"Who is it." He "kneaded" his forehead, thinking that I went to bed early last night. It seemed that I didn't have any innate conditions for what to do later.
"It's me, idiot."
No, this little guy should have finished answering Zhao Zhengtai, and continued to hum Lin Zhixuan's Mona Lisa. In other words, Zhao Xieen's voice was originally "sexual" to the lighter side, but he hummed a song with a different taste.
I got up and put my clothes on. I looked at the boy who was sitting in front of the mirror with his hair brushing: "I said, why are you so energetic today, don't you usually have to sleep until late to get up."
"Isn't it about going to Jhein's location to watch a movie today? I want to take Pan Taye to play with him."
"I forgot about it. I said how your ears are usually round." I looked at his square ears in surprise.
"That's a mirror image. How could the ears of Tershan's first generation hybrids be round? It's just that the square ears are not in line with your genetic performance, so I deliberately made a fake one for my ears using the mirror system. "Picking up a small device from the table, Zhao Zhengtai's introduction seemed reasonable.
"So your ears are square."
"Ok."
"Can you "touch" it."
"No." Zhao Zhengtai replied very simply: "By the way, come and help me comb my hair."
"What you said is really natural."
Although the words were thorny, I still took a comb. To be honest, I am very envious of Zhao Xieen and his long hair. They are so dark and shiny, and they feel very soft to the touch. Of course, Rejoice and other shampoo manufacturers have also used the idea of these two little guys, but after noticing their net worth, the poor cosmetics company was magnificently defeated.
"By the way, Lu, did Chang Jiu ask you to comb your hair."
"not yet."
"If Tershan's girl asks you to comb her hair, it means that she has a certain affection for you. I think she must be using a prosthetic body, so she never thought about letting you comb her hair."
"If it's a boy." Hearing this, I combed his hair hard.
"That is that I have a great "sex" friendship with you." Zhao Zhengtai smiled at me in the mirror: "Lu, to be honest, you don't have the ills that many of your compatriots have at all. I like it very much. ."
"I haven't said anything about the long-time character. Your Patriarch is not counting on you to be successful every day." I tied Zhao Xian's hair and stretched out my hand.
"There are newcomers who forget the old, and my poor Patriarch is also in a hurry and went to the doctor." Zhao Zhengtai was also very cooperative and handed the black hairpin to my hand.
"According to you, did you like it for a long time before." I smiled and let go, and I started to be satisfied with my work.
"Of course I liked it before, but it's a pity that I don't feel it anymore." Xiao Zhengtai sighed while looking at the mirror.
"Does your kid have a newcomer too?" I asked with a smile.
“It’s not the same thing at all. It’s just that when I grow up, I find that I’m no different from Longyou in any way.” Surprisingly, Zhao Xieen sighed as if he had lost his spirit: “People are the most important. What I'm afraid of is that there is no difference. As long as I think of facing a guy with a temperament like myself all day long, I feel that the world is hopeless."
"What are you talking about." I smiled and patted the little Zhengma on the head.
"You idiot won't understand." The scornful dead Zhengtai made a grimace at me in the mirror: "Okay, I'll call Pan Taye first, you go get ready and eat. We'll leave when we eat."
"Row."
I don't know where this kid got angry, but that's all, I should also go to the squad.
Similarly, it turns out that when a boy with most of the appearance of a cute and beautiful girl and a real beautiful girl appear on location, almost all men including cameramen are attracted. " Sexual gaze.
The reason why it is almost everything is because I know that Jiehein doesn't have a lot of favor with this kind of hypocrites who seem to die in Kavayi's heart, and his respect for him comes more from Zhao Zhengtai's identity.
"Why are you here?" Jiehein sat down beside me.
"It's okay to spare, come and take a look." I looked at the scene being filmed, and I saw many'corpses' being treated by makeup artists.
"The next scene is a massacre after nightfall, so we are preparing now." Jhein pointed me to the script.
"Well, when will it be finished?" I know that I gave the original script.
"It depends on the performance of these extras."
Jiehein's sigh drew an old man. He looked at me and asked Jiehein, "Wan'an, whose family is this child."
"Master Li, this is my boss Lu Renyi." Jiehein immediately turned into Xiyuansi Wanan, speaking smoothly in Chinese.
"You are the survivor of the massacre invited by Wan'an, thank you for your support." Hearing him say Mr. Li, I knew that this must be one of the survivors invited by the crew.
"Thank you, you don't have to, young man, but I want to thank you. I have waited for so many years, and finally I have waited for a serious filmmaker like you." The old man looked at me and smiled.
"Oh, old man, what do you say?" When I helped the old man sit on the wicker chair to the side, I was still a little strange about how the wicker chair appeared on the scene. Such an old man sits.
"Look at those armed police in Japanese soldiers' clothes." The old man pointed to the rest area not far away.
I tilted my neck and took a look. A dozen or so men dressed as Japanese soldiers were sitting or standing leaning against the root of the wall, and most of their guns were leaning against the wall.
"Do you see any difference?" Old man Li asked me.
"I can't see the difference, but their clothes seem to fit well." After looking at it for a while, I finally saw something coming.
"These clothes, including Japanese military uniforms and mass clothes, are all custom-made or custom-made." Jiehein "cut in" his mouth from the side.
"Wan'an, your mouth is not good." Old man Li smiled and patted Jiehein's shoulder: "You have even noticed these details, it's very good, and whether it is from makeup or lens processing. They are all good."
"Do you know movies all the time."
"I worked as a videographer in a film studio before, and I'm already retiring now."
Yes, it's still an old artist. Seeing this old and young'young' talk to each other, I hurried away.
After finally finding Zhao Xieen, this kid was squatting in a daze on the high ground with Mr. Panta. I walked up from the mud slope on the side and stood beside them. The ancient houses in this town were indeed invisible at a glance.
"What are you looking at."
"I suddenly found out that I was actually not interested in making movies." Zhao Zhengtai sighed and squatted there.
"You kid, I said in the morning that you want to see the most, but now you are the one who is not interested." I stretched my leg and kicked his shoes: "What's wrong."
"If I knew that to see these things, I would need to ride a bumpy car for eleven or two hours, I wouldn't come even if I was killed." Zhao Zhengtai raised her head and looked at me when he said that, "By the way, this movie can still work. Oscar?"