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Chapter 188: In front of Jian Shangwen

The crew started filming in winter.

When Shen Yi makes movies, he likes to shoot on real locations. There are rumors in the circle that Director Shen never has any upper limit on the budget when making movies. In fact, this is indeed the case.

Sub-zero weather, heavy snow.

Jian Shangwen's first scene was that he was forced to kneel in the snow wearing thin clothes. Because there were many people in this scene, and the lighting and scenery were very demanding, the entire afternoon, except for the intermission, the sub-zero environment and the heavy snow were enough to almost freeze people to death.

Until the sun goes down.

A voice came from the studio: "Cut, call it a day."

Everyone at the scene moved instantly. Jian Shangwen didn't have an assistant, so when he stood up, the staff around him immediately came over to support him. After all, it was a very cold day and his lips were frozen white. His eyelashes were long and there were a few small snowflakes on them, making his originally fair face even more bloodless.

"Teacher Jian! Are you okay?" The assistant of the field staff said with some concern: "Come over here and have a rest and drink some water."

Hot water was already prepared on the table.

When Jian Shangwen took the hot water, his hands were shaking so much that he could not hold it steadily. The staff felt sorry for him and just when he was about to speak, someone came over.

Shen Yi held the paper cup with his slender white hands. Under his strength, the paper cup was suspended just right, and Jian Shangwen used this force to drink the water.

The warm water finally made people feel a little warmth and a little vitality.

Jian Shangwen looked at Shen Yi: "Thank you, Director Shen."

"How is it?" Shen Yi said, "Are you tired?"

Jian Shangwen nodded. It was impossible for him not to feel tired. He had to get up in the early morning to do his makeup before the weather got cold. The real snow and palace were so cold that he was almost freezing when the cold wind blew.

Shen Yi said: "What does it feel like?"

Jian Shangwen was holding the cup of water in his hand. His slender white fingertips were red from the cold. Even wrapped in a blanket, it was obvious that he was very cold. But after hearing these words, he looked up at Shen Yi, slowly smiled, and said, "Very cool."

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows.

"I can shoot happily." Jian Shangwen said, "I don't have to count every day whether I can have a line or a shot to show my face. I don't have to hide behind and watch others get a lot of scenes. Even if it's cold, I may not get a scene to say even if I stay there all day. I can keep shooting and keep making progress. I feel very happy and satisfied."

He rarely talked so much to Shen Yi at the beginning, but he still did.

Jian Shangwen looked up at him as he spoke. He smiled and said, "When I think of this, I don't even feel tired at all. You don't know, I could only dream of such a thing before."

Shen Yi was silent for a moment. He had known for a long time that Jian Shangwen was a person who kept all his emotions to himself. It wasn't that he was so deep-minded, but the environment he grew up in caused Jian Shangwen to have to solve everything on his own no matter what happened. He had no one to talk to, so he was always used to keeping things secret.

But when talking about acting and filming.

There was light in his eyes.

Bright and smiling, it is particularly eye-catching.