"Okay, very good, this way, high point, hold on."
"Unit 3 is approaching, pay attention to the close-up."
"Okay, this shot is over, and the next one is ready."
Director Jiao put down the loudspeaker, looked up at the big sun in the sky, and shook the fan in his hand: "Bring over the boiled heatstroke prevention soup, everyone has a drink."
Don't look at the beautiful scenery here, but as soon as the sun came out, it was unbearably hot. Fortunately, for the beauty of the picture and to make the actors' costumes more elegant, the fabrics for the costumes were not thick, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable. .
Although ice cubes were placed in the heatstroke prevention soup, it became warm after it was brought to everyone. Gong Xiqiao was wearing an immortal costume, but he held a small rechargeable fan in his hand and blew against his face, showing no immortal temperament at all.
The play "Cultivation of Truth" has high requirements on the artist. Sometimes when hanging Weiya, one action is not beautiful enough, so I would rather reshoot it many times than to make do with a decent shot. Because the filming location is relatively remote, sometimes there are not enough extras invited from the local area, so people from the crew come together. Even Gong Xiqiao, the male protagonist, also played the extra actor whose face was out of the country.
"How do you feel now?" Chen Yi handed him a cup of summer soup, followed his example and sat down with a small stool under the shade of a tree, "I've only been here for two weeks, and I've lost three pounds, my agent I don't have to worry about my weight anymore."
"Thank you," after drinking the Jieshu soup, Gong Xiqiao saw Chen Yi's face sweating, and took a small fan and blew at his face, "I'm fine, how is Sister Dai?"
"It's okay, it's just a little heatstroke. I've sent her back to her room to rest, and the assistant is taking care of her," Chen Yi drank the heat-relieving soup in one gulp. "I'll go back to accompany her when my scene is finished."
"Good man," Gong Xiqiao gave him a thumbs up, "I will try not to hold you back."
"Of course I won't worry about playing against you," Chen Yi said with a smile, "Actually, there is nothing good or bad. I have been with her in the past few years, and she has paid more for this relationship than me. I was still not famous, I was worried that others would say that I was holding my thighs, and I never wanted to appear with her in public. Later, because of some things, I realized that even if someone said something about me, it would not be more important than her. Hold your thighs, those people who want to hold them don’t have the ability.”
"You are right in your opinion. People live their whole lives for their own sake, not for others to see." Gong Xiqiao agreed, "You are a good man, Sister Dai is a good woman, and the two of you are A natural couple, others can't envy them."
"Thank you." Chen Yichao Gong Xiqiao smiled, "When the filming is over, I'm going to hold a wedding with Nini, and then you will be my best man."
"Okay," Gong Xiqiao replied with a smile, "don't forget to give me a red envelope then."
"Mr. Chen, Teacher Gongxi, it's time for your play." A staff member came to inform them to prepare for the next play.
"Come on." Gong Xiqiao handed the cup and the small fan to Jiang Long who was walking towards this side, and went to the filming point with Chen Yi, while the staff gave them Weiya, while the makeup artist touched them up. .
After the makeup was done, Weiya lifted slightly, and someone came to tie a sword under their feet. Director Jiao came over and told them what to pay attention to, and then the shooting was ready to start.
Since it is the subject of self-cultivation, it is natural to have such a classic shot of Swordsman Flying. For the sake of realism, Weiya must be stable, not swaying around so that the audience can see that this is hanging Weiya, and there is no fairy spirit.
Gong Xiqiao is the male protagonist of this play, and Chen Yi plays his senior brother. Although the two are not the same master, they have a very good relationship.
Because this scene is mainly a literary drama without a fight scene, and the two have experience in filming on Weiya, so the filming was completed quickly.
It was just an accident that happened when Wei Ya was descending. Somehow suddenly a mountain wind hit, Chen Yi's Wei Ya hung on a branch, and the master who manipulated Wei Ya was nervous, so that Wei Ya fell violently.
Gong Xiqiao stretched out his hand to grab it in a conditioned reflex, and the strong inertia made the Weiya rope instantly wear out his palm. With his buffer, although Chen Yi fell to the ground, it would definitely not be as serious as a direct fall.
Director Jiao dropped the megaphone and ran towards the two of them, and the rest of the crew also hurriedly surrounded them.
Chen Yi was still a little stunned when he was helped up by everyone, but he was not injured except that his knee was broken a bit. He felt that when he was falling down just now, someone seemed to be pulling a rope, so he stood up and looked behind him, and then saw Gong Xiqiao's right palm dripping blood.
"Little Joe, how are you?"
"It's alright, it's just a little bit of skin, you didn't fall, right?" Gong Xiqiao's palm was strangled, and blood was oozing out. Upon seeing this, the staff hurriedly helped him remove the Wia, and urged the medical staff to disinfect his palms.
"Fortunately you pulled a hand just now, I'm fine," he said when he saw the medical staff disinfecting the wound, Gong Xiqiao gasped in pain and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, it's me who caused you Injuried."
"I just broke my skin, it's better than your broken leg," Gong Xiqiao said with her uninjured hand. "If you're a friend, don't say these kind words, or you'll be seen."
Seeing that the injuries of the two people were not serious, a big stone in Jiao Dao's heart finally fell to the ground. He has always been smiling, and he turned around and severely criticized the staff who manipulated Weiya, because such a low-level mistake should not be made. Today It was luck, so nothing happened, but if Gong Xiqiao hadn't stretched out his hand today, would Chen Yi be injured
Actors are injured, and there are a lot of troubles in the back, so can we still film well
"Director Jiao, I think it might rain later, why don't we put the equipment away first." The field manager looked up at the sky and said, "If it rains heavily, the way back will be difficult."
Jiao Dao looked up at the sky, the sky that was still scorching with the scorching sun had already floated a lot of dark clouds, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then go down the mountain first."
There is a small hotel at the foot of the mountain, where everyone rests at night. As soon as the group of them returned to the hotel, the rain fell, and it was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was pouring down.
"Young Master Qiao," Jiang Long carried the medicine box into Gong Xiqiao's room. Seeing him reading the script, he stopped and whispered, "How is your wound?"
"It's okay," Gong Xiqiao was not used to using his left hand, so when he turned the pages of the script, he had to turn the pages twice before he succeeded. He noticed the medicine box in Jiang Long's hand, "What are you doing here with this?"
"I'll help you treat the wound," Jiang Long put down the medicine box, "I see that the medical staff only gave you a simple disinfection just now. I'm worried that the wound will be infected and it will affect the recovery of the wound."
Gong Xiqiao laughed a little, but seeing Jiang Long's serious face, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand to let him toss.
Producer Zhou was in a bad mood, because the big boss let him take good care of Qiao Shao injured, although only the palm of his hand was frayed, but he was still a little uneasy, so after returning to the room, he took a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine Chao Gong Xiqiao's room.
When he arrived, several people were already sitting in Gong Xiqiao's room. In addition to Gong Xiqiao's assistant, there were also Chen Yi, Ma Qian, Ji Yuming, and the assistant director.
But he didn't care how many people were in the room. He walked into the room and said with a smile, "What's wrong with the wound? This is a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine I brought from home. The effect is not bad. You can try it."
"Thank you Brother Zhou," Gong Xiqiao took the bottle of medicine, greeted him and sat down, "I've made everyone worry, but it's actually just a minor injury, nothing to do."
"Young people, don't take these minor injuries seriously," the deputy director said with a serious face, "At that time, there was a martial artist in our circle, and he only suffered a small injury, but it didn't take it seriously. How do you know the wound was infected, and finally Amputated."
After citing this example, the assistant director continued, "So it's right to pay more attention to small wounds."
So under everyone's concern, Gong Xiqiao's wound was cured again, he also took a few anti-inflammatory drugs, and wrapped his palms with gauze.
Because he was injured this time to save others, the crew members who were originally envious, jealous and hated because of his rich second-generation status have changed a lot about him.
When he saw the truth in times of crisis, Qiao Shaoneng did not hesitate to lend a helping hand at that time, indicating that his conduct was very good. And since the filming of the film, he has never complained or complained of tiredness. If he can do it himself, he will never be a substitute. He has standard walking, good speaking skills, and excellent acting skills. This quality is much better than most young artists in the circle.
The so-called time to see people's hearts, after this time, the crew and Gong Xiqiao got along, less polite and more sincere. Chen Yi and Gong Xiqiao became good buddies, and even Dai Ni often made fun of them as brothers.
After more than 20 days of filming, everyone was very tired from the intensive filming tasks. In addition, the living conditions in remote towns were not good, and the things that could be bought were very limited, and there was no so-called delicious food. In Zhao Yikun's words, he was eating a big meal even in his dreams.
"If someone comes to visit my class with a lot of delicious food at this time, I will definitely marry him." Miyue Pa pulled the tasteless and tasteless lunch, and said bitterly, "I really miss delicious Chinese and Western food, delicious The hot pot, even the barbecue on the street, I miss it very much."
"Just bear with it, you can go back in a week," Gong Xiqiao chewed the bland rice in his mouth, and was told by Miyue that he had no appetite, then raised his head and looked out the window, "If it wasn't for the frequent rains recently , we have now finished filming and go back."
"Heaven is not beautiful," Mi Yue let out a long sigh, "I've been tanned all over." After speaking, she glanced at Gong Xiqiao jealously, "The whole crew is tanned, why are you still like this? White?"
"Naturally beautiful," Zhao Yikun put down his chopsticks and wiped the oil from his mouth, "It can't be that his sunscreen works well."
"You are born beautiful, is this what you describe as a man?" Mi Yue glared at Zhao Yikun in disgust, "It's called God's meal, otherwise, how could Qiao Shao play the immortal lord who coexists with beauty and temperament?"
Zhao Yikun made a cut, but he couldn't refute that the task played by Gong Xiqiao was really brilliant. At the beginning, he auditioned for the male lead with Gong Xiqiao. He was originally studying with the prince, so it was normal that he was not selected. Later, Huanxing tried his best to get him a role, but it was not easy.
"Yueyue is right," Chen Wen said while wiping the corners of her mouth, "If I hadn't been in the entertainment industry for a few years and met someone like Qiao Shao, I would definitely be infatuated with him."
Zhao Yikun heard something wrong with his face, looked at Chen Wen, then at Gong Xiqiao, but didn't speak.
"However, a man like you is not suitable for dating. With you, you shouldn't feel too secure. It's not that you can't protect your partner, but as your partner, you must worry about whether someone will rob her every day. Man, that day was too tiring," Chen Wen shook her head and sighed, "A person who is worthy of you must have a strong psychological quality."
"Is it such an exaggeration?" Gong Xiqiao's face was innocent, "In your eyes, I am so unpopular?"
"On the contrary, it's because you're too good and popular," Chen Wen looked at his face carefully and shook her head, "Good family background, high education, high status, fame, money, temperament, respect for women, people And gentle. It is too easy for a man like you to attract the attention of the opposite sex, because you are the most ideal man in the eyes of many women. But also because of this kind of perfection, it is too easy to cause stress, anyway, a woman like me , at most just appreciate your beauty, and don't dare to think about anything else."
In fact, when she was on the crew of "Princess Charming", she was a little concerned, but as Gong Xiqiao became more and more famous and his strengths were revealed more and more, her thoughts went out. .
She is not a woman who is good at dreaming, so when the truth tells her that Gong Xiqiao is not in the same world as her, she will not waste her feelings.
Gong Xiqiao is not an elm head, so from Chen Wen's words, we can guess that she has a good impression of herself, but since the other party has put this matter down, he will not take it to heart: "Where is it? As good as you say, in fact, I have a lot of shortcomings, too many to count. It's just that you didn't realize it."
Chen Wen smiled and said nothing. The real flaws can only be discovered by those he loves. And she was just a passer-by in the other's life, how could she see the truth beneath his perfect surface
"I knew you were the best at pretending," Zhao Yikun moved the stool towards Chen Wen, "Wenwen, will you play with me later?"
Chen Wen looked at Zhao Yikun's ingratiating smile, nodded slightly, and was about to speak when she heard a commotion outside the hotel.
"It's raining so hard outside, why is there such a big movement?" Mi Yue stood up, "Let's go take a look."
The hotel is an old building 20 years ago. There is a long balcony outside each floor. They live on the second floor. To watch the fun, they can only go to the balcony.
"Wow, there are several off-road vehicles parked downstairs, are they here to visit the class?" Mi Yue stood on the balcony, not afraid of the rain falling on her, and stretched her neck curiously. She really couldn't believe that in such a bad weather, in such a remote area, there would really be people who would come to visit the class so much.
Gong Xiqiao put a hat on her head, looked down and saw several people carrying boxes of things from the car to the hotel, only the car closest to the door, not yet. Half a moment.
A young man with a black umbrella walked to the door of the car, bent over to open the door, and walked out a man in a white shirt. It's a pity that although he was holding an umbrella, because of the heavy rain, just as he stepped on the ground, a lot of mud was splashed on the upper of the shoe and the edge of his trouser legs.
"This, this is not..." Mi Yue widened her eyes, a little in disbelief.
The man standing downstairs stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked at Gong Xiqiao.
Gong Xiqiao froze for a moment, then showed a gentle smile.