Xu Ding and Cheng Ke didn't say where the video was to be filmed, and Jiang Yuduo was embarrassed to ask. Cheng Ke was first looking at the content on the paper, and after watching it, he discussed with Xu Ding and Lin Xu one after another. on.
The things he said were all related to filming. Jiang Yuduo couldn't understand it. The only "filming" he had ever encountered was Chen Qing's short video.
So he could only keep tilting his head and looking out the window.
The car has been driving south, through the urban area, and drove to the suburbs.
There are many farms here, and it is so cold now that there are still many cars parked at the door.
"There are still people here now, what are they playing?" Cheng Ke asked.
"It's almost New Year's Eve, let's experience the atmosphere of the village in the past years, sleep on the fire kang or something," Xu Ding said, "Anyway, people who want to play will find it interesting."
"That's true," Cheng Ke thought for a while, "Is this the same way we filmed today, a rustic video?"
"No," Xu Ding laughed, "there is a point of ours in it, a desolate style."
"What is the desolate style like?" Lin Xu asked.
This was also the question Jiang Yuduo wanted to ask, so he seriously waited for the answer.
"It's nothing." Cheng Ke said.
Jiang Yuduo glanced at him.
He turned his head and smiled.
This is the first time Cheng Ke laughs after getting in the car. He has been very serious before, whether it is discussing or chatting, he seems a little unapproachable.
A literate person is probably in this style when he is serious.
With such a smile at this moment, Jiang Yuduo actually felt a little flattered.
But when he was about to speak to Cheng Ke, he turned his head away.
Jiang Yuduo could only continue to look out the window.
The car was parked in front of a small independent courtyard, and several cars were already parked there.
A few people got out of the car. Jiang Yuduo looked around. This yard was not the same as the small farmyards he had seen before. It should also be a farmyard, but it was much bigger, like a farmhouse style villa.
"The set is behind the scenes. When it was warm at noon, I took the part of the snow outside. It's easy to talk about the rest." Xu Ding said.
"Well." Cheng Ke responded.
Jiang Yuduo followed at the end, this kind of unfamiliar environment and strangers made him a little nervous... No, it's not unfamiliar that he was nervous. He didn't always see people he knew, nor was he always familiar with himself. stay in the environment.
It's a scene like this... an unimaginable scene.
It's not whether it's unfamiliar or not, but distance, people and scenes that are very far away, which he usually can't touch at all.
For many people, they should be curious and novel, but for Jiang Yuduo, they would be a little helpless, completely losing control and losing a sense of security.
"Come here," Cheng Ke walked up to him at some point, and stuffed a cup of hot tea into his hand, "this way."
Cheng Ke was the only person he knew here. When he heard his voice, Jiang Yuduo's dazed emotions eased a little, and he looked around.
They had passed through the first floor of the farmhouse to a hall at the back, and out of the door was a platform and a backyard.
The decoration of this hall is quite special. There is elegance in simplicity, wood of various primary colors and some incomprehensible paintings. The breath of the room is integrated with the snowy yard outside through the windows.
Cheng Ke took him to a small sofa in the corner: "Just sit here and watch, it won't affect their work here."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded.
"If you think it's boring to look at," Cheng Ke said, "you can go around other houses. This is a private museum that is open to the public for free. You can look at it casually."
"Museum?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
"Well," Cheng Ke smiled, "it's just some artworks that I have collected."
"Oh, I see." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke was very busy. After all, he was the protagonist of the filming. After arranging him on the sofa, he walked away.
Jiang Yuduo sat on the sofa and took a sip of hot tea.
This tea should be a very good tea, very fragrant. He never drinks tea, but it feels good to drink it now. I don't know if it is because the sofa is very soft, and this angle can see the whole hall in front of him. , so he slowly calmed down.
Being able to see all the corners and all the people is a kind of safety for him.
There were not too many people in the hall, and he could see almost everything at a glance, and he could also judge whether there was any problem.
At present, it seems that they are all ordinary staff, and everyone has something at hand.
Cheng Ke and Xu Ding went to the next room, Jiang Yuduo was suddenly a little restless, but in this situation, he couldn't follow him, he could only keep staring at the door.
After a few minutes, they came out again, and Cheng Ke changed his clothes.
Jiang Yuduo was stunned for a while, he had never seen Cheng Ke wearing this kind of clothes... Of course, no one would wear clothes that looked the same as a boxer.
He doesn't know the specific name of this kind of clothes, but wearing it makes him feel like a master who has retreated to the mountains and forests.
And then make-up... Make-up
Even make up.
When making videos, you should all have to make up... Men also make up
Wouldn't it make Cheng Ke the same as the flower shop owner that day
There were six silent words floating in Jiang Yuduo's mind.
He felt that Cheng Ke was always handsome and had good skin, so he didn't know what to draw.
"Didn't you pat me on the face?" Cheng Ke closed his eyes, "Don't bother."
"There will be some half-face and profile shots," I don't know who is talking next to me, "I can't just get half of it."
"Okay." Cheng Ke said.
When he opened his eyes, Lin Xu just changed his clothes and came out. He was wearing a long gown with only a pair of black underwear inside.
Nice abs, long legs...
When he opened his eyes and saw such an exciting scene, Cheng Ke didn't know whether to watch or look away.
Staring is too thirsty, and it's a little bit too revealing if you don't look at it.
However, he finally chose to look at it. After meeting Lin Xu's eyes, he asked, "Is it cold?"
"It's alright, it's not cold in the room," Lin Xu smiled, "If you go out, you can carry it for a few minutes, anyway, there are not many shots."
Cheng Ke nodded and said nothing.
Lin Xu didn't go away, he pulled up a chair and sat down: "Brother Cheng, I've seen your performances several times."
"Really." Cheng Ke responded, "Do you like sand painting?"
"Well," Lin Xu said, "I learned it when I was in school, but I didn't learn it after work. I just play by myself."
Cheng Ke glanced at him. In fact, he was out of the circle of enthusiasts. Sand painting was very unfamiliar to many people, and all he came into contact with was all kinds of sand painting classes for children. Most children learn sand. Painting is also just to play with the sand...
Lin Xu surprised Cheng Ke a little, maybe because he was too handsome, he didn't look like a person who could play sand painting at home by himself.
"I haven't heard Xu Ding say it." Cheng Ke said.
"I'm not too embarrassed to tell Brother Xu, the level of self-entertainment." Lin Xu smiled.
"I'm just entertaining myself," Cheng Ke said. "Let me see your drawings when you have time."
"Well," Lin Xu looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and touched his mobile phone, "Brother Cheng..."
"My phone is in the room," Cheng Ke said. "You can ask Xu Ding to send you my business card."
"Okay." Lin Xu smiled and nodded.
Jiang Yuduo looked at Cheng Ke, who was talking to Lin Xu, and felt that he couldn't tell.
This kind of Cheng Ke is completely different from what he had in his impression. Although he had this feeling when he watched Cheng Ke perform before, it was especially obvious today.
He didn't know what to say, but he just felt that Cheng Ke was like a 27-year-old.
Calm, mature, and a little detached.
If Cheng Ke like this came over and asked him why the gas stove couldn't turn on, he probably wouldn't be able to laugh at this young master unscrupulously.
But today he also saw that Cheng Ke was indeed a homosexual.
During the previous performance, many people knew him and would greet him. He just nodded casually. Except for Xu Ding, he never spoke to anyone.
Although he didn't smile at the moment, he and Lin Xu were chatting all the time. After putting on makeup, the two of them stood up and stopped chatting.
If Lin Xu wasn't handsome, he probably wouldn't speak.
But Jiang Yuduo was a little uncomfortable for Cheng Ke. Such a handsome Lin Xu could only talk a few words to quench his thirst, in case he didn't hold back...
Jiang Yuduo suddenly remembered the one... two times when Cheng Ke kissed him, and suddenly sighed.
The filming started next, Jiang Yuduo was holding a cup and looked at it blankly.
This is different from the performance. There is a projection during the performance. He can see what Cheng Ke is painting. Now he can only watch Cheng Ke's actions of spreading sand on the sand painting plate from a distance.
I only know that it was the first shot of Cheng Ke and Lin Xu together.
Lin Xu dresses very informally, but he is very good at posing and looks handsome in any action, but most of the time Jiang Yuduo is watching Cheng Ke.
In a few shots, the two of them were painting sand paintings together. Lin Xu took a handful of sand and sprinkled it on top, and Cheng Ke continued to paint. Because of the incoherence of the movements, they shot back and forth several times.
Jiang Yuduo suddenly wanted to play, and it looked very interesting. He had known that he should have been taught by Cheng Ke when he played Guess I guessed you last time.
Now there is probably no chance. Cheng Ke has a very big temper. After he said those words yesterday, he could feel that Cheng Ke's fire never went down, and the look in his eyes was different from usual.
Jiang Yuduo sighed.
While looking at it, he suddenly felt the cup in his hand sink, and saw a swaying shadow in the corner of his eye. Jiang Yuduo didn't even think about it, he grabbed it with his backhand and then twisted it.
"Hey!" Shadow shouted in a low voice and fell onto the sofa beside him.
When Jiang Yuduo looked over, Xu Ding was frowning, holding a teapot in his hand, and the tea was spilled on the ground.
"I'm sorry..." He quickly took the teapot from Xu Ding's hand.
"It's all right," Xu Ding looked at him and shook his hand, a little surprised, "Why do you react like a killer."
Jiang Yuduo was stunned for a while, but did not speak.
Xu Ding took the teapot with a smile, filled his cup with some tea, and rubbed his wrist again: "Have you practiced?"
"...No." Jiang Yuduo said.
"No wonder you have to call the third brother," Xu Ding said. "It's amazing."
Jiang Yuduo lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
"Is it fun?" Xu Ding looked at Cheng Ke and Lin Xu over there.
"I don't understand." Jiang Yuduo said.
"It was messy when shooting, but you can understand it after cutting," Xu Ding said. "If you find it interesting, you can come and play next time."
"I don't know that." Jiang Yuduo said.
"You don't need to play sand painting," Xu Ding looked at him. "You are quite photogenic. You can shoot a video with Cheng Ke. You are familiar with each other, and it's easy to shoot."
"Ah?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
Xu Ding laughed: "Didn't I photograph you last time when I was not performing? I found that you are quite photogenic."
"...Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded and said nothing.
He really didn't want to doubt Xu Ding.
Xu Ding is a friend of Cheng Ke. Xu Ding has always been very polite to him. When he met Cheng Yi last time, he even helped him...
But he started talking about the killer, and wanted him to make some videos... I even noticed that there were only ten seconds of his footage in Cheng Ke's performance video...
Today's filming continued until the end of the afternoon, and we all had lunch together at noon.
Jiang Yuduo didn't have much communication with Cheng Ke, but found that Cheng Ke eats a little bit. This rice bowl is juicy and delicious. It should meet his requirements for rice bowls, but he only eats rice bowls. half a box.
After the end, someone shouted to eat something, but Cheng Ke refused, saying that he wanted to go back.
Xu Ding asked the driver to take them off.
After getting into the car, Cheng Ke immediately leaned back into the back seat. He fell asleep before the car drove a kilometer away.
"Third brother," Lin Xu sat in the co-pilot, turned around and smiled at Jiang Yuduo, "Are you tired today?"
"I'm not tired," Jiang Yuduo said, "you guys are tired, you haven't rested."
"I'm used to it. It's probably going to be almost the same tomorrow. It's going well." Lin Xu said.
"Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded.
Not finished yet
Why did it take so long to shoot
When Chen Qing recorded a small video, sometimes it looked pretty good, it only took less than a minute...
"Third brother," Lin Xu looked at him, "I thought you were a model when I first saw you today."
"... I'm not." Jiang Yuduo said.
"You are in good condition," Lin Xu smiled and handed over a bag of snacks, "Do you want something to eat?"
"No." Jiang Yuduo said.
He didn't know what conditions Lin Xu was talking about, or what conditions a model had to have. Fortunately, Lin Xu didn't continue to say anything else.
While Lin Xu was eating, he leaned against the window, closed his eyes and started pretending to be asleep.
He didn't open his eyes until Cheng Ke patted him twice.
"It's here." Cheng Ke opened the door.
Jiang Yu took the car.
"Brother Cheng," Lin Xu lowered the window of the passenger's car, "there is time to contact me."
"Okay," Cheng Ke nodded. After the car drove away, Cheng Ke yawned for five seconds, "I starved to death."
"Yawning from hunger?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.
"Tiny and hungry," Cheng Ke walked into the corridor, "is it time for dinner?"
"It's just five o'clock now," Jiang Yuduo took out his phone and looked at it, "How about... Shall I go buy some food?"
"Huh?" Cheng Ke turned his head.
"Your refrigerator is empty," Jiang Yuduo said, "do you eat takeout again?"
"I eat it every day." Cheng Ke said.
"Aren't you tired of eating," Jiang Yuduo said, "I just had takeout at noon."
"I don't want to go to the supermarket to buy groceries anymore," Cheng Ke frowned, "I just want to sit on the sofa and wait for food, just like meow."
"I didn't ask you to buy it, I mean I'm going to buy groceries." Jiang Yuduo looked at Cheng Ke. When he was in the car, he still thought that Cheng Ke was a mature 27-year-old man. He has changed back to the eldest young master who can't fart.
"Don't go there either, tossing," Cheng Ke pressed the elevator button, "I think you've been staring for a day there today, and you're probably tired."
"Did you see me?" Jiang Yuduo was a little surprised, he felt like he didn't exist in front of Cheng Ke today.
"Nonsense, I must see you," Cheng Ke got into the elevator, "for so long, I'm worried that you are bored."
"It's not boring," Jiang Yuduo stood outside the elevator, "then I..."
"Come in," Cheng Ke said, "eat instant noodles."
Jiang Yuduo hesitated for a moment and walked into the elevator.
As soon as he entered the room, Cheng Ke took off his coat and threw it on the ground, lying on the sofa, almost pressing Meow directly under his butt.
"Do you have anything else here besides instant noodles?" Jiang Yuduo was very hungry, and he was not satisfied with only instant noodles.
"There are eggs," Cheng Ke spread out on the sofa, "and a pack of ham..."
"Okay," Jiang Yuduo said, "I'll make some casually."
"Well." Cheng Ke responded.
Jiang Yuduo found six eggs and four ham sausages from the refrigerator. After boiling the water, he thought about it and decided to eat them all.
The ham sausage and eggs were fried together. After the instant noodles were cooked, he poured the eggs and ham sausage into it, and cooked the instant noodles, which was good.
Returning to the living room with two bowls of noodles, Cheng Ke was lying on the sofa looking at his phone.
"It's done." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Well," Cheng Ke got up and walked to the table, "It's delicious."
"I put eggs and ham sausage in it," Jiang Yuduo said, "I usually eat like this myself, it's okay, can you try it?"
Cheng Ke put down his phone, put a chopstick in his mouth, and gave him a thumbs up: "Yes, really."
"You can cook your own noodles like this in the future," Jiang Yuduo sat down, "it's very simple..."
"No," Cheng Ke waved his hand, "don't teach me, if you can't learn it, make it if you're here, and I'll eat the original instant noodles when you're not there."
Just as Jiang Yuduo was about to speak, Cheng Ke's cell phone rang. He picked it up and glanced at it. He poked the screen a few times, presumably he was replying to someone.
Jiang Yuduo felt a little strange. Cheng Ke's mobile phone was almost no different from an old man's phone in his opinion. Except for answering the phone, Cheng Ke basically didn't take his mobile phone, but now there are still messages to send.
"Actually this egg is fried..." Jiang Yuduo said halfway, Cheng Ke's phone rang again, and he had to stop.
"You said." Cheng Ke picked up the phone and looked at it.
Jiang Yuduo didn't speak any more, and lowered his head to eat the noodles.
"Let's talk when we're done." Cheng Ke said.
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo didn't understand what he was talking about, he raised his head and found that Cheng Ke was speaking.
"I don't want to go out at night for the past two days, I'm tired." Cheng Ke put the phone aside.
"Are you going out?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"No," Cheng Ke took a big mouthful of noodles, "Lin Xu asked me to have a drink for a while, I don't want to go out anymore."
"Lin Xu?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
"Well," Cheng Ke took another mouthful of noodles, "hey, why don't you make this noodles tomorrow morning, it's delicious."
"There are no more eggs and ham." Jiang Yuduo said.
"...Oh." Cheng Ke sighed.
Jiang Yuduo frowned. He didn't pay much attention to this Lin Xu, but he suddenly asked Cheng Ke for a drink, which made him a little uneasy.
Cheng Kelu's video work was given by Xu Ding, and Lin Xu was also called by Xu Ding... Now we have only worked together for less than a day, and we have to make an appointment for a drink. No matter how you think about it, it feels wrong.
"Are you going to have a drink with him?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "After you're done?"
"Well," Cheng Ke replied, "I haven't had a drink with anyone for a long time."
"Why go drink with him?" Jiang Yuduo didn't know what to say, he didn't want Cheng Ke to feel that he was nosy, and he didn't want to express his worries, for fear of scaring Cheng Ke, "You don't usually Go out drinking with other people."
"It's funny," Cheng Ke smiled, "who do I usually drink with?"
"Me." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke didn't speak, took another mouthful of noodles, swallowed it, put away his smile, and looked at him: "Are you gay?"
"No." Jiang Yuduo replied.
"That's fine." Cheng Ke said.
"You..." Jiang Yuduo couldn't understand the logic here, "Is Lin Xu gay?"
"He is." Cheng Ke smiled.
"How do you know?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
"Because the bar he asked me to go to is gay," Cheng Ke said.
Jiang Yuduo was silent for a long time. Cheng Ke had eaten several chopsticks noodles and three mouthfuls of soup. He didn't speak.
Don't know what to think.
Cheng Ke sometimes doesn't understand Jiang Yuduo very well. He had made it clear to Jiang Yuduo yesterday that he was "concerned" about his friends, but Jiang Yuduo didn't seem to plan to change anything.
Jiang Yuduo's reaction to the fact that he and Lin Xu were going to drink was obviously worried.
He really didn't know why Jiang Yuduo was.
What is the reason why he insists on guarding his friends like this.
Jiang Yuduo looked up at him and opened his mouth.
Cheng Ke stopped his chopsticks and waited for Jiang Yuduo to speak while drinking the soup.
Inexplicably nervous, he didn't know what Jiang Yuduo would say, whether he would give him a reason, tell him a reason.
"That," Jiang Yuduo hesitated, looked at him, and asked carefully, "Give it what?"
Cheng Ke hurriedly swallowed the sip of soup he had just drank in his mouth, feeling that he could choke it out of his nose immediately.
He turned his head away and coughed a few times, and then when he turned back to look at Jiang Yuduo, he was speechless.