The shooting schedule of the advertising shooting team on the island is mainly divided into three parts, pictorial, land and seabed. Counting the time, it is actually very tense.
The day after Yuan Youning came, the filming started in full swing. He didn't even have a chance to communicate with Meng Shuran in advance, and went straight to the camera.
Meng Shuran is very dedicated, far less arrogant and big-name than she imagined, especially when she was shooting a promotional poster, she laughed heartlessly, and interpreted the theme of "happiness" very naturally and in place, which made Yuan Youning less. psychological burden.
But he was too happy too early. Meng Shuran really has no air, but she just doesn't like acting with actors who think they can make a living in the entertainment industry with just their face. Unfortunately, Yuan Youning is like this in her heart. people.
A newcomer with no works and no experience, how can he get Meng's international advertising contract? Who would believe it if he had no background
Although Meng Shuran's family is well-off, when she debuted in her early years, she did climb to where she is today with her own efforts. The ups and downs in it are not less than ordinary people understand.
This Yuan Youning, looking at his young age, but being held in high praise by Huakang Gold Medal, is not afraid of climbing too fast and accidentally falling to his death!
Meng Shuran was resting on a reclining chair by the beach. The assistant kept fanning her. She took a sip of an ice-cold drink. The ice water irritated her gums, and she shivered because of the sourness.
"Hey, Sister Shu Ran, what are you shaking on this hot day?" Assistant Yuanyuan said with a smile.
Meng Shuran took off his sunglasses and glared at her, "Smile!"
Yuanyuan immediately shut up.
Meng Shuran put the drink in her hand, and raised her chin in the direction of Yuan Youning, "How do you feel about him?"
Yuanyuan looked over, Yuan Youning was shooting a personal shot, jumping up and down constantly, the director needed the best shot, he had to keep jumping like this without calling to stop.
"Sister Shu Ran, do you want me to tell the truth or what you want to hear?" Yuanyuan giggled.
"Is there a difference?" Meng Shuran pinched her fleshy face angrily, this girl is getting more and more refined.
"Handsome! Really super stylish!" Yuanyuan started to become nympho, and the flowers trembled with laughter.
Meng Shuran was expressionless, put on his glasses again, looked at it for a long time, and muttered inaudibly, "What a handsome ass!"
The island is full of sunlight. After two days of onshore shooting, there was no shocking sunset. The feeling that the American director wanted did not appear, and the atmosphere of the shooting team was very depressing.
The progress has fallen, and of course Meng Zhanxiu will not pay for the extra cost, and directly proposed to the director to add special effects in the later stage.
The American director watched the replay in silence, his brows furrowed into a pimple, as if he hadn't heard what he said. Meng Zhanxiu was a little embarrassed, but talking to a foreigner was really not enough without being direct.
At the end, the director said that the desired effect could not be produced, and the advertisement lost its meaning. No one would be tempted by such garbage and then consume it.
The words are a bit rough, but this is also the reason. Sometimes artists think no less than these businessmen.
Although Meng Zhanxiu was displeased, he did not mention any special effects.
In order to cheer up the film crew and invigorate the atmosphere, Meng Zhanxiu specially held a beach barbecue party on the second night. All the staff participated in it, and even Meng Shuran, who rarely entertained, came over with admiration.
Tropical islands, summer nights, beaches, sea, barbecue, beer, mixed together to form a leisurely and free painting.
In the salty and wet sea breeze, everyone relieved the pressure of work, sitting or lying down, snuggling on the beach and enjoying the night of the island, with bursts of laughter and a harmonious atmosphere.
Yuan Youning is quite good at barbecue. When he was studying in Italy, he often went out camping with his classmates. He was responsible for the food. Now that the materials are all in place, all he can do is seasoning.
This side is busy roasting, and there are people eating constantly, and they are very rude. After eating one bunch after another, they keep smacking their mouths.
Yuan Youning just focused on chatting with the person in front of him, and it was too dark, so he didn't pay attention to who was standing next to him. At this moment, the chatter left, he was attracted by the sound of smashing his mouth again, and turned his head. At a glance, good guy, Meng Shuran was wearing a sunscreen jacket, with a hat covering his head, only showing a small half of his face, a spicy scarlet mouth, and he was eating without any image.
Seeing that Yuan Youning was looking at her, she didn't care, and said while eating, "This is so delicious! Good craftsmanship!" and gave a thumbs up.
Yuan Youning was happy and laughed, "You eat less, you will have acne on your face tomorrow, you should be worried again."
Meng Shuran froze for a moment, realizing that he had made a huge mistake, and the next second, he shrunk his mouth, regretted to death, and threw the skewer in his hand back to the oven, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? After standing here for a long time, you have to watch me eat so much to remind me? Did you mean it?"
Hey, this unreasonable woman, Yuan Youning will not do it anymore.
"Wearing like this in the middle of the night, how did I know it was you?" Yuan Youning picked up two bunches of squid, stuffed them in one bite, and said wholeheartedly, "Delicious."
He nodded frequently, showing that he had eaten unexpectedly delicious food, and expressed his satisfaction with his craftsmanship.
Meng Shuran was just flustered, and when he saw him, he wanted to find fault, but he didn't expect this kid to be a sloppy character, so he wouldn't dump her at all, ok, let's continue!
"It's trouble to work with you newcomers," she said dismissively.
Yuan Youning continued to eat and said with a smile: "Then seniors will teach us newcomers more, and we newcomers are very good at learning."
"You newcomers are rude to teach you? Hey, I'm afraid my little heart can't bear it!" Meng Shuran folded her arms and planned to fight Yuan Youning to the end, hey, she hasn't had a violent temper for a long time.
"How can you do that? I think your performance in "Burning, Little Universe!" is quite good. The endurance is really nothing to say!"
"It's not as powerful as you, so I didn't kill you when I fell so high!"
awful.
Meng Shuran regretted it after speaking. It was his painful experience. She really couldn't open the pot and lift it.
Sure enough, Yuan Youning's masseter muscles stopped for a moment, his eyes were dark and dark, as if a small river was flowing, and after a while, he forced a smile.
"Shu Ran." He called her name directly, "Although I'm a newcomer, I didn't enter the Huakang Gold Medal today. Maybe you forgot, but I always remember that I happened to step into the Huakang Gold Medal with you that day. When you came to the gate, you smiled and said to me when you came on."
Meng Shuran was stunned, at that time? two years ago? When Yuan Youning entered the Huakang Gold Medal for the first time
Did she tell him come on
Why can't she remember.
"I thought you were very beautiful at that time." He looked at her and said seriously, "Because you are sincere." Yuan Youning smiled and turned away.
Meng Shuran stood still, recalling what he said, and remembering her own fault for no reason just now, she tore off her hat in annoyance, completely lost interest.
Yuan Youning was not angry, he just wanted to be alone.
On the way back to the hotel, he remembered the scene two years ago, when he entered the Huakang Gold Medal on the first day after he successfully signed the contract.
At that time, he was still a hairy boy, wearing white casual clothes, carrying a large bag containing equipment that he thought was very important, and happily jumped through the door.
At this time, almost at the same time as him, a tall girl walked in from the side door. He spun his steps and almost bumped into her, hurriedly saying sorry.
However, she smiled, took off her sunglasses, and with a beautiful and pure face, it was hard for people not to pay attention to her.
Meng Shuran said carelessly: "It's alright, you didn't bump into me again, are you here for an interview?"
"No, I signed a contract and come to work today."
"Well, then congratulations!" She finished with a smile and made a naughty fist at him, "Come on!"
Very cute look.
Yuan Youning also smiled, "You too."
Someone called her in front, "Meng Shuran, hurry up, the director is waiting!"
She left in a hurry, but Yuan Youning remembered her because of her smiling "Come on".
That day, he was a little excited and talked about Meng Shuran with his colleagues. Only then did he know that she had joined the company a few years earlier and was their senior, but she used to be a model, and she was considered a female artist who developed better after her career change.
That colleague also said that she has a good personality and is kind to people...
With the passage of time, Meng Shuran has become what he is now, Yuan Youning felt a little regretful and sighed slightly.
When I got out of the elevator, I saw a few suitcases piled up at the door of my room, and a small figure squatting on the ground, with his arms around his legs, his head buried deep in his knees, in the dim light of the corridor down, looks very pitiful.
That is
Yuan Youning thought that his eyes were blurred, he took a few steps forward, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look.
That eye-catching mushroom head, who is it not Yuchi Jinglan
Yuan Youning was suddenly happy, ran up to her in surprise, and asked the top of her head, "Why are you here?"
Jinglan raised her head blankly, and saw Yuan Youning smiling at her. She was also overjoyed. She stood up suddenly, shaking her body, "I'm here to work."
When she stood, Yuan Youning's eyes were fixed on the piece of gauze on her forehead. He reached out and touched it lightly, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jinglan shook her head.
"It's only been two days, what are you doing here in such a hurry?" He opened the door and moved the suitcases one by one.
"Work!" Jinglan emphasized again.
He smiled and glanced at her, "You can't even be lazy."
Jinglan helped him with the luggage, but ignored him.
"Why are you squatting at my door and startling me?" Yuan Youning suddenly remembered this.
"I called, but you didn't answer. I can only watch your luggage here." She was righteous.
"Really, I didn't bring my phone with me just now." After saying that, Yuan Youning pulled up the last suitcase and glanced at her, "You're stupid, don't you know how to go back to your room and wait?"
Jinglan suddenly held down the suitcase, preventing Yuan Youning from pulling it.
"What's wrong?"
"This is mine," she replied.
"Then why don't you let me go to your room?"
"I don't have a room." She rolled her eyes, "No one informed me about the room."
Yuan Youning: "..."
The author has something to say: Don't worry, Meng Shuran is only wishful thinking~
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