Full Level Bigshot Only Takes the Career Path

Chapter 22

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Yao Bai was not used to the temperature in the shed. The fan and air conditioner seemed to be a decoration, and his back began to sweat after standing for a while. However, his brother was very calm, as if this temperature had no effect on him at all.

Yao Bai reminded: "Brother, Pei Mingzhan is here."

"Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Yao noticed Pei Mingzhan when he came over, and he nodded in greeting, "Is today all your role?"

"There are two." Pei Mingzhan glanced at the actors who were playing opposite each other from the corner of the eye, and when he saw that he had a problem, he called Cheng Tuo to lecture him again, "The next one is still some time away."

Zhao Yao had seen Pei Mingzhan's filming arrangement when he came here. These days, it was basically his rivalry with the protagonist, so if nothing unexpected happened, he would stay in the theater for two or three days. Considering Pei Mingzhan's personal schedule, the crew will shoot certain scenes at a certain time.

But the timing is too coincidental...

"Why did you come here? There is no Xiao Ji's show today, right?" Pei Mingzhan sat down next to Zhao Yao, and moved the fan on the side by the way, "The temperature is high these days, and it is easy to suffer from heatstroke if the shed is stuffy. .”

"I didn't come here for Ji Heyu." Zhao Yao felt that he had to emphasize this issue, so as not to spread some strange rumors, and he had seen the timetable, there was no Ji Heyu's play this week.

Pei Mingzhan nodded, and took the ice bucket sent by the staff next to him.

He put the ice bucket beside Zhao Yao, smelled the faint smell of medicine on his body when he got close, and looked at his injured leg slightly.

Zhao Yao glanced at the surrounding props and equipment, and asked the staff on the side: "The weather hasn't turned cold yet, and high-density filming is likely to cause equipment problems. Do you have any regular equipment maintenance problems?"

The staff next to him said: "That's for sure, our props team and equipment team have inspections every day."

The staff has never seen an investor who cares so much about the crew. Mr. Zhao emphasized this issue last time, and he emphasized it again this time.

Zhao Yao noticed the beads of sweat on the foreheads of the staff around him, and turned his head to look at Yao Bai: "Go out and buy something and come back to cool off for them."

Yao Bai said hello, and said a few more words: "Brother, be careful here, don't hit anything."

The hustle and bustle in the arena continued. Director Cheng dragged the protagonist to the camera, and reprimanded him with a serious face.

"The male protagonist is a newcomer, and his acting is spiritual." Pei Mingzhan noticed that Zhao Yao's eyes stopped in the shed, so he explained: "But occasionally he makes some small mistakes."

Zhao Yao looked at Pei Mingzhan, "I'm not quite clear about some things on the set, actor Pei will accompany me for a walk?"

"Okay." Pei Mingzhan smiled.

Everywhere on the set is busy.

"Old Wu, Lao Wu." Fuhuadao's staff rushed over to ask about the situation, "Let me check the condition of the equipment over there, and your props team should be careful, there will be something wrong in the scene in two days."

Old Wu was sitting on the ground, the wires in his hands were still connected, he took off his goggles, "Okay, don't worry."

The staff just left.

The colleague next to Lao Wu said with emotion: "We have been with many production crews, and we have to repeatedly ask for such a trivial matter."

"Hey, it's normal for the crew to be careful about props." Old Wu yawned, squinting his eyes and continued to work, "Hurry up and check these, we need to use them for the next scene."

The colleague asked: "Did you not sleep again last night?"

"The child is making a fuss, my wife called me in the middle of the night, and we talked for half the night." Old Wu put on the goggles, "Go to work."

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As soon as Yao Bai left, the matter of pushing the wheelchair fell on Pei Mingzhan.

He looked at Zhao Yao's leg and asked, "How is the leg recovering?"

He asked his manager about Zhao Yao's car accident. It was not serious, and his leg was only broken. He will recover soon after proper rest. It's just that every time we meet, I look at Zhao Yao sitting in a wheelchair, and I can't help feeling a little worried in my eyes.

"It's almost there. I can walk by myself during this time." Zhao Yao has also been raised for a long time. When he was at home, he basically didn't use a wheelchair and could walk with crutches. But Yao Bai was worried that it would be uncomfortable to use crutches outside, so he asked him to sit in the wheelchair for a few more days. "I heard that you will stay in City S during this time, and your work will be reduced. Do you have any other arrangements?"

"I'm busy with my own business." Pei Mingzhan said, "This should be almost the last time I joined the group."

Zhao Yao paused: "Aren't you going to act?"

Pei Mingzhan said: "I won't act for the time being, I'm busy."

Zhao Yao just started watching Pei Mingzhan's dramas, and he always felt a little regretful when he said he would not act. "It's a good thing to be busy with your career, but pay more attention to your body."

"Do I look like I'm in poor health?" Pei Mingzhan looked down at him, "Every time we meet, you want me to pay more attention to my health."

Zhao Yao pinched his thumb and said briefly: "Physical health is important."

The two talked while walking, and Pei Mingzhan introduced him to the situation of the crew. Along the way, the staff saw that Actor Pei was walking around with Mr. Zhao. They were surprised and surprised. Actor Pei had been on the set for a few days, but he often went off to work after filming. He didn't expect that he would still be walking around on the set. .

"The crew will be changing locations after filming the scene in City S this month," Pei Mingzhan said.

Zhao Yao asked: "Are you going too?"

"I won't go. My filming is over in City S. It's mainly concentrated in these few days, and it will be finished after filming." Pei Mingzhan said, "Mr. Zhao is a native of City S, right?"

"Probably." Zhao Yao responded, and asked again: "You said you are busy with your career, but are you also from City S?"

"No, I'm from City H." Pei Mingzhan.

City H

The Zhao family made their fortune in City S, but Zhao Yao was not born here, his mother was from City H. When he was born, the Zhao family had a lot of friction with their business rivals. His father was considerate and didn't return to S City until he was two years old.

When I was a child, I often went to my father's house in H city to play, but after my mother passed away and I was busy with my studies, I gradually didn't go back to H city.

Hearing Pei Mingzhan mention City H, Zhao Yao couldn't help feeling a little cordial, so he said, "City H is a good place, and my mother is from City H."

"Really?" Pei Mingzhan lowered his eyes slightly. There was a small hairpin on Zhao Yao's head. It was so small that it was hard to find without looking carefully.

After a long time, the childish voice asked him, why are there two circles on his brother's head

The child was lying on his back, pulling his hair, and there were always a hundred thousand whys on his lips.

Pei Mingzhan looked back, but as the child grew up, he probably couldn't remember things clearly when he was a child.

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Yao Bai bought a lot of iced milk tea and iced fruit and came back. Cheng Dao gave the staff a half-hour break with a wave of his hand, and everyone sat in the ponytail and talked about it while eating.

Zhao Yao held a cup of iced milk tea in his hand, but he just didn't drink much.

Pei Mingzhan looked at him, "Don't you like milk tea?"

"No, it's too cold." Zhao Yao doesn't drink ice drinks or ice water, and even the daily drinking water must be controlled at a certain temperature, neither too hot nor too cold.

The ice-cold temperature of the milk tea cup drove away a lot of heat.

"I forgot about it, my brother doesn't drink iced drinks, he keeps healthy." Yao Bai knocked on his forehead, "I'll go over there and get the hot ones."

He had prepared some hot drinks, but they put them on the girl's side.

"Don't drink ice water?" Pei Mingzhan counted his age, Zhao Yao was five years younger than him, did he start paying attention to these problems at such a young age

Zhao Yao changed his hand to hold the iced milk tea, "Drinking too much cold is not good for your health."

Pei Mingzhan asked, "Doctor ordered?"

Zhao Yao: "No."

"You have a different view on health preservation. It is indeed a good habit to pay attention to diet, but if you refuse everything, your life will be much less fun." Pei Mingzhan took a straw and punctured the cup noodles, and directly handed the milk tea to In front of Zhao Yao, "Try?"

Zhao Yao paused slightly, and took Pei Mingzhan's milk tea.

From the age of thirty, his body began to have problems gradually, such as overwork, weak constitution, stomach problems... and other hidden dangers emerged all at once. The doctor in charge told him that, on the one hand, he had physical problems, and on the other hand, it had a lot to do with his irregular work, rest and eating habits when he was young.

The results of the examination a few weeks ago showed that both he and Uncle Wang were in good health.

But these are temporary, he is still young in this life, he has a healthy body, he does not want to repeat the same mistakes.

Since then, he has started to pay attention to his daily life and eating habits, and he has hardly touched unhealthy food, let alone milk tea drinks...

Pei Mingzhan saw that he was holding the milk tea and didn't speak, so he could only say, "The taste of iced milk tea is different from that of hot milk tea."

Zhao Yao frowned slightly, "It's not that I haven't had milk tea before."

Thinking about it carefully, the last time I drank milk tea should have been seven or eight years ago.

Pei Mingzhan was surprised: "Then you don't like to drink?"

Zhao Yao paused and explained: "No, I used to drink it often."

He looked at the milk tea in his hand, and against Pei Mingzhan's eyes, he had to try to drink a couple of sips.

The entrance was cold for a while.