The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

The filming schedule can return to normal.

The last time I went to sea to shoot because Han Lan had an accident, so the subsequent related scenes have not been filmed yet, this time I have to go to sea again to make up for it.

The pyrotechnician in the crew has been replaced, and Han Lan is too lazy to pursue responsibility for such an accident, otherwise there will definitely be a lawsuit!

The new pyrotechnician was much more careful this time, and only dared to let the actors go on stage after repeated inspections.

At the command of the director

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and this time it went smoothly, and Fan Hui could be vaguely seen exploding from the bombs in the smoke.

When the smoke cleared, the camera began to zoom in.

Fan Hui lay limp in Han Lan's arms, raised his bloody and ashes-stained thumb with difficulty, then fell down powerlessly, forever.

Han Lan choked with sobs and trembled slightly with her mouth open. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying on her face blackened by the gunpowder smoke, but she didn't make a sound, letting her tears drip silently.

"Speaking lines? Why don't you speak lines? Did Han Lan forget the lines?"

The producer standing in front of the monitor was very anxious when he saw that Han Lan hadn't spoken his lines for a long time.

According to the script, Han Lan should yell "Master" in pain here

But until now, Han Lan has not spoken.

"No, he said it." Director Wang Qiang looked at the close-up of Han Lan's face on the monitor.

After many years of directing, Wang Qiang still has this vision.

Han Lan's slightly trembling lips had already finished his most important lines.

Not all grief has to be expressed by yelling. Sometimes, such silent sobbing makes people feel distressed.

The same is true for Jiang Xiaoyu in the movie. Master Liu Shan left so suddenly that he was at a loss.In this daze, tears flowed down unconsciously.

"The script is dead, but people are alive." Director Wang Qiang patted the producer's shoulder lightly, and looked at Han Lan whose eyes were red and swollen from crying in the monitor, and felt distressed again: Tsk, what a seedling Ah, why can't you think about running to sing and dance rap to make those stupid fans happy?

"Haqiu"

"Have you caught a cold? Have you been sneezing a lot these two days?" Jiang Xiaomin asked with concern.

"I don't know, maybe some bastard is scolding me behind my back." Fang Kexin wiped her nose, "By the way, next month will be my stinky brother's birthday, and the fans are asking if we have any plans? "

Jiang Xiaomin bit her pen, with some confusion on her face: "Is it going to be a birthday?"

"I don't know, because the stinky brother got into a vegetable in a car accident before, I just helped him through the first year, and just prayed for him. But now the stinky brother is awake, but it seems unreasonable, right?" Fang Ke Xin sat on the head of the bed shaking her feet, and in her mind was the picture of Han Lan watching someone else's fans celebrate her idol's birthday, while he could only drool beside him.

"Smelly brother is so pitiful"

"What about the other sisters? Do they have any ideas?" Jiang Xiaomin asked.

"The new sisters are all clamoring for a special event, saying that they want to collect money to celebrate his birthday with a super-large LED billboard on the [-]th floor of Pengcheng Building, so that the whole country can see it!"

"Eh? Contract the billboards of the entire building? How much money does it cost?" Even though she was a fan for many years, Jiang Xiaomin was a little surprised to hear such a crazy idea.

"Someone proposed to buy a satellite and launch it into the sky with the music and posters of Smelly Brother!"

"Many of the new sisters who joined in the past few months have already come out to work, unlike us who are still in school and don't have much money. And I heard that there are many rich women among them. I'm not sure what they have. Another plan." Fang Kexin pursed her lips and said.In my mind is the picture of Han Lan prostrating under the skirts of rich women.

"Smelly brother must not succumb to the money ability of the rich woman!"

Jiang Xiaomin frowned: "What about the old fans of the fan club? Didn't they explain the situation?"

"Don't know what to say"

"Just say it directly! Don't let them fool around!"

Jiang Xiaomin could already imagine how embarrassing the scene would be if the wealthy women in the fan group threw coins to celebrate Han Lan's birthday with great fanfare.

All the old fans in the fan club know that Han Lan's birthday is also the anniversary of his mother's death.

"Brother Han, why are you absent-minded?"

Ever since Han Lan insisted on running back to film with him after he was discharged from the hospital, Wang Qiang now began to call him Brother Han affectionately.

In the last scene, Han Lan did a good job, crying very realistically, which was very touching.

However, it seemed that she was too involved in the drama, and Han Lan was always in a low mood after filming.

Fortunately, the filming of the scene at sea has already been finished, and there is no further scene to film for the time being when the ship returns.

"Brother Qiang, I don't know what's going on, just now when I watched Brother Fan die in my arms, a string in my heart seemed to be plucked, as if there was really such a dear one who brought me up. It’s like someone dying in front of my eyes, but I don’t remember this kind of situation at all.” Han Lan sat on the bow of the boat with a French fries in his mouth, smoking like an old smoker.

It's familiar, but I can't remember it.

Han Lan's memory in his previous life is very clear. He knows that he has never experienced this kind of bridge in his previous life, so the problem must not be in his own memory!

Then, the problem can only lie in the memory of the other person!

Hearing what he said, Wang Qiang also showed some worries.

After being a director for so many years, he has seen many actors, big and small. In fact, many actors have experienced similar situations.

For example, someone who has acted in several plays as an emperor would ponder over the words and deeds of the emperor in order to play the emperor well when filming. Gradually, after a long time, even if he returns to real life, he will retain some habits.

Some actors even brought on some new personalities because they were too focused on their roles.

Getting too deep into the drama is also called bewilderment.

From Wang Qiang's point of view, Han Lan is showing signs of being dazed now.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just relax and play normally. Your acting skills are fine. Brother Han, you have to distinguish reality from movies. You are Han Lan, not Jiang Xiaoyu. Just now It's just acting, you don't have to bear the pain for him." Wang Qiang handed him a cigarette and casually explained.

Han Lan waved his hand and didn't take the cigarette he handed over. He finally got rid of it through time travel and rebirth, but he can't catch it again.

And as an idol, the influence of smoking is not good.

Wang Qiang put the cigarette back with a smile, very satisfied with his self-discipline: "Adjust your emotions well, if you can't solve it, I can introduce you to a psychiatrist. She is quite experienced in this area. I know many actors who have this kind of behavior." Any kind of trouble, I will ask her for help."

"Psychiatrist?" Han Lan forced a smile and shook her head: "No need, Brother Qiang, you know I'm an optimist, maybe I'll recover after having a good lunch."

Han Lan really didn't dare to go to a psychiatrist, because he knew his condition, and he did have a little mental problem after time travel, and he was worried that what would be seen and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Chapter 0149 Han Lan's Childhood

Han Lan is really good at adjusting her emotions, and the sun is shining again after a good meal.

After all, when you were a mercenary, what kind of storms and waves did you not see?If the psychological quality is not strong enough, and the self-regulation ability is not strong enough, I will go crazy.