I don't want to play anymore

After lying down for about five or six minutes, the noodles and side dishes ordered by the two were brought up one after another. Zhang Ye gave Cheng Yang a look. The expression on his face was a bit bitter.

"hungry?"

"En." Cheng Yang rested his chin on the back of his hand and nodded slightly.

Zhang Ye said in a low voice: "Let's start, the dough won't taste good if it's lumpy."

"Okay." The chopsticks box was on Cheng Yang's side. He took a pair and handed it to Zhang Ye, and took another pair for himself.

The two bowed their shoulders and shrank their backs, wishing they could sneak under the table. When the noodles were almost finished, Cheng Yang slowly sat up straight: "Finally, we're leaving."

Zhang Ye also let out a sigh of relief: "One meal makes my heart beat a hundred and eight."

Cheng Yang suddenly remembered something: "Actually, we are not the only ones who come out to eat."

Zhang Ye gave him a questioning look, and took a sip of the freshly squeezed juice in the glass.

"Zhu Zhenting and the others have also gone out." Cheng Yang explained that it's not good to talk about people behind their backs, and he didn't mention Meng Yao.

Maybe it’s because I’m dazzled, maybe it’s true, but it’s not suitable to tell the outside world, Zhang Ye had to fool Cheng Yang: “I was in a crew before, the actors went out to drink at night, and the next day they were out of shape, and they were scolded by the director. It's miserable."

Cheng Yang nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.

Both of them were full, so they didn't ride their bicycles after dinner, and walked back for a walk.

Chapter pages feel amazing, people who just met for a day, eat together and take a walk together.

He thought that when he was sitting in the car a day ago, when he thought of Cheng Yang, the words that came to his mind were sticky, like the weather in City D, and after just one meal, he had already changed his view of Cheng Yang, people are really fickle.

Back at the hotel chapter page, I took a shower first, then leaned on the head of the bed and turned on Du Niang. After spending a while, I finally couldn't help calling their company director.

Director Shan got off work early this morning. He was drinking tea and reading in his study at home. When he received a call from Zhang Ye, he asked with a smile, "Are you still awake?"

"I just took a shower and I'm going to sleep. I want to ask you something."

Zhang Ye is fine and rarely calls, Shan Jie is used to it, she puts the book upside down on the table: "Say it."

"That's Deputy Director Sun from our team. Do you know if he's married?"

"Why are you asking this?" Shan Jie laughed.

"When I went out to eat at night, I ran into him and Wu Zhen. I don't know if I misread it, so it's a bit ambiguous."

Shan Jie sighed: "You want to ask what is the relationship between them?"

Chapter Page can finally speak normally: "Yes."

"I can only say that it's the kind of relationship you saw." Shan Jie's tone was a bit ambiguous.

"But I did a search just now, and I basically couldn't find any information about Deputy Director Sun. About Wu Zhen, Wu Zhen was married before. The reason for the divorce is because of that young actor."

"You also believe in pretentious things. If you want to know if it is true, then you will work with him every day. Judge for yourself." After finishing speaking, Shan Jie hung up the phone and picked up the book again.

A moment later, she made another call.

"Just now Zhang Ye asked me what is the relationship between the director and the assistant director of their crew, and he is actually interested in this kind of thing."

Zhang Wen leaned back in the leather office chair, rubbed the center of her eyebrows a little tiredly, and let out an 'hmm' inexplicably.

Shan Jie added: "I think you may be overly sensitive, Zhang Ye is different from aunt."

Zhang Wen stared at the painting on the wall opposite the desk, lost her mind for a while, and said quietly, "I hope."

·

The filming officially started a day later. The first scene was about senior brother Shen E and younger junior sister Su Lingquan going to Cuiwei Peak to deliver food to Xu Wen. Only after seeing Xu Wen did they know that the old Taoist priest was dead.

Since the weather in Cuiwei Peak in the play is similar to winter, the trees in the scene are all bare and there is ice, so this scene was filmed in a studio.

There are no lines in the chapter pages, and the whole process is all psychological activities.

The director yelled to start, several people took their positions, and Zhang Ye took a deep breath in the noisy shed, trying to find the feeling.

Meng Yao trotted in front with the food box, and he followed behind with big strides. The blower made him want to close his eyes, but he had to try to open them wide. Just two steps away, the director called to stop.

Wu Zhen clapped his hands, motioned Zhang Ye to look at him, and then said loudly, "Xiao Zhang, don't look like you have nothing to do with yourself, okay?"

After what happened the night before, Zhang Ye felt a little subtle when he saw Wu Zhen again. He opened his mouth: "I...don't I have to wait for Cheng Yang to raise his head before I get mentally active, and then I need to act?"

Wu Zhen stared at him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Ye was working with Wu Zhen for the first time. The director who was in charge of their group B before was the executive director of the show. Although he was impatient, he would not ask questions in front of many people like Wu Zhen. He was a little confused for a while. He pointed to the food box in Meng Yao's hand uncertainly: "Send food."

Wu Zhen said: "Yes, you are here to deliver food, but before delivering food, you already know that there is such a person living on the mountain, so now you can come up to see it with your own eyes, will you be curious? Who is he and why? Live on it, what does it look like, what does it have to do with the head, right?"

Zhang Ye nodded: "I see."

Wu Zhen clapped his hands again: "Okay, let's start again."

So Zhang Ye followed Meng Yao back, and walked again.

There were people talking around, and the staff were walking around, Zhang Ye still couldn't get into the role, he was thinking in his heart that during the script reading for the past two days, Wu Zhen praised Cheng Yang a lot, Cheng Yang was only 19 years old and had never acted before, why? He can enter the role so quickly, is there really such a thing as talent?It is said on the Internet that he brought money into the group, and it seems that the people who invested in him are also very discerning. If you find someone who can't handle this role, even if you give him the male lead, you may not be able to act.

Meng Yao next to him finished reading the first line, Zhang Ye saw Cheng Yang slowly raised his head, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

The tails of Cheng Yang's eyes drooped slightly, the corners of the eyes were sharply curved, and the eyeballs were very dark. He stared forward without focus, feeling at a loss.

Then the pair of pupils slowly focused, and finally looked at Meng Yao, but they were alert and vigilant, making Zhang Ye feel that he might turn around and run away at any time.

Zhang Ye was originally worried that he would not be able to show mercy, but when he saw such eyes, he couldn't help but tremble. He remembered those children in the mountains he had seen before. Their eyes were very clean, and they would show a smile when they saw strangers. alert.

We are also born as human beings. Some people come from a wealthy family and are held in the palm of their parents since they were young. Some people’s parents are running around to make a living, and they are left behind in a mountain village since they were young. Fairness is just a fabricated word that is relatively unfair... …

It went very smoothly, and passed directly, even Zhang Ye himself was surprised.

Wu Zhen stood up from behind the monitor: "It's too hot in the studio, are you sweating after wearing several layers? You guys touch up your makeup, Xiao Meng goes to Group B to find Teacher Yu Min, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Zhang come with me to shoot next game."

Zhang Ye was still in a daze, and the crew assistant next to him handed him the script: "Get ready for the next scene."

The next scene was filming Xu Wen had an unhappiness with his senior brother in Xi Sangju after he went down the mountain. He was punched and ran to sit by Luoshui alone.

Zhang Ye remembered that there was an intimate scene in this scene, and he needed to hold Cheng Yang's face up to see the injury...

In the morning, Wu Zhen read without lines or actions. He was afraid that he would not be able to perform.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked over to Cheng Yang: "Mr. Cheng, let's check our lines."

Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he looked away: "Don't call me Teacher Cheng, our head teacher is also surnamed Cheng."

Zhang Ye understood what he meant, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you afraid of the teacher even if you study so well?" But he soon stopped laughing, and he remembered that a teacher had been mentioned on the phone in the elevator that night.

The staff on the side were busy moving the blower and the camera, and the venue had to be rearranged. They stood in the middle, which seemed to be in the way. Cheng Yang didn't answer him, let alone pay attention to the change of his expression, and strode out. Ye subconsciously followed.

There is no need to change clothes for the next scene, and Yang's makeup needs to be adjusted. The assistants of the crew followed up and urged Cheng Yang to go to the dressing room. Zhang Ye thought that now is not a good time to get his lines right.

Walking out of the studio, there is a big sun on the corridor, but there is plenty of rain here, and the plantain leaves on both sides are not very energetic.The sun was so hot that people couldn't keep their eyes open. Thinking that it would take a while to get to the caravan, Zhang Ye was sweating in the heat, wearing a three-layer costume, so he simply followed Cheng Yang to the dressing room, which was air-conditioned.

The make-up artist put on the battle-damaged makeup on Cheng Yang's face, while Zhang Ye sat beside him gulping water, sweating so much that he was thirsty.

The makeup assistant glanced back at him: "Be careful to wipe off the lip makeup."

Zhang Ye remembered, instead he raised his neck and poured water into his mouth.

Cheng Yang suddenly said, "Shall we start now?"

Zhang Ye screwed on the cap of the bottled water, pulled the chair and sat a little closer: "Doesn't it affect the makeup?"

The makeup artist answered for Cheng Yang: "It's okay."

Zhang Ye glanced at the script again, and just about to read the first line, Zhu Zhenting walked in from the door, and the assistant girl followed behind him, holding a parasol, a water glass and a small fan, full of style.

That night when the crew gathered for a dinner, Mr. Zhao from Dingyu, who hadn't spoken to him when Zhang Ye and others went to toast, had a close relationship with Zhu Zhenting. He originally played the role of the son of a wealthy family in Tongcheng, and he didn't get along well with Xu Wenwen and Shen E. , and later got engaged to Su Lingquan, but died without getting married, and there were not many scenes. Mr. Zhao personally explained to the screenwriter, and the screenwriter also agreed to add plays to him. Some autumn colors, thinking of this, Zhu Zhenting deliberately walked to Zhang Ye and sat down.

"Are you still filming in the shed for the next scene?" Zhu Zhenting smiled and took the initiative to make friends.

"Well, it's early spring in the play, and there is no suitable location nearby," Zhang Ye said, "What about you?"

"It was temporarily adjusted to an interior scene. Originally, it was an exterior scene. The photographer said that the sun was too strong, and we needed to find a cloudy day to shoot that scene again." Zhu Zhenting said, and he glanced at Zhang Ye in the mirror.

The costume on Zhang Ye is the uniform blue robe of the sect, and the makeup on his face is not too detailed. On the other hand, the material of the robe is softer, with a flowing feeling, the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with patterns, and the belt is also a jade belt. Now if we put more effort into makeup, then the CP of himself and Mengyao will definitely overwhelm Zhang Ye and Cheng Yang. Thinking of this, Zhu Zhenting took the phone from his assistant and sent a message to Mr. Zhao.

[The makeup artist for the film crew is not good enough, I need a makeup artist with a higher professional level. 】

Picking up the script again, Zhang Ye just read a sentence silently, and Cheng Yang next to him sneezed suddenly, and then sneezed several times in succession.

The makeup artist moved his hand and handed him a tissue: "Have a cold?"

Cheng Yang thanked him: "No." After speaking, he sneezed several times.

The makeup artist stared at the small brush in his hand: "Are you allergic to dust?"

Cheng Yang stood up from the dressing table: "I forgot to take my medicine before going to bed last night, I'll get it in the car." His voice was already slightly nasal.

He has no assistant, only a Xiao Zhang arranged by the crew. Xiao Zhang is not only in charge of him, but also responsible for the chapters where the life assistant is not in place.

Zhang Ye stood up and said, "Let me go, you put on your makeup first, and the shoot will be done later."

"The medicine is in the trouser pocket of my tracksuit." Cheng Yang was also worried that he would delay putting on his makeup, so he was not polite to Zhang Ye.

The makeup assistant stuffed an umbrella to Zhang Ye: "You cover the sun, sweating too much will make the makeup smudge."

The caravan for the actors to rest is at the entrance of this park. The park is full of pavilions. The interior scenes of this part of Tongcheng are mainly taken here. Zhang Ye has studied the floor plan of the park. Go out and go straight to the RV of the male number one.

It’s okay to be in the garden, shaded by flowers and trees, there are many trees and verandas to block out the sun, but Zhang Ye really felt the suffocating heat when he was outside. It just rained last night, and now the air is humid and the sun is shining. He felt like the second senior brother who was stuffed into a steamer by the goblins.

The driver watched the live broadcast in the car to pass the day, saw someone approaching, opened the car door and said, "Finished filming?"

"No," Zhang Ye got into the car, stood in the corridor and looked inside, "Where are Cheng Yang's clothes? I'll come over and get him medicine."

The driver pointed to the back: "See if there is a fitting room."

The door of the fitting room was ajar. Zhang Ye pushed the door open and went in. Sure enough, he saw a set of underwear on the stool. When he picked up the pants, he smelled a faint smell of detergent. No perfume smell is more unpleasant.Through the fabric, he saw a rectangular outline in one trouser pocket. He thought it was a medicine box, and reached out to take it out. In fact, he knew he had taken it wrong when he touched it, but he still took it out to have a look. It was the scratched box. A mobile phone with serious scratches, an old model from three or four years ago.

The thumb just happened to press on the touch button on the lower edge, the screen of the phone was lit up, and several WeChat messages lying on the screen were instantly reflected in Zhang Ye's eyes.

[It is good for young people to have pursuits, but they must be down-to-earth. We are not bad, at least at this stage we can help you. 】

[As long as you can do what I ask, the resources here will be arranged for you immediately. If you can’t wait, there are also ready-made ones. There is a movie resource that originally belonged to Xiao Zhu, so I can give it to you first. 】

[You have a face and strength, but these are the most indispensable things in this circle. How much gold has been buried in the sand, too noble, and the most likely ending is to be unrecognized. 】