The water droplets as big as beans fell from the sky, smashing on the umbrella surface with a "bang", Chen Chuan kept walking around with an umbrella according to the requirements of the lighting engineer, because the lighting requirements of the rain scene were very high, Chen Chuan tried a camera for a long time. And the water on the waterwheel has never been cut off, which makes Chen Chuan, who usually wants to use all the bath water to flush the toilet, feel distressed for no reason.

Chen Chuan walked to the mouth of an alley according to the route, and suddenly the director gave an order to Chen Chuan to throw away the umbrella.

Nani? You're kidding me, it's winter, throw away the umbrella and it's going to die.

But the director will not consider the far-reaching question of whether Chen Chuan will be frozen to death, Chen Chuan has to throw it in this scene, the plot set in the script is that the male protagonist met the female protagonist who was surrounded by hooligans because of the appeal for migrant workers seeking wages at the mouth of this alley, and the male protagonist who represents justice will definitely not see death without help, let alone go up with an umbrella to save the female protagonist.

Who said that you can't fight with an umbrella, Chen Chuan has already imagined that he threw the umbrella into the sky, kicked the ruffian hooligan to the ground with a few feet, and finally caught the umbrella steadily, without a trace of wet scenes all over his body. But this is not a martial arts film after all, and Chen Chuan's fantasy can only be a fantasy.

Chen Chuan, who threw away the umbrella, felt the biggest malice from the winter night, and the cold rain drenched him in a moment, he thought that it was no wonder that Wu Kaiwen had to spend two hundred seats, there was no free lunch in the world, he thought that he had taken advantage of it, but now that he thinks about it, he still loses a lot. But this screenwriter really has a hole in his brain, can't the hooligans chase the heroine if it doesn't rain? Can't the male protagonist save the female protagonist if it doesn't rain? Do you have to use rain to highlight the personal heroism of the male protagonist?

Chen Chuan, who had been drenched in the rain for more than an hour, heard the gaffer's "ok", and his whole body almost collapsed, trembling to change clothes, the dressing room was improvised, there was no heating, and there was no hot water to rinse him. Poor Chen Chuan could only find a bath towel that could not see the color and wiped it casually in the changing room, but when he went to look for his clothes, he found that they were missing.

This is the second time he has lost his clothes today, although he was a little distressed when he lost it in the morning, but after all, that distress is like a mosquito bite, but this time it is different, according to Lu Yaoyuan, that set of clothes requires him to save the money without eating or drinking for a year, he originally wanted to return it to Gao Bo, but in this way, what did he take to pay it back. And it was not only his clothes that he lost, but also his wallet and mobile phone, which contained a card that could be swiped casually without a password.

Chen Chuan, who was sweating in a hurry on a cold winter night, approached the clothing assistant and asked her if she had seen her clothes.

The costume assistant was a young girl, and when she saw Chen Chuan, who was only wrapped in a bath towel and turned purple from the cold, she first found a set of thicker clothes for him to change into, and then went through the clothes and props in the crew with him.

"Eighty percent of your stuff has been stolen." The costume assistant said helplessly, the crew is too mixed, there are so many people back and forth, it is not easy to find out, "Fortunately, it's just clothes, not much money!" ”

Hearing the words of the clothing assistant, Chen Chuan smiled bitterly: "Not only clothes, but also wallets and mobile phones!" ”

"Is there a lot of money, if it's too much, let's call the police." But at present, it seems that there is little hope of calling the police, because the makeup studio is temporarily erected, and there are no cameras installed at all.

The money in the wallet is not much, but once the card is stolen, Chen Chuan will not be able to pay it back for several lifetimes, he sat down dejectedly, borrowed the mobile phone of the clothing assistant to call the police, and then waited for the arrival of the police restlessly.

"The things I lost were a pair of shoes, a coat, and a shirt, sweater, and pants." Chen Chuan's clothes were almost wiped out, even if he stole shoes and coats, even his close-fitting shirts and pants were stolen, Chen Chuan thought that it must be someone from the crew, and that person should be a mixed fashion circle, otherwise how would he know the true value of those inconspicuous clothes, "That dress belongs to Gil Sanda." Chen Chuan said truthfully, which caused an exclamation from the crew who came to watch.

"Do you have □□ clothes?" The policeman asked as he took notes.

"Nope."

"What else is there besides clothes?"

"Wallets and phones."

"How much money do you have in your wallet?"

"The money is not much, only a few hundred, but there is a gold card in it, and you can swipe it without a password." Although Chen Chuan doesn't know what the amount is, it will definitely not be low.

"Are you the holder of the card?"

"It's not."

Hearing the negative answer, the policeman glanced up at Chen Chuan, and then continued to fill in the transcript paper in surprise: "Do you know the card number?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Chuan closed his eyes, secretly regretting why he didn't return the card to Song Youning earlier, if he had returned it earlier, this would not have happened.

After the police finished making the record, they comforted Chen Chuan a few words: "You go back and wait first, if there is any news, we will inform you." ”

How long do you have to wait, Chen Chuansheng stared into the distance without love, and his chaotic brain was full of thoughts for a while, and he remembered the sentence that Lu Yuan threw to him when he left, "Don't regret it!" He didn't expect that as soon as he saw the rain scene, he began to regret it, and he didn't expect that there would be a heavier blow afterward, and now Chen Chuan has simply regretted it to the bones, he found that Lu Yaoyuan was simply the prophetic emperor, and said such a philosophical and theological warning, but why did he have a head convulsion at that time and didn't take it seriously?

"Chen Chuan, don't be too sad, if you lose your clothes, you will lose them, you should be careful in the future, you should spend money to buy a lesson." The crew was very unbelievable that a light substitute could wear Gil Sanda, so they had a mentality of watching the excitement from beginning to end, and in the end, only the field attendant brother came to comfort Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan looked at him with a wry smile: "This lesson is really big enough." ”

The field clerk was very guilty about Chen Chuan losing something, and he couldn't think of any way to comfort Chen Chuan, suddenly his eyes lit up, he secretly turned his back, took out all the money and stuffed it to Chen Chuan: "Look, Chen Chuan, I just went to the field to get money for you, this is your salary." ”

"Isn't it only eight hundred, why are you giving me so much?" Chen Chuan is sad and sad, but he is not greedy for a small bargain.

"Oops, it's said that it's the internal price, it's so cold this night, Wu Kaiwen can't help it, so he added money!"

Chen Chuan didn't believe that Wu Kaiwen was so kind, so he resolutely only accepted eight hundred, but the field clerk was a kind person, and Chen Chuan had to accept the money. ”