Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Every subtle expression can't make mistakes, and always pay attention to your manners when you don't have your own lens, because the multi-angle camera is no less than eight, and it is aligned in the scene from different positions in all directions. Everyone.

Maybe as a behind-the-scenes director, I am happy that when editing later, I will suddenly use the last clip you shot without your knowledge.

This also made director Tim Hanton unreasonably strict for everyone when shooting.

Therefore, the filming of this Charlie and Chocolate Factory scene made these experienced veterans all nervous one by one, and there was no chance of stealing.

It was even more tiring than shooting a fierce fighting scene.

After all, the intensity of mental work is, in some respects, much greater than physical work.

Didn't look at the actors in the field, one of them, who didn't care about the image, sat on the ground of the scene directly? Even the least laborious Qin Guan also played a part in the past.

"Hey, everyone don't sit here."

"You see how close we are to this artificial chocolate river, it's too dangerous."

"This is a masterpiece of chemical products that can only be tasted before entering the market. If you stay here for a long time, your brain will not be enough!"

A few child stars were directly thrown out by Qin Guan's resistance, and those elderly actors who were older also quickly left the scene with the help of a strong supporting role.

Fortunately, the next venue will be transformed into a large scene next door, away from this venue that releases chemical gases at any time. This is risking life and filming.

After finishing his mental work, he also had to do physical work. Qin Guan threw these children with different shapes onto the lounge chair, and walked into his own rest space without any image.

It was a long sofa that the staff did not know where to drag from. It was very good and soft. It was very suitable. When Qin Guan did not have his own lens, he would go to the nest for a while and relax his nervous mind. .

Usually, Qu Xuemei will wait aside, and when his artist comes over, hand over a refreshing ice drink to relieve the tiredness of filming.

Today is no different than usual. The glass coffee table is still the same as a cup of iced coffee. At this time, the woman in a suit is looking for something in the huge information cabinet beside the sofa.

Qin Guan leaned back on the sofa and picked up the iced coffee "Gudong Gudong" and poured in two.

After the icy texture slipped down the throat to the stomach, Qin Guan felt that he was now alive.

The throat that started to catch fire, which was already said in the lines, was instantly extinguished by ice water, and a feeling of full body rushed to Qin Guan's whole body.

He shuddered, and adjusted his body directly to the most coquettish posture, one arm propped his head up, patted the open space on the sofa in front of his chest, and shouted without a formal voice: "Xiaoquzi, I've worked hard. I've done a good job today. Don't be busy. I'm so compassionate to make room for you. Come and sit, I'm right!"

After Qin Guan finished his self-conscious humorous remarks, he had free time to pay attention to his surroundings.

Ok? and many more?

How could there be a pink lip mark on the coffee cup of the ice coffee that I just poured?

Qin Guan subconsciously touched his lips. His role was pale like a zombie, and half of the color could not appear on his face.

What about this suspicious lipstick mark?

Thinking of Qin Guan here, he tilted his head and looked in the direction of'Little Music.'

The long blond hair that leaked out when the other person looked up, and the gray suit of Qu Xuemei, was worn on the body, but it was against her white skin like fat.

From any point of view, this is not Qin Guan's most familiar little song, Qu Xuemei, but the producer of this film, one of Qin Guan's clothing and food parents, Jennifer Aniston.

She was covering her mouth at this time, looking at the Asian man on the sofa in the most coquettish shape in the world, and gave the first cheerful laughter in so many days.

"Hahaha, hello, Qin Guan, I think you are the wrong person."

Qin Guan, embarrassed to the extreme, even forgot to change his posture, still holding his head in one hand and holding his hip in one hand, asked: "Cough cough, what about Qu Xuemei?"

"Oh, there is something wrong with her company temporarily. Let me tell you that she went back first. What can I do to find your accompanying assistant."

"Hehehe, that's embarrassing, I seem to be confessing the wrong person, so what, me, this drink."

"Or? Come over and sit down?"

The faint Qin Guan, more and more embarrassed under the smile of the opposite mature woman, directly wanted to prop up the posture of a reclining Buddha and let the sofa sit down for the other party.

Life is always full of all kinds of accidents. After two unfamiliar people, because of a harmless and embarrassing little embarrassment, the good atmosphere that they quickly get acquainted with can be instantly broken by various malicious insults.

When Qin Guan and Aniston took the seats and talked to each other, the half-open door of this simple rest room was pushed open.

A tall, handsome blond man walked in with anger.

"Jennifer, do you know that I'm really busy lately? You have to make everything known, are you happy?"

The man's voice was low, but it was difficult to hide his anger.

That's right, it was Jennifer Aniston's husband, Blatter Pitt, and when he entered the lounge and covered up the door, he found this weird scene on the scene.

Qin Guanban lay on the sofa, but his current wife, with a rare smile, Qiu Bo looked at the coquettish man lying on the sofa like water.

The atmosphere at the scene was unreasonable because of the unexpected guest who suddenly broke into it, and it suddenly became strange.

And in a blink of an eye, this shameless blond man stretched his fingers and raked!

"Okay! Aniston! What's the situation now? Do you have to say that I am derailed in marriage!"

"I said that you are a blood-spitting person, and I am here to talk and laugh with other men here, but it is to catch me and Julie's things.

"Your unfounded catching the wind and catching the shadow, can you be as real as the direct derailment I see now?"

Hearing Blatter Pete's indiscriminate accusations, Jennifer who just smiled, his eyes turned red. (To be continued.)