Although the old streets in Kyoto have been abandoned for many years, there is no shortage of ancient traditional mansion courtyards. This is the most magnificent house where the crew settled down, and it was the main location for filming.
The torrential rain in recent days has been so severe that even the Meteorological Bureau is not sure when it will be sunny.
The crew originally needed a rain scene, and they just happened to shoot the scene in the rainstorm. When the rain started to hit hard, they were happy to say "God's face", but the slate has not been set this morning, and there is no sign of the strong wind and rain The ground blew in from outside the eaves, and even the reflective board that was three meters away from the threshold was blown in. Even the person with the board staggered for several steps before barely stopping.
Not to mention the actor standing by the door. After the wind stopped, water would come out of his hair.
The actors by the door are Cheng Jiarun, a popular actress who was invited to come as a guest star, and a small supporting role who only took part in a few scenes.
The person playing the supporting role was discovered by the assistant director from the street by chance. He is tall and slender. He has a physique from childhood illness to adulthood, and he fits the image in the play without deliberate consideration. What's even more rare is that he is handsome and not outstanding, so there is no need to worry about stealing the limelight from the opposite actor.
At this time, the little group performer was wet all over, the temperature was not high in the rainy day of early autumn, and was washed thoroughly by the wind and rain, and his face turned pale.
The life assistant standing outside hastily stepped up to meet her, and took Cheng Jiarun back to the lounge to change clothes and make up while wiping the rain with a blanket on.
Xiaoqun suddenly took a step back to make way for the two, and at the same time smiled flatteringly at Cheng Jiarun.
Everyone around was caught off guard by the strong wind, and everyone who was affected frowned, winked and complained in a low voice, except Cheng Jiarun, who was wearing a slight eye makeup, and his face was calm.
She raised her chin slightly, and her eyes were aimed at the dark cloud-covered sky outside the door. The whites of her eyes under the eyelashes were reflected in an inconspicuous blue color by the light. With the makeup of a similar tone, she looked breathtakingly beautiful.
Xiao Qunyan's mind went blank after watching it, and the blue incense smoke swayed in front of his eyes several times, until someone angrily urged him to dry his clothes before he came back to his senses, apologized a few times, stretched out his hand Touching his forehead, he walked tremblingly along the corridor to the backyard.
The drenched clothes were blown by the wind and it was almost cold in his heart. He endured the discomfort and quickened his pace, and when he turned a corner, he saw two young people walking side by side in front of him.
He knew the burly one on the left. He was a restaurant boy who often came to the crew. When he was busy, he also helped distribute lunch boxes in the backyard.
The one on the right is very faceless, he is thin but tall, and his face is really beautiful, even though he is feeling very uncomfortable now, he still can't help but look at him more.
No one else passed by this corridor for the time being, and the other party soon noticed him and looked over.
Eyes met, Xiao Qunyan couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart as he was of the same sex, he felt that those eyes were warm and transparent like glass beads. He was a little dizzy at first, but his head became much clearer after being seen by the other party.
As the distance drew closer, he wanted to grin at the young man, but suddenly he felt something heavy on the top of his head slam down, gouging back and forth against the chaotic feeling in his head, pressing his eyelids down like black iron, and his knees couldn't stop. Play pendulum.
Li Zhiqing could see that his feet were unstable from a distance, and when he got closer, he could see more clearly that his face was pale and his eyes were blue, and he was about to ask, when the man directly knelt down on him with a "plop".
When the other party knelt down, his smile was distorted and weird, startled Li Zhiqing and took half a step back, then he rolled up the whites of his eyes and fell to the ground, directly stunned the two of them.
Li Zhiqing was the first to react, raised his elbow to wake up the stupid Song Junlin, squatted beside the man and stretched out his hand to turn over his body.
The other party's face lost all color, and it was as hot as burning coals when touched, and his lips were tightly pursed and began to turn blue, looking a little scary.
While listening to Song Junlin's broken voice, Li Zhiqing pinched him several times with his thumb. The man was still in a daze, and there was no other reaction except trembling all over his body.
The crew usually doesn't pay attention to the little people who are not popular, but if someone dies, it's not for fun. The nearby field workers heard the sound and rushed to carry the man to change clothes to keep warm, and arranged for the driver to take him to the hospital.
When most of the crowd had dispersed, Song Junlin could still think of that pale face with blue eyes, and panicked a little: "He should be filming in front, why did he look like that?"
How could Li Zhiqing know the reason, just shook his head at him and said that he didn't know, when a staff member suddenly appeared beside him and explained: "The temperature is low recently, he is not in good health, he has a bit of a cold, and just now the front yard has another blow It was windy, he was drenched in the rain when he was filming, and it is not surprising that he fainted."
Song Junlin has come to the crew so many times, and this is the first time that a young girl took the initiative to talk to him. He was a little flattered. Before he could say "thank you", he saw the other party cautiously peeking at Li Zhiqing who was standing next to him, and then looked away Turning back to himself, he looked like he was just eager to help him answer his doubts.
He was amused for a while: "So that's how it is. Miss Sister, you should be busy first, so we won't delay your work."
Li Zhiqing smiled at her lightly, made up the "thank you" that Song Junlin had forgotten, and walked over with her shoulder to shoulder.
Seeing that the two of them were about to go far away, the man gritted his teeth and quickly followed, grabbed Li Zhiqing's coat from behind, and used all his strength when he was nervous: "Wait a minute!"
Li Zhiqing didn't expect that a little girl could have such explosive power, he was unprepared, almost pulled back, and looked back at her: "What's wrong?"
"You..." The other party opened his mouth and couldn't say anything for a moment, and looked away in embarrassment. With sharp eyes, he saw a thread protruding from the button of the restaurant coat, and hurriedly pointed his finger, "The button of your coat seems to be falling off, I Let me sew for you, it just so happens that I'm free right now." As he spoke, he took out a small sewing box from his pocket.
"No trouble, thank you." Li Zhiqing bent his eyes, "The crew works so hard, so I won't disturb your rest."
"It's not hard, I don't work much." The other party grabbed his clothes and refused to let go, with a firm attitude.
Li Zhiqing couldn't pull out the clothes, and he couldn't use his strength on a little girl, so he couldn't get rid of it several times, so he had to take off the coat and pass it over.
Song Junlin couldn't laugh or cry.
The proprietress was eccentric, and specially brought Li Zhiqing a new coat. The one he was wearing was threaded, so why didn't she ask him if he needed to be re-sewn.
Before he finished slandering, a few vague words came from the opposite side of the yard, which probably meant that the director of the crew took advantage of Cheng Jiarun's still adjusting his state in the lounge, and hurriedly gathered relevant personnel in the room to re-discuss today's shooting plan. The resonant thunderstorm in the sky can't completely cover the suppressed anger in the words.
"I was still alive and kicking before, but I fainted after blowing the wind." As soon as he entered the room, the assistant director locked his eyebrows, "He must not be able to shoot this, and he has to find someone to make up for it."
"Which is so easy to find?" The director has a bit of a temper. Just now, a farce from God just added to his heart. If there are more such incidents, he is still restrained, and his voice has already soared, "Where is the lead actor?!"
The crew only filmed the scenes of the male protagonist's teenage years in the old street, which mainly took place inside the house, and there were not many characters on the scene. Wait for the weather to clear up and then shoot a few more scenes to complete the filming.
The salaries of the group performers are calculated on a daily basis, and the cost of the crew will become even tighter in the later stage. In order to save expenses, the number of group performers will be reduced before the transfer from the film and television base to the old street. In order to adapt to various roles, most of them are of medium stature. They can play servants and rogues, but it is difficult to play a weak and weak patient who is dying. Even calling the group leader here at this time will not help.
It needs to be good-looking, tall and thin, thin and not weak.
Such a request would take a long time to choose even at the film and television base, not to mention that it is raining heavily outside, there must not be many casual people waiting there, and the resources of the group have long been occupied by several large crews, and it may not be easy to pick people when they go back.
Normally, I would not be so anxious, mainly because Cheng Jiarun, who came to play a guest role, can only spare two days, and it is impossible to let her stay and wait or come back next time. Tomorrow night at the latest, Cheng Jiarun's scenes must be filmed, but what is frustrating is that most of the missing scenes have supporting roles that need to be absent.
I never expected to waste time on a small supporting role.
The director and the producer quarreled together for almost half an hour and neither backed down. The assistant director tried to persuade him with saliva, but it didn't work, and his heart gradually became agitated. .
He lit his cigarette and took a deep puff. He only glanced out a few times before he was attracted by the fluorescent restaurant clothes. Then he caught a glimpse of the person standing next to the fluorescent clothes. It can be seen that he is in a tall and slender figure.
The assistant director only took a look, and most of the stuffiness in his chest dissipated.
It fits, the physique definitely fits.
He raised his arm and let out a "Hey" sound. He didn't know what his name was, so he could only shout loudly: "The box lunch delivery! The box lunch delivery!"
The assistant director identified Song Junlin's identity by relying on the restaurant coat. Song Junlin couldn't tell who the other party was from the silhouette.
Before he could say hello, he heard the other person add: "The one next to you! That little brother in white! Let the young man come over!!"
Song Junlin: "..."
Feelings play the role of an attributive.
He chewed and swallowed the greeting, glanced at the buttons that he hadn't sewn up after a long time, and said to Li Zhiqing: "It should be from the crew, you go, I will hold the clothes for you, and I will sign the receipt later. When you are all right, go to the small gate and wait for me."
Li Zhiqing nodded, and was about to take a step, took out another piece of chocolate and handed it to the hesitant staff member, thanked him with a smile before turning around and walking across the corridor.
The assistant director on the opposite side saw him approaching, and snuffed out the cigarette with satisfaction.
Although the supporting role still has lines, it is more appropriate to choose experienced people when you are in a hurry, but the room is already noisy like that, no matter how bad the acting is, just make up for it alive, at worst, it’s better to work hard later than to procrastinate It took Cheng Jiarun's time.
The assistant director didn't breathe out completely, and the other party's facial features gradually became clear as the distance shortened. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little bad again.
That face is a bit too outstanding.
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