"Brother, yes!"

With a sloppy expression, Lan Tian looked Cheng Yanqiu up and down, and said with a little surprise: "I thought you weren't-"

"No what?"

Cheng Yanqiu tilted his head, glanced over, and said in a blue sky: "I thought you weren't hungry, I got up early to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat at noon?" ”

The words are blunt and illogical, and Yanqiu didn't care about the process, leaving the blue sky with the back of his head.

The blue sky at the door stared at the back of Cheng Yanqiu's head, a little confused.

Why didn't you continue to hit me with a poisonous tongue?

Is it because you're in a good mood?

No, when Cheng Yanqiu is in a good mood, his mouth seems to be more poisonous?

Lan Tian thought about it, and always felt that he was about to get close to the answer, when he heard Cheng Yanqiu calling him.

"You go and follow the wind."

"Oh, okay!"

Lan Tian instantly put the thoughts just now behind and went to find the wind groaning.

In the RV, Cheng Yanqiu, who was looking at the back of the blue sky through the window, confirmed that the blue sky was far away, he got up sneakily and found a small barbell in the car.

It's very small, probably the smallest size.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was holding a small barbell, sat on a chair, flipped through the script with one hand, and started exercising after the other.

As for exercising?

That goes without saying.

The blue sky that left on the other side, after asking several people, finally found the wind chant who was in the props group.

Approaching the blue sky, I witnessed the miracle of the wind groaning.

At this time, Feng Yin, with his head on a table, carried a chair in each hand, and sent the props to the position designated by the director with a steady pace and placed them.

"Thanks, Windgroan."

"It's a small thing."

Feng Yin waved his hand completely unconcerned and continued to work.

Lan Tian stepped forward and asked incomprehensibly: "Didn't you go to put on makeup, why did you move the props?" ”

Feng Yin stuffed a small stool to Lan Tian and said: "Those people who put on makeup, they didn't remove their makeup yesterday, and it just so happens that the props team has a leave of absence today, I'll help." ”

Blue Sky followed behind Feng Yin and became a props group in a daze.

After the props were arranged, Feng Yin stood outside the camera with the blue sky to watch the play, worthy of the name.

Feng Yin hasn't filmed much, since he is in this circle, he has to be exposed to it sooner or later, so it's good to learn it in advance.

"Twenty-three, action!"

The actor began to walk the play.

Feng Yin stood behind the director, occasionally looking at the camera and occasionally looking up at the actors' movements and plays.

Looking at it this time, Feng Yin only has one feeling, the director is very powerful, and the actors are also very powerful.

"Card - this one is over, keep another one, and prepare for the next scene."

Wind Yin has once again transformed into a prop crew to help prepare for the next scene.

"Oops!"

The boss of the props team stared at a piece of paper in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yin leaned over and looked down to see that it was a brush written wet with water, and the ink on the paper had been blurred by water.

"This is a letter written by the male protagonist for a while, what now? I begged someone to copy it in advance. ”

"Little things, I'll copy them for you."

Feng Yin took the initiative to take it, and in the disbelieving eyes of the props team boss, he perfectly reproduced a letter.

"Do you know calligraphy?"

The props group boss's admiring eyes flickered, and Feng Yin put down the brush in his hand and said, "I don't know calligraphy." ”

"Huh? What about this? ”

Feng Yin stood up, pointed to two pieces of paper and asked, "Don't you feel that the two are exactly the same?" I'll just reproduce it. ”

The props team boss took a closer look.

"I'll go! This skill....it's a bit of a punishment. ”