Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

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A small square green floral cloth was spread on the bed.

Di Ying directed Xiao Ao: "Bring the luggage you want to bring here and put it on here."

Xiao Ao stood upright with both feet, thinking seriously about Di Ying's words.

After half a quarter of an hour, it probably understood what Dad told it to do, jumped out of bed and ran away.

"You really want to bring Xiao Ao into the group?" Ling Ji asked.

"On the day of my full moon, Sister Lu went back to the filming crew. Guess where I was at that time? My father took me, who had just reached the full moon, to the filming crew as an actor's family member. The reason is that the child cannot leave the mother, but the mother's career It's also equally important. Xiao Ao is so small, of course he has to be with his parents, and when we are filming, Xiao Jia and Xiao Yi can take turns taking care of it."

Ling Ji was a little worried.

"What if someone finds out?"

"Usually let it stay in the room, and take it out to get some air when it's safe. The small alcove is small and easy to hide."

Ling Jixin said, do you really think Xiaoao is very small? Its belly is almost round into a ball. The whole mink is thick in the middle and thin at both ends, just like a plump spindle.

Xiao Ao ran back with the hamster in his mouth, and gently placed it in the center of the calico.

The hamster may be frightened and lie motionless on its stomach.

Di Ying vetoed ruthlessly: "No, it's already very risky to secretly raise one of you on the set. Xiaoye has Aunt Wu to take care of him at home, so you can't take him with you."

Ling Ji united with Di Ying on this point: "Xiao Ao, go and exchange for lifeless luggage."

Xiao Ao dragged the little floral cloth away in frustration, her back was as lonely as an abandoned child who had run away from home.

Not long after it came back with a small cloth bag in its mouth, Di Ying unfolded the cloth: "Let me see what you have packed?"

Papa and Mommy's support headband, blue pompom, retractable cylinder, plus Xiaoao's lifelong enemy Ultraman.Di Ying often plays the game of Ultraman fighting little monsters with it, and Xiao Ao is responsible for playing the little monster, with the mission of defeating Ultraman.

"Pass the security check." Di Ying tied the calico into a bundle and tied it around Xiaoao's neck, "Carry your own luggage by yourself."

"Squeak!" Xiao Ao turned around happily.

Di Ying took a picture of it like this. Xiaoao, who is carrying a bag, is super cute, no less than any other popular animal on the internet. If a photobook can be published, the sales will definitely be good.

If there is such a day, Di Ying can even imagine the slogan on the cover:

——A must-see for hunks!HD photos of baby ferrets who look exactly like famous movie stars!Your dying friend is in desperate need!

He should inform Sister Jing and make a debut plan for Xiao Ao in advance. It is also time for Di's Media to cultivate the third generation of stars.

Ling Ji was the last actor to be finalized, and almost the last to join the group. Di Ying and him were allocated two private rooms in the hotel.

The accommodation conditions are much better than Di Ying expected. He has been in director Xin's drama before, lived in tents in the desert, lived in yurts on the grasslands, and even slept in a Datong bunk in a snow-covered mountain village. A fledgling pure rookie, more than a dozen men crowded together on a kang for the night.

Before Di Ying came, he had imagined that if this situation happened again, he would transfer the RV to Ling Ji and Xiao Ao.

The actual situation is that their single rooms are not only next to each other, but the balcony is also connected, so they can easily reach each other's room. There is no more ideal environment for raising mink than this.

Ling Ji disguised the empty suitcase as a den, opened it to Xiaoao's sleeping place, and if someone came to clean it, it would be an ordinary suitcase when it was buckled up, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

It was Xiao Ao's first visit to an unfamiliar environment, and she was as excited as a child, exploring every corner of the house as if it were a treasure hunt.

Di Ying encouraged it to do so: "Son, check carefully to see if there is a pinhole camera. Hotels are hard to guard against."

"Does your son know what a pinhole camera is?" Ling Ji complained.

"My son is smart, isn't he?"

As soon as he said that, Xiao Ao called the police "squeaky" and held on to the protrusion on the ceiling without letting go.

"That's a smoke alarm." Di Ying couldn't laugh or cry, "There's no need to lie about the military."

dong dong dong.

Ling Ji heard a voice: "Someone seems to be knocking on the door?"

Di Ying swiftly buckled the suitcase, called Xiao Ao down from the ceiling, and planned to go to the next door to hide for a while.

"It may be that the hotel waiter came to deliver something, just to say hello to them, don't bother if you don't call in the future."

Ling Ji waited for him to leave before opening the door. The young man held a cup of milk tea in his hand, and was stunned when Ling Ji opened the door.

He was dressed very stylishly, with two-tone hair highlights, tight pants, and bare ankles, like a social youth.

After a short pause, he quickly adjusted back: "Mr. Ling Ji, hello, I'm Zhen Guomin, an actor in the same group. You can call me Xiao Min. I heard that Teacher Ling Ji joined the group, so I came here to say hello. This is a special visit. The milk tea I bought for you, please give me more advice when filming in the future."

Children are quite polite, but when encountering the big iceberg of Ling Ji, no matter how polite they are, they will hit a wall.

Ling Ji took the milk tea from him: "Thank you. Is there anything else?"

"No, no more."

"I don't like being disturbed by others. Don't knock on the door if you have nothing to do in the future. If you have anything to do, contact my assistant."

Zhen Guomin smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Ling Ji, I'm sorry, I remember."

When the door closed in front of him, Zhen Guomin sneezed loudly and rubbed his nose inexplicably.

Why is it fine, but the nose suddenly itches?

His good "best friend" Ke Xipi appeared from a corner not far away, and mercilessly laughed at him.

"Didn't you say that the prince of the Di family joined the group and bought milk tea to please him, why did he knock on the door without even knowing the room? Isn't that too shameful?"

Ke Xipi is one of the young actresses in this group. She had played soy sauce in a play by Director Xin before and was lucky enough to be spotted. This time she got a role with more lines. After joining the group, she learned that Zhen Guomin also Take the play.

Ke Xipi has known Zhen Guomin for many years and has a very good personal relationship. He not only knows his sexual orientation, but also understands his preferences.

Zhen Guomin is a standard kidney brain, he doesn't care about connotations, he just likes male stars with explosive hormones and impeccable figure, but whenever he encounters this type, he can't help but want to hook up.

Originally, Di Ying was not on the crew list, but after learning that he would join the crew as an intern director, I, a philately gay honey, had been looking forward to it for several days, and finally got someone to look forward to, but got into trouble.

"If I had known it was Teacher Ling Ji, I wouldn't have run into the iceberg foolishly. Teacher Ling Ji is notoriously difficult to deal with. I really wonder if he has any friends in the circle."

Zhen Guomin rubbed his nose and complained, he didn't hook up with the person he wanted to hook up with, and he lost a cup of milk tea, and he didn't leave a good impression, three losses.

"Who said Teacher Ling Ji has no friends, isn't it rumored that Di Ying is very close to him recently?"

"What kind of strange brainwashing package did you eat again? These two people obviously don't get along well. My friend in Di's saw it with my own eyes. The two fought for the company's dressing room."

Ke Xipi didn't believe it: "With the status of these two people, how could they do such a low-level thing in the dressing room?"

"Do you think they are fighting for the dressing room? They are fighting for the company coffee position, and they are fighting for this tone! Forget it, I won't tell you these things, don't bother me to date men."

"The result of you dating a man is knocking on the wrong door," Ke Xipi said venomously, he always spared no effort, "It seems that your preliminary investigation work is not very good."

"No," Zhen Guomin looked at the house number, "The information I got is that Brother Di Ying lives in this room, and Teacher Ling Ji lives in the next door...I got it! The two of them live in opposite directions. It's really not my fault."

His information is clearly accurate, so are these two people used to fighting, even fighting over the room?

"Then what should we do now? Your stepping stone milk tea is gone. Let's see what you can use as an excuse."

Kesipi watched the excitement and was not busy with other things.

Zhen Guomin became more and more courageous as he fought: "Am I the kind of person who shrinks when encountering setbacks? Now that it is confirmed that Teacher Ling Ji lives in this room, Brother Di Ying must be next door. I will buy a cup of milk tea later. I must knock on it today." Open Brother Di Ying's door and make a good impression on him."

Di Ying received Ling Ji's signal and walked over from the balcony.

"I just found out that the room card in my hand is this one, and the next door is your room."

Ling Ji compared his room card and room number, and it was true.

"Do you need to change it?" Ling Ji asked.

"It's safer to let Xiao Ao live with me in this room, at least no one dares to break into here."

There used to be someone who was too young and overconfident in his appearance and charm, bribed the hotel staff to get the room card, sneaked into Di Ying's room in the middle of the night, and found no such person in the entertainment industry the next day.

The hotel wanted to lose money and went private, but they were not short of money. In the end, they had to fire the employees and make a public apology. The incident caused a lot of trouble. Since then, no young artist has dared to approach the prince with indiscriminate means.

Ling Ji obediently moved his luggage to the next door, and not long after, someone knocked on the door again.

What's going on, why are there so many guests here, are the people in this crew so enthusiastic?

Ling Ji opened the door with the mentality of finishing all the visitors at once, and saw Zhen Guomin standing outside the door holding a cup of milk tea, his face full of smiles collapsed the moment he opened the door.

Zhen Guomin: ... Gan!

In the afternoon, the script was read, and the meeting place was in the hotel conference room, where they met the other actors of the crew.

Di Ying has acted a lot. Except for the very young ones, most of the actors have worked with him before, so there is almost no need for any introduction.

The leading actor, Wei Xin, is over forty years old. He is known for his amiability and prowess in acting. He has starred in many classic works and won many awards.

Ling Ji aspired to be the best actor, and he personally presented the award, and the two had a little relationship.

As soon as the two of them arrived, Wei Xin joked with a smile: "Ever since I accepted this show, I've been thinking about who will play this difficult role, but I didn't expect it to be Ling Ji. Thinking about it again, there is really no one more suitable than him. You can trust Director Xin's vision."

Ling Ji dutifully called "Senior", but Di Ying didn't understand what he meant by that.

"Teacher Wei, what is a character in dire straits?"

Wei Xin was surprised: "Haven't you guys read the script yet?"

The script was delivered to them yesterday, and they were busy packing their luggage, so they only scribbled through the beginning before they had time to read it carefully.

Director Xin's costume drama has a lot of scenes with natural special effects. In addition to the snow scene audition that day, there are also rainstorm scenes, sand scenes, diving scenes, ice scenes...

And at the end of the film, the character played by Ling Ji will personally light the hut in the snow and end his life in the raging flames. He is a character who will bring a strong visual impact to the audience.

Di Ying desperately needed a serious drama to correct Ling Ji's screen positioning, and happened to meet Director Xin's golden signboard, and asked him to continue without knowing the details. He never thought it would be such a plot.

Xin is notorious for not using special effects. In an interview, he publicly said that the pictures made by special effects lack a sense of reality, and he would not consider them unless they are shots that cannot be realized in reality.

Di Ying glanced at Ling Ji beside him. He was concentrating on reading that passage in the script, his lips were drawn into a line, and he didn't express his opinion.

Di Ying understood Director Xin's temperament very well, but for Ling Ji's sake, he still had to ask: "Can the last ignition scene be made with special effects, and the special effects are very realistic now."

Everyone present looked at him strangely. Dao Xin was as close as a grandson to him, so it is logical that Di Ying would not be unaware.

The assistant director of the film was also present, and felt that Di Ying's proposal was unrealistic.

"That being said, it's not easy to change the cognitions that people of Director Xin's age have formed. This scene is also the climax of the whole film, and Director Xin must pay special attention to it."

Zhen Guomin also wanted to take the opportunity to say a few words for him, and attracted Di Ying's attention, but was beaten back by Ke Xipi.

At a time like this, how could they get an opinion from a young actor like them.

Wei Xin agrees with the assistant director: "That's right, Di Ying, you also know that Director Xin is quite stubborn..."

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, before Xin Daoren arrived, the voice came in first.

"What's wrong with me? Why do you say I'm stubborn behind my back?"

There was a greeting in the meeting room.

After everyone was seated again, the assistant director repeated the content of the chat just now, and then asked: "What is Di Ying's main concern, is he worried about the safety of the actors? We will definitely focus on controlling this aspect and try to avoid accidents as much as possible. "

When Director Xin heard that this question was raised by Di Ying, he looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then turned to ask the assistant director: "Is there any good special effects company now, and what kind of films do you want me to see?"

Everyone was stunned.

The assistant director asked in surprise: "Director Xin, are you going to use special effects for this scene?"

"My impression of special effects is still more than ten years ago. At that time, no matter what the effect was, it was terribly fake at first glance. I heard that the things made by computers are much better than ours back then. Thinking about my old bones, Is it time to keep up with the times?"

The only actor involved in the scene put down the script and said calmly, "I can."

Di Ying: "But you—"

Ling Ji interrupted him: "Director Xin is used to shooting on location, and I also want to challenge myself."

Director Xin is very kind: "This kind of thing can't be forced. You will be the one who shoots the scene. You can't use a stand-in for this role. No one can replace you in the fire scene. If you feel worried, forget it."

Ling Ji also said very sincerely: "If special effects are added later, it may not be easy for me to bring emotions into the performance. Please let me try."

Director Xin nodded in agreement, seeing his eyes full of approval.

In front of everyone, it was inconvenient for Di Ying to ask more questions. After the reading was over, Di Ying dragged him to a place where no one was around.

"Have you read the script carefully, this fire is not as simple as lighting a few flames and putting a little smoke, but pouring oil to ignite the whole house, and you have to stay in the fire until the fire is at its peak. And there is only one chance to shoot, there can be no mistakes, even people who are not afraid of fire may not dare to say that there is no problem. Be obedient, it is still too late to talk to Director Xin."

He pulls Ling Ji, but Ling Ji doesn't leave.

"Everyone is filmed on location, I don't want the whole crew to take special care of me."

"Don't be stubborn at a time like this. A fire on the stove can scare you out of a stress reaction. How can you let me feel relieved that you will film this kind of scene."

Ling Ji insisted: "There is still some time before this scene is filmed, maybe I can try to overcome it, don't you overcome it too? Since you can do it, then I can too."

"I'm not lying to you when I say I can overcome it, but this kind of thing can't be done overnight, and it can't be rushed. Do you know how long it took me from receiving treatment to being cured?"

Ling Ji lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I once lost a very important person in a fire..."

Di Ying didn't know how to comfort him, so he hugged him and patted him, "My condolences."

"But recently I got him back."

Di Ying: "..."

"Baby, can we not gasp when we talk, I just thought that someone of yours was buried in the flames, and I sincerely sympathize with you... Promise me that the next time I get separated, I will say that I am separated, not that I am lost, okay?"

Besides, Ling Ji has been with him recently, and he doesn't know when he has been looking for someone.

"I think that with a psychological support, the fear of fire may be less, and maybe it will not be as scary as before. Can you introduce your friend who is a psychologist? I am willing to receive psychological treatment, and I will talk remotely. way too."

Di Yingao couldn't stand him and reluctantly agreed.

"Then we made an agreement. In two weeks, if Xin Yi thinks it's still inappropriate after evaluating it, no matter what you say, I will suggest special effects to Director Xin."

"Okay." Ling Ji obediently agreed.

Di Ying's face was very impressive. With a phone call, this authority on psychology flew to the crew that day and became Ling Ji's short-term exclusive psychological counselor.

The last meeting with Oolong was a big joke. This time he formally introduced himself: "Hi Ling Ji, I am Xin Yi, a psychologist, not a veterinarian. I have already heard about your situation from Di Ying, don't Nervous, we can start chatting."

Ling Ji sat down in front of him: "I'm not good at small talk."

Xin Yi smiled and said softly, "Then just say whatever you want."

"Then I'll get straight to the point," Ling Ji said calmly, "Doctor Xin, have you hypnotized Di Ying?"

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The author has something to say:

Xin Yi: I am a doctor of psychology, an authoritative person in the professional field, an internationally certified hypnotist, and a gatekeeper in the scientific community...

Xiaoao: Squeak!

Xin Yi: Good boy, has your biological father fulfilled his responsibilities as a father recently?

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