protect my love

A few hours ago, it was thanks to Mu Xunying that Bai Lianxi knew that Zi Mingjun was there.

He told himself he just wanted to get off work early as he rushed to get the job done so he could be on call.

I don't know how he will find himself this time, Bai Lianxi thinks so.I don't know when Zi Mingjun will come to me and it has become an established fact.

He has the authority to see the guests' consumption bills in the hotel, and after waiting for a few hours at a frequency of swiping every 15 minutes, he waited for a room service.

Although Bai Lianxi, who is usually working, has no airs, it is extremely rare to deliver meals in person, and this is the second time.

Bai Lianxi just pushed the cart, somewhat excited, so when he heard the sound from the bathroom in the room, he immediately lost his mind.

Even if he said that he always believed in Zi Mingjun, he still couldn't produce evidence.

Bai Lianxi walked quickly, but no one was chasing after him.

Pure escape.

Zi Mingjun stood at the door and did not catch up, because it was obviously not a good way to deal with it.Only then did he realize that when they face each other in different identities, any words they want to say are superfluous, and they can't even start.

Manager Bai, it's not what you think.Or, you misunderstood, come in and sit down.

Neither will work.

It's just that this reaction was interesting, Zi Mingjun began to suspect that Bai Lianxi was the one who thought too much.

Xia Le didn't know what happened outside, but after 5 minutes, she came out with her slippers on, with water still dripping from her head.The heart is going towards the delicious food, but Zi Mingjun looks at him with a smile that is not a smile when he looks up.

"Brother Zi?"

"Huh?" Chunliang smiled.

Xia Le has no resistance to this kind of laughter and will temporarily lose the ability to understand.

"Don't laugh like that, I'm afraid."

"Afraid?" Zi Mingjun's smile deepened.

"No, I mean pretty, but I can't stand it."

In the end, Zi Mingjun withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "It's up to you."

"If you let me take pictures and keep them privately, then you don't have to let me."

The number one faint king deserves his reputation.

They slept until 07:30 in the morning, and both of them were still semi-zombies.

"Brother, water."

When Xia Le first woke up, he didn't talk much. If it wasn't for the fact that the bottle of water was almost stamped on Ming Jun's face, he would have misunderstood who was in charge of who wanted the water.

Zi Mingjun took it and drank it, Xia Le said again: "Brother, do you want to eat?"

This statement is really not plausible, especially since Mingjun is not straightforward in the first place.

"You wash your face first, with cold water."

Wonderful, Xia Le transitioned to a normal state in less than half a minute.

"Brother Zi, I'll go downstairs and get something to eat, come up, what do you eat?"

Zi Mingjun looked at his watch and saw that the time was really tight, so he said, "Eat whatever you have, keep yourself full, don't compress the biscuits."

Xia Le, who was about to rush out with the wallet in hand, clicked, and said, "Even if you want to eat compressed biscuits, I won't be able to find them for a while."

Zi Mingjun looked at him suspiciously for two seconds, and suddenly realized: "Oh, don't worry, I'm used to it. Compressed biscuits are your brother Zhan's favorite. He is here, and compressed biscuits are here."

Xia Le went shopping, and Zi Mingjun took the script and went to Mu Xunying's long-term rental house when he was ready.

There is no need to put on any makeup this morning, only his back view, the only thing higher than the background board is that it is alive.

Even though Mu Xunying rented one of the largest apartments in the entire hotel, it was still quite difficult to squeeze out the entire crew.Zi Mingjun believes that the scene management racked their brains to designate this corner for the two leading actors.

There are two folding chairs, side by side, with a stack of documents on one, and a stack of documents and... two large pieces of compressed biscuits on the other.

Zi Mingjun glanced at it from afar and knew who was coming.

Just say that he will not think of Zhan Yijiang for no reason, and he will have telepathy with them.

"Director Mu, Brother Zhan." Zi Mingjun walked in, and sure enough, he saw two people sitting on the two sofas used for filming, talking happily.

"Here you come? Let's rest for a while, Zheng Feng is putting on makeup." Mu Xunying was in a good mood.

"Ming Jun, study hard with Director Mu, and don't let everyone down." Zhan Yijiang said so.

It's a bit weird, but Ziming knows why.Looking at Zhan Yijiang's tense back, he must be as nervous as a fan boy seeing an idol.

"Where is it, he doesn't need to say much, he is a good seedling, and he has a lot of bad ideas." Mu Xunying said back along.

The three chatted for a while, and Zheng Feng came over.

His makeup today is a bit creepy, with a mud mark on the left cheek and two blood marks on the right cheek, which makes people assume the direction of some evil incidents.

"Come on, I'm leaving first." Zhan Yijiang said to Zi Mingjun.

He didn't say hello to Zheng Feng before, and he didn't mean to force it now, the two smiled politely and passed each other.

"Come on, let's start."

This sound began to run through the next five hours.Maybe it's just changed to a new environment, or it may be because yesterday's short break broke the long-standing state.The four scenes in the morning were not long, but they were repeated at least three times.

Mu Xunying didn't speak at first, but then his face turned dark.

A human-shaped background board for Zi Mingjun is not very useful. The protagonist of these four scenes is Zheng Feng, and there is another young actor who plays with him.

The actor couldn't even name him, and it was only later that I heard that Mu Xunying had met him in a group of ensemble performers.There is no company and no agent, so he won the favor of a big director because of his acting skills.

After several scenes were filmed today, Mingjun also felt it.The acting skills are really good, and the temperament is also very suitable for this movie.

Although it wasn't particularly outstanding, it was able to overwhelm Zheng Feng.

This made several people very unhappy.

Zi Mingjun thinks that his acting skills are not as good as the two of them, so he has nothing to say.

Zheng Feng is not happy, he is also an acting school.

It stands to reason that at this time the little actor just needs to adjust a little bit, but he has a stubborn temper and is not very good at talking. He offended the whole room with just a few words of sarcasm.

Mu Xunying patted the table and everything was quiet, but he didn't say anything, and turned around to ask his assistant to call the screenwriter.

This place was crowded, so the screenwriter didn't follow, but he was on this floor, and came in less than half a minute.

"Do you think Long Bin is important?"

Long Bin is the character played by the little actor, a temporary security guard.The setting in the movie is a poor homeless man who is also a witness to multiple events.In a sense, it is a somewhat absurd character dramatized in film and television, and it is a collection of several passer-by characters in the original novel.

The screenwriter was taken aback by this sudden question, and glanced into the scene.

Both Zheng Feng and the actor were furious, only Zi Mingjun had a gentle expression.

Facing the screenwriter's silent question, Zi Mingjun could only shrug his shoulders.

"Tell me." Mu Xunying asked again.

"It's very important." The screenwriter said seriously.

Indeed, the role of Long Bin is necessary at this stage.

"Then give him two extra games, solo."

The faces of Zheng Feng and the actor turned each other several times, finally the dust settled and Zheng Feng lost his temper.

But he didn't say it.

Anyway, for the remaining two scenes to be filmed, he almost has to switch between rage and restraint, and he can extract part of it to act in his true colors.

"You two." Mu Xunying looked this way, knowing that the gaze was not directed at him, Zi Mingjun subconsciously avoided it, "Come again."

This scene is shot behind Zi Mingjun, and Zi Mingjun's back in the camera is the product of being focused and discarded, and it is virtual.

Han Xun looked particularly weak against the backdrop of two strong men.

Seeing that Fang Xiaogang and Long Bin were about to fight, he couldn't even utter a sound, only the slight hum was left on the edge, not even the mantis arm blocking the car.

According to the script and the presupposition when moving positions, the two of Fang and Long went from disagreement to quarrel, and then escalated from scolding to violence. Bin's head, but Long Bin casually said, Comrade policeman, do you think my head is precious?Fang Xiaogang paused, then lost his temper.But the ashtray was still thrown out, and was thrown heavily at Han Xun's feet.Han Xun inserted an exclamation of being out of place in the regular humming, and the huddled people spread out to the side where there was no danger, crawled half a step and rolled half a circle to escape.The final focus is on the soot, the endless ash floating in the air.

It was quite a show.

If there is no accident.

In the few seconds before and after, Zheng Feng missed.Although the camera recorded the strange figure he tried to save at the last moment, the ashtray actually smashed the actor's head.It didn't sound serious, at most it was a scratch, but there was blood running down his face.

The actors over there were also dumbfounded, and they had already conditioned reflexes after several filmings.He said dumbly, the sentence was broken strangely, and there was an inexplicable sense of suffocation, as if he was singing a eulogy.

Comrade policeman, look at my head, isn't it precious?

Zi Mingjun's reaction was even more real, superimposed on Han Xun's morbid weakness, it seemed that he was about to shatter.

The final focus also failed to fall on the ashtray, it could only capture the anger in Fang Xiaogang's eyes, the momentary panic and the quiet compromise.

"Crap! Go and see the injury." Mu Xun should make a quick decision, but Zi Mingjun still heard him say to the assistant director next to him, this paragraph is good, let's keep it in focus.

The actor playing with Zheng Feng didn't have an assistant, and there were kind-hearted staff next to him to help him watch and clean up with water and paper.And he himself seemed to be still in the play, his eyes were so empty that even the light reflected from his tears couldn't save him, he just kept saying thank you.

"I'm going to ask for a Band-Aid."

It's not easy for Zi Ming to sit down, but he doesn't let Xia Le go either.

He remembered Jiujing Longyan's thoughtful Band-Aid when he accidentally scratched before.

After watching it for a while, there was no way to proceed to the next scene. Zi Mingjun left the set, looking for a staff member.

He didn't expect to walk a few steps forward and let him see one.It's a small-looking male waiter with a low position, and even the badge is stuffed with acrylic slips.

"Hello, help me get two Band-Aids to 1909, thank you."

The child didn't know if he recognized the character Mingjun, he was taken aback for a moment, and nodded quickly.

Zi Mingjun was not surprised, smiled and planned to go back first.

"Um... sir, is the money for the Band-Aids cash or is it included in the room bill?"

Zi Mingjun looked at him seriously, making the other side's ears turn red.

"Band-aids are not provided by your hotel?"

"Ah?" The little boy scratched his head embarrassingly, "Our hotel doesn't provide it for free, and we buy it from the nearby pharmacy if you want it now."

After about five seconds of silence, Zi Mingjun took out 50 yuan from his pocket and handed it to him: "That's it, thank you for your hard work."

The boy left holding the money, but Zi Mingjun didn't want to go back to the set.

Another old account.

He really wanted to find that person and settle it now.

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