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Amy: 'I was scolded by the director again today......

'Because of what?' ’

Amy: 'It's all your fault, you asked me what I was doing while I was filming. ’

'I'm just replying to your message. ’

Amy: 'Okay......' 'It's weird to chat like this, can't you just call?' It's okay to transfer a message recorder, it's tiring to type......

'No, right?' I think it's very convenient! ''Look ......'':P'

That night, Song Ya shrank in the corner of the set, grinning happily, typing frantically with two thumbs, and dripping with his mobile phone...... The tick beeped non-stop.

Amy: 'What do you mean :P? ’

You turn ninety degrees and look. ’

Amy: 'See what? ’

'Like a guy sticking out his tongue?' ’

Amy sent a long list of ellipses.

Song Ya smirked at the screen for a while.

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Tarraghi: 'What are you looking for me!? ’

'You didn't shoot the day after tomorrow, did you?' ’

Taraghi: 'Well, I'm more idle than you, who called me a little supporting role. ’

'Then I'll give you a mission, go to Los Angeles and talk to Ferge. ’

Tarraghi: 'What are you talking about?' ’

'She wants to rebel, you go and kill it for me, and I'll let Linda tell you the details.' ’

Tarraghi: 'Then can't you just get Linda to tell me all about it!?' Sending this kind of text message doesn't seem cheap! ’

'Miser. ’

Taraji: 'People aren't billionaires! ’

The caller rang, and it was Taraghi calling.

Song Ya hung up, 'Who told you to be an actor......

Taraghi: 'Answer the phone!' ’

Don't you think it's funny to talk about that? ’

Tarraghi: "No, boring man! ”

Song Ya was typing, "Uh, APLUS......" The makeup artist's voice came from his ear, "Everyone is waiting for you......"

"Oh."

When I looked up, I saw that all the staff on the set were already in place, the whole pestle was staring at himself in the cold wind of Chicago in early March, all the cameras were set up, the lighting board and boom microphone were held in the hands of each group of staff, the cameraman carried a heavy full set of Steadicam equipment, and chatted quietly with the assistants who helped him, Adam Sandra and Chubby Dun gathered together with a few old black group actors to keep warm, and the director Old Larry sat behind the monitor with a blank face.

"Right away." He lowered his head and continued typing, 'Coax Phigi and persuade her not to be stupid. ’

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Taraghi: 'Got it! Got it! ’

'Okay, that's it, I'm sure you can do it. ’

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Amy: 'It's cold on set at night, so be careful not to catch a cold. ’

'It's okay, I'm not sick. ’

Song Ya turned off her phone, "Sorry, something delayed......" and walked to stand with Adam Sandra and the others.

"Okay, all departments are ready to ......," called Old Larry.

Tonight's plot will continue to dance with Halle, and the three of them run out of the nightclub and go out into the street......

"Don't push me." Song Ya impatiently pushed away Adam Sandra's hand that was on her back.

"Hey! Do you want to be Rocky (Stallone's classic tough guy character)? That's PJ! You can't do that with him! ”

Adam Sandra said in a thick South City black voice.

"It's not my fault!" The male protagonist played by Song Ya shook the pot and pushed Adam Sandra back.

"You just got a gun pointed at your head by PJ!" Adam Sandra raised his voice, "Do you think he's the one who doesn't dare shoot?" ”

"Than pulling out a gun? Come and see mine! Chubby smiled and gaged with his hand to shoot the gesture.

The three of them chatted and walked on the dim and uninhabited streets of Nancheng with a high cadence, and the photographer and assistant in front of them also retreated quickly at the same speed, as did the other lighting and recording crews, and the whole crew was almost a whole moving at the same speed, which was a great test of personal kung fu and overall cooperation.

Song Ya's performance task in this scene is not heavy, it is not a character who can speak well, honestly be a male protagonist with a language barrier, maintain handsomeness, and leave the task of gags to the brothers.

The topic was diverted by the brothers, and the trio quickly left behind what had just been snatched and pointed at their heads......

"Cards!" Walking over to a trash can set up by the prop team, Larry Sr. immediately shouted to stop.

"You were going to be a little more excited just now......" he was not very satisfied, mainly focusing on the little chubby dun, "and the physical interaction between them should also be a little more, from time to time to push this, drag that, you don't like the feeling of being ignored by the big kids, understand?" ”

"I understand." Chubby nodded obediently.

There are a total of three night scenes tonight, all of which are concentrated on this street, re-filmed three times, and finished filming the first scene, taking advantage of the crew's adjustment time, Song Ya sat back in the corner and turned on the mobile phone.

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Tarraghi: 'Do you want to continue to pay my assistant salary?' ’

'You come back from filming and then help me send it.' ’

Amy: 'Okay, okay, I know you're in good health. ’

‘lol’

Amy: 'I don't see it at 90 degrees. ’

It means to laugh. ’

Amy: 'You say yes, that's it. ’

'What are you doing?' ’

Amy: "In bed, it's a little cold......"

'Then go to bed early. ’

Amy: 'Can't sleep. ’

'Why?' ’

Amy: 'I just can't sleep......

'Let Taraji sleep with you.' ’

Amy: 'Don't! ’

Tarraghi: 'I'm still looking for opportunities in Hollywood, Terrence Howard says he has a way. ’

'Wow, Hollywood girl with a dream. ’

Taraji: 'Of course. ’

‘lol’

Taragi: 'olo'

‘……’

He flipped back to Amy's text, 'Why don't I go over and stay with you?' As soon as I typed the word, I quickly deleted it and replaced it with 'Have a good rest, we still have a lot of rival scenes to shoot tomorrow.' ’

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'APLUS, IT'S TIME TO GET BACK TO WORK. ’

Well? One look at the sender, oh, it's old Larry.

Looking up at the director's resting place, Larry Sr. was throwing his phone on the small folding table beside him.

So I quickly shut down the phone and got back to work.

'Bang! The three street boys were chatting and suddenly started to wreak havoc, and he kicked the half-man-high garbage can away.

At about one o'clock in the morning, some of the staff began to yawn, and the elder Larry announced that tonight's mission was complete and the whole crew was called a day.

There was a sparse cheer of exhaustion on the set, and the crew began to pack up.

Just as he was about to pick up his phone again, "APLUS, THERE'S A POLICE OFFICER WHO SAID HE WANTED TO SEE YOU." "There was a makeshift security guard on the set who came looking for him.

"I see."

He followed the security guard to the street entrance, where two police cars were parked, "Hey, Nancheng Light!" The four police officers with hot coffee in their hands leaned over with a smile, and the head of a local police station was the head, "Take a group photo?" ”

"Yo, you've worked hard these past few days......" Song Ya shook hands with them one by one, "Is it a group photo?" No problem. ”

He asked the security guard to find a camera assistant and came with a camera, and he stood in the middle and took a picture with the four police officers under the street lamp, "I will send it to you when it is washed." ”

"Thank you."

The little head leaned into his ear, "I heard that Peter asked someone to take care of you, don't worry, we will do our best to complete the task, those little gangsters?" None of them want to get close to your crew. ”

"Thank you, I'm grateful." Song Ya replied with a smile.

"Say hello to Peter for me, the brothers at the Southside Police Department miss him."

"Yes, I remember your name, officer."

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Amy: 'What are you doing?' ’

'I'm ready to take a shower and go to sleep. ’

Amy: 'But I still can't sleep......