Grandma's cute Lalang is in the same frame

June NO.13, "Chuyun" officially resumed production.

The revised script made the rhythm a bit faster, the dark lines became bright lines, and the bright lines became dark lines, unnecessary interactions between characters were deleted, and the entire framework was freed from the novel to become an independent script .

The screenwriting skills are very good, and he let himself go in a steady and steady manner, and wrote 36 episodes with eloquence - the old version can only shoot 25 episodes at most.

The turtle hair is like Han Chi. After reading the new script, he didn't criticize him anymore. He just pointed to a scene and asked Qiu Yu: "You wrote this?"

Qiu Yu was baffled, the screenwriter retreated to write a play, how dare he bother her.He is not a black hearted boss.

"Strange, how come it's the same as yours?"

Qiu Yu took a look at the script and smiled, "Hey, it's logical. I'll be a screenwriter after I lose my job."

"Next life."

Holding the script, Han Chi was wearing his little sun hat: "It's time to start work, don't be lazy, I will scold people." He might be afraid that Qiu Yu would not believe him, so he added, "I scold people very fiercely!"

"..." Qiu Yu straightened his little yellow hat, "Super vicious director, let's change to a little red hat next time."

Soon, Qiu Yu realized that Han Chi might not be joking.

He scolded Li Sheng: If you spread rice on the road, chickens are more coquettish than you!Don't you want to do it?

He scolded Zeng Yue: Do you think it's the final exam?Write down the standard answers and think you are awesome?Have you been taught to be an idiot by the academy?Reshoot!

He scolded Feng Yuan: Where do you want to fly to?Let it fly, you can’t see others, then you can sing your one-man show here, don’t stop if you don’t stop—next time, get ready.

After a few months of scolding, there is no repetition.

After scolding too much, everyone became numb, and greeted each other with one sentence: "Did you get scolded today?"

But what was more unexpected was that Han Chi didn't let Qiu Yu go.

"The set is so big, it's not enough for you to show off, right?" Han Chi lit a cigarette in a irritated mood, "Tell me, how big a stage can satisfy you, and I'll change it for you."

He dared to smoke in front of Qiu Yu, which was enough to prove how bloated he was.

Qiu Yu glanced at him, and Han Chi muttered, "Why is the smell of this cigarette changing?" Then he stubbed out the cigarette butt without changing his face, and drank half of it in one go, holding the teacup, and Qiu Yu's expression eased.

"After scolding for a long time, I don't know how to drink water." Qiu Yu took the water glass normally and drank it, but Han Chi suddenly got stuck and didn't know how to end it. Qiu Yu had already returned the water glass, "I Got it, will change."

Even though Qiu Yu promised to change it, he couldn't change it all at once. Years of experience in controlling dramas had made him used to adapting to other people's rhythms.

Qiu Yu tried to let go little by little, even though others couldn't keep up.

"That's it, if you dare to shrink back, I'll kill you," Han Chi dispelled Qiu Yu's idea of ​​shrinking his firepower, then walked up to Li Sheng who was playing with Qiu Yu, and said coolly, "Why, it's not enough for you Do you want to play?"

They filmed that scene for a day, and there were more than 300 clips.

In the end, it proved that as long as you are willing to work hard, no one can keep up with anyone.If Han Chi wants to make the best scenes, he should be high or low.

"Give me your hand." When work was over at night, Han Chi took the ointment and knocked on Qiu Yu's door. The sword, the palm of his hand has been worn out.

"……fine."

Han Chi squeezed into the door, only to find that the curtains were tightly closed, and there were traces of someone sleeping on the bed.

Looking at Qiu Yu again, in pajamas, yawning and exhausted.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper today." Han Chi lowered his head and kept playing with the ointment.

Today's drama could have been passed when there were more than 100 pieces, but Han Chi was driven mad by their anger one by one, and wanted to make an example of others, and of course it was to tell Qiu Yu that he was trustworthy.

He can make others follow him, so stop controlling the scene.

Qiu Yu had already lifted the quilt and lay in. He was really tired and didn't want to say a word, but he couldn't bear to leave Han Chi there, so he waved to him. Han Chi leaned over and heard Breathe evenly.

"..."

Han Chi finally realized how much he had gone too far today, and he tossed Qiu Yu so much that he fell asleep on the bed.He carefully applied the medicine for him, and seeing Qiu Yu was in a deep sleep, he secretly kissed his fingertips, and then shoved his hands back into the quilt guiltily.

Please God is easy to give God away, Han Chi looked at the two clasped hands, his head froze.

Qiu Yu didn't wake up, just grasped Han Chi in his sleep, but he squeezed Han Chi in a cold sweat. He gently called him twice, but Qiu Yu just frowned, and then tightened his grip.

"……"forgive me.

The next day, Han Chi went to find Huang Wenqing.

"Old Huang, I think Qiu Yu likes me a little bit." Han Chi said straight to the point.

"Then you go and tell him," Huang Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you still want me to help you?"

"I'm afraid that if I think too much, it will be difficult for him." Han Chi sighed, "Forget it, I'll think about it again."

When he thought about it, he thought of the end of August.

"First Cloud" finished.

Although Qiu Yu asked him to take pictures slowly, he didn't dare to take it slow, he always wanted to save money.He refused to lower the quality, and the only unlucky ones were the actors, who got up early and worked late all day, and were scolded bloody.

With such a rich life, Qiu Yu and Han Chi didn't have the extra time to think about those twists and turns, and the first thing they did every day when they returned from work was to get out of bed.

August NO.30, the last scene ended, and everyone collapsed on the ground.

The two-day play was squeezed into one day.

"Director, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" Qiu Yu pulled off the thick owner's clothes and slumped on the chair in a disheveled manner against the [-]-degree heat. .

He was so hot that he couldn't stand it, so he took off one after another, until finally only a sweaty undershirt was left.

"One day less shooting can save 10,000+ expenses."

"Brother!" Qiu Yu was really convinced, "It's only 10,000+, can you be a little bit promising and take care of my old bone?"

"..."

No matter how much Qiu Yu complained, the filming of the scene was over.

And he didn't complain before, and he didn't start to settle accounts until the finale.Han Chi also felt that he was weird and inhumane. Hearing everyone's complaints, he said, "Then let me treat you to dinner and celebrate."

The last time Han Chi invited everyone to dinner to explain about filming, but this time he had to go his separate ways.

There was a moment of sadness at the table.

"I'm sorry, I may have scolded you a little fiercely..."

"It's okay, I wouldn't be able to do this without your encouragement," Li Sheng quickly stood up, he was the one who was scolded the most, but he didn't care at all, Han Chi would scold him and teach him He, even he himself didn't know that he could do such a good job before, "You are the most responsible director I have ever seen."

"You've only met two directors." Qiu Yu broke the stage, then picked up the wine glass and touched Han Chi, "I'm different, you are the most responsible director I've ever seen .”

He just repeated it, but Han Chi seemed to be grabbed suddenly, his ears turned red.

Qiu Yu hugged his shoulders and pinched his earlobe without any hassle: "Hey, our director is still shy? Why is he so fierce on the set?"

A group of people smiled tacitly, and handed one cup after another to the two of them.

I just want to wish them a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Later, they stopped drinking with Han Chi, firstly because they had lingering fears from the stomach bleeding last time, and secondly because Qiu Yu always kept him from drinking, so they specialized in Qiu Yu, and they never drank with him anyway.

"Hey, are you trying to get me drunk?" Qiu Yu watched them taking turns taking turns, a little overwhelmed, "Please forgive me."

"That won't work, where is this?"

"..."

Qiu Yu looked at the four people lying on the table, and shook the wine glass in his hand with a smile.

Where is this?

Han Chi didn't drink much all night, so he was extremely sober at this moment, and the table was full of drunks, and in the end there were only two sober people left.For the first time, he knew that Qiu Yu could drink a lot.

Why is he so good at everything?It's too foul.

Qiu Yu handed the unfinished wine to Han Chi's mouth: "Can you drink it for me?"

Han Chi drank the last bit of wine with his hands, and then went to pull him up. Qiu Yu stood up abruptly and swayed, then sat down again. He sighed: "I'm a little drunk."

"You knocked down four by yourself, not counting the ones at the next table. You should be drunk." Han Chi slowed down this time and helped him up again, "I'll take you back."

"where are they?"

"It's okay, I've called the hotel and told them to wake up and go by themselves tomorrow."

"You have double standards again." Qiu Yu whispered next to his ear, "Little friend."

"It's not a double standard..." Han Chi opened the door of the room, "It's because I can't beat four hands with two fists, and besides, I only have this one bed, so I can't sleep."

……

Qiu Yu came out wrapped in a bath towel. He hadn't fastened it yet, and it was hanging loosely. When he moved it to loosen it, Han Chi almost didn't notice. He threw the pajamas to him and hid in the bathroom by himself.

The sound of water came down quickly, and it was very clear in the silent night.

Qiu Yu took the pajamas and didn't change. Although he was a little drunk, he was not so drunk that he passed out. He was still very conscious. He wanted to see what Han Chi was thinking today.

Han Chi came out wiping his hair, dressed in pajamas meticulously, he was not too gentlemanly compared to someone.

"Why don't you change it?" Han Chi saw that he was lying on the bed almost naked, so he quickly turned up the air conditioner, "I'll catch a cold soon."

"I'm drunk!" Someone said confidently.

Han Chi didn't doubt that he was there, he sat down on the bedside after wiping his hair, picked up his arm and began to put on his shirt. At this moment, Qiu Yu suddenly pressed his head, leaned over and kissed him .

Han Chi shivered in fright, and the little smell of alcohol dissipated.

He had never been so awake for a moment, soberly watching Qiu Yu slowly sit up, and blindfolded himself.Then there was a whirlwind, and Ruan Ruanxiang was behind her.

Qiu Yu's body full of heat was pressed against her, like a mountain, although she didn't touch it, it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"I might be drunk too." Han Chi thought to himself.

Qiu Yu took away the hand that was blocking his eyes, and Han Chi was finally able to see that Qiu Yu propped his hands on his side, the bath towel on his body had slipped off in a certain movement, and his whole body exuded a seductive masculinity hormones.

"Are you drunk?" Han Chi asked.

"No." Qiu Yu knew what he meant, "I like you, seriously."

Han Chi covered his eyes, feeling a little sore.

He could feel Qiu Yu's liking, but he couldn't believe it.Qiu Yu is young and talented, with a beautiful appearance and moon charm, there is nothing wrong with liking him, but what does Qiu Yu like about herself?

Han Chi asked himself that he had nothing outstanding since he was a child, except for better grades.When he was a teenager, the place where boys could please girls most was the sports field and sports meeting. Han Chi had never been insulated from these two words, so even if he was good-looking, he basically never got chased.

He has a strange personality, stubborn, stubborn, and refuses to turn.

Han Chi wrapped his arms around his neck, pulled Qiu Yu down from the sky, and kissed him slowly.At some point, the pajamas had been untied, and the chests of the two were pressed together, and they could feel each other's heartbeat.

Qiu Yu turned over, upside down.

His hand slid across Han Chi's waist, and slowly slipped into his pajama pants. Han Chi's whole body went numb, and he trembled slightly. Qiu Yu kept moving his hands, and opened his mouth silently, not forgetting to be provocative. :"kid."

……

If time could be turned back, Qiu Yu would definitely tear his mouth apart.

What is cheap?

Han Chi touched his arm guiltily, Qiu Yu retracted his hand angrily, closed his eyes and ignored him.Han Chi was in a hurry, and he leaned over without shame, trying to curry favor with him: "Senior brother, I was wrong."

As soon as Qiu Yu heard this title, her heart ached: "Shut up."

Han Chi's hand had already touched his waist, but his mouth fell on the tip of his nose: "Brother, your waist is really soft."

"Where am I not soft?" Qiu Yu said angrily.

"here."

Qiu Yu subconsciously "hissed" and said in a low voice, "Don't get cheap and act like a good boy, let go, and be careful if you rub the fire again, I'll kill you."

Han Chi immediately sat upright, and covered himself with the quilt, leaving only a little corner of the quilt to cover Qiu Yu's waist.

Qiu Yu didn't bother to talk about him, his skills were bad enough.

"Hey, I thought..." Han Chi's voice became softer as he spoke, "I'm ready to go down there."

Isn't it said that straight men care about up and down?

Qiu Yu glanced at him and waved to him, Han Chi lay down obediently, Qiu Yu kissed his forehead and said, "I brought you to this road, I won't let you be wronged."

"..." Han Chi looked confused, "Huh?"

Han Chi suddenly sat up, lay down again, and sat up again.

Qiu Yu just watched him get nervous, scratching his head for a while, rubbing his face for a while, being happy for a while, anxious for a while, and finally he looked at himself and said with a complicated expression: "Well... you may, for me, have a little misunderstanding."

Qiu Yu narrowed his eyes.

I heard Han Chi confess: "I was born crooked."

Qiu Yu: "..."

he died.