Chapter 43 42.41.40.39.38.
Chapter 43 42.41.40.39.38.
Zheng Feng was very happy when he returned to the hotel, and Li Yuan didn't need to ask to know that something good happened to him.
Sure enough, Zheng Feng couldn't hold back and said, "I met Mr. Li today."
"Oh." Li Yuan didn't see any reaction.
"Why aren't you happy for me at all?" Zheng Feng took off his coat and rubbed himself on the bed. "Mr. Li praised me for my talent, and said that he likes to watch the movies I act in."
Li Yuan glanced at him: "Why didn't I see you so excited when I praised you?"
"That's different. It's luck to meet Mr. Li, but I think it's a miracle to meet you." Zheng Feng looked around and deliberately lowered his voice: "I haven't encountered any miracles since I was a child. One click, and it slips away."
"Is there such a saying?" Li Yuan frowned.
"Don't care about him." Zheng Feng lifted the bed, "Anyway, it's late at night, why don't we do something weird?"
Li Yuan thought for a while, "Okay."
So they went out for supper together.
The night market here is really lively. Zheng Feng, wearing a hat and black-rimmed glasses, honestly held Li Yuan's hand for fear of getting lost. The freshly cooked small wontons were steaming hot. Zheng Feng only took one look at them. I can't walk anymore.
"Uncle, what kind of stuff is this?"
"Beef, mutton, and three delicacies are all available."
Zheng Feng glanced at Li Yuan, thinking that he probably didn't eat at night, and the doctor said before that he had a bad stomach.
"Then give me two bowls of beef." He said, and took out 20 yuan from his pocket.
The two found a place to sit at an open-air stall. The night was so nice and the autumn air was crisp.Zheng Feng reached out and touched the tabletop. Although it looked a little greasy, it was actually very clean.
Well, it should be within Li Yuan's acceptance range.
After a while, two bowls of hot and fragrant wontons were brought to the table by the shopkeeper. The golden monofilament, green spinach, the translucent wonton wrappers were wrapped with cooked meat fillings, and the flavors of dried shrimp and kelp were floating in the air. The clear soup is very appetizing.
The steaming white smoke of the wonton just out of the pan made the other party's indifferent cheeks stained with a bit of human fireworks. Zheng Feng remembered that Xu Zichen once said that his time is far more precious than his money.
Then maybe he was lucky.
Zheng Feng tasted a wonton, the soup was delicious, and he really didn't choose the wrong place.
After all, he had eaten at night, and he was not in a hurry to eat after eating a wonton. Zheng Feng began to look at the man sitting opposite him with his chin resting on his cheek.
Li Yuan was wearing a light gray sweater, which looked like a frivolous high-end product at first glance. He used to think that people like Li Yuan would not be used to the night life of urban students nowadays, but he did not expect that his action of lowering his head to drink soup was very natural, not at all. No discomfort caused by the environment.
Zheng Feng thought about it for a while, Li Yuan was not a few years older than himself, and he was just young.
"When I finish filming this movie, let's go find a place to vacation," he said.
"Huh?" Li Yuan raised his head: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"
"Because it feels like I haven't eaten with you so quietly for a long time." Zheng Feng said.They have been really busy for the past few months. Although they live together every day, there are not many opportunities to really meet each other to warm up their relationship. Maybe Li Yuan has also noticed this, so he chose this time. Treat yourself after the shareholder meeting.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Zheng Feng said dejectedly: "Is it very embarrassing?"
Li Yuan shook his head: "Nothing."
He was already planning in his mind to cancel the annual leave that he had promised to make a good trade route.
Zheng Feng was happy, and pushed his own bowl in front of Li Yuan, "Then you continue to eat, and you will have the energy to continue working to make money when you are full."
He spoke so boldly, never thinking that compared to Li Yao sitting in a spacious and bright office with warm air blowing every day, running around seems to be more like the side doing "strength work".
The life of the crew is still busy and fulfilling as usual, of course, there are also some interesting stories.
For example, during a certain filming, Li Yuan was sitting on a bench not far from the park with a newspaper.
"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"
Li Yuan frowned: "What?"
Probably because he really regarded him as an extra actor waiting beside him, the stage manager dragged him towards the crew by his sleeve.Li Yuan hadn't realized what was going on, and the field manager was still dragging and chanting: "You look quite white, and it's just right for playing a corpse..."
Zheng Feng said that he was dumbfounded watching from the side, so Li Yuan never went to the set with him again the next day.
It might be more appropriate for him to stay in the hotel.
A few days later, the director told him about his suggestions for the script. Several screenwriters are already considering revisions, although it is impossible to follow what he said - after all, they are the bosses in terms of plot. But this alone has already encouraged Zheng Feng.
What really depressed him was the last sentence, "Because of this, since the first half is being revised, in order not to delay the progress, we will start shooting from the next few scenes. Did I remind you, Zheng Feng? There are several scenes later. Explosion scene."
As a classic police film, shooting and blasting are naturally indispensable. The exciting special effects and actions are one of the highlights that attract the audience. "Red Alert" does not have close combat, and the most thrilling scene is Xiao Wang and another A teammate tracked all the way to an abandoned residential building. After finding the hostage, they accidentally discovered that the hostage was tied up. Xiao Wang quickly cut the red line. It exploded with a bang.
It stands to reason that the plot should be very enjoyable, but as an ancient person who traveled halfway through, jumping off the building can barely accept it. After all, there is an air cushion underneath, but Zheng Feng still retains the most human beings for things like blasting and sparkling. Primal fear, this is not his fault, who told him that he had never seen such a small black jar before, and it exploded as soon as he pulled the rope.
In order to solve this problem, the crew specially invited several experienced professionals to explain to Zheng Feng with examples from various aspects, and also conducted several experiments in person to prove to him that this is really safe and harmless Yes, but every time the explosion sounded, Zheng Feng was so frightened that he almost dared not breathe.
Such a familiar and terrifying voice is very similar to the night when the mother died.The air at that time was bitter, he knelt in front of the dormitory without raising his head, he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.
He couldn't remember what happened that night, the only memory was that it was so cold, so cold, and the lightning that was about to crush seemed to split the sky in two.
"I..." Zheng Fengxiang took a step back and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...I can't do it."
The director and the staff looked at each other.
A stand-in may be used for the distant view, but the close-up is too obvious. If Zheng Feng is not willing to cooperate, it is impossible to complete the filming.
"Hey, let's do this." After all, it's not an option to continue in a stalemate. The young female director pinched her waist and pointed to a few people next to her: "The scene is set up first, and the camera lighting is all in place. Don't use blasting special effects for now." .”
"Do you think this is okay? Let's try first." The female director said, Zheng Feng nodded cautiously.
"What did she just say?" Because the distance was too far, the elderly staff uncle pricked up his ears and asked the young man next to him again.
Xiaonian looked confused: "It seems that the filming is about to start."
The uncle patted him on the shoulder: "Then why are you still standing there? Prepare to explode."
Poor Zheng Feng didn't know anything yet, he took protective measures on his body, and stood by the window with the two actors who were with him.
The director shouted at them with a trumpet in his hand: "I'll count to three, two, one, and you start dancing."
Zheng Feng glanced at the bottom of the building. The tall building in the movie actually only has two floors, and he was still a little apprehensive.
"three..."
"two..."
The air froze at this moment, Zheng Feng swallowed.
"one!"
With a loud sound, a huge heat wave rolled up the fiery air, and for a moment, an extremely bad premonition flashed through Zheng Feng's heart, and his ears suddenly buzzed like deafness.
In the confusion, it seemed that someone yelled. Zheng Feng covered his head with his hands almost subconsciously, and he didn't even have time to think about what happened. The next moment, he was shocked out of the window together with the other two actors.
Zheng Feng fell heavily on the air cushion, his eyes were darkened, mixed with the screams of the people around him, it seemed that there was something scorching and burning, and his internal organs were about to be shattered.
What about the rest?He stood up staggeringly, covering his head, and then saw the blood slowly flowing down his forehead.
"Ah...Mr. Zheng Feng..." A little assistant screamed and wanted to come over, but was too scared to approach by the chaos in front of him.
"Fire extinguisher! Get me a fire extinguisher!" He heard the female director yell unquestionably, her voice sharp because of her hoarseness.
The fire hydrant emitted white choking smoke, and Zheng Feng couldn't help bending over and coughing twice.
"I don't know what's going on, I said they are not allowed to use explosives." The female director walked towards him and put a hand on his shoulder: "Zheng Feng, are you okay? Can you hear me?" Am I talking?"
"I can hear you." He looked up and saw the eagerness in the other person's eyes.
Behind it was chaos.
It was only later that Zheng Feng found out that someone had clicked the wrong line and detonated the wrong props. Fortunately, there were security personnel on standby at the scene, otherwise the consequences of causing a fire at the shooting site would be unimaginable.
Zheng Feng was not seriously injured, except that he was stunned by fright. The blood on his forehead was the blood that was accidentally scratched on his palm by a fragment. The doctor at the scene took out the fragment with tweezers, and the wound was sterilized and bandaged.One of the other two actors was seriously injured and was rushed to the hospital. His condition should be stable.
"Well, the small explosion is actually okay, it's not that scary." Zheng Feng explained to Li Yuan on the phone, afraid that he might be worried.
"I'll pick you up tonight." Li Yuan said calmly, and hung up the phone.
Before everything was cleared up, journalists from all walks of life rushed over first. They looked excited and surprised at the mess in front of them, making Zheng Feng wonder if they really cared about him or hoped that it would happen. Some bad but more topical news.
This is the entertainment industry, news travels faster than the wind.In less than one afternoon, almost everyone knew that there was an accident when their crew was filming.
Seeing the female director's headache, Zheng Feng couldn't help but said, "I'm fine, it's just a small scratch, and I can continue filming tomorrow."
Of course, his words were also recorded. In fact, all injuries to actors during filming can be regarded as work-related injuries, and they can play leisurely for a few days. But when Zheng Feng said this, the reporter obviously found something more interesting. On the topic, they said that Zheng Feng is a lunatic who is obsessed with acting. The accident that happened just yesterday unexpectedly reappeared in the crew today.
Of course Zheng Feng wouldn't mind saying that, after all, it would be good for his reputation.Xu Zichen had warned him a long time ago that there is no need to take the truth too seriously when it comes to matters that do not violate the bottom line of morality.
"You are actually very nervous." Zheng Feng later looked at the pale female director. Although she was honest and calm during the interview, neither denying nor discrediting the crew's mistakes, her lips were very pale.
Zheng Feng handed her a bottle of mineral water, she drank it in one gulp, wiped her mouth, rolled her eyes, and then showed a bit of playfulness.
"Damn, I scared my old lady to death."
Zheng Feng laughed with her at the same time.
As a young girl, it is indeed not easy for one person to control the overall situation.
"Don't keep calling me director and director from now on." She handed him the empty bottle again, "Just call me Du Wei."
"It's a nice name." Zheng Feng said.
"Thank you, but to be honest, if I tell you that even if this is the case, all the original actions and special effects scenes will continue without any cuts, would you still dare to listen to me?" She paused and added : "I made you miserable this time."
Zheng Feng smiled: "Actually, it's strange. I used to think that I couldn't do it no matter what, but when the props behind me sounded, I found it was nothing. Because I rarely encounter such things, I found it very enjoyable. .”
In fact, people are like this. They always look forward and backward before encountering various things, until those hurdles that they thought they could not overcome are really in front of them, and it is actually no big deal to jump over them.
Zheng Feng looked at the sky, and before he knew it, it was dusk again, and the day had already passed.
In fact, he knew that Li Yuan was short of breath when answering the phone, and there were several emails from Xu Zichen in his mailbox, as well as some friends he just met in the circle. In fact, everyone was very concerned about his safety.
It feels good to be missed, but luckily everyone can get it.
Mother, Zheng Feng took a deep breath.
At that time, you must also want to hold me in your arms, right?
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