After the CP with the actor group

Xue Miao walked away silently with the lunch box. As for the wise man, the rumor was that he didn't have the kindness to go up and add "desserts" to others after meals.

Xue Miao ran back to the lounge as quickly as if she was carrying a bomb with her lunch box in her hands, slumped on the chair and panted heavily.

Yan Shen recovered from the script, saw his appearance, and asked, "Are you a thief?"

Xue Miao said, "No, no, I just met two people."

"Who are you seeing?" Yan Shen pointed to the lunch box, "You didn't even bother to brush the lunch box?"

"Have you heard the rumors in the crew?" Xue Miao said after a while, "Why are these people so gossip, everyone is so busy."

"Does it mean that you hold your thighs or that you have a financial backer?" Yan Shen turned another page and said calmly.

"Hold your thigh? Whose thigh?" Xue Miao asked puzzled.

Yan Shen almost had the words "thick thighs" clearly carved on his face, "There's no need to guess, are my thighs thick?"

"How do I know if it's thick or not?" Xue Miao rubbed her chin, smiling cunningly, "I only know that my 'thighs' are absolutely thick."

Yan Shen, "... mine is thick too!"

Xue Miao seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Do you think they would be shocked if they knew my identity?"

"I don't know if their jaws won't drop, but I know that if you don't shoot the scene in the afternoon well, Director Zhao may make your jaw drop." Yan Shen said.

Xue Miao sat up from the chair suddenly, and said seriously: "I am a dedicated actor, and I want to do a good job in filming."

Yan Shen, "..."

After a while, Xue Miao asked dumbly, "Yan Shen, have you seen my script?"

However, what responded to him was a series of "hahahaha", which made Xue Miao's face turn red with anger.

Yan Shen took out the script that had been pressed inside from the sofa beside him, and saw that the original neat book was now rolled up several times like a bean leaf, and there were dots of watermarks on the skin.

Xue Miao took the script tremblingly, "My God, what did you do to it?"

"This is what I should ask you. What did you do to it?" Yan Shen suggested, "I advise you to hide it quickly. If Director Zhao sees it, he will have to accuse you again."

Xue Miao muttered in a low voice, "Director Zhao is so easy to talk to you all, just like me, it's like taking gunpowder, you can't stop it."

Yan Shen said, "Director Zhao is very optimistic about you, don't let him down."

"No, there are so many people in this production team, and he just picks on me all day long. Yesterday he even said that I don't wear the right clothes. A young man looks like a girl in such a pink dress. He doesn't look like a man at all," Xue Miao said angrily. : "You also saw that what I was wearing yesterday was obviously brown, and Zhao Daofei said it was pink, which made me feel really good."

Yan Shen bent his lips, "Maybe Director Zhao doesn't like brown, maybe..."

Xue Miao hurriedly asked, "Maybe what?"

"Maybe you can look at the problem in a different way."

Yan Shen said, "You know Director Zhao, he's kind of weird. If you don't like him, you just film well and he doesn't ask about your business. If you like him, the nose is not the nose or the eyes. You I should be glad you caught Director Zhao's eyes."

"how do I say this?"

"Director Zhao has been directing dramas in the industry since he was 20 years old. He has been doing this for half his life. He has connections and resources beyond your imagination," Yan Shen said. It's pride."

Yan Shen looked indifferently, "If Director Zhao takes a fancy to you, the road ahead will be smoother."

Xue Miao pouted, "My brother's company's resources and contacts are enough to support me."

"Xue Miao, haven't you figured it out in the past few years?" Yan Shen asked.

Xue Miao, "See through what?"

"This circle," Yan Shen gestured with his hands, his face very solemn, "it's much more complicated than what you know. The water in this circle is very deep. If you have many contacts, you will have one more way out."

Xue Miao said, "Why do you all say that?"

Yan Shen raised his eyebrows, "Oh, who else told you this?"

"Who can be, my brother," Xue Miao said, "He always wants me to make more friends, but you also know that there are no 'friends' in this circle, it's just a relationship of interest."

Yan Shen asked curiously, "Do you have friends in the circle?"

A strange look flashed across Yan Shen's eyes, "Yes."

"Who? Introduce me some other day." Xue Miao said quickly, seeing that Yan Shen hadn't spoken for a long time, she knew she had said something wrong.

Yan Shen closed the script, looked deeply at Xue Miao, and said word by word, "He is dead."

Xue Miaoxin raised his throat, and suddenly fell back to the original place. From the moment he knew Yan Shen, he had never seen a man like this. His eyes were full of sadness. After Yan Shen said those words, , The room fell into a deathly silence, at this moment, a burst of brisk footsteps came from far and near, and stopped at the door.

"Yan Shen, Director Zhao asked me to tell you..." The manager's cheerful voice stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at the two people in the room with a hesitant expression on his face. Is this a quarrel?

Yan Shen calmed down and said, "What did Director Zhao ask you to tell me?"

Although the tone of voice was the same as usual, the manager who had dealt with Yan Shen for several years still heard a trace of sadness, and the manager was sure that he heard correctly, so what exactly was Yan Shen's sadness?

The agent looked at Xue Miao in the room calmly, but said, "It's okay, but Director Zhao asked me to tell you to get up early tomorrow, and you have an early morning scene to shoot tomorrow."

Knowing that she said something wrong, Xue Miao was trying to reduce the sense of presence, fingers clasping the script, lowering her head and only showing her thick hair. , People feel bullied just looking at it.

"Since we came to the same crew for filming, we should restrain our tempers." The manager felt that Yan Shen had bullied Xue Miao, so he couldn't help but blame Xue Miao, "Yan Shen, how old are you than Xue Miao?" Let the kid order, he is still young and ignorant."

How old is Yan Shen,

"..."

The ignorant Xue Miao, "..."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Manager, "Yan Shen, you have to treat Xue Miao as your younger brother. He is several years younger than you, so it's fine to be your younger brother. Don't use your old ways to deal with him. He..."

Yan Shen couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "I am several years older than him, and you are not much better, you are six years older than me!"

Xue Miao asked in surprise, "Really?"

The manager was not annoyed either, and said with a smile, "Yeah, I'm six years older than him, so I can't tell."

Xue Miao glanced at his face several times, "I really can't tell, you look very young."

"That's right, look at Yan Shen, he always gets angry and bluffs people," the manager said, "Angry makes people age quickly, you see Yan Shen is a special case, don't imitate him, put on a stinky face all day long. Face, I don't owe you any money!"

Xue Miao kept nodding her head in agreement, "You are quite right."

The manager wanted to say something, turned his head to meet Yan Shen's dark eyes, and felt a little panic for no reason. The manager was afraid that Yan Shen would make a note of his lateness, so he ran away in a hurry before he even had time to say anything.

"Your manager is really fast. Did you study track and field in college?" Xue Miao made a joke in embarrassment.

Yan Shen said, "It is true that he studied track and field in college, but..."

Xue Miao didn't ask this time, but just looked at Yan Shen with those beautiful eyes, waiting for him to speak.

Yan Shen shook his head and chuckled, "It's nothing, it's almost time, let's go."

Guiltyly holding the script, Xue Miao straightened the script carefully. After a long time, he remained the same. He sighed and said, "I hope Director Zhao won't notice my script sometime."

Yan Shen closed the door and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Xue Miao, "...please don't say it!"

Facts have proved that what Yan Shen said is correct, Director Zhao saw him at a glance, and together with the script in his hand that looked like Douye, the result was that Xue Miao's afternoon play was blocked by him, it was almost to the point of nitpicking, If the finger is not bent correctly, it needs to be re-shot. Xue Miao cried, and Yan Shen and Yu Li who were filming with Xue Miao.

Xue Miao recalled what Director Zhao said just now, and tried to bend the unbent finger, and the corners of his mouth should also rise to the position designated by Director Zhao. After filming this scene, Xue Miao felt that his fingers were a little bit Not listening, trembling slightly.

Director Zhao looked at the machine, "This is over."

Seeing the joy on Xue Miao's face, Director Zhao couldn't help pouring cold water on it, "The filming of this scene was not bad, but we can't forget our role as an actor because we are so arrogant."

Xue Miao said seriously, "I will definitely remember Director Zhao's teachings and study the script hard."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders. Director Zhao was a little far away and couldn't see Xue Miao's face clearly. He thought he was too excited, silently swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and sat down on the machine. Watch the next play.

Only Yan Shen, who was closer, saw his smiling shoulders trembling, opened his mouth to say something, shook his head for a while and left.

As night fell, Director Zhao was still fighting. There was no scene for Xue Miao in the night scene. He greeted Director Zhao and returned to the hotel, completely unaware of the vicious eyes behind him, staring at him firmly.

Sun Cheng is the character who makes soy sauce in the play, but this soy sauce is not ordinary. From the beginning to the end, a discerning eye can see the tricks in it at a glance. After filming his scenes, he habitually goes to the water room to smoke. At the door of the water room, he heard voices faintly coming from the water room, the voice was very small, and he couldn't hear it clearly because it was far away.

Sun Cheng was startled and shouted, "Who's in there?"

There was a rustling sound in response to him, Sun Cheng held back the fear in his heart, and boldly pushed open the door of the water room.

There was no one in the water room, and the thing on the ground could be clearly seen by the moonlight. It was a kitten, to be precise, a cat that hadn't breathed.

Sun Cheng's scalp was numb, his legs went limp from fright, and he knelt on the ground. He stumbled and ran outside, crying, "Ghost, it's haunted!"

Director Zhao was still filming, when he heard a commotion from a distance, he frowned, and asked, "What's going on, what are you shouting about?"

The field manager said, "I don't know, it seems to be haunted?"

Director Zhao snorted, "Nonsense, what the hell is going on!"

The field manager turned pale, and hurriedly said: "I said something wrong, I won't do it next time."

Director Zhao frowned, "I won't shoot anymore, go and see what's going on."