A small can of refreshing oil was kept on my body for several days. Fang Shaoyi also suffered for a few days. Although there were not many scenes, they were not very smooth. Every scene was very stuck. He Han, a Taiwanese actor who plays the tailor, is two years younger than Fang Shao. He has been tepid before, but this year has suddenly started to gain momentum. But there are flaws in the lines, the Taiwanese accent is too heavy, and Director Jiang does not allow the later dubbing, so every scene has to be stuck.
Fang Shaoyi had a severe headache, and he basically didn't speak during the filming break. The director also came over to ask if there was any difficulty. Fang Shaoyi shook his head and said it was all right.
During the filming, Yuan Ye sat on Fang Shaoyi's chair and read the script, took a pen, and wrote and drew on it. Later, he went to the director to study the script, and wanted to reduce the scenes between Fang Shaoyi and the tailor, and distribute the tricks to other actors. The director studied with him for a long time, but did not directly refuse. Yuan Ye did have selfishness in changing the script, but after the change, it definitely made sense, and even made other characters more bright. After the rest that night, the director also called Yuan Ye over there. The two pondered for a long time and almost settled on another plan.
But in the end it didn't work.
He Han came to find Fang Shaoyi, and humbly asked him for advice, asking if he was not good at acting.
Fang Shaoyi waved his hand and smiled and said, "Where is it?"
"Then I can rest assured Brother Shao Yi," He Han said, "I'm still worried that my play is too bad, and you don't want to play against me."
Yuan Ye glanced at him from the side, then turned his head and lit a cigarette.
After He Han went out, Yuan Ye said, "I don't want to add drama to him, what are you thinking about?"
Fang Shaoyi closed his eyes and said, "Although we have added more dramas, we still don't want to reduce the rivalry with the protagonist."
The matter of changing the play was not able to be changed because He Han was not happy. The director privately said to Yuan Ye, "Forget it, there are only a few days of filming anyway, so we will finish the filming as originally planned."
Yuan Ye asked at the time, "Didn't we all discuss it? Director, it has been changed to be more beautiful."
This is not a lie, it reduces the role of the male protagonist, and adds more stalks to the blacksmith and tailor, making these two characters more plump. The director also recognized this, but finally said to Yuan Ye, "Forget it."
He Han used to be a little actor with no celebrity status, and being able to film Jiang Linchuan's drama is a big blessing. But it's different now. Now there is a gold master's father behind him. They made a big investment in this movie and made a small drama. No matter how domineering Jiang Linchuan is, he can't ignore the opinions of investors. The capital behind He Han is the biggest investor. At the end of the day, it’s not a big change, and it’s not particularly important. It’s not a part of the main line that must be moved.
Yuan Ye actually doesn't quite understand He Han and the others. From his point of view as a screenwriter, the changed tailor is more alive than the original one. Even though the drama with the protagonist has been reduced, it is definitely not a loss in exchange. Fang Shaoyi even had to take headache medicine for the next few days. He was so sensitive to the smell that he couldn't even stand in the wilderness from morning to night, let alone him. He Han's play couldn't be filmed again. The actors are actually very afraid of such a grind. No one's emotions can be taken with them.
Yuan Ye watched He Han speak his Taiwanese accent again, frowning, knowing that it was over.
Sure enough, the director called to stop.
He Han said: "Sorry, sorry, I forgot again. The director is sorry, Brother Shao is sorry."
Fang Shao shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's inevitable."
Yuan Ye looked upset, and sat there and whispered, "Hob meat."
When Ji Xiaotao heard it, he also came over and gritted his teeth and muttered: "What brain, what drama is this brain still filming. I can't remember a line eight hundred times. Did he do it on purpose..."
Yuan Ye frowned and said nothing.
In the next one, the director called to stop halfway through the shooting, and said on the walkie-talkie, "The emotions didn't come out."
Fang Shaoyi made a gesture and said, "Sorry, come again."
"There's still a hairy mood..." Ji Xiaotao squatted there and whispered, "This scene is not as good as Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang is not as bad as him."
After one day of filming, Fang Shao took off his makeup, his face was white, and there were red threads in his eyes. In fact, if the smell in the room can be left to dry for a few days, it will not be so big, but there is no time, and the actors are in a hurry. As soon as the show stops here, they have to fly to the next crew, saying that they have signed a contract.
Yuan Ye laughed when he heard Ji Xiaotao say that they were going to fly to the next crew, and said, "Which crew is so awesome, it will start before the Spring Festival."
The filming of his scenes is basically before the Spring Festival. The crew usually has to have a holiday. It is impossible for any crew to let the actors join the crew right away. It is also a holiday when they go there. Usually, they will talk about it after the festival. So this may sound unreal, but it doesn't mean anything. You have to listen to what people say. By the time the filming was over, the smell was almost gone, but Fang Shao was probably poisoned by the paint at the time of filming.
Fang Shao went to bed early after taking the medicine, and his breathing was heavy when he fell asleep. He basically went back to his room when he slept in Yuan Ye. Recently, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't know where to go when he was angry.
Weird creator? The paint color is not right, why not adjust it early? It's no wonder, it's normal to adjust props before shooting, and the props team doesn't have the time to find eco-friendly paint for you, so it's not a big deal. Why is it cold? I don't agree with changing the play, I can't make it through the filming, and I don't want to adjust the time. This is not an obligation of others in the end, and neither is excessive.
In the end, it's your own business.
On this day, Fang Shaoyi gave the crew extra meals, ordered dozens of New Year's Eve-sized dinners to be delivered to the crew, spread out the entire restaurant, and invited the entire crew to eat. Fang Shaoyi is always like this in whichever crew he is in to catch up with the festival, whichever festival should be celebrated, and none of them will fall. But he simply took a few bites and didn't move anymore, and he has lost some weight in recent days.
In the evening, Yuan Ye walked back with him. He filled his head with formaldehyde, and it felt refreshing when the wind was blowing like this. Yuan Ye asked Fang Shaoyi: "Is it okay? If you are tired, ask Xiaotao to come over and take it back for us."
"It's alright," Fang Shaoyi said in a hoarse voice. After speaking, he cleared his throat, then smiled lightly and said, "I'm old."
"The kid who pushes the rails is only twenty-four, and I don't think he can get up anymore." Yuan Ye said, "He is much more serious than you, and you can still film. That kid asked the director to take a vacation, and it will go straight to the end of the year. return."
Fang Shaoyi didn't speak, and walked slowly with Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye then said, "If you want to change someone else, you will still take care of so much. If you don't take pictures, you can take pictures when it's boring."
Fang Shao just smiled and said, "No need."
He Han was in a hurry, and the signing of the contract was indeed signed a year ago. If he said that he would not shoot, it would be embarrassing for the director. In fact, Yang Siran's contract was also signed a few years ago, but it is estimated that he had to keep catching up with He Han's drama a few years ago, hurry up and let him leave as soon as possible, so Yang Siran didn't mention the time here, anyway, he is completely unknown now, his job There is no hurry in scheduling. The director told Fang Shaoyi that Yang Siran's time might be short, and Fang Shaoyi let the director feel at ease.
Fang Shaoyi was mildly poisoned. He had finished filming the last few days, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was estimated that he would not be able to shoot any longer if he wanted to. The Spring Festival crew has five days off, and the last scene is finished. Yuan Ye didn't plan to leave at all, and gave Ji Xiaotao a ten-day leave, so that he wouldn't have to come back in a hurry after the year, the crew was fine anyway. Every year, before Ji Xiaotao goes home, Fang Shaoyi will transfer money to him, which is considered as a year-end bonus. Ji Xiaotao’s salary is very high, and the relationship office is no longer just an employment relationship. Fang Shao takes good care of him everywhere.
He has not been home for nearly a year, and his parents are also thinking about it. The air ticket is booked in advance, and there is no reason not to go back.
Half of the crew was empty all of a sudden, and the other half didn't want to toss, and didn't want to catch up with this wave of Spring Festival travel. Those who have left are basically at the minor and assistant levels, and those in the main positions will not leave. Yuan Ye occasionally used the kitchen of the restaurant to cook something for Fang Shaoyi. Fang Shaoyi likes to eat what he cooks, no matter what it is.
Life seems to be on pause, the fast-paced work is suddenly gone, and the surrounding noise has turned into a gentle exchange. In fact, the two of them haven't lived such a life for a long time, and they don't feel uncomfortable.
Yuan Ye and Fang Shaoyi both called home on New Year's Eve, but their relationship is a bit awkward now, so they didn't tell each other's parents much, just sent a message on WeChat to say New Year's greetings. The rest of the crew spent time together, and then the creators went to the director's room for a drink. Jiang Linchuan can drink too much. Fang Shaoyi can't drink much in this state. Yuan Ye can't drink two glasses of white. He doesn't want to drink too much today. The couple had never drank the director, and the director laughed at them: "For this amount of alcohol, you don't have to go out to attract investment and sponsorship, otherwise what will you two use to attract investment?"
Yuan Ye begged for mercy with a smile: "Teachers, please leave your breath, I have to go out to play the whip later, and I won't be able to light the fire again."
There has always been no shortage of colorful jokes on the wine table, especially now that the atmosphere has been drunk. The deputy director of the scene said: "I don't think it's not going out to play the whip. You two are drinking and wiggling around with a big girl. Who knows what you two are doing when you go back?"
Everyone in the room laughed. No one would take the dirty words on the wine table seriously. Yuan Ye shook his arm to block the words. He turned his head to look at Fang Shaoyi, leaned closer and asked him in a low voice, "Is it okay? Does your head still hurt?"
Fang Shaoyi shook his head, but his eyes were not very clear. The dizziness and alcohol made his eyes look somewhat hazy. He looked at the field and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Yuan Ye asked him again, "Are you dizzy?"
Fang Shao blinked and said slowly, "A little bit."
Yuan Ye smiled and said, "Just get dizzy, let's go?"
He didn't wait for Fang Shaoyi to reply after asking, and stood up and said to others, "What, you drink, let's go out for a walk."
The assistant director had just made a joke on them, and Yuan Ye said that they were going to leave. Naturally, they all laughed. Yuan Ye didn't explain much, and let them joke around. He drank the wine in one gulp and said while pulling Fang Shaoyi, "Happy New Year, leaders! Be healthy and safe!"
After he finished speaking, he dragged Fang Shaoyi and ran away.
Fang Shaoyi put his coat on his arm and ran out with Yuan Ye without asking him where he was going.
As soon as the cold wind blew outside, the wine immediately woke up halfway. As soon as Fang Shao put on his coat, he followed Yuan Ye all the way. Later, he grabbed Yuan Ye's hand, Yuan Ye looked over and smiled at him.
Yuan Ye dragged him to the suburbs in a hurry, and he had parked the car before. Yuan Ye said to Fang Shaoyi, "You stand here and wait for me."
He took something out of the car and laid it out in front of him. Fang Shao laughed, watching Yuan Ye toss the fireworks back and forth, and walked over to help him move them together. Fang Shaoyi asked him, "How old are you?"
Yuan Ye said, "At thirty-three, no one stipulates that flowers can't be placed in thirty-three."
Fang Shaoyi said: "It's not environmentally friendly."
Yuan Ye blinked his eyes and said, "I deliberately went to a large open space in the suburbs to put it there, and I am very environmentally friendly every year. This year, I am chasing my ex-husband. I hope the country will forgive me once."
Fang Shao smiled and looked at Yuan Ye lighting a cigarette. Yuan Ye said to him, "You stand back."
Fang Shaoyi stepped back beside the car as he said, and Yuan Ye lit the cigarettes one by one, then ran over and stood beside Fang Shaoyi. The top of his head lit up with clusters of bright lights, Fang Shao looked up, the scene in his mind slowly overlapped with that of Yuan Ye when he was in his twenties. At that time, Yuan Ye was especially noisy when the New Year came, firecrackers. Fireworks are loaded in a car every time. Since when did he stop letting go, not just these, the childishness in him has faded a little bit, Fang Shaoyi looks back and thinks about it now, but he can't think of when Yuan Ye has completely changed from a tao boy. into a mature male. The transformation of growth is in front of us without a trace.
"Brother one." Yuan Ye called him in his ear.
Fang Shao turned his head to look at him. In front of him was a face that was dazzled by the light, but his eyes were always bright. Fang Shao responded and replied, "Yes."
Yuan Ye smiled at him, but after shouting this, he didn't say anything, just looked at Fang Shaoyi. Fang Shao raised his hand and tapped his finger lightly on Yuan Ye's eyelids.
That location is the scar on Yuan Ye's eyelid.
Yuan Ye touched his hand and scratched his thumb on the place Fang Shaoyi had touched just now. Then he stared at Fang Shaoyi with a slanted smile at the corner of his mouth. Scar kissed his thumb.
Fang Shao laughed all of a sudden, Yuan Ye couldn't have been serious all the time, and he had to make a fuss when he got a chance. Between the two adults, this move was provocative but also provocative, Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows slightly at him. Fang Shao shook his head with a smile, suddenly reached out and grabbed Yuan Ye's collar, pulled the man over, and took a bite on his mouth.
Fang Shaoyi let go of him and asked, "Is that what you mean? Ouch?"
Yuan Ye licked his lips and shook his head, still beside him with a sullen expression, and said, "... I'm sorry."
He owes a lot to him, Fang Shaoyi didn't say anything, as if we were not good enough. After the two of them went back, Fang Shao pushed Yuan Ye towards the bathroom door, and the distance between the two was only half an inch. With Yuan Ye in his eyes, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still owe it?"
Yuan Ye looked directly at him, and did not hide his eyes at all: "Come on."
There is no weakness in Yuan Ye's hairstyle, which makes people want to scratch his hair sometimes. Fang Shaoyi could only hold the back of his head, there was nothing he could do about him.
Fang Shaoyi took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Yuan Ye's hand.
Yuan Ye looked up and asked him, "What is this?"
Fang Shaoyi looked at him and said, "New Year's money."
Yuan Ye asked him, "Where's the blessing?"
Fang Shaoyi gently kissed the tip of his nose and whispered—
"The little monkey is healthy and safe, free and easy, happy and free."