Shooting in winter is definitely not a comfortable experience for the actors, so that almost everyone stays in the back kitchen to keep warm after eating.
The same was true for Sheng Xingze. He dragged himself to the end and reluctantly walked outside the house. The oncoming wind and snow hit his neck fiercely, and he gasped for cold air.
Even so, today is considered a rare good weather. The filming location is a remote village around the film and television city. This is a pure land of bliss that has never been polluted by heavy industrialization. Frost, from a distance, presents a lonely and heavy gray-blue color, against the gray-black forests that have lost all their leaves, there is fog transpiring in the forest, and the clouds are light and translucent.
"Sheng Xingze! Sheng Xingze!"
Zhang Chao's voice was extremely penetrating, and he seemed to have stayed there long ago. His nose was red from the cold, "Where's Sheng Xingze? Hurry up!"
"Here we come—" Sheng Xingze tightened his white costume, which was really thin in order to look elegant, "Director, are you looking for me?"
"Young Master Sheng, it's not that I want to trouble you," Zhang Chao tapped on the camera, "This is really a bit of a hassle."
In the camera is the picture taken by the original owner before. Although the person inside has a good skin, his expression is stiff, and his lines are read dryly, as if he was forced to sit in the classroom and read a text when he didn't wake up in the morning.
The other people on the set looked at Sheng Xingze with flat, sympathetic, and gloating eyes.
Sheng Xingze was caught by the director as soon as he arrived, and the few young actors who were scolded at first did not dare to raise their heads, but now they dared to raise their heads and quietly look in Zhang Chao's direction.
"Okay, I'll retake it right away."
Sheng Xingze agreed. He was already dissatisfied with the shots taken by the original owner. He happened to have a chance to do it all over again. In the eyes of others, it would double the workload, but Sheng Xingze couldn't wish for it.
There was a fierce dispute in the dressing room. Sheng Xingze stood at the door and knocked on the door as if he didn't hear anything. The sound in the room stopped suddenly, and the people inside answered before he pushed the door in.
Makeup artist Meng Xia is an old man in the crew. She has been with Zhang Chao since the first movie was filmed. Usually, everyone treats her with respect. Even Yu Bai would call her "Sister Xia".
But this afternoon when he came to the set this afternoon, he was ridiculed by Zhang Chaoming secretly. In contrast, his attitude towards Sheng Xingze's vase was actually the best. A lot of people got angry and vented it on other staff members because they had nowhere to release it. I'm afraid Yuan Xiu just found a reason to trouble her.
Seeing that it was Sheng Xingze who came in, Meng Xia secretly sighed in his heart.
Here comes another difficult one.
After a while, Yu Bai also came in, and sat in a place not too far from Sheng Xingze. There was only Meng Xia, a makeup artist, in this room. Depending on the situation, it would take a long time for her to put on Yuanxiu's makeup. Sheng Xingze's eyes rolled Turn around and move towards Yu Bai's direction.
He said lightly, "I've got Actor Yu involved, and I have to accompany me to re-shoot this winter."
Sheng Xingze's voice was clear and clear like that of a teenager, so when he lowered his tone at first, there was an indescribably frivolous feeling, "Excuse me?"
The highlight on Yuanxiu's face was only halfway through, and when she heard Sheng Xingze's words, she turned her head suddenly as if she had been electrified, and the makeup artist quickly moved the brush away, so as to prevent the makeup that was quickly repaired from falling short, " said Guang What's the use of being sorry? We were all ridiculed because of you, how dare you?"
Yu Bai sat there with his nose and eyes watching his heart, like a statue, without saying anything.
Seeing this, Yuan Xiu became even more excited, "What's more, I didn't hear that you meant to be sorry."
Sheng Xingze was a little distracted. The original book mentioned Yu Bai's wealthy family. His father was the boss of the group, and his mother was also a well-known strong woman. On top of Yu Bai was a very capable brother who inherited the family business.
Although Yu Bai's father is usually very busy, he always took care of the education of the two sons himself. Since the birth of the two sons, the mother has devoted more attention to them, until the two sons have their own lives. , and then returned to the workplace. Although Yu Bai was born in such a family, he never let go of his family affection since he was a child. His current grades are inseparable from the excellent education at home.
Sheng Xingze had never seen Yu Bai acting in a play, but he could probably imagine Yu Bai's excellence from the description in the original book.
He ignored the deliberately provocative Yuan Xiu, "Hey, actor Yu, why do you think the director is so angry? Did he take some gunpowder?"
"It's about you."
Yu Bai said succinctly, "The screenwriter saw your previous master tape and had a conflict with the director, which made him lose face."
The anger of adults has always been tortuous. It is difficult for them to vent their grievances to the direct target of their anger, so they swing their knives at the weaker ones.
"Why are you so useless—" Yuan Xiu muttered, "It's so annoying."
An unknown fire erupted in his heart, and Sheng Xingze called him coldly. This was the first time he called a person in this book by the name "Yuanxiu" with strong emotion.
"What?"
"Are you really stupid or fake?" Sheng Xingze said bluntly, "No matter how angry Director Zhang is, he won't dare to reprimand me directly. At least for now, I'm still the biggest investor. What are you?"
The water vapor in the air seemed to condense, and he laughed out loud, "After being ridiculed by Director Zhang, you dare to come to me to vent your anger. How did you survive to adulthood with such an IQ? Do you really have such a thing as a brain?" ?”
There are still some things that should be said, otherwise some people will just push their noses in the face.
"I have something I want you to tell Lin Mu, maybe you still have some use as a mouthpiece," Sheng Xingze smiled.
"Tell him, please follow my advice and stay in his place, and there will be no problem between us."
The next scene revolved around Bai Xinglan and Su Jinmu. The two leading actors were already in place, and the other staff quickly stood at their posts, for fear that if they moved too slowly, they would be picked up by Zhang Chao to ridicule them.
"The first time in the third scene of "Xinglan", action."
As soon as the scene notes were played, the two actors immediately entered the state.
"Master." Su Jinmu knelt in front of the master's bed, with half of his body lying on Bai Xinglan's body, his voice trembling. "Master, wake up, don't scare me."
The person on the bed was pale and bloodless, and no matter how he called out, he didn't respond. Su Jinmu held Master's hand. Just a few days ago, he overheard Master saying that if it doesn't work, he can be used as a medicine guide.
He didn't know what Master meant when he said no, but he understood what Yao Yin was, and knew Master's intention to leave him behind. He was shocked, cried bitterly, and even wanted to question Bai Xinglan, but when he really waited until this moment, Su Jinmu found that as long as he could keep his master alive, he would do whatever he could.
"Master, you must get better." Su Jinmu fed his own blood into Bai Xinglan's mouth little by little without hesitation. As time passed, Bai Xinglan's face turned bloody, but Su Jinmu became weaker and weaker. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to put the wound to Bai Xinglan's mouth. Bai Xinglan was lying on the bed, and vaguely heard the little apprentice whispering in his ear.
"Master, you said that we study medicine to save people, but I can't help the world like Master. The only thing Amu can do is to let Master save more people." Bai Xinglan wanted to tell his apprentice that he had found With the prescription of detoxification, they will soon be like ordinary masters and apprentices, but their bodies are heavy and uncontrollable, and he can't even open their eyes.
"Master."
The young man lay beside his master, murmuring this most important title to him.
But he seemed to have something to say, but his lips frowned, and he finally chose to remain silent.
A warm touch touched Bai Xinglan's cheeks and left, just like wandering on the snowy ground without shadows on a cloudy day, drawing a street that cast a silhouette in the spring breeze, Su Jinmu's life disappeared.
The set was silent for a while, and finally it was Mengxia's voice that broke the peace.
"It's not what I imagined," she paused, "I thought I'd see a scene that was shaking and full of tears, Su Jinmu, who was at war with heaven and man in his heart, was so desperate that he went crazy, it should be like a dancing The devil's picture scroll, and at the end, he uttered his love language almost crazily—”
Zhang Chao said, "But that's not Su Jinmu," he patted Meng Xia on the shoulder, "What's more, how do you know that he didn't confide his love words?"
"What a deafening silence that was!" he noted.
"Yes," she nodded.
"This is the most straightforward confession."