Chapter Eighty-Six: Shall I Check You Out?
That being said, Chen Qingwu actually felt a little bit of loss in his heart.
She looked at Duan Jin Cheng's back as he hurried away, her eyes fell on his right hand hanging by his side, his right wrist was tied with gauze, and he looked at it from a distance, as if he was wearing a white bracer.
"Teacher Chen, Teacher Zheng, you go inside first and wait for a while, and then the makeup artist will come over and take Teacher Zheng to do some makeup and change into costumes." Feng Qi said.
"I'm going to do makeup, hair, and costumes? Isn't it just a hand-to-hand replacement?" Zheng Sizhe was shocked, he thought that he only needed to stretch out his hand.
"It's right to replace the hand, but out of rigor, it's better to do it all, otherwise, if the machine bit is scanned, it will be more troublesome in the post-production, and if the post-processing is not good, then the broadcast will be a goof."
"Okay, then I'll have to take a picture later." Zheng Sizhe has the attitude of being at ease.
Feng Qi took Chen Qingwu and Zheng Sizhe to the lounge to sit for a while, and after about ten minutes, Zheng Sizhe was called to do makeup and hair and change costumes.
The crew of "100 Words Order" is really rigorous.
Zheng Sizhe is a small hand substitute, his makeup, hair and costumes are exactly the same as the actor Duan Jincheng, and even the details are perfectly copied, without any perfunctory because he is a stand-in.
"This crew really impresses me." Zheng Sizhe kept looking in the mirror after returning to the lounge, "Qingwu, really, I have never felt so handsome, I am so grateful to the makeup teacher of the crew."
"You've always been handsome, do you have any misunderstanding about your appearance?"
"Really?" Zheng Sizhe came to his senses, "Then do you think Duan Jin Chengdu and I are dressed like this, who is more handsome?"
"Give you some sunshine and you'll be too bright, won't you?"
"Yes, I know, Duan Jincheng is more handsome."
Chen Qingwu smiled but did not speak.
"Chen Qingwu, you and I have been in the same family for so many years, you said that Duan Jincheng is not in front of you now, can't you lie to make me happy?"
"No, I'm afraid you'll kick your nose in the face with too much pride." Of course, the most important thing is that in her heart, there is no one who looks better than Duan Jincheng.
"Go, go, stay."
The two were arguing, and Feng Qi knocked on the door and said that he could go to the set to wait.
The crew of "Hundred Character Order" spent half a year and spent tens of millions of dollars to build a palace with heavy organs in Morin Film and Television City to imprison the prince Yinhong played by the male Eryuan Ming.
Here will be the male protagonist Du Yuan and all parties to play a game, and finally highlight the encirclement and save the prince Yinhong.
"What a magnificent set, these windows are all hand-carved, right?" Zheng Sizhe looked at it and touched it.
"Teacher Zheng has good eyesight, yes, there are four or five hundred windows and a hundred palace lamps here, all of which are handmade by craftsmen." Feng Qi said.
When Zheng Sizhe heard this, he immediately gave a thumbs up, and his good impression of the crew suddenly went to a higher level.
If a crew is willing to spend time, money, and effort on the road, then this movie will not be bad no matter how bad it is.
"Are we all going to work here for the rest of us?" Zheng Sizhe asked.
"No, it's just that I'm here today, and I'll go to the back mountain from tomorrow, most of Mr. Duan's plays are in the mountains, so Mr. Zheng is a stand-in, and most of your plays are also in the mountains."
"Huh? In the mountains?"
"Yes, according to the script setting, the actor Du Yuan was in the mountains to avoid pursuit at the beginning, and he also completed the creation of nuclear carving in the mountains." Feng Qi heard that there was a gap in Zheng Sizhe's tone, and smiled and relieved: "Actually, it's very hot in the palace this weather, so it's better to go to the mountains to cool down."
Zheng Sizhe nodded resignedly.
Since I took over this job, whether it is going up the mountain or down to the sea, the crew has to go if I let me go.
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Facts have proved that Feng Qi is right, although this palace is magnificent, it is really stuffy inside.
Chen Qingwu just stood for a few drawings, and he felt dizzy with heat, and it was difficult for these actors to wear heavy costumes to play.
"Feng Qi, where is the bathroom?" Chen Qingwu felt that he urgently needed to wash his face with cold water.
"Turn left when you go out, and go all the way to the end."
"Okay, thank you."
Chen Qingwu went to the bathroom to wash his face, and received an advertising fan from the life producer, so that he could ease up a little.
She returns to the infield.
In the hall, the director and Duan Jincheng were surrounded by a group of people, who seemed to be talking about the play.
Chen Qingwu glanced at it, but didn't see Feng Qi, but saw Zheng Sizhe sitting on a bench with his back to the direction of the door, looking down at his phone.
"It's a dead hot day." Chen Qingwu walked to Zheng Sizhe and sat down while fanning the wind with a fan, "At this time, it would be nice to have a piece of ice watermelon to quench your thirst."
The person next to her didn't say anything, just glanced sideways at her.
This glance almost frightened the plastic fan in Chen Qingwu's hand.
"How...... Why are you?"
The person next to him was not Zheng Sizhe at all, but Duan Jincheng.
Chen Qingwu immediately looked at the "Duan Jin Cheng" next to the director to confirm, and sure enough, the "Duan Jin Cheng" turned around and revealed Zheng Sizhe's face.
Dizzy, she didn't see clearly when she entered the door just now, and subconsciously acquiesced that the person next to the director must be Duan Jincheng, completely forgetting that these two people were wearing exactly the same costumes.
"Why can't it be me?" Duan Jin Cheng snorted coldly, "Teacher Chen can even admit his mistakes to the person he likes, it's really amazing."
"You're wearing the same clothes."
"Can I replace him with the same clothes?"
"I didn't mean that, I didn't see it clearly, I'm sorry." Chen Qingwu's body became hotter, and the fan in his hand was fanned more frequently.
Duan Jincheng didn't speak, and he didn't get up.
If he doesn't get up, Chen Qingwu can't get up and leave immediately, otherwise he will be too weak-hearted.
She simply sat still, thinking that she would respond to all changes with the same thing.
But Duan Jin Cheng continued to look down at his mobile phone and didn't talk to Chen Qingwu.
"I heard your hand hurt, how are you doing? Are you getting better?" Chen Qingwu took the initiative to talk.
"Alright." Duan Jin Cheng was inexplicably perfunctory.
"Really?"
"Don't believe me?" His hand reached for her, "Do I want to check it out for you?"
Chen Qingwu glanced at the gauze on his wrist, a thin layer, not as thick as when he scratched his hand when he was in the studio, she wrapped it thickly, looking at it, he really couldn't see that the injury was serious, but if it wasn't serious, with Duan Jincheng's dedication, he wouldn't need to replace it.
She pretended not to understand the detachment in his tone, and patiently reminded, "Pay attention to the wound on a hot day, beware of infection and inflammation."
In particular, he was wearing such a thick costume, and if he sweated, it would also affect the wound.
Before Duan Jincheng could speak, the director beckoned to Duan Jincheng: "Ah Cheng, come over too."
"Okay."
Duan Jincheng got up, didn't pay attention to Chen Qingwu anymore, and went directly to the director, leaving her to sit alone.
At this meeting, Chen Qingwu could feel that Duan Jin Cheng was even more cold to him.
When it comes to "go forward, don't look back", he clearly does it better than her.
When she is decided, she should learn from him.