In early March, Hancheng ushered in another blizzard.
The terrain of Yunshan is high, and the temperature is five or six degrees lower than that of the urban area of Hancheng. The actors on the set speak their lines, and every sentence can be breathed out.
Qingling Biography's costumes are light gauze feather sleeves, and Lingluo's clothes are beautiful, but they are not cold-resistant.
In the martial arts world, people from all corners of the world rely on their arrogance and righteousness to keep out the cold. However, in real life, the actors who are bitter and haha can only endure the cold at the moment of starting the machine, and bite the bullet and finish the show.
Outside the camera, the assistants who were arranged by various economic companies to take care of the trivial life of the artists waited carefully with their soft down jackets. As soon as the director called the card, a group of people immediately swarmed up, and the thick cotton clothes in their hands immediately wrapped their artists. Strictly, hot tea, warm baby, electric heating bags are readily available.
Wen Ning came alone. Compared with the considerate care that other artists have, she can only rely on herself in everything.
Often after leaving the camera, next to the cold, before I can find the padded jacket that was squeezed to nowhere in the huge studio, the next scene will be switched to start shooting.
I don't even need to think about the hot water bag, I don't even have time to put on a coat, I can't resist the cold after going back and forth, and my head starts to feel a little groggy.
After reading the lines several times, I couldn't control the thick nasal voice. Wen Ning, who had always been able to pass one or two times, was slapped by the director several times in a row, and the already low state was even worse.
The director is a sensible person, and he has some selfish preference for good actors. After working together in the past few days, he sees Wen Ning's hard work and talent. The little girl comes out to work alone, and there is not even a helping assistant by her side. I have to bear hardships and stand hard work, and I have never caused trouble to everyone.
When I saw her in the wrong state in the morning, I didn't scold her as harshly as I usually do to some rambunctious artists. I just asked her to take a rest for the morning in a gentle tone to find her state. A hot cup of cold medicine.
Wen Ning has received the most abuse and blame in her life. She was ready to be scolded bloody, but she never thought she was comforted in the end. Holding the hot water cup, the little girl always felt that It was I who dragged everyone down, affected the progress, and blamed myself for no reason.
Most of the people on the set were still busy. Because Wen Ning was not in the right state, the morning scenes were moved back a day, freeing up spare time.
It stands to reason that she should take this opportunity to go back to the house to sleep and have a good rest, but the little girl, because of self-blame, was really uncomfortable. She found a step in the corner outside the studio and sat with her eyes slightly drooping, staring at her. Bai Xue on the ground was in a trance, sipping the cold medicine in the cup in small sips.
When Jiang Shu's car slowly parked in front of the studio, Wen Ning's cold medicine was only half drunk.
There was a commotion in front of the door, many people greeted them and went out, and many first-line artists who had no role for the time being gathered around the gate of the studio as if they had never seen the world.
Wen Ning was originally a slow person, and she still had a low fever at the moment, and her reaction was even slower by several beats. Seeing everyone walking outside, she didn't get up to join in the fun, and only vaguely heard someone whispering and discussing.
"They said that the prince is here."
"The Jiang Group??"
"Apart from him, who else in our Hancheng dares to bear this name..."
"Why do you think President Jiang is here in our little broken place?"
"I don't know, but I heard that our second female No. 2 Yu Xiaoxiao is from Huaying Entertainment under Jiang's name."
"God, the background is tough enough, the background of the Jiang family, no wonder I heard that she thought the weather was bad and kept pushing the schedule back..."
"Isn't it true, I finally came today, and the Taizi is actually accompanied by him? This is too ostentatious, and the princess in the palace doesn't have this kind of treatment, right..."
Wen Ning, who was sitting on the edge of the corner, could hear each word clearly, her bluish knuckles were frozen red, and the body of the cup she was holding was getting colder.
Soon, Jiang Shu appeared in front of the door. The man was tall and straight, his black coat was slightly open, and white snowflakes fell on his shoulders. When he entered the door, his clothes fluttered, just like a delicate and gentle scum.
Many people walked in behind him excitedly. Wen Ning was not sitting in front of the main entrance. She was in a low mood before, so she looked for a more off-center corner, but after a while, Jiang Shu was still quite Inadvertently passed in front of her.
The man stood still beside Wen Ning, and straightened the hem of his slightly open coat, as if he had no intention of stopping, but his eyes kept glancing down at Wen Ning's face.
When Wen Ning raised her head in a daze, she happened to meet his slightly drooping cold eyes.
Jiang Shu stared blankly at her reddish face, but he hasn't seen him for a few days, and this little guy can toss himself down a whole circle. In such a cold day in Yunshan, even a new coat is not enough. If I don't buy it, I'm wearing old cotton clothes that have been changed and washed countless times before. It's probably really freezing, and I wear two pieces one on top of the other.
In this way, he still has his temper and hit him with all the money, in the name of repaying the debt
Jiang Shu stabbed in his heart for no reason, but before he spoke, Yu Xiaoxiao, who was behind him, poked his head first, his voice pinched: "Let me go, didn't you see President Jiang coming in? You're blocking the way. "
When Wen Ning saw Yu Xiaoxiao, her nose suddenly became sour. The woman in front of her with exquisite makeup and fashionable clothes was probably the second female who accompanied Jiang Shu personally and had the support of the Jiang family.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, let it go."
Wen Ning burned a little, and her reaction was not fast at all. In addition, she was thinking about what those people said before, and she didn't have time to let it go.
The people watching quietly on the side were also curious. Wen Ning clearly didn't block the door, why did President Jiang have to stop in front of people and waited patiently for so long.
And this Wen Ning is also, usually quiet, well-behaved, and timid, but today, he is actually standing in front of President Jiang, and others have called a few times without responding.
"Ning Ning." Someone reminded.
Wen Ning suddenly came back to her senses, sniffed, and hurriedly held the cup and moved it to the side.
I don't know if she was too flustered or moved too much. When she moved to the side subconsciously, she didn't hold the cup firmly in her hand, and the cup was shaken, and a small half cup of cold medicine spilled out.
Jiang Shu was standing beside her, and there were a lot of brown stains on the delicate leather shoes.
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and stared at the water stain with a slight frown.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaoxiao hurriedly scolded her: "What the hell do you want to do? Did you do it on purpose? I just kept relying on it, and now I get this dirty water on the upper of Mr. Jiang's shoes, you know this shoe How much is it? You can't lose all your salary combined!"
Jiang Shu smelled the faint smell of cold spirit in the air, and his heart was dry for no reason.
Yu Xiaoxiao fell silent for a while, and was pulled aside by her manager.
Previously, she refused to come to the set for a long time. Later, the people above Huaying went to Jiang's headquarters to hold a meeting. I heard that President Jiang would suddenly come to Yunshan in person. Pull the person out of the golden nest and drive straight here. If you don't want to bump into it on the road, forget it. This Yu Xiaoxiao is so clueless. If President Jiang is offended, even her job as an agent will be guaranteed. No.
Jiang Shu just heard Wen Ning's muffled sniffing voice and felt that something was wrong. At this moment, the water in the cup was spilled on the ground, and the smell in the air was very familiar: "What did you drink? Cold medicine?"
Wen Ning didn't say a word, just took out a tissue from the bag and wiped it on his shoe.
Jiang Shu suddenly took a step back. For some reason, he can't see Wen Ning doing these things for him now.
Wen Ning pursed her lips, didn't look at him, only left a sentence "I'm sorry, President Jiang.", turned around and left.
Jiang Shu clenched his palms tightly, his eyes staring straight at the back of her leaving, and he was not willing to take his eyes back until the person disappeared around the corner.
Jiang Shu stayed on the set all morning, but he didn't wait for Wen Ning, the man lacked interest, and was so irritable, but he was still reluctant to leave.
When it was time for lunch, Wen Ning finally came out of the small row house, but it was a little late when she came out, and the lunch box area was already in a mess.
Jiang Shu was carrying a heat preservation bucket in his hand and had just sent Ren Tiangao down the mountain to find the medicine prescribed by the doctor. He was about to go forward, but before he got to her, he saw a logistics staff member wearing a work card running out from the side. .
This person is obviously familiar with Wen Ning, and there is a natural ridicule in his words: "Sister Xiao, brother Qing just left you a copy, and Wen is in it, but seeing that you haven't come out, he just happens to be shooting again, let me I'll help guard it and eat it while it's hot."
Jiang Shu tightened his back molars, the blue veins on his arms were slightly revealed, and the sound of "Sister Xiao" ignited an unknown fire in his chest.
The man's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, he tried his best to suppress the fire, and his expression turned a little, and then he walked in front of Wen Ning after watching the person finish.
"Sick?" he said still stiffly.
The two broke up in the car on the outskirts of the city. At that time, he was so arrogant that he finally put down his self-esteem and handed it over to her, but what he got was still a rejection. It's a little uncomfortable to meet again in this way.
Seeing that she didn't say a word, Jiang Shu stretched out his hand to touch the top of her head, but she avoided it after only touching it for a moment.
"Why are you hiding after it's burned like this? Can't you find it with your own body?" Jiang Shu frowned, all his jealousy turned into distress, and he shoved the heat preservation barrel and medicine into her hands, with a domineering attitude that could not be rejected. What I brought out from Ganwan, what I asked Ma Xu to make, are all your favorites, and the medicine was just brought back by Ren Tiangao, drinking cold medicine is useless."
Jiang Shuyi grabbed her wrist and pulled the person in front of him. Wen Ning was groggy and couldn't care about him at the moment.
The man put his big hand on her forehead again, frowning tightly: "That's how you take care of yourself?"
Jiang Shu sighed lightly, and took off his black coat and wrapped it around her: "I'll ask Ren Tiangao to come to you with two assistants from Huaying Tiao. If you want to play in the entertainment industry, do you think you can do it all by yourself?"
"You sign in to Huaying, and let Ren Tiangao do it for you. In the future, the Jiang family will protect you and I will protect you. Let's see who dares to neglect you like this."
When Wen Ning heard the words Huaying at this moment, she immediately slapped his hand away reflexively: "No need."
Jiang Shu's thin lips pursed: "You know Huaying's position in the circle, you sign it, and what resources you want is a matter of one sentence, what are you stubborn?"
Wen Ning's tone was slow, and she could hear a little tired: "Mr. Zhou came here this morning, and I plan to sign with their company."
The unreasonable fire in Jiang Shu's heart suddenly ignited again: "Zhou Ziheng?"
The man sneered and sneered in a low voice: "Wen Ning, my company doesn't sign, so I have to sign for outsiders. On the set, I asked others to call you Sister-in-law Xiao. What do you think of me?"
The little girl clenched her palms tightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Creditors."