If there was a ranking list for the hardest jobs in the world, artists would definitely be in the top ten.Whether it is severe cold or hot summer or public holidays, they are all struggling at the front line of their jobs, and there are only a handful of days when they can rest 360 days a year.Of course, the premise is that the artist is rightly popular, or on the way to becoming popular.
Yunran, a dark horse with a bright future in the film industry, and Leng Siman, a former film actress who is still young, are sitting opposite each other behind a stone table in thick three-layered ancient robes. Their internal organs are almost roasted by the hot sun. However, the face still maintains the hidden smile that the characters in the play should have at this time.
"Crack! Pass!"
With the director's shout, Leng Siman patted her face, which was almost frozen from laughter, in relief, grabbed the peaches on the table to show the reality of the scene, and took a bite.
The nectarine was big and full of water, and the thirsty throat was finally moistened after one mouthful. Leng Siman picked up another and handed it to Yun Ran who was opposite: "Do you want to eat it? Washed it."
"Thank you." Yun Ran took it but didn't eat it.
After a short rest, there was another scene, Leng Siman and Yun Ran's assistants came over with parasols, dutifully delivering water and wet wipes.All the umbrellas were given to them, and the two assistants were sweating in a short while.
"I'll do it myself. Help me go outside and buy some watermelon juice to share with the crew. My wallet is in my bag. Don't forget to buy one for yourself."
Wen Zhi, who was almost exposed to the sun, suddenly regained his energy and ran out in high spirits.
Leng Siman took the opportunity to snatch the parasol from the assistant's hand, and drove the person away: "How can I let Xiao Ran treat guests alone, you also go together, hurry up, I will reimburse you when I come back."
The assistant took the order to leave.
Finally, there were only the two of them left, and Leng Siman moved the stool to Yun Ran's side, and casually wiped the sweat on her neck with a wet towel: "Xiao Ran, where did you learn the stunt of flying over eaves and walls yesterday? It's amazing , I will go to the class to learn some other day."
Not only is it powerful, it is simply handsome.I was so scared last night that I ignored many details. When I calm down, I will recall the demeanor of Yun Ran who came to rescue her. The flowing movement of jumping out of the window is so beautiful that Leng Siman wants to kneel down and sing conquest. All martial arts stand-ins must be standardized and professional.
"I've learned martial arts, but now that teacher goes home and plays with flowers and plants to cultivate one's morality and self-cultivation, and doesn't teach others anymore." Yun Ran still kept the same rhetoric for thousands of years, with a sense of alienation in his tone.
"That's it..." Leng Siman believed it was true, and felt a little regretful, but the sad mood only lasted for two seconds, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she slapped the table excitedly, "Then you can teach me? Great, being a teacher is no problem at all!"
"I don't have time. Wouldn't it be better for you to find a professional to teach you? There are a lot of reliable coaches on the Internet." Yun Ran wondered when the relationship between her and Leng Siman was so good that she could teach hand in hand , or Leng Siman is more familiar.
"...Let's talk about it later." Lengsi lowered her eyes sleepily, and inadvertently glanced at the peach that Yun Ran was still holding in her hand. Why did she accept it but not eat it? Why did she accept it when she obviously didn't want to eat it?
She found that she was flattering Yunran intentionally or unintentionally, and she didn't know how to express her gratitude. Yunran seemed to have everything and didn't care about anything, and the feeling of not knowing what to do made her very powerless.
The scorching temperature began to drop at six or seven in the evening, just as the crew had finished work, the director invited everyone to a nearby hotel for dinner, and some people treated them.
"It's not using the film crew's funds. Who is so wealthy and invites a large group of us to the hotel at his own expense? There is nothing to be courteous about. It's either rape or theft." Leng Siman still had makeup on her face, and she held her arms naturally like a best friend Yun Ran's arm.
Aren't you a rich second-generation local tyrant yourself? Yun Ran didn't speak, she was a little uncomfortable, and moved her held arm subtly.There are only a handful of friends she has made on her own initiative, and she finds many things that girls think are normal, but she finds it inexplicable—such as going to the toilet together.
"Why is she here?"
Yun Ran followed Leng Siman's displeased eyes. Yi Anwen had a smug expression on her face, with black silk on her navel and her bottom. Those who didn't know thought she was going to a nightclub.
"They're all from the same crew, so there's no reason not to invite her."
Leng Siman curled her lips: "Eating is so frustrating, it's best not to sit at the same table with us, or I won't be in the mood to eat."
Good spirits don't work bad spirits, Yi Anwen and the others are sharing a private room, and the director is at the same table.
The people who invited the guests had obviously greeted the hotel in advance, and the table was already full of dishes when a group of them arrived.The person who had just opened the door immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Director Li, long time no see!"
"Long time no see!" Director Li was quite easy-going, even though he was not familiar with the investor in front of him, he came forward with a smile. The two shook hands and exchanged a few words of politeness.
Wen Zhi's frowning eyebrows could kill a fly: "Sister Yun, isn't he the man who broke into the lounge last time?"
Thinking of the last time this wretched man tried to mess with Yun Ran, Wen Zhi couldn't help feeling nervous, no wonder he suddenly invited them to dinner.
Leng Siman came over curiously: "You know him? That man doesn't look like a good person."
Yun Ran sat down, Feng Danyun said lightly: "I don't know, a few days ago he walked into the wrong room and broke into my lounge, that's all."
She bowed her head and sent a text message to Fang Ai to report: "There is a temporary dinner in the evening, and I may go back very late. Don't wait for me. You can eat first, and don't pick me up."
After dating, they would eat together as long as the rest time did not conflict. Fang Ai was so busy with work, but insisted on picking her up from get off work every day.In Fang Ai's words, love is like a small sapling. No matter how busy you are, you have to squeeze water from the big sponge of time to water it, so that it can thrive.
A reply was received within three seconds after the message was sent. The content of the text message was a link to an article. The title was so eye-catching that Yun Ran could guess how bloody the article was without even clicking on it—"Shocked!"The newly married young woman came home many times late at night to avoid intercourse"
Although spring is gone, its aftertaste is still there, and Fang Ai is deeply stuck in it and cannot extricate himself.
Yun Ranhui: So you like reading this kind of articles.
Fang Ai: Don't misunderstand my taste, I just searched this on Baidu.The point is not my reading preferences, but the thoughts expressed in this article.
Yun Ran deliberately teased her: What thoughts?
Certainly a spring thought.
However, Fang Ai didn't dare to type these words after hanging her fingers above the screen for a long time. Everyone else is eating meat, but she is still a vegetarian, and she also wants to eat meat!
The highlight of the adults' dinner table is wine. After rounds of toasts and anti-toasts, everyone in the private room is drunk, their faces are flushed, and they are excited to compete with each other.
Yi Anwen has been sitting next to the investor, passing a cigarette or paper from time to time, for fear that others will not know that she is having an affair with the investor.
The investor didn't look at Yi Anwen directly from the beginning to the end. Seeing that everyone was drunk, their dirty intentions were ready to move.Holding the wine glass, he came behind Yun Ran, revealing his true face under the hypocritical surface: "Miss Yun Ran has never spoken since she came in, it's too disrespectful to me, I must be punished with a drink."
A full glass of high-strength white wine was on Yun Ran's mouth, and if he swallowed it all, he would die half his life. Wen Zhi hurriedly got up and tried to grab the glass of wine: "I'll drink it for her."
"No, she must drink!"
The fat-headed and big-eared investor swung him away with one hand. Wen Zhi underestimated the strength of the other party, and was staggered and fell backwards.
"Wen Zhi!" Leng Siman strode forward, grabbed Wen Zhi before Yun Ran, her hands danced wildly in the air, and with a bang, the wine glass in the investor's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden sound, the noise seemed to be taken away in an instant, and a needle could be heard in the private room.When Leng Siman achieved her goal, the villain had to file a complaint first: "How can you push people? There are wine bottles all over the ground, and it would be dangerous if they were smashed!"
The investor couldn't come down for a while, hated and angry, everyone in the circle didn't know Leng Siman's background, he didn't dare to provoke this ancestor at all.
"Wen Zhi has a thick skin, and it's okay if it's broken. I have a sore throat today, so I didn't talk much during the meal, and I blamed me for not telling everyone. Brother Peng, I'll toast you again." Yun Ran poured some for herself Beer, all in one go.
The words are comprehensive and give enough face.The investor looked pale, and started down the donkey: "Why didn't you say you have a throat infection earlier, come on, come on, everyone continue to eat."
The director had been in a state of half-drunk and half-awake before he drank too much. Leng Siman's scolding made his dull mind clear up a little, and he realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he immediately came out to smooth things over.The atmosphere became active again, as if the previous tension was just an illusion.
Most of the wine that came to toast Yun Ran went into Wen Zhi's stomach, and after the banquet was over, Yun Ran helped the top-heavy Wen Zhi go downstairs.Leng Siman followed worriedly: "Can you do it alone? Otherwise, you take my car and I will take you back."
"Need not."
They had already reached the entrance of the hotel, and Leng Siman was about to persuade her again, when suddenly a disgusting voice came in: "I'll help you."
The investor was ruthless, saying that he was supporting Wen Zhi, but actually stretched his hand to Yun Ran's waist.
Fang Ai turned around and happened to see this scene, left the car, and walked towards the hotel aggressively.At that moment, there seemed to be an invisible and powerful aura around her, and even across the road, she could feel a palpitating sense of oppression.
Yun Ran was slightly stunned, it was the first time she saw Fang Ai like this.
The investor greeted Fang Ai: "Why did Mr. Fang come here?"
Fang Ai stared at him coldly, involuntarily pulled Yunran to her side, and pressed Yunran's shoulder hard, forcing Yunran to half lean in her arms.
"I'm here to pick up the family."
The author has something to say: The typo will be corrected tomorrow
Yunran, a dark horse with a bright future in the film industry, and Leng Siman, a former film actress who is still young, are sitting opposite each other behind a stone table in thick three-layered ancient robes. Their internal organs are almost roasted by the hot sun. However, the face still maintains the hidden smile that the characters in the play should have at this time.
"Crack! Pass!"
With the director's shout, Leng Siman patted her face, which was almost frozen from laughter, in relief, grabbed the peaches on the table to show the reality of the scene, and took a bite.
The nectarine was big and full of water, and the thirsty throat was finally moistened after one mouthful. Leng Siman picked up another and handed it to Yun Ran who was opposite: "Do you want to eat it? Washed it."
"Thank you." Yun Ran took it but didn't eat it.
After a short rest, there was another scene, Leng Siman and Yun Ran's assistants came over with parasols, dutifully delivering water and wet wipes.All the umbrellas were given to them, and the two assistants were sweating in a short while.
"I'll do it myself. Help me go outside and buy some watermelon juice to share with the crew. My wallet is in my bag. Don't forget to buy one for yourself."
Wen Zhi, who was almost exposed to the sun, suddenly regained his energy and ran out in high spirits.
Leng Siman took the opportunity to snatch the parasol from the assistant's hand, and drove the person away: "How can I let Xiao Ran treat guests alone, you also go together, hurry up, I will reimburse you when I come back."
The assistant took the order to leave.
Finally, there were only the two of them left, and Leng Siman moved the stool to Yun Ran's side, and casually wiped the sweat on her neck with a wet towel: "Xiao Ran, where did you learn the stunt of flying over eaves and walls yesterday? It's amazing , I will go to the class to learn some other day."
Not only is it powerful, it is simply handsome.I was so scared last night that I ignored many details. When I calm down, I will recall the demeanor of Yun Ran who came to rescue her. The flowing movement of jumping out of the window is so beautiful that Leng Siman wants to kneel down and sing conquest. All martial arts stand-ins must be standardized and professional.
"I've learned martial arts, but now that teacher goes home and plays with flowers and plants to cultivate one's morality and self-cultivation, and doesn't teach others anymore." Yun Ran still kept the same rhetoric for thousands of years, with a sense of alienation in his tone.
"That's it..." Leng Siman believed it was true, and felt a little regretful, but the sad mood only lasted for two seconds, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she slapped the table excitedly, "Then you can teach me? Great, being a teacher is no problem at all!"
"I don't have time. Wouldn't it be better for you to find a professional to teach you? There are a lot of reliable coaches on the Internet." Yun Ran wondered when the relationship between her and Leng Siman was so good that she could teach hand in hand , or Leng Siman is more familiar.
"...Let's talk about it later." Lengsi lowered her eyes sleepily, and inadvertently glanced at the peach that Yun Ran was still holding in her hand. Why did she accept it but not eat it? Why did she accept it when she obviously didn't want to eat it?
She found that she was flattering Yunran intentionally or unintentionally, and she didn't know how to express her gratitude. Yunran seemed to have everything and didn't care about anything, and the feeling of not knowing what to do made her very powerless.
The scorching temperature began to drop at six or seven in the evening, just as the crew had finished work, the director invited everyone to a nearby hotel for dinner, and some people treated them.
"It's not using the film crew's funds. Who is so wealthy and invites a large group of us to the hotel at his own expense? There is nothing to be courteous about. It's either rape or theft." Leng Siman still had makeup on her face, and she held her arms naturally like a best friend Yun Ran's arm.
Aren't you a rich second-generation local tyrant yourself? Yun Ran didn't speak, she was a little uncomfortable, and moved her held arm subtly.There are only a handful of friends she has made on her own initiative, and she finds many things that girls think are normal, but she finds it inexplicable—such as going to the toilet together.
"Why is she here?"
Yun Ran followed Leng Siman's displeased eyes. Yi Anwen had a smug expression on her face, with black silk on her navel and her bottom. Those who didn't know thought she was going to a nightclub.
"They're all from the same crew, so there's no reason not to invite her."
Leng Siman curled her lips: "Eating is so frustrating, it's best not to sit at the same table with us, or I won't be in the mood to eat."
Good spirits don't work bad spirits, Yi Anwen and the others are sharing a private room, and the director is at the same table.
The people who invited the guests had obviously greeted the hotel in advance, and the table was already full of dishes when a group of them arrived.The person who had just opened the door immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Director Li, long time no see!"
"Long time no see!" Director Li was quite easy-going, even though he was not familiar with the investor in front of him, he came forward with a smile. The two shook hands and exchanged a few words of politeness.
Wen Zhi's frowning eyebrows could kill a fly: "Sister Yun, isn't he the man who broke into the lounge last time?"
Thinking of the last time this wretched man tried to mess with Yun Ran, Wen Zhi couldn't help feeling nervous, no wonder he suddenly invited them to dinner.
Leng Siman came over curiously: "You know him? That man doesn't look like a good person."
Yun Ran sat down, Feng Danyun said lightly: "I don't know, a few days ago he walked into the wrong room and broke into my lounge, that's all."
She bowed her head and sent a text message to Fang Ai to report: "There is a temporary dinner in the evening, and I may go back very late. Don't wait for me. You can eat first, and don't pick me up."
After dating, they would eat together as long as the rest time did not conflict. Fang Ai was so busy with work, but insisted on picking her up from get off work every day.In Fang Ai's words, love is like a small sapling. No matter how busy you are, you have to squeeze water from the big sponge of time to water it, so that it can thrive.
A reply was received within three seconds after the message was sent. The content of the text message was a link to an article. The title was so eye-catching that Yun Ran could guess how bloody the article was without even clicking on it—"Shocked!"The newly married young woman came home many times late at night to avoid intercourse"
Although spring is gone, its aftertaste is still there, and Fang Ai is deeply stuck in it and cannot extricate himself.
Yun Ranhui: So you like reading this kind of articles.
Fang Ai: Don't misunderstand my taste, I just searched this on Baidu.The point is not my reading preferences, but the thoughts expressed in this article.
Yun Ran deliberately teased her: What thoughts?
Certainly a spring thought.
However, Fang Ai didn't dare to type these words after hanging her fingers above the screen for a long time. Everyone else is eating meat, but she is still a vegetarian, and she also wants to eat meat!
The highlight of the adults' dinner table is wine. After rounds of toasts and anti-toasts, everyone in the private room is drunk, their faces are flushed, and they are excited to compete with each other.
Yi Anwen has been sitting next to the investor, passing a cigarette or paper from time to time, for fear that others will not know that she is having an affair with the investor.
The investor didn't look at Yi Anwen directly from the beginning to the end. Seeing that everyone was drunk, their dirty intentions were ready to move.Holding the wine glass, he came behind Yun Ran, revealing his true face under the hypocritical surface: "Miss Yun Ran has never spoken since she came in, it's too disrespectful to me, I must be punished with a drink."
A full glass of high-strength white wine was on Yun Ran's mouth, and if he swallowed it all, he would die half his life. Wen Zhi hurriedly got up and tried to grab the glass of wine: "I'll drink it for her."
"No, she must drink!"
The fat-headed and big-eared investor swung him away with one hand. Wen Zhi underestimated the strength of the other party, and was staggered and fell backwards.
"Wen Zhi!" Leng Siman strode forward, grabbed Wen Zhi before Yun Ran, her hands danced wildly in the air, and with a bang, the wine glass in the investor's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden sound, the noise seemed to be taken away in an instant, and a needle could be heard in the private room.When Leng Siman achieved her goal, the villain had to file a complaint first: "How can you push people? There are wine bottles all over the ground, and it would be dangerous if they were smashed!"
The investor couldn't come down for a while, hated and angry, everyone in the circle didn't know Leng Siman's background, he didn't dare to provoke this ancestor at all.
"Wen Zhi has a thick skin, and it's okay if it's broken. I have a sore throat today, so I didn't talk much during the meal, and I blamed me for not telling everyone. Brother Peng, I'll toast you again." Yun Ran poured some for herself Beer, all in one go.
The words are comprehensive and give enough face.The investor looked pale, and started down the donkey: "Why didn't you say you have a throat infection earlier, come on, come on, everyone continue to eat."
The director had been in a state of half-drunk and half-awake before he drank too much. Leng Siman's scolding made his dull mind clear up a little, and he realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he immediately came out to smooth things over.The atmosphere became active again, as if the previous tension was just an illusion.
Most of the wine that came to toast Yun Ran went into Wen Zhi's stomach, and after the banquet was over, Yun Ran helped the top-heavy Wen Zhi go downstairs.Leng Siman followed worriedly: "Can you do it alone? Otherwise, you take my car and I will take you back."
"Need not."
They had already reached the entrance of the hotel, and Leng Siman was about to persuade her again, when suddenly a disgusting voice came in: "I'll help you."
The investor was ruthless, saying that he was supporting Wen Zhi, but actually stretched his hand to Yun Ran's waist.
Fang Ai turned around and happened to see this scene, left the car, and walked towards the hotel aggressively.At that moment, there seemed to be an invisible and powerful aura around her, and even across the road, she could feel a palpitating sense of oppression.
Yun Ran was slightly stunned, it was the first time she saw Fang Ai like this.
The investor greeted Fang Ai: "Why did Mr. Fang come here?"
Fang Ai stared at him coldly, involuntarily pulled Yunran to her side, and pressed Yunran's shoulder hard, forcing Yunran to half lean in her arms.
"I'm here to pick up the family."
The author has something to say: The typo will be corrected tomorrow
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