I have nothing to do

34.

Jian Ce curled his mouth, opened his fingers and brushed his hair back with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Director Cheng really likes to joke, Yan Yu and I are classmates, and Weng Chi are friends, so it's normal for us to know each other. I don't know you anymore."

Cheng Xinyuan didn't answer, he glanced at Yan Yu who was coming over with a cup of coffee, his heart became dry, and he suddenly wanted to smoke.

"Smoking, do you mind?" Cheng Xinyuan took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and gave way to Jian Ce. Jian Ce shook his head, saying that he didn't know how to smoke, but he didn't mind.

"There are some actors who don't smoke." Cheng Xinyuan said vaguely with the filter in his mouth, "I'm not an idol, how can I survive the show without smoking."

Cheng Xinyuan was also a non-smoker before, but he hasn't stopped smoking since he started filming. Reading scripts, revising scripts, filming, speaking, and acting, including necessary acting, which is not important and which is not worrying , How can I survive without smoking?

The director smokes, and the actors smoke too. Cheng Xinyuan has seen actresses cry while smoking. If he had to say why, there are many possibilities. Just tired, so tired.

"I don't shoot much." Jian Ce said with a dry smile, "I haven't encountered a scene that needs to be endured."

When Yan Yu walked over, he happened to see this scene: the old Taoist raised his head slightly and swallowed the clouds, while Jian Ce stood aside with his hands in his pockets, neither of them spoke.

"Have some coffee, it's still hot." Yan Yu took out the coffee in the bag and handed it to Lao Dao and Jian Ce respectively. The coffee was naturally invited by Xiao Hanrui. When he went to get it just now, he met Xiao Hanrui's assistant who gave it to his fans It's a handbag. I don't know what Yan Yu put in it, but Yan Yu has seen this kind of thing on the Internet before, and it seems to be called "reverse support".

There is also a sticker on the paper coffee cup in his hand, which shows Xiao Hanrui's cartoon image, which is very cute, at least cuter than Xiao Hanrui himself.

The old man took the coffee and noticed the stickers. He raised the cup in front of him and looked at it carefully. Then he looked puzzled: "Who is this painting?"

"Xiao Hanrui, there is a name below."

When Yan Yu took the coffee, he found that there were milk tea, cakes, sandwiches, etc. He hesitated for a moment, and he didn't feel embarrassed to take more. Originally, he didn't want to take coffee. It was Xiao Hanrui's assistant who saw that he had a work permit and called him over. , Snow and hot coffee, Yan Yu couldn't refuse.

"There are so many tricks now," the old man sighed, sipping his coffee, "It's not like when I was making a movie, actors don't even buy coffee, we pay for water."

Yan Yu wondered if the nature of your movie could be the same. The actors basically couldn't name them. In the first few years, the two movies could even be seen as complete amateurs. Later, the old man admitted that those movies were all in the first place. Those who recruit friends to be actors don't have a few lines anyway, and they all rely on the camera to tell the story.

The prices of these actors are generally very low, and some of them have part-time jobs, or being an actor is a part-time job.

They invited the whole crew to drink a coffee and eat a sandwich, which can cover the salary for several days.

"Old Wang still enjoys it. Someone always buys coffee." The old man looked at Director Wang, and Director Wang also held a cup of coffee, frowning and talking to Xiao Hanrui.

"But we will be treated like this soon." The old man drank his last sip of coffee and said with a smile, "This time I also want to find an actor like Xiao Hanrui in my movie."

"But his acting skills are better than his." The old man added.

The filming, which was originally scheduled to end at 4:5, was delayed until [-]:[-], and it was already dark. Yan Yu, Lao Dao, and Jian Ce moved three chairs and sat around Director Wang.

On the monitor is still Xiao Hanrui and the second male lead who played opposite him. The old man rubbed Director Wang’s back while watching, and Jian Ce frowned slightly. The acting skills of this actor gave Yan Yu a lot of insight.

Xiao Hanrui looked like a very smart person outside the scene, but as long as he hit the board on the set, his soul seemed to be taken away. To say that he was a zombie might have insulted the zombie, and the male second was slightly better than him. When it roars, it looks like the eight gods in the King of Fighters that Yan Yu played in his school days, or the runaway version.

The old Taoist persuaded Director Wang in a low voice beside him, saying that you should take a rest, don’t you want to take pictures of the sunset, it’s already late at night, two different things, or you can’t do it, I’ll come over early tomorrow, we’ll go together, I don’t believe my brother The two work together and can't train them well...

Yan Yu sat on the side and listened, thinking that it was a good thing that he was familiar with the old Taoist, and that he had to change someone, so he might not know what to think of them.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu couldn't help but look at Jian Ce who was sitting on the other side. Jian Ce went to get another cup of coffee at some point. He held the coffee in both hands and looked at the monitor seriously, as if he didn't hear what the old man was saying.

Fortunately, Jian Ce should not feel that he always plays with strange people.

But is it weird?

Yan Yu thinks it's a little weird, but people are a little weird, but some people are explicit and others are recessive, there's nothing wrong with that.

Unlike myself, ordinary and mediocre.

Maybe it was the persuasion of the old way that worked or maybe it was Director Wang who wanted to let him go. He finally called it a day, and almost everyone at the scene heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Hanrui walked over with an apologetic expression on his face, Yan Yu was afraid of his embarrassment, so he got up to leave, Jian Ce also stood up, and they all left the scene tacitly.

Lao Dao and Director Wang also met them after a while, and the four of them drove to dinner. The atmosphere at the dinner table was still very lively, and they ate next to Jian Ce, who didn't talk too much, but was quite decent. Yes, he won't stand in the cold or ask too many questions, he knows what should be said and what should not be said.

During the meeting, Director Wang asked him if he had any filming assignments tomorrow, and Jian Ce smiled a little embarrassedly. He said that he had few scenes and would not have him tomorrow.

"Come and play if you have nothing to do, anyway, Xiaoyan and the others will be here tomorrow." Dao Wang said cheerfully,

"Okay." Jian Ce smiled lightly, "I also want to watch Director Wang's filming. I never had the opportunity to learn like this before."

"Then you have to thank Yan Yu well. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have this opportunity now."

Cheng Xinyuan held the wine glass and looked at Yan Yu from red neck to hair, Yan Yu stammered and said nothing, you, that, Jian Ce, no, Cheng Xinyuan, what are you doing?

"Then I'll toast my old classmate." Jian Ce stood up and wanted to have a drink with Yan Yu, Yan Yu also stood up in a panic, Director Wang sat there and laughed, he shook his head and gave a smirk Cheng Xinyuan didn't say a word in the end.

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Weng Chi drove on the road early in the morning. He sent messages to Yan Yu and Jian Ce last night, but no one responded to him. He waited until midnight, but there was still no response, so he called Cheng Xinyuan. Cheng Xinyuan didn't answer at first, but Weng Chi kept calling over and over again. After the call, Cheng Xinyuan finally picked it up, and Weng Chi didn't care what came up. He asked why these two people went away and why no one replied. Cheng Xinyuan said how would I know, and I'm not their nanny? !

"Besides, aren't you chasing that Jian Ce? Why are you sending messages to Xiaoyan?"

"Isn't he sick? Let me take care of him." Weng Chi flipped through the photos on his phone, Yan Yu was wearing an apparently ill-fitting jacket, and his neck shrank from the cold.

"Don't worry, when he sees your Jian Ce, he will recover from all illnesses."

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

When Weng Chi asked again later, Cheng Xinyuan ignored it. He said you want to go, don't ask me.

"What about them?"

"I drank too much and fell asleep! I told you that I also drank too much. If you don't hang up, I will post your nude photos online."

"You still have my nude photos?"

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Regarding the matter of smoking, it only represents Cheng Xinyuan's thoughts, not the author's own views, and he will change it later.

Then the matter of the producer, soon...