The black and red of the entertainment industry

Of course You Xinmin is not jealous of Song Ming being able to play in the first scene, on the contrary, he is waiting under the umbrella to see Song Ming's jokes.

Not only him, but even Meng Ye has no confidence in Song Ming. After all, this guy is a newcomer. Although he performed amazingly on the day of the audition, it is rainy now, and the content of the play requires a lot of skills from the actors. Even an actor with a heart is hard to act, right?

Meng Ye wanted to take back the decision just now, but seeing that all aspects were in place and Song Ming was waiting to play, he didn't speak, praying Song Ming that your death would not be too ugly.

Well, in fact, the whole production team has no hope for Song Ming...

So when Song Fan went up in the costume, he felt the atmosphere was weird, even Song Xiaobao could not help but hold his face and pray for Song Fan.

The rain poured down on the ground for free, Ji Huayu stood in the rain with a pale face as if he was overindulgent, standing on a flat land in the mountains and forests, his handsome appearance was still somewhat handsome, but this also made him defined by everyone in the crew For the vase, see not available.

You Xinmin grinned at Song Fan, who was in the acting state, and slid his finger across his fair neck, as if slicing the throat of this rival in love. Song Fan didn't pay attention to his existence, and was waiting for the director to say something.

"start!"

Ji Huayu moved, holding Wuchen, which was as clean as ice and snow, in his hand, carefully holding it in the palm of his hand, tilting his head and watching obsessively, even the torrential rain did not make him look away, he said to himself: "The rain is all over the place." Accompanying us, so you, would you like to dance sword with me, baby?"

The word "baby" has a little more slots, and Song Fanyu's body trembled imperceptibly when he went out.

Jihuayu didn't wait for Wuchen's answer, and Wuchen wouldn't respond of course, he held it and started to move, sometimes slashing and sometimes stabbing, it's pretty normal.

Director Meng Ye nodded, thinking that the first half is okay, but whether it can be done at once depends mainly on the latter part.

Ji Huayu danced for a long time, tiredness appeared on his face, his body staggered, and his movements had long since become irregular, but he still looked at Wuchen obsessively, and muttered nervously: "Good sword, good sword, With this sword, I have no regrets in this life!"

At this point, Song Fan paused, stretched his hand into his bosom, stuffed a bag of liquid into his mouth, closed it, and continued.

Blood oozed from the corner of Ji Huayu's mouth, but he smiled strangely, his spirit became vigorous again, and he went to dance the sword again, but his movements were exaggerated, shaking his hair for a while, twisting his buttocks for a while, stumbled, almost fell several times, but Wuchen still He held it tightly, and then, the mutation finally happened.

JI Huayu raised his head at 45 degrees and laughed three times, then spat out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to feel that he hadn't sprayed enough. He leaned down and spewed wildly again, until the ground was covered with blood, and then he barely stopped. JI Huayu didn't have any more With strength, he took a few steps back, Wuchen fell off his hand, and then lifted it back, tripped over a stone that had been waiting there, fell to the ground, and passed out in a big shape.

"Okay!" Meng Ye is also a very refreshing person. He is quite satisfied with Song Fan's acting, but what's going on...

In fact, Song Fan was very reluctant to finish this scene. Although he is very experienced in acting, his body has been drenched by the rain, so it is strange that nothing will happen. At this time, Song Xiaobao has already run over to hold an umbrella for him. He was also standing up from the ground when he heard You Xinmin say to Director Meng:

"Song Ming's acting skills are really good, but I think a scene of wielding a sword from the palace can be added here, what do you think, Director Meng?"

You are lying to me!Song Fan's handsome face turned from white to black, and even Song Xiaobao, who was holding an umbrella, shivered when the cold air flowed across the border. However, no matter how he arranged the air-conditioning field, it couldn't change the fact that Meng Ye, who felt that he still had something to say, temporarily decided to let Song Fan add drama. The scene of swinging a sword from the palace!

As for the content of the play, he wanted Song Fan to play it by himself, and there was only one requirement, which must make everyone feel good...

Regardless of whether they will be happy or not, Song Fan is very upset, it depends on you swinging the sword yourself, did I invite you to provoke you!That's right, it's you who is roaring in your heart, that weak chicken sitting leisurely drinking milk tea under the umbrella, You Xinmin!

However, as a newcomer, he has no human rights. No matter how sad his face is, he is still ignored by people in various ways. Don't try to escape from this palace drama. Son, I got into the play when I heard the director say start.

Ji Huayu woke up leisurely, sat up, first went to look for his Wuchen, it was something more important than his life, he saw it soaked in the rain, he felt more distressed than himself, he fell and rolled In the past, I held Wuchen in my hand, hugged her in my arms, and cared for her carefully, just like a lover.

Suddenly, his eyes dimmed, he stood up, and lowered his head, "Brother, how long has it been since you came to see me? My Wuchen wants to see you, and I am looking forward to you too! Do you still care about that?" ?Then, I have no choice but to chop it off, anyway, I have lost all my martial arts, what use is it for!"

The last four words were uttered in a deep voice, and all the people present were moved. This penis was cut in a grand way!

After the speech, Ji Huayu held Wu Chen with both hands, his expression did not change under the rain, "Oh ha ha ha, oh ha ha ha, oh..." It was a burst of maniacal laughter, but the last word "oh" did not have ha ha, because Wu Chen It had already fallen, chopped on his life root, and splashed a lot of blood. As for Ji Huayu himself, he was naturally lying on the ground again, gasping for breath.

Over there, Meng Ye called a stop and asked You Xinmin if he was having a good time. Although the latter suspected that Song Fan's lines were secretly showing off his senior brother, he didn't cross the distance this time: "Meng Dao is having a good time, that is, we are having a good time. Listen to everything." Director Meng." Then Director Meng laughed and said to others, "Hurry up, help Song Ming change clothes, it's really hard work!"

Song Fan opened his eyes, listening to the footsteps approaching him, he was really grateful.

The weather turned better in the afternoon, and You Xinmin and Hua Rongyue were about to shoot the emotional scene. Song Fan came to watch after taking a shower and wearing thicker clothes. He was very happy when he found that everyone looked at him with respect. .

However, he is not in good health. After all, he was drenched in the rain and his head hurts. The injury he suffered from the chest attack by You Xinmin a few days ago also reappeared. Song Fan was helpless because of chest tightness and shortness of breath. He sat with Meng Ye At the same time, I really want You Xinmin to show him from the palace, but unfortunately, the status is not enough!

Meng Ye smiled at him, expressing his satisfaction with his acting skills, and started to work without saying a word.

The so-called emotional scene in the mountains can be described in three words as field battles. Of course, the scene is a little more subtle than in real life, and it is more aesthetically pleasing. There is softness in the middle, and hardness in the softness. It must be said that it is a great test for actors.

Gay guys should be very disgusted with this kind of drama, right?Thinking this way, Song Fan had already ignored the fact that he was gay.

In any case, everyone is still looking forward to this field battle. Some people even have strange colors flickering in their eyes and their breathing is unsteady. Only then did Meng Ye remember to clear the field and send out all irrelevant people. Song Fan was lucky enough to stay. He blushed and waited for the two protagonists to appear.

You Xinmin admired Song Fan as soon as he played Song Fan. As a homosexual, he could force Hua Rongyue to hug Hua Rongyue in his arms and push him up to a tree for a while. jjj made Song Fan admire You Xinmin for a while, and it wasn't until the two of them finished chatting that Song Fan was able to calm down and wondered, this You Xinmin couldn't be bisexual, right?

Then Song Fan was filled with righteous indignation, just because he opened up the idea that the key words were Sioux City and green hat.

Finally, he missed Su Cheng, sat down on the plastic chair, looked up at the clear sky at a 38-degree angle, the breeze was blowing on his face, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he was so sad and fresh.

After the performance, You Xinmin looked at Song Fan, feeling uncomfortable seeing him looking up at the sky.

The ups and downs of mood made Song Fan's health worse and worse. When he went back at night, he got under the covers and groaned uncomfortably. Song Xiaobao advised again: "Amin, do you want Xiaobao to find medicine for you, or warm the bed?"

"Warm your sister!" Song Fan's words knocked Song Xiaobao back. While the latter retorted that I have no sister, he lifted his own quilt and crawled inside.

There was nothing else to say that night, only Song Fan and the dogs outside were moaning and chirping, up and down one after another, surprisingly harmonious.

The next day Song Fan was still wrapped in the blanket, but he heard Song Xiaobao brought a message from outside: "The vice president of Youpin is here. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. He's so handsome!"

Song Fan poked his head out, gave him a cold look, and said, "Of course." Then he put on his clothes indiscriminately, and rushed out to find Su Cheng.

When I found Su Cheng, Su Cheng was among the crowd, Meng Ye was on the left, You Xinmin was on the right, and Hua Rongyue was behind, Song Fan was about to fill in the front, but was snatched away by No. , I have to watch from a distance, trying to make the distance produce beauty.

Fortunately, Su Cheng saw him, turned his head, and said to Meng Ye: "Director Meng, I'm in a hurry."

Director Meng understood, and immediately called Song Fan to come over and let the two of them go to make up for the scene, and the others could only watch it off.

"Brother Su." Song Fan, who was walking behind Su Cheng, finally couldn't help calling out.

"Hmm." The man replied in a low voice.

"I..." Song Fan wanted to say that I could finally see you, but he lowered his head for a while.

"You... watch the road!" Su Cheng reminded, Song Fan quickly raised his head, and managed to avoid hitting the tree. Song Fan touched his chest with lingering fear, but was more moved by the hero of Su Cheng who saved the beauty.

"I don't think your complexion is very good." Su Cheng frowned at him.

"I have caught a cold." Song Fan replied honestly, but catching a cold is not a light one.

"Then take a rest today and shoot another day." Su Cheng suggested.

"No, I'm in excellent health!" Song Fan thought of Su Cheng's rush to Meng Ye just now, and his heart warmed in comparison.

"I have white and black, you can eat it later." Su Cheng didn't force it anymore, and took a step back. Song Fan didn't refuse this time, waiting for Su Cheng's white and black.

Afterwards, I will be filming the scene where senior brother Feng Yi heals Ji Huayu.

The author has something to say: Song Fan: I want to fight Brother Su!

Noon: No spitting anywhere!