One Hundred Ways to Become a God

The makeup photo that He Yan is going to take today is very simple. He changed into the inner suit that the male third man often wears in the play, stood in place and posed for a few poses under the command of the photographer, showing a dewy expression, and the photographer waved his hand Indicates that it is over.

Because he was always online, the photographer took pictures very smoothly, and took dozens of pictures in less than an hour.

However, these dozens of photos have to be selected in the later stage, and the most suitable one is selected, and the P background photo is retouched. It will not be released within a few days.

It just so happened that he needed to wear this outfit for the scene he was going to shoot today, so he didn't need to change clothes after taking the makeup photo.

He only had one scene in the morning, and it was over after only two takes. The NG one was still because the opponent's actress didn't move well.

After filming his scene, the rest of the morning was Zhou Zheng and Yue Zhou's scenes.

He Yan was so bored that he had nowhere to go, so he just sat aside and swiped his phone, looking up from time to time to see what was going on in the arena.

The assistant put a cup of steaming drink on the table, pushed it towards him, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Su, it's a bit cold, I bought you a cup of cocoa."

He Yan said "thank you", took the straw apart and inserted it into the small opening on the lid of the drink, and drank slowly.The cocoa is a little hot, flowing down the throat into the stomach, as if warming the whole body.

He just filmed a scene in a lake. It’s not yet summer yet, and the air is slightly cool in late spring. His physical fitness is not particularly good, although he immediately wiped off the water on his body after filming I put on new clothes, but I still feel a little cold now.

This assistant is really careful, taking care of his whole life, almost covering every aspect, and I don't know how much Xie Shizhang paid him.

He took small sips of the drink in his mouth, kept his body slightly curled up in the chair, and watched the situation on the field.

Yue Zhou didn't know what was going on today, and seemed a little out of sorts.Originally, his acting skills were inferior to that of Zhou Zheng, the monster who had won countless trophies. Even if Zhou Zheng didn't have the habit of suppressing dramas, Yue Zhou would inevitably appear a little weak when the two played against each other.

Today, it turned into a complete disaster. This scene was originally a small climactic rivalry between the first male and the second male. Yue Zhou lost the chain frequently and couldn't keep up with Zhou Zheng's rhythm, even if Zhou Zheng deliberately slowed down the rhythm later on. It still doesn't work to take him.

This scene was NG eleven times in a row, and even Director Zhou, who has always been known for his patience, couldn't sit still. He personally took the script and talked to Yue Zhou about the scene for half an hour, but the final filming effect was still unsatisfactory.

There was no way, this scene could not be sloppy, so in the end I had to skip it first, and wait until Yuezhou was in a state to shoot again.

After all this tossing, it was soon time for lunch.

Today's filming was difficult, and Director Zhou didn't have much appetite when he was stalked. After a quick bite of food, he went to find his male third, but he didn't see anyone after searching around. He arrested two crew members and asked them. He didn't know where he had slipped away, so he called Su Yao directly, only to find out that he was hiding in the lounge for dinner.

Strange, in the past Su Yao always ate outside with the crew, why is he hiding so tightly today.

After Zhou Dao opened the door and went in, he instantly understood why he was hiding.

His male third is sitting on the sofa, bending over slightly. On the table in front of him are crystal shrimps, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and small crispy meat... There are seven or eight dishes, each of which is delicious in color, fragrance, and taste. It makes people move their index fingers.

I don't know how much better than the box lunch ordered by the crew.

If you eat such a sumptuous meal outside, you will inevitably be surrounded by people.According to what he has learned over the past month, Su Yao is a person who loves to be quiet and doesn't like to be noticed by others. He has never seen him take the initiative to talk to others, and he doesn't run around when there is no play. Others act or go back to the room to rest.

Director Zhou closed the door, sat down on the opposite sofa, and teased him: "How about eating alone?"

He Yan swallowed the shrimp in his mouth, nodded, and then sincerely invited him: "Director Zhou also eat some."

The portion of the lunch the man ordered for him was really too high. This body doesn't have a lot of food. He only ate one-fifth of it and felt that he couldn't eat any more. When Director Zhou came in, he was about to put down his chopsticks.

"How good is this..."

Although he was evasive, but looking at the table of food that had not been touched by many chopsticks and exuded a tempting smell, the glutton in Director Zhou's stomach had already been hooked.

Although objectively speaking, the boxed lunches of the crew were good in taste, they couldn't be compared with this kind of food that looked like it was carefully prepared by a big restaurant, not to mention that he wasn't full just now.

But after thinking about it, Su Yaoan didn't have such a good meal when he was on the set, and the salary suddenly increased after going out for a trip... Thinking that this extremely sumptuous lunch might be bought at some price, Looking at Su Yao's thin and small body, he suddenly couldn't speak.

He shook his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with the vicissitudes of the world, and his tone of refusal, which was full of perfunctory, suddenly became firm: "...No, no, I won't be reduced to grabbing food with you, a junior. I said that you are indeed too thin, you should eat more to nourish your body."

It seems that those who work in literature and art are always very sentimental and easily fall into the imagination... He Yan pretended not to notice Director Zhou's strange eyes, put down his chopsticks, and whispered, "Thank you Director for your concern."

After speaking, he picked up the porridge next to him and drank it in small sips.

Because of long-term irregular diet, this body has chronic stomach problems.Originally, He Yan didn't notice it, but the day before yesterday he had too much trouble with the man and didn't eat for a long time, so he suddenly felt a stomachache.

After that illness, the man ordered him to drink a bowl of porridge to nourish the stomach after eating, and asked his assistant to supervise him, otherwise he would be "punished" when he came back.

If you think about it with your toes, you can know the "punishment" in the man's mouth, it is definitely not a serious thing.

He was drinking porridge, and Director Zhou was discussing with him on his own: "Yuezhou is not in the right shape today, first mention your tomorrow's scene to today's filming, is there a problem?"

He Yan casually replied during the interval between drinking porridge: "I can do it."

Director Zhou took a gratified look at the third male who was obediently drinking porridge. At first he thought that Su Yao, who was the worst to take after the filming started, would be the most worry-free, but Yuezhou, who originally thought there was no major problem, was in a stable condition. Against the background of the young Zhou Zheng and Su Yao, they seemed more careless.

Su Yao was so obedient and worry-free when he brought money into the group, but Yue Zhou took his salary of several million. Let's see what level he played?

Not even half of Su Yao, let alone Zhou Zheng.

He took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa, and said: "Then eat slowly, the clothes place has been notified, take a rest after eating, and change clothes at 01:30, I will first out."

He originally wanted to talk to Su Yao about the scene he was filming in the afternoon, but the smell all over the room was trying to seduce his tongue by all means, and he couldn't stay in this room any longer.

Holding the bowl, He Yan bid him farewell politely: "Director, go slowly."

Director Zhou felt that although he walked out of the lounge, his soul still remained there. He silently recalled the aroma of the food in his mind, and strengthened his determination to order takeaway tonight!

He returned to the venue, opened the script and found the part to be filmed in the afternoon, looked at it carefully, and revised some details from time to time, and crossed out and rewritten it when he felt dissatisfied.

The scene prepared in advance is a small climax in the play, and it is also very important.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he vaguely touched an idea. He was about to record this idea, when he heard a voice suddenly sounding in his ear: "Director Zhou, discuss something—"

His train of thought was interrupted. After nearly half a minute of futile contemplation, he still couldn't remember the flash of inspiration. Director Zhou frowned in dissatisfaction.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the person who came, with a trace of impatience in his tone: "What's the matter?"

Things are really going wrong today.

The person who came was Yuezhou's manager, and seeing his ugly face, he realized that he had come at the wrong time, but he had to bite the bullet and say, "That's right, our fans from Zhouzhou want to visit the class, let me ask you Can you organize it?"

Director Zhou has always had a habit of making movies, that is, he doesn't like too much exposure. In the past, investors often asked him to cooperate with the hype of the media for publicity, but this time the investor seemed to have amnesia, and didn't mention it at all— —If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was so old that he still attacked the third boy who was so tender that he could pinch water, he would have appreciated the other party.

So he completely let himself go. From the start of filming to now, he has not agreed to any media's request to interview the crew, and only allowed Zhou Zheng's fans to visit the set once in a whole month.

There are quite a few people in the entertainment industry who have won the title of actor, but there are not many people who are as popular as Yuezhou. A large part of the reason is that Yuezhou has always had a high degree of exposure.

After joining the crew, Yue Zhou was too busy with filming. Director Zhou didn't allow the actors to reveal too much about the crew on Weibo, and strictly prohibited any rumors among actors. Seeing Yue Zhou's exposure plummeted during this time, the company Over there, he was asked to discuss with the crew about fans visiting the set.

When the time comes, let Yuezhou restrain his temper and act more approachable, and by the way, he can speculate on the fan's character design.

However, Director Zhou didn't even think about it at all, and flatly refused, "No."

The filming is like this and I still want to make a request to him, and I don't know who gave him the confidence?

The agent also wanted to discuss: "This has been filming for a month... Besides, Mr. Zhou has also visited the set."

The implication is: they are all leading actors, you can't favor one over another, Director Zhou.

Director Zhou's face turned completely cold, and he said indifferently, "When Yue Zhou's acting skills can catch up with Zhou Zheng, then come talk to me about it."

The implication is: You should still dream.

The manager took an extremely heart-piercing soft nail, but he had to laugh along with him: "Sorry, I didn't think it through."

There is no way, in the crew, the director and screenwriter can be said to hold the power of life and death of the actors. If a dissatisfied actor wears small shoes and cuts a few scenes, no one can justify it.

Director Zhou was ruined by a good idea, so he didn't bother to talk to him, and said casually: "Just know it, act well, don't think too much."

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The scene that was advanced to the afternoon was a group portrait scene, and it was particularly torturous to shoot such a big scene. Although the leading role was fine, there were always supporting actors who kept losing the chain. He Yan stayed with them until the sun was setting and the filming was finally finished. .

Originally, He Yan had nothing to do today after this filming, so he could pat his butt and go back to the hotel to spend time with his gold master, but when he was about to finish work, it suddenly started raining. In the small climax scene in the rain, he waved to He Yan: "Come on, come on, do you still have the energy?"

He Yan nodded.

Director Zhou handed him the script, "This is a one-man show, it's not long, there shouldn't be a big problem with what you said, let's read the script first, and we can shoot it if we can."

He Yan took the script and flipped through it.

Director Zhou nominated to film a scene in which the male third was completely shaken and decided to help the little emperor.

It was a drizzle night, in order to show his prestige, in front of all the servants, the little emperor involuntarily stabbed to death a little court lady who was more contemptuous than him, and the blood flowed all over the steps.Since then, no one dared to show any disrespect to this young emperor.

But that day when he returned to the dormitory, the little emperor, who had been arrogant and domineering just now, was sobbing and crying alone with his hands on the quilt, and he didn't dare to let others hear him.

He was standing outside the window where the rain was falling, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting him along the wet leaves, and soaking his inner servant with dark patterns embroidered on him.

The tiny crying sound from the room was like a desperate little beast, wailing uncontrollably in its predicament.

Just like the three-year-old who killed his companion for the first time in the training camp, he was so terrified that he was in a trance all day, and he couldn't even eat.

In this scene, the scenes of the little emperor and the male third were filmed separately. The actor who played the little emperor did not come today. What He Yan is going to shoot today is the part where the male third stands outside the window.

This is a pure inner drama, and what He Yan has to do is to show the change in the mentality of the third male through his eyes.

This is not a big problem for him. With the blessing of mental power, his acting skills are as stable as a precision machine.

Under the infinitely zoomed-in lens, he stood in the increasingly heavy rain, looking into the dark window, his brows seemed to be carved with ice and snow, and he looked down at the child in the window with indifferent and cold eyes, but deepest in his eyes A secret pain and bewilderment quietly emerged everywhere.

Before the shooting started, when he was flipping through the script, the assistant Xie Shizhang arranged for him to take care of everything looked up at the rain that was falling, and persuaded him a little worriedly, "Mr. Su, the filming has already been done this morning." A scene in the lake is already done, and now it’s going to rain again, isn’t that too much? I’ll discuss it with Director Zhou, and we’ll start filming again in two days.”

He Yan didn't care too much: "This scene is very short, it's okay."

At that time, he really thought that there would be no major problems. Although Su Yao's health was not in good shape, he would not faint weakly after being exposed to the rain.

In the end, I don't know if it was because the assistant's crow's mouth was too effective, something happened after returning to the hotel that night.

The man pressed him on the big soft bed, and the warm lips stayed on his forehead for a few seconds. According to the habits of men, the tip of the nose, lips, chin, and then some unspeakable parts... But this time, But he suddenly stopped there, and kissed deeply several times in succession, as if confirming something.

The man got up from him, found a thermometer from the medicine box in the room, and after carefully disinfecting it, asked him to open his mouth, "Hold it."

After 5 minutes, I took it out and took a look: 38 degrees four.

The normal body temperature measured by the mouth thermometer should be below 37 degrees five, and this temperature shows that he has a fever, and it is not low.

The man wrapped him carefully in a quilt, "I'll call the doctor."

He Yan struggled to stretch out both hands, and suggested: "Don't bother, the fever is not high, just take some medicine."

The man refused straight away, with a rare cold tone: "Shut up, I haven't settled with you for filming in the rain."

He Yan: "..."

Looking at the man's frown that could kill a fly, for some reason, a slight guilty conscience suddenly flashed in his heart.