After Our Divorce, I Still Wore Your Jacket

Chapter 39

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Fang Shaoyi's play, Jiang Linchuan, was staring at himself, and He Hanjia's line was directed by the producer and art director. It was actually very troublesome for He Han to add dramas. The whole crew was a big head, because many actors had to add extra dramas in order to match the lines he added, and the time had to be delayed. Some actors have other scenes to be filmed later, so they can only leave the group first, and then come back to make up. It is very troublesome to coordinate their respective aspects, and the most troublesome should be the director.

But Jiang Linchuan looked very calm, and he didn't give He Han and the others shoes on the set, and asked the producer to take a good picture of him.

Fang Shaoyi's side still went as originally planned, the play did not move at all, and the script was added horizontally to He Han. With him or without him, the main line is completely untouched, and the actors may not be able to see clearly when filming, but Yuan Ye can see it at a glance.

Jiang Linchuan was not willing to move his movie at all, He Han would add it to him if he wanted to, but the director didn't even bother to consider his part of the movie. Usually, arguing about the script may last until the middle of the night. He Han's script is being worked on by their own screenwriter. After they are finished, they will show it to the director. If Director Jiang makes less changes, there is almost no controversy.

Everyone has difficulties and compromises that they have to make, but Yuan Ye still thinks it's all fucking shit.

Yuan Ye sat on the set, watching the surging and hustle and bustle of the crew, watching everyone's faces, and the world was full of different expressions. Ji Xiaotao went to Group B for a walk, and then walked back slowly, with a serious face when he left, but as soon as he squatted next to the wilderness, he couldn't hold back his desire to laugh, so he cried out: " Brother Ye."

Yuan Ye gave him a sideways look: "Tell me."

Ji Xiaotao squatted there, covering half of his face, and said secretly, "I suggest you go for a walk in Group B, and have fun."

Yuan Ye shook his head without thinking: "No. A fool and showing off the lower limit of his acting skills? Is your happiness so easy to satisfy? Children."

"No! What's the joy of hanging performance skills? Xiao Yang gave the happiness today." Ji Xiaotao squatted and giggled, and after the music, he said, "Xiao Yang has developed, I have to let Brother Geng hold him well when I look back. "

Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Ji Xiaotao stood up and pulled Yuan Ye to see, and Yuan Ye followed him, but as soon as he got to their side, Yuan Ye laughed when he heard Yang Siran's mouth.

"You, how can you do this? Sencha is my room..."

"—Ka." The producer stopped, and the studio was silent.

"I'm very sorry, I'm sorry teachers." Yang Siran bowed to the producer and them from a distance, and then bowed to the camera crew beside him and He Han in front of him, "I'm too stupid to cause everyone trouble."

Ji Xiaotao laughed sullenly here, and Yuan Ye also laughed twice.

Originally, Yang Siran's lines were okay, but today he was brought into a Taiwanese accent when he played with He Han. It wasn't too serious, just a little bit, but it was quite obvious that it was filmed like this. As funny as it sounds, it's definitely not over.

"What's the matter, Siran?" The producer teacher was also helpless, "We've been filming these two scenes for a long time."

"I'm really sorry," Yang Siran said apologetically, "I'm not in a good state today, I feel like I can't get into the show all the time. I'm sorry, I'm too unprofessional and I've delayed everyone's progress."

After Yang Siran finished speaking, he bowed again, and He Han, who was beside him, had an ugly face, and went to rest without saying a word. Yang Siran said what he said, but when the people next to him heard it, they all glanced at He Han. The newcomer and Fang Shao went through the play very smoothly. When he arrived at He Han's place, he felt that he was not involved in the play, and he spoke with a Taiwanese accent, which was no different from swiping He Han's face.

Yang Siran was originally a rookie with no experience. He played well if his opponent played well, but he couldn't play without his opponent. This is normal.

Yuan Ye and Ji Xiaotao went back to their side, Yuan Ye laughed and said, "It's also a little fox."

"Well, pretending." Ji Xiaotao smiled relievedly and said, "He talks like that on purpose."

No one knows whether Yang Siran did it on purpose, but He Han and his agent looked at Yang Siran in the wrong way, and they were probably annoyed. Yang Siran can say that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and has nothing to fear. No matter how you stare at him, he can't see it, and he can't understand it when he sees it.

He Han's agent came over and lowered his voice and said to him, "Brother, it's not good to film like this."

Yang Siran said respectfully, "I'm really sorry, I haven't studied acting, so I've wasted everyone's time."

He hit the cotton with a punch, and He Han turned his head to talk to the producer. After all, he was from Fang Shaoyi's company, so he wouldn't be too shy to say something about him. The boss is staying in the crew, you say that he is fighting cattle across the mountain and going to Fang Shao.

In the evening, after returning to the hotel after the play, Ji Xiaotao happened to meet Yang Siran downstairs in the hotel while carrying the small biscuits and pastries that he had bought.

Ji Xiaotao called him: "Little brother!"

Yang Siran was on the phone when he saw Ji Xiaotao smiling and waving his hand as a greeting. Ji Xiaotao took out a box of biscuits and threw them to him, and gave him a thumbs up: "Little brother did a good show today."

Yang Siran pursed his lips and smiled, caught the biscuits, and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiaotao."

Yang Siran only played against He Han in the first two days. Although he did not perform as well as he did with other actors before, he was stuck, but it was still passable. After the filming of their scenes, Yang Siran was finished, and all the scenes in the movie were filmed.

The starting point for making Jiang Linchuan in the first movie is very high, but after all, this newcomer is too new, there is not even an assistant around, and no one gives him flowers. When it was finished, Ji Xiaotao ordered a bunch of flowers for him, Yang Siran took it with a smile, a little unexpected: "I still have flowers to collect?"

"Why not," Ji Xiaotao said, "Congratulations to my brother on the successful completion of the first film!"

Yang Siran still smiled and said thank you.

After filming, Yang Siran can go back to the company by the plane the next day. It was the airport that Ji Xiaotao took him to. On the way, Yang Siran looked very relaxed. Ji Xiaotao chatted with him and asked him, "You are very happy to see you?"

Yang Siran nodded, touched his nose and said, "Well, it's finally over."

"How do you feel?" Ji Xiaotao asked.

Yang Siran thought for a while, then smiled lightly, and said slowly: "It's good, it's good to touch something that I don't know very well, and then slowly do it well. Brother Shao will show me. There are many, and the director is also very good. Brother Yuan Ye gave me a red envelope during the Chinese New Year. Brother Xiaotao, you have always taken good care of me. The process of getting closer is beautiful, and I will cherish it.”

It was the first time that Ji Xiaotao heard him say so much at once. He turned his head to look at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Come on."

When Yang Siran was sent to the airport that day, Ji Xiaotao suddenly remembered something. He didn't find a chance to ask at that time, and then he forgot about it. At this moment, he remembered and asked Yang Siran: "By the way, little brother, I never asked you before, did anyone in the crew bully you?"

Yang Siran was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, still a little confused: "No, no one will show me when Brother Shao is here."

Ji Xiaotao nodded, sent him to board the plane, and said, "That's good, let's go."

The life of the crew is chaotic, and every day is like a war, but when I jump out and look back, it is actually the same, and those things keep repeating. The play is estimated to be filmed in May or June, maybe longer. Later, after filming for a long time, no one called Fang Shaoyi "Sencha" anymore, and there was no need to deliberately exclude him. But Fang Shaoyi always took this matter to deliberately rely on Yuan Ye, pretending to be naive at his age.

Yuan Ye didn't say it, but in his heart he was against the crew. Every time he saw He Han and his agent, he walked over silently, looking down without looking up. In his opinion, He Han and their existence were actually human compromises. He was forced to accept it, and he couldn't see anything on the surface, but Fang Shaoyi could feel his emotions.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yuan Ye was arguing endlessly with the director over the script, and there were other main creators in the room. Fang Shaoyi's message came over, the phone vibrated in his pocket, Yuan Ye took a look, Fang Shaoyi said: Teacher Yuan Ye, come.

Yuan Ye quickly replied to him: No time.

After sending it, he continued to quarrel with the director tit for tat. Before the He Han incident, Yuan Ye also argued with the director, but after that, he became more acute every time he talked about the script, and he would quarrel every time he talked. That's what it's like in the crew, it's nothing. Yuan Ye's sharpness was not because he was angry and deliberately spread fire, but because he felt that the script was not good and was useless, so no matter how much he talked, there was no good result.

No one could convince anyone, so they could only put it on hold. Yuan Ye went to Fang Shaoyi's room with anger, with a cigarette still in his mouth.

As soon as Yuan Ye knocked on the door, Fang Shao saw his expression when he opened it, and asked with a smile, "I quarreled with the director again?"

"I'm going to finish watching the broken drama," Yuan Ye said, entering the room, "It's a waste no matter how you shoot it."

Fang Shaoyi comforted him: "Director Jiang is still worth believing."

After hearing this, Yuan Ye blinked, glanced at him, and said nothing. After smoking a cigarette, Yuan Ye asked Fang Shaoyi, "Why did you just call me here?"

Fang Shao smiled calmly: "It's nothing, you haven't pursued me much recently."

"..." Yuan Ye was a little speechless, but he really didn't chase much recently. He Han's incident has dissipated his emotions. The place in front of him is too fucked up. After all, he is a more serious axis person. He feels bored from the bottom of his heart and doesn't like this environment, so he will put aside the other things. .

He's changed a lot, but it's like he's never changed.

Fang Shaoyi sat there and took a shower just after exercising. He stretched his arms and said, "You have to keep chasing."

Yuan Ye also smiled at this moment, with a helpless expression on his face: "Okay, chase, chase."

Fang Shao was half leaning on the head of the bed, with a pillow on his back. The little yellow lamp on the bed made him look good, Yuan Ye's heart softened, and he asked him, "Have you wiped your face?"

Fang Shaoyi didn't speak, looked at him and shook his head.

"A mask?" Yuan Ye asked with raised eyebrows.

Fang Shaoyi was noncommittal.

Yuan Ye smiled, went to get a can of mask, came back and sat on the bed, patted his legs.

Fang Shaoyi smiled faintly at this moment, and moved over to lie on Yuan Ye's lap. Yuan Ye's fingers tapped all over Fang Shaoyi's face in order to smooth it out.

In such an atmosphere like this night, how could people not be soft in their hearts. Both of them were breathing quietly, Fang Shaoyi closed his eyes, Yuan Ye opened his eyes and looked down at him.

In front of you are the people in front of you, and there are years in front of you.

Yuan Ye's index finger lightly tapped on Fang Shaoyi's nose, and then a smile appeared out of the corner of his eyes.

Fang Shao opened his mouth and called him, "Yuan Ye."

"Yeah." Yuan Ye replied softly.

Fang Shao opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Ye, both of them could see his own face in each other's eyes. Fang Shaoyi said to him slowly, "You can't stop being eager for me just because you don't like something. Just like you can't stop chasing me because you hate some people in the crew."

Yuan Ye suddenly laughed and asked him, "Are you pretending to be wronged? Because I haven't chased you well these days?"

"No." Fang Shaoyi still looked at him, kept looking into his eyes, his voice was steady and low, "I'm telling you, I can feel what you are thinking and your emotions. I may disappoint you. If you don't like it here, you have to tell me. If you don't say anything, don't express any emotions, and are just cold, then I will wonder if you are tired. "

Yuan Ye didn't speak at first, then he grabbed Fang Shao's one or two ears and squeezed it lightly in his hand, and said, "I don't have it, it's enough to lose some things once, baby."

Fang Shaoyi sighed and said, "I'm old, and some words can't be said."

Yuan Ye smiled: "What do you want to say?"

As soon as Fang Shao closed his eyes, he said in a low voice, "I can feel it when you look at me one layer apart, and I will panic in my heart."