Chapter 30 Cold Rain Film and television cities are generally built in places with high mountains and beautiful scenery, close to mountains and rivers, and take advantage of the local natural and cultural landscapes.
It is difficult for outsiders to find them, but for locals, the film crew is in the village.
Every morning when I turn on the phone, many people appear around "Hulala", lying on the dirt fence to watch the scenery.
Forget about clearing the place, there is still a breath of life.
The assistant director, stage manager and production director all came to communicate with each other, handed over the schedule, and asked the big stars what their requirements were, and what their preferences, habits or taboos were during filming.
Pei Yan quickly glanced at the schedule for the first three days and asked: "Xing Rong hasn't even joined the team yet, how will he film his scenes?"
The production director said: "Hey, let's get on with the stuntman first, it's okay.
You can still shoot your scene, don't worry about him."
"Heh," Pei Yan said, "He's not acting, he's also a stand-in."
The production director laughed awkwardly: "No one is here, so we can't let everyone wait in vain, so I'll be a stand-in and shoot the other people's front lines first."
"Oh" Pei Yan made a look of realization, "A stand-in for a literary drama, and a stand-in for a scene where Ma Zhan is beaten, right?
There is no scene where he beats others, so why is he here?"
The production director patted him on the shoulder: "Come and take a close-up."
We are all people in the industry, do we all understand?
The male lead, who is currently popular, is named Xing Rong.
It is a very unique name that will never be forgotten.
In fact, Pei Yan and Xing Rong are in the same company, and they are both artists of Jiahuang Brothers.
They have very different styles, they are not in the same department as the director, they don't meet often, and there are no conflicts.
He's just not forgiving with his words.
He just wants to say something to anyone he doesn't like.
The production director didn't leave yet.
He even had something to say to him.
He put his arm around Pei Yan's shoulders and said, "Old Pei, I want to ask you, how is Mr.
Zhuang?
Is he easy to talk to and cooperative?"
"What do you think?"
Pei Yan asked the other party, "Is the power-on ceremony one minute late today?"
The production director smiled: "Big names actually do things reliably and care about reputation.
So, does he have any special habits on the set?
He likes to eat, drink, poop, sleep, and has any hobbies or requirements?"
"I don't know what his hobbies are, why don't you ask yourself?"
Pei Yan shrugged, "I haven't heard of him making any outrageous requests to the crew."
"I asked myself, I'm sure they won't tell me.
I'm not familiar with it yet.
Brother, I'm afraid I won't be attentive to my service."
The production director smiled again.
Brother, it's not easy for me to sit in this position.
It's a piece of pork belly between the film crew, the director and the actors. , I was worried about a lot of trivial things, and they all put their hands on me and asked for money, but they didn’t give me any peace of mind.
Pei Yan said: "After all, I have spent a lot of effort to invite the people, please take care of them.
The hot water should be delivered more frequently every day, and the pick-up and drop-off cars should be on time.
Don't call the makeup artist too early.
Make up others first, and then do the makeup last.
My name is Mr.
Zhuang.
It’s better to have more meat in three box lunches.
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It’s just the physical exertion of the two of us.
The biggest one is that we are the only two who are really fighting, and everyone else is so cool.
If you look at the model stand-in camera, there are only a few living people or horses in it.
They are all waiting for the later stage of the animation.
Ma Liang, the magic pen, can draw it in the end anyway.
When we come out, Zhuang Xiao and I are alive in the camera, so you can just set up a terracotta warriors formation."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
The production director insulted him, "You are the only one who can be cruel and talkative."
Before Xiao Xianrou joined the cast, the crew did not waste a day and worked hard to start filming the important fight scene.
The two leading actors are familiar with each other.
They didn't enjoy fighting in Drunken Master before, so they will continue to fight again this time.
Similarly, filming is not done in plot order, but rather in terms of staffing, seasonality and scene scheduling, and pieces are pieced together one by one.
Countless carefully crafted literary scenes, a long series of martial arts fights, and a rich and colorful atmosphere among the yellow sand of Tucheng are combined into a complete movie.
On the ten-mile-long street of the film and television city, frost is flying on the rocks, broken leaves are falling all over the sky, and the ground is golden.
A pair of official boots, stepping on fallen leaves, with the tip of the knife pointed downward, crossing the long street The eyes under the brim of the hat seem to penetrate the clouds and mist, bringing with them a ray of glow.
The aura is breathtaking.
As the camera quickly retreats on the track and walks through the street, the surroundings fall into silence.
The vegetable seller and the melon-eating people watching from a distance stopped talking or chatting in dialect.
They were silent and stared at the person who came.
They were all impressed by the invisible aura between the person's brows.
When several factory guards rushed forward with strange murder weapons, the man suddenly flew up.
Fallen leaves scattered in the air, and flying flowers hit him.
The hero raised his knife and dropped it, and the tip of the knife cut through the bloody sky.
Wow, the melon eaters all dropped the melons from their hands, and they couldn't help but let out exclamations and excitement.
A bright and eerie whistle sounded from the tower, and the falcon eagle burst out.
A figure of white light rushed from upstairs to the long street, the wire rope was stretched straight and tight, the swordsman retreated quickly when attacked, the white figure slashed in the air with his sword, eyelashes flying, eye sockets bloody, enemies met, every word Punishment and heart-wrenching cut shouted the director.
"ah" The big murderous white-haired monster fell from the sky, spinning with wires hanging, and hit the arms of his "enemy".
He landed on the ground, and when the camera turned, he was already laughing wildly, "Who the hell did the eagle poop?"
"Please keep this one."
The director waved his hand to signal to the people behind him.
The lighting, smoke, and special effects crew members squatting around them immediately relaxed their expressions and stood up.
They have passed this point and moved away.
No one paid any attention to the one who was tearing his neck and shouting about injustice.
The beautiful man who had been pooped was wearing a robe under his official robe.
He fell to the ground and was supported by the hero.
Then they both fell into laughter.
"Whose eagle is not your Dongchang's eagle?"
Zhuang Xiao mocked, turning Pei Yan's head to look at it.
"What the fuck?"
Pei Yan wore a beautiful white-haired makeup.
In the middle of his bun, there was a puddle of eagle poop, which was about to drip down his lower face.
It doesn't mean standing still, nor bending down, looking around for paper.
Zhuang Xiao didn't have tissues on hand, and he didn't want to ruin his costume.
He acted in the scene of sneaking into the palace wall to make a surprise attack to rescue people.
This time he also wore high-end embroidery custom-made and a bright red brocade and flying fish suit.
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So he used his hand to catch the eagle poop that was about to add color to Pei Shaoxia's handsome face.
That eagle is so handsome.
It was invited from a Kazakh eagle breeder on the steppe.
The handsome eagle can eat, poop, and poop a lot.
He can take a dip of golden nuggets whenever he likes it on the set.
The crew members who had just deliberately shouted to turn around and walk away now all gathered around laughing maniacally.
The director smiled and said: "Hey, Lao Pei, tell me, why does this eagle come to poop on you?"
Zhuang Xiao secretly glanced at someone: "Why doesn't it look for me?"
The cameraman echoed: "Yes, what a sensible eagle.
It doesn't poop on the camera lens."
The Kazakh eagle keeper whom the crew carefully hired spoke in blunt Chinese: "My eagle poops and looks at people."
Hahaha Pei Yan's expression of being angry and vomiting blood was perfectly reflected in her pink and white face with peach blossom red eyes, which made her look particularly handsome.
While the make-up girl was wiping Pei Yan's hair, Pei Yan was bent over and had not yet straightened up.
Zhuang Xiao suddenly bent over and whispered in his ear: "If Xiang falls on your head, it means auspicious Xiang.
It’s very auspicious on the set, really.”
After Zhuang Xiao finished speaking, he didn't hold back for a moment.
Pei Yan was so angry that he stretched out his hand to attack the soft spot of Zhuang Xiao's ribs.
You bastard.
Besides, during the filming just now, the whole audience was silent, because they were calmed down by the people coming out from the end of the ten-mile long street.
Zhuang Xiao had been wearing rags for the past few days, as if he was sharpening kitchen knives in the streets, and he had not yet shown his talents.
Today, he changed into a vermilion gold-trimmed flying fish suit on the set, and he was instantly shocked.
Very handsome.
If such a spy master really sneaks into the Dongchang subordinate guard team, all the factory guard eagles and dogs will be put to sleep.
Zhuang Xiao wore an official hat, official boots, and held a long sword, walking thousands of miles alone.
When Zhuang Xiao came out of the clothing room, he asked Pei Yan to quietly wipe away the nosebleed.
How come the ape arms, wasp waist, and long legs fit this outfit so well?
He felt that this splendid costume, which was like a work of art, would not be considered a waste if it were worn by Mr.
Zhuang, nor was it a waste of the intangible cultural heritage of his ancestors.
The eagle, which "looks at people even when it's pooping", has piercing eyes and is riding on the shoulders of the old eagle-keeper, looking around alertly.
This big bird might really like to serve food and stick its butt out when people see it.
When it saw Zhuang Daxia approaching, it couldn't help but jump back first, and stood upright, alert.
In the script, this raptor is a spy raised by the factory governor of the East Factory.
He follows the factory governor's men to spy on the news and hunt down loyal ministers and good generals.
When he returned to the set, he only attacked his own people and shit on the head of the factory supervisor.
Pei Shaoxia is still very dedicated, and everyone knows this.
This eagle has started to have diarrhea a long time ago.
Is this guy having loose stools today?
The moment Pei Yan climbed up the tower and prepared to jump down, the milky white meteor shower started, and he has been enduring it.
He was slinging a wire and fighting with Zhuang Xiao in mid-air.
The stunt team had to do a lot of work when he swung the wire, but he didn't call for stop.
The eagle's shit crackled on the top of his head, and the goddess scattered flowers, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
The color changed, the lines didn’t stop, the sword energy in his hand remained stable, and he insisted on finishing this one.
I also felt that Zhuang Xiao shot this scene very well, and I didn’t want the other party to reshoot it because of him.
Don’t worry if there are stains on the lens.
You can wipe them out with a little movement of the mouse later, along with the wire rope.
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The director was also a young man, and he chatted with them all day long.
He put his hands on his hips and commented: "Let me tell you, this bird is very smart.
All male animals in nature are like this.
It would never dare to bully a bird that is bigger than itself."
Son" The cameraman agreed: "That's for sure.
It will hide from the bigger bird and bully the smaller ones."
"Who is the younger one?"
Pei Yan was furious, "Let me make it clear."
Hahaha The whole group spoke in a pornographic tone again, and Pei Yan's face turned green as he glared at these bastards.
You bastards are waiting for me, Master Pei will fuck you one by one.
It’s not that I can’t do it, I don’t care about you eggplants and melons at all.
Some dirty jokes made him unable to help but wonder whether the bird was big or not.
He hadn't seen that person yet, so he would know it when he went into battle with a gun.
At noon, the sun was in the middle of the head.
We took a lunch break on the set and received a box lunch to eat.
Pei Yan was changing clothes in the small clothing room.
Zhuang Xiao opened the door, stretched his head, saw no one, and wanted to leave.
Pei Yan turned around and caught it: "Stop, the rebellious ministers and traitors will not leave."
Zhuang Xiao snorted disdainfully, but there was a smile on his lips.
Pei Yan added: "Hurry up and get the lunch box first.
You are still waiting for the director to bring you the lunch.
If you don't get it, it will be gone."
Zhuang Xiao said: "Why don't you be hungry?"
Pei Yan: "Don't be in a hurry to eat.
You underestimate those people.
If you arrive late, there will be no food.
You don't bring an assistant."
Zhuang Xiao said: "I never bring an assistant."
Pei Yan said: "You don't need an assistant there, that's fine.
Here, you'd better bring a few more people with you.
They're not going to be a gang to make trouble.
They're going to help you fetch water, move chairs, hold umbrellas, grab food, and find food."
Schedule, serve you, serve you, otherwise no one else can take care of you.
I usually have to bring three assistants to use it, and the studio will be in chaos. " Pei Yan has seen a lot and has experience.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xiao said: "Sure, then I'll go grab it quickly."
"Don't leave.
Aren't you hungry?"
Pei Yan smiled, grabbed her hand and held her hand tightly, "Are you hungry?"
He was wearing underwear and trousers, and his white satin clothes were ruffled and wrinkled.
The silk dress is extremely exquisitely made, with the open neckline revealing a large chest, red lips, white teeth, and a little peach blossom makeup between the eyebrows.
Two long white wigs hang down from her ears, her makeup is bright, her eyes are shining, and she smiles very handsomely.
The official uniform and cape stained with bird droppings had just been replaced, and the costume master was preparing to dry clean them.
However, the costume team were all out grabbing food and chatting at the moment, and no one was there. "" Zhuang Xiao didn't smile, and he didn't move much, but suddenly he took his hand away from his grasp.
There was no third person in the room, the two of them were already too close.
What was held just now was Zhuang Xiao's injured right hand.
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When holding it, one could feel the rough scar.
Pei Yan silently retracted his hand and clenched his fist: "My assistant has helped you get the food.
Go out and take a look.
They should all be outside."
Zhuang Xiao turned around and left.
Pei Yan: "" Not touching straight men was the bottom line he had set for himself in his heart.
He felt that it was related to principles and morals, but in the end he was slapped in the face again.
Desire covered all his senses and he was about to become obsessed.
He felt that Mr.
Zhuang also liked getting along with him.
However, for Zhuang Xiao, this kind of happy getting along with friends is completely different from the kind of "getting along" that he really desires, and I'm afraid they are incompatible.
I was eating a box lunch on the set of a movie, and looking around, I saw a group of rough men munching on their lunch, eating the box lunch as if there was a full banquet in front of them.
Really hungry.
Most people didn't change out of their clothes and wore makeup.
The assistant director, wearing a disheveled look, grabbed a piece of ribs from this person's box and a big meatball from that person's box.
Stretching the chopsticks above Pei Yan's lunch box, Pei Shaoxia raised his eyelids slightly: What's wrong with you?
The assistant director took a look and said, "Oh, you, I don't dare to take it from you."
Pei Yan said: "If you have the ability, you are afraid of me."
The assistant director said: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid that Brother Xiao will deal with me."
Pei Yan hummed in a low voice: "Why is he trying to deal with you?"
The assistant director said: "Brother Xiao specializes in helping you grab meat.
Who can grab it better than you two?"
This group of people also use their chopsticks when they see others.
Those chopsticks did not dare to reach into Zhuang Xiao's bowl.
They only dared to tease the juniors and second and third-tier students.
Everyone laughed in a low voice, just talking about Zhuang Pei's bowl of food circulated on the Internet, spicy chicken diced stems.
Zhuang Xiao sat on a horse and immersed himself in eating.
Pei Yan sat down with Maza and took out the "Three Treasures" from the studio.
Which three treasures Laoganma, pickled melon, salted duck eggs.
The lunch box was not tasty enough.
It was not as satisfying as the Hunan stir-fried pork and spicy chicken, so the two of them dug into a bottle of Lao Gan Ma.
The assistant director pointed at Pei Yan: "Look, look, good things are never shared with us."
The director squinted at them and said, "Hurry up and hand over the public rations."
The mob swarmed up, just like a group of big vultures fighting for food on the plateau, and snatched away the good things that Pei Yan had brought.
Zhuang Xiao spoke: "You have gone too far.
If you bully children, take them back from me."
What I brought back to Daxia Zhuang were empty Lao Gan Ma and pickle bottles.
I don’t know who had chewed the salted duck egg shells.
It's hard for a tiger to fight against a pack of wolves.
Because these are all films invested by Jiahuang, many of the staff in the technical team on this set have worked with Pei Yan and Su Qi'er, so they are relatively familiar with each other.
However, Pei Yan was not so docile before, and he used to drag him to the tune of 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.
He's usually not so good at teasing and easy to talk to, but today he didn't get angry no matter how teased he was.
In front of Zhuang Xiao, he was as honest as a little white cat, and his explosive temper was gone.
In autumn, the weather in the north is already cooler.
The cold air from the desert moves southward and crosses the border town.
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The sky is blue and clear, with autumn rain and cold.
The highlight of these two days is another water battle.
And it’s a water battle in ancient costume.
Under the cold autumn weather, amid the mist, the special effects team specially used dry ice machines and blowers to continuously create fog and wind by the lake.
A layer of heavy, wet water vapor rose from the lake.
It was so wet and cold that it was difficult to see people across the lake.
The two ends of the pontoon looked at each other across the water, with red eyes and full of sadness.
The tip of the sword dripped blood.
This sword broke the liver and gallbladder and cut off the thread of love.
The two first hung on the waterfall and fought in the water.
Playing in the water in this kind of weather is also a collective suicide for the crew.
The factory supervisor's gorgeous official uniform soon became soaked through, and his heart felt cold.
His white hair was swayed like a drowned pheasant feather.
The two of them fought face to face in the middle of the waterfall several times.
The wire hanging on them was knocked around by the current, and it was difficult to control their movements and posture in mid-air.
If it’s not beautiful enough, elegant enough, or heroic enough, it will have to be retaken countless times.
After shooting for a while, I had to hang him down to rest.
Pei Yan's lips are purple.
In the words of a makeup artist, Yan Bao'er, I don't need to put special effects makeup on you, a fairy, this time.
Your mouth is already the color of lipstick.
I will apply another layer of high-gloss lip gloss and lip beads on you.
Brighten it up, the effect is particularly good now, your face is full of the glow of the UV light.
The white-feathered chicken finally came ashore after soaking in water, but was snatched up by an assistant and wrapped in a military coat.
Pei Yan shuddered when he was wrapped, and his teeth made a series of hard sounds.
Zhuang Xiao asked him: "Is it cold?"
Pei Yan snorted: "Yeah" Zhuang Xiao said: "Fuck, I'm cold too" Zhuang Xiao was also trembling inside his military coat, and the hand holding the knife was shaking wildly.
No wonder he couldn't cut it in place.
This kind of cold is different from the cold in the freezing cold places in the Northeast.
The waterside is wet.
When a small wind blows, the whole body freezes instantly and the blood stops flowing.
"It's cold, please give me a hug."
Eunuch Pei huddled in his military coat with a pitiful look on his face, smiling bitterly.
And I asked you for a hug I really want to hug you.
Zhuang Xiao held onto his cotton coat with one hand, put his other hand into Pei Yan's coat, and hugged her tightly.
There was a living person in his arms, and heat suddenly emerged from both of them.
The heat quickly converged in one place, and the pulses of the wrists and fingertips jumped suddenly, as if they were struggling to find the heat of the person in their arms.
Holding him like this, it seemed that he was suddenly not so cold anymore.
They looked like two wet quails that had fallen into the water.
The wet clothes on their bodies were like flesh against flesh, as if they were not wearing anything at all.
Damn, it's really cold Get out of here, blower.
We need some heat.
Pei Yan pressed her body against Zhuang Xiao's chest, sniffing the two lines of mucus from her nose, mostly due to the cold.
I originally had rhinitis.
When I was a child, my master sent me out for a long-distance run when I was three or nine days old.
I suffered from rhinitis due to the cold in the northern winter.
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Moreover, their body fat percentage when practicing martial arts is very low.
They are all lean people and have no body fat to protect their bodies.
"Oh my god."
The assistant director came over to arrange the positions of the people in the shot and glanced at the two of them.
"We're going to kill each other in a while.
Let's say goodbye first."
Zhuang Xiao suddenly turned around and replied: "It's so comfortable that I'm almost freezing to death.
Do you want to see the separation between life and death?"
"" The assistant director was stunned for a moment, pretended not to hear, lowered his head and walked over.
Why don't you feel angry?
Pei Yan hurriedly said: "You are really cold.
"It's very hot in Southern California.
It's like spring all year round.
You're not used to winter in the north.
It's not winter yet."
Zhuang Xiao withdrew his ice-like gaze: "Well, the climate is different.
California is just a big desert, hot and dry."
Pei Yan smiled and took the smile as comfort.
He has now somewhat figured out Zhuang Xiao's temperament.
Does Zhuang Xiao have a good temper?
Absolutely not.
This person is just very tolerant, holding it in and not getting angry easily.
He keeps calm with everyone.
In short, he doesn't have deep friendships, but he must not provoke anyone casually.
Zhuang Xiao is indeed angry today.
Is it because of what he showed?
Did he go too far?
My body is cold, my heart is like being washed by waterfalls and cold rain, and I feel hesitant.
Two people hugged openly on the set, but they hugged each other in silence for a long time without letting go.
Pei Zhuangzhuang Pei C has many fans online, and everyone knows it.
The two of them would put their arms around each other whenever they had nothing to do on the set.
They were very affectionate and looked very good.
The behind-the-scenes footage released by the crew were all photos of the two of them talking and laughing.
This is a tacit understanding between the two parties to add fuel to the flames, adding drama to themselves off the court.
Is it so hot?
This is what the onlookers probably thought in their hearts.
The director and production director glanced over here, but didn't say anything.
What's going on?
I didn't see it.
Nowadays, it is popular to sell out two male actors and wait until the crew of Long Zhan Tianguan is completed.
Then the same hype method will be used.
They are all routines.
Moreover, some people have already written online fanfics for them, or directly added their names to online articles, changing them to something like Gangster Zhuang x Pei, and Against the Water Hengdao Pei x Zhuang.
It doesn’t matter whether the author agrees or not.
Whether the character is consistent or not, it's just a mechanical application, not to mention how versatile it is.
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No one would take this seriously, and it's not true.
Can it really look like this?
Neither of these two men look like "that kind of person" gd1806102: