"It's hot, it's hot!" ”

Qian Lei held a glass of ice water in her left hand and pasted it to her face, and held a small fan in her right hand, which was placed around her neck, blowing the wind from bottom to top.

There was also a female assistant that Jiang Huo had never seen before, waving a handkerchief to help Qian Lei wipe the sweat from her forehead.

In this season of unbearable heat and fire in August, Qian Lei is filming under the sun in thick costumes.

In the early hours of the morning, when Jiang Huo helped Qian Lei change her clothes, she felt very hot just by looking at her clothes.

"Go back to the car and rest?" Jiang Huo suggested to Qian Lei.

Qian Lei didn't speak, but took out the notice sheet in the assistant's bag, and after reading it, she nodded in agreement.

"Well, it's just my last scene of the day, and the rest is all their part...... The next scene is in the evening...... Well? Is it actually with you? …… Seven o'clock in the evening? ”

In fact, the notice sheet will generally only indicate the number and content of the session that needs to be filmed on the day, and will not indicate the time, and there is no way to indicate the time. Because, no one knows how many minutes a scene needs to be filmed, whether there will be unexpected situations, and the staff can only estimate the time of the scene according to their own experience. Of course, a play like that with a clear time can be marked with an approximate time, such as early morning, evening, or night.

These must be location time, like that kind of indoor scene, you can completely let the props and lighting simulate the scene and imitate it.

Qian Lei just turned around and walked a few steps before stopping, she looked at Jiang Huo who was staying in place suspiciously, and said, "What are you thinking?" ”

"You go back first, I'll wait for the lunch...... I'm dying of hunger......" Jiang Huo responded seriously.

Hearing this, the corners of the female assistant who was wiping Qian Lei's sweat twitched non-stop.

Qian Lei was a black line, and she hurriedly dragged Jiang Huo's arm and dragged this embarrassing thing away.

After returning to the car, feeling the continuous cold air, Qian Lei relaxed, she glared at Jiang Huo, and said, "Fangfang will be back soon, she packed a meal for us." ”

Fangfang is the female assistant that Qian Lei arranged for Jiang Huo, and after Jiang Huo disliked the unclean clothes this morning, the female assistant who immediately took the clothes back to be washed was Fangfang.

In fact, being an assistant to an artist and star is actually working as a nanny.

If you are lucky and meet an easy-going star artist, the assistant's job will be much easier, if the other party is still a foodie, then it will definitely happen that you buy three copies of the same snack, one for yourself to eat, and two for the assistant; Of course, if you are unlucky and meet that kind of short-tempered star artist, you will be a dad, not only to be a father and a mother, but also to be careful of what kind of basket the other party pokes out and what brainless things come out.

Hearing Qian Lei's explanation, Jiang Huo naturally asked: "Didn't we follow the crew's unified arrangement?" ”

Jiang Huo always thought that after joining the crew, everything was in charge of the crew. Although she knew that it might not be too good in terms of food, she didn't think that Qian Lei would ask her assistant to order it.

As soon as Qian Lei saw Jiang Huo's expression, she knew what Jiang Huo was thinking, so she could only be a teacher and popularize common sense to Jiang Huo. "Usually we do follow the crew, group performances they eat big pot rice, and we, the leading directors, are separate stir-fried, but to put it bluntly, it's actually a box lunch......" Qian Lei took off all the hairpin ornaments on her head, took off the hair bag and wig, took off the head net, loosened her real hair, shook her head, and then continued: "Didn't Fangfang just go back today?" I asked her to pack food from a nearby restaurant...... Well, there's one of your favorite dishes called Flower Chicken......"

"Really?" Little stars appeared in Jiang Huo's eyes.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, when the time comes, call the flower chicken, don't eat it, just look at me." Qian Lei yawned and walked towards the second floor of the RV: "I'll go up and take a nap, Fangfang is calling me." ”

Qian Lei is really tired. I got up at half-past three, and I haven't rested for almost twelve hours now. This morning, it was all Qian Lei's play, and she stood in front of the camera, constantly interpreting the role she played according to the content of the script.

To be honest, Qian Lei couldn't remember what she was doing in the end.

Forgetting words can't blame Jiang Huo entirely, after all, Qian Lei's nerves are not cast from steel, and she is also tired!

Hearing Qian Lei say this, Jiang Huo was also tired.

Well, after all, sitting in the car with the air conditioner blowing all morning, people will get tired!

Belch...... Wrong! Jiang Huo is tired of reading the script!

Jiang Huo and Qian Lei were resting, but the assistant who followed them couldn't rest, and the other party took out the boots that Qian Lei had changed out to dry, wanting to remove the moisture inside. After doing all this, the female assistant returned to the set and made the final determination with the director to make sure that nothing went wrong.

By the time the assistant named Fangfang returned, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. After being hungry for such a long time, Jiang Huo had already lost her appetite, and it was still under the persecution of Qian Lei that she nibbled on a chicken leg, ate a small half bowl of rice, and drank some clear soup.

After the meal, Jiang Huo changed his costume, and the makeup artist also came to the car to put on makeup for Jiang Huo and Qian Lei.

By the time the two of them were all done, there wasn't much time left before the evening shoot.

"Na, I'll give you ......" Qian Lei suddenly took out a palm-sized box and handed it to Jiang Huo.

"What is this?" Jiang Huo took the box and opened it curiously.

Inside the box, there are two crystal clear contact lenses.

"You can't go to film with glasses, can you? Put it on...... Qian Lei coughed and said, "Don't worry, it's specially customized according to your situation, didn't you lose your glasses last time?" I took the checklist away when I got my glasses re-prescribed at the hospital...... These glasses are a perfect fit for ......"

"Thank you." Jiang Huo sincerely thanked him. She hadn't thought of this stubble until now.

"What's polite to me? Hurry up and bring it. Qian Lei pretended to wave her hand casually.

After Jiang Huo put on the contact lenses, the second daughter left the car and rushed to the scene, waiting for the director's arrangement.

Tonight, seven scenes were arranged, all of which were rival scenes between Jiang Huo and Qian Lei, and in addition to the two of them, only a few group performance maids would appear on the scene. It can be said that the shooting speed at night is all in the hands of the second daughter, if Jiang Huo and Qian Lei cooperate tacitly, then they can basically finish work on time.

Qian Lei at the scene was very nervous, and a lot of sweat had already broken out in her palms.

Jiang Huo was very relaxed, because she knew that she only needed to follow her instincts to complete the shooting successfully.