Chapter 318: The Real World (16)
Since a certain big demon king came to visit Wencha's class, everyone in the crew has a different view of this actor who plays the little palace maid.
You know, that's Chen Shuang, the head of the top wealthy family in the capital, don't talk about seeing people on weekdays, it's not a news, it's a big man who is afraid of being burned even if he gets close, he can only look at it from afar, and can't reach it.
However, it is such a top male god, but he was hooked up with a small actor, can it not be surprising?
Everyone is curious, what is wrong with this guy?
In the face of these people's gazes of exploration or purpose, Wen Cha still filmed and ate as usual, without any abnormality.
is seen, and there will be no less meat.
Director Lin Feng didn't look at her impressedly because of Chen Shuang, he still only looked at the actors' performances in the play, should they talk, should they scold, as for their private life? Sorry, that's the man with golden thighs, and he doesn't dare to have any beaks.
On this day, after Wen Cha finished filming the penultimate scene, there was a dog barking on the set, and after the director shouted, Wen Cha wiped a handful of blood plasma on his head, got up from the ground, and walked out.
The little short legs passed through the crowded staff, and the little madman seemed to run towards her, screaming and jumping around her, which was very eye-catching.
Wen Cha glanced around, and sure enough, she found its owner not far away, she led the little short leg out, and motioned for him to watch the little guy and wash his hands.
Chen Shuang's faint gaze swept over her messy clothes and head, and nodded imperceptibly.
Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bathroom not far away, washed his hands, and walked back.
There is still the last crying scene in the afternoon, her makeup does not need to be removed for the time being, according to the director's intention, after lunch, after the last scene, she will be able to finish.
Thinking of the deformation meter that Su An gave her, Wen Cha was quite ungrateful for her life after she finished her career.
Seeing her come back with dried plasma, Chen Shuang's always plain face turned cold, and her voice was slightly deep: "Go and unload it first."
Wen Cha blinked, "Don't be so troublesome, we still have a play in the afternoon." ”
"Go unload." Chen Shuang was not interested in her explanation.
Wen Cha moved the corners of her mouth, and she had to say a few words, the makeup artist standing at the door kept gesturing to her, and the big guy called to remove the makeup, what other conditions are there? Isn't this guy a fool?
I don't know if offending the big guy is likely to make them lose their jobs?
Wen Cha turned around and entered the dressing room, and under the earnest and eager attitude of the makeup artist, she removed the makeup on her face, and the makeup artist wanted to remove the wig from her head, but Wen Cha stopped her.
The afternoon was her last scene, and she didn't want to lose time with makeup.
The makeup artist withdrew her hand stupidly, and did not forget to remind her to say a few more kind words in front of the big guy, they didn't want to starve to death yet.
Wen Cha was full of black lines, and he really didn't mean to say that Chen Shuang was not as impersonal as they looked.
Seeing that she came back cleanly, Chen Shuang kicked the little short leg that was about to rush away, and her slender fingers took out the blue thermos bucket from the handbag placed on the side of her chair.
He glanced at the little short legs that were rolling on the ground angrily, and handed it to her without changing his face, "There is food in it." ”
After experiencing a history of being sent rice, Wen Cha was no longer flattered before, and skillfully opened the thermos bucket, which had four layers inside, except for rice. There are three dishes and one soup, the portion is very large, all of which are made by those well-known chefs of the Chen family, and the box lunch set by the crew is not of the same grade at all.
Wen Cha glanced at Su An, who went to get a boxed lunch, and wanted to share it with him.
Chen Shuang glanced at her, and her tone was cold: "If you don't eat it again, it will be cold."
Warm tea: "......"
Su An came back with a boxed lunch, and saw Wen Cha eating happily on his back, and handed her a "not enough buddy" disdain, under Chen Shuang's gaze, Wen Cha could only use his gaze to die and struggle, indicating that he did not dare to make a mistake.
Su An snorted, didn't dare to come over, but huddled with the director to eat.
Chen Shuang sat quietly on the side, staring at Wen Cha's face for a long time, taking out a document from nowhere, her eyes lowered, and she was extremely focused.
Seeing that he didn't spy on him anymore, the little short leg who was far away from him quietly found a place to avoid the line of sight, and secretly approached Wen Cha, and after some twists and turns, he slipped to Wen Cha's feet, and Fei Lao rubbed her legs vigorously, saying that he missed her very much.
Wen Cha reached out and touched its bulging belly, and after making sure it had eaten, let it bounce around at its feet and continue eating.
The little short leg glanced at Chen Shuang, knowing that he didn't find it, the boss who was happy to grin at the corners of his mouth excitedly bit and pulled at Wen Cha's costume that had not yet been changed, Wen Cha reached out and touched it, asking it not to be naughty, and the little short leg understood that the owner wanted to play with himself again, and bit harder.
Wen Cha's head was as big as a bucket and he wanted to clean it up, and a cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "The old state is relapsing, I don't know what to do, don't think about it next time."
The lively little short legs turned their heads when they heard this, and found that the Great Demon King had finished reading the document in his hand, and was staring at it motionlessly, with a ghostly light in his eyes, and his momentum was cold and terrifying.
It withered in an instant, and the soft bones nested at Wen Cha's feet, indicating that he was very well-behaved and would come out to play next time.
Chen Shuang snorted lightly and stopped looking at him, undisguised his dislike for it.
The little short leg didn't pay attention to him, rubbing around, looking for a sense of existence in the warm tea, it was originally because of it that he could come over to see the master, and finally had a little time, the big demon king always took care of this and that, so annoying!
Wen Cha stretched out his hand to comfort it, and secretly told it not to worry about the Great Demon King, he was an adult and couldn't play with children.
The mood of the little short legs was still not good, but when I thought that the big demon king was an adult, he couldn't play with some children, it must be because of jealousy that he always sabotage, and it felt that the big demon king was a little pitiful, so he still let him play with his master more, and after building a good relationship, the three of them could often play together.
Thinking so, it became happy again.
Of course, this happiness is very short-lived.
In a short time, the next second, it wanted to fall out with the Great Demon King again.
Chen Shuang put down the file, walked to Wen Cha with her feet, glanced at the rest of the meal, and said lightly: "Eat all the rice." After that, in the corner where Wen Cha couldn't see, he glanced at the little short legs.
The cool swishing eyes, like frost, scared the little short legs to tremble.
The Great Demon King knows how to bully people behind his back!
Wen Cha didn't notice the tension between the two, and it took a long time to finish the meal.
Chen Shuang handed her a tissue, reached out to put away the lunch box, looked back at the little short legs that were still a little trembling, turned to Wen Cha and said, "In the afternoon, after the finale, I will pick you up."
Wen Cha hurriedly said that there was no need, she went home directly after the last scene, how dare she trouble Jin Da Thigh.
Chen Shuang didn't give her a chance to refuse: "The veterinarian wants to check the sponge's body at night, you should be present."
Warm tea: "......" reason is perfect.