can you let me go

Pei Xiangli had been on the set for several days, and he was familiar with the actors of the set. Everyone knew that this was the director's assistant that Director Gao had found for him.

"Xiang Li, come here, this way!" Xue Meng waved to Pei Xiangli after the scene, and the assistant beside him was carrying several coffee shop bags in his hand.

"I bought it for you, American style without sugar." Xue Mengjing smiled and motioned the little assistant to pass the bag to Pei Xiangli.

Xue Mengjing is the older lead actor in the cast, and he has always looked like a big brother. The characters in the play are very intimidating, but he is a very gentle person outside the play.

He has won the actor for real, and it is not the first time he has cooperated with Director Gao. He treats the other actors in the crew as if he is the master. His status in the circle is basically no one feels inconsistent.

"This is white, you can take it to him."

The little assistant also handed the other bag to Pei Xiangli, and Pei Xiangli was not polite. Xue Mengjing was thoughtful, so he must have bought it for many people.

"I haven't found Jibai after searching for a long time. I guess I'm hiding in the house again." Xue Mengjing joked naturally. Zhou Jibai was very cooperative when filming, but he couldn't hide his innate bigness. The young master makes a pie.

To be honest, Pei Xiangli also got used to it for a while when he was in school, but later he found that the young master was hypocritical, but he was a fool inside, so the two got mixed up.

Zhou Jibai's temperament is hard to say, and people can tell it at a glance. This person must have been raised by a wealthy family. In the words of his college classmates back then, it is a kind of invisible pretense. Breath, others think that he has pretended to the extreme, but in fact, the young master hasn't started yet!

After hearing such an evaluation, Pei Xiangli couldn't help laughing on the bed in the dormitory, and Zhou Ji put his face down and pressed him under the quilt for a good meal.

I haven't seen you for a few years, but now it seems that I am more restrained.

Pei Xiangli also sent a WeChat message to Chen Ran yesterday, asking: Has he been like this for the past few years?

Chen Ran's reply was quick: After all, it's too beastly, it's still not acceptable in this society.

Pei Xiangli choked up for a moment, and replied to Chen Ran: It makes sense.

Carrying two bags, he went into the house, and sure enough, he found Zhou Jibai wrapped in a coat beside the electric heater.This person felt that the black coat bought by the assistant did not look warm, so he asked Liu Quan to go out and buy two long red down jackets again.

Why two pieces, because one of them belonged to Pei Xiangli.

"How wonderful this is, it looks warm and festive!"

Pei Xiangli handed the paper bag to Zhou Jibai.

"Actor Xue bought it, did you know each other before?"

Pei Xiangli asked while inserting the straw into the lid.

Zhou Jibai opened the bag and tested the temperature of the coffee. Because of the winter, the coffee Xue Mengjing bought was always hot. After a period of time, it became lukewarm, slightly higher than the temperature of the palm of his hand.

Pei glanced at Li Yuguang, and knew what Zhou Jibai was thinking. He raised his chin and signaled to the outside: "If you want to drink cold, just put it outside for a while."

It was the first time for Pei Xiangli to work with such a big studio. Director Gao couldn't take care of him when he was too busy. Although he was an assistant, Director Gao didn't have much use for him.

When Pei Xiangli was wandering around the set, he was quite familiar with the lighting props. When he was transitioning, he helped move the props and equipment, and he quickly became one with everyone.

The big brother of the props has never seen such a rough actor with such a growth, and after a few days of novelty, seeing that he really has no airs, he is confident and bold to use him.

Staying in the room all day, I really can't learn much. From the director's perspective, what I see more is the performance of the actors, rather than the control of the entire crew and venue.

It's not yet Pei Xiangli's part, Pei Xiangli has already learned a lot from the camera how to find angles in the camera.

Actors have to move before the official shooting, just to adjust the angle and direction in the camera, how can they not turn their backs to the camera, how can they naturally walk to the best angle for shooting, different angles, sometimes presented effect is completely different.

For example, in crying scenes, in addition to the close-up shots on the face, how can we maximize the unique beauty of costume dramas, and which angle is the most touching, instead of being photographed with snot and tears.

"I think Director Gao shouldn't give you two wages, but three. You've done a pretty good job!" The assistant director came over smoking a cigarette, patted Pei Xiangli on the shoulder, and joked with him.

Originally thought that the person who could get along with the young master of the Zhou family was also a young master with a temper, but I didn't expect that he would be down-to-earth and have excellent professional knowledge.

Even if Zhou Jibai wanted to watch Pei Xiangli every day, he couldn't do it anymore. His scenes have started to be filmed these days, and many of the major generals are martial arts. directly on.

When Zhou Jibai was filming, Pei Xiangli watched it behind the surveillance mirror a few times. Director Gao clasped his hands, nodded in satisfaction, and said to Pei Xiangli: "Jibai's basic skills are still in place, look at that figure, Doriso, I also specialize I have invited a Wu substitute, it seems like this is not going to be needed!"

When he was in school, Pei Xiangli also watched Zhou Jibai act, but it was only on the school stage, or as a semester homework, and it was the first time on the set.

The eldest young master is in the camera, which is not the same as outside the camera. For example, Zhou Jibai himself can sit and never stand, and the master who can lie and never sit, but in the camera, his back is straight and he walks like the wind , between the rough and the elegant, the gestures are just right.

The Major General was born in an honorable family, and was born in a wealthy and prosperous capital. He was born with the kind of upbringing etiquette, but since he was a boy, he has been fighting with his father's generation, the wind of the frontier, the blood of the frontier , carved something different into his bones.

A few times, Pei Xiangli sat there, even looking a little fascinated.

On the other side of the camera, it seems that time and space travel, and the stars are shifting. It is a completely different world. Everyone has flesh and blood, but they will never communicate with this world.

As soon as the camera is closed, those people disappear, and this sense of confusion is really fascinating.

Pei Xiangli seems to have found it. The feeling he had when he first decided to enter the directing department has returned after many years.

On this day, Pei Xiangli was squatting on the ground, helping the camera brother to adjust the trajectory of the camera on the ground. Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and a strand of hair brushed past his neck. Zhou Jibai's voice came from above his head: "What? ?”

Pei Xiangli wanted to turn around, but Zhou Jibai put one arm on Pei Xiangli's shoulder, bent over, limiting the angle of Pei Xiangli's head, and took out a pack of cigarettes with his other hand in his pocket twice. Give it to a few field managers who work with Pei Xiangli.

"I'll take him away first!" Zhou Jibai leaned on Pei Xiangli as if he had no bones. Pei Xiangli had to use a lot of strength to stand up straight. He tilted his head and saw that Zhou Jibai's wig hadn't been taken off. The costume should be Hastily changed, the collar of the black shirt was askew with two buttons undone.

The bright red coat is ugly and bright.

The field manager hurriedly waved his hand: "Xiao Pei is here to help us, you are busy with your work, thank you Xiao Pei!"

Zhou Jibai was hanging on Pei Xiangli's body, obviously he was a little taller than Pei Xiangli, but at this moment he looked like a dodder coiled on a tree.

Pei Xiangli was so crushed that he walked in a distorted manner, trying to push the person away, stretched out his hand and then retracted it, he just touched the ground for a long time, and he was so terrified.

"You don't know how many hearts you have?" Pei Xiangli shrugged the shoulder that was being pressed by him, Zhou Jibai's chin was knocked by his shoulder bone, and he almost bit his tongue.

The entanglement became tighter: "Brother Li, don't be so indifferent, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Pei Xiangli's hairs stood on end when he showed up suddenly, and before he could resist, he was subdued by Zhou Jibai again.

"Walk, go, go eat, immediately toss, I'm starving to death!"

"Your hair?"

"I'll unload it when I get back. It's getting dark outside. Who cares about me? This place is like this. Just get used to it. You can see strange shapes every day."

While talking, Zhou Jibai had already led Pei Xiangli into a small alley.

There is an endless stream of crews here, the front is the venue of the crew, and the street behind is a decent food street, with various small stalls and small restaurants next to each other, and the signs of various colors are dazzling. Bring up a special industrial chain.

Zhou Jibai found a small beef noodle shop with familiarity, rubbed his hands and stuffed Pei Xiangli in, and greeted him as he walked: "Boss, two bowls of noodles, add vegetables and meat, a stack of side dishes!"

"Okay! Wait a moment!" The boss poked his head out of the white fog and the fragrant kitchen, and greeted: "It will be ready in a while!"

As Zhou Jibai said, there are two other tables in the store, some of the people sitting at the tables have dirty faces painted on them, and some are wearing clothes with holes in their coats, which makes Zhou Jibai seem to be It's clean.

"I've been here several times, but this place's noodles are the best!" Zhou Jibai happily showed Pei Xiangli'an, this scene looked strange in Pei Xiangli's heart, but he couldn't tell.

The young master was sitting in such a small shop, the incandescent lamps in the room gave off a white and blue cold light, the floor was not clean, there were plastic stools, and two boys with long hands and long feet looked pitiful sitting next to them. The bottle of vinegar, the mouth of the bottle is dirty, and there is still chopped coriander on the table.

When he was in college, Zhou Jibai didn't carry it all day long, the two of them would spend the night together in the dormitory, using bags to make noodles, and worms came out of the cafeteria.

But this is different. It seems that Zhou Jibai’s things seem strange after being separated from the familiar environment of the campus. Pei Xiangli suddenly realized that all the things that happened between him and Zhou Jibai had a fixed background. Finally, I realized that there was really a long gap between the two of them.

The boss was carrying a tray with two steaming bowls of noodles on it. When it was placed on the table, Zhou Jibai noticed that Pei Xiangli was absent-minded.

"Do you have a bathroom here?" Zhou Jibai asked the boss.

"Yes, yes, that's over there!" The boss wiped his hands on the apron, and pointed to a cloth curtain opposite, on which was written: bathroom.

"Aren't you going to wash your hands?" Zhou Jibai patted Pei Xiangli's waist. Pei Xiangli went into the bathroom, patted his face with water twice, wiped it off carefully with a paper towel, and then went out. I scolded myself: I'm blind and hypocritical for a day.

When he returned to his seat, Zhou Jibai had already helped him break off the disposable chopsticks and put them on the side of the bowl, as well as the coriander. Zhou Jibai didn't notice Pei Xiangli's inexplicable emotions.

"Hurry up and eat. After eating, go back and rest. Didn't Director Gao say that you have to get up early tomorrow to take another set of photos?"

"Ah."

Pei Xiangli replied lightly, picked up a chopstick of noodles, the noodles were firm but not hard, and the soup was thick and delicious.

When I looked up, I couldn't see clearly the inquisitive eyes of last week in the darkness outside, but I could see clearly under the deserted incandescence.

There were still a few drops of imitation dark red fake blood on Zhou Jibai's cheeks, he wiped it hastily, his surroundings blurred, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

Pei Xiangli put down his chopsticks, took out a piece of paper from the first time, squinted his eyes and hooked his fingers at Zhou Jibai. Zhou Jibai didn't understand, so he leaned his face towards him and muttered: "I'm so used to you!" What's wrong, what's the name of the dog?"

Pei Xiangli thought he was moving slowly, so he put his hand on the back of his neck, pressed the person in front of him, and wiped off the stain with the other hand.

The crimson blood stain had dried up for a while, and it was not very easy to wipe it off. Pei Xiangli tried a little harder, but the stain was wiped off, and his face turned red.

"Look at your ugly face!" Pei Xiangli pulled the corners of his mouth, pinched Zhou Jibai's chin with two fingers, and looked around, making sure that everything was wiped clean before letting go.

"Are you clean? You have been abroad for a few years, and when you come back, you think I forgot what kind of person you are?" Zhou Jibai said sarcastically, taking a piece of meat and throwing it into Pei Xiangli's bowl.

"Anyway, I bought a bunch of sneakers, and I threw them away when they got dirty. It wasn't me..." Pei Xiangli retorted, "Oh, those shoes are kept in the dormitory, and those who didn't know thought we had a street stall in our dormitory! "

Zhou Jibai was choked up, and opened his mouth. It was the first time he lived on campus when he was in college. After getting to know him, Pei Xiangli mocked him bitterly: In today's society, it is impossible to distinguish whether one is from a hard-working people or not. I think it should be changed.

Look at our young master Zhou, he doesn’t understand how to use the washing machine, and it’s the first time in his life that the water card is stuck in the meal. Is this the manifestation of the modern society’s separation from class!

Pei Xiangli stepped on slippers, squatted on the floor of the water room, holding his own T-shirt that seemed to be tie-dyed in his hand, squinting and mocking Young Master Zhou behind him.

When Zhou Jibai was washing his dark T-shirt, he also threw in the white T-shirt that Pei Xiangli had hung beside the bed, and it turned into a lively wash.

Pei Xiangli is pretty, and he thought she was a charming character at first, but after getting along, she got into fights and got a lot of trouble with her mouth.

Zhou Jibai stared at the back of Pei Xiangli's head, couldn't hold it back, and kicked it.

"You're the only one with a long mouth, right? Say one more thing, I'll throw you into the washing machine!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled on his slippers and walked away from the water room with an unrecognizable pace...