Chapter 35:
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After Our Divorce, I Still Wore Your Jacket
- Not Asking If It's Three Or Nine
- 2899 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:15:53
A small can of refreshing oil field was traced over the body for several days. Fang Shaoyi also suffered a lot of crimes for a few days. Although there are not many scenes, they are not very smooth, and every scene is very bad. Taiwanese actor He Han is playing the tailor. He is two years younger than Fang Shao. He has been tepid before, but this year it suddenly took off. But the lines are flawed, the Taiwanese accent is too heavy, and Jiang Dao does not allow later dubbing, so every play must be stuck.
Fang Shao had a terrible headache. He basically didn't speak during filming breaks. The director came over and asked if there was any difficulty. Fang Shaoyi shook his head and said it was all right.
When filming, the wilderness sat on Fang Shaoyi's chair to watch the script, took a pen, and wrote and painted on it. Later, he went to the director to study the script, and wanted to reduce the drama of Fang Shaoyi and the tailor, and divide the drama among other actors. The director studied with him for a long time, but did not directly refuse. It is true that the wilderness changed the script, but after the change, it definitely made sense, and even made other characters have more highlights. After the night's break, the director called the wilderness to go, and the two of them pondered over the half-night, almost finalizing another plan.
But in the end it still didn't work.
He Han came to Fang Shaoyi and asked him very humbly, asking if he was not good at acting.
Fang Shao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where is it."
"Then I will rest assured that Brother Shao," He Han said, "I'm still worried about whether my play is too bad, you don't want to play against me."
The wilderness glanced at him on the side and turned to a cigarette.
After He Han went out, the wilderness said, "I don't want to do anything for him. What do you think?"
Fang Shaoyi closed his eyes: "Although the play has been added, it is still unwilling to reduce the play with the protagonist's opponent."
The reason for changing the drama was because He Han was unhappy and could not change it. The director privately said to the wilderness: "Forget it, anyway, there are no scenes for a few days, or the original filming is done."
Hara asked at the time: "Aren't we all negotiating? Director, the changes have been more beautiful."
This is not a lie. It reduces the drama of the male lead, and adds more stalks to the blacksmith and the tailor, making these two characters fuller. The director recognized this, but finally said to the wilderness: "Forget it."
He Han was a little actor with little coffee before, and it was a good thing to be able to shoot Jiang Linchuan's drama. But now it's different. There is now a gold father behind him. Their big investment in this movie is making small plays, and Jiang Linchuan can't care less about the opinions of investors, even if he is overbearing. The capital behind He Han is the biggest investor. In the final analysis, it is not particularly important to make minor changes. It is not a part of the main line that must be moved. It is not a major event. It is not a dispute that this small change has caused.
The wilderness actually couldn't understand He Han's thoughts from their side. From the perspective of his screenwriter, the changed tailor was more alive than the original soul. Although the drama with the protagonist was reduced, the change was definitely not lost. Fang Shao even had to take a headache medicine for a few days later. He was too sensitive to the smell. From morning to night, he could not stand in the wilderness, let alone him. He Han's scenes can't be done even if they can't be done. The actors are really afraid of such a grind. No one's emotions are random, and the emotions that were previously adjusted are rigid once and again.
The wilderness looked at He Han's mouth and his Taiwanese accent, frowning, knowing it was going to end.
Sure enough, the director shouted.
He Han said: "Sorry sorry, I forgot again. The director is sorry, Shao Yi brother is sorry."
Fang Shao shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's inevitable."
The wilderness was upset and sat there whispering, "Hob meat."
After hearing this, Ji Xiaotao clenched his teeth and grunted: "What kind of brain, what kind of drama does this brain make. There is a line saying that it can't be remembered after 800 times, is he intentionally ..."
The field frowned and didn't speak.
The next one, the director shouted after half of the filming, and said in the intercom: "The emotions did not come out."
Fang Shao compared a gesture and said, "Sorry, come again."
"There is still Mao's emotions ..." Ji Xiaotao whispered there, "This movie is not as good as Xiao Yang's, and Xiao Yang is not as good as him."
One day when the scene was filmed, Fang Shao removed his makeup and his face was all white, with red silk in his eyes. In fact, if the smell in the room can be kept for a few days, it will not be so big, but there is no time. The actor is in a hurry. When the drama stops here, I have to fly to the next crew and say that I have signed the contract.
The wilderness laughed when Ji Xiaotao said they flew to the next crew immediately, and said, "Which crew is so powerful, and turned on before the Spring Festival."
After the filming of his movie is basically before the Spring Festival, the crew usually has to take a holiday. It is impossible for any crew to let the actors enter the group in the same way. It is also a holiday when they go, usually after the festival. So this sounds very untrue, but there is nothing to say. If people say that, you have to listen like this. After the filming was over, it tasted almost like that, but it was estimated that Fang Shao would have been poisoned by the paint.
Fang Shao fell asleep early after taking the medicine and fell asleep with heavy breathing. After he slept in the wilderness, he basically went back to his room. Recently, he was in a bad mood. He didn't know where to send the fire.
Blame the original? Why is the paint color wrong? It ’s no wonder, it ’s too normal to adjust the props before the shoot, and the prop team does n’t have time to find you environmentally friendly paint, which is not a problem. Why is it cold? I disagree with the change of the drama, the filming can't be delayed, and I don't want to adjust the time. This is not a human obligation at the end, and nothing is too much.
In the final analysis, it is still my own business.
On the day of Xiao Nian, Fang Shaoyi added meals to the crew, ordered dozens of dinners of New Year ’s Eve size and sent them to the crew, and laid out the entire restaurant. The crew of the crew was invited to dinner. Fang Shaoyi is always in which crew to catch the festival day, and what festival should be spent, which one, never fall. But he took a few bites himself and never moved again. He has lost weight in recent days.
At night, the wilderness walked back with him, filled with brain formaldehyde, which made the wind feel so refreshing. The wilderness asked Fang Shaoyi: "Is it okay? If you are tired, let Xiao Tao come and bring us back."
"It's okay," Fang Shaoyi's voice was a little dumb, and after clearing his throat, he smiled lightly and said, "Old."
"That kid is only twenty-four. I don't think he can get up." The wilderness said, "He's much more serious than you. You can still film. The kid let the director take a holiday, and it will be until the year after. come back."
As soon as Fang Shao didn't speak, he walked slowly with the wilderness. The wilderness continued: "If you want to change someone else's control, don't shoot.
Fang Shao smiled and said, "No need."
He Han was in a hurry, and the signing of the contract was indeed signed the year before. He said that if he did n’t shoot, it would make the director embarrassed. In fact, Yang Siran ’s contract was signed before the year before, but it was estimated that he had to catch up with He Han ’s play. He quickly filmed it intact and let him rush away, so Yang Siran did n’t mention the time here. Anyway, he has no visibility and works There is no time to rush. The director told Fang Shaoyi that Yang Siran's time may be under pressure, and Fang Shaoyi let the director rest assured.
This is Fang Shaoyi. This is mild poisoning. After taking the last few days of shooting, they are finally relieved. It is estimated that he will not be able to shoot for a few more days. There are five days off during the Spring Festival crew, and the last scene will be considered a holiday. The wilderness didn't plan to leave at all, and gave Ji Xiaotao a ten-day leave, so that he wouldn't have to rush back in a few years, and the crew would be fine anyway. Fang Shaoyi will transfer money to Ji Xiaotao every year before returning home to calculate the year-end bonus. Ji Xiaotao's salary is very high. The relationship is now not simply an employment relationship. Fang Shao takes care of him everywhere.
He hasn't been home for nearly a year, and his parents have also remembered that the ticket was booked in advance, and there is no reason not to go back.
The crew was half empty at once, and the other half didn't want to toss or catch this wave of Spring Festival luck. Basically, those who have left are small workers and assistants, and those in major positions will not go. Yuan Yuan occasionally uses the kitchen of the restaurant to prepare something for Fang Shaoyi. Fang Shaoyi likes to eat what he cooks, no matter what.
Life seemed to press pause, the fast-paced work suddenly disappeared, and the noisy surroundings also became gentle contacts. The two of them had not lived such a life for a long time, but they did not feel uncomfortable.
On New Year's Eve, both Wilderness and Fang Shao called the house, but the relationship between them was a bit awkward. They didn't talk to each other's parents, but just sent a message on WeChat for the New Year. The rest of the crew had been together, and later the creator went to the director's room for a drink. Jiang Linchuan was too good to drink. Fang Shaoyi can't drink much in this state. The field didn't drink two glasses of white. He didn't want to drink too much today. The couple added a piece and never drank the director. The director laughed at the two of them: "This amount of wine, because you don't need to go out to pull investment and sponsorship, otherwise what do you two do to invest?"
The wilderness smiled and begged for mercy: "Teachers give a breath, I will come back later to let go of the whip, and if I drink it, I can't light it."
There is always no shortage of colored jokes on the wine table, especially now that the atmosphere has been drunk. The deputy director at the scene said, "I don't think it's going out to let go of the whip. You two drink a wine and squeeze this out with a big girl. Who knows what you two are doing to hold back?"
Everyone in the room laughed, and no one would take the on the wine table seriously. The wilderness shook his arm to block the speech, and it didn't matter if he didn't speak. He turned his head to look at Fang Shaoyi, and approached and whispered to him, "Alright? Does the head hurt?"
Fang Shao shook his head, and his eyes were not very clear. His dizziness and alcohol made him look more or less confused. He looked at the field and said, "It doesn't hurt."
The wilderness asked him again, "Is that dizzy?"
Fang Shao blinked and slowly said: "A little bit."
The wilderness smiled and said, "Halo, halo, let's go?"
He didn't wait for Fang Shao to answer the question, and stood up and said to others: "That thing, you are drinking, we two go out and go around."
The deputy director had just made fun of the two of them, and the wilderness said that they were going, and naturally they both laughed. The wilderness did not explain much, so they went to make fun of them. He drank the glass of wine in one gulp, and while pulling Fang Shaoyi said: "Happy New Year, leaders! Good health and peace!"
After he finished talking, Fang Shaoyi ran away.
Fang Shao put a coat on his arm and ran out with the wilderness without asking him where to go.
When the cold wind blew outside, the wine immediately woke up halfway. Fang Shao put on his coat and followed the wilderness all the way. Later he grabbed the wilderness's hand. The wilderness looked over and smiled at him.
The wilderness dragged him to the suburbs, and he stopped the car before. Yuan Ye said to Fang Shaoyi: "You stand here waiting for me."
He took things out of the car and put a floor in front. Fang Shao smiled, watching the wilderness tossing those fireworks back and forth, and walked over to help him move together. Fang Shao asked him, "How old are you?"
The wilderness said: "Thirty-three will be there, and no one will be allowed to put flowers on the thirty-third."
Fang Shaoyi said: "Not environmentally friendly."
The wilder blinked and said, "I deliberately went to the suburbs and put it in the open space, and I am environmentally friendly every year. I am chasing my ex-husband this year. I hope the country will forgive me."
Fang Shao smiled, watching the field light a cigarette. The wilderness said to him, "You stand back."
Fang Shaoyi retreated to lean against the car as he said, and the wilderness lit one by one with cigarettes, then ran to stand beside Fang Shaoyi. A cluster of bright lights gleamed overhead, and Fang Shao looked up, the scene in his brain slowly overlapped with the wilderness when he was in his twenties. At that time, the wilderness was particularly noisy as soon as the Chinese New Year arrived. Fireworks are loaded every time. Later, since when he stopped, it was n’t just that. The childishness in him faded little by little. Fang Shaoyi looked back now, but he could n’t figure out when the wilderness was completely removed from a kid. Become a mature male. The transformation of growth is in front of the eyes without any trace.
"One brother." The wilderness called him in his ear.
As soon as Fang Shao turned his head to look at him, the face of the wilderness was shattered by the light, but his eyes were always bright. Fang Shao responded and returned to him: "In."
Yuan Ye smiled at him, and after saying so, he said nothing, but looked at Fang Shaoyi. As soon as Fang Shao raised his hand, his finger lightly tapped on the eyelids of the field.
That position is the scar on the eyelids of the wilderness.
The wilderness reached out and touched it. The thumb was scratched at the place where Fang Shaoyi had touched. Then his eyes were fixed on Fang Shaoyi. The corner of his mouth slanted and smiled. He put his finger next to his mouth. A kiss was taken on the scarred thumb.
Fang Shao laughed all of a sudden, and it was impossible for the wilderness to be serious all the time. Between the two adults, the action was provocative but also provocative, and the wilderness raised his eyebrows at him. Fang Shao shook his head with a smile, suddenly reached out to grab the collar of the field, pulled the person over, and took a bite on his mouth.
Fang Shaoyi asked him after letting go: "Does this mean? Underbite?"
The wilderness licked his lips, shook his head, and still looked so yawning next to him, saying, "... under fuck."
He was all guilty of Fang Shao, and Fang Shao said nothing as if our grandfathers were no longer able. After the two returned, Fang Shao pushed a field to the bathroom door. The distance between them was only half an inch. His eyes contained the field, and he asked in a dumb voice, "Do you still owe it?"
The wilderness looked directly at him, not looking away: "Come."
There is no weakness in this wilderness hairstyle, and people sometimes have trouble catching his hair. Fang Shaoyi can only hold his head, there is no way to take this person.
Fang Shaoyi drew a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into the wilderness.
The wilderness raised it and glanced at it, and asked him, "What is this?"
Fang Shaoyi looked at his eyes and said, "New Year's money."
The wilderness asked him, "What about blessings?"
Fang Shaoyi kissed gently on the tip of his nose and whispered--
"The little monkey is healthy and safe, free and happy, and free."