poor little boy

At eight o'clock, Viagra and I arrived at the filming location - vertical film studio, and started the three-month filming of "Finishing".

I arrived a little early, and many actors from the same crew hadn't arrived yet, so the venue was a bit chaotic, and the scene management and logistics were already too busy to turn around, and there were countless noises.

Looking up, the studio that has been set up in the distance is covered with white cloth, and from the door, you can see the photography facilities and clothes racks set up inside.

There is no shooting task in these two days, just take some makeup photos, and the opening ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow. Compared with the three long months after that, it is extremely easy.

As soon as I showed my face at the shooting location, countless people have already discovered my existence.

There is nothing wrong with this. After working together in various crews for so long, many of them are already acquaintances.

"Brother Jiang, morning!"

"Brother Jiang came so early, he is so dedicated!"

"Jiangge Jiangge, have you eaten yet? Do you need..."

I nodded and said hello to them one by one, gentle and polite.

Just as he was about to turn around and say hello to the director, a light cough came from behind him.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang is here..."

I turned around and saw a man in his 50s or [-]s, wearing army green slacks and a vest over his upper body sweater. He was short and fat, with a kind smile on his face. Maitreya.

This is the famous domestic director You Chao.

This is the first time I have worked with him. In the past, I only heard that his works were often awarded or nominated. I only felt that this old man is very powerful. I am still looking forward to the opportunity to cooperate this time.

So I took a step forward, bent down and reached out to shake hands with the tour guide, and said with a smile: "Morning tour guide."

"Yeah, good morning," the tour guide nodded with a smile, looked at me for a while before patting me on the shoulder, "I finally have the opportunity to cooperate with you, I'm so happy that I haven't slept well in the past two days."

I quickly shook my head and waved my hands, and said politely: "Don't say that, I have admired you for a long time, and I have been looking forward to joining the group soon, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Don't say things like "I will do a good job" or "I will live up to expectations", being modest and conservative is the work code I have always believed in.

The tour guide looked at me and nodded frequently, looking very satisfied.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, there's still something to take care of, you go and take a photo of your makeup first, I'll come back later."

I nodded, watched Tour Guide go away, and then followed Wei Ge, who was almost frozen in laughter, to the dressing room.

On the way, I asked him, "What are you talking about?"

Viagra had a bitter look on his face: "Can you not be cowardly, great director."

"Brother, count how many great directors you have seen with your fingers, why are you still so stupid?"

"Get out," he pointed his middle finger at me, "I'm in awe of art, you know what a dick."

I laughed for a long time.

My dressing room is separate, and when I opened the door and walked in, Lisa was sitting on the cabinet with her blown red hair on her back, brushing her phone with her legs crossed.

After seeing me, he jumped down with an "ouch", and was amazed while turning around me.

Not big or small, flicked my face.

"I haven't slept less these two days, Brother Jiang."

I looked at the thick makeup on her face that couldn't even be seen clearly, and teased: "Your craftsmanship is not bad, why do you always make yourself look like this?"

Lisa smiled and said, "This is a big hermit hidden in the city."

Oh.

"Okay, okay, Liang Xiaomao, hurry up and try on makeup, and I have to confirm the look with the screenwriter and director."

Viagra said later.

I watched as Lisa's hair exploded.

It's not fried after blanching.

It's a bomb that pokes your finger into the switch.

Almost at the same time, I covered my ears.

"Ahhh!! Zhang Wei! Shut up your uncle! Fuck Liang Xiaomao! Lisa! Lisa! My mother is Li! Sa!"

"Fuck, Liang Xiaomao doesn't sound good?"

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

When I actually sat in front of the dressing table and started to put on makeup, it was just over half an hour, and Lisa had already kicked Viagra so hard that she couldn't straighten up with her hands covering her crotch, and she opened her makeup box and started messing around.According to experience, it takes at least an hour to put on make-up and put on clothes for styling this time.

I leaned on the soft chair and closed my eyes for a while. After waiting for a long time, I didn’t see Zhou Gong knocking on the door. I simply sat up straight and took my mobile phone to open Weibo. I logged into Viagra’s account and started scrolling.

The hot search list is as lively as ever.

The hot search about me ranks No. 20 three, and the tag reads "Jiang Ruhyuk is finished".

I clicked in and took a look, except for a few big V reposts and netizens posting comments with topics, there was no marketing component.

In other words, this trending search was posted by myself.

I am very proud of my influence.

The first popular Weibo post is the magazine cover I took a few days ago, together with the shooting news about the filming crew, I clicked in and looked at the photos, and the image of "proud × 2" spontaneously appeared in my mind.

I'm the best, I'm the prettiest, I'm a little chubby in the world...

Ok?

What's wrong?

"Yeah." Lisa suddenly yelled above her head, stretched out two fingers painted with colored nail polish in front of me, and slid on the screen to enlarge my photo.

"Jiang Ge's majestic style is still the same as before!"

I:"……"

Will not speak to you.

I slapped her hand away and gave her a sideways look, "Be honest, or I'll take this treasure box out of the window for you."

Hearing that I was going to do something to her pile of supposedly expensive cosmetics, Lisa's complexion changed, and she immediately greeted her with a smile, giggling: "Don't, don't, I praise you for being handsome..."

don't.

no need.

I shook my head dumbfounded, and continued to look down at the screen...

Ugh?

When I took Lisa's hand away just now, I didn't know where I touched it, and the picture on the screen disappeared...

Replaced by a personal Weibo interface?

I backed out and took a look.

Or that popular Weibo...

It was only then that I discovered that this Weibo was accompanied by [-] pictures, and looking through them one by one, besides me, there were other actors in "Finishing".

And in the copy, there are also @many stars who appeared on the scene...

@fashion雅巴@江瑜赫@梁淝柏@李洋@李秋……

Wasn't it Li Yang's Weibo that I clicked in with my hand just now?

I:"……"

I hesitated for two seconds, and clicked into Li Yang's Weibo again.

On a whim, out of nowhere.

Just like you. Mom hit you, unreasonable.

It probably has something to do with Viagra always mentioning this person in my ear these days.

One click into Weibo, the overwhelming youthful atmosphere overflowed, and the screen-full photos and fans "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

……

I'm curious why they can make voices?

By accident, I clicked into this kid's photo album.

What does it feel like?

——Any of your praiseworthy beauty has traces of PS.

This soft side face, star-like bright eyes and staggering abdominal muscles, biceps, triceps, and quadriceps...

It must be p!

I am not envious at all!

He is p!

How could he post photos!

Deceiving fans, deceiving viewers, deceiving...

"Knock knock knock."

The three people in the private dressing room were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other blankly, and turned to look at the door.

I found my voice: "...Come in?"

Who will come at this time?

director?

The knocking on the door stopped.

There was a slight cough from outside the door.

Director?

Then I saw the doorknob turn, turn down ninety degrees, click, and the door swung open.

First a crack opened, and then someone squeezed in from outside the door.

Look at that figure, it doesn't look like a director.

Who is that?

Liang Chuanbai?

Is this kid looking for guilt?