Sober candy
Chapter 30
The early filming location of "Dandelion" was a remote mountain village.
The environment in the mountain village is closed, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, peaceful and peaceful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, flying insects and snakes, piles of bird droppings, miasma and damp, cockroaches and mice are also growing healthily and vigorously, house mice are as big as wild mice, and gnaw in the middle of the night The rustling of the wooden box, the bumping of the huge fat belly, people who are sleeping and dying can be woken up by that annoying thing.
The rice is a big pot of rice, and the villagers are hired to cook it. In order to let the actors adapt to the conditions here, Director Yuan requires that the basic necessities of life be the same as in the play. It doesn't matter whether it is good or not, anyway, you have to work when you are full.
The crew rented a few rooms in the village, and the two shared one. After only one month of filming, the actress fell down three times.
The conditions are too harsh, the newcomers have just arrived, and they have never made this type of movie before. After coming here, they will either turn around in the middle of the night and be scared and fainted by the fat rats gnawing on wood that pop up in front of them, or they will not be able to bear the acclimatization. This mountain is full of moisture, rashes appear on the skin, and physical nausea and vomiting.
However, Su Zi still didn't leave. For a little-known actor like her, filming a play directed by Yuan Ping was a good opportunity to become famous. The agency behind her won such good resources for her. The reason for doing it is that it's not easy to be an actor, and that girl is also sensible. The manager told her to hold on, but she never yelled that she was uncomfortable.
A similar situation happened to a few small employees of the props team. Yuan Ping asked someone to replace them with some strong ones. He scolded in a cold voice: "A group of idiots! This hasn't taken you to the desert yet!"
Su Zi's condition is not good recently, Yuan Ping said it's just right, what she wants is her soft and weak state, Zhou Qi is also a woman with yellow skin and malnutrition, if the actor is too healthy, it will look obvious on the camera Fake.
He Sheng's physical fitness is good. The young Jiang He's family runs a canteen. He carries a pole and walks from the village to the village to buy and deliver goods. When he has time, he goes to Zhou Qi's house to deliver an egg or a dish. When the adults are not paying attention, Turning around to tease and tease Zhou's daughter, Jiang He knew that Zhou Qi also liked him, and the two of them flirted secretly, and often went to the top of the mountain to hold hands and look at the moon behind their backs.
He Sheng, who was outside the show, also picked up a pole today, which contained the beer drinks he bought for the crew, chilled, and picked them from the freezer at the canteen that he borrowed.
The summer is scorching hot and the heat is unbearable. A large group of people who are filming are sweating from the heat. From time to time, they will have some iced water to quench their thirst. They feel refreshed and refreshed.
After Yuan Ping came, he just shouted at the top of his voice, with several blood blisters in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a few days, no matter how many pieces of golden throat he had, it didn't help.
Fu Jing taught him a simple method, asking him to cut a small piece of nail and stick it into the filter of the cigarette, take two puffs vigorously, let the sharp nail stick into the throat, and burst the blood bubble, and wait until the blood and nails are all gone. After swallowing, the throat feels comfortable.
Yuan Ping knew that Fu Jing used to be a reporter, so he probably shouted at the top of his voice in Da Xia Tian. With such experience, he did a lot of things when he saw this kind of thing. After filming at noon, he was fine. The two of them squatted in the river Smoking and chatting on the sidelines, by the way, solved the problem of blood blisters in the throat.
He Sheng carried the almost empty burden, handed two cans of beer from behind the two, and said with a smile: "Director Yuan, editor Fu, let's have a drink, neither of you found it for a long time."
Yuan Ping turned his head and took it, nodded at He Sheng with a smile, cleared his throat with a cough, and casually greeted: "Thank you, didn't you go to eat?"
"No." He Sheng squeezed in and squatted between the two of them, turned his head to look at Fu Jing who had moved to the right without a trace, and then smiled at Yuanping: "Sister Zhang, help me get into the room later." go eat."
He Sheng has good ability and is very dedicated. On the set, he either memorized his lines or practiced with the people who acted with him. The few scenes shot in the morning were all one-off.
The 30s may be a bottleneck period for actresses, but it is the rising period for most male actors' careers. Yuan Ping is a very demanding director, but he is very satisfied with He Sheng, although sometimes his temper will come up. He roared and scolded him a few times, but he also praised him more than once in public as a potential stock.
Director Yuan's praise obviously meant that he wanted to make him popular. Now anyone with a discerning eye in the group can see that this male artist who has been unknown for many years is going to be popular, and many people come to hug his thigh. In two weeks, he became the most popular person in and out of the group. He is also naturally good-tempered, gentle and gentle with everyone, and everyone is very comfortable getting along with him.
Except Fu Jing.
When he first came to the group, He Sheng told the person in charge of the crew that he and Fu Jing could live in the same room without even covering up, but Fu Jing directly refused. .
He Sheng added Fu Jing's mobile phone number, and sent a WeChat application that night. The moment Fu Jing refused the application, he seemed to suddenly understand why Jia Linxu's mobile phone number could not be found.
Lin Xu is the boss, and he usually handed out business cards a lot. If the phone number was uncertain, someone would take it, so he set a prohibition on cell phone number searches. Fu Jing usually had no one to look for him, but now to avoid trouble, he also Like Lin Xu, set the mobile phone number search to be prohibited.
But WeChat cannot send messages, but messages can still be sent.He Sheng's agency saw that he was going to be popular, so they sent many people here to help him with cooking. Sometimes they would treat the whole group to a big meal, and He Sheng would send messages to Fu Jing from time to time, asking him what he liked to eat. What, what to drink, Fu Jing didn't reply.
In fact, the two of them don't have much interaction in normal filming, because so far, He Sheng's scenes have been filled by Zeng Shi. When working, one is in front of the camera and the other is behind the camera. Ordinary greetings are inevitable. Jing can chat with him a few words at least.But He Sheng always likes to speak "Editor Fu" and "Teacher Fu" one by one in front of everyone, and ask him for advice on the lines of the script with a smile.
There is no way to refuse the job, Fu Jing can't figure out what is so good about him, he is obviously an old man of 36 years old, and he is being targeted by a person who is five or six years younger than himself, and this person is not at all. I don't know him well, and I don't want to discuss anything about feelings with him.
I don't know if it was an act, or if He Sheng has such a good temper. After so many days on the set, Fu Jing has never seen him lose his temper. smiling.
When he smiled, he felt inexplicably annoyed, an indescribable feeling.Because Su Zi would cry when being scolded, and would secretly hide and lose her temper, but He Sheng would not.
Survival in the entertainment industry is not easy. He Sheng has been hidden for many years, and he has gone through a lot of blood and sweat. The edges and corners of people's hearts have been smoothed, and everything is invincible.
Lin Xu can also smile very gently, but he is naturally proud and graceful. No matter how calm he is, no matter how low his posture is, as long as his mood changes a little, he will show his coldness, piercing heart, and full of deterrence.
He Sheng has a gentle smile and superb acting skills. A mask will stick to his face after wearing it for decades. Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are all a smile, just like a gloomy clown. Smiling is also sad, and sad is also laughing.
Fu Jing didn't know if others could see it. Anyway, when he saw a person like He Sheng, he felt very uncomfortable, but he felt a little sympathetic. Humans are a species with complicated emotions, and he just wanted to stay away from this person.
Yuan Ping's throat was uncomfortable, and after the chat, he said hello and went to eat. Fu Jing got up and wanted to go with Yuan Ping, but was stopped by the wine poured over by He Sheng, and he didn't pick it up.
"Does Editor Fu hate me so much?"
He Sheng has a laughing voice, and always has a good temper. He still wears the clothes in the movie, a soil blue shirt and jacket, a pair of faded shorts with gray stains on the bottom, and a face that was deliberately tanned for filming. , Playing ugly and showing off the village, but when you smile at people, you still have a bit of foundation.
"I'm sorry," Fu Jing nodded to him politely, and left again: "I don't want to drink now."
"Then let's talk about the head office?"
He Sheng put the wine back into the burden, sat directly by the river, beckoned Fu Jing to join him, and persuaded with a smile:
"Editor Fu, I admit that I have some thoughts about you, and I have worked hard for my thoughts, but if you really don't want to, I don't want to force it, everyone is an adult, it's meaningless to hold grudges, Director Yuan I can watch this movie until the end of September, and you will write the rest of my scenes. No matter what happened to us a few days ago, we still have two months to spend together. I hope we can be more harmonious in private .”
Fu Jing didn't sit down, and said, "I think, in terms of the degree of offense Mr. He gave me before, we just need to maintain the current state."
"Fu Bian," He Sheng smiled: "People have many kinds of feelings, I like you, I can't do anything else, why not make friends?"
"No," Fu Jing shook his head, "I don't want to make friends like you."
"Really?" He Sheng joked with a smile: "The editor is afraid that if he gets in touch with me a lot, he will also like me?"
"You think too much," Fu Jing glanced at him, "I have a lover."
"Lover?" He Sheng was startled: "Aren't you unmarried?"
"It doesn't seem to matter to you whether I get married or not."
He Sheng frowned, but did not speak.
Seeing his appearance, Fu Jing felt a little relieved. He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He lit the cigarette and said, "But if you insist on a definite answer, I'm happy to tell you. My lover is surnamed Lin, he is gentle and self-cultivated, he is the most perfect person I have ever seen in this world, I have liked him since college, in 17 years, nothing has changed."
He Sheng raised his head and looked at the slightly raised corners of the mouth of the person in front of him when he mentioned that person, and the slight movement of his jaw when he exhaled smoke.
His rough wheat-colored skin is sexy and textured under the shining sun, and there is a faint layer of blue on the clean-shaven chin, which invisibly exudes the aura of mature male hormones. He Sheng glanced at him and opened slightly His dry lips were fixed on the slightly wet filter of the thin cigarette he was holding in his mouth.
After staring for a few seconds, He Sheng stood up, smiled apologetically at Fu Jing, and said sincerely, "Sorry, editor Fu, you should have said it earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a big misunderstanding."
"I just don't think it's necessary." Fu Jing's tone softened a bit.
"Fu Bian, I'm really sorry, I offended you so much before." He Sheng stretched out his hand with shame on his face: "I'm sorry for my previous offensive behavior, now that I've spoken, I won't bother you anymore, Do you think we can put aside the past, shake hands and make peace?"
"It's fine to shake hands and make peace." Fu Jing felt relieved when he left, and habitually raised his hand to pat his shoulder: "I also take back what I said that offended you before, let's film well in the future."
"Okay." He Sheng watched people go away, put his hand on the shoulder that was patted just now, and smiled.
The author has something to say: My dad taught me about blood soaking
Almost every summer, he would have blood blisters in his throat. The weather is too dry, and my dad smokes a lot. I like to use this simplest and crude method
Hey, for the two concepts of men and boys, I started to distinguish from the fact that he taught me to lick my fingernails
(Well, I don’t smoke, but when I was a child, I also had blood bubbles in my throat. My dad planned to use this method to save me, and coaxed me, saying that fingernails are protein, and eating them can whiten them, but it didn’t help at all. No, maybe this method only works for him)
The environment in the mountain village is closed, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, peaceful and peaceful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, flying insects and snakes, piles of bird droppings, miasma and damp, cockroaches and mice are also growing healthily and vigorously, house mice are as big as wild mice, and gnaw in the middle of the night The rustling of the wooden box, the bumping of the huge fat belly, people who are sleeping and dying can be woken up by that annoying thing.
The rice is a big pot of rice, and the villagers are hired to cook it. In order to let the actors adapt to the conditions here, Director Yuan requires that the basic necessities of life be the same as in the play. It doesn't matter whether it is good or not, anyway, you have to work when you are full.
The crew rented a few rooms in the village, and the two shared one. After only one month of filming, the actress fell down three times.
The conditions are too harsh, the newcomers have just arrived, and they have never made this type of movie before. After coming here, they will either turn around in the middle of the night and be scared and fainted by the fat rats gnawing on wood that pop up in front of them, or they will not be able to bear the acclimatization. This mountain is full of moisture, rashes appear on the skin, and physical nausea and vomiting.
However, Su Zi still didn't leave. For a little-known actor like her, filming a play directed by Yuan Ping was a good opportunity to become famous. The agency behind her won such good resources for her. The reason for doing it is that it's not easy to be an actor, and that girl is also sensible. The manager told her to hold on, but she never yelled that she was uncomfortable.
A similar situation happened to a few small employees of the props team. Yuan Ping asked someone to replace them with some strong ones. He scolded in a cold voice: "A group of idiots! This hasn't taken you to the desert yet!"
Su Zi's condition is not good recently, Yuan Ping said it's just right, what she wants is her soft and weak state, Zhou Qi is also a woman with yellow skin and malnutrition, if the actor is too healthy, it will look obvious on the camera Fake.
He Sheng's physical fitness is good. The young Jiang He's family runs a canteen. He carries a pole and walks from the village to the village to buy and deliver goods. When he has time, he goes to Zhou Qi's house to deliver an egg or a dish. When the adults are not paying attention, Turning around to tease and tease Zhou's daughter, Jiang He knew that Zhou Qi also liked him, and the two of them flirted secretly, and often went to the top of the mountain to hold hands and look at the moon behind their backs.
He Sheng, who was outside the show, also picked up a pole today, which contained the beer drinks he bought for the crew, chilled, and picked them from the freezer at the canteen that he borrowed.
The summer is scorching hot and the heat is unbearable. A large group of people who are filming are sweating from the heat. From time to time, they will have some iced water to quench their thirst. They feel refreshed and refreshed.
After Yuan Ping came, he just shouted at the top of his voice, with several blood blisters in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a few days, no matter how many pieces of golden throat he had, it didn't help.
Fu Jing taught him a simple method, asking him to cut a small piece of nail and stick it into the filter of the cigarette, take two puffs vigorously, let the sharp nail stick into the throat, and burst the blood bubble, and wait until the blood and nails are all gone. After swallowing, the throat feels comfortable.
Yuan Ping knew that Fu Jing used to be a reporter, so he probably shouted at the top of his voice in Da Xia Tian. With such experience, he did a lot of things when he saw this kind of thing. After filming at noon, he was fine. The two of them squatted in the river Smoking and chatting on the sidelines, by the way, solved the problem of blood blisters in the throat.
He Sheng carried the almost empty burden, handed two cans of beer from behind the two, and said with a smile: "Director Yuan, editor Fu, let's have a drink, neither of you found it for a long time."
Yuan Ping turned his head and took it, nodded at He Sheng with a smile, cleared his throat with a cough, and casually greeted: "Thank you, didn't you go to eat?"
"No." He Sheng squeezed in and squatted between the two of them, turned his head to look at Fu Jing who had moved to the right without a trace, and then smiled at Yuanping: "Sister Zhang, help me get into the room later." go eat."
He Sheng has good ability and is very dedicated. On the set, he either memorized his lines or practiced with the people who acted with him. The few scenes shot in the morning were all one-off.
The 30s may be a bottleneck period for actresses, but it is the rising period for most male actors' careers. Yuan Ping is a very demanding director, but he is very satisfied with He Sheng, although sometimes his temper will come up. He roared and scolded him a few times, but he also praised him more than once in public as a potential stock.
Director Yuan's praise obviously meant that he wanted to make him popular. Now anyone with a discerning eye in the group can see that this male artist who has been unknown for many years is going to be popular, and many people come to hug his thigh. In two weeks, he became the most popular person in and out of the group. He is also naturally good-tempered, gentle and gentle with everyone, and everyone is very comfortable getting along with him.
Except Fu Jing.
When he first came to the group, He Sheng told the person in charge of the crew that he and Fu Jing could live in the same room without even covering up, but Fu Jing directly refused. .
He Sheng added Fu Jing's mobile phone number, and sent a WeChat application that night. The moment Fu Jing refused the application, he seemed to suddenly understand why Jia Linxu's mobile phone number could not be found.
Lin Xu is the boss, and he usually handed out business cards a lot. If the phone number was uncertain, someone would take it, so he set a prohibition on cell phone number searches. Fu Jing usually had no one to look for him, but now to avoid trouble, he also Like Lin Xu, set the mobile phone number search to be prohibited.
But WeChat cannot send messages, but messages can still be sent.He Sheng's agency saw that he was going to be popular, so they sent many people here to help him with cooking. Sometimes they would treat the whole group to a big meal, and He Sheng would send messages to Fu Jing from time to time, asking him what he liked to eat. What, what to drink, Fu Jing didn't reply.
In fact, the two of them don't have much interaction in normal filming, because so far, He Sheng's scenes have been filled by Zeng Shi. When working, one is in front of the camera and the other is behind the camera. Ordinary greetings are inevitable. Jing can chat with him a few words at least.But He Sheng always likes to speak "Editor Fu" and "Teacher Fu" one by one in front of everyone, and ask him for advice on the lines of the script with a smile.
There is no way to refuse the job, Fu Jing can't figure out what is so good about him, he is obviously an old man of 36 years old, and he is being targeted by a person who is five or six years younger than himself, and this person is not at all. I don't know him well, and I don't want to discuss anything about feelings with him.
I don't know if it was an act, or if He Sheng has such a good temper. After so many days on the set, Fu Jing has never seen him lose his temper. smiling.
When he smiled, he felt inexplicably annoyed, an indescribable feeling.Because Su Zi would cry when being scolded, and would secretly hide and lose her temper, but He Sheng would not.
Survival in the entertainment industry is not easy. He Sheng has been hidden for many years, and he has gone through a lot of blood and sweat. The edges and corners of people's hearts have been smoothed, and everything is invincible.
Lin Xu can also smile very gently, but he is naturally proud and graceful. No matter how calm he is, no matter how low his posture is, as long as his mood changes a little, he will show his coldness, piercing heart, and full of deterrence.
He Sheng has a gentle smile and superb acting skills. A mask will stick to his face after wearing it for decades. Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are all a smile, just like a gloomy clown. Smiling is also sad, and sad is also laughing.
Fu Jing didn't know if others could see it. Anyway, when he saw a person like He Sheng, he felt very uncomfortable, but he felt a little sympathetic. Humans are a species with complicated emotions, and he just wanted to stay away from this person.
Yuan Ping's throat was uncomfortable, and after the chat, he said hello and went to eat. Fu Jing got up and wanted to go with Yuan Ping, but was stopped by the wine poured over by He Sheng, and he didn't pick it up.
"Does Editor Fu hate me so much?"
He Sheng has a laughing voice, and always has a good temper. He still wears the clothes in the movie, a soil blue shirt and jacket, a pair of faded shorts with gray stains on the bottom, and a face that was deliberately tanned for filming. , Playing ugly and showing off the village, but when you smile at people, you still have a bit of foundation.
"I'm sorry," Fu Jing nodded to him politely, and left again: "I don't want to drink now."
"Then let's talk about the head office?"
He Sheng put the wine back into the burden, sat directly by the river, beckoned Fu Jing to join him, and persuaded with a smile:
"Editor Fu, I admit that I have some thoughts about you, and I have worked hard for my thoughts, but if you really don't want to, I don't want to force it, everyone is an adult, it's meaningless to hold grudges, Director Yuan I can watch this movie until the end of September, and you will write the rest of my scenes. No matter what happened to us a few days ago, we still have two months to spend together. I hope we can be more harmonious in private .”
Fu Jing didn't sit down, and said, "I think, in terms of the degree of offense Mr. He gave me before, we just need to maintain the current state."
"Fu Bian," He Sheng smiled: "People have many kinds of feelings, I like you, I can't do anything else, why not make friends?"
"No," Fu Jing shook his head, "I don't want to make friends like you."
"Really?" He Sheng joked with a smile: "The editor is afraid that if he gets in touch with me a lot, he will also like me?"
"You think too much," Fu Jing glanced at him, "I have a lover."
"Lover?" He Sheng was startled: "Aren't you unmarried?"
"It doesn't seem to matter to you whether I get married or not."
He Sheng frowned, but did not speak.
Seeing his appearance, Fu Jing felt a little relieved. He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He lit the cigarette and said, "But if you insist on a definite answer, I'm happy to tell you. My lover is surnamed Lin, he is gentle and self-cultivated, he is the most perfect person I have ever seen in this world, I have liked him since college, in 17 years, nothing has changed."
He Sheng raised his head and looked at the slightly raised corners of the mouth of the person in front of him when he mentioned that person, and the slight movement of his jaw when he exhaled smoke.
His rough wheat-colored skin is sexy and textured under the shining sun, and there is a faint layer of blue on the clean-shaven chin, which invisibly exudes the aura of mature male hormones. He Sheng glanced at him and opened slightly His dry lips were fixed on the slightly wet filter of the thin cigarette he was holding in his mouth.
After staring for a few seconds, He Sheng stood up, smiled apologetically at Fu Jing, and said sincerely, "Sorry, editor Fu, you should have said it earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a big misunderstanding."
"I just don't think it's necessary." Fu Jing's tone softened a bit.
"Fu Bian, I'm really sorry, I offended you so much before." He Sheng stretched out his hand with shame on his face: "I'm sorry for my previous offensive behavior, now that I've spoken, I won't bother you anymore, Do you think we can put aside the past, shake hands and make peace?"
"It's fine to shake hands and make peace." Fu Jing felt relieved when he left, and habitually raised his hand to pat his shoulder: "I also take back what I said that offended you before, let's film well in the future."
"Okay." He Sheng watched people go away, put his hand on the shoulder that was patted just now, and smiled.
The author has something to say: My dad taught me about blood soaking
Almost every summer, he would have blood blisters in his throat. The weather is too dry, and my dad smokes a lot. I like to use this simplest and crude method
Hey, for the two concepts of men and boys, I started to distinguish from the fact that he taught me to lick my fingernails
(Well, I don’t smoke, but when I was a child, I also had blood bubbles in my throat. My dad planned to use this method to save me, and coaxed me, saying that fingernails are protein, and eating them can whiten them, but it didn’t help at all. No, maybe this method only works for him)
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