Chapter 34 Feeling sorry for him getting hurt
Officially started.
The character played by Qin Qi in the movie pursues his dream of becoming an actor alone, but can only live as an extra in a film and television city. Today's clip tells the story of how he was falsely accused of stealing props from the crew in front of the woman he likes, and got into an argument with the crew and was eventually arrested by the police.
Once the start call is given, Qin Qi is no longer Qin Qi, but a character in the play.
When a group of people surrounded him and accused him of stealing, and when he had a fierce fight with the field manager and was pinned to the ground and beaten and kicked, Kong Nanzhu felt as if someone was grabbing his heart.
At Qin Qi's own request, when they fight, they really fight.
It appears realistic only when there are no rules or routines.
"Cut!" The director was watching the playback behind the camera, and his expression seemed a little dissatisfied.
Qin Qi got up from the ground, his body and face were all covered in dirt and mud. He just patted his clothes casually and went to the director to watch the playback together. Kong Nanzhu resisted the urge to go up and wipe his face, and secretly asked Xiao Liu, "Are there many scenes of being beaten in this movie?"
Xiao Liu didn't know whether he should tell the truth, but Kong Nanzhu would know it after the movie was released.
What bad luck! How could she have seen this scene? This director is really good at making people unhappy.
However, fortunately, there are intimate scenes between the male and female protagonists. Compared with the two, the beating scenes seem to be better.
"A lot. It's not easy to be the protagonist . In inspirational stories, the first half is usually quite miserable." Xiao Liu answered Kong Nanzhu's question tactfully.
Qin Qi said, "Please do it again. There was something wrong with your expression just now."
The director shouted "do it again" and the actors took their positions. Kong Nanzhu watched it again with gritted teeth. Only by being there in person could one intuitively feel the difficulty and hardship of being an actor. This time after he shouted "Cut", Qin Qi lay on the ground gasping for breath for a full two minutes before he stood up. Not only did he have to endure the beating, but he also had to fight back hard, expressing his anger at the unfair treatment and the shame of being slandered in front of the person he loved.
"Very good! Passed!"
Kong Nanzhu hurried forward to check on Qin Qi's condition. Qin Qi could barely open one of his eyes. Looking closely, there was a scratch on the corner of his eye, which might have been accidentally scratched on the ground. Kong Nanzhu was shocked to see it, but Qin Qi was still in the mood to turn a blind eye and tease her, "Are you heartbroken?"
Kong Nanzhu said bluntly, "I'm heartbroken."
The director also noticed that his expression was not right, so he walked up to him and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Are you really hurt?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I'll just go wash my face. With an injury on my face, it will be easier to follow the next plot, and I won't have to put on special effects makeup."
To be on the safe side, the director asked someone to bring the medical insurance for disinfection. Kong Nanzhu sat on the side and couldn't help but hold Qin Qi's hand all the time, asking, "Does it hurt?"
Qin Qi gave her a grin, "It doesn't hurt."
Qin Qi had long been accustomed to it. Trauma was commonplace. But now that someone was beside him, asking about his health and caring about him, he actually felt the pain in the places where he had been hit.
He has become hypocritical.
It was really nice to have someone care about him. If possible, he hoped Kong Nanzhu could always stay with him like this.
Kong Nanzhu was only focused on the wound on Qin Qi's face. After the staff responsible for treating the wound left, Qin Qi hugged her waist and said, "Give it a kiss, the wound will heal faster."
"I've never heard of this." Kong Nanzhu said this, but still kissed his forehead as he wished. Qin Qi was dissatisfied with this way of comforting a child and pouted.
"In case someone sees us."
"Won't."
Without giving Kong Nanzhu a chance to dodge, Qin Qi grabbed the back of her head and kissed her slightly opened lips. Their breathing became more and more ambiguous. After they separated, Qin Qi looked at his lower body innocently and said, "It's hard."
Kong Nanzhu didn't even dare to look at him, and took a step back to create some distance between them.
Qin Qi stood up from his chair. Kong Nanzhu thought he was going to do something weird in the lounge in broad daylight. Just as he was about to stop him, Qin Qi squatted down.
"Your shoe laces are untied."
Kong Nanzhu didn't notice at all that Qin Qi's fingers were wrapped with black shoelaces. With his bony fingers, even shoelace tying was an art. Kong Nanzhu lowered his head and looked at the whorl of hair on Qin Qi's head. Suddenly, he heard Qin Qi laugh, "The material of your shoelaces is the same as the laces of your clothes last night, very slippery."
Kong Nanzhu quickly pulled back her feet and tapped his shoulder shyly, "Don't talk about clothes anymore."
Qin Qi frowned: "It hurts."
Kong Nanzhu hurriedly covered the place where he had just hammered with his hands, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot."
Qin Qi grabbed her hand, which she didn't know where to put, and said, "Give me a massage when we go back tonight. The bruises will disappear faster if you do so."
Some things that are not suitable for children flashed through Kong Nanzhu's mind.
When giving him a massage, she could touch his muscles openly. Kong Nanzhu considered her own reality. She was afraid that she would be too bold to control herself. She didn't know whether to warn Qin Qi or to warn herself, "Just massage, don't do anything else."
Qin Qi rejected it outright, "No, we have to do it."
Kong Nanzhu: “…”
Later in the filming, Qin Qi asked Xiao Liu to take Kong Nanzhu to the area open to tourists at the film and television base. Kong Nanzhu was reluctant at first, but Qin Qi said, "You always look at me like that. I always feel like I was injured while filming, as if I had suffered a great injustice and I can't calm down."
Kong Nanzhu couldn't force it anymore.
It was a rare opportunity for her to go out, so she asked Xiao Liu to help her take photos at several scenic spots in the film and television base. She wore sunglasses and casual clothes, giving the impression that she was on a trip.
Weibo has been silent for several days. Kong Nanzhu posted a set of nine-square grids, just as an online business.
[Gui Jie has become bad, and she doesn’t even ask for leave from us when she goes out to play]
[Pushing you to broadcast and go online, do you still remember that you have a live broadcast account?]
[I've been to this film and television base! Did you meet any celebrities? ]
Song Linyuan opened his Weibo account after seeing a message that he was particularly concerned about. He clicked on each photo and looked at it carefully. When a fan mentioned the name of the film and television base in the comment section, he suddenly became interested.
Song Linyuan got up from the bed, picked up his coat and hurried out. The man who was reading documents in front of his notebook raised his head and asked, "Where are you going now?"
If you look carefully, this man is actually 50% similar to Song Linyuan, especially the nose and mouth, even the lip lines are exactly the same. However, he is much more mature than Song Linyuan, the Sichuan-shaped wrinkles between his eyebrows are a bit heavier, and the black-rimmed glasses are a bit dull.
Song Linyuan shook his phone and said, "Let's have some fun."
"Don't think about getting away. Your ID card and passport are all with me. Even if you need to take a taxi back to Beijing, I can find a way for you to get a taxi back before the dinner party tomorrow night."
Song Linyuan adjusted his braids in front of the dressing mirror at the door and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave even if you ask me to."
He opened the door and Du Ran was standing outside with the room card in his hand. He was obviously startled by the door suddenly opening from the inside.
Du Ran didn't have time to adjust her facial expression. Before she could say hello, Song Linyuan walked right past her without even looking at her.
"Where is he going?"
The man took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose to relax his muscles. "Don't worry about him. He's probably hooking up with some young actor who's here to film a movie."
Du Ran took off the black leather jacket draped over his shoulders, walked to the man, and sat directly on his lap. "You finally came to see me, but you brought him with you, Mu Yan, you..."
Zhao Muyan interrupted her, "I brought him here for the dinner tomorrow night. I happened to have no plans today, so I came early to accompany you for a day."
Du Ran's smile froze, telling her clearly that he was only visiting her by chance, and if he hadn't had the dinner tomorrow night, he wouldn't have come here.
"Well, do you want me to go with you tomorrow?"
"No need." Zhao Muyan ignored the change in Du Ran's expression and ordered in a commanding tone, "There are too many people around, and it's not a place for acquaintances. It's not appropriate for you to go."
