Changxia Shaoman

There is a blue glass water cup at hand, which contains green tea, which is already cold.

Xu Zhizhen unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip of water, the taste in his mouth was almost gone in the past few days.He is addicted to sweets, and usually wanders around to eat cakes or double-skin milk when he is free at school. When he first started drinking green tea, he was so bitter that he smacked his tongue. He also had to control his diet to reduce sugar intake. He passed by the bakery every day and was hungry They were all red, and were dragged away by Xie Bei's arm.

He licked his back molars, tasted the sweetness and bitterness of the aftertaste, turned his head and asked Xie Bei, "Xie Bei, do you want to discuss it?"

Xie Bei closed his eyes, and the make-up artist quickly brushed his face, and he let out a "huh".

"Go back to school after filming, let's go buy a big cake and eat it."

He was greedy, and he knew his pitiful expression even if he didn't open his eyes. Xie Bei raised the corner of his mouth, suppressed his smile, and said "hmm" again.

Xu Zhizhen squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, feeling a little happy, at least he had something to look forward to in this day.

The clips they are going to play account for about one-seventh of the movie, including the memory part.Xu Zhizhen has only three styling settings, Xie Bei has more than him, and has five sets of makeup and hair.

After roughly trying on the look, the stylist made fine-tuning according to Xu Zhizhen's face shape. Finally, the makeup and hairstyle were decided, and the corresponding costumes were changed. They went to the greenhouse to take photos of the fixed makeup, and then came back to remove the makeup and try the next one.

The morning time passed very quickly, halfway through the executive director took time to look at the progress, and urged it to proceed as soon as possible. The makeup artist drew Xie Bei's eyebrows, and responded without raising his eyelids. He waited for the person to leave before complaining, "How fast, How can I deal with it casually."

The older sister who put makeup on Xu Zhizhen also laughed and said, "That's right, it's only important to put makeup on boys."

Xu Zhizhen didn't understand, his eyeballs rolled around, staring at himself in the mirror didn't see anything bright.

The elder sister at the back saw his doubts, the young man couldn't hide his expression, she couldn't help laughing, and explained to Xu Zhizhen, "Unlike actresses' makeup is complicated, male actors' makeup should reflect the level according to the role Feeling. The last makeup was pretty good, and it was fine to be young, but this one is a little more difficult, and the feeling is different in different periods, and our makeup is to show this."

Hearing his sister's explanation behind him, Xu Zhizhen couldn't help blushing, lowered his eyes and whispered, "I see, thank you sister."

"It's okay, it's okay, your mouth is so sweet. I heard that you and Xie Bei are classmates?"

He glanced at Xie Bei quickly, and he was leaning on him with his eyes closed, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

"Yes, we are in the same class."

"That's good, it's fate." She opened her mouth and said to the makeup artist next to her, "I think Xie Bei's skin is also really good. Young people, I really can't ask for it."

"That's not true. Eighteen-year-olds are harder to find than flowers."

Probably watching Xie Bei sleep, and Xu Zhizhen innocent as white as paper, they relaxed a bit and chatted for a while, and the stylist stood aside and interjected a few words, chatting and laughing so it was very pleasant.

The shooting in the morning ended around twelve o'clock. Xu Zhizhen came out of the studio, stretched and rubbed his eyes, feeling a little hungry.As soon as he opened the door of the lounge, he saw Nian Nengjing standing inside. He was a little surprised and shouted, "Brother Nian."

Nian Nengjing took out the thermal box from his bag and greeted him, "Xiao Xu is here, come and have dinner, the official shooting will begin this afternoon."

He trotted over and saw, as always, salad and wholemeal bread.

Xie Bei had already pulled out the fork, took a fork of grass and put it into his mouth without any expression, looked up at Xu Zhizhen by the way, and nodded to signal him to sit down.

Nian Nengjing continued to pick from the bag, pulled out a box of cut fruits and two bottles of low-fat yogurt, and put them on the table, "After the break, I'll call you guys before the filming starts."

Xie Bei responded.

The assistant next to him kept taking pictures with his mobile phone, Xu Zhizhen was a little scared, somewhat unaccustomed to it, his expression was slightly stiff, he was scratching the grass and didn't know where to look, so he kept looking down into the bowl.

Finally, after the filming was finished, there were only the two of them left in the lounge.Xu Zhizhen heaved a sigh of relief, and collapsed, "Damn, I'm about to suffocate to death."

Xie Bei teased, "No one covered your nose, why are you so nervous?"

He just sighed, "I can't tell, I'm just not used to it, I can't just take pictures with my phone next to me, I'm afraid I'll lose the chain when I shoot in the afternoon."

Xie Beijing comforted him for a moment, "It's okay, you performed well when you filmed the MV before. Don't think too much, just act, treat it like we are rehearsing at school."

He sat upright sullenly, unscrewed the yogurt and took a sip, frowning so drastically that Xie Bei couldn't help laughing, and asked, "What?"

Xu Zhizhen cried, "Why is the yogurt so sour?" He smacked his lips again, "No way, it's fucking bitter."

Xie Bei glanced at the brand, picked up a piece of toast and ate it, "This is a foreign brand, it's quite expensive, and it's also quite bad."

Xu Zhizhen really can't figure it out, it's too difficult to be an entertainer, he can't eat well and exercise, he's always worried about maintaining his body shape, and he's afraid that he won't be able to make a good filming. pressure.

Xie Bei only said, "You eat well, take a good shot in the afternoon, and after the end we go back to eat delicious and spicy food."

He nodded vigorously, "It's a deal."

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At 02:30 in the afternoon, Xu Zhizhen changed into a long gown. He was gentle and clean. He wore round flat glasses. He tilted his head and pursed his lips and smiled cutely. He came out as a child from a rich family who didn't know the world, white, innocent and clean.

Obviously wearing the same plain long gown, Xie Bei's brows and eyes were three-pointed, with piercing long eyebrows drawing into his temples, biting his lip, and smiling viciously.

Chen Song'an explained to them in detail, and after walking around again, Chen Song'an called the camera crew to prepare for adjustments, while Xie Bei pulled Xu Zhizhen, who was obviously nervous, to take a deep breath beside him, "Don't be nervous, don't think too much, it's just acting .You are Fu Bu, and I am Hu Hua, in old Beijing. Don’t worry about the camera, there is no angle or angle or lens, just keep acting.”

Xu Zhizhen's hands were cold, he was wearing a long black coat, he was biting his lip, half of his lip gloss had been eaten by him, the makeup artist stood aside, thinking boredly, and had to touch up his makeup again.He stared at the pair of clear eyes, raised his head slightly, all the noises around him were loud and quiet, and the sound of footsteps was not important, he looked at the person in front of him, nervously, "Can I really do it?"

Xie Bei looked at him firmly, and responded, "Yes, you can." After a pause, he smiled again, "Do you still remember, we are the number one in the Central Opera."

He couldn't help laughing. He said this to them when he was bored. In professional classes, they often either you first or I first or together first, so he thought about this during a rehearsal break and teased them. It is a double wall of central opera.

"Okay, I'm ready."

He bent his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, because his head was still slightly raised, and the reflection in his eyes was Xie Bei's face. He said he was indifferent, but he was smiling, and there was some unconscious contrast.

Xie Bei was stunned for a second, touched his nose unnaturally, and looked away.

Also... so cute.

The fair skin given by the foundation, the slightly raised eyebrows, the beautiful amber eyes, the end of the eyes are not self-consciously curved when smiling, the red lips are bright, and the makeup has been slightly removed, but it is still beautiful.The most amazing thing is probably the bead of the lip, which is actually not obvious, but you can find it when you look closely. It is a small one that protrudes slightly forward in the middle.

I can't tell you what it feels like, maybe I'm a little nervous.

Xie Bei looked at the sky, he didn't know why he saw that lip bead all of a sudden, in short...it was very strange.

Xu Zhizhen was at a loss, and followed him to look at the sky. Is there anything in the sky?

No, there is only a large piece of blue sky, with scattered clouds, white and loose, which makes people feel at ease.He understood, it turned out to be to relax, and it really was Xie Bei.

Seeing that there was almost no talking, the makeup artist approached and touched up Xu Zhizhen's makeup.

The cameras are all set up, the actors stand still, and they are ready to shoot.

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In the alleys with seven or eight turns in Beiping, the worst thing is the stalls everywhere.

In the small alley full of smoke and fire, there are everything for sale, ranging from small food and gadgets to large furniture items, as well as tinkering craftsmen yelling and passing by.

Hu Hua and Fu Bu carried blue cloth cross-body bags, and chatted about a western painting they saw today. The colors were bold, the composition was exquisite, and the most wonderful thing was that the meaning was unique. The more they chatted, the more excited they became.

Although Hu Hua prefers Chinese painting to Western painting, Fu Bu prefers Western painting. Hu Hua also appreciates Western painting together, and by the way learns about the differences in painting skills at home and abroad.

Turning into an alley, before walking in, he heard the noise and quarrel inside, the voice was familiar, Hu Hua frowned, and grabbed Fu Bu's arm to get in.Fu Bu was weak and couldn't stand his strong grip. In the other hand, he was still holding the candied haws he just bought, and was dragged into the crowd while screaming "Hey".

Sure enough, it was them again.

Since the war, there has been no peace for a day.The government faces outwards, and officials run rampant. They are all masters who do not protect the inside.

This time they were raiding the shop, saying that there were underground parties hidden inside.

Hu Hua originally just wanted to join in the fun and left, but he didn't expect to see a familiar person at a glance.It was the old grandson who used to live near their home, who opened a laundry room not long ago, so he moved here.Now he is kneeling on the ground begging the high-spirited chief arrester not to raid his laundry room.

"I found an underground party in your shop. If you are not responsible, who will be responsible? Let me tell you, you are lucky if you only ransacked your shop today. If Grandpa and I were not in a good mood today, you would have to go to jail too!"

Lao Sun knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, and the people around him whispered, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Hu Huaqian wanted to step forward to make a theory, but was held back by Fu Bu.He shook his head and said nothing.

Hu Hua glanced at him, then at Lao Sun who was kneeling in front of him, and pushed away the crowd and walked out.

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