Help, I hugged the actor

Jiang Luo arrived at the recording set early, but Lin Puqing was earlier than him. He sat on a chair and talked to Director Zhang, smiling in a good mood and raising his brows slightly, which made people angry at first sight.

Jiang Luo took a deep breath, walked forward, first greeted Director Zhang politely, then looked at Lin Puqing, and said, "Teacher Lin, are you feeling better?"

Lin Puqing obviously remembered that Jiang Luo had visited him, sat up straight, and smiled, "I'm fine now, and I said before that there is a chance to cooperate, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come so early."

Jiang Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, it's a coincidence."

"Cough, cough, cough," Lin Puqing wanted to say something, but suddenly he coughed several times as if choking.

Jiang Luo's heart skipped a beat, he quickly supported Lin Puqing's shoulders, and patted him on the back lightly to give him comfort.

The assistant picked up the cup on the table and brought it to Lin Puqing's mouth.

Lin Puqing took a big sip, his face turned red, and he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

The assistant whispered: "I'll fetch some water." After speaking, he left.

Jiang Luo withdrew his hand in embarrassment, he was used to it, and always forgot that the two of them were still strangers.

Director Zhang said with a smile, "Film Emperor Lin, you have to protect your voice well, there will be a lot of lines in the future."

Lin Puqing regained his composure, the heat on his face went down, and he responded with a smile, "Okay."

Director Zhang turned to Jiang Luo, squinted his eyes, and said, "If I remember correctly, he is Jiang Chu's younger brother?"

"Yeah, yes." Jiang Luo showed the kind of sunny smile that elders like.

Director Zhang didn't understand the love and hatred between the juniors, and he didn't care too much. He praised Jiang Chu a few words and encouraged Jiang Luo a few words before letting him go to make up and make up.

Before Jiang Luo left, he glanced at Lin Puqing, Lin Puqing was looking at him, and when he saw his eyes looking over, he smiled, not that kind of bad smile.

Jiang Luo also smiled back.

Director Zhang is a caring and patient teacher who is persuasive and persuasive in front of others, but once he sits behind the machine, he seems to be a different person, with a fierce face and no room for mistakes.

The whole set was very quiet, afraid of bad luck, the actors were also very focused and did not dare to slack off at all, the atmosphere on the set was very tense, everyone was on the alert, and the progress was faster than every crew that Jiang Luo had been in before.

This kind of atmosphere is too depressing, making people breathless.

There wasn't much workload on the first day, but it was still eight o'clock after filming.Jiang Luo seemed to be falling apart, and the more tiredness was psychological. Director Zhang didn't scold him, but just pointed out the problem calmly, cut over and over again, and made him pull the suitcase out of the station three or four times. all over.

Director Zhang wants every link to be perfect, unlike the ones that Jiang Luo encountered before, he had high requirements for his films.

Sometimes Jiang Luo didn't realize what was wrong with him, he was tense all the time, his heartbeat was chaotic, and even for a few seconds he forgot that he was still acting.

Jiang Chu said that he would learn a lot, perhaps the first thing he learned was to adjust his mentality.

"You did a good job today." Director Zhang returned to being the patient teacher again, and said to Jiang Luo with a smile.

Jiang Luo was stunned, and hurriedly said a few words modestly, but his mind was full of small question marks. Judging by the frequency of his cuts, he couldn't say it was very good.

"Brother, eat something first." The little assistant bought a paper bag of baked tofu, and he ate it so much that his mouth was full of oil, and the aroma went straight into people's noses.

Jiang Luo is used to the daily life of grazing grass in the world of books, and it has been a long time since he has eaten something that looks like a big oil.

He hasn't eaten yet, it seems that there is already a fragrance in his mouth, and he starts to salivate crazily.Jiang Luo stood on the side of the road and took a sip. The tofu exploded in his mouth, overflowing with juice, so delicious!

When Lin Puqing strode out, he saw Jiang Luo eating tofu with a happy face. He couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Luo, what are you eating?"

Lin Puqing's voice was very close, as the wind blew past Jiang Luo's ears, it was like blowing a breath in Jiang Luo's ears.

Jiang Luo's ears went numb, and he moved unnaturally, "Lin, Teacher Lin, I'm eating tofu, would you like to try it?"

"You don't need to be so polite, just call me by my name." Lin Puqing smiled, with a bad look in his brows, and was suppressed by a mature temperament, he couldn't see clearly, and only trickled out, hooking Jiang. Lost mind.

The older Lin Puqing not only didn't become ugly, but became more handsome, Jiang Luo pouted, let out a slow breath with his eyes wide open, "Pululu."

Jiang Luo's assistant almost laughed out loud, bit the back of his hand, and took a while to recover.Lin Puqing's assistant stared straight ahead, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Lin Puqing suppressed the urge to pinch his face, and said, "It's cold outside at night, let's go back to the hotel."

Jiang Luo came back to his senses, completely unable to remember what he did just now, and obediently said, "Okay."

The two went back to the hotel together, while Jiang Luo's heart was pounding, thinking of what Xia Guo taught him, the first step was to increase the chances of the two of them being alone.

Alone, alone, alone.

"What floor are you on?" Lin Puqing asked.

Jiang Luo was taken aback, and the assistant's hand that was pressing the floor stopped, turned a corner and retracted it, looking down at his feet.

"The third floor." Jiang Luo subconsciously pressed the button, and touched Lin Puqing's hand in the air.

Lin Puqing didn't respond, and continued to press the button on the third floor, "I'm also on the third floor."

"Yeah." He saw Lin Puqing last night, so he knew all along, Jiang Luo withdrew his hand and curled his fingers slightly, "Can we play together tomorrow?"

After Jiang Luo finished speaking, he was so nervous that he almost bit off his tongue. At his level, it's not so much a confrontation, it's better to let Lin Puqing teach him by hand. Let me start a small stove. It's pretty shameless.Jiang Luo stared at Lin Puqing's mouth in embarrassment, waiting for Lin Puqing to refuse.

Lin Puqing opened his mouth, and finally nodded, "Okay, let's also cultivate feelings."

The two play brothers, but they are very strange to each other, but their personalities have many similarities, so their relationship is very delicate and it is difficult to explain clearly.

If both of them are strangers, acting together may be a bit dry.Lin Puqing was not affected, but he still needed to cultivate other feelings.

"Yeah." Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth easily turned up, with two asymmetrical dimples sunken around his mouth.His eyes are round, his nose bridge is high, his mouth is slightly larger, and he looks very sunny when he smiles, and his facial features are relatively concentrated, making him look like a tender child.

Seeing Jiang Luo's happy face, Lin Puqing's heart itched unbearably, but he still couldn't help rubbing his soft hair.

Jiang Luo didn't hide, and just gave way. Lin Puqing took a deep breath and moved his hand away.

……

At noon the next day, Jiang Luo brought his belongings (the script and a lunch box) into Lin Puqing's rest room.

"Come on, play the show first, and then eat after the match."

"Okay." After eating, the voice and mental state are not good, and there are some relatively large movements in the play.

In the next scene, the younger brother played by Jiang Luo came to the male lead without saying hello. The male lead didn't clean up the guest room, so he could only vacate the bedroom for him to live in, while he slept on the sofa.As a result, the next morning, he was ridiculed by his brother's words, and he was suffocated.

"Lie here first." Lin Puqing unfolded the bed, and the assistant spread a blanket on it.

Jiang Luo lay down and put the script beside his head. It was agreed yesterday that there would be an opposite play, so Jiang Luo memorized the script by heart last night, and even remembered the male lead's words clearly.

It's totally okay not to read the script now.

This is the first time that the hero has conflicted with his younger brother, and it is also the first time that the characters of the younger brother and the hero are revealed to the audience, which further portrays this personality.

The elder brother is ten years older than the younger brother. When the younger brother was three or four years old, his parents divorced and rebuilt the family. The elder brother followed his strong mother, and the younger brother followed his weak father.

The younger brother is spoiled, very arrogant, doesn't know what not to do, what can be done, he acts boldly and recklessly, he ran away from home with his luggage, he was unhappy at first, and ended up in the elder brother who is nowhere Where it is pleasing to the eye, there are always thorns on the mouth.

Lin Puqing was coming to wake up his younger brother for breakfast. Lin Puqing first pretended to turn on the alarm clock, then put his hand next to Jiang Luo's ear and snapped his fingers.

Jiang Luo jumped up in an instant, and his head collided with Lin Puqing's. In the play, he wanted to hit Lin Puqing's nose, causing him to have a nosebleed. In short, Jiang Luo's role is the scriptwriter's greatest malice. Get jokes for the whole show.

Jiang Luo didn't control his strength well, he actually collided with Lin Puqing, and his forehead immediately turned red.

"I'm sorry, I got up fast." Jiang Luo pushed aside the strands of hair embedded in the flesh due to the impact, revealing the red spot, and the cool breeze let it through, which made it better.

"It's okay." Lin Puqing rubbed his forehead, "Your forehead is so red, doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, your forehead is so red, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Both of them laughed, Lin Puqing said: "Let's start again."

The play went well, Lin Puqing gave Jiang Luo a few pointers, and Jiang Luo understood immediately, although he still stumbled a bit in practice, but it should be okay to avoid scolding.

Lin Puqing was also scolded, but seeing Jiang Luo pitifully being scolded again and again, he just couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say a few words to Jiang Luo, "What Director Zhang asked first It is your movements, followed by your expressions, so every movement of yours must be precise and natural, and you have to understand many things by yourself. You don’t have to put too much pressure on yourself. Director Zhang is very strict, and it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve him. level, you managed to find your status after only a few cuts yesterday, which is much better than many people."

Jiang Luo nodded sharply, benefiting a lot, it turned out that yesterday he was praised only because someone came to compare.

The assistant heated up the meal, and the two sat down to eat lunch.

The play in the afternoon really went well.

Jiang Luo once again went to Lin Puqing's rest room with the cheek, this time he brought something, and he cooked eight-treasure porridge himself.