The clouds are drooping(thick).
At the end of December, there was a strong wind in the filming site. The wind seemed to be wrapped in gravel, and it was cold and painful to sweep on people's faces.
The open-air crew only set up a few shacks in a simple manner, and the wind was like a raging monster, shuttled back and forth in the shacks, whining and roaring, and the only few heaters were surrounded by people, which was nothing short of money."Snee!"
A disposable cup was handed over, and Shen Suyun took it, feeling it in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his hand to wrap his down jacket tightly.It’s really unlucky. I only had ten scenes in total. As a result, I encountered bad weather every time. It was either rain or strong wind. It seemed that it would snow tomorrow. If it really snows, I don’t know if I will continue shooting?
It’s been a year since he graduated from a drama school with two books. He signed a small film and television company and filmed for a year. He has been picking up the male number N (very small side role like Nth role) . This time he finally got a male number three (third male lead). In such weather, I really don't know if it was his luck or a coincidence.
He held the disposable cup with his white and slender fingers and brought it to his mouth, letting the hot, brown sugar and ginger water pour into his mouth, nose and cheeks. The warm and pleasant breath slowly permeated his heart and lungs, and slightly eased his discomfort. The long eyelashes falling on his eyelids fluttered slightly, casting shadows on his white face, revealing a somewhat pitiful expression.
Under the black down jacket was a blue-white gown, and underneath a pair of black thin cloth shoes, the toes were slightly bulging, and the toes were also curled up with cold.
"Ayun, the crew is too undeveloped. On such a cold day, there are only a few heaters and no other warming items are provided. How many crimes have you suffered since you have been here for the past few days? Let's stop shooting. "The agent Wu Shen said, and handed him the electric heater that had just been plugged in. These electric heaters, brown sugar and ginger water, were all made by him. The crew had no other care except to provide ugly lunch box and horrible accommodation.
"How can I not shoot, I've already shot half of it." Shen Suyun raised his head, his eyes were smoked by the heat, and a layer of mist was cast, jet black, like small animal eyes. He sniffed, with a pleading tone, "There are not many scenes left, let me finish filming, right?"
Wu Shen sighed: "It's not that I won't let you film, you obviously... clearly have a better choice. "
Obviously married to the president of Wansheng, Qin Youan, who is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, is it okay to be the president's wife and wealthy wife? Even if you don't go home to be a wealthy wife, letting Mr. Qin arrange a few scripts and pick a few better roles, it is better than playing the male third who doesn't know how many scenes will be in the end?
When he received a call, Qin Youan asked him to be Shen Suyun’s agent. He thought he was going to be developed now. Qin Youan’s same-sex partner, if you don’t become a actor, you have to do whatever it takes. Popular small fresh meat!
As a result, it has been a month, and I have been hungry and cold in this small crew.
Those who didn't know thought he was coming to help the poor.
I don't know what this little bastard thinks.
Shen Suyun raised his head and drank the ginger brown sugar water that was cold enough to his body temperature in one gulp, still holding the paper cup with the remaining warmth in one hand, and staring at the little maroon water remaining in the cup: " Hmm...I have no other choice."
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