Shen Kong, who had been waiting for his name to be called as soon as Pei Xiuran shouted stop, didn't hear the familiar call for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
He grabbed a bottle of soda from the side of the set and walked slowly to his seat.
Although the costume he is wearing is not too heavy, it is still an ancient wide robe with large sleeves. The flexible and thick fabric wraps his body airtight, which seems quite stuffy in the current weather conditions.
Shen Kong put the ice-cold soda bottle against his face, and the cold and wet metal bottle lowered the hot temperature on his cheeks a lot.
The noisy and chaotic sounds in the studio twisted into a torrent, enveloping the entire venue under the influence of the airflow, like some kind of sticky glue entangling everyone in it.
Shen Kong closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.
In fact, the continuous working hours under Pei Xiuran did not bother him too much. After all, he had undergone more rigorous devil training in the previous world. The workload of filming on the set was simply nothing to him. Difficulty, what is more difficult for him is that the time after joining the group is really not free. He didn't have many scenes, and he thought he would be able to leave the crew soon. Unexpectedly, Pei Xiuran not only extended his shooting time unlimitedly over and over again, but also used various courses to take up all his rest time, leaving the rest The time spent on scraps is even more closely watched by agents and assistants.
It's so hard to be a public figure.
Especially for a person like Shen Kong who is accustomed to acting in the shadows, this kind of life under the high-brightness spotlight is really unbearable for him.
However, in order to maintain this temporary identity and not give any substantive evidence to Han Li, who was already suspicious, he had to accept it.
And this time the main mission is like the Sword of Damocles hanging precariously over his head. He doesn’t know when it will fall, especially now that it has basically completely deviated from the main plot, and the original time of occurrence is no longer referenceable. Now, he didn't know when Han Li was going to take action, and there was no possibility of stopping him. His original plan to get close to Han Li through "being adopted" has basically been aborted - after all, he is being taken care of every day. Being trapped on the set, there is really no condition to get close to Han Li.
In addition... I wonder if it was Shen Kong's illusion. He always felt that Han Li seemed to be avoiding him during this period of time
There has been no news for so many days, but the resources and benefits are still being sent to the crew one after another. Shen Kong began to wonder whether support in this world represents a different meaning - maybe it is actually unconditional here. Another word for funding
No matter what, getting away from the crew became his first priority.
It is no longer important whether he hides his clumsiness or not. What is important is that he must get rid of his current state of strict control. After all, the production cycle of this drama is very long, especially under Pei Xiuran's neurotic obsessive-compulsive disorder. From post-editing to official The broadcast may take longer - if Shen Kong's mission goes smoothly, he will probably have left by then.
Shen Kong opened his eyes and pulled the tab of the soda bottle, the wet metal outer wall soaking his palms.
He raised his neck and took two sips. The liquid inside was still so cold and biting. It flowed down his throat and into his stomach, briefly alleviating the sluggish heat in the set.
At this moment, a harsh sound came from beside him, cutting through the noisy background and entering his ears as if deliberately.
"Isn't that right? Because he re-shot it so many times by himself. After all, he was filming an online drama. Even if he entered the crew through the back door, he still couldn't meet the director's requirements. He was too ignorant of himself."
The protagonist in their words paused and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw three or five minor supporting characters gathered not far away and chatting. Their eyes seemed to glance towards where Shen Kong was sitting, with vague disdain in their expressions. Shen Kong I recognized the faces of a few of them. Although they were not very famous, they were much better than Meng Mingxuan who had almost no such person before joining the crew. Many of them had lowered their status to join the crew to act. It's a minor supporting role that doesn't appear many times. After all, "Guiyuan Tower" is very popular. Even if you play a small role, you can get some traffic bonus.
Shen Kong was quite understandable.
After all, a little-known online drama actor got the coveted role. In addition, the other party was probably obtained through unscrupulous means, and he was repeatedly nagged during the filming, which slowed down the progress of the entire crew. It's impossible not to be resentful, and Shen Kong even feels the same way - if he knew that there would be so much trouble after joining the crew, he probably wouldn't even participate in the audition. After all, opportunities to meet can be created, but if time runs out, he can't go back. coming.
His eyes swept across those people, and then looked away without caring.
The few actors gathered in a group were provocative and deliberately let Shen Kong hear their conversation. However, they did not expect that his attitude would be like this, as if his fists were hitting cotton. He was originally full of anger. Manchu's emotions had nowhere to vent for a while, and it was extremely uncomfortable to feel stuck in his throat. One of them raised his voice and sarcastically said:
"But why do people care about this? After all, as long as you act coquettishly with the sponsor, you can have everything you want..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another familiar voice, with a pretense of stern tone and a hypocritical condescension:
"What are you talking about? Don't spread these unfounded words casually, otherwise what will happen if others hear it?"
Shen Kong turned his face slightly and saw Qi Yi walking over from behind him, with a formal smile on his handsome face:
"Mingxuan, don't take what these people say seriously. They don't mean it either."
He dug out the past of the original owner and Qi Yi from the information provided by the system. It turned out that Meng Mingxuan and Qi Yi had signed a contract with the same company. The two people had some disagreements at the time. Qi Yi was jealous of Meng Mingxuan's appearance, while Meng Mingxuan couldn't stand Qi Yi. Yi's hypocrisy, this gap became deeper as time went by. Later, Qi Yi snatched the resources that belonged to Meng Mingxuan and gained some traffic. He found the right opportunity to leave the small company. Meng Mingxuan was not a good person. He found an opportunity to trick Qi Yi hard, and the feud between the two people was thus forged.
The rumors on the set these days also show very obvious signs of being instigated.
But Shen Kong not only didn't care about other people's comments, but he was also too lazy to pay attention to the past of the original owner and others.
He nodded coldly at Qi Yi and looked away.
This almost indifferent attitude made Qi Yi's forehead jump involuntarily, and a hint of anger flashed vaguely in his eyes.
His dislike of Meng Mingxuan actually has a very deep origin, mixed with the jealousy when he first entered the circle and the resentment of being framed later, and finally deposited into a complex and dark sludge. Even though he gradually gained exposure and popularity in the later period, he still had this feeling. This fellow contemporary never forgets it - in fact, it was his fault that Meng Mingxuan became increasingly confused in the later period, so when he saw Meng Mingxuan during his audition, he did not hold back. However, he did not expect that he could actually win the casting of Shen Guiyuan in one fell swoop, and directly played the role in the play Press him down.
He really couldn't swallow this breath, so he used all his contacts to investigate.
Unexpectedly, Meng Mingxuan actually climbed to the top of Mr. Han. The endless resources and announcements made Qi Yi particularly jealous.
However, it is said that Mr. Han is not interested in Meng Mingxuan and just treats him as a plaything.
Seeing the very similar features between Meng Mingxuan and a popular star, Qi Yi couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart, and the look in his eyes became even more disdainful.
The smile on his face widened, and he stopped calling Shen Kong, who stood up with the script in hand and was about to walk towards the director, and said:
"By the way, I don't know if you've heard that Ye Jinghuan will join the team in a few days."
Shen Kong paused and turned to look at him: "Huh?"
Seeing that the other party finally looked at him, Qi Yi's eyes flashed with pride and he added: "The actor playing the second male lead had an accident and needed to be recast. Director Pei chose Ye Jinghuan. The seniors have very good acting skills and character. We can certainly learn a lot from him.”
I originally thought that my words would stimulate the other person, but I didn't expect that Shen Kong didn't even move his eyebrows. He just said "oh" lightly, then turned around and left.
- He's just a stand-in, so why bother
Qi Yi's heart suddenly became angry. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the large-sleeved robe Shen Kong was wearing. But before his fingers touched the other party's clothes, Shen Kong suddenly turned sideways as if there were eyes behind his head, which made Qi Yi It came up empty.
Qi Yi couldn't help but became angry. Before he could say anything, he saw the man in front of him glance back coldly. His amber eyes were almost transparent under the bright lights of the studio. It was just for a moment. His gaze made Qi Yi feel cold all over and froze in place.
Shen Kong closed the sleeves of his robe with his fingers. His slender fingertips looked even whiter than jade against the black cloth. He symbolically patted the dust on his clothes and suddenly smiled:
"It's a bit dirty indeed, thank you very much."
After saying that, he put down his hands lightly, turned around and walked towards the studio.
Preparations for the next filming were in full swing. The relevant prop artists, cameramen, and makeup artists were running around in a hurry, but Qi Yi stood there blankly as if he was under a spell. It was sweltering as if it were midsummer, but he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, replaying the moment over and over again in his mind.
The inhuman pupils swept over indifferently and coldly, staring at him condescendingly, as if he was just an inanimate object.
The physiological fear from the heart made Qi Yi's scalp numb and broke into a cold sweat.
Shen Kong, on the other hand, continued filming the next scene as if nothing happened.
During the next filming period, Pei Xiuran was surprisingly easy to talk to. There were several scenes that almost happened in one go. The entire crew seemed to be in high spirits and pursued the victory. The progress was rapidly advancing, while Qi Yi seemed to be distracted, and his state was so bad that he was directly killed. Pei Xiuran postponed his filming until the next day.
Soon it was time to call it a day. Shen Kong walked off the set, took the handkerchief handed by his assistant, wiped his face, and then walked towards the dressing room.
The background was filled with the sound of rolling and banging equipment and the bustling chatter of staff.
Shen Kong raised his head, glanced into the distance inadvertently, and then froze in the shadows cast by the beams at the edge of the studio.
He couldn't help but be slightly startled.
I saw an upright man standing in the darkness, wearing a dark suit that almost blended into the darkness. The outline of his facial features was shrouded in shadow, with only a scarlet cigarette butt looming, flickering and shimmering. In the place illuminated by the light, you can see the man's slender and pale knuckles slightly bent, and a long cane loosely held under his palm.
…Han Li
Why did he come here
And... how long has he been looking there
Countless questions arose in Shen Kong's heart, but the next second, his eyes stopped on the cane Han Li was leaning on.
The pitch-black stick body shimmered faintly under the light, and the light wood grain wrapped around the straight stick like a snake. The tip of the stick shone with a bit of metal reflection.
This is the cane that appeared in the airport photos and is suspected of being able to conceal weapons.
The author has something to say: Sorry, my dears, I have been too busy recently due to the start of school, so the update may be late.
I will put the specific update time in the copy
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