When the Little Milk Dog Decided To Break Up with Zha Shou

"Wen Yuanyu! Well, you can be considered a character now!"

"Leave alone as soon as you say, leaving the crew of No. 100 to wait for you, do you still have the most basic professionalism, and even turn off your **** phone."

"You are so stylish!"

The director's office is temporarily built. Director Zhang's loud voice combined with the sound of "bang bang" slapping the table, easily broke through the crumbling door of the director's office, causing Ran Qiu, who was more than ten meters away, to frown.

Ran Qiu was so noisy that he couldn't read the script, so he simply went to make a few cups of coffee. He must stay up late tonight and work.

A few hours ago, Wen Yuanyu rushed out out of nowhere and didn't come back until just now. Ran Qiu didn't know what kind of wind he was having. He only hoped that it wouldn't delay the progress of filming and affect his filming of variety shows.

Liu Nai carried a square takeaway bag and walked towards Ran Qiu, "Don't just drink coffee, brother, eat something, or you won't hurt your stomach."

Ran Qiu glanced at the paper bag pasted with the list. Liu Nai found him absolutely impossible to talk about the second person. He hesitated for a moment, but when he saw that there was a cup of taro paste and taro ball Bobo milk tea printed on the list, and After a piece of red velvet cake, he still took the bag together, tore off the film of the plastic spoon inside, and poked a spoon into the cake.

Liu Nai smiled, sat next to him, was quiet for a while, and then started talking to himself worriedly.

"Brother, do you think Director Zhang won't do anything to the teacher?"

"Teacher, the mood has finally improved in the past two days."

"The teacher didn't even eat breakfast this morning in order to come over earlier. It's already past noon. Judging by his appearance, he must have not eaten lunch."

"Tell me, Director Zhang is going too far, just say it, can't you keep your voice down, quietly?"

"..."

Liu Nai talked for ten minutes by himself, only to see that Ran Qiu's red velvet cake had bottomed out, and he drank half a cup of milk tea, but he didn't respond to him.

He turned his head a little strangely, only to realize that Ran Qiu had two earphones stuffed into his ears at some point.

Liu Nai: "..."

The door to the director's office opened ten minutes later.

When Director Zhang walked out, everyone on the set felt the low pressure of Director Zhang's anger. Everyone couldn't help but slow down their breathing, and no one dared to touch this bad luck at this time.

Wen Yuanyu walked behind, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes looked at the ground, and one eyebrow was slightly frowned, as if he had something on his mind.

All the staff who had been in the same crew as the film king had never seen Wen Yuanyu like this, and the gossip group that had been quiet for a while started to ring again.

"Did something happen to Father Wen's family?"

"I think it's a relationship."

"He has a boyfriend?"

"I don't know if I'm thinking too much, but I always feel that the way he looks at our other hero is not right."

"ls+1, a few days ago...I actually bumped into Wen Yuanyu coming out of Ran Qiu's room."

Holding the phone, Liu Nai widened his eyes, glanced at Ran Qiu in disbelief, then hurriedly looked away, and quickly followed Wen Yuanyu.

A minute later, Ran Qiu received a notification from the drama manager.

— Zhang Dao’s decree, today’s progress must be completed, and no one can withdraw until it is completed.

Ran Qiu wasn't surprised, this was also the result he expected. Although the filming may last until midnight, this is nothing to an actor, as 24-hour continuous rotation is a common occurrence.

It's just that he promised to go to the bar with Kuang Ji, but he couldn't go today. He sent a message to Kuang Ji, saying that he could change the time and make an appointment again.

"Ran Qiu, come touch up your makeup."

"Hey, right away." Ran Qiu put away the script, got up and followed the makeup artist into the dressing room.

Wen Yuanyu was already in the dressing room waiting to put on her makeup.

This time, the makeup artist didn't know whether he realized that he talked too much in the morning or was in a hurry. The dressing room was very quiet, only the sound of collision of makeup boxes could be heard.

Ran Qiu closed his eyes, and carefully went through all the shots to be shot today in his mind, including the positioning, movements, lines, and especially the grasp of inner emotions. He made sure to understand them perfectly.

"Okay, open your eyes." The makeup artist said softly.

Ran Qiu raised his eyelids when he heard the words, but at the moment when his eyes turned from dark to bright, he happened to see Wen Yuanyu staring at him through the mirror.

He couldn't help being startled, what exactly did Wen Yuanyu want to do? Play it for him? Or is it already in play?

Ran Qiu slowly looked away, fidgeting with the cosmetic box with his fingers.

"Teacher," Sister Ji looked carefully at Wen Yuanyu in the mirror, "We can't be any thinner, I'm afraid we won't look good on camera."

Wen Yuanyu smiled, and nodded politely to the makeup artist, "It doesn't matter. In the early stage, Ke Qing is a street painter who has his ups and downs. It's normal to be thinner, but Ning Gang..."

Wen Yuanyu paused, Ran Qiu heard his character, and looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong with Ning Gang?"

He has always been very confident in his figure, but the role of Ning Gang is indeed a lot thinner in the later stage, but now they are filming the first half, what's wrong with his figure?

"It's nothing, I said you have a great figure, a bun seller doesn't need such a good figure, and..." Wen Yuanyu moved his eyes to Ran Qiu's fingers, tracing every knuckle of his little by little He Fenfen's fingernails, "The knuckles that sell buns are all big, how can you be like this?"

Ran Qiu looked down at his hands, and before he could react, whether Wen Yuanyu was scolding him or praising him, the makeup artist next to him suddenly burst into laughter.

"Mr. Yuan Yu, why can't I see that you are so provocative! You haven't started filming yet, so you are like this."

"If it's really like what you said, find someone with a big belly, protruding knuckles, and even some black mud in the nails..."

Before the makeup artist finished joking, the assistant director pushed open the door, "What are you talking about, hurry up! Don't be poor, I don't plan to go to bed anymore, Director Zhang is in a hurry."

When Ran Qiu got up, he took a special look at himself in the glasses. He was wearing a big vest, a pair of loose cotton trousers, the trousers were dusted with flour, and a big apron with oil stains on the outside, it can be seen from this In terms of figure, you have to say that he is in good shape?

Ran Qiu glanced at Wen Yuanyu who was arranging his clothes in front of the mirror, and suddenly walked up to him, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "Did you owe it to me again?"

Wen Yuanyu's hands paused, he raised his eyes in bewilderment, and a faint blush suddenly appeared in his ears.

Ran Qiu snorted and strode out of the dressing room.

Brother Hong Kong’s breakfast shop—

About 60 square meters of small frontage, a few small wooden tables with red lacquer are neatly arranged, wooden benches are placed randomly, and some leftover bowls, chopsticks and plates are randomly placed on the table.

On the long table outside the operating room, there was a long drawer of steamed stuffed buns ten stories high, and a steaming cauldron.

The first shot was the one where the director interviewed Ran Qiu a few days ago. Director Zhang didn't specifically tell Ran Qiu anything. Answer Ran Qiu's question, remember, you haven't eaten for 24 hours."

Wen Yuanyu didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and only drank a glass of American style at noon, he nodded, "I understand, Director Zhang."

Director Zhang glanced at him again, and added: "I don't care what you have to do, just concentrate on doing the trick well, understand?"

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, I'm an actor."

The eighth scene, the first shot.

Action.

Ran Qiu saw Wen Yuanyu who had been lingering at the door of the breakfast shop for a long time. He was carrying a bag bigger than his upper body, his white shirt was covered with watercolors, and his face was also dirty. Only a pair of eyes exuded a stubborn and persistent look. look.

It looked like a wandering painter who came from nowhere, he seemed hesitant to speak, let Ran Qiu understand at a glance that this young man wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns, but suffered from lack of money to buy them.

The young man has been standing outside, and there is almost no one in the store from the morning rush hour. In the end, after hesitating and hesitating, the young man still decided to give up, he turned around and prepared to leave—

"Hello!" Ran Qiu waved his hand and called Wen Yuanyu to stop.

When the young man turned his head to look at it, Ran Qiu's black pupils changed from a little gleam to bright like the sun, he grinned, showing his white teeth, "I made too many buns today, come in and help me eat order?"

Wen Yuanyu nodded immediately without stuttering.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and his eyes glanced at the bun shop from time to time, revealing surprise that he couldn't hide, "Can you?"

"Of course, come in quickly." Ran Qiu rubbed his hands on the apron, his face covered with flour was much more radiant than usual.

His eyes were filled with enthusiasm belonging to young people, under the blazing sun approaching noon, he was showing his unconcealed, or perhaps unconcealed, goodwill.

For the hungry young man, this enthusiasm is like a fireplace close to him in the cold winter.

Wen Yuanyu was slightly stunned for a moment.

"Card!"

Director Zhang yelled to stop, before Director Zhang could speak first, Wen Yuanyu took the initiative to say, "I'm sorry, Director Zhang, let's do it again."

Director Zhang looked at him helplessly, "You are coveting the steamed stuffed bun, not the one who coveted the bun for you. Remember, it's a single arrow now. Ran Qiu fell in love with you at first sight, you—"

"I know." Wen Yuanyu cut off Director Zhang's words, his lips were tightly closed, as if he was not satisfied with his performance just now.

"The main reason is that I'm so handsome." Ran Qiu's voice was clear and clear as a young man's, with a slightly raised ending, forming a nice angle with the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

Originally Director Zhang wanted to continue to guide Wen Yuanyu, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly laughed, "Don't be poor, everything is going well ahead, do it again, are you ready?"

"Wait a minute."

Under Wen Yuanyu's straight gaze, Ran Qiu approached him step by step. Every time he took a step closer, he could see a kind of bewilderment in Wen Yuanyu's eyes.

Compared with Wen Yuanyu's ease in the past, this expression not only failed to please Ran Qiu, but made him narrow his eyes slightly, like before a cobra released its venom, his eyes also released a dangerous signal that he was about to be annoyed.

When he got close to Wen Yuanyu's shoulder, Ran Qiu suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I can't stop it, how can I shoot later, what's the matter, why don't you quit?"

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