I heard that you are a scum

"Card--!"

After the director's words fell, everyone who had put on a posture relaxed.

The actor who had just finished filming a fight scene was taken to rest by his assistant, and the extras who were in charge of playing the corpse also got up quickly, except for one——

The man was still lying on the ground, motionless.

The assistant director went over and knelt down and gave him a light push twice: "Hey, it's over, it's time to get paid."

The people on the ground did not respond.

The assistant director sensed something was wrong, and removed the black scarf covering his face, revealing a small pale face, with beads of sweat continuously slipping from his forehead.

"This kid doesn't have heatstroke, does he?" the assistant director said.

In the scorching summer, the heat is steaming, and the ground under our feet is scorched by the sun. This scene has been filmed four or five times, and it has been several hours. The actors have been wrapped in costumes all the time, and heat stroke is just a common occurrence.

The director said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on? Why should you be an extra performer with such poor physical fitness?"

Hearing that the director lost his temper, the leader of the queue to receive his salary ran out of the crowd, nodded and bowed his head and apologized to the crew: "I'm sorry to the director and assistant director, this child is young, and his physical fitness is not as good as ours. We're causing trouble."

A scene was filmed several times, although it was because the leading actor was not good at acting, but he had a good background.

The director was irritable, but it was not easy to scold him. Now that a small group actor with no background has hit the gun, there is naturally a way to vent his anger.

He pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Some people are not professional at all. Are you the only one who is hot on a hot day? How can you be an actor if you are so bad?"

The actor's face turned green when he heard it, and the extras were called props in the crew. The director opened his mouth and said actor, obviously he was talking about him.

As soon as he slapped the stool, he was about to stand up and curse, but the little assistant hurriedly stopped him and whispered in his ear: "Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang, don't be impulsive! Director Liu didn't mention your name or surname. If you stand up, wouldn't it be the same as taking your seat? !"

The male protagonist made sense after thinking about it, snorted coldly, and sat back disconsolately.

The director saw that the leading actor was silent, and he didn't feel any joy of winning, so he turned off his anger and went to look at this unlucky little extra: "What's the matter? Does anyone need to be sent to the hospital?"

The group leader unbuttoned the little unlucky guy on the ground, took off the piled up scarf around his neck, and fanned his face with his big hand: "It's okay, it's just heatstroke. Bai Jin? Bai Jin? Can you hear that?" Shall I speak?!"

Bai Jin slowly opened his eyes, and replied deliriously: "I...I'm fine..."

The group leaders helped him sit up, and prepared to take him to a cool place for a while.

"Wait!" The director suddenly stopped his movement, turned around him twice with bright eyes, and then said: "The face is pale, the pupils are watery, and the amber pupils... This is not the same as the boy in the novel." Is the Lord exactly the same?"

Their crew filmed a fairy tale drama that is very popular nowadays. It followed the route of the hero being oppressed in his youth and rising in his youth. The original author spent a lot of pen and ink describing how weak and pitiful the protagonist was in his youth.

They mainly filmed the later episodes, and the script was changed a bit. The actor's youthful appearance only appeared in his memory, so he was not in a hurry to find an actor.

Looking at it now, this unlucky child is simply tailor-made for this image!

The screenwriter of the film crew is the original author of the novel, a very intellectual woman, when she heard the director's words, she stepped on her high heels and squeezed into the crowd, bent over and raised Bai Jin's face to look up and down, and said excitedly: "It's him! It’s just him! My little darling in my teenage years! You guys have changed all my good Danmei novels into brotherhood, can’t I just designate someone?!”

Of course, the director doesn't have to listen to what the screenwriter says, but the screenwriter still has the identity of a producer, not to mention that the director himself also has this intention, so he just made the decision and immediately started filming the scenes of the protagonist's youth.

The half-comatose Bai Jin was picked up by the inhuman crew members, changed into costumes, put on a wig, painted a disheveled outfit, and threw it back on the scalding ground.

The assistant director selected a few young men from the group to act as the brothers who bullied the young male protagonist. According to the needs of the plot, the few people drove the white brocade, and it was a frustrating meal. Xiao Bai Cai, who had no ability to resist, shed bitter tears.

Sabi crew, please call us lailai.

……

This scene will only last a few seconds when it is broadcast, but it has not ended after about a quarter of an hour of filming.

Only halfway through filming, someone whispered to the director: "Director Liu! Mr. Shen is here to visit Zhang Ruo's class!"

Zhang Ruo is the leading actor of this show, with a hot temper and no acting skills. He got into the crew because of the thick thighs of the boss of SC Entertainment Company.

Shen Chen is young and promising, handsome and wealthy, his only minor problem is that he likes to take care of handsome young boys. If you call out the little boys he has taken care of and stand in a row, you will find that——these people will always have some kind of personality. resemblance.

Legend has it that Mr. Shen has a white moonlight like a bamboo horse, but he left for some reason, and since then Mr. Shen has had this problem.

As soon as he heard that he was coming, Director Liu didn't care about the shooting here, and greeted him with a smiling face, secretly scolding Zhang Ruo for complaining.

Mr. Shen visits the class every other week on weekdays, and now it has only been three days since he came last time. If Zhang Ruo hadn't complained, how could he have come here earlier?

"Oh! Mr. Shen, you're here!" Director Liu went up to welcome him, turned his head and said to the assistant director, "Go! Call Zhang Ruo here! Give him a vacation today and let him spend time with Mr. Shen!"

The beautiful female secretary beside Shen Chen smiled at Director Liu, and spoke softly: "Director Liu, don't worry, Boss Shen is just here to take a look, there is no other meaning, the company will have a meeting later, let's take a look The circle has to go."

But I didn't say that I don't need to be called Zhang Ruo.

Isn't this just to support the scene?The assistant director trotted around, went to the lounge to call for someone, secretly baffled, maybe Mr. Shen was serious this time, otherwise why did he postpone the company meeting and come to support the little lover?

Shen Chen hasn't spoken since he came in. It's summer, his body is completely wrapped in a custom-made suit, and he doesn't feel too hot. Standing there, his whole body exudes an aura of not getting close to strangers.

He looked around the set, and finally his eyes fixed on Bai Jin's face.

The well-meaning group leader was driving Bai Jin, and wanted to take him to a cool place to rest for a while while no one was in charge of them. Before he had taken two steps, he felt that the noisy production crew suddenly became quiet because of the arrival of the big shot, and he didn't After thinking about it, he was about to leave directly, but saw a person striding forward in front of him, just in time to help him block the scorching sun.

The group leader wiped the hot sweat off his brow with one free hand, and said gratefully, "Thank you sir, but this child needs to go to a shady place to enjoy the cool breeze more than to block the sun."

He didn't realize that the situation was wrong, he just wanted to take Bai Jin around, but the man in front of him grabbed his wrist.

"Sir?" The group head raised his head, his legs almost went limp, "Shen... Shen Shen Shen... Mr. Shen?"

He has been in this crew for a long time, and he has heard of this Mr. Shen's name for a long time. Now this Mr. Shen is always grabbing his arm with such strength that he seems to have robbed his wife.

He let go of his hand in pain, Shen Shen directly caught Bai Jin's sliding body, and brought him into his arms.

His arms were icy cold, and as soon as he leaned against Bai Jin, he let out a comfortable sigh.

When the assistant director brought Zhang Ruo over, he saw such a scene, and he was stunned.

Seeing Mr. Shen holding the boy who suffered from heatstroke just now in his arms, and the secretary standing next to Mr. Shen inscrutablely, Zhang Ruo was also stunned.

But he knew that he couldn't just watch Jin Dalu hug someone else, leaned over and called pitifully: "Mr. Shen..."

Director Liu cursed again in his heart: Horse-riding man, I never saw you have such good acting skills when filming.

Shen Chen pushed his face away, turned to Director Liu and asked, "What's the matter with him?"

He didn't mention his name or surname, and Director Liu didn't know who he was asking, so he could only bite the bullet and reply tentatively: "He...he suffered from heat stroke for filming..."

"Mr. Shen...!" Zhang Ruo continued to move forward persistently, "Mr. Shen, didn't you come to see me?"

Mr. Shen frowned, and signaled his assistant to drag Zhang Ruo away.The assistant did so, and Zhang Ruo yelled sadly: "Mr. Shen—! Mr. Shen—! You can't treat me like this——! Mr. Shen—!" The voice became farther and farther away until it disappeared.

He never dreamed that he just filed a complaint, how could the funder turn his face faster than turning the book.

After the eyesores were cleared away, Mr. Shen questioned: "Wouldn't heat stroke let people go to rest first?!"

In such a hot weather, Liu broke out in a cold sweat: "Well...we also persuaded him, but he is too dedicated, and said that he would finish filming the rest while he has a sense of drama, no matter how much he persuaded him! "

Shen Chen didn't care whether his words were true or not, he used force with his hands, directly hugged the person in his arms, and walked towards his car with big strides.

Bai Jin was already in a daze, but after being shaken twice so violently, she almost vomited, and hummed twice in pain.

He still doesn't know that he was hugged by the princess in front of the whole crew.

Mr. Shen was extremely gentle, and gently put him into the back seat of the car, then sat in the back and let him pillow his lap.

The assistant took the driver's seat, and the secretary opened the co-pilot's door, smiled at Director Liu who had been following them, "Director Liu, let's take him away first..."

Before the secretary finished speaking, Director Liu rushed to say: "It's all right, that Zhang Ruo..."

Secretary Du directly opened the car door and sat in: "Wait for Mr. Shen's notice."

The door closed, and the car sped straight out, spraying exhaust fumes all over his face.

Director Liu wiped off the cold sweat off his head, and heaved a sigh of relief. The assistant director stood beside him: "Be good, the plot is changing too fast, isn't it?" It hurts.

"Why did he take away that little group performer—" Director Liu laughed three times: "Zhang Ruo, Zhang Ruo, are you dumbfounded for making you sue? You deserve it!"

"The main reason is..." the assistant director said, "He took our costumes away..."

The author has something to say:

Judging from the current favorites and comments, I should be cool_(?_`」∠)_ I am a little envious to see other newcomers have hundreds of collections, but who told me to write so well that no one else is good. Recently, I have fallen into a dilemma every day Kind of—I don’t want to type—Three thousand is so tiring—I want to play games—No, I have to type—I’m so sleepy, I want to sleep—No, I haven’t finished typing yet.

I was also wondering why I couldn’t think about writing a novel, but I saw that there were still a few cuties who reached the last chapter, so I finally got motivated. Let’s say that, as long as there is one person reading it, I will continue to write