Journey to the Screen [Rebirth]

From country z to country m, it can be said that it has gone through the cold winter until the hot summer. Such a strong contrast made Ye Zhihan, who was wearing a down jacket before boarding the plane, now change into a simple white shirt and linen trousers. Looking back at the partners who put on summer clothes one by one, he smiled, and following the director's yell, the crew walked towards the hotel in a mighty manner.

Because of the needs of filming, the hotel they booked is a special hotel. The first floor of the hotel is full of gambling tables and slot machines, etc., all the way up to the sixth floor. Amazed again and again.

Although it was out of season, Ye Zhihan's eyes fell on the wedding chapel southwest of the hotel casino. The most impressive thing about Las Vegas is the extremely easy way to get married, apart from the casino. Pay and get a marriage certificate in minutes, even for same-sex couples.

When he was distracted, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

"Are you there yet?"

Shao Feng's voice came from the other end. Although he said he came to play with him, Shao Xinsu was pretending to be on business at that time, so he came earlier than Ye Zhihan, and he had already arrived in Las Vegas yesterday.

"When we arrived at the hotel, we had to rest for about half an hour before filming with the crew. After all, the shooting time this time was very tight." Ye Zhihan explained, and because it was tight enough, he was able to accept a scene while being accepted. Xiao Xi stuffed himself into this play, and because he only had a few days to sort out Zheng Shaohua's scattered scripts, the performance draft in his mind was also a bit messy. Thinking of this, he inevitably chatted with Shao Feng about the performance, and finally joked: I hope Zheng Shaohua will not replace him just because he forgot his words for a while.

But of course, with the help of the system, there will be no embarrassing things like forgetting words, so these words are just self-deprecating in small talk. Unknowingly, Ye Zhihan has subconsciously set Shao Feng as safe. The attribute of emotion is really gratifying.

"Don't worry, your acting skills are very good. By the way, wait for me for 10 minutes, and I'll be here soon."

Ye Zhihan was taken aback, "Do you want to come and see?"

"Yes, soon." While speaking, the sound of driving was already heard from Shao Feng's side, and gradually the familiar voice belonging to Malu came.

Ye Zhihan laughed, "Then I'll hang up first, see you then?"

"Don't hang up, I'm carrying bluetooth, just keep telling me, since your scene is going to show anxiety, the crew must have prepared a lot of cigarettes for you, you quit smoking before, it might be very uncomfortable to start smoking again now Comfortable, have you thought of a solution?"

Ye Zhihan opened the door of the hotel, put his luggage at the door without taking off his shoes, walked in, poured a glass of water, moistened his throat, and didn't tell Shao Feng that he was going to be soaking in the cloud-breathing world recently. With a low voice, he said with a low smile: "These little things can be overcome."

In fact, Ye Zhihan doesn't like the feeling of being out of control and indulgence. He has always had strong self-control. Even if he regained the feeling of smoking in order to play a role, he is still very restrained. He takes two cigarettes a day. The cigarette is held between the upper index finger and middle finger, and the smog blurs the handsome facial features. Many directors like to capture and express this ethereal feeling.

Half an hour ended quickly, and before he could say a few words to Shao Feng who rushed over, Ye Zhihan changed into his clothes and haggarded out some corner details, and followed the crew to the set.

Naturally, it is impossible for a real casino to be closed for one day and let you take pictures. They come mainly to take pictures of some famous landmarks.

But the first scene where the protagonist and the villain meet is still in a city, and the crew booked a bus to take everyone to the negotiated casino.

All kinds of gamblers in the casino gathered together blushing, yelling excitedly about winning and losing again and again. Under the bright yellow lights, Jiang Cheng stepped into this place with only three chips. In a place where, apart from clean and tidy clothes, there is only a pack of cigarettes.

Jiang Cheng looked at this place quietly, no one could see that his hands were rubbing the calluses on his ten fingers with his thumb in his pocket. Although the gambling made money quickly, the restlessness in his heart kept clamoring for him to leave. , he took a deep breath, and he stubbed out the extinguished cigarette butt and threw it away.

Standing in front of rows of slot machines, Jiang Cheng began to double his chips quickly.

At the same time, the male protagonist Yang Linli also came to this casino. He followed Jiangcheng. After observing Jiangcheng from the side of his face from an imperceptible angle, he walked towards a gambling table, trying to attract the other party's attention. The fastest and most convenient way is to gamble with strength.

It is not easy for two people with extraordinary memory to disappear from the crowd. Their mental arithmetic ability is incredible, and it is difficult to lose.

But in order not to get ahead, Jiang Cheng chose to lose less and win more, and won money with inconspicuous means. In order to attract the attention of the other party, Yang Linli chose luck. The more, the more exaggerated the expression and the bolder the fledgling, the easier it is to gather the crowd.

Soon, a large group of people surrounded his gambling table.

Jiang Cheng glanced over there expressionlessly, but under the close-up of the camera, he could see the slightly pulsating veins on his forehead, and the number of cigarettes he had caught between his index and middle fingers from the very beginning. He noticed that Yang Linli The reason for this is not what the other party thinks, it is to find an opponent.

Jiang Cheng just remembered him, the young man who played online games with his laptop while filling his stomach in a fast food restaurant.

"21 o'clock?" Muttering to himself, Jiang Cheng's expression was unpredictable.

Listing Yang Linli as a stalker, Jiang Cheng seemed to have found a place to vent, and quickly pushed away the crowd and sat across the table. He threw the chips on the table expressionlessly, looked at Yang Linli but said to the croupier: "Start!" .”

Yang Linli sat in a relaxed posture, smiling at Jiang Cheng.

But Zheng Shaohua and Feng Rui frowned at this reaction, this kind of reaction didn't quite connect with the plot above.

Since this drama was aimed at making Yu Xinyi famous, their eyes were almost fixed on Yu Xinyi. Even Zheng Shaohua could only take a quick look at Ye Zhihan, and didn't pay much attention when he saw that there was no problem.

Director Feng shouted: "Ca—everyone stop first and rest, Xiao Yu, come here and I will tell you about the problems you have just now, and strive for better."

Yu Xinyi, who was called out, clenched his fists a little nervously, but it wasn't the first time he was acting. He quickly relaxed, exchanged glances with Ye Zhihan, walked past the extras and walked towards the director.

But after he left, Ye Zhihan frowned. He knew that his acting just now had some flaws, and it was only to the point of being excellent, so he couldn't call a card, but Ye Zhihan, who had rehearsed it in the space, of course knew There is still a lot of room for improvement.

Although it is a fragmentary performance scene, the first half hour of the film is very important, and the current scene is also included, so Feng Rui and Zheng Shaohua couldn't stop talking to Yu Xinyi at the beginning.

"Do you feel bored? Do you want to go around?" Ye Zhihan took a few sips from the water glass. Acting brings more psychological fatigue to the actors. If this kind of emotion enters several times in a row, even No matter how old the show bone is, he must find a way to relax and vent. Normally, he would secretly take a few candies from the bag and stuff them into his mouth, but now he is not sitting alone by the side like he used to be.

Shao Feng looked at Ye Zhihan without blinking, and shook his head.

"How about this, let me tell you a joke." Ye Zhihan glanced at him, feeling like he wanted to tease him, then smiled and said: "When I was a freshman in high school, my deskmate used to be a joke because of a question in a composition. The sentence was criticized by the head teacher in class. Although I don’t know how well he made the sentence, the head teacher’s criticism is like this. He said that the sentence written by my deskmate is on the same level as the sentence written by Huang He, what the hell. My tablemate was very funny, and he replied directly, ah, Changjiang, I am really your sister's elder brother!"

Shao Feng couldn't help interrupting him, "Is this the quality of your class teacher in the first year of high school?"

"They're all boys, so it's not surprising to say a few nasty jokes." Ye Zhihan casually found a reason, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, resolutely changed his usual behavior, squinted his eyes, and joked cheerfully, "I haven't finished yet, listen to me."

Shao Feng nodded silently.

Ye Zhihan continued to complete his joke, "After the class teacher took advantage of the altitude and slapped him on the back of the head, my deskmate groaned in pain, and his momentum immediately weakened into slag, and then the class teacher's face was as noble as a flower of Gaoling Looking at him coldly, he gave him a dozen of yellow and long papers, scratched out half of the text in the book for him to copy, and the kid almost swallowed the paper in the end."

After a long while, Shao Feng didn't respond with a smile. Ye Zhihan blinked his eyes and couldn't help laughing, "How is your master talking about guest learning? Shao Feng smiled at me."

Shao Feng: "..." I didn't understand.

"The subject, the predicate and the guest are that you are a daily fighter, you are a ghost fighting, and you are a donkey fighting the soul!" Ye Zhihan threw out three sentences in dialect very seriously, looking at Shao Feng who showed a serious expression and pondered the meaning, the inner feeling The villain was overjoyed, but he still said with a serious face: "I'm friendly to tell you that the above are all dialects, and the meaning is similar to your big pit."

At this time, Shao Feng understood the last sentence. When Ye Zhihan sighed that Mr. Shao's brain nerves were not very flexible, he tilted his head slightly indifferently and smiled.

Even if you don't know the taste, it's so cute!

Ye Zhihan's heart skipped a beat immediately, and he adjusted his breathing slightly to suppress the hand that was about to pinch Mr. Shao's cheek, wondering why he had such a strange urge.

"You went to a private school in high school and you didn't have a deskmate." Shao Feng said suddenly.

"Well, hey, they're done talking about the play, so I'll go over first." Ye Zhihan cleverly skipped this topic, lest Mr. Shao, who has a low EQ but not low IQ, find the scene again.

Filming is slow work and careful work. Even if a scene is performed more than ten times, none of the staff present will feel unhappy and want to strike. Everyone is gritting their teeth and persevering. Lighting, props, personnel arrangement, Every little detail has been refined. As long as the director calls out, everyone will be quiet and concentrate.

After Jiang Cheng won all of Yang Linli's chips, his thin lips twisted into a proud and self-satisfied arc. His eyes were contemptuous and condescending. In this place where everyone is a foreigner, he didn't hesitate to say a sentence in Mandarin. , "If you dare to follow me again, I will make you regret it."

Of course Yang Linli would not shrink back. Although he put on the cloak of worldly morality, the genius who grew up with cold eyes from a young age naturally had a bloodiness that was different from ordinary people.

The sky went from evening to midnight.

It just so happened that an unknown person came to chase after him. After Jiang Cheng tried to shake him off several times but failed to get rid of him, he turned a corner and ran into Yang Linli who was having a conversation with a beautiful woman at the entrance of the bar. The instant change in eyes, the vigorous approach, from suspicious questioning to unnecessary provocation, Jiang Cheng nimbly took the car keys from Yang Linli, and looked at the blond stunner with disgust, "You actually like this type?"

Yang Linli looked at Jiang Cheng with a surprised and curious look, shrugged his shoulders, "Don't get me wrong, of course I prefer black-haired beauties." After finishing speaking, he quickly said sorry to the foreign beauties before sneaking into himself In the car, he looked at Jiang Cheng lazily and honestly, "By the way, I didn't have time at that time, but I must tell you now, no matter what happened, I didn't follow you. Only like the opposite sex."

Seemingly not a calm person, Jiang Cheng said with a blank expression, "Take me to where you live,

"So straightforward?" Yang Linli rested his chin with one hand, and showed half of his face with an inexplicable expression in the car mirror on his right, "Well, it's rare to see such a Chinese with such good luck in gambling."

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Cheng threw the car keys to him, turned his head to one side, and looked indifferent.

"However, although Chinese people should help each other, you should not bring me any trouble." Yang Linli added, casually glanced out the window, as if looking at the scenery, but his eyes were extremely precise Locked on a black vehicle, using the color.

No answer, Yang Linli, after smelling the smell of cigarettes, turned his head to look at the haggard but more decadent man next to him. , walk away.

……

Shao Feng has been standing on the outside, watching the interaction between the two people on the set. Because the actor brought a microphone, he can hear it. After watching it for a long time, he can't help but immerse himself in the plot of the movie. His eyes are completely fixed on Ye Zhi. In Han's every move, the feeling in his heart is probably to watch quietly.

"How is it?" After changing his clothes, Ye Zhihan leaned in front of Shao Feng. He looked radiant after removing his makeup, but his eyes were still very tired.

"What?" Shao Feng returned to his senses.

Ye Zhihan smiled, "I'm asking how you feel now? I've finished work, and you've been with me just now. Now, I can accompany you around. Is there any place you want to go?"

He figured it out, there was no point in escaping or refusing, if there was something he wanted to fight for, he would fight for it, and if he was afraid of losing it, he would do everything possible to maintain it, as long as it was worth it.

He was planning to get closer to finding a balance with Shao Fengchu, and Ye Zhihan showed a very serious expression on his face.

The expressionless Shao Feng was as gentle as no one could imagine. He looked at the tiredness in Ye Zhihan's eyes and suggested, "I'll take you to a place. You are too tired and need to relax."

Guessing what kind of occasion Shao Feng meant to relax in a coffee shop, when Ye Zhihan was taken to an open-air table tennis field after being drowsy for an hour and a half after Mr. Shao personally served as the driver, his expression could not bear. He couldn't help wandering for a moment, then looked back at Shao Feng, "Do you like playing table tennis?"

Shao Feng nodded.

Ye Zhihan's expression didn't change, but he stood in front of Shao Feng and stretched out his hand to weigh the muscles in his arm, then his eyes lit up, "It seems like he's a master."

Shao Feng was blunt, "You are satisfied."

Ye Zhihan looked to the side, "Then let's have a look, but in case I get thirsty, I'll go buy a few bottles of water first, you can find a table, and I'll come over soon."

A few minutes later, Shao Feng waited for Ye Zhihan who was holding a can of sweet soda and the serious black tea in his hand. He blinked and took a few sips of the soda in Ye Zhihan's hand, "Although I don't like Sweet tooth, but admittedly, sometimes added sugar is advisable."

The latter looked at him, spread his hands slightly, and took out a few more bottles from behind with a smile like a child.

It's not time to fall asleep, so with the lights and the empty table tennis field just the two of them, they played very hard. Everyone's level is evenly matched. After two hours, it's hard to figure out who loses more and who wins less. Ye Zhihan's hands trembled with excitement. Although artists need to exercise, they rarely participate in multiplayer sports. At most, he just runs the treadmill at home, but now he can talk and laugh with people who make him feel comfortable. This contrast , There is really a sense of happiness that makes people cry.

The rational Shao Feng stopped in time, "It's too late, if you keep exercising, you will feel pain all over your body tomorrow, let's go back to the hotel and rest early."

Ye Zhihan closed his eyes, took a steady and sharp breath, and looked at him with half-closed eyes, "Come again before we leave." He will miss this place.

Shao Feng looked at Ye Zhihan with burning eyes.

The light lotus color soda moistened Ye Zhihan's lips, but his lacking blood color lips were only more crystal clear, like a high-quality Mifen crystal, making people unable to move their eyes away.