Wu Shuoxiong came up personally to ask for help, but at this time, he couldn't pull his face down and handed it over to others.

I could only refuse the crew who came up to inquire with good intentions, gasped, carried the large duffel bag, and followed the rest of the crew out of the airport.

"Wow~ It's so cold!"

As soon as I stepped out of the airport gate, I noticeably felt the temperature drop.

"Brother Hui, don't you feel cold when you wear so little?" Situ Rushuang tightened the down jacket on his body and looked at the "thin" Yang Yonghui curiously.

This is the territory of OD country, and the temperature is close to zero at this time, and there is a big gap with the Beijing where the crew got on the plane.

"It's okay, I'm more tolerant of cold. Yang Yonghui smiled slightly and waved his hand indifferently.

Just kidding, Xuan-level high-level martial artists can barely change the changes in the environment around their bodies at close range. He, a cultivator who has stepped into the threshold of formal cultivation, has long been able to avoid the invasion of cold and heat.

Situ Ru's eyes swept over Wu Shuoxiong, who was panting behind him, and asked curiously: "Brother Hui, aren't you from Guangnan? It is said that it doesn't snow all winter, how can you practice without being afraid of the cold?"

Bang~

Wu Shuoxiong put Situ Rushuang's salute on the ground with difficulty, and he was already as gentle as possible, but he really had insufficient strength reserves, and his endurance was urgent, and he made a big sound, making its owner frown slightly.

Yang Yonghui walked up and gently patted the shoulder of the second male lead in the crew.

"Maybe this is innate, and it has nothing to do with the region where you live. Like our male brother, this muscle is not something that anyone can train. Oh, he's not afraid of the cold, but he's sweating profusely. ”

Yang Yonghui's age is actually not as old as Wu Shuoxiong, and the latter called him Brother Hui, just because of the identity of the second generation of power fabricated by the national security to show respect.

Wu Shuoxiong's slightly hunched back was straightened in an instant, and it was obviously overcorrected, adding luster to the chest muscles in front.

His eyes swept to Situ Rushuang on the side, and his affection for Yang Yonghui suddenly increased in his heart.

This second generation of the capital power is still very good.

At the very least, there is vision and sincerity.

Situ Rushuang looked at the male number two with hope on his face, the bridge of his nose wrinkled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Let's go!"

Lin Caiyun looked a little like laughing, pulled her arm, and walked to the convoy that had been contacted outside.

Yang Yonghui patted Wu Shuoxiong on the shoulder again, smiled encouragingly, and followed.

Wu Shuoxiong posed and didn't move, waiting for Situ Rushuang to get into the car, slammed the car door, loosened his shoulders, and held on to the large duffel bag, so that he didn't sit down.

“...... Who's that, please help me lift this thing, it's so TMD-heavy. ”

Where you get off the plane, the temperature is close to freezing.

But when it came to the filming area selected by the crew, the temperature was even colder.

The plush white snow covers the surrounding low hills, suppresses the branches of the trees, and puts on a white hat for the European-style houses.

"It's so beautiful!" Situ Rushuang looked at the beautiful scenery around him, his eyes shining.

"yes, it's like something out of a fairy tale. Lin Caiyun was also confused.

If you don't have a shooting assignment, it would be nice to live quietly with your sweetheart in such a European town, bask in the sun and take a walk.

Yang Yonghui had a smile on his face, disapproving.

From his point of view, he really can't see anything beautiful about this town.

In some remote mountainous areas of China, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the natural villages are more beautiful than here.

The crew spent a lot of money and effort to go abroad to film, at least Yang Yonghui felt that it was completely unnecessary.

Of course, that was the matter of the photography team, Yang Yonghui came with him to make soy sauce, and he would not talk too much to spoil everyone's interest.

Wu Shuoxiong, who has obvious intentions for Situ Rushuang, will naturally not be absent.

In this situation, if you come to a lyrical poem, with the exotic scenery, it will definitely make Situ Rushuang indulge in intoxication and impress himself.

It's just that the second male lead in the crew has not been a scholar since he was a child, even the ancient poems he has learned have long been forgotten, and it is completely impossible for him to make his own work.

So I can only stand aside and be anxious, and I can't say a word.

"Everyone has prepared ......"

Not far away, the director held a loudspeaker and shouted at the crowd.

At this time, it was already the second day of the crew's arrival at their destination.

Everyone repaired, set up the site, set up the equipment, and began to get into the working state.

Lin Caiyun, Situ Rushuang and others are quite idle, except for sitting quietly and asking the staff to put on makeup, the rest of the task is to memorize lines.

The most idle is, of course, Yang Yonghui, who "does chores", has no shooting tasks, and no one assigns him work without opening his eyes.

He brought a small bench and sat in one corner, watching the others go about their business.

"Brother Hui, this is the first time I've seen a live movie, right?

The tall and sturdy male No. 2 happened to have no task, and when he saw Yang Yonghui watching the excitement on the side, he walked over and sat down beside him, and then pulled away from the topic.

Wu Shuoxiong is straightforward, and his brain is not smart. I have been in contact with Yang Yonghui a few times, and I feel that this second generation of power is not difficult to get along with, and my impression of him has gradually become close from the original respect.

"No, I've seen movies before. However, the on-site shooting is still very far from the effect I saw in the cinema at the end. ”

At the beginning, Yang Yonghui was a dog trainer, and he also joined the film production starring Lin Caiyun, and the two began to know each other at that time.

"Yes, the audience bought tickets and entered the theater and sat and watched the two-hour episode. We have a lot of people who are busy before and after, and we have to fly around at home and abroad, and it takes months or even more than a year to make a movie. The bitterness behind this is unimaginable to outsiders. ”

Yang Yonghui's eyes were a little surprised: "Hehe, but the aura in front of your stage is shining, and the scenery is infinite, which is also beyond the reach of ordinary people, right?"

"That's too. Wu Shuoxiong frankly admitted.

"When I was a child, I couldn't study, but when I grew up and entered society, I couldn't find a decent and good job. Fortunately, by chance, I joined the entertainment industry. I was lucky, I didn't waste too long, and I jumped from a group performance to a small star, and my income and treatment increased dozens of times and hundreds of times. It seemed to me before that it was unthinkable. ”

Yang Yonghui looked at him in surprise again, hey, big brother, we haven't known each other for long, isn't this a shallow conversation?

Looking at his expression, Wu Shuoxiong also realized that something was wrong and smiled awkwardly.

(End of chapter)