Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

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In the play, strange things happen frequently at the home of the young master.Either the livestock suddenly died suddenly, or the property suffered damage. The servants always heard strange movements at night, and the head of the house could not afford to be ill.

His landlord father asked the fortune teller for help. The master said that he wanted to marry a girl whose horoscope is yin. He also stipulated that after entering the door, he must wear a red wedding dress for a full month, and he must not speak to drive away evil spirits. If you are under 30 If the sky takes off the hijab, the whole family will suffer bloodshed.

Hou Ying played the role of the bride who entered the house for the sake of happiness.

It was a scorching afternoon, Cicada went mad in a tree, Di Ying met Hou Ying for the first time.

"This is brother Di Ying, and this is sister Hou Ying. The two of you even have similar names. In the future, the people in the group will be called Xiaoying again, won't the two agree together?" the assistant director joked.

"Uncle, you can call me Di Ying from now on," Di Ying said seriously, "I'm old, so I don't need to be called by my nickname anymore."

Hou Ying hasn't grown up yet, and her little face is flushed from the sun. Her mother helped her hold a parasol.

The assistant director was still joking: "Xiaoying has a wife, does the bride look good?"

He is still young, so he has no concept of whether the opposite sex is good-looking, but he was educated to be polite since he was a child, so he replied: "Good-looking."

Director Xin laughed and said, "Xiao Houying is filming for the first time, so she has no experience. You are both a 'sister' and a 'senior', you should teach her more."

Di Ying nodded obediently.

During the hottest days in Hengdian, the temperature was as high as [-] degrees.

Xiao Jizi was still working hard to carry firewood, sweating profusely while filming. Di Ying got distracted and got NG four or five times because he was worried about him.

Director Xin was not angry: "Xiaoying, is it too hot? Come down to rest and drink more water. If you don't pay attention this day, you will easily suffer from heat stroke."

"Who is that!" He called the scene manager, "First shoot a few scenes of the little heroine!"

Di Ying stepped back, surrounded by several people, with parasols, small fans, and cold drinks all in place.Xiao Jizi wiped off his sweat not far away, and only looked enviously at him.

Di Ying wanted to call him down to rest too, but he didn't have the right to do so, so he could only watch him run away holding the bundle of firewood.

There was a sudden commotion at the shooting site, a group of people gathered around and dispersed amid shouts, the assistant director ran out of the crowd with the unconscious Hou Ying in his arms, and rushed to the shade of a nearby tree.

Di Ying looked up like everyone else, and after a while Xiao Jizi ran over sweating profusely, and Di Ying stuffed the cold drink he had just taken a few sips into his hand.

Xiao Jizi drank it all in one gulp, and relayed the news he heard from the adults to Di Ying.

"I heard from the assistant director's uncle that the girl who fainted seemed to be suffering from heat stroke. Someone in the crew next door suffered from heat stroke yesterday, and the whole crew is on holiday today. If only we had a holiday too, I'm going to get heat stroke if we continue filming."

After waiting for a while, the crew announced that they would suspend filming during the day and switch to night scenes.

Although they only got half a day off for nothing, the two of them were so happy that they ran to Di Ying's room to blow on the fan.

The air blown by the fan was hot, and they didn't care about it, so they carefully reviewed the foreign language.

Xiao Jizi learned quickly, but Di Ying taught slowly on purpose, because after teaching the 26 letters, he had to teach that sentence, and he was not stupid.

After dinner, the aunt who took care of Di Ying's food and daily life came back from outside and found a can of prickly heat powder in her luggage.

Meng Lu prepared all kinds of things for him in case of emergencies. No matter how hot Di Ying was, he couldn't get prickly heat, and this can of prickly heat powder had never been opened yet.

"Xiaoying, I just went to see that little girl surnamed Hou. She has had a lot of prickly heat in the past few days. It's a pity. You take this to her, and you also care about others."

Di Ying still remembered that Grandpa Xin had told her to take care of her, so she complied, and went to Hou Ying's room with prickly heat powder.

The little girl was sitting on the bed sobbing. Her mother told her that she would come to make a movie and become a big star. She never thought that making a movie would be so hard.

Her mother was throwing a tantrum at the assistant director, very rude.

"In such a hot day, let my daughter be exposed to the sun outside. Is it humane? Do you know that heatstroke will kill people if it is severe? If my daughter has any troubles, can you afford it? I'm going to tell the reporter. Director Xin's crew Deliberately mistreating child actors!"

The assistant director is better off doing one thing more than one thing less, and humbly apologized: "It's true that I didn't think carefully, how could I abuse it intentionally, the progress of the filming just happened here, before your daughter was filmed, Xiao Diying also filmed for a long time, didn't she?"

"Are you saying that my daughter is more delicate now? Can boys and girls have the same physique? If it were your daughter, I don't believe you are willing to let her bask in the poisonous sun for so long!"

Di Ying knocked on the door and went in, but before explaining why he came, Hou Ying's mother immediately changed her face when she saw him.

"Oh, Xiaoying, why are you here? Are you here to see my Xiaoying? You see, it's a hot day, and it's really hard work for you two children. Let's just say that in order to save money and catch up with the schedule, the crew can't ignore the life and death of the actors. If the young master of the Dishi Group has any headaches, the crew will not be able to pay for it even if they sell everything!"

Di Ying felt weird listening to her talk, and felt a little uncomfortable. He put down the prickly heat powder and wanted to leave.

"Auntie asked me to bring this over, I'll go back first."

"What's the hurry, come and sit for a while, and talk to your sister."

Di Ying shook his head: "It's getting cold outside, I have to go back and prepare for the night show."

She immediately turned her head and said to her daughter: "Look at Xiaoying, how hard you work, you have to learn from him."

As he spoke, he took out another bag of imported cookies and stuffed it into Di Ying's hand.

"Come here, Auntie didn't treat you anything, you can eat this bag of biscuits."

Di Ying saw that it was food, Xiao Jizi must like it, so he happily accepted it.

"Thank you auntie!"

Di Ying saw Xiao Jizi within two steps after leaving the house. He was running towards the set without looking at him at all.

Di Ying called his name, Xiao Jizi turned around and saw that it was him, and almost stopped.

"Brother Shadow!"

"What are you doing running so fast?"

"I've been waiting for you in the house. You didn't go back. The studio notified the roll call. It's too late!"

If you miss the roll call, you can't get extra meals, and the lunch box given out during the day will be withheld by his father, only the meal in the middle of the night belongs to him, so Xiao Jizi has always liked night dramas.

"I brought you something good." Di Ying shook the cookie in his hand.

Xiao Jizi hurriedly went to roll call: "Thank you Brother Ying, I will hide in my secret base first!"

"What secret base?" Di Ying was very curious.

The mystery was revealed shortly after.

The costume production crew next door heard that they were going to shoot something called Straw Boat Borrowing Arrows, so a lot of haystacks were brought in and piled up at the junction.

Xiao Jizi doesn't understand the rules of adults, these haystacks as tall as half a person are treasures to him.

He dragged Di Ying up the haystack, showing off to him proudly.

"Sleep here, sheltered from the wind and soft, hiding things will not be found."

He reached into the haystack, looking for the cookies he had hidden, and found nothing.

"Strange, where's my biscuit?"

He anxiously picked up the hay and rummaged through it. This was the first time in his life that he had saved food, hoping to enjoy it after work, but he couldn't find the colorful packaging.

The biscuits disappeared, and Xiao Jizi broke down and cried loudly.

Di Ying comforted him at a loss. Of course he knew what food meant to Xiao Jizi, but he didn't expect that losing a pack of cookies would hit him so hard.

"Don't cry, isn't it just a pack of biscuits? I'll buy them for you. I'll buy you ten packs, okay? Don't cry."

"Howling for your dead mother? Little bastard!" Xiao Jizi's father put on a disgusting face, chewing food in his mouth, and the crumbs splashed, "I know you have been stealing food from me recently!"

What he held in his hand was the cookie wrapper, and most of the cookies inside had already entered his stomach, and he grabbed the rest and threw it into his mouth.

Xiao Jizi was beaten up by him since he was a child, and when he saw him, he didn't even dare to cry, so he climbed down from the haystack and slid to the side.

Ji's father went up and kicked: "I let you steal it, I let you steal it! I raised you a white-eyed wolf!"

Experience told Xiao Jizi that crying would only make him worse, so he gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word.

Di Ying jumped down and stood in front of Xiao Jizi.

"That's the biscuit I gave him, you are the one who steals it! You even want to occupy the children's lunch box and snacks, how shameless!"

"Drink! Have you found a backer?" Ji's father continued to scold his son through Di Ying, "I'll give you food and protect you. Are you capable of letting this little brat support you for the rest of your life?"

"What's wrong with just raising him, you stay away from him in the future!"

"You haven't even grown your hair yet. If you dare to talk to me like that, I think you deserve a beating!"

Ji's father also kicked Di Ying. Di Ying reacted quickly and dodged to the side. Most of the kick missed him, and only touched him a little.

Just as Di Ying was about to fight back, he caught a glimpse of two people passing by in the distance who seemed to be the staff of his own crew, and he knelt on the ground with his hands on his stomach and an "oops".

Both of them heard the movement, and ran over quickly, and saw that the injured were Mr. Di and the queen's precious son, and they were extremely nervous.

"Xiaoying! Xiaoying, are you okay?"

"What's going on? Did this person move his hand?"

Di Ying contributed the best acting skills in his life. He clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground, and pointed at Papa Ji with all his strength.

"It was him...he kicked me..."

"...You son of a bitch, you still know how to touch porcelain? See if I don't beat you to death!"

He rushed over violently, one of the staff stopped him, and the other decisively called the police.

Others were also attracted by the noise, and found that Xiaoying was kicked by a notorious hooligan, all of them were furious, and the bad-tempered uncles rushed to entertain him secretly several times before the police arrived.

The most anxious of these people was Xiao Jizi, who had been looking at the injured Di Ying nervously, with tears streaming down his face.

While no one was paying attention, Di Ying squeezed his hand hard and made a funny face at him.

Xiao Jizi seemed to understand a little bit, but the tears couldn't be taken back for a while, they kept rolling in his eyes.

The farce subsided, Ji's father was a well-known scoundrel in Hengdian, he couldn't count how many times he entered the palace, and the police couldn't do anything about him. Every time he went in, he was educated, locked up for two days, and then released again.

Xiao Jizi's situation got worse, he tried every means to hide it from Di Ying, and he didn't want to hurt him again.

The plot finally progressed to the point where the bride played by Hou Ying married into the young master's house, but Hou Ying's mother wanted to go on strike and refused to let her daughter act.

"Look at this costume. There are three layers inside and three layers outside. It can be used as thermal underwear in winter. And this hijab can't even breathe after wearing it. My daughter just fainted from heatstroke not long ago. You let her wear it. Is this acting a matter of whether she lives or dies?"

The assistant director explained helplessly: "The wedding dress at that time was like this. It was cumbersome because it was expensive, and it looked cheap if it was thin. This part is our highlight. All indoor scenes are arranged in the evening as much as possible. You let the children persist and shoot in a week. It's over."

"Look at the prickly heat on my daughter's body, and look at her tanned face. Even sunscreen won't help. My Xiaoying is going to be a big star in the future, and her face will be ruined if she stays in the sun like this!"

"Then what do you say? There are so many people on the crew, and the schedule is all set in advance, and it's impossible to wait until autumn for your daughter!" The assistant director was so angry that he wanted to quit.

Hou Ying's mother looked at the red hijab and suddenly had an idea.

"Isn't it forbidden to take off the hijab from the beginning to the end of this scene? Since the face is covered, it doesn't matter who plays it. Isn't it all right to find a child who is similar to Xiaoying? I think the little girl who is often with Xiao Diying As an extra, he is about the same height as my daughter, fat and thin, so it would be appropriate for him to come."

"You said looking for a substitute? But this scene is almost the most important part of the little heroine. If you invite a substitute to play, who will be the role in the end?"

"Do you have to ask? Of course, whoever shows his face counts. He covered his face and forbidden to speak. He neither needed acting skills nor had lines. If he didn't say anything, who knew he was a stand-in. It should be quite difficult, at worst, give him a few more hard-earned money."

The assistant director was pacing and rubbing his face. He was so tortured by the heat and pressure that he lost his ability to think. For a while, he felt that this was inappropriate, and for a while, he felt that this was the only solution he could think of at the moment.

"I'm going to discuss it with Director Xin, but it's best not to have too much hope. The little heroine is not as simple as sitting there with her face covered. If his performance does not satisfy Director Xin, you should think about how to let the child Get over it, the progress of the crew cannot be delayed by one person."

Xiao Jizi was stopped on the way to find Di Ying.

"Xiao Jizi, come here."

The assistant director called people over and scrutinized them from head to toe. Hou Ying's mother was right about this point. The two children were indeed indistinguishable from each other if they only looked at their figures.

"Xiao Jizi, do you want to act?"

Xiao Jizi blinked innocently: "Uncle assistant director, don't I act every day?"

"It's not the kind of role you usually play. Uncle, this time, I'll give you a chance to play the heroine."

The bride was wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, and was led in by a stylist from the outside.

The whole body is full of restraint, the unfamiliarity of the environment, the fear of the unknown, the confusion of life and the compromise of fate, all of which are reflected in this bride who was forced to marry at a young age, and she takes every step carefully.

Dao Xin couldn't help boasting: "Good!"

This is the kind of timid and docile feeling he wants.

The assistant director confirmed with him: "Director Xin, do you think this effect still meets your expectations?"

"Excellent!" Director Xin praised, "Unexpectedly, the little girl is quite talented in acting."

With three-point confidence in his heart, the assistant director waved to the stylist, and the hijab covering his face was removed, revealing a handsome young face.

Director Xin was stunned: "Who is this? This is not Ying girl, what's going on?"

The assistant director explained the ins and outs, especially exaggerating Hou Ying's symptoms of heat intolerance.

Director Xin waved his hand: "No, no, what does this sound like? If you want to be an actor, how can you not endure hardships. Who didn't come here like this, and Xiaoying didn't shout that she couldn't stand it."

"Xiao Houying didn't cry tired, but she couldn't bear it objectively. If you force her to go, she might faint after two performances. Heatstroke is still very dangerous. If something happens to her , the impact on the word-of-mouth of the movie is also bad. But it’s not good to spread the news about using a double, think about it..."

The voice was getting lower and lower, and Xiao Jizi couldn't hear clearly through the hijab.

There was only a hazy red in front of his eyes, and his hands were clasped together awkwardly.

He made an appointment with Brother Ying that after learning the last three letters today, he can learn the sentence he wants to learn.Brother Ying would be unhappy if he released the pigeons without even saying hello.

But he remembered what Hou Ying's mother had told him when changing clothes.

"No matter what happens, don't take off your hijab, and don't open your mouth to speak. You just have to act honestly according to the script. After the filming is over, the money given to you as a stand-in will be much more than you earn now as a group performer. But if you reveal your identity , let others know that you are a counterfeit, then you will not get a penny, remember?"

"But, can't you tell Brother Ying?" He asked naively.

"Di Ying? He's still a kid no matter what. What if he accidentally slips up when he's being interviewed in the future and tells the reporter? Be obedient, and after filming this scene, Auntie will give you a gift you want."

Xiao Jizi's eyes lit up when he heard the gift: "Brother Ying is very kind to me, I want to give him a gift too, but I don't have the money."

"You just need to play this role well and hide your identity. If you want to give Brother Ying any gift, Auntie will buy it for you."

Xiao Jizi lowered his head, snapped his fingers one by one, thinking in his heart that in a few days, he would get a gift that could be handed out, and surprise Brother Ying.

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Di Ying waited and waited the night before, but Xiao Jizi didn't come, and he didn't see anyone on the set today, so he was a little worried.

Thinking of his shameless father, he was even more restless, even absent-minded about acting.

"Young master, the master said, said, the bride has arrived, let, let you pick it up at the door, go pick it up."

"Ca!" Director Xin stopped, "What's going on? He stuttered in such a sentence. Has no one taught this kid to practice his lines?"

Assistant director: "I'm sorry, the child is nervous, let him do it again."

Di Ying stood up suddenly.

Director Xin asked kindly, "Xiaoying, what's wrong?"

Di Ying frowned: "Isn't this Xiao Jizi's line?"

The assistant director didn't expect him to remember it so clearly, his expression froze, and he explained with a dry smile, "Xiao Jizi has a special situation, so he didn't come today. This is the new Xiao Jizi, and he will play this role for him during this time."

"What special circumstances do you need to change suddenly? Even if something happened, he wouldn't leave without telling me. Did his father beat him again?"

Di Ying was anxious: "He must be busy, otherwise he wouldn't have left without saying a word."

The staff all stared at him curiously. Although this young master came from a noble background, he has never lost his temper after joining the group for so long, let alone interrupted filming like this.

Hou Ying, on the other hand, has a soft and weak body. She often takes a break after taking pictures for a while. She looks more like a rich lady than Di Ying.

Feeling guilty, Dao Xin stopped to rest and asked the assistant director to "explain" clearly for Di Ying.

"Xiaoying is like this. There is a crew that is recruiting child actors. The lines and salary are more than here. Xiaojizi's father will take him there for a few days, and he will come back when the performance is over. He left in a hurry yesterday. Let me tell you, I forgot."

Di Ying didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

The assistant director showed Di Ying the roll call sheet, and the line with Xiao Jizi's name was followed by the words "ask for a week off". He was afraid that he might not recognize him, so he read it out.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"..."

The young and naive Di Ying accepted this explanation, but was not happy.

If he went to another film crew, his father would occupy the lunch box again. Who would give him something to eat then, would he be hungry again?

His father must have forced him to go for money, so Xiao Jizi would not be willing to leave him to work in another film crew.

After restarting the machine, "Xiao Jizi", who was temporarily rushing to the shelves, barely followed the lines. Although it was still unsatisfactory, Director Xin was not so demanding this time, so he let him pass, and the plot continued.

Surrounded by everyone, the young master of the landlord's house came to the gate of the courtyard with some inappropriate resentment, waiting to welcome the bride to enter.

In the hot summer, the grass and trees are listless, even cicadas are a bit tired, and the bluestone road seems to be smoking.

The bridal sedan chair carrying the bride was parked outside the gate of the mansion, the band was playing and beating, and there were crowds of spectators.

The bride was wearing a rich and expensive wedding dress and a thick red hijab. She was helped out of the sedan chair by two women, trembling with each step.

Be careful with every step you take.

The onlookers were talking.

"Why is the bride so young? Is this family marrying a child bride?"

"You don't know? The landlord's house is haunted by ghosts. This is to find a daughter-in-law for his son, and he wants to bring joy to the family!"

"Then this girl is too pitiful. What if she gets married and gets caught by a ghost?"

The servants lit the firecrackers at the door, and the lively sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the alley. Children ran over and clapped their hands and laughed. Someone threw a handful of copper coins on the ground, and the children rushed to pick up the money on the ground.

The bride can't see anything and can only move forward with the support of others.If others let him go, he will go, and if he is told to turn, he will turn.

When entering the door, the woman forgot to remind him to pay attention to his feet. He tripped over the threshold and lost his balance and fell forward.

Di Ying was the closest to the door, subconsciously took a step forward, and Xiao Jizi, who was wearing a red wedding dress, threw herself into her arms.

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