Crossover Actors - Chapter 52
[Chapter 52]
Lu Wen woke up in the thin morning light, groped for the air conditioner remote control, and vaguely remembered that this was the ancient town of Lanshui. He opened his eyes and was too lazy to get up.
He’s not stinky anymore, he picks out a comfortable and warm sweater, puts on sweatpants, puts wool socks on his feet of size 46 and a half, and walks to the corner with a messy hairstyle.
Lu Wen slapped the camera off the occlusion, close-up close-up, without makeup, hoarse voice, exuding unknowingly sexy.
“Morning, it’s so cold in the room.” Lu Wen scratched his brows. What he said yesterday was overturned today. It’s embarrassing, “So I don’t drink ice water, let’s drink hot.
” In the courtyard, fixed cameras are placed in the corners and corners, and every move is captured. The staff lived in the hotel closest to the ancient town and came over at eight o’clock.
Lu Wen unscrewed the lid and took a sip of hot water.
Cao Lanxu, still dressed in a simple Tang suit, walked out of the bedroom and stood in front of the railing on the second floor, hanging his voice like a hoarse voice, dragging his long voice without warning: “—Da Hui.”
Lu Wen choked his neck red and raised his head: “Cao Master, can you not be called Da Hui?”
Cao Lanxu said, “A cheap name is easy to support.”
Lu Wendao: “I’m almost thirty, and I have passed the risk of premature death.”
Cao Lanxu turned around and came down, stepping on the wooden stairs. With a creaking sound, he walked to the center of the courtyard and rolled up his loose cuffs. His hands were full of muscles and bones, and his knuckles were wide, showing the strength of a craftsman that should not be underestimated.
Lu Wen flattered: “Master Cao, you look like Ye Wen who practices Wing Chun.”
Cao Lan flexed her palm, and the silver bracelet made a clear sound: “Then I’ll teach you a set of punches.”
Lu Wen was stupid and didn’t have time to respond, Cao Lanxu’s claw clasped his wrist, and in front of the camera near and the rising sun in the distance, one courtyard accommodated one old and one young and punched.
After fighting in a daze, Lu Wen gasped while pinching his waist, and said, “I knew I would sleep more…”
Cao Lanxu said, “I’ll be back tomorrow morning.” ”
Ah?” Lu Wen pulled his back, “I’m pretty strong, can you practice with Xiao Hui?”
With a sound, he lifted his eyes and entered the house. Lu Wenxin said hum what, whether it works or not.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his temples and found his body warmed up. At this moment, the door creaked, and Jin Yanyu walked in wearing a hat, followed by a life assistant.
Lu Wen was like a ghost: “Why did you come in from the outside?”
Jin Yanyu took off his hat, his unstyled hair was a mess, and said, “I’m staying in a hotel.”
Is that okay? Lu Wen asked: “Then how do you shoot the shots in your room?”
“Let’s lie down during the day.” Jin Yanyu sneered, “Brother, is this your first time filming a reality show? Have you heard of a technique called editing? ?”
Lu Wen pinched his knuckles and made a clicking sound: “There is a boxing method called Wing Chun, have you heard of it?”
Jin Yanyu shook his head: “Oh, I only heard of the name / Chun.”
“… “Lu Wen was stunned, now the way of traffic niche students is so wild? There is a camera above his head, and he raised his chin to indicate, “Aren’t you afraid that you haven’t cut it clean and will broadcast it to you?”
Jin Yanyu bared his front teeth and sneered: “That’s impossible.”
Behind is a main room, Cao Lan A voice full of emptiness came out: “—Da Hui, come in and serve the meal!”
Lu Wen’s bowels were full of regrets, and he should have changed his clothes yesterday. Picking up the thermos cup, he walked under the eaves and found that Jin Yanyu was not following him, and asked, “You don’t eat that ashes?”
Jin Yanyu played a big role: “Hey, what delicious food can the old man’s house have.”
Lu Wen found that the quality of this thing is really not high, although it is dragged, it is not the drag of the noble young master, but the drag of the gangster who came down from the overpass. He was too lazy to speak, and turned away.
But everything has just begun.
The workshop on the first floor is divided into two large rooms, one is full of tools, equipment and materials, and the whole wall is hung with hammers and hammers, making the other a classroom with tables and chairs.
Cao Lanxu once took apprentices to teach skills, but most of the young people in the town choose to go out to work, and fewer and fewer people are willing to learn. The old man was never married, had no children, and devoted almost all his youth and energy to the silver jewelry engraving business.
The program team wanted to take the “deeply touching” path, but Cao Lanxu refused to cooperate.
After breakfast, Cao Lanxu ordered Da Hui and Xiao Hui to clean the two large houses.
Adhering to the traditional virtue of “respecting the old and loving the young”, Lu Wen picked up a broom for the first time in his life. After he had cleaned more than half of it, Jin Yanyu appeared after blowing his head and putting on makeup. table, clap and leave.
When it was time to learn the craftsmanship, Jin Yanyu concentrated on taking some shots, handed over the hands-on work to the assistant, and played with his mobile phone beside him.
After one or two times, Cao Lanxu turned a blind eye to Jin Yanyu. Even if he appeared in the same frame, he raised his eyes to look at the king’s bastard, and snorted coldly.
“Da Hui, wipe the carving knife!”
Lu Wen wore an apron of embroidered orchid and wiped the carving knife at his command. He completely understood why Jin Yanyu chose him. Eighteenth line has no human rights, only a life of hard work, mother of.
“Da Hui, it’s time to feed the dog!”
There is a private kitchen and a nutritionist at home, and he has to serve a local dog outside. Lu Wen put the rice bowl and sat on the stool with his back to the camera, and said to the dog who was holding the bowl: ” Xiao Jin, eat slowly, look at you in a hurry.”
“Da Hui, go and draw a sample picture!”
Lu Wen had never been so attached to the classroom, he sat down, lay down on the table, and the cameraman sat opposite the camera with the camera in his arms. He spread out the paper and complained to the camera: “To be honest, I only participated in this show because of the idea of it. I knew I was so tired, so I chose to donate money directly.”
Big brother cameraman: “You should remember bitterness and sweetness. ”
“I’ve never suffered, how can I remember it?” Lu Wen babbled while painting, “I want to paint slowly and take a break. Hey, the more I work, the more you shoot, the more the shots are. More?” The
cameraman laughed, it’s hard to disclose.
Lu Wen wasn’t too hard on people, he grabbed his short hair, lowered his brows and pursed his thin lips, and when he wrote, he said, “Let’s take a more handsome shot? Handsome.”
Lu Wen painted a ring, although it is simple, it has a good look. After receiving this show, I specially asked friends who have studied jewelry design for advice. As for the design of the pattern, he will not be too complicated, just prepare to draw a simple pattern.
After handing in the homework, he came out of the room, Jin Yanyu was going downstairs, his eyes were dizzy, and he was a little dejected. Lu Wen sat on the bench, doing too much work and applying hand cream.
Jin Yanyu sat next to him, with his legs crossed, and said, “When you become popular, you don’t have to suffer like this.”
Lu Wenai replied, “Oh.”
“But will you become popular?” Jin Yanyu owed Swisher, “Actually, you’re so handsome, it’s hard to say.”
The sky above was full of sunset, and Lu Wen said impatiently: “The sun sets in the west, Cinderella is going to the dance, and you can go back to the hotel in a hurry.”
Jin Yan Yu said, “I’m going to the city tonight.”
Lu Wen asked, “Why?”
“Have dinner with the employer.” Jin Yanyu took out a pack of cigarettes, bit one, lit it, and skillfully spit out round smoke rings.
Lu Wen was mentally unbalanced. He worked so hard for this show, and he had already arranged the next resource, so he said, “Why, making a movie?”
“Is it strange to make a movie?” Jin Yanyu said proudly , “The last movie I finished was Zeng Zhen’s movie.”
Lu Wenxin said, it’s just a supporting role, not to mention your fans, who would like to watch you act. “I also finished a movie.” He replied, “Zeng Zhen’s student.”
Jin Yanyu sucked the cigarette and forgot to spit it out. Half a mouthful of mist floated into his lungs. He suppressed his cough and asked, “What movie?” The play “First Night”.”
Jin Yanyu paused: “Oh, the book of screenwriter Qu Da.”
Lu Wen asked, “Do you know Qubian?”
“I’ve heard of it, but I haven’t seen it.” , “It’s said to be quite low-key, you know?”
Lu Wen raised his eyebrows: “Of course.”
Jin Yanyu smoked his mouth with force, tiny sparks flickered, and exhaled a large mouthful of second-hand smoke. Weakened by the fog, he fluttered a little: “What does he look like?”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t learn Chinese well, I can’t describe Mr. Qu’s talent, face like a crown jade, eyes like a star, a gentleman, and Xu Gong in the north of the city is ashamed when he sees it. ”
Jin Yanyu: “Empty fart.”
Lu Wen took out his phone, opened the photo album, slid to the photo of Qu Yanting hugging the cat, and showed it to Jin Yanyu: “Then let you enjoy it, keep your eyes open. Dog’s eyes.”
“Who is rare.” Jin Yanyu said, his eyes couldn’t help but glance over, his eyes fixed on the screen.
Lu Wen said to himself: “It is said on the Internet that you are the best in terms of appearance. Well, in fact, your face is a bit like Mr. Qu, but your temperament is too different.”
Jin Yanyu was slightly stunned: “What?
” Temperament, you know?” Lu Wen said, “Read more books, you will have poetry and literature in your belly.”
The cigarette between his fingers burned to the end, Jin Yanyu was hot, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and he stepped on it with one foot. Going up and crushing him, he stood up and went wild: “Know how big you are! Stop talking to me!”
Lu Wen was tired after a long day of arguing.
Jin Yanyu pushed him away with all his might, called the film crew, and got into the classroom to make up for the shot.
Lu Wen went upstairs and went back to his room. He went to bed and lay flat. The screen of his mobile phone was still on Qu Yanting’s beautiful photo. He stared at it for a while. He remembered something and switched to QQ.
The content of the chat last night was impressive, and he said that sentence under impulse or short-circuit – I seem to be in love with someone.
Social fear of small writers: Why is it like?
Unlucky little singer: Because I’m not sure.
Lu Wen wasn’t sure what it was like to like someone. He wanted to hold the quilt tightly. He would be more energetic when he lifted it up. He couldn’t help but boast.
Do these even count?
She feared that the young writer did not ask further questions, and Lu Wen did not continue to chat. He clicked on the text box. He skipped the topic last night and asked: Have you considered the matter of collecting wind?
Later, the social fear writer replied: Not yet.
Unlucky little singer: Don’t be under pressure, it’s okay not to be brave.
Social fear small writer: Then I will not go.
Unlucky little singer: You give up too fast!
Social fear little writer: Then I’ll think about it.
Unlucky little singer: You should listen to the persuasion…
Lu Wen just asked. After asking, he wandered around various apps and opened Weibo. After all, the official blogs of “Utopia” and “Wannianqiu” have publicity, it should be Is there a rise in powder?
As soon as you log in, the home page refreshes with the latest Weibo.
Jin Yanyu posted it two minutes ago. The content is: A little spoiler, I finally finished the homework assigned by Master Cao!
Lu Wen clutched his phone and slammed the carp upright, his eyes were about to pop out. The pictures that Jin Yan provided were clearly his homework.
Lu Wen rushed out of the room, clinging to the railing and shouting, “The surname is Jin! Get out of here!”
The dog barked cooperatively, Jin Yanyu had already left, and went to the management’s dinner. Lu Wen was furious, returned to the room, kicked the door, and reopened the Weibo.
The soaring comments and retweets are all praises from Jin Yanyu’s fans.
Lu Wen pressed the forward button, like commenting on a circle of friends, and typed: I’m sorry, it looks like I drew this.
The sky was black and red.
Qu Yanting closed the window and went downstairs. Today is the last day to go to work before the Spring Festival. Everyone in the studio is there, receiving a small gift for the year-end bonus. Yishui’er is beaming with joy.
According to the convention, everyone has a dinner party in the evening, and Qu Yanting said, “I will give you a card, can you not participate?”
Everyone said in unison: “No–yes!”
Qu Yanting couldn’t help but set out with this group of people. Anyway, they all made money on the same rope. grasshopper. Before the festival, people from other places return to their hometowns, and the road is not too congested, and it takes half an hour to arrive.
A Korean barbecue restaurant with a large room and two long tables. Qu Yanting sat at the corner of the table, took off his coat and wiped the hand sanitizer, and said, “You can order whatever you want.” The
accountant said, “Let Yu Nan point, He’s an avid meat lover.”
After washing his hands, the menu was still lying on the table, Yu Nan stared at the phone attentively across the table, Qu Yanting kicked under the table and asked, “What are you looking at?”
Yu Nan replied : “Looking at a star who seems to be publicly slapped in the face…”
Qu Yanting didn’t understand: “What a mess.”
“Oh!” Qiao Bian also held the mobile phone and exclaimed, “Qu Bian, the hero of your online drama is here. Hot search!”
Qu Yanting touched his phone subconsciously, and then remembered that he hadn’t registered for Weibo, but it was normal to participate in the hot search on the show, just a means of publicity.
“What are you making all the fuss about?”
Yu Nan said, “Jin Yanyu sent a design drawing of the ring, saying that he drew it, and Lu Wen reposted it publicly, saying that he drew it by himself…”
“It’s all arguing!” Qiao edited, “So who drew it?!” I
don’t know who said, “It should be painted by Jin
Yanyu .” “Lu Wen wouldn’t tell such a lie.”
“But,” Yu Nan held out his phone, “the picture says FOR YAN, isn’t it Jin Yanyu’s Yan?”
Qu Yanting grabbed it and clicked on the picture, it was rough There is a ring drawn on the white paper, the date and the signature on the lower right, and the English word “FOR YAN” is really written in swash.
Looking back at the ring, Qu Yanting’s lips and teeth were slightly open, only to see a small swallow painted on the narrow ring, exactly the same as the one behind his name on the cover of the script.
[End of This Chapter]
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