Three days later, Yu Ming officially joined the team.
In the past, Yu Ming never went with other members of the crew when filming. He either had an RV or lived in a nearby five-star hotel at his own expense. There is no such kind of treatment now, and the life producer took him to the hotel where the crew stayed, and arranged the rest of the rooms for him.
"You joined the group late, and there is only one room, and you will leave it soon." The life producer said.
Yu Ming didn't care, "That's it, it's pretty good."
After the life producer left, Yu Ming brought in the luggage and put them in order.
Just as he was spreading the quilt to make the bed, he suddenly found a large stain on the quilt, as if some spit had been spit on it, and it looked extremely disgusting.
Yu Ming went to report the situation to the boss, but the boss was very cold.
"These rooms have long been booked by your production crew, and the sanitation is also in charge of by a special person. Without the permission of your producer, we can't just enter your room."
Hearing this, Yu Ming called Life Producer.
Unexpectedly, the life producer has a worse attitude than the boss.
"Just now I asked you if it was okay, you said it was good, but now you think the conditions are not good, what do you mean?"
Yu Ming replied: "I don't think the conditions are bad, I'm just asking you..."
"Don't live here if you don't like it!" Life Producer interrupted Yu Ming coldly, "Don't you have money? Book a hotel by yourself!"
Yu Ming didn't say anything, just hung up the phone.
The assistant had already been fired by him, so Yu Ming could only remove the quilt cover himself and wash it. As a result, the laundry room of the hotel was suddenly locked, and I asked the front desk service, saying that the washing equipment was out of order.
In desperation, Yu Ming had no choice but to wash it himself.
This tossing lasted until one o'clock in the middle of the night, and within two hours of lying down, he was woken up by the phone.
"The filming starts at five o'clock, hurry up to the set and get ready."
Yu Ming hurriedly got up, tidied up and went downstairs. As a result, after waiting for more than half an hour, no one else from the crew came down.
A security guard wandered over to him and asked, "Are you on the same team as them?"
Yu Ming nodded.
"The crew's car has already left," said the security guard.
Yu Ming wondered, "When did you drive away?"
"Thirty past three."
Yu Ming looked at his watch, it was almost half past four, and the crew's car drove away without waiting for him.
Because this place is not far from the set, and the road is remote and there are few taxis, so Yu Ming didn't take a taxi and rushed all the way to the set. After that, he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.
As a result, the doors of the studio were locked.
Yu Ming stared blankly at the empty studio, letting beads of sweat drip down in clusters.
He understood that he had been tricked.
Without any irritability or anger, Yu Ming just sat outside reciting his lines as if nothing had happened. After waiting for more than two hours, several staff members of the film crew arrived one after another.
When setting up the set, the field manager said to Yu Ming: "Don't just sit around so early, give me a hand!"
Yu Ming put down the book and went to help, but the gang lasted more than two hours. Even the most beautiful handyman in the crew dared to step on his head and point fingers at him.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the shooting of Yu Ming's camera officially started.
This is a vulgar costume drama. Yu Ming plays an unfavored prince who is bullied in the drama.
Yu Ming originally thought that he would be made things difficult by the director, but he did not expect that the shooting of this scene went smoothly.
And the director was full of praise for Yu Ming, "You are in a good state today."
Yu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"So I discussed with the producer and decided to temporarily add a set of shots for you." The director said.
The producer, producer and actor of this TV series are all one person—Sun Mu.
Sun Mu has been tepid in the past few years, but in the past two years he has succeeded in becoming a leader by selling his "sphincter".
Nine out of ten of Yu Ming's black posts were posted by him, and the two had no intersection. Sun Mu didn't even know who Xia Hongwei was, but he simply couldn't understand Yu Ming's embarrassing appearance. As soon as they heard that Yu Ming had collapsed in the backstage, they immediately urged the director to recruit him into the team.
Yu Ming didn't know about all this, and when he heard that the lens was going to be added, he went to touch up the makeup without saying a word.
The added scenes are also vulgar scenes, a must-have for costume dramas-playing the board.
Three layers of sponge were placed on Yu Ming's buttocks, and the stick in the guard's hand was also made of foam. Basically all the sound effects are added in the later stage, and Yu Ming only needs to act out a painful expression.
Following the director's voice, Yu Ming was pushed down on the wooden bench by two people.
Then the stick came down, and because the cushion was too thick, Yu Ming felt insensitive, so the rhythm of the screams was completely inconsistent with the rhythm of the stick falling down.
"Crack!" The director shouted to stop.
The cushion on Yu Ming's buttocks was removed again, and he felt more sensitive, but his expression was still not in place.
This time there was no need for the director to yell NG, Yu Ming took the initiative to stop it, and said to the field manager: "If I use a real stick, it will hurt a little, and I can get into the state faster."
So, the foam stick was replaced with a real stick.
The director specifically instructed the actors who played the bodyguards, "Be uplifted, do you hear me?"
The two guards agreed happily, but the "execution" was still indifferent. Some of the hits were heavy and some of them were light, which made Yu Ming's entire performance extremely difficult.
"Crack!"
The director said kindly to Yu Ming: "Your state is unstable, good and bad, control yourself."
So, Yu Ming turned his head and said to the two guards: "You guys hit hard, don't worry about me."
The two guards seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and they whipped their sticks excitedly at the very beginning.
Although there were two layers of cushions, Yu Ming still felt a strong dull pain, and the pained expression on his face was no longer pretending.
But the director still called NG. "You can't do this, your expression looks too unnatural." He turned to the producer and asked, "What do you think?"
Sun Mu just laughed and didn't speak.
When Yu Ming saw his smile, he vaguely understood something. But he didn't complain or defend himself, and he still arranged his clothes according to the director's request and started over again.
This time the demonstration was even more ruthless, and Yu Ming also acted quite hard, but he was still NG.
The director was exasperated, "Can the expression on your face be more lively? The feeling you give me now is the kind of pain that can be borne, and it has not reached the state of unbearable pain."
The atmosphere of the whole set became extremely irritable, and Yu Ming could already hear the complaints from the people around him.
So, without saying a word, he took down the sponge pad on his buttocks again.
Being beaten again this time, the veins on Yu Ming's forehead were bulging, and his whole face looked abnormally distorted. If it didn't really hurt, I'm afraid only his roommate could interpret this state.
One stick after another, the director's expression was always satisfied, but as the last few seconds approached, his eyebrows suddenly frowned again.
"Crack!"
No one understood what the problem was, and the director was silent for a long time before speaking.
"The makeup on his face is a bit blurred, and the makeup artist will make it up for him."
Yu Ming got up and waited for the makeup artist to touch up. But the makeup artist said, "Sit down, it's too high for me to reach."
As soon as Yu Ming sat down, he took a deep breath. For the convenience of the makeup artist, he could only "sit empty", with his legs like a horse striding, and only put his butt on it when he was too tired.
As a result, it seemed that the melting was about to be completed, and suddenly someone kicked the chair under his buttocks. Yu Ming fell a big butt in an instant, and was dizzy from the pain.
The assistant who knew Sun Mu who removed his chair spoke in an extremely arrogant tone.
"This is the actor's chair, what right do you have to sit on?"
Sun Mu coughed lightly, and yelled at the assistant in a non-painful tone: "What nonsense are you talking about? Are the chairs and stools marked with names? Who does it differently?"
So, he moved the chair back to Yu Ming and pressed him on it.
"sit down!"
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been forced to cry by now.
But Yu Ming's face was frosty, without any change in his expression, he just sat on the chair calmly. He didn't even look at Sun Mu, and completely regarded his provocation as air.
In this world, nothing is more awesome than cold violence.
Sun Mu was in a hurry at that time, and gave the director a wink when he returned.
Another intense pain, another NG. When the director directly asked: "Is there a pad on the butt?"
Yu Ming didn't complain or beg, he just pulled it off in front of everyone, leaving only a pair of trousers.
This time when the stick fell, Yu Ming's scream made the guard's hands tremble with fright.
Sun Mu applauded beside him.
"As expected of Best Supporting Actor, wonderful!"
The director couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered to Sun Mu, "I think it's okay?"
Sun Mu asked back: "Is it all right?"
So, the director bit the bullet and yelled "click".
Many people who used to have the mentality of watching the excitement, now they can't stand it anymore. They tried to persuade Yu Ming to put down the shot first, and wait for the director to feel better before shooting, but Yu Ming refused to listen.
Over and over again, Sun Mu waited for Yu Ming to shout out additional lines.
However, Yu Ming was so dedicated from the beginning to the end, no matter how heart-wrenching he was during the performance, he would immediately return to normal when he stopped.
In the end, everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and director Cai passed this one under pressure.
…
At night, Han Dong was packing his things in the dormitory when he suddenly saw Yu Ming walking in.
"Eh? Why are you back here?"
Yu Ming endured the pain and said: "The crew hasn't arranged a room for me yet."
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Han Dong put down the bag in his hand.
Yu Ming still had that indifferent expression, "Stay away from me."
Han Dong chuckled, "Then I'm leaving, don't regret it."
Yu Ming slammed the door of the room directly.
Awkward... Han Dong happily left.
The moment Yu Ming heard the sound of closing the door, it was as if he had heard an amnesty order. His legs lost all support, and he lay on the bed with a plop, and took a long while before slowly taking off his pants.
Large patches of bruising are shocking to look at.
Even in a room alone, Yu Ming did not show any vulnerability. There are always ointments in the cabinet, and in the past only the wound was in the middle, but today no one is intact except the middle.
Not long after wiping it off, Yu Ming heard the door open again.
He quickly covered himself with a quilt, pretending to be asleep on his stomach.
But the person who came in this time was not Han Dong, but Xia Hongwei.
Xia Hongwei just heard that Yu Ming was made things difficult when he was filming, and suffered a lot from his buttocks. As for the severity of the pain, he didn't understand.
He came here with a taunting mentality, but when he saw Yu Ming sleeping on his stomach, his heartache began to overflow.
Yu Ming heard that the footsteps were not Han Dong's, but he tried his best not to raise his head.
Xia Hongwei went to Yu Ming's bed and sat down. He wanted to open Yu Ming's quilt to see his condition, but Yu Ming grabbed him.
"Get out." Two abrupt words.
Xia Hongwei's distress was instantly replaced by anger, and the words of concern that came to his lips also changed their flavor.
"I heard your ass was spanked?"
Yu Ming still remained stubborn and said nothing.
Xia Hongwei was completely annoyed, and directly slapped Yu Ming's wound.
"I just came to see your joke, and I'll give you three words by the way: You—deserved—deserve it."
After putting down these harsh words, Xia Hongwei left without looking back.
The moment the door hit, Yu Ming's back was still stiff. I don't know how long it took, the shoulders suddenly collapsed, and tears fell out of nowhere.
Han Dong had already walked to the door of the company, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and stopped again.
Xiao Liang waved and shouted at him.
"Hey, I'm here!"
Han Dong suddenly turned around and ran back as if he hadn't heard of it.
Xia Hongwei left, but the door of Yu Ming's room was still open. When Han Dong walked in, Yu Ming was crying hard. This was the first time Han Dong saw Yu Ming cry, and he felt his heart was broken.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Dong asked.
Yu Ming stopped crying for an instant, but still didn't speak.
Han Dong suddenly realized something, and threw off Yu Ming's quilt.
Large swaths of bruises broke into Han Dong's sight.
Han Dong froze.
Yu Ming grabbed his hand tightly and begged, "Don't cause trouble, I beg you."
Han Dong suddenly smiled at him, never smiling so "kindly".
"Don't worry, I won't go."