The light yellow table lamps emit a faint warm light, the dark brown curtains block the silence of the night, and the milk-tea-colored room is pasted with beautiful wallpaper. Although this single room is not particularly luxurious, it is very warmly furnished.

It's just that the atmosphere of the room seems to be slightly different......

At the desk

The man's eyes were seriously fixed on the two huge computer screens on the table, and his slender fingers kept dancing on the keyboard, like playing a piano, which was very beautiful, and it was simply a benefit for the hand controller.

His fluffy curly hair was dyed brown, with a high nose bridge, thin pink lips, and fair skin, he was elegant and handsome. Dressed in a gray casual jacket and black jeans, he looks young and energetic.

At this time, there was no sound in this room except for the slightest sound of tapping on the keyboard.

It's just that there is more than one person here, in the corner next to the man. Yang Guang, who was wearing a sportswear, was ...... Faced with the wall, I thought.

Yang Guang was very devastated, although he had worked hard in society for three or four years, he had experienced many setbacks and lessons. But this incident will still be remembered by him for the rest of his life. After all, he was always a good student when he was in school, and his grandmother loved him, so how could he have been punished like this since he was a child?

Even in recent years, if you make a mistake, you will only be scolded by the boss or deducted from your salary. Who would do this like a child, he was inexplicably ashamed.

Sighing helplessly again, Yang Guang secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced down, it was close to twelve o'clock, really, so sleepy. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and yawned silently. I thought, 'You don't really have to spend the night thinking about the wall, do you?' Alas, what about tomorrow's work? ’

Yang Guang cautiously turned his head, looked at the man's busy silhouette, and silently complained: "Why is such a handsome person so bad-tempered, and his mouth is so bad, and his speech is really ugly, hum, didn't he remember the wrong mirror number!" ’

Of course, Yang Guang could only complain silently in his heart, but he didn't dare to go up to resist, after all, the wall he had encountered in the past three years had not only changed his personality, but also learned to forbear. Moreover, Yang Guang does not want to lose this job for the time being. After all, although tired, the salary is still very considerable.

Looking back, Yang Guang looked at the art circle on the wallpaper, feeling that he was getting more and more sleepy, and his mind was a little less clear. Thinking that he had heavy work tomorrow, he couldn't help but lose his eyes and lowered his head.

"Heh, you can fall asleep standing up, are you a pig?"

The cold and low voice made Yang Guang's body tremble, and his eyes suddenly opened. He suddenly wanted to yawn and rub his eyes, but in the other party's gaze, he struggled to hold back.

"I asked you to face the wall and think, not to let you sleep, what's the matter, the punishment for disliking me is not enough?"

Yan Ming's tone was mocking, he picked up the cigarette in his hand that he didn't know when he lit it, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke.

Yang Guang, who was grabbed by the smoke, couldn't help coughing lightly, and his brain finally began to work: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm just too sleepy." I've been reflecting on the fact that I wasn't serious enough, which caused the editor to make mistakes and increase everyone's workload......

I'm really sorry, but I promise I won't do it again in the future.

Also, Clipper Tian's departure is also because of me, and I am willing to apologize and ask Clipper Tian to come back......"

Before Yang Guang's words were finished, he was interrupted by Yan Ming: "Heh, come back?" The crew is a place where he can come and go whenever he wants. I really think I'm a green onion, don't come back if you get out. ”

Yan Ming frowned, his tone was a little irritable, he couldn't help but pick up the cigarette in his hand and take another puff.

Yang Guang on the side looked at the man who was irritable again, and didn't dare to say more. He held his breath for fear of choking on the smell of smoke again, and bowed his head slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Makes you reflect for so long and think of such a little uselessness? How the hell did you get into the crew and write it on the spot, you can't even make basic records, look at what you wrote? ”

Yan Ming walked to the desk as he spoke, picked up the field notebook on the corner of the table, quickly flipped through it, and then threw it at Yang Guang's feet with disdain.

Yang Guang hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, and his heart was even more nervous, he was not a field reporter in the first place, but he was temporarily an assistant today, and he thought that he had studied for a week, and he should be fine.

"Look for yourself, not to mention that the mirror number can be written wrong. Take a look at the scenery and content you wrote, what is called a small scene, five scenes, far and wide, middle and near, when did you invent a small, is your professional class taught by a physical education teacher? ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, I want to write a close-up, because of the time constraints, I wrote a small mark, I originally planned to come back and change it, but later, then ......I forgot about it" Yang Guang's voice became smaller and smaller, his face turned red, and he completely forgot about it.

"Forgot, too much pig brain? What's the back.,Jing Bei writes a close-up.,Look at what you write in the picture.,The heroine was surprised to meet the third male on the road.。 Hehe, you're talking about a panoramic or mid-to-close view. And I just watched the content of the shooting, and it was obvious that it was a close-up of the heroine's surprised eyes.

Don't you know? The footage recorded here should be captured by the lens, not what you see with your eyes.

I'm curious how the hell did you get involved, and now you need unspoken rules to be a scene reporter? ”

Yan Ming looked the other party up and down as he spoke, his skin was a little dark, his hair was a little long, and he was about to cover his eyes when he lowered his head, and he had the illusion of killing Matt. He was also a head lower than himself, thin and small.

'It's ugly. Yan Ming thought to himself.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm writing for the first time today, so, so ......" Yang Guang really bit his lip, his heart was really uncomfortable, he worked hard to record it for a day, but he didn't expect so many mistakes to happen.

"For the first time?" Yan Ming raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Well, Brother Zhang was originally the assistant of the field notekeeper, responsible for writing the field notebook. However, he had a stomachache today and took leave to go to the hospital. That's why I became a temporary assistant to the scene reporter, and I was originally just a drama manager.

But I've been studying lately, but I didn't expect to be so stupid, and I still haven't learned......"

Yang Guang's tone was a little lost, he liked the work of the scene reporter because he could learn a lot of knowledge. Since he came into contact with the crew, he has fallen in love with the film industry. It's busy, but he's happier than he's ever done before.

Especially after coming to the new crew, he found that the people here are very good and willing to teach him. Unlike the people in the previous crew, they were dismissive of him.

Therefore, in the past half a month, he has been studying hard, and from time to time he asks the eldest brother of the field and the eldest brother of photography, but the recording brother has always been cold and does not like to speak, so he does not dare to ask often.

didn't expect that he was still so stupid, he couldn't even record the basic things well, and the crew left an editor.

Yan Ming looked at the lost person who was about to cry, opened his mouth, closed it again, and did not say the ugly words. He sighed softly and took a drag on his cigarette.

"Okay, don't look like you're going to die, look annoying. Go, make me a cup of coffee. With that, Yan Ming turned around and returned to his seat, and pointed to the instant coffee on the table.

Yang Guang bit his lip, didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly walked over. He picked up the coffee and looked at it, and found that it was all in English, and he couldn't understand the instructions at all, so he could only brew it with the impression of memory.

Yan Ming, who was on the side, flicked the cigarette in his hand twice at the ashtray before sitting down again. He sat down with some force, and the swivel chair moved back some distance.

Yan Ming raised his feet and crossed them on the table, leaning his head back slightly on the back of the chair, looking at the ceiling. Raise your hand to take a puff of cigarette and spit out a beautiful smoke ring.

The smell of smoke in the room was getting thicker and thicker, and Yang Guang slapped his hand helplessly in front of his nose, trying to dispel the smell that was rushing towards him. Yang Guang doesn't smoke, and he hasn't always liked the smell of smoke.

Yan Ming didn't know what he was thinking, and turned his head slightly from time to time to look at the two huge computer screens. For a while, there was only the sound of Yang Guang carefully making coffee in the room.

"Editor Yan, that, I'll soak it, soak it." Yang Guang looked at Yan Ming several times before he whispered with some hesitation.

"Shut up, bring it to me when it's almost cold." Yan Ming didn't look at him, his eyes were still fixed on the computer screen.

“…… Good. Yang Guang had no choice but to answer in a low voice, and he didn't dare to say more and ask more.

The cigarette in Yan Ming's hand quickly ran out, and after the cigarette butt was extinguished by itself, he casually threw it into the trash can next to him.

I don't know how long it took to come, Yan Ming suddenly put his leg down. Then leaning over, he swiped the swivel chair forward, and his hand came to the computer keyboard. Then, his gaze kept switching between the two screens, and his hands danced again.

Yang Guang looked intently at the people who began to work seriously, with envy in his eyes.

The heat of the coffee became less and less, Yang Guang touched the cup with his hand, it was no longer hot, he paid it with a spoon again, and then served it.

"Editor Yan, the coffee is already cold."

Yan Ming didn't have the energy to look at him at all, so he just stretched out his left hand from the front of him to the right side to pick up the cup. The joints of the hand were slender and very white, as if they had not been in the sun for a long time.

Yang Guang hurriedly handed over the coffee, but inadvertently touched the other party's fingers, and he hurriedly took it away with some embarrassment. It's just that he didn't expect Yan Ming to come and hold the cup tightly in time, and the cup fell instantly.

Yang Guang subconsciously had to grab it with his hands, but although his hands touched the cup, he couldn't catch it. On the contrary, the cup changed the direction of the mouth because of the force on his hand. Half of the coffee that was originally poured outward was spilled on Yan Ming's pants.

'It's over. For a moment, only this voice remained in Yang Guang's mind.

With the sound of the cup falling to the ground, Yan Ming also quickly got up and shook the coffee on his pants, fortunately it was not hot, and he had no place to be burned.

"Yes, I'm sorry." There was a tremor in Yang Guang's voice, and he looked around in a panic, but there was no paper to find.

Yang Guang nervously held the corner of his clothes and lowered his head in fear.

Yan Ming didn't speak, his eyes stared at him deadly, as if the air was quiet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really not intentional, I, I'll definitely help clean it up, I'll wash it now." Editor Yan, please, really please, don't drive him away. I need this job, I ......"

"Shut up, come here." Yan Ming looked impatiently at the person in front of him, who was so frightened that he was about to cry, and he was a little unhappy.

Yang Guang suddenly raised his head, and was startled again after seeing the other party's gaze, but he thought of the other party's order, and he didn't dare not listen to it, so he hurriedly walked over.

"You, you can beat me, but don't let me leave the crew, okay?"

"Hit you, I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty."

Yan Ming looked at the timid rabbit in front of him, and laughed a little mockingly. "Help me take it off."

"Huh?" Yang Guang didn't react, suddenly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

"What, if you don't take it off and take it out to wash, are you going to kneel down and lick it clean?"

The harsh sound made Yang Guang completely petrified......