When Ning Die came back after removing her makeup, Wen Guo was speechless.

Her skin foundation is good, like a high-quality porcelain white, there is no difference between applying powder and not applying powder, only the lip color is lighter, and the lipstick is wiped off, but there is a feeling of a sick beauty.

Wen Guo has a thousand knots in his heart, how can the excellence of a maid cover up the young lady.

The more outstanding Lilac is, the more Liang Shanbo's rejection of her shows his deep affection for Zhu Yingtai.

If the cloves can be compared to a maid, then Liang Shanbo will not accept such cloves, and the audience will not be moved.

Although Ning Die is good, she is destined not to be brilliant in this play.

It's a good seedling, Wen Guo thought to himself, it's a pity.

The actor's role contract has already been signed and cannot be changed at will, but in terms of acting skills, Feng Xiuxiu is more familiar than Ning Die, but she is a person who has acted in several plays.

He only let Ning Die appear in a long view, and only the lower part of his body appeared, and he resolutely did not show his face.

In this way, Ning Die's role is very rare.

Ning Die didn't care, after the filming of this scene, she wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, Lin Laiyu sat on the stone on the side of the road to rest, gave her a place, and said: "Actually, you acted well, but you don't know how to move and control the filming camera." ”

"Then it's no wonder that the director wants to weaken my character," Ning Die smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Look at her without knowing it, how could Lin Laiyu not know the reason why the director treats Ning Die like this, she said: "It's not your fault, it's your ...... that you're too good."

was comforting, Feng Xiuxiu walked over, stood with her skirt and looked down, smiled happily a little heartlessly, and said: "Ning Die, I really can't see that you are a newcomer, I will teach you to move when I have time." ”

Ning Die said "um", a little ashamed of others' praise.

Lin Laiyu glanced at Feng Xiuxiu, before seeing Ning Die's brilliance, the expression on someone's face was ruthless, and now he is a good person again, fake.

Feng Xiuxiu continued to walk away with her skirt. When it's time to eat, everyone has to line up to get their meal.

The cooks were two women from the village, who were also in charge of serving the meal.

Four dishes and one soup, all served in iron buckets, and several protagonists with identity are naturally the first.

Ning Die took her share and sat in the shade with Lin Laiyu.

The red and green dishes with white rice look very eye-catching, Lin Laiyu opened the lid of the box first and tasted it.

"How does it taste?" Ning Die asked.

Lin Laiyu frowned, couldn't hold back, and vomited, "This tastes weird, salty and sweet." ”

Ning Die raised her chopsticks and tasted them, her little face wrinkled, and she reluctantly swallowed, "It's a little." ”

She looked up and saw that everyone else was sitting and eating under the shade of the tree, and even the director was eating the same food as them, and no one expressed dissatisfaction.

The material conditions on the mountain are difficult, and it is difficult to transport grain, so the villagers here eat bran with green vegetables, and white rice is a good food.

Ning Die was ashamed of her nausea impulse just now, being an actor was not an easy task, and she had to challenge various environments when filming.

She was going to raise chopsticks again, Yuan Luan, who was a few steps away, was spitting with the trunk, the assistant handed her water, she rinsed her mouth, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, passed by Ning Die's side and found that Ning Die was looking at her, she smiled embarrassedly, "I am very sensitive to food, my stomach is easy to stand it, but I can't stop eating, the scene in the afternoon is very heavy, I'm afraid that something will go wrong." ”

"Sister Yuan has worked hard." This sentence Ning Die said was not polite.

Yuan Luan also felt it, smiled kindly at Ning Die, and praised her, "You acted well in the morning." ”

Looking at the thin back of her leaving, Ning Die and Lin Laiyu admired it in their hearts, and their professionalism was like Yuan Luan.

The sun is slanting in the west, the days in the mountains are long, and in the afternoon, Ning Die's role is deliberately reduced by the director, she has nothing to do, and when she is free, she feels sorry for the twenty-five oceans that Li Sheng paid her.

She rolled up her sleeves to join the ranks of logistics, helped the actors boil tea, helped wash the handkerchief, and went to the crew's kitchen in the evening, saying that it was a kitchen, but in fact it was just a simple shed built with oil, paper, and cloth.

There is no other condiment for cooking on the mountain except coarse salt, so it is no wonder that the two women made the dish with a peculiar taste. Remembering that Lin Laiyu hadn't eaten much at noon, since he couldn't make delicious dishes, Ning Die tried to make porridge with salt and vegetables.

When she came, Su Mei stuffed half a catty of bacon in the box, she took it out and cut some and put it in the porridge, stewed on a low fire, Lin Laiyu's scene was over, and when people came back, she served a bowl for her and put it aside to cool down.

Thinking that Yuan Luan's stomach was not good, it was just right to eat porridge, so she picked up an iron lunch box and also filled a bowl for Yuan Luan.

Yuan Luan's scene was filmed late, and it would not end until dinner time, so Ning Die handed over the lunch box to Yuan Luan's male assistant.

"Miss Ning is too polite," the male assistant Xiao Chen, a young man, thanked Ning Die very politely.

Ning Die was embarrassed by his thanks, and said that it didn't matter.

She is careful, and the outside of the tin box containing porridge is wrapped in a cloth bag to prevent it from getting too cold.

Xiao Chen said in his heart, if such a woman is good to a man, I am afraid that anyone will fall.

When Yuan Luan came back from filming and sat on a chair to touch up her makeup, Xiao Chen told Ning Die about sending porridge.

She came to today's position, how many people rushed to please her, what is a bowl of porridge, Yuan Luan thought of Ning Die's shy and smiling face, she knew that this woman was different from those people, she never expected anything from herself, it was out of sincere concern.

She brought the porridge and tasted it, and it melted in her mouth, and her stomach, which had been tortured these days, suddenly regained her senses and was comfortable and happy.

After eating, there is still some unfinished.

Xiao Chen came to Ning Die's house at night and asked Yuan Luan to give Ning Die ten pieces of ocean.

"This ...... What do you do to me? Ning Die was busy beating Lin Laiyu's legs at that time, she stood for a day of filming, her calves were swollen and swollen like turnips, and she was quite surprised when she suddenly saw Xiao Chen coming to send money.

Xiao Chen smiled, "Sister Yuan likes your porridge very much, this is a thank you gift." ”

How can Ning Die collect money, and it's just a bowl of porridge.

"Don't take it, Sister Yuan said, as long as you cook porridge in the future and give her an extra portion, these will be her food expenses." Xiao Chen stuffed the money bag into Ning Die's hand.

Lin Laiyu pulled down her trouser legs, which was close to Yuan Luantao, which was beneficial and harmless to Ning Die, she smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into two lines, "You just take it, I will have a good life when you cook porridge in the future." ”

Ning Die refused to ask for it, "These ingredients are all from the crew, I just do it, how can I collect the money, you get the money back." ”

She has a stubborn temper, and she is not at all the usual gentle temperament.

Xiao Chen couldn't, he appreciated Ning Die a little more, and conveyed Ning Die's meaning to Yuan Luan as it was.

Yuan Luan was lying on the bed at that time to review the script, and after listening to her assistant next to her, she smiled and said, "This Miss Ning has a bit of a personality." ”

Mu Feng, who was playing against her, also smiled, "A woman who is still in school always does things simply." ”

"Did you watch her play today?" Yuan Luan was interested, sat up straight and approached Mu Fengdao.

Mu Feng moved the chair he was sitting on to the side of the bed, "I see, but I can't hold my head up for that little fan who loves you." ”

"What kind of admiration, not serious," Yuan Luan scolded with a smile, and sighed for a long time, "I used to take my agent and said that some people are born to eat this line of food, I have been studying music since I was ten years old, and I have struggled for more than ten years to get to where I am today. ”

Mu Feng agrees very much, he and Yuan Luan have collaborated on several plays, they know each other well, and there is no need to avoid anything, and said: "In less than two years, if she is still in this circle, if there is an opportunity, her fame will not be inferior to you in the future." ”

"Opportunity?" Yuan Luan shook his head, "If the opportunity is so easy, why do you have to wait so many years." ”

Most of the people in this industry are talented people who don't have the opportunity.

He has worked hard for six years to have this leading male lead drama, Mu Feng's sadness is self-evident, he smiled and didn't answer again.

Ning Die didn't have many scenes a day, so she was a member of logistics for a day.

This lasted for a week, and the whole crew was familiar with Ning Die, and knew that there was such a diligent and good-tempered beautiful girl.

Even the director sometimes forgets that she is an actress and calls her to help her cool a pot of tea.

Other people's cold tea is not like she always adds one or two mint leaves to the picked, which is especially useful for shouting hoarse voices during filming.

Wen Guo occasionally thinks that when he returns to the southwest to film in the future, he is afraid that he will be reluctant to Ning Die, the heroine's role is not her turn, and it is absolutely okay to play a supporting role, even if the acting skills are not skilled enough, it is also eye-catching to be a vase in the play.

Just as his idea was becoming clear, letters from the southwest were sent in an expedited manner.

On the day he received the letter, Wen Guo was surprised and delighted, the filming progress could not be left behind, he couldn't leave the crew, so he sent Cui Zhizhen down the mountain to do errands.

Cui Zhizhen looks like a thief, but he is not sloppy in doing things, and he persuaded more than 20 strong men in the village in one breath, and then agreed on a good day, and when the noble man came, these people would go to the train station to carry their luggage.

Wen Guo and Cui Zhizhen knew about this matter, and they had not disclosed it to anyone else for the time being, and the noble man was in the name of vacation and didn't want to be disturbed.

But one evening, Cui Zhizhen came to Feng Xiuxiu's side and implicitly told her that the gold lord who had something to do with her was coming.

"Who?" Feng Xiuxiu had just finished filming a crying scene that she couldn't love, and her eyes were red.

Cui Zhizhen said: "It's the person above." "Pointing to the sky.

Feng Xiuxiu was still trapped in a sad love, she looked at the sky faintly, only to see a burning cloud, rolling towards the sky, "Mr. Cui, Sun Wukong is riding a white somersault cloud." ”

The implication is that Sun Wukong is not there.

"Pretend," Cui Zhizhen pointed at her with a smile, and walked away as he walked forward, "People will come in two days, but you will be happy." ”

Feng Xiuxiu took the decorative jade pendant on her waist and played with it in her hand, her expression was stunned, she really didn't know what Cui Zhizhen was talking about.

Two days later, on a sunny morning, the bacon porridge ran out, Ning Die went to the mountainside to buy fish from the villagers, and met a living person on the way.

The man wears a purple gown with a large placket and two inches to the ankle, hair reaches the ear, oblique bangs, and wears a pair of crystal glasses with a four-sided frame, and a thin chain hangs down on the right temple, his face is not as square as the face of an ordinary man, on the contrary, the chin is pointed, thinner than a goose egg, and because of the delicate facial features and fair skin, there is an indescribable, similar to the bright color of a woman.

But his body looks strong and even, and it will not be mistaken for a woman.

Judging from the Sven style of the man when he walked, and the valuable fabrics of the clothes on his body, it was obvious that he was not a local villager.

When he saw that there were people here, he happily called out to Ning Die and said, "Girl, how do you go back to the village?" ”

There is only one village halfway up the mountain, that is, where the filming takes place.

Ning Die carried the fish tied with straw rope and said, "You follow me, I just happened to go back to the village." ”

The man walked beside Ning Die, and there was moss on the steps under his feet, and he said, "The road is not easy to walk, I'll take it for you." ”

"No need," Ning Die smiled, "A fish is not heavy. ”

The birds in the forest chirped pleasantly, the wind trembled through the shadows of the trees, Ning Die turned her head to look at the man, then lowered her head again, and asked with a smile: "Where is Mr. from?" ”

"Southwest."

Ning Die said: "Mr. Ting's accent doesn't look like a southwesterner." ”

The man smiled and said, "Oh? My Southwestern dialect is not standard? ”

"No, it's a tail, not like it."

"Haha, I'm from Hong Kong, but I've been working in the southwest." It's easy for a man to laugh and make people feel good.

He said to Ning Die again: "What about you? It doesn't look like a local. ”

"I'm also from the southwest."

"But when I listen to Miss's accent, I don't look like a Southwesterner." He used Ning Die's words.