Jin mainly eats back grass

Yu Congwu's part in today's scene is not difficult. It is a memory kill of the friendship between the second male lead and the male lead.

The two are from the same university, the same major and different classes.Their only communication comes from the performance evaluation and competition awards every half semester.The male lead will always overwhelm the male lead.

With their own emotions, then they meet.

"Every department is in place...Stylist? Wipe Hong Yinian's sweat off."

"Very good—Action!"

Jing Zizhuo's hands are very beautiful, especially when flying on the keyboard.He seemed to have thought of a good idea, and his thoughts were springing up. The English characters entered into the computer became the code and became his achievement at the same time.

When Mu Mingxu walked into the computer room, Jing Zizhuo had already stopped tapping and was writing and drawing on the draft paper next to him.He seems to be very satisfied with his results, and the running interface on the computer interface also shows that the code is perfect.

"Jing Ziyan? I'm Mu Mingxu. Did Mr. Li tell you that we want to cooperate in participating in the provincial competition."

Jing Zizhuo's pen stopped, and she seemed to be a little stiff from the back.But when he turned his head, he was fine and smiled at Mu Mingxu.

It seems that they don't know the rumors in the university that "Jing Zizhuo will never be as good as Mu Mingxu".

"I know you, always number one." Jing Zizhuo pursed his lips, "It's a happy cooperation."

Mu Mingxu was also a little embarrassed, but he turned his head immediately, wanting to talk to Jing Zizhuo professionally.

As far as he knew, this person was a recognized nerd in the academy, and he didn't have many friends in class.Talking to him about anything is better than talking about algorithms.

"Your code is perfect."

Jing Zizhuo seemed to be very pleased with this kind of praise, and felt that it should be taken for granted.He moved the chair and made room for Mu Mingxu.

Mu Mingxu pulled up a chair and sat down, hesitating for a moment before typing on the keyboard.Changed a few characters.

Jing Zizhuo immediately frowned, but seemed to realize his mistake.

"It's not perfect..."

"But this is practical." Mu Mingxu said truthfully, "Before...you didn't consider compatibility."

"Code that doesn't work is meaningless."

"Hey... Has anyone ever told you that your words are too painful." Jing Zizhuo was a little dissatisfied, but not angry.He just felt irritated, very, very, very irritated.

He has some not-so-good impulses.

"...No, you are the first."

"Cut." Jing Zizhuo puffed up his face.He seemed to think of something, and smiled again.

"Student Mu... compared to one?"

Mu Mingxu was confused: "Huh?"

Under the sunlight, Jing Zizhuo's face looked more delicate, but in the shadows it looked darker.But at this moment, Mu Mingxu didn't realize what kind of switch he had turned on.

"Cut! Okay... Yu Congwu, make up the close-up of the hands."

"okay."

Hearing the sound of ending, Yu Congwu immediately recovered from the figures.The gloom that should have been revealed was swept away.

The camera is close to his fingers resting on the keyboard. After making slight adjustments, he typed a series of code characters on the keyboard, appearing to be well-articulated, dexterous and moving.

"You memorized the code."

Hong Yinian said.He waited for the close-up to be finished, and then leaned over to type out a few English words with one hand, which were exactly the ones that Mu Mingxu had revised for Jing Ziyan.

Yu Congwu really admires it.

"I only memorized the beginning, how can it compare to Brother Hong."

"That's not the case. However, you are different from the rumors."

"Jing Zizhuo is also different from the rumors. People have contradictions and two sides."

Yu Congwu understood what he was talking about, and answered calmly, but did not refute. ...It's more like admitting those unbearable rumors.

"That's right. Just like Mu Mingxu, if he really believed in Jing Ziyan, he wouldn't investigate him."

Eh?Yu Congwu was at a loss.Hong Yinian patted him on the shoulder.

"Go and touch up your makeup, you still have a part in the night scene!"

"Hey..."

"Brother Yu, this way."

Assistant Xiao Wen immediately came up to lead the way.

Qi Si sat next to Director Fang, watching the replay of the filming just now with relish.

"Oh, our family has been getting more and more handsome since Wuwu. Look at this bright face, it's a living Jing Zizhuo."

Qi Si hooked Fang Dao's shoulder and opened his eyes and bluffed.

Director Fang did not refute. "Nanjia said that he is the most suitable person for Jing Zizhuo. He is indeed very good. Xiao Yu's face is very delicate."

The director likes to shoot this kind of 360-degree beauties with no dead ends, no need to consider the angle, as long as there is a storyboard, it can be shot.

"Yeah, where can I find Jing Ziyan, who the screenwriter likes again... Uncle Fang, think about what I said earlier?"

Qi Si leaned close to the person's ear and whispered.

"It's really not up to me to decide. After all, you know that I'm in charge of filming, and the real boss is the producer... If he wants to make a metaphor, I can't help it."

"Hey, I was impulsive from the fog before. But you also know that people who are broken in love are always in a bad mood. From the fog, you know that you are wrong. Do me a favor and hint to Mr. Liu... there is a lot of trouble It's too stiff, and it's not good for the movie."

Director Fang seemed to be a little hesitant, but looked at Yu Congwu, who had a good relationship with the crew under the camera, and nodded slightly.

"I try my best."

"Thank you, Uncle Fang! Come on, have a cigarette."

"No, no, no... Oh, this cigarette is good... No, my wife is in charge, I really can't smoke it."

"Then I'll buy you a drink next time."

"It's no problem, drink you down."

Qi Si diverted the topic, and his voice gradually became louder.Naturally, no one in the crew noticed the entertainment here, and they were all preparing for the next scene.

Hong Yinian glanced at it thoughtfully.

"Brother Hong, can you come here for a while? You change your clothes."

"it is good."

Mu Mingxu rushed out of the water in embarrassment. He crawled on the edge of the pool before he had time to catch his breath.The light from the flashlight had already shone on his face, making it hard for him to open his eyes.

Trying to see the person in front of him clearly, he opened his eyes wide and couldn't figure it out.Why did Jing Ziyan do this?

Why is Jing Zizhuo the last one!

"Zizhuo..."

"Ming Xu, you look really ugly now." Jing Zizhuo took over the conversation.

He giggled, very satisfied with Mu Mingxu's embarrassment.Sitting down on the ground, no matter how much water was on it, wetting his jeans.

He stopped laughing for a while, and instead looked at Mu Mingxu in a daze.

"Mingxu, I..."

"Cut!"

The screenwriter interrupts the scene.

Nanjia was very dissatisfied with the performance of this scene.She pulled Director Fang to look at the camera for a long time, shaking her head.

Director Fang also understood that what he meant was similar to hers.

"No, this scene can't be filmed now."

He turned his head to look at Hong Yinian who climbed ashore, wrapped in a blanket and drank hot water, and shook his head.

Yu Congwu was still sitting on the ground: "Director Fang, may I ask why?"

"The friendship you expressed is not enough for Mu Mingxu and Jing Zizhuo. The tacit understanding is not enough."

Nan Jia spoke bluntly, and then asked someone to change the scene of the next scene.

"Director Fang, this scene cannot be filmed."

"Well, ask Yan Hui and the group to come and take pictures of them."

The two left in a hurry, and the crew also started to do the next thing.Time is precious, there is no time to continue talking nonsense.

Yu Congwu and Hong Yinian were still sitting opposite each other, a little embarrassed.

"Sorry Brother Hong, I've dragged you down."

"It's not your fault. It must be difficult for us to act out their emotional conflict when we first met."

Hong Yinian felt nothing.

Yu Congwu also understands that the director and the screenwriter decided to shoot such a super-difficult scene at the start of the film, and they probably didn't plan to go through it all over again.But still a little uncomfortable.

Still have to work hard.He thought about it and hesitated.

"Brother Hong... Can I call you Yi Nian in the future?"

"Eh!?"

"No, no, no! I, I mean, since the screenwriter said that we don't have a tacit understanding and friendship, we need to cultivate it. The best way is to change the words...Of course, if you feel offended! Please tell me!"

"That was not what I meant."

Why hasn't he heard that Yu Congwu has such a lively temperament?It seems that on the screen he is gentle and elegant.

But after thinking about it, he was five or six years younger than himself.It's not right for a boy in his early twenties to be old-fashioned.

Hong Yinian was originally a cheerful person, but he adjusted his guilty conscience in an instant, and opened his mouth as a matter of course.

"Then, can I also call you from the fog? From—fog—"