, even his friend Su Youpeng was also angered by Zhou Jie's similar approach, he now hopes to complete it as soon as possible, return to his familiar hometown, and no longer have to be in the same crew with this drama tyrant。

Su Youpeng, who was on the side, also obviously saw Zhou Jie's small actions just now, but what could he do? As strangers thousands of miles away, how much room for struggle did he and Zhipeng have in this unfamiliar place? When everyone was not paying attention, he gently patted Chen Zhipeng's arm and signaled him to calm down, anyway, it was about to end, and it was not worth being angry about this kind of thing anymore.

"Okay, I won't say anything more, let's work harder, finish these last few shots as soon as possible, we can call it a day, when the time comes, I will invite everyone to eat hot pot, cheer up, there is one more thing I haven't told you, Qiong Yao, the author of our play, will come back to the crew to visit everyone, everyone will behave well, and strive to leave a good impression on her," Sun Bacon clapped his hands, re-packed his emotions, and said to everyone present, but he didn't notice that he didn't know when, and he didn't know when two faces stood in the inconspicuous corner behind him, looking at the shooting scene with interest.

These two people are Zhengji and Hu Yu, ten minutes ago, the two arrived, Zhengji is also the first time to have such close contact filming, I can't help but be curious, and take Hu Yu to stand under the iconic eaves of the old building, quietly looking at the people filming in the field, standing here, Zhengji seems to have a feeling of history rewinding around him, looking at the three familiar faces in the field, Zhou Jie's iconic nostrils, Su Youpeng and Chen Zhipeng's slightly green faces, he feels like a traveler in time and space, standing in the perspective of a bystander looking at the development of history, this is a strange feeling, who would have thought that the three people present now are thereIn a few years, there will be different life trajectories, and different lives will be interpreted on their respective paths, whether happy or sad.

"Is this filming? Masaki watched the three people in the field each performing their own roles in the comments of everyone, to be honest, he had watched a lot of movies and TV series in the past, and he didn't think much of the actors on the screen, and he used to be an audience like many people who picked on the actors' mistakes, but now that he saw the filming process with his own eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, in so many bystanders, it is indeed not easy to overcome all kinds of interference, let himself integrate into his role, and perform the role he plays without distractions.

"How's it going? Isn't it different from what you imagined?" Hu Yu said softly as he watched Zhengji intently watching the performance in the field.

"Yes, when I used to watch TV, I always thought that actors were easy, just talking according to the lines, but now it seems that it is indeed very difficult", Masaki nodded and said.

"That's for sure, if it's as simple as you thought before, everyone can become an actor, it's not difficult to act, but it's not easy to act well, otherwise there are so few good actors, the reason why some roles can become classics, good actors play a major role in it, good actors can play the role alive, and they can play it well, and there have been actors who have forced themselves into depression in order to act," Hu Yu said with his shoulders crossed, and occasionally snowflakes in the sky were blown into the eaves by the wind and fell on her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness.

Zhengji nodded, indeed, some actors pay a lot in order to play a role well, and the most famous is probably my brother, but now it's 99 years, and my brother doesn't seem to have left, Zhengji saw Hu Yu next to him with cold ears, and secretly scolded himself for being careless, and his curiosity was satisfied, but the girl who accompanied him was not light.

Hu Yu felt his shoulders sink slightly, and he was slightly stunned, but he found that Zhengji, who was standing next to him, didn't know when to take off the black woolen coat on his body and draped it on his body, sniffing the faint manly breath that belonged to Zhengji on the coat, Hu Yu's heart couldn't help but feel hot, and the weather that was cold just now didn't seem to be cold anymore at the moment, looking at Zhengji who was only wearing a white sweater and looking at himself with a smile, her face turned red and fluttering, I don't know if she was cold or ashamed.

"What are you going to do if you give me your coat? Hu Yu looked at Zhengji's clear eyes and said, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he was reluctant to return Zhengji's clothes to him.

"Don't move, I'm not cold," Zhengji pressed Hu Yu's hand that was about to take off his coat, smiled and continued: "Look, aren't my hands quite hot?"

Hu Yu felt the temperature of Zhengji's palm, his face was even redder, but he didn't refuse again, nodded, and stood quietly beside Zhengji, at this moment she felt extremely warm, although she was deep in the shooting scene, but her heart was all on Zhengji's body, looking at Zhengji, who was becoming more and more slender under the snow-white sweater, Hu Yu gently leaned on him.