"Haven't you washed?"

The more I thought about it, the more angry Gao Yuanyuan came to the bathroom.

She saw it all, and the two of them were gnawing around in the bathroom and the shower was flushed down, not to mention how lively it was, and the scene was very fragrant.

They also helped each other wash their hair.

"I knew it was this kind of scene, and I wouldn't shoot it to death." Ding Xiu's regretful voice came from the bathroom: "Do you think I want to, isn't that the contract signed?"

"I'm telling you, it's not good for men to shoot this kind of scene at all, on the contrary, it's very painful."

"Think about it, so many people are sitting and watching in front of the monitor, and the camera brother is still close to give you special effects on your face, close-ups of your hands, and even close-ups of your whole body.

In a camera shot, only a certain part of the body, such as the face, is photographed, which is called a close-up.

Shooting a half-body is called a close-up.

Shooting the whole body is called a medium shot.

Even the people who painted the tape and shot it in, called the vista.

The scene that Ding Xiu experienced just now, close-up, close-up, medium shot, especially a lot, just came to feel it, tilted his head, and the cameraman scolded him with the camera.

Or the director's voice came from the intercom.

Again and again, again and again, no matter how hard the man is, he is soft.

Of course, the main thing is that filming is always filming, and both sides are penniless on the surface, but in fact they both retain a little leeway.

The experience was very poor.

It's infuriating.

Thanks to the cold flower wine, it kept washing his head, allowing Ding Xiu to calm down.

"Really?" Gao Yuanyuan was half convinced.

Filming with Fan Binbin was very painful, why didn't she believe it when she heard this, she looked at Zhao Liying as she spoke, and Zhao Liying shook her head.

She wasn't convinced, either.

It's like asking her to film this scene with Ding Xiu, can she say that it is painful? Clearly a lie.

It's too late to be happy.

Gao Yuanyuan said, "Then what bath are you coming back to shower?"

Huajiu stopped drinking, Ding Xiu smeared on shower gel, and his voice came: "I don't get used to having physical contact with other women."

The lipstick mark of the whole body, the smell of perfume, you can't wash it

Gao Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Liying again, Zhao Liying didn't say anything, she was a little unsure whether this sentence was true or false.

But there is a high probability that it is true.

The main reason is that Fan Binbin is not the type that Ding Xiu likes, although he likes big breasts and big butts, he prefers simple, innocent girls.

Ten minutes later, Ding Xiu came out of the shower, changed into a new set of clothes, and said, "There will be a play in a while, I'll go over first, and I'll take you shopping at the end of the night."

Gao Yuanyuan watched Ding Xiu leave with relief.

After a while, she entered the bathroom and saw the panties in the trash can, and her teeth were crushed.

"Good you Ding Xiu!!"

This is not filmed to death, no feeling, very painful?

Sure enough, the men were all big pigs' trotters.

She said, in the face of a big beauty, there is no reaction at all, is it normal?

Not normal at all.

Hearing this, Zhao Liying ran over, looked down, and saw the things in the trash can, and didn't know how to speak.

After thinking about it, he said, "Sister Yuanyuan, this shows that Brother Xiu is a normal man, and if he doesn't tell you, I'm just afraid that you will be sad and misunderstood."

"Huh." Gao Yuanyuan sneered: "He's still too energetic."

Zhao Liying said in the tone of a person who came over: "Men, it's all like this."

Gao Yuanyuan clenched her fists, her eyes gloomy: "It's still less exercised."

"It's also a lot, Brother Xiu runs and punches every day, and the amount of exercise is very large."

"Dead girl, you don't understand."

"I know, I watched him run myself."

Gao Yuanyuan didn't have a stubble, and she was tired of talking to the little girl.

......

Half a month after joining the group, Ding Xiu ushered in the second emotional scene.

This time it's the plot content of the first day of shooting.,After Apple was bullied by the owner of the foot shop.,Come back and quarrel.。

Noisy and emotional, in order to prove himself, Apple pressed An Kun on the bed board and forcibly threw out the straight.

An Kun was very disgusted and said that he couldn't afford it and wouldn't take it.

Apple continues to throw bombs.

This time, An Kun took it, and he took it with tears, only to see that he was anti-customer-oriented, turning passive into active.

"You're ***, is he's like this* you?"

"Say, speak!"

After the deck of cards was played, there was only a silent sobbing in the dark, and two pairs of eyes looked at the ceiling, lamenting the injustice of fate.

"Click!"

"Yes!"

This time the shooting went very smoothly, and it was passed.

Fan Binbin tidied up his messy hair and said to Ding Xiu, "Brother Xiu, you are in a bit of a bad state today, and you are not as deep as the last time you entered the play."

Last time his head was iron.

This time, the 100 tempering steel is soft and soft.

She wondered if she had become ugly.

"How is that possible?" Ding Xiu said, "If you are in a bad state, you won't pass it all at once."

Fan Binbin winked mischievously and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Play stupid, don't you?"

Ding Xiu was stunned, and said solemnly: "I recently read the book that Professor Wang gave me, and I have a new inspiration, there is a good saying in the book, the play is fake, but you have to act like the real thing."

"An actor should be somewhere between the real and the fake, the real and the fake, the fake and the true, and the real and the true, can be put away freely, understand?"

Fan Binbin shook his head: "I don't understand."

Today's Ding Xiu gave her the impression that she was short-tempered on the surface, but she was actually powerless.

Looking at her eyes, she is very simple, clean, without the slightest thought, and her words are full of great truth.

This state is inexplicably a little familiar.

With his hands behind his back, Ding Xiu sighed, "You'll understand later."

Last night, he played cards with Gao Yuanyuan and lost everything overnight.

Now it's not at all.

Even in the face of a big beauty like Fan Binbin, she has no interest at all.

The movies in my phone have been deleted, and I feel bored.

......

Coming out, Ding Xiu came to the street, although it was winter, but the coast of Shencheng was not cold.

Just as I was about to get back to the RV to smoke a cigar and relax for a while, a business van pulled up on the side of the road.

There was no hurry to get into the car, Ding Xiu stopped and waited, and a few seconds later, Liang Jiahui got out of the car.

"Brother Jiahui, come so early?"

Liang Jiahui's play is more than two hours later, and the makeup of the urban drama is not troublesome, at most half an hour.

He's coming, it's a little early.

"There's nothing to do at the hotel, come and have a look." Leung Ka-fai, who was in jeans and a white T-shirt, said very plainly: "Cheng Long asked me to attend the premiere of Mythology next month, and I heard that we are in a crew, so I invite you to go with me."

Ding Xiu smiled and responded, "It must be there."

In mythology, he is just a trick, there are not many scenes, and it doesn't matter if he goes or not.

Nine times out of ten, Liang Jiahui talked about himself, and Cheng Long casually invited.

To be honest, Ding Xiu didn't want to go, it was better to sleep in the hotel if he had time, but who asked Cheng Long to call himself.

If you go, you don't necessarily give people a good impression, and if you don't go, you will definitely offend people.

There is no need to offend an international superstar for such a trivial matter.

PS: A little bit of feelings: Friends who had nothing to talk about yesterday and chatted all night may part ways today because of a little thing, and they don't get along with each other, and women are hard-hearted, much more ruthless than men.