Chapter 28
Chapter 28
He Wenshi specially asked someone to make a fortune, and it was confirmed that the official start of the machine will be started six days later.
Since the reading was held, two rounds have been successfully conducted, and the focus has gradually shifted to professional skills such as equestrianism. Every actor consumes a lot of exercise every day.
Tan Jiaming seems to have changed his sexuality in recent days, his assistant worked tirelessly, driving more than ten kilometers back and forth, just to provide extra meals for the crew members.
Near noon, an intern staff member of the props team habitually moved a stool and sat down after completing the task, with his arms on his knees, his cheeks half-supported, his eyes full of expectation,
"Sister Miaomiao, what do you think Jiajia will bring us today... He is the real rich second generation. If this continues, not only will I lose weight after the internship, but I will even gain a few pounds."
Tan Jiaming's eyes are narrow and long, which is a bad look, but his expression is too exaggerated, and he often uses too much force, which makes people feel greasy.
He was severely mobilized and taught by He Wenshi for a few days before he finally got better. Coupled with many small favors, he was very popular with this kind of little girl who had never been beaten by society.
Yu Qing has been running with the crew for a month, and he thinks he has a deep understanding of several actors.
For example, Lu Heng, who was rumored to have a backstage in the gossip, in her eyes, could not even compare to Tan Jiaming's hair.
No one is generous and considerate, and there is no brand in daily wear.
Even if he had a backer, he would probably be an unfavorable little boy or an illegitimate child who couldn't stand on the stage. Otherwise, why would he just abandon it after removing the trending search? Yu Qing thought viciously.
The woman named Miao Miao was a little older, carefully inspected the last set of newly arrived harness, rolled her eyes secretly, and said perfunctorily, "Maybe."
In the beginning, she saw Yu Qing's sweet mouth, and she tried to persuade Yu Qing sincerely, but the other party refused to listen, and she had no choice but to respect and bless Yu Qing.
There are quite a few people who think similar to Yu Qing.
Tan Jiaming's tricks can only deceive inexperienced young people at most, and those who have been in the group for more than five years like Miao Miao are mostly just seen as a joke.
Miao Miao has seen all kinds of celebrities, and recognizes the pair of shoes on Lu Heng's feet.
Facundo's proud work is limited to the world, and not just a rich person can buy it.
People are still wearing clothes and rolling in the mud, they are simply reckless, and they don't feel bad at all.
Because it's commonplace, it doesn't matter.
Tan Jiaming's assistant sent the food back to the caravan. Seeing his gloomy expression, he secretly thought something was wrong.
Sure enough, the next second the other party threw something again, his face became distorted and horrible due to extreme anger and jealousy, he gritted his teeth and said,
"Don't fucking give it away tomorrow!"
The assistant is quite responsible, knowing that he will be scolded, he still has the courage to remind me dutifully,
"Brother... It's fine if it's over once or twice. Now those staff members have formed a habit. If we suddenly stop, all the money invested before will be wasted, and everyone will even bite back... accuse you of being stingy."
Tan Jiaming only listened to what he thought was pleasing to his ear, and the last few words assistant held in his throat, and he didn't dare to say it aloud at all.
No one knew Tan Jiaming's thoughts, only heard a "bang", he overturned all the things on the table, and cursed bitterly, "Fuck!"
It is said that the person who knows you best in the world is your enemy. After Tan Jiaming accidentally learned from a certain channel that Lu Heng is addicted to sweets, he immediately arranged for his assistant to order a Sichuan cuisine banquet for the whole crew the next day.
Who ever thought that because Lu Heng wanted to adjust his weight, He Wenshi allowed him not to eat box lunch with the group, and the daily diet was specially matched by a nutritionist and strictly controlled.
Lu Heng's facially paralyzed female assistant took some wrong medicine, guarding against him like a thief, and never leaving him. In Tan Jiaming's eyes, she was as disgusting as her master.
A punch that has been planned for a long time and cost a huge amount of money, but it didn't even touch a piece of the opponent's clothes, how could it be frustrating.
On October 26 of the lunar calendar, Yiwending, Marriage and Opening, the first TV series "Playing Power" starring Lu Heng officially launched.
The first scene was a difficult group portrait.
After Cheng Huai was wanted, he had no choice but to hide.He smeared his face with black mud, his clothes were torn, and he escaped unharmed among beggars.
The Holy Majesty is incompetent, the harem interferes with politics, the princes in Yan are ready to move, and the neighboring countries are watching. If Zheng Chongshan, the general of the country, is not stationed, the world may already be in chaos.
Cheng Huai secretly hid near the tea stall near the city gate. There was a lot of fish and dragons here, and all traders would rest here. It was an excellent place to inquire about news.
On the simple tea table, two businessmen were complaining that the Xiongnu suddenly sent troops not long ago, and business was not easy.
Cheng Huai did not hesitate too much, and soon decided to go north to join the army. This was the fastest way he could think of to get close to the imperial city and the center of power.
The night before departure, Cheng Huai quietly returned to Cheng's mansion, washed off the dirt for the first time in many days of fleeing, and revealed his handsome and extraordinary face again.
Cheng Huai gently stroked the tear mole at the end of his eye in front of the mirror, and without warning, he picked up the dagger and cut it down heavily, the knife edge across half of his face.
Cheng Huai's body trembled violently due to the pain, but the hand holding the dagger became tighter and tighter, until no one could see the features of his eyebrows and eyes, the thing in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
Physiological tears and blood flowed down his chin and hit the ground one by one.
The body, hair and skin of the parents, Cheng Huai looked at the unrecognizable face in the mirror, and his lips moved slightly, as if to say sorry softly.
Since then, there has been no Cheng Huai in the world.
Three days later, in front of the unnamed tomb, a young man with half his face covered in a silver mask stood for a long time, knelt down and solemnly kowtowed three times, then turned and left without looking back.
The life of joining the army is very hard, let alone starting from an ordinary low-level soldier.
Cheng Huai used to be a noble son in the south of the Yangtze River. It was the first time he killed someone. After the army was withdrawn, he leaned on a tree and retched in a corner where no one was around.
Above the sky outside the Great Wall, the stars and the moon are bright and clear, and the river is in the sky, but Cheng Huai feels that the full moon is not as round as Jiangnan's anyway.
Seeing the moon rising to the sky, he couldn't sleep.Mother Ruoquan knew that, seeing that he dared to kill people now, she wondered if she would be worried.
Some soldiers who joined the army in the same group were very young, sobbing uncontrollably after escaping from death, and whispering to go home. The sound of sobbing accompanied by the north wind sounded particularly bleak.
Cheng Huai turned his back to the crowd, and the cold and hard silver mask was tightly attached to the skin. In a trance, a little cold liquid slid down his cheeks and flowed through the ugly centipede-like scar, causing a burst of itching.
Ten people make up a fire, and the leader of the fire is a big bastard, who can't see a group of men crying and shouting loudly from time to time.
Among the group of people, the quiet Cheng Huai quickly attracted his attention.
Wang Lei walked up to him and sat down, untied the jug from his waist, and asked carelessly, in an unkind tone,
"Why, homesick too?"
Cheng Huai shook his head, his family was ruined that night, so why miss him?
Others may be able to hold their breath just to see their loved ones again, but when he went to Qiongbi and fell to Huangquan, it would be difficult to see his gentle mother and his hard-spoken and soft-hearted father.
The only thing that can support him to go all the way is hatred.
Cheng Huai compared the barbarians to enemies, and the fights were all based on ruthlessness and lack of discipline.The soldiers who lived with him in the past have long been exhausted, and they are quickly filled by newcomers.
On the battlefield, human life is as cheap as grass, and even if they disappear, they will be quiet, as if they have never been there.
After being rescued by Huo Chang for the fourth time, Cheng Huai was punched in the face, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground. The man with red eyes pointed at him and cursed,
"If you don't want to live, dig a hole and bury yourself as soon as possible, so as not to hurt others!"
"Crack!" He Wenshi sat behind the monitor and watched the replay of this scene. The assistant director standing next to him ordered the scene in a low voice, "Let the props team quickly check the harness again and prepare for the next scene."
Huo Chang once told Cheng Huai after he was drunk that his greatest wish in this life was to find a wife and go back to live a happy life with his wife and children on the kang.
But he still failed to get married in the end, and was accidentally stabbed by the Xiongnu cavalry while defending against the enemy, and Cheng Huai buried it with his own hands.
The south of the Yangtze River nourishes people with water and soil. When he first joined the army, Cheng Huai's hands were slender and delicate, with round and full nails. At first glance, he was not a child of a poor family, and he had never done rough work.
The lower half of his face not covered by the mask has perfect lip shape, smooth and fair skin, delicate and heroic, for which he was also nicknamed the little white face by others.
Those who made fun of him are gone now.
Cheng Huai looked at his chapped fingertips, expressionlessly shook off the mud on them, and stood up.
With the accumulation of experience, Cheng Huai began to stand out in the army. His silver mask was so eye-catching that even the Huns had heard of the name of bravery.
But in the distant imperial city, as the crown prince Yan Jing grew older, he gradually felt unwilling to be a puppet emperor while the power in the court was in the hands of Concubine Shu Gui. Available people.
It coincided with the Yuanzheng Festival, and the Yan army won a great victory. The prince greeted the generals in front of the city gate under the pretext of rewarding the three armies.
The army was mighty and mighty, in the dark crowd, Yan Jing saw the young general riding a white horse walking beside Zheng Chongshan at a glance, even if the opponent only showed half of his face, it was enough to get a glimpse of the beauty inside,
"Why don't you show your true colors?"
Cheng Huai dismounted from his horse and cupped his fists, "The last general looks ugly, and I'm afraid he will spoil other people's eyes."
The eunuch behind Yan Jing belonged to Concubine Shu Gui, he was not so polite, he said sharply,
"Bold! If you are told to pick it, you can pick it. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Could it be that you are a traitor on the run and guilty?"
Cheng Huai covered the sarcasm in his eyes, this is the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty, where the people in the frontiers lived frugally, yet a eunuch can wear gold and silver, so arrogant.
Zheng Chongshan frowned, he had accidentally seen Cheng Huai's appearance under the mask, and the mottled scars, anyone who saw it once would never forget it.
He was about to open his mouth to save the siege, but he saw Cheng Huai suddenly took off the iron mask that never left his body, lowered his eyes and said, "I don't mean that."
There was an uproar, and behind Cheng Huai, the soldiers brought out by him were all agitated and regarded this incident as an insult.
Yan Jing couldn't get off the stage, so she pretended to cough twice, and vaguely revealed the matter.
"Crack! Tan Jiaming, you are the prince of a country, and you still don't know that you are occupying Cheng Huai's seat. What kind of eyes do you have?
Again! "
When Tan Jiaming saw Lu Heng's face, he couldn't help imagining how great it would be if the wounds on it were real. He Wenshi pointedly exposed him, and he became angry but didn't dare to attack, so he bowed.
"Sorry Director He, I didn't find the status just now."
He Wenshi tapped the barrel-shaped script, "Take a break for 10 minutes and start again."
Tan Jiaming has a good face and always regards invitations from well-known directors as capital to show off and brag. He walked back and forth twice, feeling anxious.
It was obvious that he didn't live up to it, but he blamed it on Lu Heng.
"Jiajia, I think you are already great. You must have lost your mind because of Lu Heng's face. Director He is that kind of person. Don't take his words too seriously."
The person who spoke was known to Tan Jiaming, who claimed to be a fan, and even signed her autograph the day before yesterday, who seemed to be called Qinglai...
Tan Jiaming didn't even remember her name, but this didn't prevent him from winking at the little girl, showing his signature smile, and casually said,
"Thank you for your comfort, I feel much better...By the way, what were you going to do in a hurry just now?"
Yu Qing's cheeks were flushed by his teasing, and he patted his head when he heard this, and said in annoyed tone, "Oh, Brother Sun told me to check on that horse! Jiajia, I can't talk to you anymore..."
Tan Jiaming looked in the direction of her finger, and the only white horse in the crew was tied not far away.
He said "Oh", and then said to Yu Qing in a coaxing tone, "Qingqing... right, my saddle seems to be crooked all the time, can you check it for me first?"
Yu Qing was dizzy by Qingqing's shout, and nodded in a daze, "Okay, okay, the saddle is very dangerous."
Tan Jiaming followed behind her, and said casually, "Really...Qingqing is so powerful, she knows more than me."
Yanjing's subordinates were short of people. On the side of the city gate, he took a fancy to the young Cheng Huai and wanted to take him under his command, but the attitude of the other party was always lukewarm and very difficult to deal with.
At this time, Yan Jing was still willing to lower her figure, came to the camp where the army was stationed several times, and took the initiative to ask Cheng Huai for advice.
"As the crown prince of a country, there are many wars at the border, but I can only be imprisoned in the palace. I wonder if the general can teach me how to ride a horse?"
Cheng Huai seemed a little moved, and said loosely, "Yes, my name is Huai."
Yan Jing was a beginner, Cheng Huai picked a mare with a more docile personality for him.
A few days later, Yan Jing was able to walk side by side with Cheng Huai, and began to experience the relaxation and joy of riding a horse.
In order to shoot the scene on horseback, the venue is huge, and multiple cameras are running at the same time, burning money every second.
Because there are many uncertain factors when riding a horse, He Wenshi allows the two to play freely within a reasonable range and strive for a success.
Lu Heng's family has an exclusive horse farm. Skills such as equestrianism have been learned since childhood, and it is relatively easy to practice.
He turned on his horse neatly, his figure was light and unrestrained, even if he deliberately slowed down the camera, it was enough to please the eyes.
He pulled the rein, but after taking two steps, he tested that the saddle under him was not firm.
Most of the shots are in the distant view, Lu Heng glanced at Tan Jiaming who was smiling at the corner of his mouth without any trace, and hesitated whether he should stop.
He knew in his heart that no matter what he did, the other party would definitely not cooperate.
Relying on the lack of close-ups, the smile on the corner of Tan Jiaming's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he whistled, "General Huai is willing to compete with Bengong, and if you win, you will be rewarded."
Lu Heng took the rein, controlled the speed within a safe range, and answered a line, "Naturally."
Tan Jiaming shouted hello, and without warning, whipped his whip towards Lu Heng's white horse.
The horse was frightened, accelerated instantly, and galloped forward.
Lu Heng's figure was on the verge of falling, he lowered his center of gravity and leaned on the horse's back to barely stabilize, and almost instantly realized that the other party had no good intentions at all.
In front of the monitor, He Wenshi frowned and stood up abruptly, "What about the horse trainer, Lu Heng's horse is too fast."
With just one sentence, several people in front of the screen witnessed Lu Heng fall off his horse.
Tang Xue was so frightened by this scene that her heart stopped suddenly. No matter how hard she was to maintain her facial paralysis, she took out her mobile phone and shouted something loudly while running there, "Where are the medical staff from the team! Call an ambulance!"
The horse was out of control, and the entire horse racing area was a dangerous area. Jiang Yingrong didn't have time to stop it, so he just ran over there, if there was anything he could help.
The accompanying medical staff and horse trainer came quickly and followed closely behind the two.
Before half of the journey, Jiang Yingrong was so tired that she was out of breath, half bowed, panting with her knees on her body, and watched Tang Xue sprint desperately at a speed that did not match her appearance.
When a single horse is frightened, its anxiety can easily infect nearby horses.
Tan Jiaming hadn't been complacent for a few seconds, and in the blink of an eye, the horse under him galloped all the way behind Lu Heng, and suddenly panicked and shouted loudly, but no one paid attention.
It is taboo to use the arms to support when falling off the horse, which will cause serious fractures.
When he was in elementary school, Lu Heng was taught equestrianism by one of the best figures in the industry. When he realized something was wrong, he tried to appease the horse to no avail. He resolutely let go of the rein, and then rolled on his back to reduce the impact.
Except that I accidentally tripped over the pedals when I got off the horse and pulled my muscles, I have no other discomfort for the time being.
Tan Jiaming was not as lucky as him. He dared to die on horseback due to lack of experience. On the way, he was thrown off by a horse that suddenly jumped up and lay on the ground for a long time without being able to get up.
The important news of an actor falling off a horse while filming could not be concealed, and it quickly became a hot search.
作者有话要说:快了快了!!QAQ感谢在2022-01-2022:49:40~2022-01-2122:47:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle for five passengers;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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