protect my love

There are only two scenes in the whole movie at the garbage dump, so Mu Xunying naturally put it in one day to shoot.Only two actors are used, the characters Ming Jun and Zheng Feng.

It is said that the magic power of words is to build a world in people's minds.Zi Mingjun's initial understanding of this scene came from the script. The large confession and very little description of the environment made his initial impression of this garbage dump very abstract.

He was one of several mountains full of rubbish when he first woke up.Han Xun didn't know where he was, so he could only climb up, all the way to the top of a mountain of garbage.He can step on the sharpest places against gravity, and he can't see the end with his toes.So he sat down again dejectedly, only one squeezed soda can rolled down, and the sound could not be heard before it reached the bottom.

Later he read the original again.The environment in the novel is clearer and more realistic. The place where Han Xun wakes up has no rubbish that needs to be crossed. He just sits on the stone steps of an abandoned command pavilion, and the gate can be seen not far away.Han Xun thought and practiced over and over again because he didn't want to make a fool of himself in the police station and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

The reality is more like a composite of the two images.He is not the master of the world, garbage will never be strong and straight for him, he has no stone steps to sit on, although he can still see the gate in the distance in order to keep the logic unobstructed.

The garbage dump is not like the city gate of the Forbidden City. As a less popular scene, there is no chance to make it big and gorgeous.

"Remember to mark this time and leave it to the art director and post-production." When Zi Mingjun arrived, Mu Xunying was still explaining the work.

When he finally finished speaking, Zi Mingjun was already standing beside him and was about to enter the scene.

"A little fatter?" Mu Xunying sized him up.

Zi Mingjun was shocked, even if he didn't deliberately lose weight these days, he still wouldn't gain weight visible to the naked eye.

"Just kidding, you look pretty good, let the makeup artist turn gray, you are the one who slept in the trash can."

Before Zi Mingjun took the order to touch up his makeup, a large makeup brush for shadowing was already poking his face beside him.

"...Thank you" Zi Mingjun subconsciously tilted his head, opened his eyes and found Xia Le, "Do you know how to put on makeup?"

Xia Le is not forgiving, but Zi Ming hides fast enough, and reluctantly puts down the makeup brush after a few defeats: "Sister makeup artist is a bit busy now, she just glanced at you from a distance and felt that the shadows are less, let me let you I come......"

Mu Xunying still stood by the side and didn't leave: "Yes, I guess I'll only be filming your scene today, Zheng Feng accidentally trained his muscles back during this time, he lost Fang Xiaogang's feeling, and doesn't know how to put on makeup. Can he be rescued, or if not, I will order him to fill him with protein powder."

"..." Ming Jun accepted Xia Le's unrestrained makeup technique again, and Mu Xunying wandered around to instruct other departments.

Xu has not been exposed to acting for a few days, and his state is in a very pure, enthusiastic and moderate position.

Mu Xunying felt that Zi Mingjun's one was much better than the first test, so he naturally gave it.

Zheng Feng's spirited and strong body is really not what Fang Xiaogang should have, Mu Xunying gave him a good meal, and they left today.

Zi Mingjun looked at his watch, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"Tomorrow is the third-street police station in the city of District E of the film and television city." Mu Xunying was in an agitated mood, and while talking, he used a brush to correct Zheng Feng's scenes.

"Okay." Reluctantly, Mingjun couldn't empathize with him, tried not to show his good mood, greeted the staff and left.

"Brother Zi is in such a good mood today?"

"Xia Le." Zi Mingjun didn't answer the question directly, "Take me to a reliable real estate agency?"

"what?"

"People, you still have to live in your own home, otherwise you will always have no fixed place and feel empty, and you will feel insecure subconsciously."

"So suddenly?"

"I have a feeling for playing Han Xun."

Xia Le wouldn't really think that Zi Mingjun was on a whim, and today is considered to be the right time and place, and a good mood is at most the fuse.

"Hello, what's your budget?" Xia Le went in before Zi Mingjun, and after the receptionist greeted him, he went straight to the topic.

Zi Mingjun was on the phone outside, Xia Le knew that he didn't look like he could afford a big house, but he didn't want to put his famous boss on the table viciously either.

"It's not for me to buy... Budget is not too important, I just want to see a house in the city center, two bedrooms and three bedrooms probably don't matter."

After hearing this, the reception staff thought about it and asked Xia Le to sit in the lobby first.

Xia Le sat until Zi Mingjun came in, and the reception staff appeared again at the right time.

"Hello, what kind of real estate do you want to invest in?"

Xia Le felt that this was much more tactful than directly asking about the budget, but Zi Mingjun was not used to it when he first came in.

"I just want to take a look first. There are some specific requirements, but we can't talk about it here."

"You two come with me."

In fact, Xia Le just used his mobile phone to search for an agency that seemed to be the biggest in a radius of ten miles. Now it seems that the straightforward questioning has indeed saved a lot of time.

"We can show you two sets as soon as this afternoon, and the rest depends on your convenient time."

Zi Mingjun is not a knowledgeable person, but his expectations for a home are the same as most people's, which is convenient, warm, with a good orientation and a reasonable layout.The only extra requirement may be the height of the city center.

"Then I'll read two sets first." Zi Mingjun signed two consent forms.

"I sent the address to your mailbox, come at one o'clock in the afternoon, and someone will take you to see it."

"it is good."

It was one o'clock short of a meal, and the two of them ate at a tea restaurant nearby.

"You don't have to follow me later, take half a day off."

"Actually, I don't need it. Anyway, I don't have much to do." This is the truth. The worst case scenario is that Zi Mingjun spends a whole day filming at the garbage dump.

Zi Mingjun nodded and said nothing, Xia Le realized that 'he left' was the best choice after the meal was almost finished.

"Brother Zi will be at the same time and place tomorrow morning, right?"

"Yes, be careful on the road."

Xia Le drove and disappeared from Zi Mingjun's field of vision. It was 51:[-] at this time.

Zi Mingjun took out the bluetooth headset that was in his pocket all the year round but rarely used, and connected to Bai Lianxi.

"good evening."

"Good evening." Bai Lianxi couldn't help asking, "What do you want me to do with this time?"

"Cloud house inspection."

"Cloud inspection?"

"Ah."

"You want to buy a house?"

"It's an investment." Zi Mingjun said seriously, "I recently received some salary and want to make some investments."

Half-truth, half-false, how could Bai Lianxi be confused about what Mingjun's salary and investment have any direct relationship with him?

"I'll meet with the agent first, and go to the place to see if I can turn on a camera for you, and if I can't, I'll describe it to you."

"Okay...then hang up first?"

"Don't!" Zi Mingjun blurted out to stop him, "Do you have anything urgent to do now? If not, let me hear your voice?"

Only then did Zi Mingjun realize that the meeting some time ago was like drinking doves to quench his thirst, and the more he tasted, the thirstier he became.

Hearing Bai Lianxi's shallow hum, Zi Mingjun walked into the sales agency with peace of mind, and the minute hand of the clock in the lobby pointed at 55.

"Hi, Mr. Zi." A man in a dark blue work suit was already waiting at the door. "I am the deputy sales manager here. You can call me Xiao Wang."

Deputy Manager Wang's eyes swept over Zi Mingjun's face five or six times. Obviously, they already knew that the character Mingjun in front of them was the one with a relatively high public reputation.

"Mr. Wang." Zi Mingjun shook hands with him, "Can I record it for my friend when we look at the house later? We plan to invest in some real estate together, so he also needs to know the specific details of the house."

"This..." The face in front of him revealed a dilemma.

Any responsible employee would decline, Zi Mingjun was not surprised by this, he didn't have much hope in this matter from the beginning.

"Forget it, it's my fault." Zi Mingjun took the next best thing, "But I may always wear earphones when I visit."

"It's okay, as long as you don't take pictures and take pictures."

"okay, I get it."

The first suite is near the sales agency, a 3-minute walk away.

"Yuelong City, a flagship project, is close to the three major business districts, the fourth floor is directly connected to the subway, and there is a shopping center within a minute's walk. Moreover, the security of the community is very good. There is a 1-hour security room, which can be accessed by swiping cards and unlocked by fingerprints. The main type of apartment 24-220 with three bedrooms, two halls and three bathrooms, currently there are second-hand houses in the first phase built the year before, and the second and third phases under construction, which are expected to be completed next year."

"En." Entering the community, Zi Mingjun took out a disposable mask and put it on. Deputy Manager Wang took a look and felt quite sympathetic.

"Today I will show you a 280-square-meter house. The current owner is an overseas Chinese couple. They are selling it because they plan to immigrate."

"Hmm." Zi Mingjun observed the environment of the community, "What do you think?"

Manager Wang kept silent at the right time, because it was obvious that he was talking to his 'partner' in the headset.

"We haven't entered yet. In the community, um, the environment is not bad. It's a bit small. It's a modern style, and there's not much greenery." Zi Mingjun listed the information one by one, and a sketch of the community came out from time to time.

"The price hasn't been asked yet. We entered the building. It's quite new. It's on the 33rd floor, a total of 36 floors."

"The current seller's bid is 11." Seeing that the conversation between the two had stopped, Manager Wang added.

"It's not cheap."

"There is still a lot of room for discussion." Director Wang was busy picking out the keys, "The real estate agent gave me a fine decoration, and no one has actually lived in this house."

"This layout is quite good, facing south, the size should be enough."

I don't know what the person on the other side of the headset said, Zi Mingjun laughed out loud, and said that the three bedrooms can be chosen at will.

Director Wang is a well-informed employee with excellent professional qualities. He feels that the apartment owned by Zi Mingjun is not intended to be rented and sold, but to be kept.The other factors that need to be considered at such times should not in any way be the opinions of the business partners.

But he still dutifully introduced to Zi Mingjun about investment, but the other party didn't listen much.

The words Mingjun went around several times in it, and described the layout of the apartment with various application problems in vivid words. Overall, it seems quite satisfactory.

"This room...doesn't have a balcony?" Zi Mingjun was originally saying this happily, but suddenly realized this big or small problem.

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