Chapter Eighty-Three: Snowball Fight

When Zhang Yuanjun transferred the car and finally arrived at Yandang Mountain, it was already more than ten o'clock at night.

But the hotel was silent, and I thought that I was still filming in the mountains.

Zhang Yuanjun went out to find food first, and when he came back after eating and drinking, he saw the crew's car at the door, moving costumes, moving props, and it was a mess.

"Coming back?"

"Well, just arrived." Zhang Yuanjun responded, and also helped move things.

"Don't don't, don't, you go all the way back, go back and rest first. We'll be here soon. ”

Zhang Yuanjun yawned and walked back.

called her assistant and asked her to tell her what had happened to the crew in the past few days.

"It's nothing, just go out early and return late every day to film."

"Oh, what time does it start tomorrow?"

"Put on your makeup at 6 a.m. and start work at 7 a.m." Xiao Zhao gave him the notice.

Zhang Yuanjun looked at it and nodded: "Okay, it's okay, you can go back and rest early." ”

After sending the assistant away, Zhang Yuanjun washed up and fell asleep soon.

This night, Zhang Yuanjun slept well, and when he got up at half past five, he was full of energy.

Come to the powder room.

"Yo, it's so early today." Zhang Yuanjun greeted.

In the dressing room, Yeluqi, Guo Fu and Huang Rong are all putting on makeup.

Zhang Yuanjun sat in his place, and Yang Guo's dressing table was next to Xiaolongnu.

"We just arrived," said Chen Zihan, Guo Fu's actor, "how have you been home for the past few days?" ”

"Tired." Zhang Yuanjun sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup artist apply it on his face, "Go back for three days, and on the road for one day or two more." ”

"It's worth being tired, it's a big deal for the elderly to have a birthday." Kong Lin said.

"Yes, or my brother and sister would have flown back thousands of miles away."

At this time, his makeup artist smiled: "Eat fat." ”

"Nonsense," Zhang Yuanjun denied, "I've only been home for a few days and I'm fat?" It's your makeup skills that don't work. ”

"Don't move, I'll help you put the hood on first." The makeup artist first wrapped Zhang Yuanjun's original inch with a net bag, then put a hood on him, and then glued him well, "I like you and Yifei." ”

"I don't love this," Chen Zihan was reluctant, "Give us makeup and grievances?" ”

The makeup artist carefully glued Zhang Yuanjun and said: "Yuanjun and Yifei's heads are the best I have ever seen among so many actors, they are as round as a ball, and the top of the skull is also high, which is a typical head and face." Such a head looks good no matter how you make, and it is easy.

"If you want me to say, Yuanjun's head should be tied up, or he should play a role like a scholar, so that the hairstyle is the best."

"I heard people say good things about me early in the morning," Liu Yifei came in, followed by her own assistant who went out to buy breakfast with Zhang Yuanjun, "I said how can I get up so well today, it turns out that someone behind my back praised me." ”

Liu Yifei bit a soy milk straw and sat in front of her makeup mirror next to Zhang Yuanjun.

"Then tell me what role I play well."

"You look good in anything." The makeup artist said good things to coax Liu Yifei.

Zhang Yuanjun took the breakfast that the assistant bought for him, and ate it in small bites while putting on makeup.

"How are you at home?" Liu Yifei asked curiously.

"That's it, celebrate the birthday of the elderly, and relatives and friends will get together for a lively gathering."

"What kind of birthday banquet do you have in the countryside? I haven't seen it yet. ”

"It's in the village hall, with more than a dozen tables, hundreds of people, and drummers, tinkling."

Liu Yifei has no experience of rural life, she has only seen this kind of scene on TV, and has never experienced it herself.

A few people put on makeup and got into the crew's car and went up the mountain.

Early this morning, I want to make up the scene where Yang Guo takes Xiaolongnu up the mountain to watch the snow and have a snowball fight.

Previously, because of the inaccurate weather forecast, the crew prepared for several days, and there was no snow on the mountain.

It just so happened that it began to snow on Yandang Mountain yesterday afternoon, and the snow had not melted yet, so the crew hurriedly arranged this section.

"Let's have a snowball fight first, and then make up the literary drama in front of this scene in the afternoon." Yu Min introduced.

"How do you shoot it?" Zhang Yuanjun asked. This scene only has seven words in the script, "Yang Long and the two have a snowball fight", but Zhang Yuanjun didn't know how to act it.

"There's no script for this section, and I don't stipulate how you play it, you just really go to play in the snow, don't look at the machine. There is only one point, the little dragon girl will finally fall to the ground with poisonous hair, and Yang Guo will help her leave, and this is the end. The rest of you are out and playing.

"Don't run out of the camera. It's in this one. Yu Min finally added with a smile.

The director said it lightly, there is no script, it is really fun.

Leaving Zhang and Liu looking at each other, Liu Yifei asked, "How to act?" ”

"I don't know. Are the two of us really going to have a snowball fight? ”

"Okay." Liu Yifei pondered for a long time and couldn't figure out how to play this scene, but since the director said not to act in a real snowball fight, she could only listen to the director.

"Ready, let's go."

As soon as the director's voice fell, Liu Yifei smashed the snowball in his hand on Zhang Yuanjun's face, laughed and ran away.

"You're really here!" Zhang Yuanjun was succeeded by her sneak attack, and shouted, "You wait." ”

Poor Zhang Yuanjun "broken" his right hand, and he was still carrying a Xuantie sword behind him, so it was inconvenient to move.

When he squatted down to rub the snowball, Liu Yifei had already rolled two, one in each hand, touched his back, and smashed it down the back of his head and neck.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ouch!" Zhang Yuanjun shouted. The snow went down my neck and into my clothes, but it was cold.

Liu Yifei is very happy, he used to fight with Zhang Yuanjun and he lost more and won less, but now he is inconvenient, carrying a sword weighing more than ten pounds, and he can't run away from himself, and he can't bully him as much as he wants.

"You're chasing me, hahahahaha." Liu Yifei stood ten steps away and said with a smile.

Zhang Yuanjun rubbed his snowball and threw it with his left hand.

"Hey~ I didn't fight." Liu Yifei twisted.

Although he was the one who was bullied, Zhang Yuanjun remembered that this was filming, and this was the happy moment of Yang Guo Xiaolongnu and his wife, so he laughed with Liu Yifei more often.

But the problem is that the two fought for more than ten minutes, and Yu Min never shouted to stop, and kept watching himself being bullied by Liu Yifei.

"Stop!" Yu Min finally stopped.

Zhang Yuanjun immediately complained: "Director, you did it on purpose, you don't stop watching her bully me." ”

Yu Min smiled: "It's fun for us to watch in the camera, so let's watch it for a while." Come, let's add one more, this one of you two don't talk, just laugh, don't have other mouth shapes, don't say words, understand? ”

"Okay!" Liu Yifei agreed very happily.

In the next two hours, the two filmed this snow scene five times!

Zhang Yuanjun was bullied by Liu Yifei from various angles and in various ways.

In the end, when Yu Min announced that the scene had indeed passed, Zhang Yuanjun was about to take revenge, he grabbed Liu Yifei and covered her face with a snowball in his hand!

"Hahahaha, ahem, hahahaha!" After drinking the wind in the morning, it is inevitable to cough a few sentences.

"Don't run." Liu Yifei has already chased after him.

"You're coming to catch me, you can't catch me." Zhang Yuanjun ran far away.

Zhang Yuanjun was still too happy, the Xuantie Sword on his body hadn't been unloaded yet, and he tripped and fell after a few steps, and fell into the mud.

He was also tired of running, so he lay on the spot and gasped for breath.

Liu Yifei caught up in three steps and two steps: "You run." ”

"Don't run away." Zhang Yuanjun looked up at Liu Yifei and waved his hand.

"You're good at snowball fights, aren't you?"

"No, the woman spares her life." He really couldn't run, "Hey, what are you doing!" What are you doing! ”

Liu Yifei is rolling a snowball the size of a basin!

"I told you to run." Liu Yifei held the snowball in both hands, "I'll you!" ”

smashed on Zhang Yuanjun's chest.

"You're so ruthless." Zhang Yuanjun's words, Liu Yifei didn't listen to them at all, clapped her hands and left.