The two followed the field staff to the backstage and began to change into ancient costumes, while changing, Xiao Hao also muttered: "How many times have I told you, you have to be polite when you see the assistant director and the group leader, there is no shame in accompanying the smiling face more, do you want to be a 'dead runner' for the rest of your life?" Uh, why is this dress so hard to wear? ”

"This is caftan brown, it is the so-called short fight, because it is more elegant, it is necessary to ......wear it like this here" Ye Jing heard Xiao Hao's question, and immediately picked up the clothes, sure enough, the costumes this time are much more exquisite than those clothes in memory of the tricks, not the delicacy of appearance, but the delicacy of real materials, Ye Jing helped Xiao Hao put on the costume, and he didn't forget to popularize science in his mouth, this is not that Ye Jing has any problem with talking, just because this is the character of the predecessor of this body.

"Well, my little brother knows a lot...... You said that you want knowledge and knowledge, and you want to have an image, although your acting skills are poor, but it's better than those little fresh meat, right? Can you die if you say two soft words? If I had your conditions, I would be able to mix up a high-level special contract, no matter how I said it, I would still be a dead runner now. Xiao Hao rolled his eyes, and his words were full of hatred for iron and steel.

The dead run trick here is not a derogatory term, but it means that those who specialize in playing corpses, don't think that this job is easy to do, although many people have played this job, but compared to the group performance of only fifty or sixty a day except for the box lunch, this role of one hundred and five a day, with costumes, and occasionally showing two faces, is already quite good.

You must know that in the entire dragon trap circle, those who are more advanced than the "dead runners" are also "the dead runners who are about to die" and the "dead runners who can shout a word before they die" are more advanced than him...... Well, of course, if you count the kings of those who have lines in the tricks, then that's another story. (In fact, the signing trick of the fixed group is no longer a trick, right?) ）

By the way, at this time, Xiao Hao and Ye Jing both belong to the no-appointment trick, that is, they don't sign contracts with a fixed crew, and they are the type of where to go, but because Xiao Hao has a good relationship with many assistant directors and group heads, it can be regarded as half a special contract, of course, the salary is also the worst special contract, that is, about 100 a day.

"Playing the corpse here!" shouted, Xiao Hao immediately pushed Ye Jing-

"Why are you stunned, call you!"

"Oh......" Ye Jing quickly flipped through the memories he had gotten before, and he had a little foundation in his heart.

followed a few people who looked like corpses next to him to the camera, and a young man was pointing to a book that seemed to be a script and saying something, and when he saw that the people were almost here, he immediately waved his hand and said:

"I didn't see the white line stickman on the ground, and after putting on makeup, I found an alignment posture and lay down!"

Just as Ye Jing turned his head to look at the white lines on the ground, a glass of scarlet liquid was splashed on his face.

"You ......" Before Ye Jing could get angry, the staff member with a peaked cap waved his hand and said, "Okay, next!" ”

"......" Ye Jing, who choked back into his stomach by the words, remembered that he was a dead runner now, so he found a stickman who looked more comfortable and lay down on it.

As a result, as soon as he lay down, someone on the side pointed at him and scolded: "Hey, who is that!" Will you look at the stickman, lying on your stomach, face down, don't always think about showing your face, are you very handsome? ”

"......Forehead" Ye Jing felt as if he had returned to the time when he first became a monk hundreds of years ago, as if anyone who saw it was going to be bullied, but he looked left and right, and found that the stickman really seemed to have a face direction, so he could only lie down helplessly, and the feeling of his nose on the ground was really uncomfortable.

"Lights!"

"The lights are ok!"

"Props!"

"Props are OK!"

"Actor!"

"Actor OK!"

“3、2、1…… Action！ ”

The drama was played, and the quiet picture immediately moved.

Ye Jing, who was lying on the ground with his nose on the ground and couldn't see anything at all, could only judge what was going on by his voice - it wasn't that he couldn't use his divine sense, but this was the field of Jinfeng Pavilion after all, and his divine sense was out of his body, what if something was discovered?

The sound of gold and iron, the chaotic footsteps, and the sound of breaking the sky, all the sounds converged into a fierce mechanical ...... in Ye Jing's mind

"Click!"

Ye Jing felt a sharp pain in his left hand, probably someone stepped on him, but he was also a monk anyway, and he manipulated his body in a parasitic way, so this kind of pain is probably the kind that someone told you that it hurts now, but you don't feel anything, right?

“cut！ Well, this one is over! About ten seconds later, the young man who seemed to be the director shouted, everyone relaxed, and Ye Jing also got up from the ground in time and gently rubbed his left hand with an obvious shoe print, and his face did not show much emotion.

But just as he was about to push it aside, he heard someone shout-

"Whoever is that, who played the corpse just now, come here."

"Ahh Ye Jing turned his head, was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was calling himself, and immediately walked over.

"The boy is very good! was stepped on and didn't move, well, the image is not bad...... If you have a sharp spirit, can you do martial arts? The words "young man" came out of the mouth of a young man who looked a few years younger than Ye Jing, but the people around him did not have the slightest strange meaning, in the face of this sudden invitation, Ye Jing instinctively wanted to refuse, but before he could open his mouth, Xiao Hao rushed over, hugged his shoulders and said:

"No problem, Director Feng! My buddy has been in Hengdian for two years, and real kung fu may not be counted, and ordinary fighting is absolutely no problem! ”

"That's good, I have a little supporting role here, do you want to try it?" The young director, who was called Director Feng, nodded and asked kindly.

Although he wanted to refuse directly, Ye Jing, who had obtained the memory of this body, knew very well what such an opportunity meant to the actor, if he wanted to play this role well, it would be impossible for him to say no, so he could only nod.

"Well, very good, your play is tomorrow, today I will read the script first to familiarize myself with the plot and field affairs! Sign a special contract with him, and the assassin in the third game, yes! What about martial arts instruction? Come over here and give him a rundown of the essentials! And makeup! Hurry up and match him with a costume! Director Feng gave an order, Ye Jing was instantly surrounded by a group of uncles and aunts, and Director Feng started the filming of other scenes with a smile.

The time soon reached midnight, the crew ended, and Director Feng quietly left with the female pig's feet, and everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with this, after all, those two were open lovers......

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