Qu Yanting didn't know how to answer the next sentence, opened his lips and teeth several times, and then closed them again, five pieces of thin paper were pinched between his fingers, making a chirping sound, which further accentuated the tranquility of the atmosphere.
In fact, he was not angry, and his reaction at that time was not aimed at Lu Wen, but his own gaffe of not being able to control his emotions. As for the reason, he is not humane.
Seeing that Qu Yanting was silent, Lu Wen explained: "Last night I was only thinking about the scene, and I didn't think too much about it. I didn't pay attention to Ren waving at me. I don't know what happened, so I just rushed over to you."
After Qu Yanting listened to this long list, it seemed inappropriate to keep silent, so he simply said "um".
Lu Wen said: "I didn't do it on purpose." After thinking about it, he changed his words, "Uh, since I did it, it should be done on purpose. But I...how should I say it, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, really, I'm not lying to you ,after all… "
Qu Yanting: "After all what?"
Lu Wen: "After all, I can't fool anyone with my brain."
Qu Yanting pursed her lips, and bit her lower lip with her front teeth, gradually increasing the force, otherwise the corners of her mouth would unstoppably curl up.
"Director Ren has criticized me, and I will pay more attention to propriety in the future." To show his sincerity, Lu Wen moved Ren Shu out, "Actually, I wanted to knock on the door last night, but you seem to be resting."
Qu Yanting asked: "So today you rang the doorbell as if you were dying, and you still stuffed the note?"
Lu Wen nodded. He made up his mind that he must apologize no matter what today, but no matter how hard he rang the bell, there was no response. He knocked on the door instead, and only stuffed the note when he had no choice.
Qu Yanting couldn't help being puzzled. After the conversation in the office, Lu Wen's attitude towards him was very clear, ranging from eccentric at the slightest to arrogant and stubborn. Why is his attitude so good this time
Lu Wen was a little embarrassed. He was reckless and ignorant, but he also had some principles, such as one size for one thing. Although Qu Yanting hurt him and laughed it off, but this time he offended Qu Yanting, he will not pretend nothing happened.
"Let's talk about it again." Lu Wen said, "It seems that I have done something wrong, and if I don't apologize, I will have pimples in my heart."
Saying "pimple" seemed too big and too concerned, so he changed it.
Qu Yanting couldn't bear it any longer, she turned her head and laughed out loud.
Lu Wen immediately asked, "Have you calmed down now?"
Qu Yanting was holding a few pieces of paper, wondering if Lu Wen would have another trick if he didn't open the door, and asked, "What if stuffing the paper doesn't work?"
Lu Wen lowered his head in resignation, the backpack was still hanging around his neck, he unzipped the zipper, reached in, and took out a yellow carnation from the bag as if by magic.
Before stuffing the note, Lu Wen designed it. If this step didn't work, he would go back and write an apology letter, gluing carnations on the envelope for the sake of appearance.
Qu Yanting was stunned, probably everyone would be stunned.
Lu Wen handed it over: "Give it to you directly."
Qu Yanting was often called "teacher", but this was the first time someone gave him carnations. He caught it, and felt that this flower was inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Lu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qu Yanting opened the door, he himself admitted his mistake, and now he sent flowers, this matter can finally be exposed. Once it's over, the ragged sheets of paper don't matter.
But he guessed that Qu Yanting would definitely throw it away, so he didn't need to worry about it.
The two negotiated in the corridor for a long time, and they didn't return to their rooms until the floor steward led the waiters on a night patrol. Qu Yanting closed the door, and there was a thin-necked vase on the porch cabinet behind the door, which was just right for a flower.
He first went to the bathroom to get some water, and after returning to the door, he put the carnation stems into the mouth of the bottle.
There was some rustling in the corridor, the housekeeper and five or six waiters stopped outside the door of 6206. The butler raised his hand, fiddled with the flowers in the wall vase next to the door frame, and said, "Why is there a carnation missing?"
The flowers in the bottle are replaced every other day, with fixed specifications, one main flower and four supporting flowers. The main flower for these two days is Bernhardt peony, and the supporting flower is light yellow carnation.
The waiter looked through the checklist from the morning patrol, ticked off the flower item, and said, "Maybe someone took one."
For small things, the butler ordered to make up as soon as possible, and at the same time told the flowers in each room to be supplied in time. A group of people continued to check and walked forward.
Inside the door, Qu Yanting: "..."
The life of the crew is still the same. When the kissing scene is in the past, no one mentions it anymore. Anyway, it has spread to every corner.
It was dusk, and Lu Wen walked out of the unit under the light red light. He had just finished his makeup and was about to shoot the next scene. It will be another tough night if you don't call it a night after filming.
This time I was eating lunch, and there was a scene of eating in the next scene, so Lu Wen had an empty stomach first. He stayed downstairs, reviewing the script by the light of the sunset.
He has learned a lot since starting the film. Take the eating scene as an example, the speed of chewing, the amount of chopsticks, matching expressions, and the rhythm of speaking lines all need to be designed and controlled.
For the next scene, Lu Wen practiced several times in advance, just to be able to act vividly and naturally.
Ten minutes later, Chang Ji shouted from upstairs: "Brother Lu Wen, come up!"
Lu Wen replied, "Okay!"
Lu Wen ran into Unit 3 of Building 2. In the play, 302 is the home of Ye Shan and Ye Xiaowu. It is an old two-bedroom apartment. The brothers sleep in one room, and Ye's mother sleeps in the other.
This scene is between Ye Xiaowu and Ye Mu. At the end of the monthly exam, Mother Ye checked Ye Xiaowu's exam papers, and the scene happened at the dining table.
The door of Room 302 is open, and the monitor is blocking the door, facing the small dining table on the side of the living room. Ren Shu shouted on the walkie-talkie, and irrelevant people looked for places to hide from the camera.
Tao Meifan played the role of Mother Ye, without makeup, dressed in plain, dirty dark-colored underwear and sitting at the table with an apron tied on. There is a bowl of white rice, a dish of chili fried meat and a bowl of soup on the table.
Lu Wen took a seat, separated from Tao Meifan by a corner of the table, and Tao Meifan could touch his head with his hand. In fact, Mother Ye really likes to touch Ye Xiaowu's head.
The food was steaming white, and the rich aroma was tinged with pepper. Lu Wen lowered his head. Li Dapeng put a bottle of milk beside the table leg, and he felt relieved immediately.
The field recorder is carrying the board, ready to hit the board.
On another street next door, the Porsche slowly stopped by the side of the road, and Qu Yanting got out of the car.
Qu Yanting didn't come to the set for four days. First, the studio was busy and needed to be handled remotely. The second is that he is thin-skinned, turned his face and left in public that night, and needed to be alone slowly.
Tonight's big night filming is one of the most important scenes, Ren Shu urged him four times, so he came over to watch the scene.
Qu Yanting walked through the narrow alley, and the base of the wall was covered with moss, which was slippery. The thin sunlight fell down, and the bright red and green kneaded into a gorgeous color.
A rusty bicycle, a leaky rubber ball, and halfway through, a broken flower pot was pierce on the ground. Qu Yanting went around, walked out of the alley and turned to the street, and walked another five or six meters to the entrance of the community.
Qu Yanting wasn't sure if he wanted to prepare for the show, so he came early and decided to go to the set to have a look. He climbed up the steps with his eyes down, and thought, as long as he didn't look at others, he didn't need to say hello.
Going up to the door on the third floor, Qu Yanting held back his steps and stopped behind Ren Shu.
Ren Shu turned back in slow motion: "I said, I feel a chill down my back."
Qu Yanting asked: "How many shots have you taken for this scene?"
"Just at the beginning." Ren Shu replied, "But it should go well."
There are people inside and outside the house, and Qu Yanting is uncomfortable, but watching the show at night is also in 302, so it's better to get used to it. It happened that Ren Shu said: "Come here, let's take a look together."
It was too troublesome to move the chair, so Qu Yanting simply stood and pressed the back of Ren Shu's chair with his palm. Looking into the living room from his vantage point, the two actors can be observed clearly.
He didn't pay attention to observing Tao Meifan, and his gaze fell on Lu Wen after just a glance.
The dining table was small, and Lu Wen's long legs were nestled under it, shaking constantly. A pair of blue and white jeans are wrapped around the legs. The holes in the pants spread from the thigh to the calf, and the knees are completely exposed, and the loose threads are flying with the shaking.
The belt is made of canvas, and it is not tucked into the trouser loops when it is fastened, and it hangs in the air on purpose. The upper body is even more terrible, a cartoon hoodie, fresh and tender ginger, and a black jacket studded with rivets.
Qu Yanting asked, "How did he dress up like this?"
Ren Shu said: "Didn't Ye Xiaowu go to dance last time, he dressed up blindly. Don't mention it, Xiao Lu didn't wear it anyway, and asked the costume teacher to train him to be obedient."
Qu Yanting was stunned by the thunder, and then looked over again.
The old and the young sat at the table, and Mother Ye was holding some exam papers. Ye Xiaowu held the rice in his left hand, and used chopsticks to pick and pull slices of meat on the plate with his right hand.
He glanced sideways at Mother Ye: "Mom, I met an old man on the road today. By visual estimation, he's over sixty, and he's running in a hurdle vest."
Mother Ye returned a reproachful look: "Don't change the subject." The test paper shook the floor, and she cut to the point, "Look at your scores, why did you fail every subject?"
Ye Xiaowu threw a piece of meat into his mouth, and buried himself in the rice.
Ye Mu said, "I'm talking to you."
"I'm listening." Ye Xiaowu looked sloppy, "Mom, the chili fried pork you made is getting more and more delicious, very fragrant."
Mother Ye bothered him to interrupt, took out the math paper, pointed to the head of the paper and said, "Why did you get 36 points in the test, and you can get 50 points if you are a Mongolian? Your brother can score more than you even with your eyes closed."
Ye Xiaowu muttered: "You just praised my brother at this time. I suspect that my brother tried his best to get the first place in the exam just to let you praise him."
The table is so small, but Mother Ye didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "These big questions are full of writing, why are they all forks, and no points are given?"
Ye Xiaowu chuckled, he didn't know how to solve it, and he didn't want to hand in a blank paper, so at the answering place, he copied the stems of several questions in a criss-cross manner.
Ye Mu was so angry that she slapped him on the shoulder, without any effort, and even stretched the hat after the slap. There was no sign of anger in the tone of voice, instead, he said earnestly: "Son, you are already in the third year of high school, and it is really too late if you don't study any more."
Ye Xiaowu said: "The crux of the problem is not whether I can learn it, but whether I can learn it. Those teachers' lectures are like a BB machine, and I can't understand them at all."
Mother Ye patted Ye Xiaowu's head worriedly.
Ye Xiaowu took a mouthful of rice: "I shouldn't have been allowed to go to this key high school and suffer."
Mother Ye picked the meat for him and put it in a bowl: "Stop talking nonsense, you are so playful and have no self-control at all, you will be completely finished after going to poor school for three years."
Ye Xiaowu: "Then I won't be able to enter university, unless—"
Mother Ye interrupted him: "Eat first, it's getting cold, eat more."
Lu Wen ran out of lines and only had to eat. He waved his chopsticks to pick up vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth mouthful. The tip of her tongue was so hot that it was numb, small beads of sweat leaked from her temples, her legs stopped shaking, and she silently clamped the milk bottle under the table with her ankles.
He picked up the bowl, put his lips against the edge of the bowl, and took the rice at the bottom of the bowl into his mouth. While chewing, he raised his eyes, glanced over the camera to the front, and was surprised to find that Qu Yanting was standing outside the door.
They looked at each other and confirmed that Qu Yanting was also looking at him.
Lu Wen didn't know where the energy came from, and he squeezed his chopsticks and ate and chewed fiercely.
Until the last grain of rice was eaten, he put down the bowl and chopsticks with a "snap", his mouth was full of oil, and he burped loudly at the camera realistically.
The script is not written in this way, it is free play.
Three or four meters apart, in front of half the room, one was sitting inside and the other was standing outside the door. Qu Yanting looked at Lu Wen's gluttonous appearance, moved his lips, and said a word silently——
"pig."
Lu Wen was slightly taken aback, suspecting that he was dizzy from the heat and had already experienced hallucinations.
——Qu Yanting even pouted at him.