Take advantage of the void

After hanging the water, the rash on Song Lingyi's body subsided a lot, and it was no longer as shocking as the bumpy redness and swelling at the beginning.

But he still couldn't blow the air until he was completely recovered. He wore a mask and a hat, and wrapped himself up as tightly as possible on the way back.

When I woke up the next morning, the skin on my face and neck was still red and swollen. The film could not be filmed, so I had to ask the crew again for leave.

Qi Anju had already booked the train ticket, but upon seeing the situation, he also postponed the date.

Song Lingyi felt that ever since he accepted the film, he has been in a lot of troubles. It has only been a few days, and he has been sick twice in a row!

but……

If you can have a male god by your side, don't carelessly give him two dozen for a disease like this!

The red and swollen area is a little itchy, even if you apply ointment, it can't relieve much, and it's okay if you don't pay attention to itching, but once you pay attention, it will become more and more itchy. It's good to scratch the skin.

Song Lingyi felt that he would rather be stabbed twice than endure this painful feeling.

He glanced sideways.

Qi Anju was sitting not far from him, and was drawing intently on the sketchbook with his head down, the tip of the pen rustling on the paper.

Feeling that he would not be noticed, Song Lingyi stretched out a paw and scratched his face quietly.

"Snapped!"

A pencil hit the back of his hand accurately, bounced to the ground, and rolled several times.

Song Lingyi's scalp tightened, he looked over cautiously, and grinned flatteringly at the expressionless man, even the redness and swelling on his cheeks were squeezed together, and his eyes were like two thin slits embedded in the middle.

Qi Anju raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then silently turned his gaze away.Has this guy looked in the mirror these two days?If you have photographed it, how can you still have the confidence to smile?

By the time Song Lingyi was finally able to start work again, it was already the fourth day.

Because of his repeated adjustments to the filming plan, the crew must have complained somewhat, but no one dared to speak to him.

Xiao Tang is well-trained in this area, and bought a lot of delicious food and drinks to bribe the staff.Song Lingyi also apologized to the director immediately.

"Sorry, Director Chen, I have delayed everyone's progress these few days because of my affairs."

Chen Yuntong said a few polite words and asked about his physical condition, then his inquiring eyes fell on Qi Anju who was behind him.

"This is your fellow apprentice?"

"No, he's a good friend of mine. Didn't I have a fever at that time? He came to see me specially." Although Song Lingyi's tone was rather reserved, he couldn't help revealing a trace of complacency.

Chen Yuntong was very surprised when he heard this.He didn't pay attention to Qi Anju when he came to the film crew before, and it was the first time he saw him in person today. Seeing his outstanding appearance, he guessed that he was an artist who had just debuted in Song Lingyi's company, but he didn't think so, but he wasn't.

In fact, he never liked unrelated personnel to visit the set, and most of the time even reporters were not allowed to enter, but Song Lingyi's position in the crew was relatively detached, and he brought a friend in, and it was in the name of visiting a sick person, so he couldn't be embarrassed and chased away. people.So it is the default.

Song Lingyi's condition is still very good, and he was not affected by continuous illnesses. On the contrary, he was full of energy, and even the actors who played against him also joined the play. Almost all of them performed supernormally, and the filming process was extremely smooth.

Chen Yuntong raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stretched out. Originally, Song Lingyi had troubles one after another, and he was indeed a little worried, but now he finally put his heart back into his stomach.

He played back the shot he had just taken again and felt very satisfied.If this continues, the movie should be able to finish as scheduled, and it may be even more successful than he expected!

"What did you say?!"

From the side came the assistant director Zhang Qi's exclamation.

Chen Yuntong looked subconsciously and saw Zhang Qi holding the phone and saying something, then hung up the phone a little impatiently, and walked towards him in a hurry.

"Director Chen, Meng Han, who played the guest role of Young Master Luo, suddenly got into a car accident and can't come. I'll call someone else and ask."

Chen Yuntong frowned immediately, his good mood was clouded, he nodded to Zhang Qi and told him to call him quickly.In order to match Luo Shao's rich and handsome appearance, the venue and the luxury car are rented now. The rent for each day is sky-high, and one day's delay will result in an extra day's loss.

Zhang Qi made several phone calls one after another, and his face darkened after each call.

It was such a coincidence that the artist he asked just now either happened to have an announcement, or he was abroad and had no time to return.After searching in my mind, I didn't expect anyone to come to the rescue immediately.

Famous ones, it's not that they can invite them just by saying they invite them. Others whose appearance and aura are not convincing are useless, and it will only greatly reduce the effect of the whole play.

Zhang Qi was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he kept circling in circles, thinking about the suitable candidate.

Chen Yuntong was really dizzy looking at it, and rubbed the center of his brows: "Okay, don't turn around!"

Suddenly a tall and handsome figure flashed across his mind, and he suddenly asked, "Where is that guy who came with Song Lingyi?"

"Ah?" Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, but after all, he had worked with Chen Yuntong for many years, and his eyes lit up when he realized it: "That's right! Mr. Qi's appearance and temperament are just right! No, no, it's even better than that of Meng Han!"

After being happy for a while, Zhang Qi calmed down and thought about practical issues: "However, Mr. Qi is not a professional actor, and he is Song Ge's friend..."

"Although you can persuade him to act, the price can be higher. If you have no experience, don't worry about it. I will teach acting. With just a few shots, it shouldn't be a big problem."

After receiving Director Chen's words, Zhang Qi seemed to have taken a reassurance, and went to find Qi Anju in a panic.Unexpectedly, it hit a soft nail.

Xiao Tang seemed to be a dedicated bodyguard. He was several meters away from Qi Anju. Xiao Tang had already stepped in front of him and asked with a smile on his face: "Deputy Director Zhang, are you looking for Brother Song? He will be in the dressing room right now." Woolen cloth!"

"No, I'm looking for Mr. Qi."

"Are you looking for Mr. Qi? But Mr. Qi can't be disturbed when he is painting. You also know that artists usually have a bit of a weird temper! Don't make it difficult for me. If you have anything to do, just tell me Come on, let me pass it on for you."

"That's right, Barbara..."

"Oh, that's it, okay, okay, when Mr. Qi finishes painting, I'll tell him right away, don't worry, I will give it to you soon

answer. "

Zhang Qi stared at Xiao Tang.The latter kept laughing, making people lose their temper.He went to see Qi Anju again.

Among a group of busy people, Qi Anju's leisurely sketching posture is very eye-catching.

He glanced at it twice, and for some reason, he really didn't dare to bother him, maybe he was really afraid of the legendary "artist's temper".

"Do you have to know soon? Give me an answer within half an hour, if not, I can find someone else."

"Okay, okay, no problem! Don't worry!"

When Xiao Tang and the others disappeared, he immediately turned around and said in a low voice, "Brother Qi, are you interested in this filming?"

Qi Anju didn't seem to hear it, and he replied after a while: "I'm not interested, please help me to say no."

"twitter!"

Qi Anju looked up at him.

Xiao Tang laughed dryly, and was about to reject Zhang Qi.

At this moment, Qi Anju thought of something, stopped him, and asked, "Is there any reward?"

"What?—ah, yes, yes."

"How many?"

"Well, I didn't ask, why don't I ask?"

"Well, it's fine if it's less than ten thousand."

Xiao Tang staggered, with a huge bead of sweat on his head.

Song Lingyi was doing styling, and the stylist was blowing his hair to fix it. Over there, someone said: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I have a make-up in a hurry, and I need to borrow your dressing room."

Song Lingyi looked back, his eyes straightened.

He looked back and forth in disbelief, making sure that there was no one else: "You mean him?"

"Yes!" The make-up artist's eyes flashed eagerly, and he couldn't wait to see the results of this superb handsome guy in his hands.

Song Lingyi was completely dumbfounded. It wasn't until Qi Anju sat calmly in front of the makeup mirror and let the makeup artist throw things at his face that he believed that this world was real.