Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

After the short holiday, "Broken Halberd" started filming again.

"Three, two, one, action."

The scene is a dilapidated farmyard.There is only one small bed in the room that can barely accommodate one person, and there is a four-corner table beside the bed, and on the table is a night of hot medicine.

On the bed, Murong Jue was still unconscious.The once noble young master is now wrapped in gauze, unable to move, like an empty shell without a soul.

He is awake only a few hours a day.When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he could only see the man's back.

The man was sitting at the door with his sword in his arms. When he saw that he was awake, he told him to drink medicine.

Murong Jue is already like a half disabled person, he doesn't even have the strength to pick up that tea bowl.The man walked over with a blank expression, picked up the medicine in one hand, and hugged him in the other.

Murong Jue's whole body was in pain like being smashed into pieces, and the medicine he took was so bitter that it made people sick.

But looking at the man's beautiful eyes, Murong Jue finally gave birth to some thoughts of living from the fact that life is worse than death.

In this world, he no longer has any relatives or friends—only the person in front of him is his only concern.

It's funny to say, he doesn't even know the man's name, but he already regards him as the hope of living.

Looking into the man's eyes, Murong Jue opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "You, what is your name?"

The man paused, then picked up his knife, "Nameless."

The man didn't want to reveal his name, but he took care of Murong Jue in every detail.

"Okay, click." Xu Mobai shouted.

Jiang Haichao still maintained the posture of sitting by the door, and there was another scene to be photographed, so he sat there and waited for the makeup artist to come up and touch up the makeup.

While putting on makeup, Jiang Haichao heard Yu Qing's voice behind him, "Mr. Jiang, it's hot outside, so come in and turn on the air conditioner."

"No need." Jiang Haichao didn't know what Yu Qing was going crazy recently, so he showed his favor to him over and over again.

Before, he felt that Yu Qing was looking at him with ambiguous eyes, but Jiang Haichao also understood - after all, they are all Neptune, and it is inevitable that they will be ready to move when they suddenly see a prey that suits their taste.

But I don't know when it started, Yu Qing's attitude seemed to suddenly become sincere.

The way he looks at him is no longer the kind of "I've taken a fancy to you, I want to hook you", but a kind of youthful, not purely utilitarian liking.

Jiang Haichao didn't care to understand the mental journey of this king of the sea, he just felt that Yu Qing's sudden "conformity" was inexplicable.

Oh, you've had enough time and want to calm down, and want to find an honest person to take over—then what the hell do you mean by taking aim at me?

As the king of the sea, Yu Qing shouldn't have any fantasies about him, right?As a sea king, shouldn't he know what kind of person Jiang Haichao is?

Jiang Haichao summed it up and came to the conclusion that Yu Qing is an idiot.

Jiang Haichao was bored waiting for the show, and he didn't want to talk to Yu Qing, so he asked the assistant next to him for a mobile phone.

The little assistant shook his head in panic, "Brother Hai, your hot search in the morning has just been removed." Wang Linha scolded the little assistant for this, telling him to guard against sticking to his guard and not let Jiang Haichao be a monster again.

"Tsk, I'll just check the wind direction on the Internet." Jiang Haichao finally made a wave of crisis public relations in person, how could he miss the results?

Assistant: "..." Wind direction?Now that the major CP super chats are celebrating the New Year, the lottery draws, video clips, and small essays are very lively.

"The few fans who swear in Huang Yiren's screenshots have been found out to be not your fans. Our studio and support club also issued a statement in time calling on fans to surf rationally and civilized."

The only thing that makes the little assistant happy is that Huang Yiren finally can't get up, "Huang Yiren has deleted two Weibo related to you, and now the popularity of passers-by has fallen to the bottom. Their public relations team has already Give up, it is estimated that he will have to suffer for a while in the company."

This is the retribution of impure thoughts and wanting to rely on enthusiasm to get to the top.

Jiang Haichao sighed. In one morning, Huang Yiren fell severely from the high ground of morality, and ended up being ridiculed by the crowd—this vigorous and efficient workmanship was clearly someone's handwriting.

"But..." the little assistant reminded Jiang Haichao carefully, "There are all kinds of CP fans these days, and now there are still many people who think that you really like Huang Yiren, so you take care of him everywhere-so Brother Hai, You must be careful in the future and stay away from those villains."

Jiang Haichao: "Huh? When did I take care of him?" Wasn't it because Huang Yiren had a heat stroke that day, and in a hurry, a staff member made a mistake and filled Huang Yiren with hot water?

And that cup, Jiang Haichao, had been sitting in the corner collecting dust.Since getting together with Huo Yan, Jiang Haichao has been ordered to soak wolfberry in the thermos every day, and Wang Lin and Cai Mingming are nagging about mending every day... He always drinks water from the thermos, okay?

Assistant: "But after all, there are pictures, plus Huang Yiren made it up...and anyone who knows you knows that you are not a considerate person. In their eyes, giving hot water is a sign of your disrespect. Huang Yiren is so interesting."

Although this incident was not Jiang Haichao's fault at all, Wang Lin and the little assistant were determined to use this to beat Jiang Haichao, a guy who can be a monster.

Looking at the silent Jiang Haichao, the little assistant said quietly, "That's disgusting."

Assistant: "It's difficult."

So stay away from those crazy bees and butterflies in the future!

Jiang Haichao blinked, raised his head, and looked at the little assistant innocently: "I see, but I want to play with my phone."

The little assistant immediately felt the [-]-point crit from the beautiful peach blossom eyes!

Who can stand this? !

Just when the little assistant was bewitched and took out Jiang Haichao's mobile phone to give it to him, Wang Lin's furious cursing suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Cai Mingming, if Jiang Haichao makes any trouble again, I will tell you to change jobs immediately!"

no!The little assistant covered the phone, "Brother Hai, you're going to be filming later, I want to keep the phone for you." After speaking, he slipped away.

Jiang Haichao: "..." He really just wants to fight the landlord.

"Ah Hai, I'm ready for the next scene." Xu Mobai would never have such a gentle tone to other people. Everyone in the crew is used to the extreme "double standard" of this Bingshan director.

Calling Jiang Haichao to film is a gentle and gentle "A Hai". Asking other people to film, hehe, they don't know how to call at all. When the time comes, if you are not in place, you will be skipped directly.

Jiang Haichao cheered up and continued to film the next scene.

In fact, the role of taking care of Murong Jue is very simple for Jiang Haichao, it is simply scrubbing and changing dressings.

Compared with the military scenes in the previous period, when they were either fishing for coercion or riding on horseback, these scenes are not too easy.

Jiang Haichao didn't even have to express too much—in the play, Yang Ling spared Murong Jue's life because she didn't want to owe him favors at all, so she also looked indifferent when taking care of Murong Jue.

But Murong Jue is different, in his eyes, Yang Ling is the only light.

Under the camera, Murong Jue's face was pale, his clothes were half-faded, and there was a deep knife wound on his shoulder.

"Be patient." After Yang Ling finished speaking, he wiped the powder on his shoulders.

Although Murong Jue was a rich and idle man in the imperial capital, he still had the self-esteem of a prince in his bones. He endured the severe pain and remained silent, his already pale face suddenly dripping with cold sweat.

"If it hurts, you can say it." Yang Ling skillfully bandaged the wound.

Murong Jue's face was as white as paper, but he pulled out a fragile smile, "In your eyes, I'm afraid I'm ridiculous."

There was clearly no blood on his face, but his lips curled into a smile for no reason, showing a dejected beauty, like a plum that had been thrown into the dust.

Murong Jue endured the pain, and said in a hoarse voice: "The injuries you suffered in the army are probably a thousand times more fatal than this. To you, this is just a minor injury, but I look cowardly and unable to withstand the wind. Appearance. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"How do you know I'm in the army?" Yang Ling glanced at the knife in his hand suddenly, if, if this person noticed something, he wouldn't hesitate...

Murong Jue: "The horse you rode when you came to rescue me that day was the unique Feiyun Cavalry in the army." In addition to the fact that Yang Ling was skilled at bandaging his wounds these days, he could tell that this man might have been a Go to the army.

No wonder, he searched the entire imperial capital, but there was no news of him.

Murong Jue: "People in the army shouldn't be away for too long, you... are you leaving?"

The man didn't speak, he just pulled up his shirt.

Murong Jue turned his face sideways and looked at Yang Ling.

For a while, the two were relatively silent.

Xu Mobai shouted impatiently, "It's over."

Xu Mobai: "Yu Qing, close your eyes a little bit." This is a serious drama, even if Murong Jue fell in love with Yang Ling, he couldn't be so explicit.

In short, Director Xu didn't think so.

Because the next scene was filmed consecutively, Jiang Haichao could only touch up his makeup on the spot.

He sat by the small bed, almost touching Yu Qing.

Yu Qing looked at him, raised her hand suddenly, and helped him straighten a cluster of raised temple hair around his ears.

"Mr. Jiang, your hair is messed up."

Jiang Haichao instinctively wanted to hide, but he caught a glimpse of the video camera brother who was shooting sideshows.

Suddenly, the little assistant's voice echoed in his ears, "And those who know you know that you are not a considerate person. In their eyes, giving hot water means that you mean something to Huang Yiren. "

Is it interesting to give people hot water?Jiang Haichao thought about it, and sneered. Although Huang Yiren is safe now, there is no guarantee that he will not be a monster after the TV series is broadcast.

That being the case... Jiang Haichao smiled, his ostentatious eyes looked at Yu Qing in front of him, "Thank you."

As he said that, Jiang Haichao also stretched out his hand and closed Yu Qing's slightly open skirt, "Mr. Yu, can we have dinner together later and discuss the script?"

Isn't this more considerate than giving hot water?

Jiang Haichao ignored Yu Qing's slightly stunned expression, and after confirming that Mr. Huaxu had photographed the situation just now, he put away his smile.

"Come and continue filming."

Yu Qing: "..."

...

After filming the scene with Murong Jue all afternoon, the sky gradually darkened.

And Xu Mobai's face became darker and darker.

In the play, Yang Ling and Murong Jue are ambiguous, but outside the play, Jiang Haichao takes good care of Yu Qing.Either helping to tidy up the clothes, or combing those few twists of wigs.

Is there no stylist, no makeup artist?

The assistant director beside Xu Mobai also felt a deep chill, and he broke out in a cold sweat on a hot day.

After finally finishing the filming, Director Xu's face sank to the bottom.

The assistant director was the first to run away, and the staff below had already sensed that something was wrong, they kept packing their things and rubbed the soles of their feet with oil.

"Hey!" Jiang Haichao stopped Brother Titus who was about to run away, "You, come here."

Brother Tidbits looked at Director Xu's face so cold that he could poke someone to death, and then at the look in the eyes of Jiang Yingdi's eager eyes, he gritted his teeth, forget it!If the peony flowers die, then everything will be romantic!

Who can resist Jiang Haichao's eyes?

Big Tidbits, carrying the camera, approached, "Mr. Jiang, are you still off work?"

Jiang Haichao said with a smile: "You have worked hard these past few days. We will record a video of visiting the class today, and then you will rest."

Brother Tidbits had already followed Jiang Haichao before he understood the situation.

Jiang Haichao walked to Xu Mobai's side, and smiled brightly at the cold-faced big devil that no one dared to offend.

Jiang Haichao smiled, and Big Brother TikTok patted while shaking.

"Director Xu, it's so late, it's hard work." Jiang Haichao glanced around and found his thermos.

Unscrew the lid, find a cup, and pour a cup of good wolfberry tea.

"This nourishes the body, drink some, don't be too tired, you know?"

Xu Mobai's frozen face softened a little.

"Tsk, what are you doing with a cold face?" Jiang Haichao tugged on Xu Mobai's sleeve, half joking and half serious, "Xiaobai, you still look prettiest when you smile."

Xu Mobai silently took the cup from Jiang Haichao's hand and raised his head to drink.

Under the cover of the water glass, no one could see the momentary softness in his eyes.

Ok, next.

Jiang Haichao walked towards Sui Yuncheng's RV with Brother Tidbits.

Brother Tidbits was a little scared, "Teacher Sui's temper is rather impatient, maybe he's already asleep now, let's..."

I heard that a program group called Sui Yuncheng up in the middle of the night to shoot a prank video on April Fool's Day, but was frightened by Sui Yuncheng's slap on the spot and did not dare to continue filming.

This master's temper is not ordinary.

Jiang Haichao waved his hand, "It's okay."

He knocked on the door of Sui Yuncheng's car.

Sure enough, Sui Yuncheng's voice was full of waking up, "Who?!"

Tidbits brother shaking and shaking.I'm so scared, I'm so worried that this guy will smash his equipment in a fit of anger.

Jiang Haichao: "Community, send warmth."

There was a moment of silence in the RV.

Three seconds later, Sui Yuncheng opened the car door.

"Brother Hai, you, why are you here?" Sui Yuncheng's hair was disheveled, and she was dressed in silk pajamas, looking in a daze.

While in a trance, there was also a bit of unbelievable joy.

Jiang Haichao unscrewed the thermos, took out the cup, and poured a full cup of Dabu tea.

"Thanks for your hard work." Jiang Haichao smiled and handed over the tea, "Xiao Sui, drink some tea."

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