Chapter 37 Beyond the Wall The next day, when work started early in the morning, many people saw it.
Zhuang Daxia, who had been showing off in the crew yesterday and blocked the director's camera for more than an hour, went to the director and production director in person to apologize.
Zhuang Xiao told the director that he was in a bad mood yesterday and delayed everyone's progress.
All the missed scenes will be reshot today.
The crew is not stupid.
The scene that caused the discord yesterday will never be mentioned again.
That scene will definitely be cut.
Everyone exchanged a few polite words and said they were all colleagues, so as to clear up the misunderstanding and pretend that nothing had happened.
The cunning production director patted Zhuang Xiao on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, bro.
I just held it in for half an hour at the door of the toilet.
I'm getting older.
It's really not possible.
It almost gave me a physical problem." ” Zhuang Xiao looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, brother, there's been too much gossip on the Internet recently.
I'm really upset and it's affecting my work status."
Who hasn't seen two ex-girlfriends bickering and fighting over the Internet?
This is the reason Zhuang Xiao gave for being upset.
When the production director heard this, he comforted him very understandingly: "I understand, there is a fire in the backyard.
It's a woman.
It's troublesome.
It's even more troublesome when the two of them come together.
I understand."
Zhuang Xiao added: "Then, please tell Mr.
Pei and apologize to me."
"Ah" the production director's face moved, "Tell him yourself, you two are so familiar."
Zhuang Xiao said: "I'm not that familiar with him, and we've only worked together on two production crews.
I'm afraid that Mr.
Pei will think that I'm really here to act like a big star.
How can I?
I'm definitely not as big as him."
The director said that the scene from yesterday should be cut out.
Later, when the director was not around, Pei Yan quietly approached the director's assistant, copied the scene, and kept it for herself.
"I think I did a good job in this one.
I might win an award if I stay.
This time my Best Supporting Actor award will go away.
I want to make a copy and keep it in my archives.
This is proof of my sophisticated acting skills," Pei Yan said. .
This isn't acting, this is fucking true.
He wanted to secretly keep the bloody yet extremely sexy and alluring look of Zhuang Xiao that he had imagined ten thousand times and keep it for himself to lick again ten thousand times.
Today we re-shot a few scenes before Da Xia Yun was tortured, so that the scenes that had not yet seen blood and the scenes that showed blood could be edited together.
The special effects makeup artist created some light scratches and bruises on Zhuang Xiao's body, covering them on the real muscles, creating the vicissitudes of life after suffering and bloodshed.
The makeup artist and lighting engineer were discussing there: "Is this light enough?
Is the director satisfied?"
"There's definitely not enough oil.
Please apply more oil."
"It was already applied just now."
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"The kind specially used for painting, to highlight the muscles.
Because our execution chamber is a night scene, the yellow warm light is to make the muscles have a shiny texture in the lens."
Pei Yan has learned his lesson now and hides aside, avoiding Zhuang Xiao's side.
The discussion between the makeup artist and the lighting engineer sounded like they were reciting lines from pornographic movies in his ears.
It was so damn unkind, and every sentence made his nasal mucosa congested.
Zhuang Xiao took a box of ointment specially designed for stage makeup.
He has used this kind of oil before.
When Sanda athletes appear in the fighting ring, they must also apply this oil.
Under the illumination of high-intensity spotlights in the gymnasium, their muscles will shine and attract the attention of the audience.
Zhuang Xiao didn't need help from others.
He lowered his head and anointed himself with oil, covering his chest, abdominal muscles and back.
Pei Yan finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and walked over as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression, and whispered: "I want to help you apply oil."
Uncle Pei tilted his head, that was a very bad act.
Zhuang Xiao sneered back at him, and they knew each other well.
Pei Yan himself was happy, fuck, get out of here, you are so mean.
Zhuang Xiao didn't let him go.
Hot eyes slid across his face, Zhuang Xiao was so calm that his eyes didn't waver, and whispered: "Next time, find a place where no one is around, and I will give you a bucket of oil so that you can apply it thoroughly."
Pei Yan: "" Intoxicated in his thoughts, Zhuang Xiao's body was soaked in "a bucket of oil" and was squeezed out by him.
Pei Yan's face was red and panting, and she immediately became hard again.
The factory superintendent, the goblin, didn't wear a fat coat today.
It was a short, close-fitting style with narrow sleeves.
He quickly lifted up his front and held it up as if to cover it up, pushing out a bulging piece to cover up the unevenness that might be exposed.
His posture was like holding a hot eggplant in his crotch, and he turned around and ran away.
After finishing this part of the shot, it was time to take off makeup as lunch break approached.
After taking off makeup, everyone hurried to eat.
Zhuang Xiao's scarred makeup was the most garish and dazzling among the crowd.
Several extra girls playing the roles of court ladies were silently peeking at Mr.
Zhuang.
I don't know who shouted: "Why are you taking off your makeup?
Just give him a bucket of cold water and then rush off."
Then, someone who was careless actually brought a bucket of water from under the eaves next door.
There were many people booing, but no one dared to really yell at Zhuang Xiao.
Pei Yan put down the bowl of noodles in his hand and rubbed his fingers: "Hey, Brother Xiao needs to take off his makeup.
Let me help you take it off."
He had a very loud voice, so he picked up the bucket of water and went over.
Zhuang Xiao was about to get a box of lentils, pork ribs and braised noodles.
He turned around and saw Pei Shaoxia striding over with a malicious look on his face, carrying a bucket of water.
He put down the box lunch and ran away with a bang.
I have never seen Zhuang Xiao run away so fast.
Sayazi ran away.
Pei Yan also had good arm strength, but he was still young.
He carried a bucket of water and chased after him.
The water splashed in all directions, making the onlookers burst into laughter.
Zhuang Xiao was blocked by the black legs of the melon-eating party with ulterior motives, and fell into the vast sea of people.
He felt that everyone was helping Pei Shaoxia to block people.
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With nowhere to hide and nowhere to run, Zhuang Xiao used his run-up to leap over the wall and onto the second floor of the inn, instantly reaching the roof of the second floor.
I don’t know how I got up there, it’s not a stunt.
Those girls who performed in the extras must have been stunned by the handsomeness.
"It's not fair for you to go up to the roof."
Pei Yan stood downstairs and yelled with her hands on her hips, "You think I can't get up there, sir?"
Zhuang Xiao bent over and propped up his knees, gasping: "Come up, I see you carrying a bucket."
In the eyes of outsiders, these two people are really funny and awesome, but they really can't find any ambiguity.
How can there be any ambiguity like this?
Xing Rong sat on a small stool, eating his stewed noodles with lentils and pork ribs box lunch, watching the crowd with envy on his face.
At that moment, he forgot his embarrassment, he was truly envious.
Everything about being c or not is just a cloud, but those two people are very much in love.
It is especially like the relationship between brothers, where the younger brother behaves casually to the elder brother, and the older brother pampers the younger brother with infinite tolerance.
Not everyone is so lucky.
Pei Yan picked up the bucket of water from downstairs and threw it at Zhuang Xiao.
The water was not splashed high enough, so it only splashed a few drops onto the second floor.
It was all splashed on the people eating melons under the eaves, and all over the face of host Yu Fengyu who came to the set to visit.
By the way, the "Jiuzhou Star Map" interview program recorded by Xiangjiang TV a while ago was finally broadcast on the TV station.
There were a lot of calls for it online, and it exploded again when it aired.
Everyone saw what was going on.
Brother Xiao was actually feeding Yan Baoer meat into his mouth.
The number of fans who flocked to the film and television city to visit the studio in the past two days has skyrocketed, and the composition of fans has undergone structural changes compared to before.
In the past, Mr.
Rong's fan group had an absolute advantage, but now the main force occupying the road into the mountain is Zhuang Pei's double fans.
There are too many movie fans, and they try to sneak into the crew's territory at every opportunity, and they can't stop them, and it's impossible to guard against them.
These days, Mr.
Tianzhuang will try not to get together with Mr.
Pei.
The two of them silently avoid each other and film their own scenes.
They spend all the time between filming taking photos with fans and signing autographs.
Therefore, Yu Feng is following the trend this time to visit the class, or in other words, taking advantage of the popularity of the show, he will post another episode of Zhuang Pei's interaction on the set and send out a second wave of invitations.
Pei Yan stepped forward with a smile and helped Master Yu wipe the water on his face with a rag.
Yu Feng dodged the rag that stuck to his face, and the old acquaintance smiled warmly: "Old Pei, I have seen that the status of you and Brother Xiao in the minds of the audience and fans will go out as soon as this show comes out.
Throwing a thunderbolt.
The click-through rate for this episode is the highest since our program was launched four years ago.
Moreover, just the gift letters sent to you two filled the conference room in our station. ” "Hey, is that so?"
Pei Yan lowered his eyelids and smiled.
Yu Feng wiped his face and stretched his neck to greet Zhuang Xiao to come down from the roof.
Yu Feng struck while the iron was hot and said: "Next spring, do you two have a variety show schedule?
Our station is preparing to launch a new large-scale entertainment and competition program.
It is very suitable for you two.
I especially want to invite you two.
This is what our station director sent me to do.
"Ha" This is the purpose of Yu Da’s personal visit to the class.
Pei Yan and Zhuang Xiao are both very difficult to hire.
They usually appear in variety shows but they can't be hired.
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Pei Yan squinted his eyelids and pretended to be absent-minded.
Zhuang Xiao put on a piece of clothing casually, and his makeup was soaked with water, making him look like a flower ghost.
Pei Yan asked: "What program is it?"
Yu Feng said: "Competitive type, two people form a team, and partners compete together.
Our station's original editing is actually similar to the American version of aazgrace.
You may have seen it."
Zhuang Xiao said, "I know, I've seen the American version."
"Oh" Pei Yan asked in a long voice, "Your station director is planning to let Zhuang Xiao and I form a team to participate."
Yu Feng suddenly burst into laughter: "I'm talking about Lao Pei, you two teamed up to participate in aazgrace.
Do you think this competition needs to be competed?
Why don't you let others play?
I'll just give you two a championship trophy."
Is it over?"
Pei Yan smiled and said, "Huh, you guys are knowledgeable."
But if Zhuang Xiao and I are not allowed to form a team, then it’s useless for me to join.
Yu Feng asked Zhuang Xiao again: "Brother Xiao, please consider us.
You rarely appear in variety shows.
This kind of program is different from ordinary gag shows and is quite meaningful."
Zhuang Xiao was noncommittal: "We'll talk about it then."
Yu Feng also knew that it was not easy to negotiate.
The specific remuneration for the schedule had to be worked out slowly with the agents of both parties: "OK, OK, finish the work later and get in my car.
I'll wait for you two and have a meal together in the evening."
I’m treating you to dinner, I didn’t say anything about it.”
"Brother Feng, I want to eat chili pepper again, I'll feed it to you."
A smirk appeared on Pei Yan's lips.
"It's because you didn't eat enough last time, Lao Pei.
I'm waiting to see Brother Xiao feed you mutton soup and steamed noodles, haha."
Yu Feng also looked like he knew it.
Yanmenguan Film and Television City was almost captured by fans.
The camera crew was almost forced to surrender.
Fans wanted to break in and open a warehouse to grab food.
The crew finally finished filming this section, left the village, and changed places.
The whole crew packed up their equipment and belongings and headed to the location.
The director is also a prodigal who yearns for wild and distant places.
The main location for the large outdoor scenes is the Huitengxile Prairie.
That place is somewhere in the Chahar banner of Inner Mongolia, far away from the big city, deep into the alpine meadows, and more than 100 kilometers away from Hohhot.
The crew rented many vehicles, and most of the people took buses, where they sang and played cards.
When they were tired, they fell asleep and were taken to the prairie.
These big-name actors in the group were followed by their team and assistants, and they also brought their own supplies, as if they were moving all their belongings to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia, never to return.
Xing Rong was sitting in her nanny's car, occasionally opening the window and looking out.
The wind was extremely strong, and the sky was filled with yellow sand in many places.
He was wearing a hat in the car and an orange gauze around his face, leaving only his eyes exposed.
Pei Yan also brought a team of two nanny cars, but his car was filled with food, all kinds of snacks and late-night snacks that he needed when he went out for filming.
Filming was very tiring, and he couldn't get out of bed in the morning without a late-night snack because of cerebral ischemia.
The snack bag was so full that food fell out when the side sliding door and rear door of the car were opened.
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Zhuang Xiao looked at his food cart and laughed.
"You brought so much, can you eat it?"
Zhuang Xiao said to him.
"You are all grabbing my snacks.
I need to stock up on more supplies."
Pei Yan said.
"You can't even get into this car," Zhuang Xiao said.
"I'm sure I can't get in my car.
Let's go play cards with them.
Are you going?"
Pei Yan winked, and the two of them got on the bus together and went to play cards with a group of rough guys from the lighting engineer, pyrotechnics, and stunt team.
Shortly after they left Hohhot and entered the grassland, Zhuang Xiao's team emerged from the road and met the owner.
This was another convoy.
The group of martial artists and horse trainers needed by the crew to shoot the big scenes and outdoor scenes are all martial arts from the action team of the dealer class, including Sa Risheng, who drove directly from the local area.
Sarisheng drove here in a high-powered Land Rover SUV.
This car was very suitable for long journeys on the bumpy grassland roads.
Zhuang Xiao said: "I'll drive, you go to sleep."
Seeing this, Pei Yan picked up a handful of cards and stopped playing: "I'll play."
Sa Risheng didn't like driving that much, so he threw the car keys to his boss.
As soon as Zhuang Xiao got into the car, Pei Yan quickly took the passenger seat with shamelessness.
Zhuang Xiao sneered: "What are you doing?
I'm just going for a ride."
Pei Yan said nonchalantly: "You take the ride, and I'll ride in the car."
Zhuang Xiao: "I just want to smoke a cigarette."
Pei Yan: "You can smoke it, it won't be a problem."
"I want to whip you," Zhuang Xiao whispered to himself in a low voice, his voice magnetic.
"Open your mouth."
Pei Yan immediately went up to him, his face almost touching her, "You slap me."
Zhuang Xiao sighed helplessly, unable to get rid of this piece of brown candy.
They opened the roof of the SUV and let the car roar in the wind.
Zhuang Xiao's hair was blown up and his sunglasses were almost blown away.
Their car took the lead in the entire crew's convoy, heading towards the endless alpine meadows beyond the Great Wall.
Pei Yan's head was very conspicuous, like a big light bulb guiding the way in front of the motorcade.
The road merges into the end of the sky, and the scenery is magnificent.
The deeper you go, the mountains and flowers are everywhere, and the flowers are flying with them.
The grassland area here is larger than that of Bashang and Zhangjiakou, and the view is broader.
Cattle and sheep can be seen in the wind-blown grass.
Pei Yan occasionally touched the driver with the back of his hand, and then unconsciously placed his hand lightly on Zhuang Xiao's thigh, covering the curvature and heat.
He didn't dare to mess around.
"Take your hands away."
Zhuang Xiao told him.
Zhuang Xiao drove very steadily, without squinting, hands or legs, and he didn't look at him at all.
Pei Yan moved his hand back.
He now felt that Zhuang Xiao was really a straight iron rod.
However, Mr.
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Zhuang likes him, cares about him, and feels for him a little bit.
This is simply a beautiful miracle.
Autumn in Huitengxile Grassland is very cold.
The season they came here was already at the end of the tourist season, and they couldn't enter the mountains no matter how cold it was.
The temperature dropped sharply in the evening, and it suddenly became cold.
The cold wind bit my face, as if it was peeling off a layer of skin.
"Go get some clothes."
Zhuang Xiao said, "Didn't you bring any clothes in the car?
I reminded you to bring more warm clothes last time."
Pei Yan said: "I brought it with me and I don't know where it was stuffed.
It may have been buried under the food."
Zhuang Xiao said to him: "Idiot, cold-proof clothing is more important than food."
At this moment, the convoy suddenly got stuck on the barren mountain outside the fortress.
It's almost dusk, and the setting sun is like blood, spraying fireworks and rushing towards the end of the sky.
There might have been an autumn rain the day before, and there was a muddy depression on the road.
It happened that the wheels of two cars got stuck in the mud and they couldn't drive out.
"Hurry up, everyone, use all your strength to get this car out," the production director shouted anxiously.
This time, I was blind, holding back halfway, and planning to get to the station before dark.
Pei Yan felt blind as soon as she got out of the car.
It was really cold.
It was completely different from the seasonal climate at noon, as if she had traveled from the temperate zone to the frigid zone.
"How can a horse freeze to death in this place?"
he yelled into the wind.
"It can really freeze a horse to death, don't you know?"
the director also shouted, wearing a down jacket and a down hat, "Your coat is Yan Baoer!"
What got stuck in the mud was, by coincidence, the car in which Xing Rong and his agent were riding.
The group of people was annoyed and had to get out of the car.
They all stood in the cold wind with sad faces, wrapped in cotton clothes.
Pei Yan was swaying in the crowd, and was about to roll up his sleeves to help Brother Xing carry the car, when a warmth suddenly rushed behind him.
A thick down jacket covered his shoulders, wrapping him Pei Yan put on her down jacket and looked back for someone, but there was no one behind her.
When she looked back, Zhuang Xiao had already walked over to help carry the car.
"This car can't get out, so we're all stuck here."
"Tomorrow morning, there will be a group of zombies on the grassland."
“What should I do if the grass is already frosty?”
"The cars are frozen, other cars should leave first, they won't be able to start the fire later."
Zhuang Xiao turned around and said to Pei Yan: "You drive first and follow the camera car.
If the car is frozen, it won't start.
Go and drive my car away."
Pei Yan held her down jacket and said, "What are you doing?
I'll go with you."
Zhuang Xiao said: "Why don't you drive and take Xing Rong and the others away first?"
Pei Yan immediately refused, frowning in displeasure, and lowered his voice: "I won't leave."
Zhuang Xiao also frowned at him: "Don't show off your silly monkey temper."
Xing Rong looked guilty and embarrassed, and kept saying to the people around him: "I'm so sorry for causing trouble to everyone.
I don't know why the tire got stuck.
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I'm so sorry."
Ice sludge had begun to form in the mud pit where the wheels had sunk.
Ice shards are gathering on the road at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.
Zhuang Xiao handed Sarisheng a cigarette.
Sa Risheng lit the cigarette and took a few puffs.
A red star lit up in the darkness.
This guy was the least dressed among the crowd.
He only wore a single coat and rolled up his cuffs to his elbows, so he wasn't afraid of the cold.
A group of martial artists from the banker's class gathered around the back of the car, grabbed the chassis, and collectively used their strength to lift the car.
The footsteps were noisy and muddy water splashed everywhere.
As soon as Xing Rong took off the gauze scarf, two drops of cold muddy soup were splashed on his face, making him shiver.
"Brother Xiao, thank you for your hard work."
Xing Rong hurriedly said politely and took the initiative to hand over tissues and a pair of cotton gloves.
This time he was not deliberately trying to please, he was sincerely apologetic, and if he felt that he could not lift the car, he should not stand idle with his arms akimbo.
The person in front of him suddenly turned his head, revealing a cool and thin face.
The slender single-eyelet belt had an obvious northern nomadic style.
He glanced at him coldly, turned around and continued to lift the car.
His manager was beside him, pulling back the hand that he was using to hand him something, and motioning to him with a disdainful look: You are not Mr.
Zhuang, you are just a martial artist blindly fawning over irrelevant people, why don't you hand him tissues and gloves?
Xing Rong was stunned, and he actually recognized the wrong person.
The person in front of him was Xiao Sa.
Looking from the back and in the dark gaze, Sa Risheng, as the royal stand-in, does indeed look like Zhuang Xiao, with similar hairstyle and figure.
The difference is that he doesn't like to talk much, and he is even less interested in talking to anyone than Mr.
Zhuang.
A group of martial artists worked together to lift the car and push it out of the icy mud pit.
The convoy started the fire and warmed the car together, stumbling along the way, and finally reached the depths of Huitengxile Grassland and checked into a scenic hotel. gd1806102: