Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

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No matter what time Di Ying wakes up in the morning, Ling Ji always wakes up earlier than him, either going to put on makeup early, or doing stretching exercises in the room to warm up for the day's shooting.

When he was practicing, Xiao Ao was also imitating him.

Di Ying, who had just woken up, was still drowsy. Seeing the big and the young standing side by side by the wall and pressing their legs, Di Ying woke up instantly with a smile.

"Look at Mommy, when you lift your legs, your feet can touch your ears. Look at you again, you've tried your best to lift it up to your waist. Do you want to lose the mink?"

Xiao Ao was so angry that he took his feet off the wall and protested "squeaking" while stamping his feet.

Di Ying understood miraculously: "You said that you can't lift it up, not because of your short legs, but because of your long body?"

"Squeak!" Xiaoao straightened her body vigorously, proving that she was right.

"Isn't that still short legs?" Di Ying sneered mercilessly.

Xiao Ao rushed over and bit him, not letting go.

"Oh my god," Di Ying took the opportunity to show misery, "Mr. Ling, why does your son bite? You don't care about it."

Ling Ji pursed his lips, and changed his legs irrelevantly: "Who made you laugh at your son's short legs, you deserve it."

"Parents should help their children recognize the reality and not praise without thinking."

Di Ying pinched Xiaoao's cheeks and took his fingers out of his mouth: "Don't be discouraged, son. Although your legs are short, you have a thick waist."

"Squeak, cheep!" Xiao Ao fired another crazily at Di Ying.

Di Ying studied with Dao Xin seriously for a week, and took a whole book of notes.

Director Xin was very satisfied with his studiousness, he filmed non-essential supporting roles, let him have a try, and sat next to him to oversee the work.

The actors saw that there was a new young director, and the requirements would definitely not be as harsh as Director Xin. They thought it would be much easier, and they were secretly happy because of it.

Unexpectedly, after Di Ying took the director's seat, not only did his requirements not decrease, but they even increased.

"Ka! The emotion just now wasn't full enough, let's do it again."

A scene was NGed [-] times, and the actor complained somewhat: "How full of emotions do you have to do? You can do what you want!"

Di Ying got up, unzipped the zipper with a swish, and threw the down jacket on the folding chair.

He first played the role of a domineering big man, followed by a flattering little man, and the gags interspersed between the two are also very lifelike. Not only did he play the play of three people alone, but even the lines were wordless. not bad.

The actor who was staggering from exhaustion to the side was stunned.

Someone said coolly: "Who said just now, 'You can do what you want'?"

Several hands pointed at an actor sitting on the ground.

The man slapped himself expressionlessly, why did he say such a thing in front of the three-gold actor, and could he think it over before speaking.

After this incident, the actors were all obedient to Di Ying, and no one questioned his request again.

Seeing that he could convince others, Director Xin felt more at ease letting him play, and imparting all the experience he had accumulated throughout his life.

Anyone with long eyes in the crew could tell that Director Xin was training him to be his successor. From then on, he treated Di Ying with more respect and called him director when filming.

The first scene where Di Ying was entrusted with a heavy responsibility was Ling Ji's water entry.

This scene is not only important, but also difficult. Jumping into the water in the cold winter months must ensure that the picture is beautiful, which is a test for the actors' body and mind.

Ling Ji stood alone on the bamboo raft, the bamboo raft was still in the middle of the lake, looking lonely and independent from afar.

Zhen Guomin sneezed heavily on the shore.

"Why are you allergic again?" Kesipi asked him strangely.

Zhen Guomin sniffed: "What allergies, I'm freezing, it's really cold today."

Ke Xipi said disgustedly: "Wearing a military overcoat, how dare you say such a thing, look at Teacher Ling Ji."

After so many days, Zhen Guomin also recognized the reality, and no longer had unrealistic fantasies about Di Ying.

"I'm standing here and watching from a distance, and I feel like I'm about to freeze. Even if Brother Di Ying is hugging me, I still refuse to jump into the water with this ghostly temperature."

"The probability of Brother Di Ying diving into the water with you in his arms is probably lower than the probability of making the lake boil."

Zhen Guomin pretended not to hear.

"Teacher Ling Ji should also be thankful that Brother Di Ying is directing today. Brother Di Ying must not be willing to let Ling Ji dance too many times. I have a hunch that today will be called off early."

After speaking, he sneezed again.

Di Ying took a good scene, and the executive director ordered Wei Xin to fly down from the mountain with a wire hanging. The two fought against each other on the bamboo raft and flew at the intersection of the lake. Flying and spinning in the air, the extras fell into the water one after another, thrashing and struggling on the surface of the water.

Ling Ji continued to fight alone with Wei Xin, and got a palm in the chest, lost his balance, and the important token flew out and fell into the water.

Wei Xin bounced up vertically with force from his feet, the bamboo raft was shattered into two halves, Ling Ji lost his footing and fell into the lake.

The image on the screen in front of Di Ying switched to underwater, the sunlight refracted through the ripples on Ling Ji's face, his hair undulated with the waves, and a large number of fine water droplets rose up around him, scrambling to escape to the sky.

Director Xin was very satisfied watching from the side: "Not bad."

Although the temperature was low, the weather was fine and the underwater visibility was high, and the results were better than expected.

The group performers who went into the water climbed up to the surface one after another, and Ling Ji was also pulled ashore.The staff surrounded them in a swarm, dried them off and kept them warm, and prepared for the next shot.

"This shot is a bit off. There are three people falling into the water on the left, and the right is empty. Should we rebalance it?" Di Ying pointed to the replay and asked Director Xin for his opinion.

"Indeed, there are still here and here, please pay attention later."

Director Xin pointed out the problem, and Di Ying took notes while listening.

After the discussion between the two, the people who had just dried off their makeup were pulled on the bamboo rafts again and jumped into the water again against the cold weather.

After repeating it three or five times in a row, the performances of the group performers are considered to have passed. Ling Ji's solo performances are not over yet, and he still has to continue looking for tokens underwater.

His luck today was not very good. When he jumped, he was either at the wrong angle, or the light was not good, and he even encountered an underwater camera failure.Finally saved enough good shots, even Director Xin nodded, but Di Ying always felt that it was not enough.

It was the nth time that Ling Ji was fished out of the lake. He has good water skills, but after a long-term low temperature and physical exertion, even the best water skills will be compromised.

The assistant director ran over worriedly: "Director Di said that the one just now was good, and I want to make another one like that, can you still do it?"

Ling Ji nodded without thinking, his face was pale, and it was difficult to speak: "Is there any wine?"

The assistant director hurriedly unscrewed the white wine that he brought with him and handed it over. Ling Ji's hand was trembling and he couldn't hold it steady. little bit.

"Okay."

Ling Ji took another two shots underwater, and this time the harsh director Xin couldn't find fault. When Ling Ji went ashore, Di Ying grabbed a military coat and went up to him, wrapping up the man who was shaking like a sieve.Ling Ji's hair roots and eyelashes were covered with icicles, which made Di Ying's heart ache when he saw it.

He dismissed the crowd, and hugged them as if helping him to keep warm: "Honey, can you take two more shots? You were in great shape just now, and the effect of the shots is very beautiful. If you can do it again from a different angle, this shot It's bound to be a classic."

Ling Ji nodded from the moment he opened his mouth, and didn't care about what he said later.

"Whatever you say."

His lips trembled, his voice was weak, but his attitude did not hesitate at all.

Surrounded by people and cameras, Di Ying didn't dare to go too far, hugged him hard and released him, and shouted to the staff to continue.

"Who said we could finish work early today?" Ke Xipi wrapped his down jacket tightly and said in a cold tone.

Zhen Guomin didn't understand: "Could it be that what we saw that night was all fake?"

"I really want you to shut up your crow mouth in the future."

When the word "Guo" came out of Di Ying's mouth, the whole crew wanted to cheer. Everyone said that it was the most beautiful word they had ever heard in their life. From now on, they would write it on red paper and stick it at the door every new year and festival.

Ling Ji was surrounded by swarms of people, and they got into the car. The heater was turned on to full blast. The driver was Xiao Jia, and there was only her own person in the car. Xiao Yi stuffed a mink into his hand and was pushed away by him.

"My body is too cold, don't freeze Xiaoao."

"Squeak!" Xiao Ao yelled anxiously, raising a mink for a thousand days and using it for a while, but my mother just didn't use it.

Xiaoyi had no choice but to refill him with a hot water bottle and ginger tea, and wipe his hair vigorously with an absorbent towel.

The nanny car did not drive in the direction of the hotel.

Ling Ji's body temperature recovered a bit, and he trembled when he didn't speak.

"Where is this going?"

Xiao Jia said from the driver's seat: "My brother has booked a hot spring hotel near here, and invite the whole crew to take a bath in the hot spring tonight."

Xiao Yi still complained a little in her heart: "If Brother Di Ying can take fewer pictures, there is no need to invite the whole group to take a hot spring."

Ling Ji closed his eyes and meditated in his seat: "Xiaoyi."

Xiaoyi immediately shut up and didn't say anything.

Di Ying rushed over after filming the last scene, and Xiao Jia put on a duck buoy and played in the shallow water.

"How is your teacher Ling?"

Xiao Jia sighed heavily: "Teacher Ling Ji is fine. I'm afraid he'll catch a cold, so let him stay in the steam room for a while. I'm also afraid that he will fall asleep, so I have to stay here."

After speaking, he pointed to the door of the steam room.

"Where's Xiao Yi? Why didn't he accompany you?"

This is why Xiao Jia sighed: "Teacher Yi is very angry. Originally, my brother let Teacher Ling Ji stay in the water for too long, so he was a little unhappy, but just got out of the car and swiped Weibo, and found that the marketing account If you are spreading rumors, you will be angry."

Di Ying came in a hurry and didn't have time to look at his phone.

"What rumors are you making?"

"Of course it's a cliché. Brother and Teacher Ling Ji are at odds, and they took advantage of the director's opportunity to make things difficult for Teacher Ling Ji to soak in the water in the cold winter months to film a movie. It's really ugly."

"Why are you angry with the marketing account? It's okay to make trouble for yourself. I'll go in and have a look at Ling Ji, and you watch at the door."

"Oh."

Seeing Di Ying enter the steam room, Xiao Jia felt that the two of them would not come out so soon, so he found a sign that was being repaired and put it at the door, and ran to see how Teacher Yi was doing.

Di Ying made a separate spring for them, and Xiao Jia slipped in cautiously, prepared to leave if something bad happened, but found Xiao Yi soaking in the hot spring comfortably, with a peaceful smile on her lips.

At first glance, this picture is a bit weird, Xiao Jia slipped and almost fell.

When Xiaoyi heard the movement, she turned her head, her eyes were gentle: "What's wrong with you?"

"..." Xiao Jia twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Yi, are you not angry anymore?"

Xiaoyi looked at the water again: "What's there to be angry about when a boring person writes boring things?"

Xiao Jia was surprised. Does this hot spring have any special functions? How can people be so enlightened after soaking in it?

He took two steps forward, and finally saw what Xiao Yi was looking at.

Xiaoao floats on the water surface, eyes closed, limbs stretched, while floating around the center of the water, while rotating 360 degrees.

Xiaoyi greeted him: "Come down and watch together."

"What's so interesting about this?" Xiao Jia didn't understand, although Xiao Ao was really cute.

"You don't understand. After watching this picture for a long time, I feel very healed, and I feel that all troubles are gone."

"Really?" Xiao Jia didn't believe it, so he got into the water and watched Xiao Ao spinning on the water with him.

The temperature in the steam room was very high, and Di Ying was worried that it wasn't hot enough.

"Would you like some more water?"

Ling Ji shook his head: "It's already very hot, do you want to barbecue?"

Di Ying touched his forehead and then his hands, looking like he was taking advantage, but Ling Ji knew he was worried.

"I'm not that weak, I'm used to this kind of thing."

"You don't blame Director Di?"

Ling Ji glanced at him sideways: "What did Director Di say?"

"If I change to another actor, I will definitely scold me behind my back now."

Ling Ji raised his hand and tapped his forehead, telling him not to continue thinking wildly.

"If Director Di doesn't take good-looking pictures of me, I promise I won't scold you behind your back, and I will come face to face."

When Di Ying opened the door, he bumped into a sign that was being repaired, and when he looked again, Xiao Jia really disappeared.

"This guy, he has never done a single thing well."

Fortunately, there was no one in the shallow water area, so Di Ying quietly took Ling Ji out of the steam room.

After entering the hot spring room, the two missing persons soaked in the hot spring, looking peacefully at the center of the water.

Xiao Jia rested his chin on his hands, his cheeks were flushed from the hot spring, and Di Ying had never seen him laugh so disgustingly.

"Brother, Teacher Ling Ji, you are here."

"...What kind of evil have you fallen into? Why do you speak in such an accent? Is Guanyin Bodhisattva upper body?"

"No brother," Xiao Jia spoke very softly and slowly, "This picture is really healing after watching it for a long time, and I can't stop watching it for 100 years."

Those two people gave way to them, and Di Ying led Ling Ji's hand into the water.

Xiaoao was still revolving and rotating in the water, and Di Ying stared at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Damn," he patted his face, "how come I laugh so disgustingly like you."

He turned his head to look at Ling Ji, and he also concentrated on staring at the small depression spinning in the water, his eyes were full of tenderness.

All right, Di Ying admitted, this scene was so gentle that it was a bit brainwashing.

He secretly held Ling Ji's hand under the water, and the four of them formed a circle, watching Xiao Ao circling in the water, circle after circle, and gradually fell into a fascinated intoxication.