Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Zhuge Qinuo received only the simplest replies from Mibei. She was very happy that everything she sent out could be responded to.

But watching these simple recovery, she felt a little regretful. According to her experience, this first scene meant that she had to take the crew's car to the base at 6 o'clock in the morning. It was already past 3 o'clock, and Mibei only had more than 3 hours of sleep before she got up. She felt a little distressed for some reason.

She lay in bed, thinking about how lucky she was after her divorce.

Director Xu Fei specially arranged for the script supervisor to send him the shooting schedule individually, and someone would remind him if there was a scene the next day.

She was also given a pass to the crew so that she could drive her car near the crew, and there was no requirement for her to be on the crew when there was no filming.

She is like a non-staff member of a film crew, pursuing her career as an actress but enjoying the right of ordinary people to allocate their time freely.

Compared with real actors, especially those like Mibei who do not receive any special treatment, she can't find a second word other than lucky.

Mibei! I thought of Mibei again.

Zhuge Qinuo finally realized clearly that her concern for Mi Bei was a little - too much!

Although everyone loves beauty, just like when she watched TV dramas before, she would be crazy about the male stars in the dramas, but she always knew that she was definitely just a fan of the looks with a shelf life.

As for Mibei, she not only confirmed that feeling of being moved, but now she even felt that her thoughts seemed to have crossed the line.

She laughed at her own extravagant thoughts, fell into a deep sleep, and in her dreams she grasped at some seemingly illusory people and objects.

The ringing of the cell phone was like a devil's sword, piercing through Piaomiao and striking directly into Mibei's consciousness.

Ha, it’s half past five, time to get up.

There was definitely something wrong with the bed, he was just so groggy and didn't want to get up.

Ten minutes later the alarm rang again.

But Mibei still couldn't get up.

I wandered around the edge of the dream for a few more circles.

"Ding".

"It's about time to get up."

"Ding".

"It's a bit hard, but don't be late."

The unique voice of text messages, in Mibei, is also the unique voice of Zhuge Qinuo. In this day and age, besides her and all kinds of messy advertisements, who still uses text messages? But it is obvious that those who send electronic advertisements are not so active, so it can only be her.

Mi Bei opened his eyes with difficulty, touched his phone, and immediately replied: "Understood, I'm awake now, don't worry."

Mi Bei understood what she meant. As a newcomer, he had to be more disciplined and not give people the impression of being late, so as to avoid being criticized.

He shuddered, slapped his face a few times, got up immediately, washed up quickly, put on a mask and hat, went out, went downstairs, and got into the crew car on time. Several friends from the same crew were already in the car. He knew that this trip must have been arranged by Deng Qing, who came to pick him up. He greeted, found a seat, and took out his phone.

I didn’t see Zhuge Qinuo’s reply, and I felt a little disappointed.

Continuing the same attitude as last night, he quickly typed: "I'm already in the car, thanks for the reminder. Also, good morning!"

"Good morning?"

"No, I want to continue my dream." Zhuge Qinuo responded quickly this time.

Looking at the text message, Mi Bei found it a little funny, and his tense heart suddenly felt relaxed.

He stared at the words and laughed again and again. When he came to his senses, he felt that this kind of absent-mindedness was wrong, and then he was glad that he was wearing a mask.

After a series of psychological activities, I talked to a group of people in the car and then went to work.

At 8:12, Zhuge Qinuo's alarm clock rang, and she got up as if she had a sense of mission. She bought Starbucks, as gracefully as she could carry them, and headed to the filming base.

When she arrived at the lounge, everyone was still busy filming. She didn't want to disturb them, so she put down the coffee and said to the staff inside: "Deng Qing asked me to bring it here, so I'll leave it here. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Deng Qing hasn't come yet."

"Oh, is that so?! I don't know either. He asked me to buy it. He said it was for Mibei." Zhuge Qinuo told the little lie casually, sounding a little panicked.

"Okay, I'll tell him then."

9:.

Less than 10 minutes after Zhuge Qinuo left, Deng Qing arrived at the crew.

I went to the shooting location first to check the progress, and it seemed that things were not going smoothly.

After observing for a while, I found that Mi Bei was not the one who was having problems. I went up to greet Xu Fei and learned that my part would be scheduled after the afternoon. I leisurely walked to the lounge.

"You're here. The Starbucks you asked Zhuge Qinuo to buy is inside."

Deng Qing: “Coffee?”

"It should be!" The person who answered did not understand the point when Deng Qing said the word "coffee".

He was surprised "how could this happen", but the person who passed the message understood that "maybe Zhuge Qinuo bought the wrong one."

The messenger remembered the second half of the sentence: "Oh, yes, she said you brought it to Mibei."

Deng Qing: "Ah? Oh! Where is she?"

"She left! I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you came here by yourself. There's a Starbucks right below the hotel, why did you make someone else run all the way? She seemed to have a lot of things to do, so she left in a hurry."

Deng Qing: "How long has she been gone?"

"About ten minutes."

Deng Qing: "Okay, thank you! Want a drink?"

"No, Director Xu is here, you should give it to him. I was a little irritable this morning."

Deng Qing made an OK gesture, picked up two bags of coffee and walked towards the set.

When he reached the set, he greeted Xu Fei with his eyes, then put a bag of coffee aside and watched the filming.

"You're being thoughtful today?" After shooting a segment, when the extras on the set were adjusting, Xu Fei changed his attitude and turned to look at Deng Qing.

Seeing him, Xu Fei's frown relaxed and he even joked: "I can finally relax a little bit by filming your scene in the afternoon. I can complete three times the amount of your scene in the morning."

"Director Xu, your compliments are so subtle, it's really helpful." Deng Qing said as he handed the coffee to Xu Fei. "I'll go see Mi Bei. We got off work late yesterday and I took him out to eat something. I think he'll be in a different state today."

"He's okay, you go ahead." Xu Fei pointed at the camera. Deng Qing understood, picked up two cups of coffee, and walked towards the rest shed where Mi Bei was.

"Brother Deng!" Seeing Deng Qing, Mi Bei smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.

"Yes." Deng Qing handed over the coffee.

"Wow, you understand me so well." Mi Bei took a sip and said, "Hey, it's not Americano? It's hot? What does it taste like?"

Deng Qing didn't answer immediately after hearing this. Instead, he took a sip and said, "Change your taste once in a while. How is it? Are you in a good mood today?"

Change the subject.

Mi Bei: "I'm fine, but Director Xu seems a little irritable today. You're a lifesaver."

Deng Qing: "My part will be in the afternoon."

……

The two chatted, but Deng Qing was not in the right mood. He didn't understand if Zhuge Qinuo meant it, assuming her good intentions. If not, why did she do this?

Didn't she want Mibei or others to know that she bought the coffee? Isn't that her style? She supported the crew without leaving her name, and she lent 300 million without any good reason.

In the afternoon, Zhuge Qinuo asked the guy who had delivered takeout to the crew before to deliver a lot of sweet soup in the name of Deng Qing.

He also specifically ordered several servings of bird's nest and white fungus from Deng Qing.

Deng Qing naturally knew that this was prepared by him for Mi Bei and the director, but it was just under his name.

When Mi Bei saw the delivery guy, he felt nervous. His arrival meant that this was another move by Zhuge Qinuo.

But the young man's words directly proved that he was overthinking. These were all bought by his brother Deng, not the person he guessed in his heart. I don't know when it started, but he even started to pay attention to the store where she ordered takeout.

With Deng Qing's help in the afternoon, the progress was much faster and the shooting process was much smoother. I thought it would be another early morning today, but I finished work before 12 o'clock.

In the afternoon, Zhuge Qinuo transferred 350 million to Mibei's account.

"You've called too much!" Mi Bei texted.

"Didn't you say it was more than 300 million? Your mother is still in the hospital!" Zhuge Qinuo replied.

There were no more extra words, not even an extra text message sent to him, as if it was something completely unimportant.

Komibei knows what this means to people outside the circle.

"Thank you!" Of all the words I could say, these are the only two words I could say.