Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

As written in the poem, the crew was established in the spring, although the sea view is picturesque, but the crew members do not seem to fully feel this romantic atmosphere, because they dare not complain in person, and they have to shed sad tears behind their backs.

"When I was a child, Ma Ma told me that the sea ~ is my hometown, born by the sea ~ grew up in the sea ~"

The male supporting actor Zhou Lele opened his throat and howled on the balcony of the sea-view room hotel arranged by the crew, making the female supporting actor Zhang Shengnan next door howl all over.

The crew is quite generous this time, and all the members are arranged to stay in the seaview hotel, go to the stars, and the conditions are not bad, but the local area belongs to the coastal city, and winter is a good place with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate.

"Haven't had enough of the exterior? Find your own sun? Zhang Shengnan howled from the balcony next to him, successfully stopping Zhou Lele's howl.

"There's no way, it's too damp in the room, open the window to breathe in and bask in the sun, otherwise you will suffer at night." Zhou Lele said bitterly.

"Alas, be content, whoever asked Brother Lin to call you to their dormitory, you won't go."

"Then you didn't go either, obviously there are enough rooms for people to live." Zhou Lele choked.

"Come on, let's not say anything about anyone, with Xiao Shengshang there, I don't dare to look directly at Tianyan when I wait for Xiao Xiaomi." Zhang Shengnan stuck out his tongue at Zhou Lele and admitted that he had coaxed it.

Originally, Lin Zhen and Xu Xian planned to do so, since they were filming locally, several main actors could live directly in their nests, of course, they still claimed that this was Xu Xian's private residence alone, so there was no need for him and Lin Xian to live separately.

However, knowing the news that Xiao Qiao moved in with the script assistant, the remaining few little coffees were a little cowardly, although Xiao Qiao's face was handled quite well, but after all, the throne was there, and the sky was unpredictable, so everyone still decided to live in the sea-view room provided by the crew.

"Then again, don't you have a role today? Going for seafood? Zhang Shengnan said very generously.

"No, today is the rivalry between Emperor Xiao and Boss Lin, and there is no me on the background board, Emma can finally relax, I've been scared to pee in the past few days, wait for me to change my clothes and walk." Zhou Lele happily agreed and ran into the room to change clothes.

"Why are you scared like that?" After a while, Zhang Shengnan's voice came from the door.

"You're not afraid? Who can catch their play, and besides, with that affectionate little eye, I'm afraid I'll bend when I look at me. Zhou Lele said exaggeratedly.

"Stinky shameless you, I'm a quasi-heroine, a little delicate flower that my brothers are fighting for, look at me affectionately, when have people seen you? →_→" Zhang Shengnan rolled his eyes.

"Oh no, don't you claim to have bent?" Seeing Zhou Lele come out, Zhang Shengnan suddenly said.

"I'm just a fan of Boss Lin, our Master Xu said, if you dare to have other ideas, ...... directly" Zhou Lele said, making a clicking gesture.

"Yikes! Wouldn't you have to take it all the time? ”

"Be elegant and don't be dirty, let's go, I'm going to eat a pot of crabs today, anyway, the seafood stall is the crew canteen."

"I think too much, people are just helping to make a big pot of rice, and Xiaozao has to pay for it himself." Zhang Shengnan rolled his eyes, reached out and clicked on his mobile phone to start group buying.

……

"Director, it's not fair, give Lin Zhen a small stove?"

In the studio, Xiao Qiao saw Kong Jiawen finish the play for Lin Zhen, and said hello with a smile, but he was actually just passing by the director's seat, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was just selling Kong Jiawen a face, although the other party was also a gold medal director, but in terms of seniority, he really didn't dare to say that he could be said to be a teacher.

"Teacher Xiao, you are polite, so, act first, look back at the effect, if it is not ideal, everyone will add it up." Kong Jiawen, a young fox, naturally would not leave a handle to play a big name, and this was said so slippery that Xiao Qiao couldn't help but shake his head and smile, indicating that he was not an opponent.

"See, the trump card is a move, love and hate are in an instant." Xu Xian, who was idle on the side, stretched out his hand and scolded Xiao Wu, the martial arts instructor, and whispered.

"Hmm." Xiao Wu didn't know how to get married, so he simply didn't make a vague noise.

"Well, look at the old fox who lives in your house, he is so slippery, be careful to swim away." Xu Xian frowned, expressing concern for this honest junior brother.

"He's not old......" Xiao Wu resisted, obviously the radio waves of the two brothers did not match.

"Cosmic preparation." Just when Xu Xian and Xiao Wu bit their ears, the not-so-old fox Kong Jiawen spoke, and the whole team tensed up in an instant, Xu Xian hid behind the director's seat, completely ignoring the white eyes of the middle-aged fox, and stared at the monitor with interest.

“a。”

The curtain was beaten up, and the senior brother Xiao Qiao rolled in the curtain, and his figure was very sufficient, making him look like an opera actor who was easy to enter the play, even in ordinary life, with wrists, such a style would cause some disgust on ordinary people, but because Xiao Qiao's ontology was too outstanding, it slightly neutralized the negative emotions that could be caused.

"Senior brother."

The little junior brother Lin Zhen sat on the top of the prop box, sitting with his legs down, carefully wiping the newly obtained heirloom Huqin'er, shaking his calves without a match, from this small action, it can be seen that he is still at a childish age, and his makeup is very young, Xu Xian looked over from the monitor, as if they looked similar when they first met, and they were still little teenagers with each other.

At this time, Lin Zhen saw the senior brother come in, and jumped down from the box very politely and stood up straight, this is the rule of the industry, and if you start a day early, you have the right to speak than if you come late, not to mention that the senior brother himself is several years older than the junior brother.

"It's such a precious thing, I heard that because of this, you have killed people, and you are not a luthier, what are you doing with it." The senior brother heartily played the role of the vicious sister in Cinderella and said something that was unpleasant.

"I'm still thinking about learning the piano from the old pianist, we all rely on this to help us on stage, I learned how to fiddle, and I even have a bottom in my heart when I sing."

The little junior brother Lin Zhen didn't seem to lose interest because of the senior brother's weird yin and yang idle teeth, but he still rubbed it with relish, he seemed to be a drama maniac, so he guarded his own one-acre three-point artist garden, and other people's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and horrors had nothing to do with him.

"Huh."

The senior brother smiled and didn't speak, the little junior brother seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then put Hu Qin'er on the prop box, took off the costume and outfit on his body, and picked up his sleeves with his arms and sleeves for a while, and said, "Senior brother, you rest first, I'll go cook." ”

The senior brother nodded, and watched the aura of the young man open the curtain and go out, he reached out and touched the place where the boy had just sit, and sat down like him, unlike the young man's not very honest sitting, the senior brother's sitting posture was quite upright, he reached out and touched the huqin'er beside him, laughed, suddenly picked it up, and tuned the strings.

Then, a string of notes as clear as moonlight poured out of the huqin, generous and sad.

……

"That's it." Kong Jiawen was aggrieved for a long time, and said a word that is not usually used, a bit of a neutral word, and people couldn't tell whether it was stuck or over, just like the "ran" in the mouth of the three fat men was a tune.

"Is it me Parkinson's or are you amnesia?" Xu Xian stabbed him in the back, and the one who dared to stab the director like this was the screenwriter Xu Xian.

Kong Jiawen ignored him, got up and walked over to meet Xiao Qiao.

"I'm sorry Director Kong, I changed one or two lines in private."

Xiao Qiao saw him coming, and immediately took the initiative to admit his mistake, with a humble attitude like a newcomer who debuted within two years, as the saying goes, it is difficult to beat a smiling person with a fist, not to mention whether it is appropriate for him to do this, this artistic treatment is indeed better than the previous one, and it is also a common practice for first-line big names to do this, Kong Jiawen is not good to say anything.

"Oh, it's nothing, I think it's handled very well, and besides, the script is Xu Xian's, let's see what he thinks." The not-so-old fox turned around and threw the potato that had just been taken out of the microwave oven to Xu Xian.

This product is refined, but it's a pity that the poor road can't invite Tianlei, and he can't watch his junior brother become a widower, otherwise...... Hum. Xu Xian gave full play to his professional quality, and immediately made up a 10,000-word text on subduing demons and eliminating demons, and after putting Kong Jiawen, a middle-aged fox, in the pit in his mind, his face was replaced with a gag expression.

"Of course I have no problem, the saint is plotting for the Jiangshan Society, and the cadres are dictatorial." Xu Xian made a joke, and the originally tense atmosphere around him was immediately resolved by his palace fighting style, and the staff who gathered here all laughed.

"I had a whim when I was acting just now, because I had learned musical instruments before, and it was a bit itchy." Xiao Qiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he was making a not-so-obvious apology for what he could call a young and frivolous act just now, of course, for his level, it was very face-saving to be able to do this.

"Okay, this is over, there will be no shooting tasks today, everyone will rest and rest, you have to get up early tomorrow, a hard trip, the crew is open to visit the class." Kong Jiawen clasped his hands together and shouted a few times to announce the disbandment.

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