It has been raining for more than two weeks in a row, and most of the community where the filming was filmed was flooded, which directly disrupted the filming plan of the crew. Jiang Yin also specially flew to Wuhan for a meeting. Fortunately, the previous shooting schedule was very tight. The original two-month shooting content was compressed to one and a half months, leaving a lot of room for subsequent changes.
"So shoot the next part first?" Xia Xiqing couldn't help but feel a little worried, "But with Zhou Ziheng's body shape"
"Okay." Zhou Ziheng took the words directly, "I will work hard to lose weight in the past few days, plus makeup, I don't think it's a big problem."
"There is no other way, otherwise we will not be able to catch up with the Berlin Film Festival." Kuncheng rubbed his chin and sighed.
Holding a pen in her hand, Jiang Yin tapped lightly on the desktop, "Don't talk about the film festival, it's a later story. Our original planned date is World AIDS Day on December 1st, which has the same meaning and timing." It¡¯s not bad, after Double Eleven and before Shuangdan Festival, avoid strong files. But at least two months for post-editing production, plus the time for review. You do the math.¡±
Zhou Ziheng frowned, "The filming will be finished in August at the latest."
But now there is only one week before July, and the time is too tight.
"If you don't make up the shots, you can finish it smoothly." Director Kun looked at the schedule, "There are not many shots left, and there are not many scenes."
These days when it rains, the crew finished filming all the scenes that needed rain. Even the assistant director joked, "This is the most economical crew I've ever been in. The rain scenes are all real rain."
They had just moved to the convenience store where Jiang Tong worked in the play. The scene and props staff were setting up. Xia Xiqing and the assistant director stood aside and waited. Hearing the assistant director joking, Xia Xiqing also said, "Wuhan is like this. It's better."
Coincidentally, Zhou Ziheng, who had just finished putting on makeup, walked over and stood beside Xia Xiqing, listening to him continue, "When I was in high school, it was flooded at every turn. It¡¯s like sailing a boat, and I caught a fish on the way.¡±
Having said that, Zhou Ziheng laughed first, "Where are you drowning?"
"I was a little shorter than now at that time, maybe 1.8 meters or so, and when I was the worst, I drowned my knees." Xia Xiqing leaned against the door and recalled, "At that time, there were many boys in the class who carried girls out and let them go Go to the bus stop or something." As he spoke, he suddenly laughed, "At that time, Chenchen was almost being carried back, he thought it was embarrassing and refused to agree, and the two of them almost didn't quarrel."
The assistant director laughed, "Xi Qing, didn't you take the opportunity to carry the female classmates in the class?"
Zhou Ziheng imagined the scene for a while, turned his face to look at Xia Xiqing, and smiled as if watching the excitement, "Yes, what about you?"
"Me?" Xia Xiqing smiled angrily, "I don't care about myself, who has nothing to do to carry them, I wish someone would carry me, every time it rains, it will ruin several pairs of me sneakers."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhou Ziheng giggling all the time, even the assistant director was a little puzzled.
Is it so funny?
When the assistant director was busy with other things and left, Zhou Ziheng bumped Xia Xiqing with his shoulder, "I'll carry you."
Xia Xiqing glanced at Zhou Ziheng, and it happened that the stage manager called his name. He answered, put the half-drunk coffee in Zhou Ziheng's hand, and prepared to go to the director.
"If you're not allowed to recite it, don't you also recite it?"
Qing Piao Piao left these words, smiled and took Xia Xiqing away with an umbrella, leaving only Zhou Ziheng smirking on the spot.
Next to Director Kun stood another newcomer to the group, Guo Yang, a handsome actor in his forties, and with his well-fitted suit in the play, it was easy to give people a good impression. Xia Xiqing had already met him on the night of the meeting, and the two had already met each other beforehand.
"Fortunately, I am also tall," Guo Yang, who is 1.9 meters tall, laughed. "Otherwise, a tall Jiang Tong would not be able to act weak in front of ordinary people."
Kuncheng also laughed loudly, "This is a scene with the highest average height of male actors I have ever filmed. I feel like falling into a pit every day."
Guo Yang has also struggled in the entertainment industry for many years. He was unsuccessful in his early years and has not been able to become popular. However, after entering middle age, he has won the love of many young female fans because of his elegant temperament and superb acting skills.
In this play, he plays Cheng Qiming, a corporate executive who noticed Jiang Tong because he was buying cigarettes in a convenience store. He saw Jiang Tong think of his younger brother, and treated him very well. In the name of visiting him, he would also bring gifts when he was on a business trip.
Jiang TongAfter an hour and a half, as soon as the director yelled to stop, several assistants immediately stepped forward with umbrellas and wrapped them with bath towels. There was a problem with the car that Jiang Yin arranged for Xia Xiqing, Xiaoxiao could only take him to Zhou Ziheng's RV temporarily, anyway, it was raining heavily at this time, and there were almost no paparazzi staying.
"Finally, we finished the filming before dawn, and if we continue to waste like this, we will get sick." Xiaoxiao took the clean clothes and the hot black tea that he had prepared earlier, and took off the makeup on Zhou Ziheng's face, "Xi Qing is sick It's been half a month."
Xi Qing smiled and said thank you, Xiaoxiao then followed Xiao Luo to the front driver's seat, and helped them close the curtain very considerately, "You can sleep for a while, and it will probably be dawn when you go back to the hotel."
Zhou Ziheng had already changed his clothes when Xia Xiqing got into the car, and now he is the only one left.
"Turn around."
Zhou Ziheng had a half-smile on his face, lowered his voice a little, "I haven't seen it from inside to outside."
Xia Xiqing didn't bother to talk to him, "I can't turn it around." He quickly took off his shirt, and Zhou Ziheng obediently took a towel to dry his upper body, and put his short sleeves on his head.
The heavy rain washed away the makeup on her face long ago, and she changed into white short sleeves. Xia Xiqing looks like a student now, clean and refreshing.
"Let me help you with the trousers too?" Zhou Ziheng picked up the trousers on the table, shook them, and Xia Xiqing snatched them away in the next second, and gave him a hard look.
Although he was joking, Zhou Ziheng still turned his face away, concerned about the assistant in the driver's seat. His mind was full of the scenes from the play just now, and his emotions had not been completely withdrawn.
After Xia Xiqing changed his clothes, he lay down on the sofa bed in the RV, feeling that he had been hollowed out.
Zhou Ziheng also lay down on his side, kissed Xia Xiqing's eyes, and whispered, "I'm all swollen from crying."
After hearing this, Xia Xiqing covered his eyes with the back of his hand, thinking about filming, "If it is so swollen, I won't be able to make it to the film tomorrow."
"Don't cover it up." Zhou Ziheng kissed his palm, "You look good when you cry, I like to watch it."
Xia Xiqing took his hand away and patted his forehead, "Why do I think you have sadistic tendencies? Are you a sick girl in your bones?"
"Sick and delicate? What is sick and delicate?" Zhou Ziheng grabbed Xia Xiqing's hand and kissed again.
"It's just" How to explain it, Xia Xiqing thought about it, but felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, "Forget it, you can go back and look it up yourself." He looked at Zhou Ziheng who had lost a lot of weight, and he seemed to have lost some of his previous aggressiveness On the scene, he really looked like a twenty-year-old kid, with a youthful air that even red hair couldn't stop.
Xia Xiqing first touched his face, then went down and squeezed Zhou Ziheng's waist, "You have lost a lot of weight, and you must have lost fifteen catties during this time."
"It's almost twenty catties." Zhou Ziheng sighed, "Director Kun said that I need to be thinner. My abdominal muscles and everything are gone."
These days, Zhou Ziheng¡¯s box lunches are all specially arranged by Jiang Yin. Sometimes he just eats a bowl of boiled lettuce, and even if he eats some apples cut into small pieces in the middle of filming, he loses weight when he sees him. He was proud of it His figure turned into a thin bamboo pole.
The body of an actor needs to be adjusted according to the role. This is my job. Zhou Ziheng has not experienced it in filming before. He is also willing to dedicate himself to art, but now he is filming with the person he likes, and he still doesn¡¯t want him to see himself ugly. look.
Xia Xiqing poked his sunken cheek and sighed, "Hurry up and get it done."
If you continue to lose weight like this, your body will collapse.
"You can't stand it anymore." Zhou Ziheng said with a smile.
"Why do you say that?"
Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and hugged Xia Xiqing, his voice was much lower, "Didn't you say before that you just like this face and figure"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiqing laughed. Zhou Ziheng looked up at him, "What are you laughing at?"
"Laugh at how I was tricked by a fool like you."
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"Although I don't dislike white-striped chickens, you'd better get my figure back after you're finished, otherwise" Xia Xiqing leaned close to Zhou Ziheng's ear, sucking the small silver earlobe on his earlobe Nails, hot and humid on the tip of the tongue, grinding against cold metal and growing hot skin.
Just like his voice, soft.
"Many postures cannot be unlocked."
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It's almost finished~
The script is written so that there is no foundation and there is foundation. If there is such a movie released, I will probably write fanfic while crying.
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? Tomorrow seems to be the new year, ao3 will make an appointment with everyone to celebrate the new year (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com