love is deeper than the sea

After a long stalemate, he was released.

We went to the dormitory, arranged the room and luggage, and quickly went to work.When making a movie, every minute starts at [-] yuan. If you can cherish time, you must cherish time.

We handed over the new machine to the crew, and asked them what work they need to hand over to the crew.

The Indian high school students were not polite to us, and pointed to the distance: "You divide into several people and pile the sandbags to that corner. There are still a few people, carry the new machine over and place it on the spot I marked."

We took orders.

I had already left my coat in the dormitory, vest, and jeans, and Li An did the same.

We carried sandbags, luggage, and logs together.After working for two hours, I was so tired that I was covered in sweat, covered with a layer of wind and sand.

After the scene machine is in place, the director starts shooting and the actors are in place.What's next is up to them.

Li An and I each received a cold drink, sat on the sand dune next to the studio, ate while sweating, and watched them filming.

Li An: "Aren't you the boss, you also want to do this kind of rough work?"

Me: "As an apprentice, I can go to the hall and go to the studio, and I can do any job. Now that the company has just been established, there is a shortage of people. As long as I can top it, it doesn't matter if I am the boss or not."

Li An: "You've never done this kind of rough work before, have you?"

I nodded: "My dad loves me."

Li An opened an iced Coke and handed it to me: "If you can't do it later, don't do it, I'll help you carry it."

Me: "My physical fitness is not worse than yours. By the way, Master, your waist still hurts, does it hurt to carry things?"

Li An looked down at the set under the sand dunes, and said calmly: "It doesn't hurt, I'm used to this kind of work."

I didn't have time to continue to ask, under the sand dunes, the drama director raised his knife and said: "Action!!!"

In an instant, thousands of troops and horses climbed up the sand ridge from the other side of the dune, roaring and rushing down the dune.

The dust from the trampling of the horses rose into the air, even affecting the place where Li An and I were sitting.Not to mention, there are more than a dozen field workers shoveling sand with shovels facing the wind where the camera can't take pictures.

The actors on the horses were covered in sand and their faces were hideous. The young director was extremely dissatisfied: "You are a hero! You are a hero! Spiderman, Green Lantern, Batman! Not a bear!"

The actors were listening to the training, and the horses were walking around disobediently. Several crew members hurried up to hold the horses, and the lighting equipment and camera equipment were tripped.

All in all, it's a mess.

Li An watched it for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Do you have any women on set?"

Me: "No, women are in trouble."

Li An looked at me sideways: "What's the trouble?"

"Ugly women hurt morale, and beautiful women can make the whole crew go on strike." I waved my hand, "Forget it, except for actresses, I never put women on the crew. Filmmaking is originally the job of us stinky men, so women shouldn't be involved." and."

Li An: "Master wants to smoke."

Me: "No. No cigarettes."

Li An: "You have it in your trouser pocket. Master saw you put it in."

Me: "That is for others, you are not allowed to smoke. Smoking is harmful to health."

Li An: "Then you give it back to someone else?"

Me: "I don't care about other people's health."

Li An: "..."

Li An and I wiped the dust off our buttocks and ran down to straighten the equipment.

The dunes were restructured, the horses were taken away, the actors were re-dressed, and the huge crew of hundreds of people was operating in chaos.Another hour passed, and everything was ready again.

Smashed again, ready again.

Smacked again, ready again.

We were all exhausted from the drama, paralyzed on the sand dunes and refused to move.

The Indian director was very motivated, and he continued to shoot until dark, but the filming was not ideal due to lack of people and horses, so he let us go to rest.

Hundreds of sweaty men entered the temporary dormitory together, not to mention the smell.

After taking a shower, I eat box lunch, and the burgers are delicious.Li An and I faced each other and ate hard, eating more than anyone else.

In the end he ate five, I ate four and a half, and lost.

At night, Li An and I slept in separate beds.I just shared the same bed for one day yesterday, and today I scored again, I am not reconciled.So put the two single beds together.

I jumped on the bed and patted the place beside me: "Master, come."

Li An: "..."

Me: "I'm exhausted, moving so many things, four burgers can't replenish energy."

Li An relaxed his arms and legs, and lay down beside me: "I didn't expect filming to be so tiring."

Me: "It's very common to shoot a scene for a whole day. And there is a lot of work outside of shooting. Most of the time, the most time-consuming thing is not shooting, but setting up the scene and lighting."

Li An: "It's very interesting."

Me: "Yes, although I am a little tired. Master, why did you say that you are used to this kind of work on the sand dunes today? Do you often do rough work?"

Li An: "..."

Me: "Master?"

Leon remained silent.I turned my head and saw that he had fallen asleep with his back against me.

Her hair was hanging down in front of her eyes, she was sleeping seriously, and her muscles were bulging.

It suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to rub the medicine on him.

The next day, filming continued.

The scene of the Indians crossing the dunes was completed, and the director was not satisfied with only one shot.

It was a shot that required horses to stand up. The leader of the Indian tribe was riding on the horse, looking back at the sunset.

The lens design is extremely beautiful, but it is not so simple to shoot.

Whenever the horse stands upright, the leader of the "heroic and combative" Indian tribe on the horse will hold the horse's neck tightly and refuse to let go no matter what.

Tsk, those muscles are all for viewing, right?

In the end, there was no other way, and the director had to find a double to complete the action.

I tried a few substitutes, but they were all cowards.Either be thrown off the horse, or run away on the horse.

I can't see it.

I took off my sunglasses and threw them into Li An's hands: "Leave it alone, I'll come!"

38. Get famous

Spend a few 10 minutes getting dressed in Indian clothes and tossing in the headgear.Although I couldn't see my face clearly in the lens because of the backlight, but just to be on the safe side, I still painted a few oil paints on my face.

Because I am the second boss, several drama managers I brought rushed to help me get on the horse.

I kick them away.Stretch your legs, put on the saddle and get on the horse, all in one go.

The feather on the head fell down, and I held it steady: "How is it? Does it look like it?"

Indian director: "You are too skinny and have no muscles. No girl likes such a hero."

I:"……"

I looked around the set and pointed to the distance: "Go, bring me the ice pack."

John came over with ice packs, and I grabbed them one by one and stuffed them into my clothes.While stuffing, trembling: "Muscle? That's not as much as you want!"

After plugging it in, I looked down at the director with a heavy back: "What now?"

The Indian director waved his hand: "OK, no problem. But you have to be careful not to let the ice pack fall out!"

Me: "Look at mine!"

I rode my horse to a distance and started running on flat ground.

Halfway through the journey, I clamped my legs, stabbed the horse's belly with spurs, and yanked the reins with both hands-the horseman stood up, scratched his back three times-and fell to the ground with a loud crash.

I fell to the sandy ground with all the ice in my body.

The crew ran over anxiously: "Boss, boss, are you okay?"

The make-up artist hurriedly took the feather crown off my head, and groomed my hair in distress.

Li An put his trouser pockets in, stood tall in the distance, and smiled.

I sat up from the ground, my arm hurt so badly, I don't know if it was broken.

The dresser took away the Indian clothes from me, and I could only sit on the ground naked, covered in ice water.

I was so angry that I falsely voiced: "What's the matter with this horse? It fell down perfectly?! Who bought the horse, return the money to me~!!!"

The person in charge of the horses ran over: "Our horses are fine!"

Me: "It's fine, is there something wrong with me?!"

He: "Boss, in fact, the horse was strangled and had difficulty breathing and fainted."

I:"……"

I held my arm and tried it a few times, but luckily it didn't break, it just hurt.

I don't believe what the man said, I must go to the horse and see for myself.But when he looked down, the horse was dragging its tongue, foaming at the mouth, blinking its eyes in a daze.

I suddenly felt a little guilty.

Waving his hand: "Forget it, let's change to another horse. Do it again, this time I will use a little more power."

The man went there half-believing, and after more than ten minutes brought another steed: "Boss, it's only one and a half years old, can you... I mean, can you..."

I was about to get on the horse with my arms in my arms: "Don't worry, I won't strangle you to death."

The shoulder was suddenly pressed: "Jiatu."

I stepped on the stirrup: "Why?"

Li An: "Go and rest, I'll come."

I put my feet in the stirrups and looked back at him: "You come? Aren't you refusing to act? What if people see it?"

Li An: "There are oil paints, no problem."

I was still hesitating, but he had already borrowed a coat and put it on me: "Go, sit there and watch. Leave the rest to Master."

I nodded: "Oh."

He took his feet off the stirrups, stood aside with his clothes on, and watched Li An transform into a "handsome" chief with a face full of totems under the work of a makeup artist and a costume artist, and then he stretched his long legs and sat neatly. mount.

Li An is rarely willing to make a move, and it is a hammer if there is a scene.

But I looked up at him for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable: "The bag is so tight, it's not wild. Master, lower your head."

Li An looked puzzled, but lowered his head obediently.

Holding the rein in one hand and the feather crown in the other.

I raised my painful arm, put my hands on Li An's neckline, and tore it hard—"Wipe!"

Clothing designer: "Oh no——!!!"

Li An's leather jacket at the hem was torn in half by me, exposing most of his chest.

Although Li An's bronze-colored chest was lean, the muscles were tangled, and there was a thin layer of sweat on it at the moment, which was very eye-catching.

Me: "Bring oil!"