After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

#Borderless Boundary#

The hot search had already blown up on the official blog when the news was posted.

The discussion about changing roles was endless, and the topic buildings were almost endlessly built one after another.

"Boundless" had already exploded once before when Yan Xiadong changed roles. This time, the discussion became more intense because of the addition of Cao Guanghan's replacement.

- Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, znd, I’m crazy, okay, he came out to act in this drama and I can watch it on my knees.

-Is it a bit too old upstairs? I have been chasing stars for so many years, why have I never seen any works by him? ?

- I heard it before when I was in school, acting is a must, and then I became a gold medal investor directly after graduation. If you want to see acting, search for "Summer", and you will know how awesome you are when you come back after watching it.

Qilin scrolled through the comments above one by one, and finally saw the long building discussing himself.

-znd is fine, it's a pity that Yan Xiadong is not lsx.

-emmm, what a pity, I've watched "Kicking CP" before, to be honest, ql's acting skills are not bad, okay?

- It's a vase brought out by the show, am I the only one who thinks he just eats traffic (don't be ridiculous

Watching too much Topic Building made my eyes swell, so Qi Lin lay on the chair of the film crew with her brows pressed against her face.

The back was covered with a thick layer of blankets, and the whole body could be warmed up for a while. When I squinted my eyes, I remembered Shen Yuzhi. This time I was replaced, but there was no movement from the other side. I also asked Shan Yi before. Ting, the new company behind Shen Yuzhi, is completely incomparable with Chen Xing's old qualifications. At that time, he thought it was a leak. In addition, Shen Yuzhi did well in the audition, so Ge ​​Wanshu temporarily Delineated, now that Ge Wanshu has stubbornly changed his mind, it is considered a considerable loss to the other party.

But the other party has not made much trouble in dealing with it. In the end, they just issued an official announcement, neither hype, nor the artist himself. Show grace.

Therefore, Shen Yuzhi's replacement is rarely discussed, partly because Shen Yuzhi has not been in the circle for a long time, but because of his good-looking face, his family also dragged his relationship and wanted to send him in. Don't be angry, Weibo Mountain is still peaceful.

It also matches the temperament of others.

Shen Yuzhi gave people a very strange feeling, obviously acting abnormally, but Qi Lin's hostility towards him would not be more obvious.

"The actors are in place!"

Qi Lin was distracted by the voice of the editor outside. He shook the stool, picked up the blanket behind him and stood there. Now that he was wearing makeup and dressed properly, he went on stage and waited for an hour. At the beginning, the editor-in-chief shouted to be in place.

His back was warmed by the smoke just now, and when he got out of the gate on the first floor, the cool wind came in, which still made him sneezed.

The cold is still not cured, and I can still see my red nose in the mirror that Chun Meiling brought.

Shan Yiting stood outside, Changji held a board and bowed his head, listening to Zhou Bian sitting behind the camera, nodding over and over again, Qi Lin scanned around and saw Zang Nandu standing next to Zhou Bian.

He was wearing a costume, sitting on a chair, wearing the one he had seen before, and the matching posture did not match the clothes he was wearing now. In addition, he wore a thick dark brown coat with makeup on the side. The teacher also leaned over to touch up makeup on his face.

Because he is not a professional entertainer, the battle around him seems to be very inconsistent with the scene. Surrounded by a few middle-aged people in formal clothes, with a lot of materials in their hands, they huddled beside Zang Nandu to make a report.

Qi Lin continued to walk forward rubbing his shoulders, and stopped when he reached Zhou Bian, and matched a few words with Zhou Bian in front of the previous notice.

"You don't need to wear more when you come out," Zhou Bian himself was wearing a layer of military overcoat, holding a trumpet in his hand, and asked the director to help him go to the life group to get some thick coats.

Qi Lin waved his hand and said no, "I'm afraid of being overwhelmed by the suit I'm wearing, so that's it." Holding a notebook in his hand, he continued to talk about words and emotions, "Does the emotion here have to—"

Qilin just lowered his head for a while, and his back felt hot again. He turned around and saw Zang Nandu who had just withdrawn his hand, and said hello.

Zang Nandu nodded, motioning for him to continue with Editor Zhou.

But the middle-aged men who were surrounding Zang Nandu making reports all got stuck.

What the group of people were talking about just now was exactly the right place, and the key point was not broken, Master Zang raised his foot. At first, everyone thought that Master Zang had something important to do, but they took two steps too far, just to go to the other side. Covered with a piece of clothing.

"Continue," Zang Nandu went back, sitting with his head down and his arms propped up to watch.

"The person you asked us to inquire about before—"

Qilin squeezed the clothes in his hands, and went back after listening to them talking around Zang Nandu, so he didn't look at it again.

Editor Zhou glanced at Zang Nandu calmly, then turned his head towards Qilin again, and helped the man pull up the jacket, "I'll talk about this part later, this scene building will basically be shot for a month , From light scenes to conflict scenes will be involved, don't worry about it, the scenes in this scene will also be filmed according to the process in the scene, unless we encounter rare weather, we will consider adjusting the sequence."

Qilin chatted with Editor Zhou for a while, thinking about Ge Wanshu, but considering that it was working time, he didn't mention it. Since Editor Zhou and Zang Nandu were both here, it meant they were fine.

The first play is more particular, usually for the sake of auspiciousness, Qi Lin reads the script in his mind for a long time, and by the way puts on his coat and waits for Zang Nandu to finish his work.

The first scene is the exterior mirror downstairs. It has been snowing for the past few days, and there are still fine pieces of soft white falling down when shooting.

After waiting for a while, Zang Nandu hung up the business phone on the other end. At this time, there were already fine and small layers on his shoulders.

"It's been a long time," the other party walked over, patting the snow on his body, without getting too close, "Let's get the words right first."

Qilin followed suit and nodded.

This is the beginning of the whole play, which is about the encounter of two people.

An unseemly encounter.

Yan Xiadong is a naive and slightly perverse rich young man, he bumped into other people's group and P play cafes somehow, and was misunderstood by others, so he wanted to drag him along.

Cao Guanghan, who happened to be rushing to the market, saw that he was interested, so he ate the man himself.

By the way, he licked his fingers, thinking about the kind of food alone.

Because the main scene in the future will be the single-family building on site, for the convenience of shooting, a temporary set of Cao Guanghan living alone was built next to it, and because only the interior scene was required, the interior was arranged according to the description in the book.

The single-window two-story resident tube building, the color of the furnishings in the house is very cold.

It's just a single bed, a small square table with peeling paint, and a half-expanded kitchen and toilet. The only thing with a little color is the bright yellow lamp on the table.

It is not too much to say that it is [-] to [-] square meters, and it is tightly packed, and because the lights are not turned on all the year round, the wall covered with water is like some kind of exaggerated totem.

The crew on the ground found several staff members who smoked and threw [-] or [-] cigarette butts on the ground.

The number of times for interior scenes is limited, and the framing of exterior scenes will be planned separately according to the progress of subsequent shootings.

This is the house, where Cao Guanghan and Yan Xiadong visited for the first time.

When Qi Lin stepped in, there was a crisp sound and a little creaking noise. Waiting for the character to take a good position, Chang Ji came over and hit the board for the first time.

"Why did you bring me here?" Yan Xiadong has never seen such a building before, but wherever he goes, he looks like a guest and doesn't care much. He took off his shoes and sat on the bed, hooking up his neckline and asking here and there. , "Do you have any tea here? I'm thirsty."

"My mother struggles to drink water, why do you ask so much?" Cao Guanghan found a chair with a missing leg and sat opposite Yan Xiadong, staring at people, "Didn't the boss find you?"

"Who's the boss?" Yan Xiadong didn't want to talk now, his mouth was really thirsty, and his arm still hurt after being pulled by those people in the room for a while, so he tilted his head and touched his arm and glanced outside. "You said take me to find uncle, you take me there now."

Cao Guanghan smiled and stood up, moved to the door and closed it from the inside, slowly moved to Yan Xiadong's side, saying wait a while.

"I'm leaving," Yan Xiadong got angry, "I'm going to find my uncle."

"What uncle are you looking for?" Cao Guanghan walked around behind Yan Xiadong, followed his neckline a little bit down, and finally hung on his beautiful belt.

"Aren't you thirsty?" Cao Guanghan's face gently circled around Yan Xiadong's neck, and then he leaned close to him, holding his neat shirt and looking in, "I have something for you to drink."

"Okay! Card!" Editor Zhou stared at the machine, finally tapped, and then beckoned the two people on the opposite side to come over.

Qilin's neck was itchy now, and he raised his hand to scratch his neck when Zhou Editor stopped shouting, then turned his head and saw Zang Nandu who was still beside him.

The man still stood without saying a word, so Qi Lin turned around and patted him on the shoulder, "The director called."

Zang Nandu looked at Qi Lin in front of him, first stretched out his hand to put the original clothes on Qi Lin, then nodded, and followed Qi Lin towards Zhoubian.

Fortunately, the play is short and can be controlled.

Time was tight in the morning, and the crew was working hard. To be honest, the first piece was in pretty good condition, but Editor Zhou still invited Qi Lin and Zang Nandu to watch it.

Then he waved to Chun Meiling, "Where is Master Zang's stylist?" Editor Zhou propped his chin and muttered to himself, "The clothes are fine, just this hair."

"I know," Zang Nandu reached out and scratched his hair, "Do you need to cut it short?"

Cao Guanghan in the book is a ruffian with a short head that he can't even scratch. The description in the book is,

"Cao Guanghan is 29 years old. After spending most of his life, he still didn't look like a man. Although he looks good, he used it to hook up with boys. He always wore a loose coat with a layer of green residue on his scalp. He looked young, and people would ask everyone if he looked like he just came out to pee and let the wind go after squatting.

At this time, Cao Guanghan didn't speak, just touched his head, and then the person who said that would always run to the hospital the next day, and then no one pointed at Cao Guanghan like this, and later, No one remembers a gangster like Cao Guanghan. "

Therefore, Cao Guanghan in the book is the core shape of the character with his green hair on his head. Without this, many characters’ emotions cannot be conveyed, so Editor Zhou called over the shape, "How did you decide on this hair before?"

"Well, but Lord Zang..." It's hard to say anything about the shape, although Zang Nandu didn't say anything, but it was her own thoughts, and if Lord Zang didn't speak, she naturally didn't dare to move her mind.

"Then cut it off," Zang Nandu continued, "change to a difficult man."

He wants to smoke.

"That..." the modeling team couldn't speak anymore, "There are no boys in the modeling team."

"Let me do it," Qi Lin said, then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, stood beside Zang Nandu and stretched out his hand towards Zang Nandu's head, piercing and inserting his fingers into his slightly black and stiff hair, and said, "I learned a few times from my grandma before." God, the hands are not born."

None of the people standing around said anything, just watched Qi Lin rubbing on the top of Master Zang's head, especially the few middle-aged people in suits who were still handing out the notebooks, standing with their stomachs straight. They lowered their heads and waited aside. Seeing Qilin like this, some of them wanted to teach Qilin a lesson, but Sun Chengzhou stopped them.

A few people with discerning eyes saw Master Zang's face, so they stepped back and stood obediently, not daring to cast a glance over there.

"Then it's settled," Zang Nandu agreed without much reaction to the hand on his head. On the way upstairs, he squeezed a cigarette and stuffed it into Qilin's hand where no one else could see it. took one.

Because they had to catch up with the shooting schedule, the rest of the people were waiting outside. Qi Lin walked last, helping to close the door of the dressing room, and he also pulled his coat and hung it behind the door.

"Have you met Teacher Ge?" Qi Lin put a cigarette on his mouth when he entered the door, then stood around Zang Nandu, put his hands on his shoulders, and lowered his head to ask, "What do you want?" like?"

"I can do it with a flat cut or something fancy," Qi Lin hooked the coat on the man, "The hair will be difficult to clean later, so you can take it off first."

The room was warmed by the blast from the center, and the temperature difference between the two ends compared with the outside made Qilin sneezed again.

Zang Nandu took off his clothes by himself, then reached out to give Qilin the fire.

Now Zang Nandu is wearing Cao Guanghan's clothes, with only a narrow T-shirt left inside.

A large area of ​​the tattoo on the left shoulder was exposed, "Come here," Zang Nandu stretched out his hand, squeezed the lighter and now lit his mouth, his head slightly turned back, calling for Qi Lin to come over.

Qi Lin said to wait a while, went to find a hot towel, covered Zang Nandu's head when it got wet, and said to him, "Neck back."

When Qi Lin passed by with his head down, suddenly his face was covered, and from this angle, he saw Zang Nandu's nose through the other's eyelashes.

Zang Nandu also turned his head sideways, passing sparks from two cigarettes.

Even the other party's breath, Qi Lin also felt hot.

Qi Lin straightened up, tasted the smell of smoke in his mouth, stretched out his hands to soften the hair on Zang Nandu's head, "I'll do it myself."

"Whatever," Zang Nandu agreed, looking into the mirror opposite, "I promise Elder Ge to act."

"I know, in order to fulfill Qi Minhuai's wish," Qi Lin transferred Zang Nandu's position.

Because he didn't have any large square scarf to wrap his hair around, Zang Nandu sat sideways, then bent down and bowed his head, with his arms on his knees, and then refuted him.

"It's not him, it's me," Zang Nandu turned his face to look at Qi Lin, "maybe it's because of you."

Qi Lin paused, then squatted on Zang Nan's Watanabe to help him clean his hair, "I don't understand."

"Shen Yuzhi knew Zang Qishan." Zang Nandu said.

"He's back?" Qi Lin finally found the fader, starting from the side and working his way up, "Because of Zang Cheng."

"It's also because of all the shares in Zang Cheng's hands." Zang Nandu stared at the hair on the ground, "Zang Qishan probably won't go back."

"So, I have to come." Zang Nandu finally straightened up and wiped his head.

Qilin watched and took the towel and swept it around his neck, and finally saw it stop on the tattoo.

The tattoo was on his left shoulder, and the skin was the same as in his previous dream, not flat.

"Since you've said so much today, let's talk about it if you want to." Qi Lin hooked Zang Nandu's shoulder, turned around and sat on it.

Qi Lin held Zang Nandu's face in his hands, and then extended to a slightly wild cut head.

As it is now, it seems that a layer of human skin has faded away, and the appearance of the original social elite is gone.

Without the cover of his hair, Zang Nandu revealed a small scar on his temple.

Qi Lin went up to look at it by himself, and Zang Nandu, who was sitting, didn't hide, but continued what Qi Lin said just now, "I was ignorant when I was young, so I burned myself."

"Because of Qi Minhuai," Qi Lin muttered to himself after looking up for a while.

"No," Zang Nandu held Qilin with one hand and put it on his head, "it's because of me."

"I'm often unconscious, so I found a way to wake myself up. I know restraint, but Qi Minhuai doesn't." Zang Nandu glanced at the time and pocketed Qi Lin, "He would rather live in the drama , but I don't want to."

There is a new scald on the dark blue face, in the center of Zang Nandu's left shoulder, Zang Nandu also let Qi Lin touch it, "But there is something unique here, because of you."

"It's my impulse towards you."

"It's also my restraint on you."

"Why restraint?" Qi Lin still had the green dregs from Zang Nandu's hair in his hand, and the other party's face, so Qi Lin was extremely patient and plucked off Zang Nandu's face bit by bit.

"I want to be responsible to you," Zang Nandu reached out to pick the cigarette from Qi Lin's mouth, "I also want to find out whether I was sober when I was treating you."

"You're not Yan Xiadong, and I'm not Cao Guanghan." Zang Nandu took the cigarette and stuffed it into Qilin's hand, then held the other's hand and nodded towards his shoulder, "I admit that I have selfish intentions in accepting the show."

"I want something that exists because of you."

"A little more."

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感谢在2020-05-2523:01:50~2020-05-2620:27:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Blue Man; 10 bottles of Lin Xiaolin; 1 bottle of Pearl Goose Goose Goose Goose Goose Goose;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!