Chapter 71: You're the best at eating tofu or something

Then came the long shooting time. Time flies, and soon it is evening.

At seven o'clock, I had just finished filming my own scene, and a short and rare break of the day finally came. I got the lunch box, it was a little cold, I found a remote corner to sit down, and put the food into my mouth one bite at a time.

A simple meal, sautéed broccoli and braised pork, with a dash of white rice, is enough to find satisfaction in this busy life. I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, but this meal is particularly delicious. It didn't take long for the meal to be all eaten.

"Is it delicious?" When I closed the lunch box and stood up to stretch my waist, a voice came out of my head, it was Wang Junkai.

"Ah...... It's delicious, what's wrong? ”

"Oh~ Then it means that my skills are good." He smiled and took the lunch box in my hand: "Your bowl." ”

"You did this?" I was stunned, but now that I look closely, this bowl seems to be a little familiar.

"Wait ......" and "......" When they were silent, I suddenly remembered whether I would still shoot a kiss scene later. Unfortunately, it happened to be the same as Wang Junkai, and the atmosphere was a little awkward in an instant.

"You can speak first—" I rolled my eyes away, not daring to look at him. Thinking that if he said it in advance, it might ruin the atmosphere, so it was better to simply listen to what he had to say.

"That's... That's it, this film is almost finished, that part... It's almost there..."A flush appeared on his face, and he scratched his head: "That's it, if you can't, just tell the director, don't force it..."

"I can." I replied immediately, but found that it seemed a little too fast and crisp, and lowered my head with a red face: "... I asked the director...... Let's act..."

“…… Okay, come on. He nodded, pressed my shoulder, and then laughed evilly: "Listen to the seniors, don't be too nervous, just relax." ”

"You bastard!" Gently slapped his arm: "You are the best at eating-bean-curd!" ”

"What's the matter, I'm also very good at roasted tofu, when will you taste it?" The little tiger's teeth were exposed. Seriously, he laughed, and it was really, very-good-looking!

"What are you two doing?" The director walked over with a smile and a cigarette in his mouth: "Whisper, let me hear it too." ”

"No...", "No...", Wang Junkai and I turned our heads at the same time to explain to the director.

"Yo yo... Look at the two of you, what a tacit understanding. See, blushing is also synchronous. He smiled and highlighted a puff of his cigarette: "Come on, here we go." ”

obediently followed behind the director, and his heart was beating faster and faster. In order to calm his mood when touching up his makeup, he brought the script to memorize by rote, but he couldn't memorize a word.

The person gradually began to get agitated, his hands were cold and shivering, and his palms were sweaty.

"In this link, the action must be slow, and the eyes must not be fixed on the other party. Wang Junkai, you should move lightly, don't be too impatient. And Tong Tong, you, on the contrary, have to look extremely clumsy and stiff. Got it? The director explained vividly, as if he couldn't wait to substitute himself into this role.

"Got it." Wang Junkai nodded, not knowing what mood he was in. I, on the other hand, was still in the fugue and did not react.

"Tong Tong?" The director shook his hand in front of my eyes: "Did you hear that?" ”

"Eh, eh...... I heard it, I heard it! "I was beaten by him.

"Okay, then, here we go."