Chapter 59: Daily
"Ahem, last night's incident..."
Shi Yan touched his nose embarrassedly, and was interrupted by the young man as soon as he said a few words.
"What happened last night?"
Zhu Ying asked rhetorically as if he didn't know anything, and then lowered his head again, and the bangs on his forehead blocked part of his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions.
"My subordinates have always slept deeply, and I don't remember much about what happened at night. If the general wants to ask about last night, he might as well go next door and ask. ”
It was clear that he didn't want to delve into it, Shi Yan suddenly felt tightness in his chest when he looked at his appearance, and put aside last night's incident for the time being.
Lifting his leg instead, "Is your leg disease already cured?" ”
Zhu Ying subconsciously shrank his legs, and then felt that this action was a little wanting to cover up, so he relaxed, and his tone was still not good: "The general is worried, his subordinates' leg diseases have basically been cured, but they can't walk on the ground for a long time." ”
"Since it's almost good, let's start taking your responsibility, the General's Mansion doesn't raise idlers."
Zhu Ying, who originally wanted to see what tricks this person was going to play, sat stiffly in place, but he didn't expect this person to throw down such a sentence, as if the person who invited him over was not him.
Zhu Ying was angry, she had never seen such a careless and unforgiving person.
Although I wanted to refute it, I thought about it now that I was indeed relying on the General's Mansion to support me.
Moreover, he has his own secret secrets.
Thinking of this, Zhu Ying replied in a low voice, then stopped making a sound, and looked straight at the petals falling in front of him, and his thoughts didn't know where to go.
Shi Yan behind him looked at his back, and he couldn't say a word, it was the first time he had seen someone with such an awkward temperament.
Standing in place looked embarrassed again, and in the end he could only flick his sleeves and leave.
"Over!"
Camus, who had been waiting for the director to call a stop, instantly got up from her chair, and there was no other person, because the sun was shining on the right half of her face for a long time, and she felt that her face was tanned.
After walking to the side, he subconsciously looked for Su Gao's figure, and found that he was talking to the agent, so he didn't bother.
I took a bottle of water and sat in the shade to rest, thinking if I should find myself an agent too? After all, I may not be able to work in this circle in the future.
But she doesn't want to sign a company, and if she signs a company, she is not very free, although she earns a lot and the company is round, but the corresponding constraints are too much.
"Click-"
Camus subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and found that it was the prop lady of the crew who was filming herself, and smiled at her slightly, relieving the embarrassment of being caught on the other side.
Now Camus has begun to learn to get used to shooting from all directions from time to time, and being secretly photographed shows that his appearance is okay, and for this circle, most people look at their faces.
"What are you looking at?" Su Gao's deep voice came from his ears again.
Camus turned around and shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.
"There will be a few solo scenes for a while, will we go to dinner together after the play?"
"Okay."
It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon after the filming of several single scenes, and after filming, the two said hello to the crew and went out to eat.
Along the way, Camus always felt itchy on his face, and kept touching his face and neck with his hands. Su Gao, who was driving next to him, also noticed the difference in him and asked him where he was uncomfortable?
Camus bit his lip and pouted, "I seem to be allergic to something, and I keep itching my body, so I want to scratch it." ”