The black boots made a beautiful mark on the thin snow, and Chi Chi was seriously doing his movements on the position farthest from the second male.

The two girls who were cowering in the winter night, their faces might still have a sense of memory on the screen for a second, but Chi Chi didn't even have a face during the whole process, only a thin waist and long legs wrapped in black.

Through the monitor, the director squinted his eyes, and he had already decided to cut the leg movements that Xiao Lin had just stood up to the second male.

……

Today's luck is not bad, although there are two people in the middle who have a little problem because the weather is too cold, Chi Chi still ended the two shoots within an hour and a half.

Changing back into her clothes, she looks like an ordinary delivery girl, and her handsome and light appearance in terms of coercion has become a thing of the past like a dream.

When she walked outside the group performance shed to pick up her bicycle, Chi Chi found that her bag of plastic bowls had been thrown away, maybe some kind group performer or logistics helped her solve it when she left.

It was already late at night, and the other group performances had finished their own shooting, only the palace where the staff was dismantling the filming set suddenly became a little empty.

Pushing the bicycle over the cordon and walking out, Chi Chi was stopped by the short and fat actor director:

"Xiao Chi, during the day today, Sister Sun's assistant in our drama is looking for me again, do you want to consider being her martial arts substitute, she doesn't have any drama to hang Weiya, just play with the sword and lift her legs......"

The actor director knows very well in his heart, this is not looking for Wu Ti at all, it is the second female number two surnamed Sun who fell in love with Chi Chi, a little girl with long legs and a thin waist and dedication, and her movements are much better than her Wu Ti, even if it is edited, the actresses also hope that they can have a thin waist and long legs, and the second granddaughter's wide and collapsed ass is wrapped in a costume in front of him, and the fat director shook his head to forget about it.

Chi Chi took out his mask and put it on first, and showed a slightly shy smile on his face that was a little pale and shorter than him: "Director Song, I can't sign a contract for Wu Ti." ”

"Huh?"

The girl took out a few "group performance tickets" she had just earned tonight from her pocket:

"I'm not even eighteen yet, how dare others use me as a substitute. ”

"Huh?"

Director Song was really surprised, not to mention anything else, just this girl's height of 1.7 meters, her steady style when delivering takeaways, and her beautiful figure, who would have thought that she was not yet an adult?

If you want to be a group performer in the film and television city, it is not difficult at all from a procedural point of view, register in the actors' union, and then you will get the "ticket" on the spot and settle the money at the end of the month.

signed a contract as a military substitute, and if something happens, the crew will make real compensation according to the contract, and then let the media involve a hired minor...... Hehe...... The rhythm of the drama first going through the legal section of the newspaper before it made entertainment headlines.

Frowning and thinking about the trouble of signing a contract with a minor, the short and fat director made a decision: "Then Cheng, Sister Sun, I will make the decision for you." ”

"Thank you, Director Song, Ming'er, you can order mutton soup again, count it as I invited you, and put two more spoonfuls of chili peppers for you. The little girl smiled sweetly, and spoke with a neatness and thoughtfulness that did not match her age—and it was this "sophistication" that made people can't help but ignore her overly immature face.

"The little girl still invited me...... You said that your parents are relieved that you are messing around here?" "Thinking about his fifteen-year-old daughter, who now asks her mother to drive her to school every day, and sleeps until lunch on weekends, watching the girl in front of her work two jobs in the middle of the night to make a living, Rao has been in the circle of right and wrong for more than 20 years, and the director is a little unbearable.

Chi Chi smiled again, she hung her mask properly on both of her ears: "I want it myself, no one can control it." ”

"You little girls...... Alas. ”

Director Song shook his head and waved his hand to let her go first.

The moon line gradually deviated, and the snow on the ground was holding Xiaoice particles, and Chi Chi rode steadily over, crushing out two thin, interspersed trajectories.

There is a majestic palace, there is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, there is yellow sand all over the sky, there are flowers flying all over the wilderness, and there are so many dreamers here.

This is a big and small film and television city, a place far and close to dreams.

Three months ago, Chi Chi arrived here, and apart from a packet of bunjiàn that could prove her identity and a large stack of banknotes, there was only one thought that had been ingrained in her mind to accompany her.

- "I want to act. ”

This thought seems to have passed through countless years, carefully polished by the suffering and sadness inside, and drenched by the pain of countless dreams being suppressed, even if Chi Chi has no memory, he can still taste the bitterness and sourness in it, they are filled with a strong breath, steaming in the bottom of her heart, and infiltrating her soul with every heartbeat.

"Adin was born in a village in the south of the Yangtze River, there are four children in the family, he is the third in line, and his father and mother prefer the eldest brother and younger sister...... When he was six years old, he was flooded...... Finally a humanoid weapon was created...... That brown sugar steamed bun with a smile is the warmest memory of his life...... After Ajia's death, he trusted only his leader...... The leader fell in love with a girl in Gangnam...... Died at the age of twenty-three, in the midst of a random arrow."

In the dead of night, the pen drew a series of thoughtful traces on the notebook, and they slowly formed the life of a young killer. Chi Chi subconsciously bit the pen, there is too little information that can be obtained as a dragon set, if you can see the script of the second male, it will probably help you to make up for this role more vividly through your imagination.

If another person knew what she was thinking, he would probably sneer unceremoniously, who would show a protagonist a script? Why care about his life?

The girl is not ashamed of her delusions, time is long, people go back and forth, it is not a bad thing to have a small hope, she firmly believes that she will definitely not be just a mere trick.

For such a long time, she will have many, many plays to perform.

What's more, every character should be alive, even if it is a character who dies on the stage, even if it is a little pitiful person who has never even shown his face.

Tong Guò's own performance gives life to an imaginary character, this is the charm of performance, in Chi Chi's eyes, the character itself is not the difference between the dragon and the protagonist.

"If you don't recognize the vividness of your character, you are destined to be a walking dead in the eyes of others. This sentence was written on the title page of this book on her first day of performance. So in these more than 100 lonely nights, she communicated with those characters who had no dialogue, no white drawing, and no appearance on this book for more than 100,000 words.

Turning the page, Chi Chi closed his eyes and thought about it, and then started to write in the notebook again:

Snowy nights, cold moons, high walls covered with snow, a few figures passing over the high walls.

One is the backs of six people rising from the ground, one is a close-up of their feet skimming through the snow, one is the appearance of them crossing the wall, drawing one after another, the simple line drawings turn page after page, and she even drew a close-up of the eyes of the second man.

If someone takes her picture and looks at it against the director's monitor, they will find that although the lines are rough and simple, these random sketches are almost exactly the same as the scenes that the director is satisfied with.

Being able to completely reproduce the pictures she saw is what Chi Chi thinks she is best at, especially for the details of the building and the environment, she always subconsciously recreates it in her mind.

Every night, she uses this ability to examine the images of her performances and summarize her experience over and over again.

Put away the book, Chi Chi let out a sigh of relief, starting from working in a restaurant in the morning and being busy until late at night to be a group performer, this is her life day after day for half a year, even if she is used to it, it doesn't mean that she won't be tired.

Standing up and playing a set of gossip palms in the small bedroom, under the dim light, every move of the girl was with strength and strength, with a posture of raising her legs over her head, her face gradually began to regain ruddy, feeling that she had finished her blood, Chi Chi turned off the electric blanket on the bed, and lay down into the warm quilt.

Snow flew outside the window again, the lights went out in a few places in the film and television city, and the high-rise buildings and flowing water families finally covered themselves with light quilts and slept quietly.

It's a morning with panda eyes and snow flying.

Last night, the owners of several restaurants didn't sleep well, and they saw another night of snow outside the window, and they were worried that today's delivery truck would be delayed again, even if it was late, if many dishes were frozen like yesterday, it would be a big business.

In winter, the film and television city is already the off-season for tourism, and the business of these restaurants is mainly supported by the takeaway of those crews, and the raw materials are not enough.

When they came out early in the morning with panda eyes and waited for the delivery truck, they looked at the boss Han of Ruyi Restaurant with all kinds of unpleasant eyes.

The reason, naturally, is that this Boss Han ordered a bunch of dishes before the big cooldown, and yesterday he intercepted two big takeaway orders in one day and made a lot of money from morning to night.

She is now looking like a high-spirited sister who wants to make a fortune, how to keep worried others from being angry.

Han Ping, who was murdered by someone's eyes, was of course happy, and she was even happier when she saw that others were unhappy, and threw the bag full of potato skins and green onion roots and radish grubs into the trash bin outside the back door, and she twisted her waist twice before walking back to the store.

The store is bustling.

The kitchen is clanging and chopping vegetables, the waiter is wiping the table and setting up stools, and a large cauldron has already been set up outside the front door of the restaurant, which is grumbling with the aroma of mutton.

There are also steaming buns in the steamer, with a seductive fireworks.

As for the girl with an apron over her down jacket, in Han Ping's eyes, she was more flattering than the soup and the bun.

"Xiao Chi, I've been busy all morning, do you want to rest for a while? ”

Chi Chi, who was wearing a mask and concentrating on skimming foam for the sheep soup, raised his head and thought for a while, and reported very neatly:

"The buns have been wrapped in this round, in ten minutes, Brother Li, who has ordered breakfast for half a month, will come to get it, a total of forty cages of two hundred and forty buns, pumpkin porridge does not need to be divided into packs, it is too cold, they took the whole thermos bucket back and divided it themselves, and reduced the packaging fee of 10 yuan for them. ”

The sound was crisp like broken jade falling into the bowl, with a pleasing cleanness, which attracted a few passers-by who couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her.

Han Ping, who had long been accustomed to listening to it, also looked at Chi Chi, with that look in his eyes, not to mention how loving he was.