Cannon fodder male supporting role just wants to have a career

Today's shooting task is not heavy. Before ten o'clock, Chen Zheng directed the production staff to set up an incense table, took a few sticks of incense with the cast and crew sincerely, and announced the start of filming.

When Jiang Yueyun arrived in the dressing room, Shen Minglu was already there.

Shen Minglu's hair was cut short, making her look more capable.Jiang Yueyun's hair has grown a bit longer, and it is almost draped over her shoulders.

The dressing room looked at the two of them with a smile, "Your skin is in good condition. Let's shoot the daytime one today. You don't need to put on too much makeup, it will be fine soon."

During the make-up period, the two were bored, Jiang Yueyun chatted with Shen Minglu casually, and Shen Minglu suddenly asked, "Did you return your lighter last night?"

"Hey, I forgot!" Jiang Yueyun patted his pocket, it was empty.Only then did I remember that I was wearing a costume now, and the lighter was still in the pocket of my jacket from yesterday.

It was windy and rainy last night, and getting Lu Chengfeng back was already exhausting him, and he forgot the original intention of looking for him.

Forget it, let's talk about it after today's filming.

After putting on makeup soon, the crew moved to a nearby subway station.

Although he said he wanted to shoot the subway station in the morning rush hour, if he really went to shoot at that time, he was afraid it would cause confusion. Chen Zheng decided to take the shot of the two meeting when there were not too many people, and then cut the shot of the morning rush hour into it. .

Chen Zheng and the lighting engineer first went to see the environment, and Jiang Yueyun found the props and guitars, and followed them in.

An hour has passed since the morning rush hour, but people are still traveling one after another.

There were two singers at the subway station, one was still singing, and the other was packing up his things and preparing to leave. When he saw Jiang Yueyun coming in with a guitar, he greeted him cheerfully: "Why is it so late today?"

Seeing that they were so familiar, Chen Zheng asked a little strangely: "Do you know each other?"

"Yes," the subway singer was very enthusiastic, "Xiaojiang has been here for more than a week, and I said this morning, why didn't he come to take the seat!" Speaking of this, he realized that there were many people here today, and he was stunned. He watched the lighting engineers start the set, and only realized when he saw Shen Minglu coming in. He slapped Jiang Yueyun's shoulder with his big palm, "Wow, so you are here to act!"

Jiang Yueyun beckoned to Zhang Mengmeng, handed over two packed breakfasts, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, you guys have to stop doing business for a while today."

The two singers took a photo with Jiang Yueyun, and secretly took a few photos of Shen Minglu, and left happily.Jiang Yueyun turned her head and saw that Chen Zheng's serious face was expressionless, but there was a little smile in his eyes, so he also smiled at him, and went to see the light to take his place.

Lin Wen stood next to Chen Zheng, and said with a smile: "What did I say, this kid is really good. He came to experience life by himself for a scene that takes less than 5 minutes. As long as he can keep this heart, he will not be able to show up in the future." .”

The scene of the first encounter in the subway was shot very smoothly. Shen Minglu was stunned and stunned for a moment when Jiang Yueyun turned to the song, but just acted out Wang Yi's surprise. Shooting together saves a lot of time.

The next scene was a bar, and the group turned back to the film and television city.

Different from the silence and desolation of the previous night, the lights in the bar were turned on at this time, and the dim light had an ambiguous atmosphere, but it reminded Jiang Yueyun of the kiss last night.

Trapped in a corner by a tall man with his body and arms, it was like a forced but extremely gentle kiss.

Jiang Yueyun gently rubbed her cheeks, thankful that the lights here are dim enough.Otherwise, no amount of powder could cover up the blush at the moment.

The extras come in and the bar is "open for business."

Wang Yi walked into the bar and came to the bar counter. The bartender took one look at him, then he mixed a glass of wine and put it in front of him.

Wang Yi looked at the bartender in confusion.

When Shen Minglu looked up at the bartender, there was a close-up. The camera zoomed in for a second, and Chen Zheng called to stop.

Shen Minglu shivered, knowing that there was something about her that dissatisfied the director, so she hurried towards Director Chen.

Chen Zheng looked at the close-ups in the playback again, and began to tell Shen Minglu: "Wang Yi is an old-fashioned office worker, and his family environment was not good since he was a child. This may be the first time he came to the bar, and when he came, The bartender gave him a glass of wine, and he was indeed confused at the time, but at the same time, he should have been defensive and embarrassed, does that make sense?"

Shen Minglu nodded, returned to the position where she entered the door, and took another shot.

This time, Shen Minglu added the precautions and embarrassment she understood, but Director Chen still felt dissatisfied.

Take a few more shots, still the same, I always feel that something is missing.

Shen Minglu gradually became restless and irritable, so many failed, wasted everyone's time and performance, for him a lot of pressure, the greater the pressure, the worse the performance, Shen Minglu's eye circles were almost red.

Director Chen looked at his condition and knew that it was useless to scold him, so he announced a 10-minute break.

Shen Minglu lowered her head, went into the dressing room beside her, took out the script and read it again, looking in the mirror to experience the look in the director's eyes.

Defense and embarrassment, oh my god, it's so hard!

The door of the dressing room was knocked politely three times, and Jiang Yueyun's voice came: "May I come in?"

Shen Minglu opened the door, and couldn't care about anything else right now, she pulled Jiang Yueyun and asked, "How should I give that look Director Chen mentioned?"

Jiang Yueyun tilted her head and thought for a while, "Do you remember that there was an awards ceremony last year, and you found out that the buttons of the dress were cut off before the photo was taken?"

Shen Minglu glared at him angrily, "Of course I remember, I was about to go on stage, and I found out that there was something wrong with the dress, and I was anxious to find clothes everywhere, but you were still watching and laughing. I knew it was you who made it!" "

Jiang Yueyun smiled embarrassingly, "When you take close-ups later, just think about when you came on stage in that gown that went wrong, and you found me standing next to you, huh?"

The door of the dressing room was knocked again, and Yu Ning came to inform Shen Minglu that it was time.

Returning to the bar again, Shen Minglu sure enough passed one, and Director Chen showed a satisfied smile.

Looking at the glass in front of him, Wang Yi was full of confusion and wanted to find the bartender, but the other party was too busy to pay attention to him.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, only then did Wang Yi realize that Chen Chen was standing beside him, and only then did he realize that the bartender might have mistook him for Chen Chen, so he directly mixed drinks for him according to Chen Chen's habit.

Chen Chen served the wine, and ordered another glass for Wang Yi, and the two sat in the corner of the bar to talk.

The two sat at the small table, looking at each other's faces carefully.

Chen Chen didn't hide his curiosity. He took photos of the two of them with his mobile phone and compared them carefully. When he found the subtle differences, he laughed and pointed them out, which made Wang Yi a little embarrassed.

Later, the two chatted more and more enthusiastically. At first, they suspected that they were actually twins, and they were separated by divorced parents. After it was proved that this was impossible, they each talked about their lives.

The filming of the scene in the bar went smoothly, and the day ended early.Chen Zheng and Lin Wen stayed behind.

Lin Wen started to write and draw with a pen when they were filming the bar scene, and now pointing to the monitor to replay several shots of Jiang Yueyun, she said to Chen Zheng: "Look at his eyes, they are very cryptic. It clearly expresses Chen Chen's deep thoughts. If you only read it once, you may not be able to see anything, but there will always be some doubts about Chen Chen. When you see the end, if you go back and do a second swipe, someone will notice Chen Chen. The expression on his face actually hinted at the later ending."

Chen Zheng nodded: "Indeed, Jiang Yueyun is very valuable as an actor. He is full of emotions, but he doesn't let them out completely. He knows how to hold back and act, and express the meaning clearly in a vague way."

Lin Wen nodded: "So I think our ending needs to be changed, and Chen Chen's gloomy temperament should be highlighted..."

Jiang Yueyun, who had already returned to the hotel, was lying comfortably on the sofa, holding the script for annotations. Just now Zhao Zhixing enthusiastically invited him out for dinner. Thinking that the director's goal of making him lose weight had not been achieved, Jiang Yueyun declined, and Showed him the salad dinner he had already prepared.

Zhao Zhixing glared at Sarah a few times as if meeting an enemy, closed the door and left.

Before the script had read two lines, the knock on the door rang again.Jiang Yueyun was watching Xing's head, holding the script with her left hand, without raising her eyes, walked to the door with the hotel's thin slippers, stretched out her right hand to open the door, and muttered: "What's the matter?"

Lu Chengfeng stood at the door, knocked on the door a few times, and the door was pulled open. The young man in the room must have just washed his hair, and there were still drops of water dripping down the strands of his hair. From the collar of the T-shirt, the voice was soft like a murmur to himself, like a small feather, flying into his heart to tickle.

Seeing that the visitor was silent for a long time, Jiang Yueyun raised his head.

"Ah, it's you!" He was startled, he took two steps back in response, but his heel stumbled on the edge of the thick carpet, and he fell backwards involuntarily.

"Oh, this is terrible!" The script in his hand flew into the sky, Jiang Yueyun stretched out his hands like he was blind, and he caught something again.

A pair of big hands supported his waist and pulled him up from an angle almost parallel to the ground. Jiang Yueyun opened her eyes with some fear, Lu Chengfeng's handsome face was in front of her eyes, and she firmly grasped the front of the shirt in her hands ...

Why is it in front of him every time I fall down and make a fool of myself? ?Jiang Yueyun's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" He quickly let go, looking at Lu Chengfeng's shirt collar that was crumpled by himself, he was so embarrassed that he had nowhere to put his hands, "I wrinkled your clothes again."

Lu Chengfeng looked down at his shirt, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, it's the second time. It seems to be the same as last time."

When he smiled, the hot breath of his breath immediately sprayed on Jiang Yueyun's forehead. Jiang Yueyun was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Lu Chengfeng's hand was still on his waist for fear of him falling just now. The two people's current posture Like a hug, very ambiguous.

The feeling of being tightly held by those hands the night before coincided with the heat on her waist, and Jiang Yueyun's mind uncontrollably began to repeatedly recall the subsequent feelings and actions.

"Stop! Stop!" screaming in his heart, he almost used the greatest perseverance in his life to manage to stabilize his expression, and he took a step back in a calm manner, thanking him hoarsely : "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would have been stupid if I fell."

Lu Chengfeng withdrew his hand regretfully, and replied gentlemanly: "I should thank you, thanks to you last night, otherwise, I don't know where I would wake up today."

The two exchanged "thank you" and "you're welcome" for a while, and finally Lu Chengfeng was about to leave. Jiang Yueyun heaved a sigh of relief and was about to close the door when Lu Chengfeng suddenly turned around and asked, "I drank too much last night. , shouldn't have done anything strange?"

"No, no!" Jiang Yueyun immediately interjected: "Senior Lu is very good at drinking, and he is quiet when he is drunk. Of course, it would be even better if he didn't run around!"

Laughing awkwardly again, Jiang Yueyun finally closed the door, leaned against the door with lingering fear, but involuntarily touched her lips with her fingers.

Outside the door, Lu Chengfeng looked at his hands and smiled dumbly. The feel of his hands was indeed his...

The author has something to say: Why can every attack be distinguished by the feel?