Stupid, I picked up a ghost

The crew of "Fate Gathering Here"—

On the July day of the studio, the scorching sun hung high in the sky.

Director Zhang Yuan took the script, looked up and looked around, squinted his eyes, then raised his arm, wiped the big drops of sweat on his forehead with his elbow, and shouted to the staff who were resting for lunch Said: "Did the makeup artist finish dinner? Go to touch up teacher Fang's makeup, and Wia's... that... where did the double go?! Didn't someone say yesterday that he was going to be a double? Where is it?"

"Director Zhang, this, this, this! I'm the stand-in."

Wen Yanyang, who was eating bento with three or five people not far away, quickly raised his head when he heard Zhang Yuan calling Wu Ti, and in response, raised his hand to beckon him, then buried his head and put the rice in the bento. A few pieces of meat were picked into his mouth.

Wen Yanyang's cheeks were bulging, and he speeded up his chewing. He closed the lunch box and threw it into the garbage bag next to him. He took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth before going to put on the wia clothes.

"Yangzi, wait a minute, drink your saliva first, and go to Diaoweiya as soon as you are full, don't make me vomit later." Li Wei, who was eating, joked when he saw that he was so anxious, and took Throw the bottle of water to him.

"Hey." After catching the water, Wen Yanyang unscrewed it, took a sip, smiled, his big round eyes were filled with a smile, and the just right lying silkworm made his smile even more charming, and he even showed his mouth Big white teeth, "Thank you, Brother Wei, I'll go there then, Director Zhang is in a hurry."

Li Wei, who was eating, was caught off guard by Wen Yanyang's smile, and he was stunned for two seconds before returning to his senses and slowly chewing the food in his mouth. . .

Li Wei and Wen Yanyang have known each other for several years, but he still can't resist his friend's smile.

Every time he would sigh with emotion, how could he know such a good-looking little brother?

Seeing such a handsome guy by my side every day makes me feel much better, right?

Wen Yanyang is a young actor. In fact, to be more precise, he is a walk-on. During the three years after graduating from university, except for the first play and acting in a web drama, the male third had some fans. Later, due to some irresistible factors, , The contract expired and did not renew the contract with the company.

With no background in connections, he didn't take any decent scripts and roles since then, most of them were shooting commercials as a model and running group interviews for small roles.

Such a low exposure also caused the few fans accumulated in the first drama to climb the wall and run away, leaving only a few sporadic old fans who would bicker with Wen Yanyang on Weibo.

With a good face and a height of 1.8 meters three, coupled with the smile that can fascinate a lot of little girls when she smiles, it's strange that she didn't splash a little in the entertainment circle.

Maybe no one would believe it, but Wen Yanyang just exists like this.

Every time I think of Li Wei, I feel resentful and regretful.

He guarantees that as long as Wen Yanyang has a famous play, it will definitely become popular.

But... There are too many people in the entertainment industry who lack opportunities. This kind of good luck will never come to Wen Yanyang, an ordinary young actor with no background.

As a bystander, Li Wei felt emotional and worried from time to time, but Wen Yanyang himself was happy every day and didn't care about anything. He went to shoot magazines or commercials, and it would be better if there was a scene. I act in everything, and do everything happily.

But fortunately, the place "Yingxiang" is specially used to focus on shooting all kinds of costume movies and TV series, and there are activities throughout the year--you can play small roles and small roles. Although it is a bit harder and less money is earned, at least Wen Yanyang can still support himself.

The crew of "Fate Gathered Here" was introduced by good brother Li Wei to Wen Yanyang, so he played a small role and received a lunch box after two weeks of filming.

Wen Yanyang cherishes every opportunity to act, and stayed on the set for a few days after filming his own part, because he has no job next, and anyway, he is idle, so he will watch how others are filming in the set Yes, learn something from others.

And Li Wei is in charge of meals, as long as he stays, he can still eat.

hehehe~

Being able to eat and drink in the crew, Wen Yanyang felt that he was really very witty.

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Yesterday, we were going to shoot a fight scene that needed to hang Wia, and the male protagonist Zhong Sheng immediately yelled at him when he heard that he wanted to hang Wia.

"You didn't say you were going to hang Wia at the beginning! You want me to hang there in the sun like a salted fish? I don't do such stupid things. How can you explain to President Ma if you get sunburned?"

Because of this matter, Zhong Sheng had a big quarrel in the crew, making himself like the most delicate flower in the world, unable to bump into each other, and even threatened to leave if he was called Diao Weiya.

How could the director and producers let him go?

This show was made by Zhong Sheng's financial backer—Mr. Ma. If Zhong Sheng stopped acting and Mr. Ma withdrew the investment, then their entire crew would have to stop working.

But this scene can be counted as one of the highlight scenes in this drama. The previous screenwriter repeatedly regressed, changed the script and deleted the plot because the master was difficult to serve, and changed the whole script to a seventy-eighth degree. Eight of them don't even know their mother, so they almost changed the protagonist's name.

Now Zhong Sheng suddenly said not to act in this highlight scene, the screenwriter rolled his eyes angrily, and wanted to tear up his face and resign on the spot.

Reluctantly, the director who was caught in the middle discussed that it would be good to find a substitute for this part of Diao Weiya, and don’t shoot the face if it is out of position when filming. If the face is really photographed, put Zhong Sheng’s face on the substitute.

It's not that easy to suddenly find a substitute. The director and producer were so anxious yesterday that they almost vomited blood.

Moreover, there are only two days left for their crew to use this venue. If you miss it, you don't know how long you will have to wait for your turn.

Wen Yanyang only found out about it when he heard Li Wei talk about it at dinner time.

He stopped the chopsticks in his hand, turned his mind, and recalled Zhong Sheng's height and body shape, which seemed to be not much different from his own. .

The small role I played has already finished, it seems that it doesn't matter if I play a stand-in, right?

And even if he couldn't get his face photographed, it still counts as playing a big role after all?

Wen Yanyang slapped his thigh: It doesn't matter whether you are left or right!

That night, lying on the bed in the hotel room arranged by the crew, Wen Yanyang rested his head on his arm. After thinking for a long time, he still dialed Zhang Yuan's number in the phone's address book.

Sitting up, the phone rang a few times and was connected.

"Hello, Director Zhang, I'm Wen Yanyang, I know that the crew needs a substitute for Zhong Sheng, I think I should be quite suitable..."

Zhang Yuan didn't know who the young male voice was on the phone, but this call finally solved his urgent need. It can be described as a timely rain, and he responded immediately: "Yes, then you can come over tomorrow, if you can Just go straight up."

"OKOK, thank you director." Wen Yanyang nodded quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yanyang stretched his waist and smiled, then after these two days of filming, he will go to shoot commercials or go to other crews~

But the strange thing is that it's July day, and the air conditioner in the room is turned on at 26 degrees. Why did Wen Yanyang feel a little chilly in his chest after sleeping until midnight? ?Especially the chest?It's like putting an ice cube on your chest.

As a result, he shivered while half asleep and half awake, smashed his mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

In the darkness, no one heard, the murmur of a little boy sounded beside Wen Yanyang.

"Where is this? Who is this person... He is so warm..."

The boy is small, sitting cross-legged beside Wen Yanyang, his big eyes are full of doubts, but Wen Yanyang's single bed is really a bit small, and he still sleeps carelessly, the little boy's little foot is not Put it in place, and simply stepped on his waist.

Wen Yanyang trembled in his sleep, as if a block of ice was stuffed around his waist.

The little boy didn't know why he would be here, and his brain was even more chaotic. He didn't know who he was, was he a ghost?

He couldn't figure it out.

During the day, he appeared inexplicably in a hospital. The little boy didn't know who he was, and people passing by in a hurry couldn't see him, and even walked directly through his body. At that time, he realized to the fact that I am not human.

After leaving the hospital, the little boy drifted in a daze, aimlessly for a long time, and when he passed by Wen Yanyang, he found an inexplicable attraction to this man and stopped here.

After propping his chin up and looking at the sleeping face of the man on the bed for a long time, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and poking the man's face, the heat came from his fingertips.

The temperature frightened Xiao Douding, and he withdrew his hand with a "swoosh".

It's hot...hot...and I can touch him!

The little boy pinched his fingers for a long time, and the touch on his hands lingered for a long time.

He moved again, moving closer to Wen Yanyang.

Looking down from the man's almost perfect face, what he saw was the heaving and falling chest, and it seemed that he could still hear something "thump, boom, boom" in the chest cavity.

It seems that the beating heart is... the heart?

The little boy's small, chubby hands brushed against his chest, but his place was quiet, without sound, beating or ups and downs...

what?

He hung his round little head in a little disappointment.

Am I really a dead man?

Thinking of this, he also put his other hand on Wen Yanyang's chest, feeling the vigorous beating of life... His brows were tightened when he heard it.

Such a young and old expression is really in contrast to a little boy's face.

Wen Yanyang, who was sleeping soundly: Siha~ It's so cold...

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