After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, the actor is really fragrant

Feng Yao called back on their way back. Lou Jinhui asked him why he didn't come, but the other party's voice was weak: "Sorry director, I just came back from the hospital."

Lou Jinhui frowned: "Hospital? Are you sick?"

"It's not serious, I'm sorry, I delayed everyone's filming, and I invite everyone to dinner another day."

Fuck, you won't call back if you know you're late?

Lou Jinhui frowned and didn't say anything to him, just let him rest well and don't delay tomorrow's show.

After arriving at the hotel, everyone went back to their rooms. Li Jishu's room was at 8033. He walked slowly on purpose, and only went back to his room after seeing Song Shixing entering.

Because Song Shixing didn't talk to him all afternoon, he wasn't in the mood to eat, so after thinking about it, he turned on his phone and looked at the storyboard script.

Next door, Song Shixing had just taken off half of his clothes when the doorbell rang.

He had no choice but to take his clothes back again, and saw through the cat's eyes that it was Lou Jinhui's distressed face.

As soon as the door was opened, the man complained: "The director really is not a human job."

Song Shixing said reluctantly, "Are you pouring bitter water here again?"

Lou Jinhui raised his head suddenly: "Fuck! Can't you say something nice?"

Song Shixing raised his eyebrows, which meant that I was like this.

After all, it was inconvenient to talk at the door, maybe some paparazzi was hiding there, Lou Jinhui walked in, sighing like a worried old father: "I just went to find Feng Yao."

Song Shixing snorted: "What did he say to make you angry?"

"What?" Lou Jinhui sat down on the sofa chair, "I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time, but it hasn't opened yet!"

Song Shixing turned around and handed him a glass of water, his eyes drooped carelessly: "Didn't he just come back from the hospital, maybe he just fell asleep."

"I know, but why do I feel that's not the case?" Lou Jinhui grabbed his hair, which was not very thick, "He was not like this before. He is a very dedicated young man, although he is proud. It’s [-] o’clock, but there’s never been a whole afternoon like today! There’s no news at all!”

Song Shixing stared at him calmly for a few seconds, then sat across the table and said, "You finally found out that something was wrong with him?"

Lou Jinhui was taken aback by these words: "You said something was wrong with him? What's wrong?"

"Is it hard to see? Since the filming of "The Murderer" last year, you haven't seen any changes in him?" Song Shixing's face was sullen, and there was no trace of indecency on his face.

Fuck, what's with this sudden heavy atmosphere?

"Don't scare me, it's as if he joined some kind of organization."

As soon as he finished muttering, Song Shixing said, "What if there is?"

Lou Jinhui was taken aback by this man's serious appearance: "No, I don't think he has changed much, he still has the same face and the same person, except..."

Song Shixing looked at him and encouraged him to continue with his eyes, but the man said, "He seems to have lost weight!"

Song Shixing: "..."

Lou Jinhui still felt that he was right, so he stood there with his mouth open: "So he lost weight specifically for acting? Damn! I said why his eyes are so haggard recently! Hey, what do you think? Didn’t he go to the hospital yesterday because of this?”

After Song Shixing finished listening, he turned his face away, as if he was playing the piano to a cow.

He stood at the door, stomped his feet, and opened the door: "Okay, let's go when we finish talking, I'm busy."

Lou Jinhui stood up: "No, just drive me away? Why do I think you still have something to tell me?"

Song Shixing pushed the man to the door and said, "There is something to do, but it's not appropriate to say it now."

"Damn, you're still so secretive. Well, I won't be in your way here anymore, I'm going back to sleep!"

When he turned to leave, Song Shixing didn't go back immediately. He stood at the door, glanced at the door next door, and clicked his tongue annoyedly.

Early the next morning, Feng Yao arrived on the set on time. His complexion was sallow, as if he hadn't recovered from his illness. Seeing his appearance, Lou Jinhui worriedly asked, "Are you sure you can act?"

Feng Yao said: "Yesterday afternoon, everyone was already delayed, so we can't delay any more."

Lou Jinhui said: "That's ok, you go to make up first, and get ready to go on stage later."

After speaking, he asked Song Shixing: "Is Li Jishu ready?"

Song Shixing said, "I'm in the dressing room." After speaking, he walked over there.

The dressing room is temporarily remodeled, about the size of several ordinary dressing rooms, there are two in total, and the innermost door is separated from the dressing room and the sink.

Song Shixing walked in as if nothing had happened, and immediately saw the person sitting obediently at the makeup table.The sitting posture was like that of a middle school student, with a straight spine, wearing a dark red eunuch uniform, and a black hat on his head. His hair was all pressed under the hat, making the back of his neck white and long.

Song Shixing's eyes stayed there for a few seconds, then scanned the room, and waited for the person to finish putting on makeup before walking over.

People passing by called Song Dao one after another, Li Jishu turned around and was a little taken aback when he saw the person walking towards him.

Before he could respond, the man spoke first: "Come with me."

"Ah? Got it, okay." He followed without even asking.

When he walked to a place where there were not many people, Song Shixing stopped, turned around, and said like the dean of the school, "I want to ask you something."

With a serious look on his face, Li Jishu immediately straightened his face and said, "You, you say."

Song Shixing suppressed his voice: "You and Feng Yao filmed a scene for a whole day yesterday, didn't you see any problem with him?"

Li Jishu didn't expect him to ask himself this question. He thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "...It seems that there is nothing wrong. Why, what's wrong?"

"No problem at all?"

"No." Li Jishu reassured that he really didn't find anything. He was busy with his play all day yesterday, so he didn't have time to care about other things.

But Song Shixing would not ask this for no reason, especially since they hadn't spoken to each other all yesterday afternoon.

He raised his head and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Shixing looked at his slightly worried eyes, stopped what he was going to say, and avoided saying: "It's nothing, didn't he get sick yesterday, come here and ask."

Li Jishu nodded: "I see."

Song Shixing: "Okay, the filming is about to start, let's go."

"……it is good."

According to the director's request, today's first make-up filming of the scene that was missed yesterday, the time is tight and the task is heavy, so try to pass one by one if you can.

This scene was an indoor scene. Several young eunuchs committed crimes and were executed before. Li Longsi was short of attendants, so a few more people were transferred to the respect room, and the young eunuch A Liang was inside.

Although he was stupid, he was always vigilant, and finally he didn't make a big mistake.

But Li Longsi was moody, and it was common for him to be angry with servants because of the previous affairs, so he happened to run into him that time.

"A bunch of troublemakers! How dare you scold me!" With a bang, Feng Yao kicked over the broken table next to him with a grim expression.

He was trembling with anger, his eye sockets were filled with bloodshot eyes, revealing a shocking gloom and cruelty.

Behind the monitor, Song Shixing stared at the screen seriously, but didn't see anything.

The next second the camera switches.

At this time, everyone in the hall knelt down and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Calm your anger?!" Li Longsi walked over with strides, twisting his face, "Do you also think that I am a fool! Are you also scolding me in your heart?!"

"Really? Isn't it?!" The first few eunuchs were already trembling with fright. No one dared to answer this question, and whoever answered it would die.

But in the next second, Li Longsi kicked one of them in the belly, probably hitting the nail on the head, the little eunuch coughed up blood, and that person was the same fellow who came in with A Liang.

Li Jishu couldn't see it, and said tremblingly: "Please calm down, Your Majesty!"

In the camera, Li Jishu keeps his head down, but his whole body is tense.

Song Shixing looked away from the monitor, looked up at Li Jishu's knee, and frowned.

When he knelt down just now, there was a lot of movement.

But filming continued.

Li Longsi narrowed his eyes, and he walked up to the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, with a cold voice like a poisonous snake: "Calm your anger? You are quite courageous, but how do you tell me how to calm my anger? They all say that I am a fool, but you can't speak." But the emperor shouted for Shengming, what do you think, is I a faint king or a wise king?"

Li Jishu bit his head and asked back: "This servant dares to ask the emperor, does the emperor want to be a foolish emperor or a wise emperor?"

When the words fell to the ground, Li Longsi's tyrannical face changed instantly: "What did you say?"

"Okay, click! This one is over!"

As soon as Lou Jinhui finished yelling "Ka", Li Jishu heaved a sigh of relief. When he knelt down just now, he lost his strength and smashed his knee directly to the ground, which didn't hurt to death.

When he stood up, he took a moment to straighten his legs.

The motion was so small that even the photographer didn't notice it.

The author has something to say: Keke, I forgot to report to the previous cuties, the name of the article has been changed, so everyone won’t be able to find it! (Let’s leave a lot of comments~)